Rupert Brooke

Warwickshire / England
Rupert Brooke
Warwickshire / England
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Menelaus And Helen

Rating: 3.1
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Hot through Troy's ruin Menelaus broke
To Priam's palace, sword in hand, to sate
On that adulterous whore a ten years' hate
And a king's honour. Through red death, and smoke,
And cries, and then by quieter ways he strode,
Till the still innermost chamber fronted him.
He swung his sword, and crashed into the dim
Luxurious bower, flaming like a god.
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This is the most beautiful poem in modern context...why we love and what is the result of love
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