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hen-with-golden-eggs-jean-de-la-fontaine-fables-shortstoriescoin-image The Hen With The Golden Eggs

How avarice loses all,
By striving all to gain,
I need no witness call
But him whose thrifty hen,
As by the fable we are told,
Laid every day an egg of gold.
“She has a treasure in her body,”
Bethinks the avaricious noddy.
He kills and opens—vexed to find
All things like hens of common kind.
Thus spoiled the source of all his riches,
To misers he a lesson teaches.
In these last changes of the moon,
How often does one see
Men made as poor as he
By force of getting rich too soon!


The Hen with the Golden Eggs – Jean de La Fontaine Fables – Book 5

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