注释:
And
who
are
you,
the
proud
Lord
said,
that
I
must
bow
so
low?
only a
cat
of
a
diff-
-er-
-ent
coat,
that's
all
the
truth
I
know.
In
a
coat
of
gold,
or
a
coat
of
red,
a
lion
still
has
claws,
and
mine
are
long
and
sharp,
my
Lord,
as
long
as
sharp
as
yours.
so
he
spoke,
and
so
he
spoke,
of
Cast-
-a-
-mere,
but
now
the
rains
weep
o'er
his
hall,
with
no
one
there
to
hear.
Yes
and
not
a
s-
-o-
-ul
to
hear.
And
he
spoke,
he
spoke,
that
of
Cast-
-a-
-mere,
but
now
the
rains
o'er
his
hall,
with
no
one
there
to
hear.
Yes
and
not
a
so-
-ul
to
