Siegfried Loraine Sassoon, CBE, MC (1886 – 1967)
TWO HUNDRED YEARS AFTERTRUDGING by Corbie Ridge one winter’s night, (Unless old hearsay memories tricked his sight) Along the pallid edge of the quiet sky He watched a nosing lorry grinding on, And straggling files of men; when these were gone, A double limber and six mules went by, Hauling the rations up through ruts and mud To trench-lines digged two hundred years ago. Then darkness hid them with a rainy scud, And soon he saw the village lights below. But when he’d told his tale, an old man said That he’d seen soldiers pass along that hill; ‘Poor silent things, they were the English dead Who came to fight in France and got their fill.’
UK Buyers | Purchase the BookSiegfried Sassoon by Max Egremont (Author) SIEGFRIED SASSOON DENIED that he was 'a typical Jew' and disliked to be thought rich, but at the end of the nineteenth century, when he was born, the name of Sassoon meant great riches: a 'gilded' Jewish family linked to the raffish Prince of Wales (later King Edward VII) and to an exotic, slightly mysterious past... | US Buyers | | |
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