Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BLIND BOY (1), by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I have no master,' said the blind boy Last Line: The saddest rogue on earth!' Alternate Author Name(s): Ramal, Walter; De La Mare, Walter | ||||||||
'I have no master,' said the Blind Boy, 'My mother, "Dame Venus" they do call; Cowled in this hood she sent me begging For whate'er in pity may befall. 'Hard was her visage, me adjuring, -- "Have no fond mercy on the kind! Here be sharp arrows, bunched in quiver, Draw close ere striking -- thou art blind." 'So stand I here, my woes entreating, In this dark alley, lest the Moon Point with her sparkling my barbed armoury, Shine on my silver-laced shoon. 'Oh, sir, unkind this Dame to me-ward; Of the salt billow was her birth. . . . In your sweet charity draw nearer The saddest rogue on Earth!' | 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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