Currently writing an essay on poetry written by veterans of The Great War, so here’s some Wilfred Owen. As you can see, he was fine. Enjoy.
As it is, part of my English A-level syllabus tackles about twenty-two of Owen’s war poems. Joy.
I’d like him to Dulce my Decorum Est, if you know what I mean.
(via happyphantom)
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I’d like him to Dulce my Decorum Est, if you know what I mean.
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it is, part of my English A-level syllabus tackles about twenty-two of Owen’s war poems. Joy.
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spyderfyngers said:
Aw, little Wilf! He had a very brief, drunken affair with Charles Scot Moncrieff, the Proust translator. Moncrieff wrote some fantastically awful poetry about it.
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mmorrow said:
I love him. I’ve written about him myself for college. I’m glad I’m not alone! Do you like Siegfried Sassoon, as well?
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