Rupert Brooke
1914 Iv: The Dead by Rupert Brooke

1914 Iv: The Dead by Rupert Brooke

These hearts were woven of human joys and cares, Washed marvellously with sorrow, swift to mirth. The years had given them kindness. Dawn was theirs, And sunset, and the ...

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1914 I: Peace by Rupert Brooke

1914 I: Peace by Rupert Brooke

Now, God be thanked Who has watched us with His hour, And caught our youth, and wakened us from sleeping, With hand made sure, clear eye, and sharpened power, To turn, as ...

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1914 V: The Soldier by Rupert Brooke

1914 V: The Soldier by Rupert Brooke

If I should die, think only this of me: That there's some corner of a foreign field That is for ever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer dust concealed; A dust ...

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