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Christopher Logue

The Ass’s song

In a nearby town

There lived an Ass,

Who in this life -

As all good Asses do -

Served his Master

Faithfully and true.

When this Ass died

And fled above,

For his reward -

That all good Asses have -

The Master made

From his loyal hide

A whip with which

His successor was lashed.

In a nearby town

His successor is lashed.

 smējos.

nu jā, piedodiet, vārds Ass man nesaistās ar ēzeli.