Poems by Siegfried Sassoon
The Road To Ruin
... And thought, 'When they come back I'll show ...
The Humbled Heart
... Say one whispered word to mortal man ...
On Scratchbury Camp
... Cloud shadows, drifting slow like heedless daylight dreams, ...
Microcosmos
... Mote-like between the unquickened and the dead-- ...
The Dragon And The Undying
... Yet, though the slain are homeless as the breeze, ...
Grandeur of Ghosts
... (Lamps for my gloom, hands guiding where I stumble,) ...
In An Underground Dressing Station
... So kind and gentle, saying, above that crying, ...
Sassoon's Public Statement Of Defiance
... nuance of agonies which they do not share, and which they have not sufficient imagination to realise ...
Prelude: The Troops
... And through some mooned Valhalla there will pass &emsp ...
To-Day
... How sweet it is to spend these eyes, and boast&emsp ...
The Hero
... He thought how 'Jack', cold-footed, useless swine, ...
Atrocities
... Patient and cowed and scared, as prisoners should ...
Return Of The Heroes
... _ "Oh! there's Sir Henry Dudster! Such a splendid leader! ...
Ex-Service
... Whose swindled ghosts are crying ...
Sporting Acquaintances
... no success. One scratched his hairy thigh, while t'other sighed ...
