Two Songs of a Fool by W.B. Yeats — Read

I. A speckled cat and a tame hare / Eat at my hearthstone / And sleep there; / And both look up to me alone / For learning and defence / As I look up to Providence.

I start out of my sleep to think / Some day I may forget / Their food and drink; / Or, the house door left unshut, / The hare may run till it's found / The horn's sweet note and the tooth of the hound.