<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536218" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Arms and the Boy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">1 Let the boy try along this bayonet-blade<br>2 How cold steel is, and keen with hunger of blood;<br>3 Blue with all malice, like a madman's flash;<br>4 And thinly drawn with famishing for flesh.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">5 Lend him to stroke these blind, blunt bullet-heads<br>6 Which long to muzzle in the hearts of lads.<br>7 Or give him cartridges of fine zinc teeth,<br>8 Sharp with the sharpness of grief and death.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">9 For his teeth seem for laughing round an apple.<br>10 There lurk no claws behind his fingers supple;<br>11 And God will grow no talons at his heels,<br>12 Nor antlers through the thickness of his curls.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Wilfred+Owen">Wilfred Owen</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=536218" data-title="Arms and the Boy de Wilfred Owen" data-description="1 Let the boy try along this bayonet-blade 2 How cold steel is, and keen with hunger of blood; 3 Blue with all malice, like a madman's flash; 4 And thinly drawn with famishing for flesh. 5 Lend him to stroke these blind, blunt bullet-heads 6 Whic..."></div> </div> </div>

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