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  1. 7 de mai. de 2024 · The Soldier The Soldier has been composed by a soldier poet Rupert Brooke. It is a sonnet. The poem expresses the sense of patriotism. The soldier poet is fighting on the foreign soil for the honour of England. Since the poet was born and brought up in England he remembers the flowers the rivers the air and the laughter of his friends of England.

  2. 12 de mai. de 2024 · A presentare per la prima volta al pubblico italiano l’affascinante parabola biografica del noto poeta soldato ci ha pensato l’anglista Paola Tonussi con l’ottimo Rupert Brooke. Lo splendore delle ombre (Ares, 2024), un volume che ripercorre passo dopo passo la carriera umana e letteraria di un autore non così apprezzato come meriterebbe ...

  3. 11 de mai. de 2024 · 5.11.24. Rupert Brooke’s most famous poem ~. THE SOLDIER (1915) That there’s some corner of a foreign field. That is for ever England. There shall be. In that rich earth a richer dust concealed; Gave, once, her flowers to love, her ways to roam; Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.

  4. 7 de mai. de 2024 · The Chilterns. Your hands, my dear, adorable, Your lips of tenderness. -Oh, I've loved you faithfully and well, Three years, or a bit less. It wasn't a success. Thank God, that's done! and I'll take the road, Quit of my youth and you, The Roman road to Wendover.

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  6. 4 de mai. de 2024 · The Dead. Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead! But, dying, has made us rarer gifts than gold. Their sons, they gave, their immortality. Blow, bugles, blow! They brought us, for our dearth, Holiness, lacked so long, and Love, and Pain. And we have come into our heritage. Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead!

  7. 29 de abr. de 2024 · Recent Interactions* This poem was read 72 times, This poem was added to the favorite list by 0 members, This poem was voted by 0 members. (* Interactions only in the last 7 days)