Arms and the Boy, by Wilfred Owen
> Let the boy try along this bayonet-blade How cold steel is, and keen with hunger of blood; Blue with all malice, like a madman' »
The Parable of the Old Man and the Young, by Wilfred Owen
> So Abram rose, and clave the wood, and went, And took the fire with him, and a knife. And as they sojourned both of them »
Regeneration, by Pat Barker
> A short, dark-haired man sidled around the door, blinking in the sudden blaze of sunlight. Sassoon, sitting on the bed, looked up from the golf »