The Snare _ Grade 8 English New Course (Poem_3)

📖 Poem: The Snare (by James Stephens) I hear a sudden cry of pain! There is a rabbit in a snare: Now I hear the cry again, But I cannot tell from where. But I cannot tell from where He is calling out for aid; Crying on the frightened air, Making everything afraid! Making everything afraid! Wrinkling up his little face! As he cries again for aid; and I cannot find the place! And I cannot find the place Where his paw is in the snare! Little One! Oh, Little One! I am searching everywhere!