Learn More

John Keats

(31 October 1795 – 23 February 1821 / London, England)

Poems of John Keats

181. To Ailsa Rock 1/13/2003
182. To Autumn 12/31/2002
183. To Byron 1/3/2003
184. To Charles Cowden Clarke 3/23/2010
185. To Fanny 1/13/2003
186. To G.A.W. 1/13/2003
187. To George Felton Mathew 3/23/2010
188. To Haydon 1/3/2003
189. To Homer 12/31/2002
190. To Hope 12/31/2002
191. To John Hamilton Reynolds 1/13/2003
192. To Mrs Reynolds' Cat 1/3/2003
193. To My Brother George 1/13/2003
194. To My Brothers 1/3/2003
195. To one who has been long in city pent 12/31/2002
196. To Sleep 12/31/2002
197. To Solitude 12/31/2002
198. To Some Ladies 3/23/2010
199. To The Ladies Who Saw Me Crowned 3/23/2010
200. To the Nile 1/3/2003

To Mrs Reynolds' Cat

Cat! who hast pass’d thy grand climacteric,
How many mice and rats hast in thy days
Destroy’d? How many tit bits stolen? Gaze
With those bright languid segments green, and prick
Those velvet ears - but pr’ythee do not stick
Thy latent talons in me - and upraise
Thy gentle mew - and tell me all thy frays,
Of fish and mice, and rats and tender chick.
Nay, look not down, nor lick thy dainty wrists -

[Hata Bildir]