What did Wilfred Owen mean by: Escape? There is one unwatched way: your eyes. O Beauty! Keep me good that secret gate. Wilfred Owen Poet · England Copy
Those who, like the beasts, have no such Hope, pass their old age shrouded with an inward gloom. Author, January 14, 2024January 9, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Aging, Despair, Hope, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
I don’t ask myself, is the life congenial to me? But, am I fitted for, am I called to, the Ministry? Author, January 14, 2024January 9, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Fit, Service, Vocation, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
Never fear: Thank Home, and Poetry, and the Force behind both. Author, January 14, 2024January 9, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Gratitude, Inspiration, Strength, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
If I have to be a soldier I must be a good one, anything else is unthinkable Author, January 14, 2024January 9, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Commitment, Duty, Excellence, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
+ I, too, saw God through mud Author, September 16, 2023January 2, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Redemption, Spirituality, Suffering, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
And by his smile, I knew that sullen hall, By his dead smile I knew we stood in Hell. Author, January 14, 2024January 9, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Despair, Hell, Recognition, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
I tried to peg out soldierly,–no use! One dies of war like any old disease. Author, January 14, 2024January 9, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Death, Futility, War, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
+ Be bullied, be outraged, by killed, but do not kill. Author, October 3, 2023January 2, 2025, Wilfred Owen, Justice, Nonviolence, Pacifism, 0 Wilfred Owen Poet · England
Art produces ugly things which frequently become beautiful with time. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
