The Hare

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Title:     The Hare
Author: Walter De la Mare [More Titles by De la Mare]

In the black furrow of a field
I saw an old witch-hare this night;
And she cocked a lissome ear,
And she eyed the moon so bright,
And she nibbled of the green;
And I whispered "Wh-s-st! witch-hare,"
Away like a ghostie o'er the field
She fled, and left the moonlight there.

[The end]
Walter De la Mare's poem: Hare

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