The Hart was once drinking from a pool and admiring the noble figure he made there. Ah," said he, Where
can you see such noble horns as these, with such antlers! I wish I had legs more worthy to bear such a noble
crown; it is a pity they are so slim and slight At that moment a Hunter approached and sent an arrow whistling
after him. Away bounded the Hart, and soon, by the aid of his nimble legs,was nearly out of sight of the Hunter;
but not noticing where he was going,hepassed under some trees with branches growing low down in which his
antlers were caught, so that the Hunter had time to come up.Alas; alas!“