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A book may be compared to your neighbor: if it be good, it cannot last too long; if bad, you cannot get rid of it too early.
A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.
And see, no longer blinded by our eyes.
Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
Cities, like cats, will reveal themselves at night.... (more Rupert Brooke quotes)
| Poets of World War I: Rupert Brooke and Siegfried Sassoon (Bloom's Major Poets) by Harold Bloom | |
| The strange destiny of Rupert Brooke by John Lehmann | |
| The Collected Poems of Rupert Brooke by Rupert Brooke |