“Dulce Et Decorum Est Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs And towards our dis...”
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“Dulce Et Decorum Est Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs And towards our dis...”
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“Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs And towards our distant rest began to tr...”
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“All a poet can do today is warn.”
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“Consummation is consumption We cannot consummate our bliss and not consume All joys are cakes and vanish in eating All bliss is sugar's melting in the mouth”
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“Red lips are not so red as the stained stones kissed by the English dead.”
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“The universal pervasion of ugliness, hideous landscapes, vile noises, foul language...everything. Unnatural, broken, blasted; the distortion of the dead, whose unburiable bodies sit outside...”
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“These men are worth your tears. You are not worth their merriment.”
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“All I ask is to be held above the barren wastes of want.”
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“She is elegant rather than belle.”
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“I don't ask myself, is the life congenial to me? But, am I fitted for, am I called to, the Ministry?”
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“All theological lore is becoming distasteful to me.”
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“All theological lore is growing distasteful to me. All my recent excursions into such fields proves it to be a shifting, hypothetical, doubt-fostering, dusty, and unprofitable study.”
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“The war effects me less than it ought. I can do no service to anybody by agitating for news or making dole over the slaughter.”
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“I am only conscious of any satisfaction in Scientific Reading or thinking when it rounds off into a poetical generality and vagueness.”
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“Those who have no hope pass their old age shrouded with an inward gloom.”
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“A Poem does not grow by jerks. As trees in Spring produce a new ring of tissue, so does every poet put forth a fresh outlay of stuff at the same season.”
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“Do you know what would hold me together on a battlefield? The sense that I was perpetuating the language in which Keats and the rest of them wrote!”
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“After all my years of playing soldiers, and then of reading History, I have almost a mania to be in the East, to see fighting, and to serve.”
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“Be bullied, be outraged, be killed, but do not kill.”
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“I find purer philosophy in a Poem than in a Conclusion of Geometry, a chemical analysis, or a physical law.”
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