The Old Lion (Aesop)

A lion growing sick and old
No longer could roar brave and bold.

Within his lair the lion stayed.
On passing creatures there he preyed.

A bright young fox did happen by
And he the lion’s lair did spy.

The lion called, “dear fox, good day!
Come join me in my cave, I pray.

It’s clean and cool, come rest your feet,
Enjoy this shade from desert heat.

I’m feeling all alone and sad,
Your company would make me glad.”

The fox was smart and saw some clues
That this perhaps might be a ruse:

“The tracks which enter are quite clear,
But none are going out, I fear.”

“Some travelers who found my room,
I must admit, I did consume.

But you, good friend, I would not eat,
Just curl yourself up at my feet.

My good intentions you will see,
I’ll grant to you immunity.”

With caution then, the fox did tread –
Although he should have quickly fled.

Then his tracks too went in the den,
And never saw the sun again.

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To not fall prey to evil schemes,
Observe if others reach their dreams.

(Index references: Oxford-Gibbs 18, Perry 142)