Three Bulls for a long time pastured together. A Lion lay in ambush
in the hope of making them his prey, but was afraid to attack them
while they kept together. Having at last by guileful speeches
succeeded in separating them, he attacked them without fear as
they fed alone, and feasted on them one by one at his own leisure.
Union is strength.
(Translated by George Fyler Townsend, 1814-1900)