Chilterns, The (Rupert Brooke Poems)
Your hands, my dear, adorable,Your lips of tenderness-- Oh, I've loved you faithfully and well,Three years, or a bit less.It ...
Your hands, my dear, adorable,Your lips of tenderness-- Oh, I've loved you faithfully and well,Three years, or a bit less.It ...
Ah! not now, when desire burns, and the wind calls, and the suns of springLight-foot dance in the woods, whisper ...
Slowly up silent peaks, the white edge of the world, Trod four archangels, clear against the unheeding sky, Bearing, with ...
Slowly up silent peaks, the white edge of the world, Trod four archangels, clear against the unheeding sky, Bearing, with ...
Ah! not now, when desire burns, and the wind calls, and the suns of spring Light-foot dance in the woods, ...
In your arms was still delight, Quiet as a street at night; And thoughts of you, I do remember, Were ...
Your hands, my dear, adorable, Your lips of tenderness -- Oh, I've loved you faithfully and well, Three years, or ...
Here in the dark, O heart; Alone with the enduring Earth, and Night, And Silence, and the warm strange smell ...
There was a damned successful Poet; There was a Woman like the Sun. And they were dead. They did not ...
Voices out of the shade that cried, And long noon in the hot calm places, And children's play by the ...
(Halted around the fire by night, after moon-set, they sing this beneath the trees.) What light of unremembered skies Hast ...
Swiftly out from the friendly lilt of the band, The crowd's good laughter, the loved eyes of men, I am ...
Safe in the magic of my woods I lay, and watched the dying light. Faint in the pale high solitudes, ...
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