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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE TRUANTS, by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography
First Line: Ere my heart beats too coldly and faintly
Last Line: Magic hath stolen away.
Alternate Author Name(s): Ramal, Walter; De La Mare, Walter
First Line: Ere my heart beats too coldly and faintly
Last Line: Magic hath stolen away.
Alternate Author Name(s): Ramal, Walter; De La Mare, Walter
Ere my heart beats too coldly and faintly
To remember sad things, yet be gay,
I would sing a brief song of the world's little children
Magic hath stolen away.
The primroses scattered by April,
The stars of the wide Milky Way,
Cannot outnumber the hosts of the children
Magic hath stolen away.
The buttercup green of the meadows,
The snow of the blossoming may,
Lovelier are not than the legions of children
Magic hath stolen away.
The waves tossing surf in the moonbeam,
The Albatross lone on the spray,
Alone know the tears wept in vain for the children
Magic hath stolen away.
In vain: for at hush of the evening,
When the stars twinkle into the grey,
Seems to echo the far-away calling of children
Magic hath stolen away.
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