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Порака: <blockquote data-quote="Outrider" data-source="post: 338267" data-attributes="member: 2887">Mud and Rainby Siegfried SassoonMud and rain and wretchedness and blood.Why should jolly soldier-boys complain?God made these before the roofless FloodMud and rain.Mangling cramps and bullets through the brain,Jesus never guessed them when He died.Jesus had a purpose for His pain,Ay, like abject beasts we shed our blood,Often asking if we die in vain.Gloom conceals us in a soaking sack Mud and rain.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Dulce Et Decorum EstBy Wilfred OwenBent 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 marched asleep. Many had lost their boots,But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame, all blind;Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hootsOf gas-shells dropping softly behind.Gas! GAS! Quick, boys!An ecstasy of fumblingFitting the clumsy helmets just in time,But someone still was yelling out and stumblingAnd floundering like a man in fire or lime.Dim through the misty panes and thick green light,As under a green seaI saw him drowning.In all my dreams before my helpless sightHe plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.If in some smothering dreams, you too could paceBehind the wagon that we flung him in,And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin,If you could hear, at every jolt, the bloodCome gargling from the froth-corrupted lungsBitter as the cudOf vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,My friend, you would not tell with such high zestTo children ardent for some desperate glory,The old Lie: Dulce et decorum estPro patria mori.</blockquote>

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