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11 de jun. de 2022 · Lt. Siegfried Sassoon was a model British officer decorated for his daring and valor in the trenches of World War I, hailed by the soldiers he commanded as Mad Jack for his audacious nighttime raids.
Siegfried Sassoon (1886 – 1967) Siegfried Sassoon was the product of two very different cultures, his Jewish father’s family of merchant princes from Baghdad and his English mother’s Thornycroft farming ancestors, turned sculptors, painters and engineers. The second of three sons, he grew up in rural Kent, where his father abandoned the ...
Siegfried Sassoon. Siegfried Loraine Sassoon (08 Tháng 9 năm 1886 – 01 tháng 9 năm 1967) là nhà thơ, nhà văn, người lính Anh trong Thế chiến I. Ông là một trong những nhà thơ hàng đầu của Chiến tranh thế giới thứ nhất (Cùng với Wilfred Owen và Rupert Brooke ).
Siegfried Sassoon (1886-1967) was born into a wealthy Anglo-Jewish family and his early life was comfortable and leisured, dominated by sports and country pursuits. However, his poetic leanings were present even during this carefree period: the young Siegfried loved books and literature and said his only desire in life was to be a poet.
Siegfried Sassoon (1886-1967) fue un soldado, escritor y poeta inglés. Sirvió en la Primera Guerra Mundial. Hoy se le conoce por sus poemas de guerra. La poesía de Sassoon a menudo criticaba y expresaba su ira contra aquellos que, en su opinión, habían causado la Guerra. Veamos la vida y la muerte de Siegfried Sassoon, su poesía y sus temas.
Siegfried Sassoon. Siegfried Loraine Sassoon ( Matfield, Reino Unido, 8 de septiembre de 1886 – Heytesbury, Reino Unido, 1 de septiembre de 1967) fue un escritor y poeta británico. Sus poemas antibelicistas, escritos tras su experiencia como oficial del Ejército británico en la Primera Guerra Mundial, se hicieron muy famosos, aunque el ...
By Siegfried Sassoon. At dawn the ridge emerges massed and dun. In the wild purple of the glow'ring sun, Smouldering through spouts of drifting smoke that shroud. The menacing scarred slope; and, one by one, Tanks creep and topple forward to the wire. The barrage roars and lifts. Then, clumsily bowed. With bombs and guns and shovels and battle ...
