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The War Sonnets II Safety

Dear! of all happy in the hour, most blest He who has found our hid security, Assured in the dark tides of the world that rest, And heard our word, 'Who is so safe as we?' We have found safety with all things undying, The winds, and morning, tears of men and mirth, The deep night, and birds singing, and clouds flying, And sleep, and freedom, and the autumnal earth. We have built a house that is not for Time's throwing. We have gained a peace unshaken by pain for ever. War knows no power.

Safe shall be my going, Secretly armed against all death's endeavour; Safe though all safety's lost; safe where men fall; And if these poor limbs die, safest of all.

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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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The War Sonnets II Safety

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The Fish

In a cool curving world he And ripples with dark ecstasies The kind luxurious lapse and Shapes all his universe to

Sonnet V The South Seas

Not with vain tears, when we're beyond the sun, We'll beat on the substantial doors, nor tread Those dusty high-roads of the aimless Plaintive for Earth; but rather turn and Down some close-covered by-way of the air,

Home

I came back late and tired last night Into my little room, To the long chair and the firelight And comfortable gloom But as I entered softly in I saw a woman there, The line of neck and cheek and chin,

Failure

Because God put His adamantine fate Between my sullen heart and its desire, I swore that I would burst the Iron Gate, Rise up, and curse Him on His throne of fire Earth shuddered at my crown of blasphemy,

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The Second Coming

Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,

The First Snowfall

The snow had begun in the gloaming, And busily all the night Had been heaping field and highway With a silence deep and white.

I Swallow Stained Glass

I swallow stained glass In front of me A lit cigarette The thunder rolls

Лето скрыло свою обнажённую грудь

Лето скрыло свою обнажённую грудь. С опаданьем листвы поселилась и грусть. Вместо лёгкого платья с его декольте Я шныряю глазами в мирской пустоте.

Жаль

Зачеркни, удали, позабудь, Жаль, что имя нельзя изменить, Жаль, что стрелки нельзя повернуть, И огонь керосином залить.

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The War Sonnets II Safety

Rupert Brooke

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The Fish

In a cool curving world he And ripples with dark ecstasies The kind luxurious lapse and Shapes all his universe to

Sonnet V The South Seas

Not with vain tears, when we're beyond the sun, We'll beat on the substantial doors, nor tread Those dusty high-roads of the aimless Plaintive for Earth; but rather turn and Down some close-covered by-way of the air,

Home

I came back late and tired last night Into my little room, To the long chair and the firelight And comfortable gloom But as I entered softly in I saw a woman there, The line of neck and cheek and chin,

Failure

Because God put His adamantine fate Between my sullen heart and its desire, I swore that I would burst the Iron Gate, Rise up, and curse Him on His throne of fire Earth shuddered at my crown of blasphemy,

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The Second Coming

Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,

The First Snowfall

The snow had begun in the gloaming, And busily all the night Had been heaping field and highway With a silence deep and white.

I Swallow Stained Glass

I swallow stained glass In front of me A lit cigarette The thunder rolls

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Лето скрыло свою обнажённую грудь. С опаданьем листвы поселилась и грусть. Вместо лёгкого платья с его декольте Я шныряю глазами в мирской пустоте.

Жаль

Зачеркни, удали, позабудь, Жаль, что имя нельзя изменить, Жаль, что стрелки нельзя повернуть, И огонь керосином залить.

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