Originally posted by NatsiaLOL! Thank you, dear sweet Natsia. I'm familiar with Owen, but was merely
Oh no! No no no!
Wilfred Owen? Only one of the most epic war poems ever written!?!?!?!?!
I give you Dulce et Decorum Est by Wilfred Owen:
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 trudge.
Men march ...[text shortened]... o patria mori.
(The last line means "It is sweet and right to die for one's country" ).
trying to be clever. ππ΅
What's that saying again? Some are born stupid, some achieve stupidity,
others have stupidity thrust upon them! I think I may have been born with
it.
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