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Siegfried Sassoon - Ex-Service
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        Derision from the dead
        Mocks armamental madness.
        Redeem (each Ruler said)
        Mankind. Men died to do it.
        And some with glorying gladness
        Bore arms for earth and bled:
        But most went glumly through it
        Dumbly doomed to rue it.

        The darkness of their dying
        Grows one with War recorded;
        Whose swindled ghosts are crying
        From shell-holes in the past,
        Our deeds with lies were lauded,
        Our bones with wrongs rewarded.
        Dream voices these—denying
        Dud laurels to the last.
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