Speak, roofless Nature, your instinctive words; And let me learn your secret from the sky, Following a flock of steadfast-journeying birds In lone remote migration beating by. December stillness, crossed by twilight roads, Teach me to travel far and bear my loads.
Tags: poetry, perseverance, nature, endurance

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I have seen and endured the sufferings of the troops, and I can no longer be a party to prolong these sufferings for ends which I believe to be evil and unjust.
Tags: party, i-can, evil, believe
Man, it seemed, had been created to jab the life out of Germans.
Tags: been, out, man, life
Soldiers are citizens of death's grey land, drawing no dividend from time's tomorrows.
Tags: soldiers, drawing, time, death
Sitting here I glance over my right shoulder at the little row of books, red and green and blue, which stand waiting for my hand, offering their accumulated riches. I think of the years that may be in store for me, and of all the pages I may turn.
Tags: words, time, reading, literature, books
Mute in that golden silence hung with green, Come down from heaven and bring me in your eyes Remembrance of all beauty that has been, And stillness from the pools of Paradise.
Tags: wwi, world-war-one, sassoon, poetry, great-war
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