Poetic Openings : Siegfried Sassoon to Siegfried Sassoon
Poet : Siegfried Sassoon : Poem : Repression Of War Experience : First Line : Now light the candles; one; two; there’s a moth;Poet : Siegfried Sassoon : Poem : Secret Music : First Line : I keep such music in my brain
Poet : Siegfried Sassoon : Poem : Sick Leave : First Line : When I’m asleep, dreaming and lulled and warm,—
Poet : Siegfried Sassoon : Poem : Slumber-song : First Line : Sleep; and my song shall build about your bed
Poet : Siegfried Sassoon : Poem : Song-books Of The War : First Line : In fifty years, when peace outshines