<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=518906" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>At Carnoy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Down in the hollow there’s the whole Brigade <br>Camped in four groups: through twilight falling slow <br>I hear a sound of mouth-organs, ill-played, <br>And murmur of voices, gruff, confused, and low. <br>Crouched among thistle-tufts I’ve watched the glow<br>Of a blurred orange sunset flare and fade; <br>And I’m content. To-morrow we must go <br>To take some cursèd Wood ... O world God made! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>July 3rd, 1916.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Siegfried+Sassoon">Siegfried Sassoon</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=518906" data-title="At Carnoy de Siegfried Sassoon" data-description="Down in the hollow there’s the whole Brigade Camped in four groups: through twilight falling slow I hear a sound of mouth-organs, ill-played, And murmur of voices, gruff, confused, and low. Crouched among thistle-tufts I’ve watched the glo..."></div> </div> </div>

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