Sonnet · Death & Loss
The Soldier
by Rupert Brooke · 1914
1If I should die, think only this of me:
2That there's some corner of a foreign field
3That is for ever England. There shall be
4In that rich earth a richer dust concealed;
5A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware,
6Gave once her flowers to love, her ways to roam;
7A body of England's, breathing English air,
8Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.
9And think, this heart, all evil shed away,
10A pulse in the eternal mind, no less
11Gives somewhere back the thoughts by England given;
12Her sights and sounds; dreams happy as her day;
13And laughter, learnt of friends; and gentleness,
14In hearts at peace, under an English heaven.
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Quick facts
- Poem
- The Soldier
- Poet
- Rupert Brooke
- Published
- 1914
- Length
- 14 lines
- Form
- Sonnet
- Themes
- Death & Loss, War & Remembrance
Craft notes
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- Shape
- 14 lines · one 14-line stanza
- Line length
- Mostly 10-syllable lines (pentameter length).
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- Author record
- Rupert Brooke1887–1915
- Source record
- PoetryDBThe Soldier by rupert-brooke, PoetryDB transcription
- Display decision
- Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
- Publication record
- 1914
- Text fingerprint
- SHA-256 01afe376296effd3…
- Editorial handling
- Whitespace and stanza breaks normalized for web display; no material wording change recorded.
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