Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CHILDHOOD, by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: A pinch of spice, a crust of fairy bread Last Line: How sweet a 'you', how wonderful an 'I'! Alternate Author Name(s): Ramal, Walter; De La Mare, Walter | ||||||||
A pinch of spice, a crust of fairy bread, With wild bees' honey and with comfits spread, A stalk of cherries, a wild strawberry's stain, And two small crumpled rose-leaves wet with rain; -- Such for her cheeks: but O, now for her hair, What sunbeams cast such shadowiness, and where? But for her eye, I think some woodland elf Laughed in that looking-glass to see himself. And when she sighed in dreams, a drowsy wren Hopped her sweet mouth into from off her chin, And in her throat entwined a tiny nest Wherein to pipe the song a wren knows best. . . Lo! then, the house where dwells, O, who can say -- A soul still winking at the break of day; From those bright starry windows still to peep And shut those shutters when 'tis time to sleep; To op'n those scarlet doors, and learn to cry How sweet a 'you', how wonderful an 'I'! | 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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