I MET A LADY IN THE WOOD - Henry King Poems


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I met a lady in the wood.
  No mortal maid, I knew, was she;
She was no thing of flesh and blood,
  No child of human ancestry.

Her beauty held my eyes in thrall.
  I spoke to her sweet words, soft-toned.
She answered me no word at all,
  But only looked at me and moaned.

I spoke to her about Exchange,
  Of Sterling and its recent rise.
The subject was beyond her range;
  She stared at me with haunting eyes.

I touched upon the price of Rye
  And its effect upon the Pound.
She walked beside me silently,
  Like one that treads on charmd ground.

She witched me with her elfin grace.
  I spoke of Wages and the Dole
And briefly sketched for her the case
  For International Control.

She gazed upon me as I talked;
  Some elfin thing she seemed to be.
I knew her, by the way she walked,
  A creature of the Fary.

Through green and leafy glades we went,
  Knee-deep among the dewy ferns;
I touched upon the Law of Rent
  And of Diminishing Returns.

And, as we wandered through the wood
  Mid oaks and elm-tree boles rotund,
Explained to her as best I could
  The workings of a Sinking Fund.

I said that Rubber was depressed
  By recent rumours from Malay.
She only moaned and beat her breast
  And cried aloud, 'Alack-a-day!'

I said my brokers had foreseen
  A rise in Oil, and asked her view
As to the trend of Margarine,
  She only answered 'Willaloo!'

I took her to a green-lit glade
  Where tall trees twined their branches high
And a moss-muted streamlet made
  Unmeditating melody;

And there I paused awhile; and there
  I offered her my heart and hand,
And bade her take me in her care
  To dwell with her in Fairyland.

I said I was a Whale-oil King,
  With gold and goods and gear in plenty.
She said she was a Mrs. Byng
  And had a family of twenty.

She turned and left me where I stood.
  While round her elfin pipes were fluting
She walked away into the wood,
  And I walked home to Lower Tooting.