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The fat cat on the mat may seem to dream of nice mice that suffice for him, or cream; but he free, maybe, walks in thought unbowed, proud, where loud roared and fought his kin, lean and slim, or deep in den in the East feasted on beasts and tender men. The giant lion with iron claw in paw, and huge ruthless tooth in gory jaw; the pard dark-starred, fleet upon feet, that oft soft from aloft leaps upon his meat where woods loom in gloom -- far now they be, fierce and free, and tamed is he; but fat cat on the mat kept as a pet he does not forget.
John Ronald Reuel Tolkien
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Laga Dema
(12/3/2007 12:11:00 PM) |
Cats are always full of majesty
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Amber Mutt
(5/12/2006 3:34:00 PM) |
loved this poem.almost makes me feel sorry for the cat, being treated as a pet, yet remembering it´s noble heritage
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Christine Smith
(1/14/2006 12:40:00 AM) |
A wonderful poem to read aloud. My child understood it immediately. The cat seemed to be paying close attention too....
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Michael Shepherd
(11/30/2004 5:01:00 AM) |
Do cats dream of lions,
And shirts dream of irons?
Do cats dream of leopards,
And sheep dream of shepherds?
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