Grizabella The Glamour Cat - T.S. Eliot
I put T.S. Eliot's poem Grizabella The Glamour Cat into the Tsubaki prompt
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- [Neko, cat ears, cat tail, furry] Remark the Cat who hesitates towards you In the light of the door which opens on her like a grin You see the border of her coat is torn and stained with sand And you see the corner of her eye twist like a crooked pin She haunted many a low resort Near the grimy road of Tottenham Court She flitted about the no man's land From the rising sun to the friend at hand And the postman sighed as he scratched his head You merely have thought she ought to be dead And who would ever suppose that cat was Grizabella, the Glamour cat Grizabella the Glamour Cat Grizabella the Glamour Cat Who would ever suppose that that Was Grizabella the Glamour Cat?
- Tag qualità
- high quality, year_2025, year_2024, ﹝Prompt﹞
- Dimensione
- 768 x 1280
- Passaggi di campionamento
- 25
- Metodo di campionamento
- Euler
- Scala CFG
- 4.5
- Negativo
- bad quality, low quality, worst quality, lowres, nsfw, jpeg artifacts, scan artifacts, mosaic, cropped, error, fewer digits, bad reflection, bad composition, bad anatomy, bad hands, bad fingers, missing fingers, extra hands, extra legs, excess fingers, light particles, artist name, text, watermark, username, copyright name
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