Stands the Church clock at ten to three? And is there honey still for tea? – Rupert Brooke
Oh! death will find me long before I tire of watching you. – Rupert Brooke
Stands the Church clock at ten to three? And is there honey still for tea? – Rupert Brooke
Oh! death will find me long before I tire of watching you. – Rupert Brooke
I know what things are good: friendship and work and conversation. These I shall have. – Rupert Brooke
But somewhere, beyond Space and Time,
Is wetter water, slimier slime!
And there (they trust) there swimmeth One
Who swam ere rivers were begun,
Immense, of fishy form and mind,
Squamous, omnipotent, and kind. – Rupert Brooke