 If I should die, think only this of me : That there's some corner of a foreign field That 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...  Blind Alley - 401 psl.autoriai: W. L. George - 1919 - 336 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | 1918 - 678 psl.
...windblown poplars against an Knglish sky. These lines are surely worthy to stand alongside Rupert Brooke's: If I should die, think only this of me: That there's some corner of a foreign field That is forever England. or, for further comparison, let me quote Alan Seegar's: I have a rendezvous with death.... | |
 | Charles Lewis Hind - 1918 - 166 psl.
...You hear the surge of our battle hymn — Mother! We come! We come! THE SOLDIER (By Rupert Brooke.) If I should die, think only this of me: That there's some corner of a foreign field That is forever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer dust concealed; A dust whom England bore,... | |
 | Clarence Edward Andrews - 1918 - 264 psl.
...WILLIAM NOEL HODGSON. (Killed in Action) 0. TC Camp, June, 1914. THE SOLDIER If I should die, think this of me: That there's some corner of a foreign field That is for ever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer dust concealed ; A dust whom England bore, shaped, made... | |
 | Clarence Edward Andrews - 1918 - 266 psl.
...WILLIAM NOEL HODGSON. (Killed in Action) 0. TC Camp, June, 1914. THE SOLDIER If I should die, think this of me: That there's some corner of a foreign field That is for ever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer dust concealed; A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware,... | |
 | Christopher Morley - 1918 - 412 psl.
...the London Times. No one could read the matchless sonnet: "If I should die, think only this of me: ^_ That there's some corner of a foreign field £) That is for ever England." and not be thrilled to the quick. A country doctor in Ohio to whom I sent a copy of the sonnet wrote... | |
 | 1918 - 2062 psl.
...leaves a white Unbroken glory, a gathered radiance, A width, a shining peace, under the night. V — THE fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall ch sonic corner of a foreign field That is forever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer... | |
 | Rupert Brooke - 1919 - 94 psl.
...leaves a white Unbroken glory, a gathered radiance, A width, a shining peace, under the night. V. The Soldier IF I should die, think only this of me : That...corner of a foreign field That is for ever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer dust concealed ; A dust whom England bore, shaped, made... | |
 | Rupert Brooke - 1915 - 206 psl.
...leaves a white Unbroken glory, a gathered radiance, A width, a shining peace, under the night. V. THE SOLDIER If I should die, think only this of me: That...corner of a foreign field That is for ever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer dust concealed; A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware,... | |
 | Jean Broadhurst - 1919 - 404 psl.
...Dead ? ere the full of life's crescent moon ? Dead ! • LH EVERETT. By permission of the ATTTHOB. THE SOLDIER If I should die, think only this of me : That there's some corner of a foreign field That is forever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer dust concealed ; A dust whom England bore,... | |
 | 1919 - 324 psl.
...volume of Rupert Brooke's poems, just out, which I had brought down the day before, and began reading. "If I should die, think only this of me, That there's some corner of a foreign field That is forever England." Half startled, I looked at Mildred. I had read the poem over that morning, thinking... | |
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