““Is there anybody there?” said the Traveler, Knocking on the moonlit door; And his horse in the silence champed the grasses Of the forest’s ferny floor. Walter de la Mare
“It’s a very odd thing— As odd as can be— That whatever Miss T. eats Turns into Miss T. Walter de la Mare
“Who said “Peacock Pie”? The old king to the sparrow: Who said “Crops are ripe”? Rust to the harrow. Walter de la Mare