Rupert Brooke - Thoughts on the Shape of a Human Body

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Tim Graham - Pop

Rupert Brooke - Thoughts on the Shape of a Human Body

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Duration: 1:57

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How can we find? how can we rest? how can We, being gods, win joy, or peace, being man? We, the gaunt zanies of a witless Fate Who love the unloving, and the lover hate Forget the moment ere the moment slips Kiss with blind lips that seek beyond the lips Who want, and know not what we want, and cry With crooked mouths for Heaven, and throw it by Love's for completeness! No perfection grows 'Twixt leg, and arm, elbow, and ear, and nose And joint, and socket; but unsatisfied Sprawling desires, shapeless, perverse, denied Finger with finger wreathes; we love, and gape Fantastic shape to mazed fantastic shape Straggling, irregular, perplexed, embossed Grotesquely twined, extravagantly lost By creseive paths and strange protuberant ways From sanity and from wholeness and from grace How can love triumph, how can solace be Where fever turns toward fever, knee toward knee? Could we but fill to harmony, and dwell Simple as our thought and as perfectible Rise disentangled from humanity Strange whole and new with simplicity Grow to a radiant round love, and bear Unfluctuant passion for some perfect sphere Love moon to moon unquestioning, and be Like the star Lunisequa, steadfastly Folowing the round clear orb of her delight Patiently ever, through the eternal night!

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  • Rupert Brooke