Educated at Harvard, he lived in Paris before the war. Davids and 13th baronet of Picton and Leonora his wife, born December 11,killed in action near Ypres, May 13,
Austria-Hungary—2 million Ottoman Empire—3 million Including all the numbers from all nations involved, approximately 17 million died with another 20 million wounded.
Rupert Brooke via Wikimedia Commons public domain We start with the Edwardian Era, so named because of the reign of King Edward VII though it generally extends a few years in either direction of his reign, a time of unprecedented prosperity in Britain. But it all ended on August 4,when Britain declared war on Germany.
Everyone thought the war would be over quickly. In the beginning, poets extolled the virtues of serving and protecting England. It was a great honor to fight for king and country. The most famous of these idealistic and naive poets was Rupert Brooke. Brooke was exceedingly handsome to men and women alike.
It is hard to overstate this. He was just under six feet tall, had small ears, a long neck, a mix of auburn, blond and golden-brown hair which was very thick, worn quite long, and which he frequently had to toss back off his foreheaddeep-set eyes and an attractive mouth.
Indeed, it sometimes seems that every person who ever met Brooke, and certainly every person who ever wrote about him, felt compelled to write down their impressions of his appearance. Brooke came to represent the idealized version of English youth, beauty, and vitality.
His poetry was wildly successful with both the public and with politicians.
And think, this heart, all evil shed away, A pulse in the eternal mind, no less Gives somewhere back the thoughts by England given; Her sights and sounds; dreams happy as her day; And laughter, learnt of friends; and gentleness, In hearts at peace, under an English heaven.
Brooke joined the Royal Navy and saw action at the Antwerp expedition in October While on his way to Gallipoli, he died of sepsis on April 23, The English Adonis was dead, literally and figuratively.
The idea of the majesty of the war was quickly dying, too, as evident in the poetry of later war poets. Edward Thomas was one such poet.
He was born in and was an accomplished essayist, writer, and reviewer. And one of those changes was his meeting Robert Frost, who had moved into a cottage nearby.
Frost was just at the start of his career, and the two men developed a strong friendship, taking long walks in the countryside together and gathering with a lively community of local writers in the evenings.
Later, Frost wrote of their time together: Edward Thomas via Wikimedia Commons public domain Thomas was 36 years old when the war started. He was unlikely to have been conscripted at firstand he struggled with whether to enlist or to move to America as Frost had urged.
He also was struggling with the fact that other writers he knew, like Rupert Brooke, were fighting and dying for their country.
Thomas, as others did, took the poem much more seriously than Frost had ever intended: But the poem carried a more personal message. During this period, he wrote many poems. Critics have said of him: Blessed are the dead that the rain rains upon: But here I pray that none whom once I loved Is dying tonight or lying still awake Solitary, listening to the rain, Either in pain or thus in sympathy Helpless among the living and the dead, Like a cold water among broken reeds, Myriads of broken reeds all still and stiff, Like me who have no love which this wild rain Has not dissolved except the love of death, If love it be towards what is perfect and Cannot, the tempest tells me, disappoint.Easton was too young to be a soldier in the Great War, but apparently became an admirer of its icons: his poems include the overwrought urn "To Rupert Brooke" -- a piece of tortured meter and inordinate adoration guaranteed to keep Brooke hiding in his grave.
11 days ago · There were at least a dozen fine English poets during World War One, and some of them died in trenches and on battlefields.
Rupert Brooke, known as much for his beauty as his talent at .
Edgell Rickword () lost an eye in the war and was released from duty. After the war, he published three volumes of poetry as well as literary criticism and political journalism (War and Peace). May Herschel-Clarke published one volume of poems in , containing The Mother, written in response to Rupert Brooke's The Soldier.
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Battlefield conditions were horrific, typified by the chaotic, cratered hellscape of the Western Front, where soldiers in muddy trenches faced bullets, bombs, gas, bayonet charges, and more.
Jan 11, · There is a passage in Dixon Scott's Men of Letters, in an essay on Rupert Brooke—almost the last literary work that he did—which chimes with the songs of our poet soldiers and has always seemed to me to embody the motives, the ideals, often inarticulate, that, in the main, prompted our younger generation, as they prompted him, to their.