Treasure Island

Rupert Brooke

(1887-1915 / Warwickshire / England)

Poems of Rupert Brooke

81. The Beginning 1/3/2003
82. The Busy Heart 1/3/2003
83. The Call 1/3/2003
84. The Charm 1/3/2003
85. The Chilterns 1/3/2003
86. The Dead 1/13/2003
87. The Dead: IV 1/1/2004
88. The Fish 1/3/2003
89. The Funeral of Youth: Threnody 1/3/2003
90. The Goddess in the Wood 1/3/2003
91. The Great Lover 1/3/2003
92. The Hill 1/3/2003
93. The Jolly Company 1/3/2003
94. The Life Beyond 1/3/2003
95. The Little Dog's Day 1/13/2003
96. The Night Journey 1/3/2003
97. The Old Vicarage, Grantchester 1/1/2004
98. The One before the Last 1/3/2003
99. The Soldier 1/13/2003
100. The Song of the Beasts 1/3/2003

Call, The

Out of the nothingness of sleep,
The slow dreams of Eternity,
There was a thunder on the deep:
I came, because you called to me.

I broke the Night's primeval bars,
I dared the old abysmal curse,
And flashed through ranks of frightened stars
Suddenly on the universe!

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