The Jay and the Peacocks – AESOP”S FABLES (a fine bird is more than fine feathers)

Some peacock feathers, where they fell,

Were gathered by a jay,

Who wore them pressed against his breast

To make a proud display.


The peacocks, as they watched him strut,

Laughed at the masquerade;

Then, with a shout, they drove him out,

Which left him quite dismayed.


So back among the jays he flew.

They turned on him with scorn.

They screeched, “Absurd and foolish bird!”

And drove him off forlorn.


He who assumes another’s plumes

And flies in search of praise,

Pays for the pose with gibes and foes,

And lives some lonely days.



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