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Poems about Cats
Poems about Cats
Poems about Cats
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Poems about Cats

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From Shakespeare to Blake to Rosetti to Wordsworth to classic nursery rhymes, cats have been celebrated in poetry for as long as they have been warming laps. Cats are mysterious, adorable, finicky, and cherished; and they have been beloved muses for some of our most renowned poets, writers, and artists. This inspired collection presents treasured poems and nursery rhymes illustrated with the whimsical, irresistible art of Yasmine Surovec.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateApr 7, 2015
ISBN9781449470111
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    Poems about Cats - Yasmine Surovec

    from The Seventy-Five Praises of Ra

    found in royal tombs of Egypt

    Praise be to thee, O Ra, exalted Sekhem; thou art the

    Great Cat, the avenger of the gods, and the judge of words,

    and the president of the sovereign chiefs, and

    the governor of the holy Circle; thou art indeed the bodies

    of the Great Cat.

    The Tyger

    William Blake

    Tyger Tyger, burning bright,

    In the forests of the night;

    What immortal hand or eye,

    Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

    In what distant deeps or skies,

    Burnt the fire of thine eyes?

    On what wings dare he aspire?

    What the hand, dare sieze the fire?

    And what shoulder, & what art,

    Could twist the sinews of thy heart?

    And when thy heart began to beat,

    What dread hand? & what dread feet?

    What the hammer? what the chain,

    In what furnace was thy brain?

    What the anvil? what dread grasp,

    Dare its deadly terrors clasp?

    When the stars threw down their spears

    And water’d heaven with their tears:

    Did he smile his work to

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