Collected Poems of Rupert Brooke

Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. The poet loves his new-found element. He clings to mortality; to life, not thought; or, as he puts it, to the concrete, — let the abstract go pack! There''s little comfort in the Wise, he ends. But in the unfolding ...