Rupert Brooke

Warwickshire / England
Rupert Brooke
Warwickshire / England
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I think if you had loved me when I wanted;
If I'd looked up one day, and seen your eyes,
And found my wild sick blasphemous prayer granted,
And your brown face, that's full of pity and wise,
Flushed suddenly; the white godhead in new fear
Intolerably so struggling, and so shamed;
Most holy and far, if you'd come all too near,
If earth had seen Earth's lordliest wild limbs tamed,
Shaken, and trapped, and shivering, for MY touch --
Myself should I have slain? or that foul you?
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Ted Smith 24 October 2013
Brooke's sexual ambiguity is illustrated in this poem. He wishes to be intimate with Noel Oliver, but holds back because he fears that she will lose that pure virginal image. Brooke was a Puritan at heart, and by upbringing.
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