Poetic Openings : Rupert Brooke to Rupert Brooke

Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : The Voice : First Line : Safe in the magic of my woods
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : The Way That Lovers Use : First Line : The way that lovers use is this;
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : The Wayfarers : First Line : Is it the hour? We leave this resting-place
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : There's Wisdom In Women : First Line : "Oh love is fair, and love is rare;" my dear one she said,
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Thoughts On The Shape Of The Human Body : First Line : How can we find? how can we rest? how can

Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Tiare Tahiti : First Line : Mamua, when our laughter ends,
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Town And Country : First Line : Here, where love’s stuff is body, arm and side
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Treasure, The : First Line : When colour goes home into the eyes,
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : Unfortunate : First Line : Heart, you are restless as a paper scrap
Poet : Rupert Brooke : Poem : V. The Soldier : First Line : If I should die, think only this of me:

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