Rupert Brooke

You gave me the key of your heart, my love; Then why did you make me knock? ↗

— Rupert Brooke

#withdrawal #love

Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass. ↗

— Rupert Brooke

#breathless #flung #grass #hill #kissed

Cities, like cats, will reveal themselves at night. ↗

— Rupert Brooke

#cities #like #night #reveal #themselves

A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years. ↗

— Rupert Brooke

#again #heart #kiss #makes #out

The cool kindliness of sheets, that soon smooth away trouble; and the rough male kiss of blankets. ↗

— Rupert Brooke

#blankets #cool #kindliness #kiss #male

We always love those who admire us; we do not always love those whom we admire. ↗

— Rupert Brooke

#always #love #those #us #who

A book may be compared to your neighbor: if it be good, it cannot last too long; if bad, you cannot get rid of it too early. ↗

— Rupert Brooke

#book #cannot #compared #early #get