There is an animal with a locust's eye,
With a sharp mouth, and double deathful head;
A mighty warrior, who slays a race
Of unborn children.
('Tis the Egyptian ichneumon.)
For he does seize upon the crocodile's eggs,
And, ere the latent offspring is quite form'd,
Breaks and destroys them: he's a double head,
For he can sting with one end, and bite with th' other.
Again:—
I know a thing which, while it's young, is heavy,
But when it's old, though void of wings, can fly
With lightest motion, out of sight o' th' earth.
This is thistledown. For it—
While it is young, stands solid in its seed,
But when it loses that, is light and flies,
Blown about every way by playful children.
Listen, now, to this one—
There is an image all whose upper part
Is its foundation, while the lower part
Is open; bored all through from head to feet;
'Tis sharp, and brings forth men in threefold way,
Some of whom gain the lot of life, some lose it:
All have it; but I bid them all beware.
And you yourselves may decide here, that he means the box into which the votes are thrown, so that we may not borrow everything from Eubulus.