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And in that Heaven of all their wish, there shall be no more land, say fish
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
Fish
Fishes
Shall
Land
Heaven
Wish
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A book may be compared to your neighbor: if it be good, it cannot last too long if bad, you cannot get rid of it too early.
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Store up reservoirs of calm and content and draw on them at later moments when the source isn't there, but the need is very great.
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Fish say, they have their Stream and Pond But is there anything Beyond?
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Hearts at peace, under an English heaven.
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All the little emptiness of love!
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Incredibly, inordinately, devastatingly, immortally, calamitously, hearteningly, adorably beautiful.
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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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These laid the world away poured out the red Sweet wine of youth gave up the years to be Of work and joy, and that unhoped serene, That men call age and those who would have been, Their sons, they gave, their immortality.
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Oh! death will find me, long before I tire Of watching for you and swing me suddenly Into the shade and loneliness and mire Of the last land!
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Just now the lilac is in bloom All before my little room.
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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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The worst of slaves is he whom passion rules.
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Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
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Down the blue night the unending columns press In noiseless tumult, break and wave and flow
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Now, God be thanked Who has matched 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 swimmers into cleanness leaping.
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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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But there's wisdom in women, of more than they have known, And thoughts go blowing through them, are wiser than their own.
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Canada is a live country - live, but not, like the States, kicking.
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Proud, then, clear-eyed and laughing, go to greet Death as a friend!
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