A Fisher once took his bagpipes¹ to the bank of a river, and
played upon them with the hope of making the fish rise; but never
a one put his nose out of the water.  So he cast his net into the
river and soon drew it forth² filled with fish.  Then he took his
bagpipes again, and, as he played, the fish leapt up in the net.
"Ah, you dance now when I play," said he.

  "Yes," said an old Fish:


"When you are in a man's power you must do as he bids you."

上一篇：The Fir-Tree and the Bramble 下一篇：The Fisher and the Little Fish