Rupert Brooke

(1887-1915 / Warwickshire / England)

Rupert Brooke Poems

101. Choriambics I 1/3/2003
102. Chilterns, The 12/31/2002
103. Charm, The 12/31/2002
104. Call, The 12/31/2002
105. Busy Heart, The 12/31/2002
106. Blue Evening 5/10/2001
107. Beginning, The 12/31/2002
108. Beauty and Beauty 5/10/2001
109. Ante Aram 5/10/2001
110. And love has changed to kindliness 12/31/2002
111. A Memory (From A Sonnet- Sequence) 5/10/2001
112. A Letter to a Live Poet 5/10/2001
113. A Channel Passage 5/10/2001
114. 1914 V: The Soldier 1/3/2003
115. 1914 IV: The Dead 1/3/2003
116. 1914 III: The Dead 1/3/2003
117. 1914 II: Safety 1/3/2003
118. 1914 I: Peace 1/3/2003

Beginning, The

Some day I shall rise and leave my friends
And seek you again through the world's far ends,
You whom I found so fair
(Touch of your hands and smell of your hair!),
My only god in the days that were.
My eager feet shall find you again,
Though the sullen years and the mark of pain
Have changed you wholly; for I shall know
(How could I forget having loved you so?),

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