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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=529407" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On The Death Of A Favourite Cat, Drowned In A Tub Of Gold Fishes</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twas on a lofty vase's side,<br>Where China's gayest art had dyed<br>The azure flowers that blow,<br>Demurest of the tabby kind,<br>The pensive Selima, reclined,<br>Gazed on the lake below.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her conscious tail her joy declared;<br>The fair round face, the snowy beard,<br>The velvet of her paws,<br>Her coat, that with the tortoise vies,<br>Her ears of jet, and emerald eyes,<br>She saw; and purred applause.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still had she gazed; but 'midst the tide<br>Two angel forms were seen to glide,<br>The genii of the stream:<br>Their scaly armour's Tyrian hue<br>Through richest purple to the view<br>Betrayed a golden gleam.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The hapless nymph with wonder saw:<br>A whisker first, and then a claw,<br>With many an ardent wish,<br>She stretched, in vain, to reach the prize.<br>What female heart can gold despise?<br>What cat's averse to fish?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Presumptuous maid! with looks intent<br>Again she stretched, again she bent,<br>Nor knew the gulf between:<br>(Malignant Fate sat by, and smiled)<br>The slippery verge her feet beguiled,<br>She tumbled headlong in.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Eight times emerging from the flood<br>She mewed to ev'ry wat'ry god<br>Some speedy aid to send.<br>No dolphin came, no nereid stirred;<br>Nor cruel Tom, nor Susan heard.<br>A fav'rite has no friend!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From hence, ye beauties undeceived,<br>Know, one false step is ne'er retrieved,<br>And be with caution bold.<br>Not all that tempts your wand'ring eyes<br>And heedless hearts is lawful prize;<br>Nor all that glisters, gold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Thomas+Gray">Thomas Gray</a><div class=q>
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Where China's gayest art had dyed
The azure flowers that blow,
Demurest of the tabby kind,
The pensive Selima, reclined,
Gazed on the lake below.

Her conscious tail her joy declared;
The fair round face, the snowy be..."></div>
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