Prevod

A vine was laden with clusters of grapes, and its shoots were no less luxuriant than its fruit. A goat, in a fit of wanton mischief, began nibbling at the vine, coming up to its shoots and ravaging them. The vine said to him, “Punishment awaits you for your insolence. Before long you will be a victim at the sacrifices, and I shall pour out my own wine as a libation.” What one does to others, one will suffer in turn.