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by Ignacy Krasicki “How hard is my fate! What sorrows await,” Said the Ass to the Sheep, “my deplorable state! Cold, naked, ill-fed, I sleep in a shed And the snow, wind and rain come in over my head. All this day did I pass In a yard without grass — What a pity thatContinue reading “The Ass and the Lamb”