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Rupert Brooke
English
Poet
About the author
We always love those who admire us; we do not always love those whom we admire.
Rupert Brooke,
English
Poet
#Love
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.
Rupert Brooke,
English
Poet
#May
A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.
Rupert Brooke,
English
Poet
#Years
#Heart
#Kiss
Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
Rupert Brooke,
English
Poet
#Sun
Cities, like cats, will reveal themselves at night.
Rupert Brooke,
English
Poet
#Will
#Night
#Cities
#Cats
The cool kindliness of sheets, that soon smooth away trouble; and the rough male kiss of blankets.
Rupert Brooke,
English
Poet
#Trouble
#Kiss