Collected Poems 1901-1918 in Two Volumes - Volume II. by Walter De la Mare
page 54 of 74 (72%)
page 54 of 74 (72%)
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Now his greed's green doth gaze unseen
On a pure face of wilding rose, Her amber eyes In fear's surprise Watch largely as she goes, Watch largely as she goes. Salt wells his hunger in his jaws, His lust it revels to and fro, Yet small beneath A soft voice saith, "Jane shall in safety go, Jane shall in safety go." He lurched as if a fiery lash Had scourged his hide, and through and through His furious eyes O'erscanned the skies, But nearer dared not go, But nearer dared not go. He reared like wild Bucephalus, His fangs like spears in him uprose, Even to the town Jane's flitting gown He grins on as she goes, He grins on as she goes. In fierce lament he howls amain, He scampers, marvelling in his throes |
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