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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

The Goddess in the Wood

The Goddess in the Wood In a flowered dell the Lady Venus stood, Amazed with sorrow. Down the morning one Far golden horn in the gold of trees and sun Rang out; and held; and di…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

The Dead

The Dead Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead! There's none of these so lonely and poor of old, But, dying, has made us rarer gifts than gold. These laid the world away; pou…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

The Charm

The Charm In darkness the loud sea makes moan; And earth is shaken, and all evils creep About her ways. Oh, now to know you sleep! Out of the whirling blinding moil, alone, Out…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Success

Success I think if you had loved me when I wanted; If I'd looked up one day, and seen your eyes, And found my wild sick blasphemous prayer granted, And your brown face, that's f…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

The Busy Heart

The Busy Heart Now that we’ve done our best and worst, and parted, I would fill my mind with thoughts that will not rend. (O heart, I do not dare go empty-hearted) I’ll think of…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Sonnet: Oh! Death will find me, long before I tire

Sonnet: Oh! Death will find me, long before I tire Oh! Death will find me, long before I tire Of watching you; and swing me suddenly Into the shade and loneliness and mire Of th…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Sonnet: I said I splendidly loved you; it's not true

Sonnet: I said I splendidly loved you; it's not true I said I splendidly loved you; it's not true. Such long swift tides stir not a land-locked sea. On gods or fools the high ri…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Sonnet

Sonnet (Suggested by some of the Proceedings of the Society for Psychical Research) Not with vain tears, when we’re beyond the sun, We’ll beat on the substantial doors, nor trea…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Sonnet Reversed

Sonnet Reversed Hand trembling towards hand; the amazing lights Of heart and eye. They stood on supreme heights. Ah, the delirious weeks of honeymoon! Soon they returned, and, a…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Song

Song "Oh! Love," they said, "is King of Kings, And Triumph is his crown. Earth fades in flame before his wings, And Sun and Moon bow down." -- But that, I knew, would never do;…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Song of the Pilgrims, The

Song of the Pilgrims, The (Halted around the fire by night, after moon-set, they sing this beneath the trees.) What light of unremembered skies Hast thou relumed within our eyes…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Seaside

Seaside Swiftly out from the friendly lilt of the band, The crowd's good laughter, the loved eyes of men, I am drawn nightward; I must turn again Where, down beyond the low untr…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Sleeping Out: Full Moon

Sleeping Out: Full Moon They sleep within. . . . I cower to the earth, I waking, I only. High and cold thou dreamest, O queen, high-dreaming and lonely. We have slept too long,…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Retrospect

Retrospect In your arms was still delight, Quiet as a street at night; And thoughts of you, I do remember, Were green leaves in a darkened chamber, Were dark clouds in a moonles…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Pine-Trees And The Sky: Evening

Pine-Trees And The Sky: Evening I'd watched the sorrow of the evening sky, And smelt the sea, and earth, and the warm clover, And heard the waves, and the seagull's mocking cry.…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

One Before the Last, The

One Before the Last, The I dreamt I was in love again With the One Before the Last, And smiled to greet the pleasant pain Of that innocent young past. But I jumped to feel how s…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Paralysis

Paralysis For moveless limbs no pity I crave, That never were swift! Still all I prize, Laughter and thought and friends, I have; No fool to heave luxurious sighs For the woods…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Oh! Death Will Find Me, Long Before I Tire

Oh! Death Will Find Me, Long Before I Tire Oh! Death will find me, long before I tire Of watching you; and swing me suddenly Into the shade and loneliness and mire Of the last l…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

On The Death Of Smet-Smet, The Hippopotamus- Goddess

On The Death Of Smet-Smet, The Hippopotamus- Goddess Song of a tribe of the ancient Egyptians (The Priests within the Temple) She was wrinkled and huge and hideous? She was our…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Mummia

Mummia As those of old drank mummia To fire their limbs of lead, Making dead kings from Africa Stand pandar to their bed; Drunk on the dead, and medicined With spiced imperial d…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Night Journey, The

Night Journey, The Hands and lit faces eddy to a line; The dazed last minutes click; the clamour dies. Beyond the great-swung arc o' the roof, divine, Night, smoky-scarv'd, with…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Lines Written In The Belief That The Ancient Roman Festival Of The Dead Was

Lines Written In The Belief That The Ancient Roman Festival Of The Dead Was Called Ambarvalia Swings the way still by hollow and hill, And all the world's a song; "She's far," i…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Mary and Gabriel

Mary and Gabriel Young Mary, loitering once her garden way, Felt a warm splendour grow in the April day, As wine that blushes water through. And soon, Out of the gold air of the…

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Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

Libido

Libido How should I know? The enormous wheels of will Drove me cold-eyed on tired and sleepless feet. Night was void arms and you a phantom still, And day your far light swaying…

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