We were creatures of the wood, With them reached the hidden lair Not pursuing, but pursued. These, the wild and timid things, Kinship in our hearts awoke,— These we knew; but whisperings Came of strange unearthly folk,— Dwarfs, and Leprechauns and elves,— Seen by others, not ourselves; Though at times a cry’s escape, Or a gliding shadow-shape, Proved them near us as they stole Out of sight from hole to hole; Or when from the unknown track Half afraid we hastened back,{27} {27} While the night began to close Round us and the wind arose: Then throughout the forest stirred Old enchantments, and we heard