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  1. Há 4 dias · Interactive Summary of “The Soldier” by Rupert Brooke. In “The Soldier,” Rupert Brooke expresses a soldier’s profound love for England. The poem begins with the soldier imagining his possible death in a foreign land. He asks readers to remember him as part of England, even if he dies abroad.

  2. Há 4 dias · "The Soldier" is a poem written by Rupert Brooke. The poem is the fifth in a series of poems entitled 1914. It was published in 1915 in the book 1914 and Oth...

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  3. Há 4 dias · LETTURE/ Rupert Brooke, l’incanto del “war poet” ribelle divenuto un mito. Pubblicazione: 21.05.2024 - Silvia Stucchi. "Rupert Brooke. Lo splendore delle ombre" è il nuovo libro di Paola ...

  4. Há 1 dia · Earlier in the book Dagger also interviews the British poet, Rupert Brooke. Dagger is a frustrated artist and becomes something of a specialist in dealing with artist’s crimes – the next planned volume of his work will explore his relationship with the Dadaists of Paris, Berlin, and Zurich in the early 1920s.”

  5. Há 5 dias · 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!

  6. Há 4 dias · Silver and blue and green were showing. And the dark woods grew darker still; And birds were hushed; and peace was growing; And quietness crept up the hill; And no wind was blowing. And I knew. That this was the hour of knowing, And the night and the woods and you. Were one together, and I should find.

  7. Há 3 dias · Like a star I was hurled through the sweet of the world, And the height and the light of it, Love. I have risen to the uttermost Heaven of Joy, I have sunk to the sheer Hell of Pain. But, it's not going to happen again, my boy, It's not going to happen again. It's the very first word that poor Juliet heard.