A TORTOISE, lazily basking in the sun, complained to the sea-birds of her hard fate, that no one would teach her to fly. —
An Eagle, hovering near, heard her lamentation and demanded what reward she would give him if he would take her aloft and float her in the air. —
“I will give you,” she said, “all the riches of the Red Sea.” “I will teach you to fly then,” said the Eagle; —
and taking her up in his talons he carried her almost to the clouds suddenly he let her go, and she fell on a lofty mountain, dashing her shell to pieces. —
The Tortoise exclaimed in the moment of death: —
“I have deserved my present fate; —
for what had I to do with wings and clouds, who can with difficulty move about on the earth?’
If men had all they wished, they would be often ruined.