Rupert Brooke (1887-1915 / Warwickshire / England)
Poems of Rupert Brooke
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| 21. | Dawn | 5/10/2001 |
| 22. | Day And Night | 5/10/2001 |
| 23. | Day That I Have Loved | 12/31/2002 |
| 24. | Dead Men's Love | 12/31/2002 |
| 25. | Desertion | 12/31/2002 |
| 26. | Dining-Room Tea | 1/3/2003 |
| 27. | Doubts | 12/31/2002 |
| 28. | Dust | 12/31/2002 |
| 29. | Failure | 12/31/2002 |
| 30. | Finding | 12/31/2002 |
| 31. | Fish, The | 12/31/2002 |
| 32. | Flight | 12/31/2002 |
| 33. | Funeral Of Youth, The: Threnody | 12/31/2002 |
| 34. | Goddess In The Wood, The | 12/31/2002 |
| 35. | Great Lover, The | 12/31/2002 |
| 36. | Hauntings | 12/31/2002 |
| 37. | He Wonders Whether To Praise Or To Blame Her | 12/31/2002 |
| 38. | Heaven | 12/31/2002 |
| 39. | Hill, The | 12/31/2002 |
| 40. | Home | 12/31/2002 |
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The Treasure
When colour goes home into the eyes,
And lights that shine are shut again
With dancing girls and sweet birds’ cries
Behind the gateways of the brain;
And that no-place which gave them birth, shall close
The rainbow and the rose:—
Still may Time hold some golden space
Where I’ll unpack that scented store
