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Rupert Chawner Brooke (Руперт Брук)


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 The way that lovers use is this;
   They bow, catch hands, with never a word,
 And their lips meet, and they do kiss,
   --So I have heard.

 They queerly find some healing so,
   And strange attainment in the touch;
 There is a secret lovers know,
   --I have read as much.

 And theirs no longer joy nor smart,
   Changing or ending, night or day;
 But mouth to mouth, and heart on heart,
   --So lovers say.



Rupert Chawner Brooke's other poems:
  1. Kindliness
  2. The Funeral of Youth: Threnody
  3. On the Death of Smet-Smet, the Hippopotamus-Goddess
  4. Paralysis
  5. The Vision of the Archangels


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