The End (Wilfred Owen Poems)
After the blast of lightning from the east, The flourish of loud clouds, the Chariot throne, After the drums of ...
Wilfred Owen Poems on Time (4 Poems)
S. I. W. (Wilfred Owen Poems)
"I will to the King, And offer him consolation in his trouble, For that man there has set his teeth ...
Dulce Et Decorum Est (Wilfred Owen Poems)
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares ...
The Sentry (Wilfred Owen Poems)
We'd found an old Boche dug-out, and he knew, And gave us hell, for shell on frantic shell Hammered on ...