Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE QUARRY, by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: You hunted me with all the pack Last Line: Hunts out his heart and eyes. Alternate Author Name(s): Ramal, Walter; De La Mare, Walter | ||||||||
You hunted me with all the pack, Too blind, too blind, to see By no wild hope of force or greed Could you make sure of me. And like a phantom through the glades, With tender breast aglow, The goddess in me laughed to hear Your horns a-roving go. She laughed to think no mortal ever By dint of mortal flesh The very Cause that was the Hunt One moment could enmesh: That though with captive limbs I lay, Stilled breath and vanquished eyes, He that hunts Love with horse and hound Hunts out his heart and eyes. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ALONE (2) by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE AN EPITAPH by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE ARABIA by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE BUNCHES OF GRAPES by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE ECHO by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE ENGLAND (2) by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE FARE WELL by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE FIVE EYES by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE JOHN MOULDY by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE MOTLEY by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE |
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