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Dining-Room Tea

When you were there, and you, and you,  Happiness crowned the night;

I too,  Laughing and looking, one of all,  I watched the quivering lamplight fall  On plate and flowers and pouring

And cup and cloth; and they and we  Flung all the dancing moments by  With jest and glitter.

Lip and eye  Flashed on the glory, shone and cried,  Improvident, unmemoried;

And fitfully and like a flame  The light of laughter went and came.  Proud in their careless transience moved  The changing faces that I loved.     Till suddenly, and otherwhence,

I looked upon your innocence.  For lifted clear and still and strange  From the dark woven flow of change  Under a vast and starless sky  I saw the immortal moment lie.

One Instant I, an instant, knew  As God knows all.

And it and you  I, above Time, oh, blind! could see  In witless immortality.     I saw the marble cup; the tea,

Hung on the air, an amber stream;  I saw the fire’s unglittering gleam,  The painted flame, the frozen smoke.  No more the flooding lamplight broke  On flying eyes and lips and hair;

But lay, but slept unbroken there,  On stiller flesh, and body breathless,  And lips and laughter stayed and deathless,  And words on which no silence grew.  Light was more alive than you.   For suddenly, and otherwhence,  I looked on your magnificence.  I saw the stillness and the light,  And you, august, immortal, white,  Holy and strange; and every

Posture and jest and thought and tint  Freed from the mask of transiency,  Triumphant in eternity,  Immote, immortal.      Dazed at

Human eyes grew, mortal strength  Wearied; and Time began to creep.  Change closed about me like a sleep.  Light glinted on the eyes I loved.  The cup was filled.

The bodies moved.

The drifting petal came to ground.  The laughter chimed its perfect round.  The broken syllable was ended.  And I, so certain and so friended,  How could I cloud, or how distress,

The heaven of your unconsciousness?  Or shake at Time’s sufficient spell,  Stammering of lights unutterable?  The eternal holiness of you,  The timeless end, you never knew,

The peace that lay, the light that shone.  You never knew that I had gone  A million miles away, and stayed  A million years.

The laughter played  Unbroken round me; and the jest Flashed on.

And we that knew the best  Down wonderful hours grew happier yet.  I sang at heart, and talked, and eat,  And lived from laugh to laugh,

I too,  When you were there, and you, and you.

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Rupert Brooke

Rupert Chawner Brooke (3 August 1887 – 23 April 1915) was an English poet known for his idealistic war sonnets written during the First World Wa…

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