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Bed in Summer

> by Robert Louis Stevenson > by Marchette Chute In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candlelight. In summer, quite the other way, I have to go to bed by day. I have to go to bed...

The Dog and the Bone

by Aesop It so happened that a dog had a fine bone and was carrying it home to chew on in peace. On his way, he had to go across a plank over a stream. As he walked across the plank, he looked down...

The Ant and the Dove

An Ant was speeding along on its three pairs of legs when, suddenly, it stopped. "I'm thirsty," the Ant said aloud. "Why don't you get a drink of water from the brook?" cooed a Dove perched in a...