Last Lines of Rupert Brooke
After - after -All night I could not sleep.All this is love; and all love is but this.And I daresay she will do.And I'm alone; and you have not awoken.And love has changed to kindliness.And my heart puts forth its pain.I have need to busy my heart with quietude.Kinder than God. But, heart, she will not care.One moment, what it is to love.So lovers say.The lamps fade; and the stars. We are alone.