{"id":11,"date":"2015-07-22T07:10:34","date_gmt":"2015-07-22T06:10:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/laladom.world\/?p=11"},"modified":"2015-07-22T07:10:34","modified_gmt":"2015-07-22T06:10:34","slug":"the-listeners-walter-de-la-mare-1909","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/laladom.world\/?p=11","title":{"rendered":"The Listeners &#8211; Walter De La Mare, 1909"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8216;Is there anybody there?&#8217; said the Traveller,<br \/>\nKnocking on the moonlit door;<br \/>\nAnd his horse in the silence champed the grasses<br \/>\nOf the forest&#8217;s ferny floor:<br \/>\nAnd a bird flew up out of the turret,<br \/>\nAbove the Traveller&#8217;s head:<br \/>\nAnd he smote upon the door again a second time;<br \/>\n&#8216;Is there anybody there?&#8217; he said.<br \/>\nBut no one descended to the Traveller;<br \/>\nNo head from the leaf-fringed sill<br \/>\nLeaned over and looked into his grey eyes,<br \/>\nWhere he stood perplexed and still.<br \/>\nBut only a host of phantom listeners<br \/>\nThat dwelt in the lone house then<br \/>\nStood listening in the quiet of the moonlight<br \/>\nTo that voice from the world of men:<br \/>\nStood thronging the faint moonbeams on the dark stair,<br \/>\nThat goes down to the empty hall,<br \/>\nHearkening in an air stirred and shaken<br \/>\nBy the lonely Traveller&#8217;s call.<br \/>\nAnd he felt in his heart their strangeness,<br \/>\nTheir stillness answering his cry,<br \/>\nWhile his horse moved, cropping the dark turf,<br \/>\n&#8216;Neath the starred and leafy sky;<br \/>\nFor he suddenly smote on the door, even<br \/>\nLouder and lifted his head:-<br \/>\n&#8216;Tell them I came, and no one answered,<br \/>\nThat I kept my word,&#8217; he said.<br \/>\nNever the least stir made the listeners,<br \/>\nThough every word he spake<br \/>\nFell echoing through the shadowiness of the still house<br \/>\nFrom the one man left awake:<br \/>\nAy, they heard his foot upon the stirrup,<br \/>\nAnd the sound of iron on stone,<br \/>\nAnd how the silence surged softly backward,<br \/>\nWhen the plunging hoofs were gone.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8216;Is there anybody there?&#8217; said the Traveller, Knocking on the moonlit door; And his horse in the silence champed the grasses Of the forest&#8217;s ferny floor: And a bird flew up out of the turret, Above the Traveller&#8217;s head: And he smote upon the door again a second time; &#8216;Is there anybody there?&#8217; he said. &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/laladom.world\/?p=11\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">The Listeners &#8211; Walter De La Mare, 1909<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/laladom.world\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/laladom.world\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/laladom.world\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laladom.world\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laladom.world\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=11"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/laladom.world\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14,"href":"https:\/\/laladom.world\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11\/revisions\/14"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/laladom.world\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=11"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laladom.world\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=11"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laladom.world\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=11"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}