<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536220" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Asleep</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Under his helmet, up against his pack,<br>After so many days of work and waking,<br>Sleep took him by the brow and laid him back.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There, in the happy no-time of his sleeping,<br>Death took him by the heart. There heaved a quaking<br>Of the aborted life within him leaping,<br>Then chest and sleepy arms once more fell slack.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And soon the slow, stray blood came creeping<br>From the intruding lead, like ants on track.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whether his deeper sleep lie shaded by the shaking<br>Of great wings, and the thoughts that hung the stars,<br>High-pillowed on calm pillows of God's making,<br>Above these clouds, these rains, these sleets of lead,<br>And these winds' scimitars,<br>-Or whether yet his thin and sodden head<br>Confuses more and more with the low mould,<br>His hair being one with the grey grass<br>Of finished fields, and wire-scrags rusty-old,<br>Who knows? Who hopes? Who troubles? Let it pass!<br>He sleeps. He sleeps less tremulous, less cold,<br>Than we who wake, and waking say Alas!</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=536220" data-title="Asleep de Wilfred Owen" data-description="Under his helmet, up against his pack, After so many days of work and waking, Sleep took him by the brow and laid him back. There, in the happy no-time of his sleeping, Death took him by the heart. There heaved a quaking Of the aborted life withi..."></div> </div> </div>

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