The Fish (Rupert Brooke Poem)
In a cool curving world he lies And ripples with dark ecstasies. The kind luxurious lapse and steal Shapes all ...
In a cool curving world he lies And ripples with dark ecstasies. The kind luxurious lapse and steal Shapes all ...
Love is a breach in the walls, a broken gate, Where that comes in that shall not go again; Love ...
How can we find? how can we rest? how can We, being gods, win joy, or peace, being man? We, ...
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