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 ...
Sleepless I listen to the surge and drone And drifting roar of the town's undertone; Till through quiet falling rain ...
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