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01/03/09(Sat)15:12 No.3306374The hound was still, the birds said naught, The fox denied he had been caught, The bear cried "This is just our lot", And surrendered to his pain. But the cat stood up and shook his head And rising from his metal bed He said "For now, I am not dead, And I will not die in vain!"
He cried aloud with much disdain And tore about his stark domain And said "These walls cannot contain A force as strong as I!" And the fox just laughed, and the birds all cried And the bear knotted up himself and died But the hare looked on as the poor cat tried To break him free and fly.
He shook his chain with all his rage And flew in anger 'round his cage Decrying this dark mournful stage And the hare stood up as well. With passion did she then respond, She chewed her ropes and broke her bonds, And freed the cat, they ran beyond, They ran to flee that hell.
And what became of cat and hare? Did they break free to purer air? To guess their fate we shouldn't dare Perhaps their tale closed well. But for all the beasts trapped in the Nether All life from out the loch and heather The flock that could not work together Are sure still trapped in Hell.
--William Murdoch |