Soldier poets, songs of the fighting men/Gilbert Waterhouse

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Soldier poets, songs of the fighting men (1916)
Gilbert Waterhouse, Lieut., 2nd Essex
1900048Soldier poets, songs of the fighting men — Gilbert Waterhouse, Lieut., 2nd Essex1916

GILBERT WATERHOUSE

Lieut., 2nd Essex

The Casualty Clearing Station

A BOWL of daffodils,
A crimson-quilted bed,
Sheets and pillows white as snow—
White and gold and red—
And sisters moving to and fro,
With soft and silent tread.


So all my spirit fills
With pleasure infinite,
And all the feathered wings of rest
Seem flocking from the radiant West
To bear me thro' the night.


See, how they close me in,
They, and the sisters' arms,
One eye is closed, the other lid
Is watching how my spirit slid
Toward some red-roofed farms,
And having crept beneath them, slept
Secure from war's alarms.