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The Beginning

By Rupert Brooke

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Some day I shall rise and leave my friends     And seek you again through the world's far ends,     You whom I found so fair     (Touch of your hands and smell of your hair!),     My only god in the days that were.     My eager feet shall find you again,     Though the sullen years and the mark of pain     Have changed you wholly; for I shall know     (How could I forget having loved you so?),     In the sad half-light of evening,     The face that was all my sunrising.     So then at the ends of the earth I'll stand     And hold you fiercely by either hand,     And seeing your age and ashen hair     I'll curse the thing that once you were,     Because it is changed and pale and old     (Lips that were scarlet, hair that was gold!),     And I loved you before you were old and wise,     When the flame of youth was strong in your eyes,     And my heart is sick with memories.

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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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