A Crane wanted to get paid for taking a bone from the throat of a Wolf. The Wolf advised caution.
When working for a tyrant, feel lucky to escape alive.
Aesop For Children
A Wolf had been feasting too greedily, and a bone had stuck crosswise in his throat. He could get it neither up nor down, and of course he could not eat a thing. Naturally that was an awful state of affairs for a greedy Wolf.
So away he hurried to the Crane. He was sure that she, with her long neck and bill, would easily be able to reach the bone and pull it out.
“I will reward you very handsomely,” said the Wolf, “if you pull that bone out for me.”
The Crane, as you can imagine, was very uneasy about putting her head in a Wolf’s throat. But she was grasping in nature, so she did what the Wolf asked her to do.
When the Wolf felt that the bone was gone, he started to walk away.
“But what about my reward!” called the Crane anxiously.
“What!” snarled the Wolf, whirling around. “Haven’t you got it? Isn’t it enough that I let you take your head out of my mouth without snapping it off?”
Expect no reward for serving the wicked.
A Wolf was eating an animal he had killed, when suddenly a small bone in the meat stuck in his throat and he could not swallow it. He soon felt terrible pain in his throat, and ran up and down seeking something to relieve the pain. He tried to induce everyone he met to remove the bone. “I would give anything,” said he, “if you would take it out.”
At last the Crane agreed to try, and told the Wolf to lie on his side and open his jaws as wide as he could. Then the Crane put its long neck down the Wolf’s throat, and with its beak loosened the bone and removed it.
“Will you kindly give me the reward you promised?” said the Crane.
The Wolf grinned, showed his teeth and said: “Be content. You have put your head inside a Wolf’s mouth and taken it out again in safety; that ought to be reward enough for you.”
His mouth was propp’d open by means of the bone,
And his breathing was greatly impeded;
But a crane coming up, he contrived to make known
What kind of assistance he needed.
“How d’ye do,” said the bird; said the beast, “Very ill,
For a bone has got down the wrong way;
But if you can extract it by means of your bill,
The service I’ll amply repay.”
Thought the crane, “I’m no surgeon; yet all must agree,
That my beak will make excellent forceps;
And as for the money, I do not now see
Why I need refuse taking his worship’s.”
Said the bird, “It’s agreed;” said his patient, “Proceed,
And take the bone hence, I beseech;”
Which, after a while, and with infinite toil,
The crane at last managed to reach.
“Thank my stars!” said the beast, from his terrors released,
—”Thank you too, sir,” said he to the bird:
“Alas!” said the crane, “is this all I’m to gain,
I was waiting the promised reward.”
Said the wolf, “You forget I’ve contracted no debt,
Since the service was render’d by me;
Your head I released from the jaws of a beast,
And now you’re demanding a fee!”
Give your help to a wolf, should he beg for your aid,
But you must not expect when you’ve done to be paid.
A Wolf devoured his prey so ravenously that a bone stuck in his throat, giving him great pain. He ran howling up and down, and offered to reward handsomely any one who would pull it out. A Crane, moved by pity as well as by the prospect of the money, undertook the dangerous task. Having rcmoved the bone, he asked for the promised reward. “Reward!” cried the wolf: “pray, you greedy fellow, what reward can you possibly require? You have had your head in my mouth, and instead of biting it off, I have let you pull it out unharmed. Get away with you, and don’t come again within reach of my paw.”
A Wolf who had a bone stuck in his throat hired a Crane, for a large sum, to put her head into his mouth and draw out the bone. When the Crane had extracted the bone and demanded the promised payment, the Wolf, grinning and grinding his teeth, exclaimed: “Why, you have surely already had a sufficient recompense, in having been permitted to draw out your head in safety from the mouth and jaws of a wolf.”
In serving the wicked, expect no reward, and be thankful if you escape injury for your pains.
A wolf had got a bone in’s throat, and could think of no better instrument to ease him of it, than the bill of a crane; so he went and treated with a crane to help him out with it, upon condition of a very considerable reward for his pains. The crane did him the good office, and then claim’d his promise. Why how now, impudence! (says t’other) do you put your head into the mouth of a wolf, and then, when y’ave brought it out again safe and sound, do you talk of a reward? Why sirrah, you have your head again, and is not that a sufficient recommence?
One good turn, they say, requires another: but yet he that has to do with wild beasts (as some men are no better) and comes or with a whole skin, let him expect no other reward.
Crane Poetry Visual
To the Wolf, from whose throat D’Crane
Drew the bone, his long bill made it plain
He expected his fee:
Sharled Wolf … “Fiddle de dee,
Be thankful your head’s out again.”
Some characters have no sense of obligation.
Grus et Lupus
In faucibus lupi os inhaeserat. Mercede igitur conducit gruem, qui illud extrahat. Hoc grus longitudine colli facile effecit. Cum autem mercedem postularet, subridens lupus et dentibus infrendens, “Num tibi,” inquit, “parva merces videtur, quod caput incolume ex lupi faucibus extraxisti?”