Do they watch me trot to the top of the hill,
the cows who are milling and mooing?
I bellow and blow and paw the ground
and make a sort of a snorting sound
and toss my terrible horns around --
(The cows - have they stopped their chewing?)
I'm striking a pose; I'm standing still
as a statue here on the top of the hill.
I flick my tail, as I stately stand,
at a fool of a fly who has dared to land
on the royal rump of a bull so grand --
(Are they watching whatever I'm doing?)
What do you think the meaning of the word "terrible" is in the first stanza, line 5? Give EVIDENCE as to WHY you think that.