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The Daily Poem

Walter de la Mare's "The Listeners"

The Daily Poem

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Education For Kids, Arts, Kids & Family

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🗓️ 16 May 2019

⏱️ 7 minutes

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Today's poem is Walter de la Mare's "The Listeners."


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0:00.0

Welcome back to the Daily Poem here on the Close Reeds Podcast Network. I'm David Kern.

0:08.8

Today's poem is by Walter de la Marr. He was an English poet who lived from 1873 to 1956.

0:16.3

And he has quite an interesting story because he was too poor to go to school beyond his early

0:22.3

childhood. He didn't have any formal high school, for example. And he worked for many years as a

0:29.7

bookkeeper for a company called Anglo-American Oil Company. And it wasn't until he was well into

0:36.6

adulthood, well into middle age, that he was able to spend

0:39.9

most of his time as a writer. He is best known for his poetry, although he did write novels.

0:45.6

And his poetry was beloved by the likes of Thomas Hardy, T.S. Eliot, and W. H. Auden.

0:52.4

And the poem that I'm going to read today is called The Listeners,

0:55.0

and it is a poem that Thomas Hardy actually requested be read to him during his last days

1:01.0

when he really could only listen to poetry. This is how it goes.

1:08.5

Is there anybody there? said the traveler, knocking on the moonlit door.

1:12.9

And his horse, in this silence, chomped the grasses of the forest's ferny floor.

1:18.5

And a bird flew up out of the turret, above the traveller's head.

1:22.8

And he smote upon the door again a second time.

1:25.8

"'Is there anybody there?' he said.

1:28.1

"'But no one descended to the traveller.

1:30.5

No head from the leaf-fringed sill leaned over and looked into his grey eyes,

1:35.2

where he stood perplexed and still.

1:38.7

"'But only a host of phantom listeners

1:41.1

"'that dwelt in the lone house then stood listening in the quiet of the

1:45.0

moonlight to that voice from the world of men, stood thronging the faint moonbeams on the dark

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