Excerpt from On the Tibur Road: A Freshman's Horace Old is the tale Aesop's, I think Of that famed miller and his son Whose fortunes were so on the blink They had one donk, and only one; You know the tale - the critic's squawk (as pater that poor. Ass bestrode) Selfish! To make thy fine son walk! Perhaps that was on Tibur Road? About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.