Viderat excelsa pascentem rupe capellam, comminus esuriens cum leo ferret iter, et prior heus inquit praeruptis ardua saxis linque nec hirsutis pascua quaere iugis; sed cytisi croceum per prata virentia florem et glaucas salices et thyma grata pete.
A hungry lion while passing near by had spied a she-goat grazing on a rocky height. He opened conversation with Ho, there! leave these steeps with their precipitous crags and dont look for pasture on prickly ridges. No, you should go through the green meadows in quest of the yellow lucerne-flower and pale green willow and sweet thyme.
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