by Rupert Brooke
Appel Quai on the River Miljacka, in Sarajevo, Bosnia Herzegovina, site of the assassination of Archduke Franz Ferdinand of Austria-Hungary and his wife Sophie.
1914 & other Poems by Rupert BrookeRupert BrookeBorn at Rugby, August 3, 1887Fellow of King's, 1913Sub-Lieutenant, R.N.V.R., September 1914Antwerp Expedition, October 1914Sailed with British Mediterranean Expeditionary Force, February 28, 1915Died in the Aegean, April 23, 1915V. The SoldierIf I should die, think only this of me : That there's some corner of a foreign fieldThat is for ever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer dust concealed ;A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware, Gave, once, her flowers to love, her ways to roam,A body of England's, breathing English air, Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.And think this heart, all evil shed away, A pulse in the eternal mind, no less Gives somewhere back the thoughts of England given ;Her sights and sounds ; dreams happy as her day ; And laughter, learnt of friends ; and gentleness, In hearts at peace, under an English heaven.
Publisher: Sidgwick & Jackson, Limited, 1915
Copyright: 1915 by Sidgwick & Jackson Ltd.