After I had rested my weary body awhile I started again across the wilderness, My left foot always lower on the hill, And suddenly - a leopard, near the place The way grew steep: lithe, spotted, quick of foot. Blocking the path, she stayed before my face And more than once she made me turn about To go back down. It was early morning still, The fair sun rising with the stars attending it As when Divine Love set those beautiful Lights into motion at creation's dawn, And the time of day and season combined to fill My heart with hope of that beast with festive skin - But not so much that the next sight wasn't fearful: A lion came at me, his head high as he ran, Roaring with hunger so the air appeared to tremble.
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