A CHARGER, feeling the infirmities of age, was sent to work in a mill instead of going out to battle. —
But when he was compelled to grind instead of serving in the wars, he bewailed his change of fortune and called to mind his former state, saying, “Ah! —
Miller, I had indeed to go campaigning before, but I was barbed from counter to tail, and a man went along to groom me; —
and now I cannot understand what ailed me to prefer the mill before the battle. —
” “Forbear,” said the Miller to him, “harping on what was of yore, for it is the common lot of mortals to sustain the ups and downs of fortune.”