Hello. My name is Cat.

From the poem ‘All One’, Mary Elizabeth Coleridge (1861 - 1907)

Be still, my beating heart, be still!
There is no hope for thee to-night.
The fading of the wintry light
Has made a blackness of the hill.

Be still, be still, my beating heart!
For thee to-night there is no fear.
The moon has risen white and clear,
And we shall neither meet nor part.