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Rupert Brooke (1887-1915 / Warwickshire / England)
Poems of Rupert Brooke
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| 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 |
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Sonnet Reversed
Hand trembling towards hand; the amazing lights
Of heart and eye. They stood on supreme heights.
Ah, the delirious weeks of honeymoon!
Soon they returned, and, after strange adventures,
Settled at Balham by the end of June.
Their money was in Can. Pacs. B. Debentures,
And in Antofagastas. Still he went
Cityward daily; still she did abide
