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But there's wisdom in women, of more than they have known, And thoughts go blowing through them, are wiser than their own.
Rupert Brooke
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Rupert Brooke
Age: 28 †
Born: 1887
Born: January 1
Died: 1915
Died: January 1
Poet
Rugby
Warwickshire
Rupert Chawner Brooke
Rupert Chaucer Brooke
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Women
Blowing
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Infinite hungers leap no more I in the chance swaying of your dress and love has changed to kindliness.
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Love is a breach in the walls, a broken gate, Love sells the proud heart's citadel to fate.
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Ponder deep wisdom, dark or clear, Each secret fishy hope or fear. Fish say, they have their Stream and Pond But is there anything Beyond? This life cannot be All, they swear, For how unpleasant, if it were! One may not doubt that, somehow, Good Shall come of Water and of Mud And, sure, the reverent eye must see A Purpose in Liquidity.
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Mud unto mud!--Death eddies near-- Not here the appointed End, not here! But somewhere, beyond Space and Time, Is wetter water, slimier slime!
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All the little emptiness of love!
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A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.
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Just now the lilac is in bloom All before my little room.
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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 moonless sky.
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Fish say, they have their Stream and Pond But is there anything Beyond?
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Canada is a live country - live, but not, like the States, kicking.
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It's all a terrible tragedy. And yet, in it's details, it's great fun. And - apart from the tragedy - I've never felt happier or better in my life than in those days in Belgium.
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If I should die, think only this of me: that there's some corner of a foreign field that is for ever England.
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And I shall find some girl perhaps, and a better one than you, With eyes as wise, but kindlier, and lips as soft, but true, and I dare say she will do.
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I have been so great a lover: filled my days So proudly with the splendour of Love's praise, The pain, the calm, and the astonishment, Desire illimitable, and silent content, And all dear names men use, to cheat despair, For the perplexed and viewless streams that bear Our hearts at random down the dark of life.
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Down the blue night the unending columns press In noiseless tumult, break and wave and flow
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.. . . would I were In Grantchester, in Grantchester!
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But only agony, and that has ending And the worst friend and enemy is but Death.
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The worst of slaves is he whom passion rules.
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I have need to busy my heart with quietude.
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Youth is stranger than fiction.
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