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- Ruper Chawner Brooke was born in an academic family, and was educated at Rugby School (where
his father was a housemaster) and King's College, Cambridge (where he was known for his striking
good looks, charm and intellect; he became friend with many of those from the „Bloomsbury Group“,
and moved in elite circles). He also became president of the University Fabian Society (a British
intellectual socialist movement who advocate gradual reforms within the law leading to democratic
socialism).
- Claiming a desire for solitude he moved a few miles out of Cambridge to Grantchester, lodging first
in the Orchard Tea Rooms and later in the Old Vicarage. In Grantchester, his days were lived with
friends out in the open air: going barefoot, sleeping out, walking, camping.
- On a holiday 1910, he became secretly engaged to a girl six years his junior, Noel Olivier.
- Rupert spent spring 1911 in Munich, learning German. When he returned to Grantchester in May
1911, he began to work on his thesis. At the same time he completed his first volume of poetry, Poems
1911, compraising poems devoted to his ideal of English country life.
- Then came a crisis which marked a turning point in his life. Over the course of 1911, despite his
engagement to Noel, Rupert had fallen steadily in love with Ka Cox (Katharine Laird Cox), a fellow
Fabian committee member. Brooke suffered from a severe emotional crisis, caused by sexual
confusion and jelaousy, resulting in the breakdown of his relationship with Ka Cox. Brooke suffered
sth. which has been described as a mental breakdown causing him to travel restlessly through England
and Germany in spring 1912.
- It was only in September 1912 that Rupert's life began to regain a sense of order. In the place of his
former Bloomsbury friends came the patronage of Edward Marsh. He introduced Rupert to a whole
new world of eminent and famous people: Churchill himself, Violet Asquith, G. K. Chesterton, Henry
James, John Masefield, William Butler Yeats, Bernard Shaw, James Barrie, and many others.
- In 1913, Rupert was finally awarded a Fellowship at King's College. His dissertation was on the
seventeenth century English playwright, John Webster. In it, he demonstrated not just his academic
excellence, but also the potential to become a leading literary and drama critic.
- But instead of taking up his Fellowship immediately, he travelled, first to New York, Canada, San
Francisco, the Pacific and New Zealand, before settling on Tahiti. It was only the exhaustion of his
funds, together with a nasty inflammation from coral poisoning, which took him back to England.
- And now, again, he delayed taking up his Fellowship at King's. Shortly after war was declared on 3rd
August, Brooke remarked to a friend he met in the street: "Well, if Armageddon is on, I suppose one
should be there". This light comment belied the fact that war gave his idealism a new focus.
- In September 1914, he was commission into The Royal Naval Division and took part in the
disastrous Antwerp expedition in October 1914. The British forces were soon overrun, and this was
Brook's only experience in combat. He returned to Britain awaiting redeployment and wrote five
poems which were to establish him among the cannon of the WWI writers – the „war sonnets“ –
Peace, Safety, The Dead, second The Dead, The Soldier.
- In February 1915, he set sail for the Dardanells, although problems with enemy mines led to a
change of destination and dalay in deployment. By April 10th the shipwas on the move again,
anchoring off the island of Skyros on April 17th. Still suffering from his earlier ill-helath, Rupert now
developed a blood poisoning from an insect bite, placing his body under fatal strain.
- He died on 23rd April 1915 and was buried in an olive grove (maslinik)on the island. Brooke's
poetry caught optimism of the opening months of the war in his poems. His collection of later work
1914, and Other Poems was published in June 1915. His idealism about war contrasts strongly with
poetry published later in the conflict.
1. "Oh! Love," they said, "is King of 2. "Oh! Love," they said, and "Love," 3. And so I never feared to see
Kings, they said, You wander down the street,
And Triumph is his crown. "The gift of Love is this; Or come across the fields to me
Earth fades in flame before his wings, A crown of thorns about thy head, On ordinary feet.
And Sun and Moon bow down." -- And vinegar to thy kiss!" -- For what they'd never told me of,
But that, I knew, would never do; But Tragedy is not for me; And what I never knew;
And Heaven is all too high. And I'm content to be gay. It was that all the time, my love,
So whenever I meet a Queen, I said, So whenever I spied a Tragic Lady, Love would be merely you.
I will not catch her eye. I went another way.
We are introduced with the image of love, presented by "them", which probably refers to other English
poets who wrote about love as a supernatural phenomenon. We clearly see the opposition between
what they had said and what the author experienced, or what he thinks the love is. He doesn't believe
in an ideal love, in its upraised state. He doesn't believe in these lofty words which we use when we
want to describe love. he says that "heaven is all too high", where heaven is an equivalent for this ideal
love: he knows that he cannot find this kind of love, or meet "a Queen", who represents it. he knows
that he will catch her eye and fall in love with her. The second stanza deals with the opposite
perception of love, where it represents suffering compared to Jesus's passion. Love is "the crown
above thy head" and "vinegar to thy kiss", both references to Jesus Christ. If we want to reach the ideal
love we have to suffer and be prepared to great sacrifices, and many of us don't have the strength.
Love is a tragedy that is not play with and one should rather be without love than suffer like Jesus. So
whenever we come across love, or "Tragic Lady", we should went another way. At the end, it happens
that all we have been told in only an illusion: love is actually a common human feeling that comes to
us "on ordinary feet" and has a human face, lives on earth - not in heaven or hell. For Brooke, love is
the thing that waits for us within our reach, but usually we fail to realize that love is merely a person
we care about.
1914 III: The Dead
2. Blow, bugles, blow! They brought us, for our dearth,
1. Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead! Holiness, lacked so long, and Love, and Pain.
There's none of these so lonely and poor of old, Honour has come back, as a king, to earth,
But, dying, has made us rarer gifts than gold. And paid his subjects with a royal wage;
These laid the world away; poured out the red And Nobleness walks in our ways again;
Sweet wine of youth; gave up the years to be And we have come into our heritage.
Of work and joy, and that unhoped serene,
That men call age; and those who would have been,
Their sons, they gave, their immortality.
We see the imperialistic spirit of English nation, which is expressed in full allegoric and didactic
quality of Georgian poetry - the war enriches the lives of young Englishmen, it gave them holiness,
love and pain. The verse "dying has made us rarer gifts than gold" suggests that the common people
became heroes in defending their country, or rather the ideals of their country, and that immortality is
the gift given by death. The war elevated them up from their pre-war nothingness. At the very
beginning, the military bugles are invited to blow out and spread the honor of the fallen warriors. They
should be remembered because they split their blood (the sweet wine of youth), they gave up their
lives, their work and joy. Their death should remind us that we lived in our dearth, and now we have
their "Love and Pain", and most importantly, "The Holiness" which we were deprived of, and we
missed it so much. Before the heroes, there was nobody to be honored, and now "honor has come
back", because England once again has its sons who deserved to be a part of national heritage.
1914 IV: The Dead
This poem is kind of prophecy or rather his message for the people who will stay alive about should
they do with and how he should be remembered. Brooke actually did die in a foreign land and was
buried also, so we can say that at "some corner of a foreign field" the "richer dust" of his being is
concealed in the rich land. Wherever he is to die, it will be forever England, because he feeds this
foreign earth with the essence of England. The children whom England gave birth, raised, made aware,
they are dying in remote places and the will never again be "washed by rivers" and "blest by suns of
home". The second stanza is somehow ambiguous. It possibly suggests that the thoughts given by
England will beat in the eternal mind, and that thoughts will leave the trace wherever they reach. The
author wants his death to be thought of as something that at least could help a bit to the eventual
extinguishing of all the evil in the world, that all evil will be "shed away". Brooke wanted the last
vision in the poem to be a beautiful England and her pleasant sights and sounds and his laughter with
friends and the gentleness of the hearts that gained the eternal peace back home. Their hearts and souls
come back to England when they die on some corner of a foreign land, which was Rupert Brooke's
faith.