THE PEACOCK AND THE CRANE
A Peacock taunted a Crane with the
dullness of her plumage. “Look at my brilliant
colours,” said she, “and see how much finer
they are than your poor feathers.” “I
am not denying,” replied the Crane, “that
yours are far gayer than mine; but when it comes to
flying I can soar into the clouds, whereas you are
confined to the earth like any dunghill cock.”