Gus – The Theatre Cat

The following is an extract from the poem by T S Eliot.

Gus the theatre cat poem

 

 

"I have played," so he says, "every possible part,

And I used to know seventy speeches by heart.

I’d extemporize back-chat, I knew how to gag,

And I knew how to let the cat out of the bag

 

And I knew how to act with my back and my tail;

With an hour of rehearsal, I never could fail.

I’d a voice that would soften the hardest of hearts,

Whether I took the lead, or in character parts.

I have sat by the bedside of poor Little Nell;

When the curfew was rung, then I swung on the bell.

In the Pantomime season I never fell flat,

And I once understudied Dick Whittington’s Cat.

But my grandest creation, as history will tell,

Was Firefrorefiddle, the Fiend of the Fell."

 

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