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Authors: Max Egremont
âI love music':
ibid.
, p. 255.
âa chamber of horrors':
ibid.
, p. 285.
âglowed with a strange': Hassall,
Edward Marsh
, p. 281.
âI dislike London': Rosenberg,
Selected Poems
, p. 131.
âclogged up with gold dust':
ibid.
, p. 133.
âThink of me':
ibid.
, p. 134.
âhow I love': Julian Grenfell,
Julian Grenfell, Soldier & Poet: Letters and Diaries 1910â1915
, ed. Kate Thompson (Hertford 2004), p. 93.
âmust be a raving lunatic':
ibid.
, p. 94.
âIsn't it an exciting':
ibid.
, p. 211.
âwonderful speech':
ibid.
, p. 213.
1914
âthat I should be blown': Hassall,
Brooke
, p. 457.
âRupert, you':
ibid.
âthe general idea': Charlton and Charlton,
Putting Poetry First
, p. 39.
âthe only thing': Egremont,
Sassoon
, p. 63.
âsince getting the commission': Sorley,
Letters
, p. 225.
âfine fettle': Brigadier General J. L. Jack,
General Jack's Diary 1914â1918
, ed. John Terraine (London 1964), p. 22.
âWar is the great scavenger': Samuel Hynes,
War Imagined: The First War and English Culture
(London 1990), pp. 12â14.
âHeaven knows how long': Egremont,
Sassoon
, p. 65.
âFor the joke of seeing': Sorley,
Letters
, p.
227.
âa grand place': Richard Perceval Graves,
Robert Graves:
The Assault Heroic
(London paperback edn 1995), p. 117.
âall these days': Brooke,
Collected Poems
, p. cxxv.
âguarding a footbridge': Hassall,
Brooke
, p. 458.
âif Armageddon is on':
ibid.,
p.
459.
âI wanted to use':
ibid.
âfor us a national duty': Martin Gilbert,
Winston Churchill
, vol. III (London 1971), p. 110.
âlast letters': Brooke,
Collected Poems
, p. cxxviii.
âMy dear, it did bring home':
ibid.
âthe rotten ones':
ibid.
, p. cxxx.
âa witness to one': Hassall,
Brooke
, p. 466.
âhalf the youth':
ibid.
âthe wicked folly': Gilbert,
Churchill
, vol. III, p. 130.
âin a swaggering way':
ibid.
, p. 132.
âthe sight of Belgium': Hassall,
Brooke
, p. 471.
âthe central purpose':
ibid.
âEngland is remarkable': Brooke,
Collected Poems
, p. cxxxii.
âIt's all the best fun': Grenfell,
Letters and Diaries
, p. 223.
âit is all the most wonderful fun': Mosley,
Julian Grenfell
, p. 237.
âOne's nerves are really':
ibid.
, p. 241.
âI've never seen':
ibid.
âlaughing and talking':
ibid.
, p. 242.
â105 partridges':
ibid.
, p. 243.
âIsn't it luck':
ibid.
, p. 245.
âthe happiest I have': Charlton and Charlton,
Putting Poetry First
, p. 39.
âHonestly & bar all rotting': G. Harbord to Sassoon, 15 December 1914, Imperial War Museum.
1915
âWe don't seem': Sorley,
Letters
, p. 225.
ârough ⦠good': Brooke,
Collected Poems
, p. cxxxvi.
âI've never been quite':
ibid.
, p. cxxxviii.
âI am thinking': Rosenberg,
Collected Works
, p. 216.
âI do now most intensely': Owen,
Collected Letters
, p. 341.
âa little ugliness':
ibid.
âDo you know':
ibid.
, p. 367.
âI seem without a footing':
ibid.
, p. 320.
âA young writer': Hassall,
Brooke
, p.
502.
âMind you take care':
ibid.
, p. 496.
âknightly presence': Sir Ian Hamilton,
Gallipoli Diary
, vol. I (London 1920), p. 71.
âunperceptive': Hassall,
Brooke
, p. 501.
âhappy force':
ibid.
, p. 503.
âvery incomparable': Brooke,
Collected Poems
, p. clviii.
âlike madness': Hassall,
Brooke
, p. 516.
âfar too obsessed': Sorley,
Letters
, p. 263.
âromanticism he so hated': Hassall,
Brooke
, p.
520.
âinspired by romantic thoughts': P. N. Furbank,
E. M. Forster: A Life
, vol. II:
Polycrates' Ring
(London 1978), p. 19.
âI got Brooke's poems'; Grenfell,
Letters
and Diaries
, p. 267.
âto disguise the Cavalry Corps':
ibid.,
p.
270.
âYou should have seen': Mosley,
Julian Grenfell
, p. 247.
âI wish they'd let me':
ibid.
âa very hot day':
ibid.
, p. 252.
âalthough I like':
ibid.
âpetrified':
ibid.
âdivine':
ibid.
, p. 253.
âwonderful sunny':
ibid.
, p. 256.
âWrote poem':
ibid.
âYou once gave me':
ibid.
, p. 260.
âpractically wiped out':
ibid.
âthe most radiant smile':
ibid.
, p. 265.
âextraordinarily living':
ibid.
, p. 266.
âdid not look':
ibid.
, p. 214.
âit is like a picnic': Sorley,
Letters
, p. 268.
âin England never':
ibid.
, p. 275.
âwe have seen':
ibid.
, p. 281.
âThe thought, the aspiration': Hollis,
Now All Roads
, p. 227.
âenlisted or fought':
ibid.
âcurious': Egremont,
Sassoon
, p. 71.
âWalked into Bethune': Siegfried Sassoon,
Diary 1915â1918
, ed. Rupert Hart-Davis (London 1983), p. 21.
âI was not anxious': Edmund Blunden,
Undertones of War
(London 1983 edn), p. 3.
âthe vital spot': J. C. Dunn,
The War the Infantry Knew
(London 1994 edn)
,
p.
161.
âraw enthusiasts':
ibid.
âmismanagement at the top':
ibid.
, p. 163.
âon the eve': Sorley,
Letters
, p. 311.
âexaltation': Robert Nichols (ed.),
Anthology of War Poetry 1914â1918
(London 1943), p. 34.
âsheer foolery': Charlton and Charlton,
Putting Poetry First
, p. 46.
âvery hard fighting':
ibid.
, p. 51.
âyour heart was':
ibid.
âI cannot remember': Ivor Gurney,
War Letters
, ed. R. K. R. Thornton (London 1984), pp. 45â6.
âRupert Brooke soaked': Hurd,
The Ordeal
, p. 56.
âHave you read': Gurney,
War Letters
, p. 27.
âso well': Hollis,
Now All Roads
, p. 251.
âa criminal thing': Rosenberg,
Collected Works
, p. 216.
âI thought if I'd join':
ibid.
, p. 227.
1916
âa stupid rightness': Wells,
Mr Britling
, p. 296.
âvery fine country': Cambridge University Library Add 9454/3/583.
âIt seems ridiculous': Egremont,
Sassoon
, p. 80.
âsince they shot Tommy': Sassoon,
Diary 1915â1918
, p.
52.
âThese six months': Egremont,
Sassoon
, p. 91.
âI think S.S.'s verses':
ibid.
, p. 85.
âhate': Sassoon,
Diary 1915â1918
, p.
52.
âO yes, this is': Egremont,
Sassoon
, pp. 88â9.
âit gave me': Hurd,
The Ordeal
, p. 54.
ânowhere could I':
ibid.
âI am not greatly':
ibid.
, p. 60.
âWe go tomorrow':
ibid.
, p. 63.
âcurious names':
ibid.
, p. 64.
âThis kind of life': Rosenberg,
Selected Poems and Letters
, p. 146.
âBelieve me the army': Rosenberg,
Collected Works
, p. 230.
âmy being a Jew': Rosenberg,
Selected Poems and Letters
, p. 141.
ânot quite certain': Jean Moorcroft Wilson,
Isaac Rosenberg: The Making of a Great War Poet
(London 2008), p. 281.
âsome weeks before': Graves,
Complete Poems
, vol. I (Manchester 1995), pp. 39â40.
âa pointless feat': Graves,
Goodbye to All That
, p. 188.
âWon't they leave us': Egremont,
Sassoon
, p. 106.
ânever had shells': Blunden,
Undertones of War
, p. 104.
âas Lazarus was':
ibid.
, p. 95.
âfeat of arms':
ibid.
, p. 103.
âthe Somme raised': Charles Edmonds (Charles Carrington),
A Subaltern's War
(London 1929), pp. 35 and 19.
âPhoebus Apollo': Lady Desborough,
Pages from a Family Journal
1888â1915
(Eton 1916), p. 556.
âIt's a toss up': Moorcroft Wilson,
Rosenberg
, p.
325.
âNow began three months': F. E. Whitton,
The History of the 40th Division
(Aldershot 1926), p. 42.
âbudding genius': Moorcroft Wilson,
Rosenberg
, p. 331.
âwe have pups': Rosenberg,
Selected Poems and Letters
, p. 146.
âthe happiest for years': Gurney,
War Letters
, p. 75.
âFloreat Gloucestriensis':
ibid.
âmy dear lady':
ibid.
âthe Army is an awful life':
ibid.
, p. 70.
âa delight of rolling country':
ibid.
, p. 82.
âWe suffer pain':
ibid.
, p. 113.
âhow physically unsophisticated': Harold Owen,
Journey from Obscurity
, vol. III (Oxford 1965), p. 134.
âanimal sports': Owen,
Collected Letters
, pp. 392â3.
âalways humorous': Thomas,
The Annotated
Collected Poems
, p. 282.
âthe most depressed man':
ibid.
âI don't believe': Hollis,
Now All Roads
, p. 294.
ârun risks':
ibid.
, p. 295.
1917
âthe wholesale slaughter': David Jones,
In Parenthesis
(London 2010 edn), p. ix.
âThere is a fine': Owen,
Collected Letters
, p. 421.
âHave no anxiety':
ibid.
, p. 427.
âI suppose I can':
ibid.
, pp. 431â2.
âremember that': Helen Thomas,
Under Storm's Wing
(Manchester 1988), p. 172.
âAm I to stay': Edward Thomas,
The Childhood of Edward Thomas
(London 1983 edn), p. 164.
âIt was just another': Hollis,
Now All Roads
, p. 327.
âI haven't met': Egremont,
Sassoon
, p. 123.
âI never understood': Thomas,
The Childhood of Edward Thomas
, p. 176.
âcapable of the most suicidal exploits': Egremont,
Sassoon
, p. 131.
âand give my afternoons': Owen,
Collected Letters
, p. 446.
âgoing over the top':
ibid.
, p. 458.
âfor twelve days':
ibid.
, p. 452.
âshaky and tremulous': Dominic Hibberd,
Wilfred Owen
(London 2002), p. 242.
âcompletely hopeless': Moorcroft Wilson,
Rosenberg
, p. 281.
âthe severance of all':
ibid.
, p. 360.
âelemental': Rosenberg,
Selected Poems and Letters
, p. 35.
âmore boisterously happy': Moorcroft Wilson,
Rosenberg
, p. 369.
âI cannot keep out': Hurd,
The Ordeal
, p. 97.
âa garden to dig in':
ibid.
, p. 98.
âprecious little of value': Gurney,
War Letters
, p. 159.
âa great loss':
ibid.
, p. 158.
âvery interesting':
ibid.
, p. 178.
âhardly any':
ibid.
âIt is good news':
ibid.
, p. 180.
âa darling land':
ibid.
, p.
186.
âI hope you will send':
ibid.
, p. 187.
âaggression and conquest': for the statement see Sassoon,
Diaries
1915â1918
, p. 173.
âcompletely mad': Egremont,
Sassoon
, p. 152.