Rupert Brooke Quotes
| A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years. |
| And see, no longer blinded by our eyes. |
| Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass. |
| Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass. |
| The cool kindliness of sheets, that soon smooth away trouble; and the rough male kiss of blankets. |
| We always love those who admire us; we do not always love those whom we admire. |
