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Dawn

By Rupert Brooke

Topics: classic

(From the train between Bologna and Milan, second class.)     Opposite me two Germans snore and sweat.     Through sullen swirling gloom we jolt and roar.     We have been here for ever: even yet     A dim watch tells two hours, two aeons, more.     The windows are tight-shut and slimy-wet     With a night's foetor. There are two hours more;     Two hours to dawn and Milan; two hours yet.     Opposite me two Germans sweat and snore. . . .     One of them wakes, and spits, and sleeps again.     The darkness shivers. A wan light through the rain     Strikes on our faces, drawn and white. Somewhere     A new day sprawls; and, inside, the foul air     Is chill, and damp, and fouler than before. . . .     Opposite me two Germans sweat and snore.

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About Rupert Brooke

Rupert Brooke (1887–1915) was an English war poet whose sonnets—including "The Soldier" ("If I should die, think only this of me")—idealized the sacrifice of war. He died of sepsis en route to Gallipoli and became a symbol of the lost generation of WWI.

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