Anti-war essays, poems, short stories and literary excerpts
Alfred Noyes: And the cost of war, they reckoned it In little disks of gold
Alfred Noyes: The Dawn of Peace
Alfred Noyes: The men he must kill for a little pay. And once he had sickened to watch them slaughter an ox.
Alfred Noyes: Out of the obscene seas of slaughter
Alfred Noyes: Slaughter! Slaughter! Slaughter!
Alfred Noyes: War they tell me is a noble thing
Alfred Noyes: When they talked of war, they thought of sawdust, not of blood
Alfred Noyes: The Wine Press
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