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But no one descended to the Traveller;
No head from the leaf-fringed sill
Leaned over and looked into his grey eyes,
Where he stood perplexed and still.
a) Where was the traveler standing?
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The traveller was standing all alone in the dark before the door of the house of the person to whom he had promised that he'd come. But now, there were only phantom listeners there, who did nothing.
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I had this poem last year, and I remember it quite thoroughly. It chills me to my toes, the fascinating but sad poem by Walter De La Mare.
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