AN ASS, carrying a load of wood, passed through a pond. —
As he was crossing through the water he lost his footing, stumbled and fell, and not being able to rise on account of his load, groaned heavily. —
Some Frogs frequenting the pool heard his lamentation, and said, “What would you do if you had to live here always as we do, when you make such a fuss about a mere fall into the water?”
Men often bear little grievances with less courage than they do large misfortunes.