Beginning, The (Rupert Brooke Poems)
Some day I shall rise and leave my friendsAnd seek you again through the world's far ends,You whom I found ...
Some day I shall rise and leave my friendsAnd seek you again through the world's far ends,You whom I found ...
I The ragged pilgrim, on the road to nowhere, Waits at the granite milestone. It grows dark. Willows lean by ...
I pray you this my song to takeNot scornfully, for Boyhood's sake;It is the last, until the dayWhen your kind ...
XXIVIf one voice, not another, must speak first, out of the silence, the stillness, the preceding- speaking clearly, speaking slowly, ...
IHave you sent her all her letters? have you given her back herring?Have you tried to forget the haunting songs ...
1I saw a woman in a green fieldThreading upon her hands the bright beads of songthreading her voice among the ...
At Quincey's moat the squandering village ends, And there in the almshouse dwell the dearest friends ...
What lark remembers when he sings, From where the clouds are dim and grey,His brothers of the former springs, Who ...
(After reading the letters of Julius and Ether Rosenberg) I longed for your lips, dreamed of their roses: I was ...
O WHITE wind, numbing the world to a mask of suffering hate! and thy goblin pipes have skirl'd all night, ...
Let me be to Thee as the circling bird, Or bat with tender and air-crisping wings That shapes in half-light ...
(i) introduction his home in ruins his parents gone frederick seeks to reclaim his throne to the golden mountain he ...
Tail turned to red sunset on a juniper crown a lone magpie cawks. Mad at Oryoki in the shrine-room -- ...
Tenderly, day that I have loved, I close your eyes, And smooth your quiet brow, and fold your thin dead ...
Some day I shall rise and leave my friends And seek you again through the world's far ends, You whom ...
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, Enwrought with golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark ...
"Remember, you loved me, when we were young, one day" The words of the song in Tauber's mellifluous tenor Haunt ...
Now that we've come to the end I've been trying to piece it together, Not that distance makes anything clearer. ...
I saw a city filled with lust and shame, Where men, like wolves, slunk through the grim half-light; And sudden, ...
Page 5 A few hours more, station, deserted, a dirt road for inside the town, mud, mud, blankets outside, mouldering ...
Something has fallen wordlessly and holds still on the black driveway. You find it, like a jewel, among the empty ...
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