He is there . Under the feet of Rama lies the Lame One ! Up , Shere Khan ! Up and kill ! Here is meat ; break the necks of the bulls ! Hsh ! He is asleep . We will not wake him , for his strength is very great . The kites have come down to see it . The black ants have come up to know it . There is a great assembly in his honor . Alala ! I have no cloth to wrap me . The kites will see that I am naked . I am ashamed to meet all these people . Lend me thy coat , Shere Khan . Lend me thy gay striped coat that I may go to the Council Rock . By the Bull that bought me I made a promise -- a little promise . Only thy coat is lacking before I keep my word . With the knife , with the knife that men use , with the knife of the hunter , I will stoop down for my gift .
Waters of the Waingunga , Shere Khan gives me his XXXXX for the love that he bears me .
Lame ants assembly bulls cloth coat feet men necks people