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Seventh Stanza of my Poem:
Now he enters his chamber, where flames dance in the hearth, his cat, content, curls up on the furs, enjoying the cozy scene.
The poem was written in German and then translated into English, so unfortunately the rhymes are lost. You can find the complete poem in the original version and the translation here (please scroll down for the English version, it is below the German Version):
https://www.fanfiktion.de/s/580bea37000631f8a8594fe/1/Minne-V-Es-wird-Herbst