There they saw a vulture, like a lady in a cell, looking sadly out of a window, the train of her grey and brown dress trailing on the ground.

Horace thought of Lady Jane Grey in prison.
There was a white stork holding his red nose against his bosom, as if to warm it.

A red macaw peeling an apple with his bill.

Brown ostriches, like camels, walking slowly about, as if they had great care on their minds.
Green monkeys biting sticks and climbing bars.

A spotted leopard, licking his feet like a cat.