A li-on gazed down at his shad-ow one day;
Said he, “I look fierce, I de-clare!
No won-der my neigh-bors keep out of my way,
And wish they were birds of the air!
“And I own that real-ly I feel a-fraid
Some-times when I hear my-self roar!”
And he wished as he went and lay down in the shade