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 ...
Out of the nothingness of sleep,The slow dreams of Eternity,There was a thunder on the deep:I came, because you called ...
Some day I shall rise and leave my friendsAnd seek you again through the world's far ends,You whom I found ...
In your arms was still delight, Quiet as a street at night; And thoughts of you, I do remember, Were ...
When love has changed to kindliness -- Oh, love, our hungry lips, that press So tight that Time's an old ...
Not with vain tears, when we're beyond the sun, We'll beat on the substantial doors, nor tread Those dusty high-roads ...
Your hands, my dear, adorable, Your lips of tenderness -- Oh, I've loved you faithfully and well, Three years, or ...
Young Mary, loitering once her garden way, Felt a warm splendour grow in the April day, As wine that blushes ...
Lo! from quiet skies In through the window my Lord the Sun! And my eyes Were dazzled and drunk with ...
They say there's a high windless world and strange, Out of the wash of days and temporal tide, Where Faith ...
I have peace to weigh your worth, now all is over, But if to praise or blame you, cannot say. ...
Mamua, when our laughter ends, And hearts and bodies, brown as white, Are dust about the doors of friends, Or ...
When love has changed to kindliness -- Oh, love, our hungry lips, that press So tight that Time's an old ...
Heart, you are restless as a paper scrap That's tossed down dusty pavements by the wind; Saying, "She is most ...
Here in the dark, O heart; Alone with the enduring Earth, and Night, And Silence, and the warm strange smell ...
Through my heart's palace Thoughts unnumbered throng; And there, most quiet and, as a child, most wise, High-throned you sit, ...
Some day I shall rise and leave my friends And seek you again through the world's far ends, You whom ...
Out of the nothingness of sleep, The slow dreams of Eternity, There was a thunder on the deep: I came, ...
In a cool curving world he lies And ripples with dark ecstasies. The kind luxurious lapse and steal Shapes all ...
Not with vain tears, when we're beyond the sun, We'll beat on the substantial doors, nor tread Those dusty high-roads ...
I think if you had loved me when I wanted; If I'd looked up one day, and seen your eyes, ...
Down the blue night the unending columns press In noiseless tumult, break and wave and flow, Now tread the far ...
Fish (fly-replete, in depth of June, Dawdling away their wat'ry noon) Ponder deep wisdom, dark or clear, Each secret fishy ...
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