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Brooke, Rupert Chawner
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quotations
Baseball: There is excitement in the game, but little…
Beauty: Incredibly, inordinately, devastatingly, immortally, calamitously,…
Bed: The cool kindliness of sheets,…
Cities: For Cambridge people rarely smile, Being…
Countryside: Curates, long dust, will come…
Dawn: Yet, behind the night, Waits for the great…
Death and Dying: Blow out, you bugles, over…
Death and Dying: Naught broken save this body,…
England: A pulse in the…
England: Breathless, we flung us on…
England: For England's the one land,…
Flowers: Unkempt about those hedges blows…
Heaven: Oh! never fly conceals a…
Memory: I would I were In Grantchester,…
Memory: Just now the lilac is…
Nostalgia: Stands the Church clock at…
Parting: Leave the sick hearts that…
Patriotism: If I should die, think…
Patriotism: Now, God be thanked who…
Poets: A young Apollo, golden-haired, Stands dreaming…
Poets: Brooke got perhaps a certain amount of…
Poets: He is the handsomest man in England, and he…
Poets: His verse exhibits...something that is…
Sacrifice: These laid the world away;…
Seasons: All suddenly the wind comes soft, And spring…
War: War knows no power. Safe…
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