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Wilfred Owen

• 1914
• A New Heaven
• A Palinode
• A Terre
• A Terre (Being The Philosophy Of Many Soldiers)
• An Imperial Elegy
• Antaeus: [a Fragment]
• Anthem For Doomed Youth
• Apologia Pro Poemate Meo
• Arms And The Boy
• As Bronze May Be Much Beautified
• Asleep
• At A Calvary Near The Ancre
• Beauty
• Beauty: [notes For An Unfinished Poem]
• But I Was Looking At The Permanent Stars
• Conscious
• Cramped In That Funnelled Hole
• Disabled
• Dulce Et Decorum Est
• Elegy In April And September
• Exposure
• From My Diary, July 1914
• Futility
• Greater Love
• Happiness
• Has Your Soul Sipped?
• Hospital Barge
• Hospital Barge At Cerisy
• I Know The Music
• I Saw His Round Mouth's Crimson
• Insensibility
• Inspection
• Le Christianisme
• Maundy Thursday
• Mental Cases
• Miners
• Music
• My Shy Hand
• O World Of Many Worlds
• On My Songs
• On Seeing A Piece Of Our Artillery Brought Into Action
• On Seeing A Piece Of Our Heavy Artillery Brought Into Action
• Preface
• Red Lips Are Not So Red
• Roundel
• S.I.W.
• Schoolmistress
• Shadwell Stair
• Six O'Clock In Princes Street