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"COME hither, Indra, with Bay Steeds, joyous, with tails like peacocks plumes. Let no men cheek thy course as fowlers stay the bird: pass o’er them as o’er desert lands."
"The peacock spends the day keeping watch. The holy bird, the peacock, spends the day calling "haya!". A bird red from cornelian, blue from lapis lazuli, white from chalcedony, with all kinds of gold, and leather inlaid with gold -- may the coppersmith fashion the peacock for you thus."

Peafowl is a common name for two bird species of the genus Pavo and one species of the closely related genus Afropavo within the tribe Pavonini of the family Phasianidae. Male peafowl are referred to as peacocks, and female peafowl are referred to as peahens. Despite this, peacock is usually used to refer to both sexes, in common language.
Peafowl is a common name for two bird species of the genus Pavo and one species of the closely related genus Afropavo within the tribe Pavonini of the family Phasianidae. Male peafowl are referred to as peacocks, and female peafowl are referred to as peahens. Despite this, peacock is usually used to refer to both sexes, in common language.
View all quotes by Peafowl"COME hither, Indra, with Bay Steeds, joyous, with tails like peacocks plumes. Let no men cheek thy course as fowlers stay the bird: pass o’er them as o’er desert lands."
"The very port and gait of a Duck, or Chicken, or peacock show the high idea he has entertaind of himself; and his contempt of all others. This is the more remarkable, that in the two last species of animals, the pride always attends the beauty, and is discoverd in the male only."
"Yoked to thy chariot wrought of gold, may thy two Bays with peacock tails, Convey thee hither, Steeds with their white backs, to quaff sweet juice that makes us eloquent."
"To Paradise, the Arabs say, Satan could never find the way Until the peacock led him in."
"Let frantic Talbot triumph for a while And like a peacock sweep along his tail."
"For everything seemed resting on his nod, As they could read in all eyes. Now to them, Who were accustomed, as a sort of god, To see the sultan, rich in many a gem, Like an imperial peacock stalk abroad (That royal bird, whose tails a diadem,) With all the pomp of power, it was a doubt How power could condescend to do without."