All the poet can do to-day is to warn.
(Preface)
More Quotes from Wilfred Owen:
For God's invincible spring our love is made afraid;Therefore, not loath, we lie out here; therefore were born,
For love of God seems dying.
Wilfred Owen
She is elegant rather than belle.
Wilfred Owen
This time, Death had not missed.
Wilfred Owen
Winter Song The browns, the olives, and the yellows died, And were swept up to heaven where they glowed Each dawn and set of sun till Christmastide, And when the land lay pale for them, pale-snowed, Fell back, and down the snow-drifts flamed and flowed. From off your face, into the winds of winter, The sun-brown and the summer-gold are blowing But they shall gleam with spiritual glinter, When paler beauty on your brows falls snowing, And through those snows my looks shall be soft-going.
Wilfred Owen
I don't ask myself, is the life congenial to me? But, am I fitted for, am I called to, the Ministry?
Wilfred Owen
I am the enemy you killed, my friend.
Wilfred Owen
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