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<blockquote data-quote="mhacdebhandia" data-source="post: 1898081" data-attributes="member: 18832"><p><strong>From <em>Advice to Young Ladies</em> by A.D. Hope:</strong></p><p></p><p>Historians spend their lives and lavish ink</p><p>Explaining how great commonwealths collapse</p><p>From great defects of policy – perhaps</p><p>The cause is sometimes simpler than they think.</p><p></p><p>It may not seem so great an act to break</p><p>Postumia’s spirit as Galileo’s, to gag</p><p>Hypatia as crush Socrates, or drag</p><p>Joan as Giordano Bruno to the stake.</p><p></p><p>Can we be sure? Have more states perished, then,</p><p>For having shackled the inquring mind,</p><p>Than those who, in their folly not less blind,</p><p>Trusted the servile womb to breed free men?</p><p></p><p><strong>From <em>Dulce Et Decorum Est</em> by Wilfred Owen:</strong></p><p></p><p>But someone still was yelling out and stumbling,</p><p>And flound’ring like a man in fire or lime . . .</p><p>Dim, through the misty panes and thick green light,</p><p>As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.</p><p></p><p>In all my dreams, before my helpless sight,</p><p>He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.</p><p></p><p>If in smothering dreams you too could pace</p><p>Behind the wagon that we flung him in,</p><p>And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,</p><p>His hanging face, like a devil’s sick of sin;</p><p>If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood</p><p>Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,</p><p>Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud</p><p>Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues –</p><p>My friend, you would not tell with such high zest</p><p>To children ardent for some desperate glory,</p><p>The old Lie: <em>Dulce et decorum est</em></p><p><em>Pro patria mori</em>.</p><p></p><p><strong>From <em>Inscription For A War</em> by A.D. Hope:</strong></p><p></p><p>Linger not, stranger; shed no tear;</p><p>Go back to those who sent us here.</p><p></p><p>We are the young they drafted out</p><p>To wars their folly brought about.</p><p></p><p>Go tell those old men, safe in bed,</p><p>We took their orders and are dead.</p><p></p><p><strong>From <em>The Black Riders and Other Lines</em> by Stephen Crane:</strong></p><p></p><p>XXIV</p><p>I saw a man pursuing the horizon;</p><p>Round and round they sped.</p><p>I was disturbed at this;</p><p>I accosted the man.</p><p>“It is futile,” I said,</p><p>“You can never –”</p><p></p><p>“You lie,” he cried,</p><p>And ran on.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="mhacdebhandia, post: 1898081, member: 18832"] [b]From [i]Advice to Young Ladies[/i] by A.D. Hope:[/b] Historians spend their lives and lavish ink Explaining how great commonwealths collapse From great defects of policy – perhaps The cause is sometimes simpler than they think. It may not seem so great an act to break Postumia’s spirit as Galileo’s, to gag Hypatia as crush Socrates, or drag Joan as Giordano Bruno to the stake. Can we be sure? Have more states perished, then, For having shackled the inquring mind, Than those who, in their folly not less blind, Trusted the servile womb to breed free men? [b]From [i]Dulce Et Decorum Est[/i] by Wilfred Owen:[/b] But someone still was yelling out and stumbling, And flound’ring like a man in fire or lime . . . Dim, through the misty panes and thick green light, As under a green sea, I saw him drowning. In all my dreams, before my helpless sight, He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning. If in smothering dreams you too could pace Behind 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 blood Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs, Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues – My friend, you would not tell with such high zest To children ardent for some desperate glory, The old Lie: [i]Dulce et decorum est Pro patria mori[/i]. [b]From [i]Inscription For A War[/i] by A.D. Hope:[/b] Linger not, stranger; shed no tear; Go back to those who sent us here. We are the young they drafted out To wars their folly brought about. Go tell those old men, safe in bed, We took their orders and are dead. [b]From [i]The Black Riders and Other Lines[/i] by Stephen Crane:[/b] XXIV I saw a man pursuing the horizon; Round and round they sped. I was disturbed at this; I accosted the man. “It is futile,” I said, “You can never –” “You lie,” he cried, And ran on. [/QUOTE]
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