“Good-morning, good-morning!” the General said
When we met him last week on our way to the line.
Now the soldiers he smiled at are most of 'em dead,
And we're cursing his staff for incompetent swine.
“He's a cheery old card,” grunted Harry to Jack
As they slogged up to Arras with rifle and pack.
But he did for them both by his plan of attack.
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About the poet |
Siegfried Sassoon |
By the same poet |
Does It Matter? |
Counter-Attack |
Ancient History |
Dreamers |
Absolution |
‘Blighters’ |
Everyone Sang |
Base Details |
Glory of Women |
The Last Meeting |
The Poet as Hero |
Survivors |
Suicide in the Trenches |
To Any Dead Officer |
The Hero |
Aftermath |
Attack |
Sick Leave |
The Dug-Out |
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