Who is Walter De La Mare

Walter John de la Mare (; 25 April 1873 – 22 June 1956) was an English poet, short story writer, and novelist. He is probably best remembered for his works for children, for his poem "The Listeners", and for a highly acclaimed selection of subtle psychological horror stories, amongst them "Seaton's Aunt" and "All Hallows".

In 1921, his novel Memoirs of a Midget won the James Tait Black Memorial Prize for fiction, and his post-war Collected Stories for Children won the 1947 Carnegie Medal for British children's books.

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De la Mare was born in Kent at 83, Maryon Road, Charlton (now part of the Royal Borough of Greenwich), partly descended from a family of French Huguenot silk merchants, and was educated at St Paul's Cathedral School. He was born to Ja...
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Walter De La Mare Poems

  • The Corner Stone
    Sterile these stones
    By time in ruin laid.
    Yet many a creeping thing
    Its haven has made...
  • The Keys Of Morning
    While at her bedroom window once,
    Learning her task for school,
    Little Louisa lonely sat
    In the morning clear and cool,...
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Top 10 most used topics by Walter De La Mare

Dust 2 Cold 2 Shadow 2 Small 1 Busy 1 Morning 1 Street 1 Door 1 Mind 1 Face 1


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Chris_buchholz: slowly, silently, now the moon walks the night in her silver shoon; this way, and that, she peers, and sees silver fruit upon silver trees; walter de la mare
Telos32: bbc radio 4 extra - walter de la mare - memoirs of a midget, 1. miss m
Neosokwaliwa: "wafts her on plumes like mist" - walter de la mare
Stella_omega: i came across these two in about 6th grade, but "obstinate uncle otis" by robert arthur was one of those, and the hallucinatory "maria-fly" by walter de la mare. you can read "uncle otis" here:
Winterdamonbot: "why are you named winter?" "it’s a poem by walter de la mare," i tell him, but he’s probably not interested in hearing it. "my mom said the poem made a cold and bitter season seem pretty. you just have to look closer." he just stares out beyond the railing, looking thoughtful.
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The Sunset stopped on Cottages
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