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This message is strong in my head and heart today. So, I shall leave it to Aesop and the Brotherhood of Man to deliver it.
translated by George Fyler Townsend
(Public Domain Translation of Aesop's Fables Selections)
A Lion used to prowl about a field in which Four Oxen used to dwell. Many a time he tried to attack them; but whenever he came near they turned their tails to one another, so that whichever way he approached them he was met by the horns of one of them. At last, however, they fell a-quarrelling among themselves, and each went off to pasture alone in a separate corner of the field. Then the Lion attacked them one by one and soon made an end of all four.