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Hawk roosting
I sit in the top of the wood
Now I hold
Creation in my foot
My manners
are tearing off heads
No arguments
assert my right
I am going to
keep things like this
Dulce
et Decorum Est
like
old
beggars under a sack
flound'ring
like a man in fire
guttering, choking, drowning
devil's sick
of sin
Dulce et Decorum Est
Pro patria mori
The Soldier
The Soldier
"If I
should
die
, think only
this
of me"
Modal verb =
thoughtful
Adverb 'only' - only
worthy
thing
England
bore
,
shaped
,
made
aware
List
,
motherly
, emphasis
"blest by suns of home"
Religious
language
+
imagery