The Poems of Wilfred OwenHogarth Press, 1985 - 200 páginas This edition commemorates the centenary of the birth of Wilfred Owen who died in World War I. Containing the texts of all the finished poems of Owen's maturity and 12 important fragments, with notes, it derives from John Stallworthy's edition of Owen's Complete Poems and Fragments. |
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... blood of sacrifice . From dawn to midnight , O my painted idol , Thou satest smiling , and the noise of killing Was harp and timbrel in thy pale jade ears ; The livid dead were given thee for toys . Thou wert a mad slave in a Persian ...
... blood of sacrifice . From dawn to midnight , O my painted idol , Thou satest smiling , and the noise of killing Was harp and timbrel in thy pale jade ears ; The livid dead were given thee for toys . Thou wert a mad slave in a Persian ...
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... blood , his own . ' Well , blood is dirt , ' I said . ' Blood's dirt , ' he laughed , looking away , Far off to where his wound had bled And almost merged for ever into clay . " The world is washing out its stains , ' he said . ' It ...
... blood , his own . ' Well , blood is dirt , ' I said . ' Blood's dirt , ' he laughed , looking away , Far off to where his wound had bled And almost merged for ever into clay . " The world is washing out its stains , ' he said . ' It ...
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... blood from lungs that had loved laughter . 15 Always they must see these things and hear them , Batter of guns and ... blood - smear ; night comes blood - black ; Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh . - Thus their heads wear ...
... blood from lungs that had loved laughter . 15 Always they must see these things and hear them , Batter of guns and ... blood - smear ; night comes blood - black ; Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh . - Thus their heads wear ...
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The Dread of Falling into Naught | 14 |
The Two Reflections | 38 |
Nocturne | 52 |
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