SB 1.14.12
sivaisodyantam adityam
abhirauty analanana
mam anga sarameyo ’yam
abhirebhaty abhiruvat
Translation by His Divine Grace A. C. Bhaktivedanta Swami Srila Prabhupada:
Just see, O Bhima, how the she-jackal cries at the rising sun and vomits fire, and how the dog barks at me fearlessly.
Purport by His Divine Grace A. C. Bhaktivedanta Swami Srila Prabhupada:
These are some bad omens indicating something undesirable in the near future.