WHO LIVES IN THE GRASS?
A narrow Fellow in the Grass
A narrow Fellow in the Grass
Occasionally rides—
You may have met Him—did you not
His notice sudden is—
(5)The Grass divides as with a Comb—
A spotted shaft is seen—
And then it closes at your feet
And opens further on—
He likes a boggy Acre
(10)A Floor too cool for Corn—
Yet when a Boy, and Barefoot—
I more than once at Noon
Have passed, I thought, a Whip lash
Unbraiding in the Sun
(15)When stooping to secure it
It wrinkled, and was gone—
Several of Nature’s People
I Know, and they know me—I feel for them a transport
(20)of cordiality—
But never met this Fellow
Attended, or alone
Without a tighter breathing
And Zero at the Bone—
Q1) What is the speaker’s attitude toward "Nature’s People" in the fourth stanza?