Poetic Openings : Rupert Brooke to Rupert Brooke

Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Dust : First Line : When the white flame in us is gone,
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Fafaia : First Line : Stars that seem so close and bright,
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Failure : First Line : Because God put His adamantine fate
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Finding : First Line : From the candles and dumb shadows,
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Fish, The : First Line : In a cool curving world he lies

Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Flight : First Line : Voices out of the shade that cried,
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Fragment : First Line : I strayed about the deck, an hour, to-night
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Fragment On Painters : First Line : There is an evil which that Race attaints
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Funeral Of Youth, The: Threnody : First Line : The day that YOUTH had died,
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Funeral Of Youth, The: Threnody : First Line : The day that YOUTH had died,