How to Die (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
Dark clouds are smouldering into red While down the craters morning burns. The dying soldier shifts his head To watch ...
Dark clouds are smouldering into red While down the craters morning burns. The dying soldier shifts his head To watch ...
So Davies wrote: ' This leaves me in the pink. ' Then scrawled his name: ' Your loving sweetheart Willie ...
I Because the night was falling warm and still Upon a golden day at April's end, I thought; I will ...
He woke; the clank and racket of the train Kept time with angry throbbings in his brain. Then for a ...
He staggered in from night and frost and fog And lampless streets: he'd guzzled like a hog And drunk till ...
Your dextrous wit will haunt us long Wounding our grief with yesterday. Your laughter is a broken song; And death ...
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