Fable by La Fontaine,
copperplate engraving 1834

THE HORSE SEEKING REVENGE ON THE STAG

From the beginning of time horses were not born for men. Once man was quite satisfied eating acorn, donkey, horse and mule dwelt in the forest; and one saw not, as in this century, so many saddles and various packs, nor such fittings for warfare, many poste-chaises, legion of coaches; likewise one did not witness so much feasting and numerous parties.

One day, a horse had an argument with a stag capable of great speed, chased it all about and failing utterly, sought help from man, begged for support. The man rigged him with bit and rein, leapt on his back, gave him no repose until the stag was caught and lost his life; this done, the horse gave thanks to man his benefactor saying; I am grateful, farewell, I'm going back to the wilderness. - Nay, said the Man; our dwelling is more suitable: I clearly see how useful you might be. Stay with me you'll be treated well

And to your belly in a bed of straw.
Alas, what good is fine food when one has lost freedom?
The horse perceived his foolishness;
But it was too late: already his stable
was ready and built so very well.
He died there while pulling on his rope!

Wiser had he forgiven a petty offense.
Whatever pleasure vengeance may bring,
it is too costly, when bought at the expense
of what is gone, all the rest is naught.

Never seek revenge for it may be your undoing