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Walter de la Mare was a British poet, short story writer, and novelist whose work continues to enchant readers with its explorations of childhood, dreams, and the supernatural. His subtle and evocative style, marked by precise language and haunting imagery, has secured his place as a master of the English lyrical tradition.
Summary ‘The Listeners’ by Walter de la Mare describes the actions of a Traveller who knocks on at the door of a seemingly deserted home at night. The poem begins with the speaker designing the Traveller and his horse. They are at the door of a house on which the Traveller is knocking. He is expecting to be greeted by someone, but no one answers his calls.
Walter de la Mare was born in born in Charlton, Kent, England, in April of 1873. He was one of three sons born to father James Edward de la Mare, a principal at the Bank of England, and Lucy Sophia Browning. De la Mare also had four sisters, one of whom died in infancy. He was known as ‘Jack’ as a youth, not taking on the name Walter until ...
Walter de la Mare was born on April 25, 1873, in London. He is the author of numerous books, including The Listeners (Constable & Company, 1912) and The Veil and Other Poems (Constable & Company, 1921). He died on June 22, 1956.
Walter de la Mare, born on April 25, 1873 in London, is considered one of modern literature’s chief exemplars of the romantic imagination. His complete works form a sustained treatment of romantic themes: dreams, death, rare states of mind and emotion, fantasy worlds of childhood,...
Walter de la Mare quien a lo largo de su trayectoria se destacó como novelista, ensayista, dramaturgo, cuentista y poeta, así como también probó suerte como crítico en medios como "The Times" y "The Westminster Gazette", se produjo en el condado de Kent el 25 de abril de 1873.Este autor aficionado al género fantástico que pertenecía a una numerosa familia francesa de ascendencia hugonote
The Listeners. Walter De La Mare. ‘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: And a bird flew up out of the turret, Above the Traveller’s head: And he smote upon the door again a second time;
