Cat on the Hearth
The firelight flickers on the Chinese tray
And on the पुस्तकें set snugly in their rack;
Copper and silver flow beneath its play,
The chairs are placed - what is it that
we lack?
She comes. With each foor delicately placed,
Advancing like a vestal to the rite,
She scorns to हटाइए with unbecoming haste
या note the lesser objests in her sight.
She settles couchant; curves one placid paw;
Beneath her chest; now curves its mate
the same;
Yeilds to the promptings of some ancient law
And fastens thoughtful eyes upon the flame
Now let the night wind rise, the grey
storm come
The cat is on the hearth - we are at घर
By: Silence Buck Bellows
I DID NOT WRITE THIS I FOUND IT IN A BOOK CALLED "CATS, the best qoutes and the cutest pictues from hallmark"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The firelight flickers on the Chinese tray
And on the पुस्तकें set snugly in their rack;
Copper and silver flow beneath its play,
The chairs are placed - what is it that
we lack?
She comes. With each foor delicately placed,
Advancing like a vestal to the rite,
She scorns to हटाइए with unbecoming haste
या note the lesser objests in her sight.
She settles couchant; curves one placid paw;
Beneath her chest; now curves its mate
the same;
Yeilds to the promptings of some ancient law
And fastens thoughtful eyes upon the flame
Now let the night wind rise, the grey
storm come
The cat is on the hearth - we are at घर
By: Silence Buck Bellows
I DID NOT WRITE THIS I FOUND IT IN A BOOK CALLED "CATS, the best qoutes and the cutest pictues from hallmark"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!