English poem
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by Stephen Crane (1871–1900)
A man toiled on a burning road, Never resting. Once he saw a fat, stupid ass Grinning at him from a green place. The man cried out in rage, "Ah! Do not deride me, fool! "I know you-- "All day stuffing your belly, "Burying your heart "In grass and tender sprouts: "It will not suffice you." But the ass only grinned at him from the green place.