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Wilfred Owen (Уилфред Оуэн)


An Imperial Elegy


Not one corner of a foreign field
But a span as wide as Europe;
An appearance of a titan's grave,
And the length thereof a thousand miles,
It crossed all Europe like a mystic road,
Or as the Spirits' Pathway lieth on the night.
And I heard a voice crying
This is the Path of Glory. 



Wilfred Owen's other poems:
  1. Beauty
  2. Schoolmistress
  3. Le Christianisme
  4. Has Your Soul Sipped?
  5. Spells And Incantations


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