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Youth is stranger than fiction.
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
Stranger
Youth
Fiction
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Incredibly, inordinately, devastatingly, immortally, calamitously, hearteningly, adorably beautiful.
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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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Proud, then, clear-eyed and laughing, go to greet Death as a friend!
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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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The cool kindliness of sheets, that soon smooth away trouble and the rough male kiss of blankets.
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.. . . would I were In Grantchester, in Grantchester!
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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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There's little comfort in the wise
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All the little emptiness of love!
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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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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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Just now the lilac is in bloom All before my little room.
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But only agony, and that has ending And the worst friend and enemy is but Death.
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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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A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.
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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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Love is a breach in the walls, a broken gate, Love sells the proud heart's citadel to fate.
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Spend in pure converse our eternal day Think each in each, immediately wise Learn all we lacked before hear, know, and say What this tumultuous body now denies And feel, who have laid our groping hands away And see, no longer blinded by our eyes.
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