hat you, sire, never do wrong, e done well,' the king replies, O tail to strike and slay, e word, and bootless the boast, King Crocodile found to his cost, er reward of tyrannical might; 1 his teeth, but he miss'd his bite. of me!' the woman cried, it in her anger, and courage beside; him his forelegs and hind between, lled him off the eggs of the Queen. e herself then she did not fail; odile Princes, as they play'd on the sand, it, and grasping them one in each hand, e head of one into the throat of the other, è each Prince Crocodile choke his brother.. And when she had truss'd three couple this way, When the Crocodile Queen came home, she found Were missing; for none of them answered her call. Then many a not very pleasant thing A li Ανα For Of 'It comes of your gadding abroad,' said he. The Queen had the better in this dispute, And the Crocodile King found it best to be mute; In woful patience he let her rail, Standing less in fear of her tongue than her tail, 'Mash-Allah!' her neighbours exclaim'd in delight, R. Southey CXLIX THE LION AND THE CUB n cub, of sordid mind, led all the lion kind; - of applause, he sought the feasts lgar and ignoble beasts; asses all his time he spent, club's perpetual president. aught their manners, looks, and airs; ss in everything but ears! er his Highness meant a joke, grinn'd applause before he spoke ; t each word what shouts of praise; _ness! how natural he brays! ate with flattery and conceit, eeks his royal sire's retreat; ard and fond to show his parts, Highness brays; the lion starts. uppy! that curs'd vociferation ■ys thy life and conversation : ombs, an ever-noisy race, rumpets of their own disgrace. Why so severe ?' the cub replies; senate always held me wise!' How weak is pride,' returns the sire : fools are vain when fools admire ! now, what stupid asses prize, s and noble beasts despise.' J. Gay Close by Three ki I, passin At the t Not mu Not dee But pre Caused When 1 With he A viper Forth f Darting Who ha The lik Only p Her wh On to t But sw With w To find And, tu Found But sti Sat wa I hop Has sl And if No do CLI THE COLUBRIAD he threshold of a door nail'd fast, ens sat; each kitten look'd aghast. swift and inattentive by, ee kittens cast a careless eye; concern'd to know what they did there, ing kittens worth a Poet's care. ntly a loud and furious hiss e to stop, and to exclaim, 'What's this?' upon the threshold met my view, d erect, and eyes of fiery hue, ong as Count de Grasse's queue. n his head his forked tongue he throws, - full against a kitten's nose; ng never seen, in field or house, sat still and silent as a mouse: ker'd face, she asked him, 'Who are you? ing up the leaves and shrubs around, 'd between the door and the door-sill; |