Walter De La Mare writes about ideas such as death,
emotions, fantasy worlds, and death. He would be classified as a modern
romantic poet. Alongside with writing poetry he also writes novels with the same
complex ideas, most dealing with death.

Slim Cunning Hands
Slim cunning hands at rest, and cozening eyes-
Under this stone one loved too wildly lies;
How false she was, no granite could declare;
Nor all earth's flowers, how fair.
Death and deception are the ideas that De La Mare used to write this
short poem. If you don’t read carefully this poem can be easily misinterpreted
for something mellower and less passionate. This poem expresses the loss of a
women and the large impact she made on the man. As we read the poem we get the
sense that that impact was not the best. The women in his eyes is not described
as a typical love poem about the loss of a love you, he portrays her the exact
opposite way. De La Mare is very talented to able to express these deep and
passionate feelings in only a short poem with five lines. Strong diction and
very clever descriptions of the women give us much more insight and add underlying
details to the poem. The first line describes the women as a clever liar with the
use of the words "cunning" and "cozening". The next lines
explores her death, as she know lies under the stone. Wildly is used to describe
the women, she lies dead under the concrete stone and is still being described as
wild, or uncontrollable. These distinct words create a vivid description in my
mind of how even though the women is very much dead and barricaded under a cemented
stone that is not stopping her from defying the rules and acting rebellious. He
might be saying that even though she’s dead he wouldn’t be surprised if she fought
her way out because of how conniving she was. Following that line he talks
about the granite and the flowers, these items are symbolic to a grave site. He’s
saying that nothing will give away what kind of a person she was. Nothing. By
using granite and flowers, he creates in our mind the picture of a typical grave
site and how you gaze for yards and yards at the exact same sight, a gravestone
and a flower placed along side. Her true personality will never be known, because
now she is just another one of the stone heads in the field.
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