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THE SYCOPHANTIC FOX
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THE GULLIBLE RAVEN
A raven sat upon a tree, And not a word he spoke, for His beak contained a piece of Brie, Or, maybe, it was Roquefort: We'll make it any kind you please— At all events, it was a cheese.
Beneath the tree's umbrageous limb A hungry fox sat smiling; He saw the raven watching him, And spoke in words beguiling. "J' admire," said he, "ton beau plumage." (The which was simply persiflage.)
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