When I go free, I think 'twill be A night of stars and snow, And the wild fires of frost shall light My footsteps as I go; Nobody--nobody will be there With groping touch, or sight, To see me in my bush of hair Dance burning through the night.
Walter de la Mare Suite
Song Cycle by Edgar Martin Deale (1902 - 1999)
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- by Walter De la Mare (1873 - 1956), "The salamander", appears in The Sunken Garden and Other Poems, first published 1917
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No one was in the fields
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- by Walter De la Mare (1873 - 1956), "Tom's angel", appears in The Fleeting and Other Poems, first published 1933
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'Are you far away?' 'Yea, I am far — far; Where the green wave shelves to the sand, And the rainbows are; And an ageless sun beats fierce From an empty sky: There, O thou Shadow forlorn, Is the wraith of thee, I.' 'Are you happy, most Lone?' 'Happy, forsooth! Who am eyes of the air; voice of the foam; Ah, happy in truth. My hair is astream, this cheek Glistens like silver, and see, As the gold to the dross, the ghost in the mirk, I am calling to thee.' 'Nay, I am bound. And your cry faints out in my mind. Peace not on earth have I found, Yet to earth am resigned. Cease thy shrill mockery, Voice, Nor answer again.' 'O Master, thick cloud shuts thee out And cold tempests of rain.'
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- by Walter De la Mare (1873 - 1956), "The familiar", appears in The Veil and Other Poems, first published 1921
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Confirmed with Walter De la Mare, The Veil and other Poems, New York, Henry Holt and Company, 1922, pages 61-62.
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