Quotes by Walter de la Mare
A face peered. All the grey night
In chaos of vacancy shone;
Nought but vast sorrow was there—
The sweet cheat gone.
So, blind to Someone
I must be.
Poor tired Tim! It’s sad for him
He lags the long bright morning through,
Ever so tired of nothing to do.
“A bumpity ride in a wagon of hay”
Bang! Now the animal
Is dead and dumb and done.
Nevermore to peep again, creep again, leap again,
Eat or sleep or drink again, oh, what fun!
His are the quiet steeps of dreamland,
The waters of no-more-pain;
His ram’s bell rings ‘neath an arch of stars,
“Rest, rest, and rest again.”
Three jolly huntsmen,
In coats of red,
Rode their horses
Up to bed.
But beauty vanishes; beauty passes;
However rare—rare it be;
And when I crumble, who will remember
This lady of the West Country?
Look thy last on all things lovely,
Every hour—let no night
Seal thy sense in deathly slumber
Till to delight
Thou hast paid thy utmost blessing.
Wonderful lovely there she sat,
Singing the night away,
All in the solitudinous sea
Of that there lonely bay.
Softly along the road of evening,
In a twilight dim with rose,
Wrinkled with age, and drenched with dew
Old Nod, the shepherd, goes.
Dobbin at manger pulls his hay:
Gone is another summer’s day.
‘Who knocks?’ ‘I, who was beautiful,
Beyond all dreams to restore,
I from the roots of the dark thorn am hither,
And knock on the door.’
It's a very odd thing&mdas;
As odd as can be—
That whatever Miss T. eats
Turns into Miss T.
‘What is the world, O soldiers?
It is I,
I, this incessant snow,
This northern sky.
Oh, no man knows
Through what wild centuries
Roves back the rose.
Slowly, silently, now the moon
Walks the night in her silver shoon.
Some one came knocking
At my wee, small door;
Some one came knocking,
I’m sure—sure—sure.
We wake and whisper awhile,
But, the day gone by,
Silence and sleep like fields
Of amaranth lie.
What lovely things
Thy hand hath made.
Old Rover in his moss-greened house
Mumbles a bone, and barks at a mouse.
Here lies a most beautiful lady,
Light of step and heart was she;
I think she was the most beautiful lady
That ever was in the West Country.
For beauty with sorrow
Is a burden hard to be borne:
The evening light on the foam, and the swans, there;
That music, remote, forlorn.
A harvest mouse goes scampering by,
With silver claws and silver eye;
And moveless fish in the water gleam,
By silver reeds in a silver stream.
Do diddle di do,
Poor Jim Jay
Got stuck fast
In Yesterday.
“Bunches of grapes,” says Timothy;
“Pomegranates pink,” says Elaine;
“A junket of cream and a cranberry tart
For me,” says Jane.
All but blind
In his chambered hole
Gropes for worms
The four-clawed Mole.
Walter de la Mare's Biography
British novelist and poet‚ loosely connected with the literary tradition of Wordsworth and Coleridge. De la Mare's reputation as a poet was established by the volume THE LISTENERS AND OTHER POEMS (1912). Vita Sackville-West once called him a "poet of dusk". De la Mare wrote for both children and adults. His best-known novel is MEMOIRS OF A MIDGET (1921)‚ which described sympathetically the world of the minute Miss M. or Miss Thomasina‚ who is regarded as a freak. The book won the James Tait Black Memorial Prize in 1922.

Walter de la Mare was born at Charlton‚ Kent‚ in the south of England‚ of well-to-do parents. His father‚ James Edward Delamare (as the name was originally spelled)‚ was an official of the Bank of England. His mother‚ Lucy Sophia (Browning)‚ was related to the poet Robert Browning. He was educated in London at St. Paul's Cathedral Choir School‚ which he left aged 16. From 1890 to 1908 he worked in London in the accounting department of the Anglo-American Oil Company. His career as a writer started in about 1895 and he continued to publish to the end of his life. His first published story‚ 'Kismet' (1895)‚ appeared in the Sketch under the pseudonym Walter Ramal.

In 1908 de la Mare was awarded a yearly government pension of £100‚ and he devoted himself entirely to writing. He retired to Taplow in Buckinghamshire‚ where he lived quietly with his wife‚ Constance Elfrida Ingpen (died 1943)‚ and four children. De la Mare's eldest son Richard became Chairman of Faber & Faber‚ and published several of his father's books. The slaughter of WWI left a weariness in his work for a long period. "Heavenly Archer‚ bend thy bow; / Now the flame of life burns low‚ / Youth is gone; I‚ too‚ would go" he wrote in a poem (in 'Dust to Dust'‚ Motley‚ 1918). From 1940 until his death‚ he had a flat at South End House‚ Montpelier Row. De la Mare received the CH in 1948‚ and the OM in 1953. He died in Twickenham‚ near London‚ on June 22‚ 1958. De la Mare is buried in St Paul's Cathedral.

His first stories and poems de la Mare wrote for periodicals‚ for The Sketch amongst others‚ and published in 1902 a collection of poetry‚ SONGS OF CHILDHOOD‚ under the name Walter Ramal. It attracted little notice. Subsequently de la Mare published many volumes of poetry for both adults and children. In 1904 there appeared under his own name the prose romance HENRY BROCKEN‚ in which the young hero sets out an allegorical journey. Brocken encounters fictional characters and writers from the past‚ but he is eventually cast back from the booklands to mortality. A similar theme about the relationship between real and fictional was taken up in THE RETURN (1910)‚ an eerie story of spirit possession. Arthur Lawford suspects that an eighteenth-century pirate‚ Nicholas Sabathier‚ is seizing control of his personality. "'Here lie ye bones of one‚ Nicholas Sabathier‚' he began murmuring again – 'merely bones‚ mind you; brains and heart are quite another story. And it's pretty certain the fellow had some kind of brains. Besides‚ poor devil‚ he killed himself. That seems to hint at brains..."

De la Mare's first successful book was The Listeners; the title poem is one of his most anthologized pieces. In the work supernatural presence haunts the solitary Traveller‚ the typical speaker of his poems: "Is there anybody there? said the Traveller‚ / Knocking on the moonlit door; / And his horse in the silence champed the grasses / Of the forest's ferny floor.... / But no one descended to the Traveller; / No head from the leaf-fringed sill / Leaned over and looked into his grey eyes‚ / Where he stood perplexed and still."Mare often described the English sea and coast‚ the secret and hidden world of nature. His favorite themes‚ childhood‚ death‚ dreams‚ commonplace objects and events‚ de la Mare examined with a touch of mystery and often with an undercurrent of melancholy. His novels have been reprinted many times in horror collections because of their sense of wonder‚ and also hidden malevolence. However‚ de la Mare did not have the morbid atmosphere of Poe‚ but his dreamlike visions had many similarities to Blake.

During de la Mare's lifetime‚ no full-length feature films were produced from his writings. The short story 'What Dreams May Come' (1936) was adapted for the TV series Tales of Tomorrow in 1953. 'Seaton's Aunt'‚ a tale of vampirism written about 1909‚ was filmed in 1983 in the Granada Television series Shades of Darkness. Though not based on his work but on a play by R.A. Dick (Josephine Leslie‚ 1898-1979)‚ The Ghost and Mrs Muir (1947) contains many of the fantasy elements typical for a de la Mare story‚ such as the bondage between the material world and the spirit world.

Among de la Mare's books of children verse and stories are PEACOCK PIE: A BOOK OF RHYMES (1913) and BROOMSTICKS AND OTHER TALES (1925). One of de la Mare's most successful books for children was THE THREE MULLA MULGARS (1910)‚ which told a story of three royal monkeys on a long journey. Later this animal fantasy was retitled THE THREE ROYAL MONKEYS. COME HITHER (1923)‚ which contains over 800 pages and covers approximately 600 years of literature in English‚ is a widely admired anthology for children. W.H. Auden said of it‚ "I remember very well the appearance‚ when I was a schoolboy‚ of Come Hither‚ a collection which‚ more than any book I have read before or since‚ taught me what poetry is" (The New Republic‚ Dec. 27‚ 1939). Instead of an introduction‚ this anthology begins with a piece of autobiographical fiction‚ 'The Story of This Book'. The poems are gathered in sixteen separate sections; the titles have their own inner logic: "Morning and May"‚ "Feasts: Fairs: Beggars: Gypsies"‚ "Summer: Greenwood: Solitude"‚ "Dance‚ Music and Bells"‚ and so on. The final section‚ "About and Roundabout" consists of 300 pages of notes on the poems.

De la Mare wrote about 100 short stories. The major collections include THE RIDDLE‚ AND OTHER STORIES (1923)‚ ON THE EDGE (1930)‚ and A BEGINNING‚ AND OTHER STORIES (1955). His early pieces were posthumously assembled as EIGHT TALES (1971). From the mid-1930s de la Mare wrote no more short stories‚ but focused on poetry. Never feeling any need to experiment‚ he used the old forms‚ the sonnet‚ the quatrain. Graham Greene has argued that de la Mare was more interesting as a prose writer than a poet. Dylan Thomas was also an admirer of his fiction. Essays and critical work include studies of R. Brooke (1919) and Lewis Carroll-L.C. Dodgson (1932)‚ and an edition of C. Rossetti in 1930. De la Mare was one of the legatees of his fellow poet Rupert Brooke.
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