The End
Wilfred Owen
1893 to 1918
Track 1
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Or fill these void veins full again with youth
All death will he annul, all tears assuage?
Shall Life renew these bodies? Of a truth
After the blast of lightning from the east,
And wash with an immortal water age?
Nor my titanic tears the seas be dried."
When I do ask white Age, he saith not so,—
And from the bronze west long retreat is blown,
And when I hearken to the Earth she saith
"My fiery heart sinks aching. It is death.
"My head hangs weighed with snow."
The flourish of loud clouds, the Chariot throne,
After the drums of time have rolled and ceased
Mine ancient scars shall not be glorified
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