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If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood Come gargling…

“If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues, My friend, you would not tell with such high zest To children ardent for some desperate glory That old lie: Dulce et decorum…” quote by Wilfred Owen
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““If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues, My friend, you would not tell with such high zest To children ardent for some desperate glory That old lie: Dulce et decorum est Pro patria mori.””

Wilfred Owen

About This Quote

This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.

The graphic horror of war shatters patriotic myths, revealing the brutal reality behind glorified sacrifice.

In simple terms: War destroys the myth of noble sacrifice.

Key Takeaway

Question the narratives that glorify conflict.

Themes

war patriotism illusion human suffering truth

Mood

somber provocative

Type

poetic political

When to use this quote

  • military training
  • political speeches
  • media coverage of conflict

Key Concepts

anti‑war sentiment propaganda critique psychological trauma

Questions to Reflect On

  • What personal beliefs does this challenge?
  • How can societies honor sacrifice without glorifying war?
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