Poems by Rupert Brooke
1914 II. Safety
... ’ We have found safety with all things undying, ...
Flight
... . . . I felt the unfaltering movement creep ...
Wagner
... And wants to hear the noise they're making ...
The Soldier
... Gives somewhere back the thoughts by England given ...
The Little Dog's Day
... followed the cats up the trees, and then ate 'em!"They thought 'twas the devil was holding a revel, ...
The Treasure
... The rainbow and the rose: Still may Time hold some golden space ...
Beauty and Beauty
... After -- after --Where Beauty and Beauty met, ...
The Dead
... Blow, bugles, blow! They brought us, for our dearth, ...
Heaven
... Fish say, they have their Stream and Pond ...
The Old Vicarage, Granchester
... and there are Meads towards Haslingfield and Coton ...
The Great Lover
... .. Dear names, And thousand other throng to me! Royal flames ...
1914 V: The Soldier
... Gives somewhere back the thoughts by England given ...
Pine-Trees and the Sky: Evening
... And because I, For all my thinking, never could recover ...
Charm, The
... . .Your magic and your beauty and your strength, ...
Seaside
... I stray alone Here on the edge of silence, half afraid,Waiting a sign ...
