Heavy. Sorrow. Timeless. Relatable. Humbling. These poems are full of these words. The speakers feel like a median to the original poets when the pieces were written. Excellent work as always my friend.
Thank you Wilfred Owen for your words, your story. The words are deep & the reason everyone should be taught Latin Relevant. Why did schools stop teaching Latin? Be inspired and seek history and the language of Latin or be misguided; seek the truth. Philosophy is a beautiful guide to show you truth and justice. There is "whatever" fed and then, there is a great guide.
0:00 - Dulce et Decorum Est, by Wilfred Owen. 2:40 - For the Fallen, by Laurence Binyon. 5:20 - The Soldier, by Rupert Brooke. 7:00 - Here, Dead, We Lie, by A. E. Housman. 8:00 - Anthem for a Doomed Youth, by Wilfred Owen. 9:30 - In Flanders Fields, by John McCrae. Just incase anyone else wants to listen to one in particular :)
Do you think these people ever thought that these poems would be heard by people 100 years later? Amazing to see that they indeed are still alive through their art.
My grandmother spoke of the horrors of WWI, she was born in a small town in Ireland and emigrated to England before the second World War. She never forgot seeing the young men who came back from WWI and what it had done to them. Then she got to live through WWII in England!! She is still alive today over 100 years old.
My great Grandpa kept a journal during WWI and General Pershing wrote a quote in it that I always liked: "Hardship will be your lot, but trust in God will give you comfort; temptation will befall you, but the teachings of our Saviour will give you strength. Let your valor as a soldier and your conduct as a man be an inspiration to your comrades and an honor to your country." - John J. Pershing
There’s no honour in leaving your family to die for a flag. Fellow workers are your comrades, the working man belongs to no country. Your enemies run your parliaments, who send you to fight in their wars for corporate profits. War is a racket.
Just a nice little quote to share : "When the soldier goes to heaven, to Saint Peter he will tell. Another marine reporting sir, ive served my time in hell.
I remember the first time I heard that one. I was watching Victory At Sea and the narrator said it was allegedly written on the grave of a US Marine who died and was buried during the Guadalcanal campaign.
Suicide in the trenches is the only one missing for this to be a list of my favourite poems from the era with all that hell around them they were still able to create beauty in words
Although we don't have a Remembrance Day, here in Germany, like many other countries have, i always remember those who have lost their lives in the cause of an war. On any side. I mourn them all. It's complicated for us Germans to do so. I lost one of my best friends in Afghanistan, so i know what it's like to lose someone you hold dearly in your heart. What a waste of good people who had their lives before them. May we ever have peace between our people. Peace and harmony to you all.... Lest we forget
I'm sorry to hear about you're friend it's sad that still in this day and age we are forced to fight and told to hate our brothers and sisters we are all people we all have families and loved ones it's sad that the normal man is always sent to be killed while those who cause wars never fight themselves....humanity should learn from the past .
I’m English and as much as I feel a deep mourning and gratitude for my countrymen who fought, suffered and died for me, i don’t ever blame any German man they fought against. I mourn them too. I’ve been to Normandy and I have felt deep pain for what your countrymen went through. I know the wars are a complicated issue in your country, but I want you to know that I love your country. I am grateful now that we live in a time where our countries can be friends. Thank you for listening to these British war poems. You seem a good man. I hope if you ever visit the UK, you are treated with the kindness and respect you deserve
Thank you Wilfred Owen for your words, your story. The words are deep & the reason everyone should be taught Latin Relevant. Why did schools stop teaching Latin? Be inspired and seek history and the language of Latin or be misguided; seek the truth. Philosophy is a beautiful guide to show you truth and justice. There is "whatever" fed and then, there is a great guide.
@@arthurjames5098 He uses the Latin of England, which (at least in the 19th and early 20th century) was different than the Latin of the continent. Recall that we have no absolutes on Latin pronounciation. Some ancient transliterations from Greek to Latin are helpful, but otherwise not much is known.
A really great compilation, very powerfully conveyed to the audience through athmospheric voices / music and well chosen graphics. I like Owen's "Dulce et Decorum est" best. Thanks for sharing!
From all the books and poems which we studied at school, this poem had the greatest effect on me. My grandad fought in the Great War and refused to talk about it, but our mum told us that he once told her and our uncle that he was crawling through thick mud when he put his hand in something that felt like jelly. When he looked, he discovered that it was the face of a dead soldier who had been lying in the mud for a long time. I can't hear "Dulce et decorum est" without thinking of the horrors which my grandad and so many other young innocent men experienced. I am so lucky that I haven't had to experience anything like it.
I think that this series does a great job at showing all sides of the war. To often you get only the bitting antiwar poems and miss out on the beautiful sentiments in some of the others
I highly recommend watching They Will Not Grow Old, Peter Jackson’s loving documentary about the men who fought in WWI. It was one of the most brutal, seemingly meaningless wars ever fought. This film lends insight and understanding of the men who fought in that savage war.
Kia ora from New Zealand. Thank you for this we've just had Anzac Day which is the 25th of April which is marked in both Australia and New Zealand these poems about the first World War appropriately timed whether it was planned or coincidence thank you🇦🇺🇳🇿
These poems are stunning The “or in lime” is ghastly because like chlorine gas to lungs, lime corrodes bodies, which brings me to how lime was used to quicken the process decomposition and cover the smell of bodies, alluding to the man’s soon demise
The worst thing in war is a plague epidemic. I don’t like to talk about politics, but I love reading historical novels and war has always been, from the biblical times first for land, and then just a game of chairs and power struggles. My grandfathers and grandfathers served in the army, were in the war. Not all of them returned. Some died at a young age of 17-18, and those who returned with awards and wounds will never forget what they experienced. The war has left its mark on their souls...
Amazing poems. Does anyone know the piano music used or what type of pieces they are (accompaniments?). I would love to play a piece whilst reciting some poetry. Thanks in advance.
There was a time when war was to protect those who could not protect themselves from a Real Evil at hand, Wars after were fought for greed of those we will never shake hands with or even want to ever look upon and so, we still find a reason to allow the greed b/c we are fed an idea. Listen, read, hear...the truth is lost in greed and in our own silence. There is no need for ugly just, the idea of loving each other and not wanting more than our need; life is so amazing with Everyone in it. Can you imagine who may have been lost, who just may have cured Cancer or found Peace. Remember....everyone lost through hate, betrayal, judgement, racism, or just plan greed and misunderstanding.
My grandfather was in the Royal Canadian Engineers for the Great War. This will always be Armistice Day to me, the fallen dream that this would have been the War to End All Wars.
Poetry Is Meant To Be Spoken In The Passion Wherewith It Was Written, Not Merely Read In Monotonous Tone Of Mind. This Expression We Call Poetry, Is The Art Of Human Soul, Amidst The Nature And Spirit Of Life, And The Sorrows Of Death, As Dark As Coal. A Message For The Future, Scribed In Ash Upon A Page, Not For The Faint And Weak Of Heart, But For The Brave, The Knight, The Sage. That Sail May Tread Forecharted Waters; That Travelers Of Sea Beware; That Light May Shine Through Foggy Mist; That Path Be Clear For Those Who Dare. Tis' Not A Folly, Nor Waste Of Time, To Map The Winds And Depth And Tide, To Set Verse In Memory For Those We Love, In Honor Forwarning Those Yet To Come, For Remembrance Of The Faithful Living, To The Honor Of Those Who Have So Honorably Died. Let Not The Past Be One's Final Warning; Take Heed To The Ships Once Dashed Upon Stone; Sail Past The Rocks Through Narrow Channel; Make Port One's Vessel, Journeyed Safely Home; Never Tread Rough Waters Alone.
DADS AT WAR ! Where would I be without you dad My hero of night and day? I'm so glad you love my mother And think of us when you pray. The last time we had Christmas You reached for me with your hand. I looked at you, then made a wish That I might be just half the man. I love my father of Earth, And I love my Father of Heaven. It's a lot for me to love, you know For I’m only eleven. Mom and I sure miss you Since you left to defend our flag. When others ask, where’s your dad I can't help but share, cry and brag. It’s not a priest that gives us our freedom of religion And it’s not a reporter that gives us our freedom of voice. It’s not any judge, lawyer, politician, preacher or teacher But the blood of a soldier that has sacrificed by choice. THANK YOU FOR WHO YOU ARE IN YOUR HEART ! By Tom Zart Google = Most Published Poet Tom’s 1,650 Poems Are Free To Share! Google = George Bush Tom Zart
Dulce et Decorum est Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs, And towards our distant rest began to trudge. Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots, But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame, all blind; Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots Of gas-shells dropping softly behind. Gas! GAS! Quick, boys!-An ecstasy of fumbling Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time, But someone still was yelling out and stumbling And flound'ring like a man in fire or lime.- Dim through the misty panes and thick green light, As under a green sea, I saw him drowning. In all my dreams before my helpless sight He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning. If in some smothering dreams, you too could pace Behind the wagon that we flung him in, And watch the white eyes writhing in his face, His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin, If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs, Obscene as cancer, Bitter[1] 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, The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est Pro patria mori.
Owen was not trying to glorify war here. Infact, he critiqued Rupert Brooke and his Victorian romanticized idea of war. Much like Shaw's Arms and the Man, only much more graphic, this poem tries to bring realism to the idea of war.
I remember our fallen heroes. May the good Lord bring them to paradise. Life after death... There is a salvation we hope for...I love you Lord Jesus Christ.
@Young Pappy it was a toungue and cheek way of saying, it is intended for an English speaking audience so English poems are used. There aren't any French, Flemish, Russian, Romanian, Greek, Italian, Chinese, Japanese or Turkish poems either
dulce et decorum est pro patria mori I agree.... we are tribe animals. But today globalism destroyed nations and familys.... Theres nothing left to fight for and die in purpose... No wonder we are depressed
Baron Himself 🤔 Why are you bothering about something that does not interest you? Go back to the ‘old way’ you mention and leave the poetry to those who appreciate it.
I still think every one of those guys that served in World War 1 and 2 were insane. I couldn’t do what they did and I’m glad I don’t have to thanks to them. I mean this as a compliment.
Heavy. Sorrow. Timeless. Relatable. Humbling. These poems are full of these words.
The speakers feel like a median to the original poets when the pieces were written. Excellent work as always my friend.
Too true, too true. The sad thing is, we the listener only get a fraction of what these poor poets felt
Too true, too true. The sad thing is, we the listener only get a fraction of what these poor poets felt
Thank you Wilfred Owen for your words, your story. The words are deep & the reason everyone should be taught Latin Relevant. Why did schools stop teaching Latin? Be inspired and seek history and the language of Latin or be misguided; seek the truth. Philosophy is a beautiful guide to show you truth and justice. There is "whatever" fed and then, there is a great guide.
0:00 - Dulce et Decorum Est, by Wilfred Owen.
2:40 - For the Fallen, by Laurence Binyon.
5:20 - The Soldier, by Rupert Brooke.
7:00 - Here, Dead, We Lie, by A. E. Housman.
8:00 - Anthem for a Doomed Youth, by Wilfred Owen.
9:30 - In Flanders Fields, by John McCrae.
Just incase anyone else wants to listen to one in particular :)
Much appreciated
As a Canadian, of course I know in Flanders fields, but Dulce Et Decorum gives me goosebumps
Sadly, "Only the dead have seen the end of war." Great video!
Do you think these people ever thought that these poems would be heard by people 100 years later? Amazing to see that they indeed are still alive through their art.
Owen's Dulce et Decorum Est still remains my all time war poem.
I'm Canadian, so it used to be " in Flanders fields" but dulce et decorum takes it, gives me goosebumps every single time I hear it.
Indeed, and truly one of the greatest poems ever penned.
It holds an even heavier weight since Owen fell with his brothers.
My grandmother spoke of the horrors of WWI, she was born in a small town in Ireland and emigrated to England before the second World War. She never forgot seeing the young men who came back from WWI and what it had done to them. Then she got to live through WWII in England!! She is still alive today over 100 years old.
and in between she lived through the Great Depression. They were built different back then! Godspeed friend
The first one really hit hard the picture of a man drowning in air is really hard to get out your head
My great Grandpa kept a journal during WWI and General Pershing wrote a quote in it that I always liked:
"Hardship will be your lot, but trust in God will give you comfort; temptation will befall you, but the teachings of our Saviour will give you strength.
Let your valor as a soldier and your conduct as a man be an inspiration to your comrades and an honor to your country." - John J. Pershing
There’s no honour in leaving your family to die for a flag. Fellow workers are your comrades, the working man belongs to no country. Your enemies run your parliaments, who send you to fight in their wars for corporate profits. War is a racket.
Just a nice little quote to share : "When the soldier goes to heaven, to Saint Peter he will tell. Another marine reporting sir, ive served my time in hell.
I remember the first time I heard that one. I was watching Victory At Sea and the narrator said it was allegedly written on the grave of a US Marine who died and was buried during the Guadalcanal campaign.
Suicide in the trenches is the only one missing for this to be a list of my favourite poems from the era with all that hell around them they were still able to create beauty in words
These timeless poems are beautifully interpreted. Thank you Red Frost.
Dulce et decorum est; it gets me every time!
the voice ,intonation and these poems made my day . thank you
Although we don't have a Remembrance Day, here in Germany, like many other countries have, i always remember those who have lost their lives in the cause of an war. On any side. I mourn them all. It's complicated for us Germans to do so. I lost one of my best friends in Afghanistan, so i know what it's like to lose someone you hold dearly in your heart. What a waste of good people who had their lives before them. May we ever have peace between our people. Peace and harmony to you all.... Lest we forget
I'm sorry to hear about you're friend it's sad that still in this day and age we are forced to fight and told to hate our brothers and sisters we are all people we all have families and loved ones it's sad that the normal man is always sent to be killed while those who cause wars never fight themselves....humanity should learn from the past .
I’m English and as much as I feel a deep mourning and gratitude for my countrymen who fought, suffered and died for me, i don’t ever blame any German man they fought against. I mourn them too. I’ve been to Normandy and I have felt deep pain for what your countrymen went through. I know the wars are a complicated issue in your country, but I want you to know that I love your country. I am grateful now that we live in a time where our countries can be friends.
Thank you for listening to these British war poems. You seem a good man. I hope if you ever visit the UK, you are treated with the kindness and respect you deserve
Thank you Wilfred Owen for your words, your story. The words are deep & the reason everyone should be taught Latin Relevant. Why did schools stop teaching Latin? Be inspired and seek history and the language of Latin or be misguided; seek the truth. Philosophy is a beautiful guide to show you truth and justice. There is "whatever" fed and then, there is a great guide.
The speaker pronounces dulce incorrectly
@@arthurjames5098 He uses the Latin of England, which (at least in the 19th and early 20th century) was different than the Latin of the continent. Recall that we have no absolutes on Latin pronounciation. Some ancient transliterations from Greek to Latin are helpful, but otherwise not much is known.
A really great compilation, very powerfully conveyed to the audience through athmospheric voices / music and well chosen graphics. I like Owen's "Dulce et Decorum est" best. Thanks for sharing!
From all the books and poems which we studied at school, this poem had the greatest effect on me. My grandad fought in the Great War and refused to talk about it, but our mum told us that he once told her and our uncle that he was crawling through thick mud when he put his hand in something that felt like jelly. When he looked, he discovered that it was the face of a dead soldier who had been lying in the mud for a long time.
I can't hear "Dulce et decorum est" without thinking of the horrors which my grandad and so many other young innocent men experienced. I am so lucky that I haven't had to experience anything like it.
I think that this series does a great job at showing all sides of the war. To often you get only the bitting antiwar poems and miss out on the beautiful sentiments in some of the others
Much needed in times like this thank you very much
I highly recommend watching They Will Not Grow Old, Peter Jackson’s loving documentary about the men who fought in WWI. It was one of the most brutal, seemingly meaningless wars ever fought. This film lends insight and understanding of the men who fought in that savage war.
The last line of Here Dead We lie always gets me the sense of tragedy in "and we were young"
Kia ora from New Zealand. Thank you for this we've just had Anzac Day which is the 25th of April which is marked in both Australia and New Zealand these poems about the first World War appropriately timed whether it was planned or coincidence thank you🇦🇺🇳🇿
I hope the world remembers these poems in these troubled times we are going through.
Dulce et decorum est, pro patria mori.
Thank you for this. These voice can only live on if we tell them, & by God they aren't told enough
love your stuff mate! appreciate your work! Thank you!
They shall not grow old
Thanks as always.
I feel blessed growing up without war, I will never fear to grow old, beacuse not everyone get the chanse to
“There is no glory in war; save it be the death of evil, assuming you can assure such a thing.”
-Tigorious The Victorious Tiger 🐅
These poems are stunning
The “or in lime” is ghastly because like chlorine gas to lungs, lime corrodes bodies, which brings me to how lime was used to quicken the process decomposition and cover the smell of bodies, alluding to the man’s soon demise
The worst thing in war is a plague epidemic. I don’t like to talk about politics, but I love reading historical novels and war has always been, from the biblical times first for land, and then just a game of chairs and power struggles. My grandfathers and grandfathers served in the army, were in the war. Not all of them returned. Some died at a young age of 17-18, and those who returned with awards and wounds will never forget what they experienced. The war has left its mark on their souls...
Wilfred Owen himself sadly died in the very last days of the war.
Yep. The 4th of November, 1918. A week before the Armistice :(
😩
The old lie “It is sweet and fitting to die for one's country.”
Scary times in the world today. Elite always used us as pawns. Today is no different, they just got really good at lying.
Thanks for the translation man
Excellent compilation.
Dulce et Decorum est pro patria mori.
"It's sweet and fitting to die for one's country". That's the old lie Owen was talking about.
Amazing poems. Does anyone know the piano music used or what type of pieces they are (accompaniments?). I would love to play a piece whilst reciting some poetry. Thanks in advance.
Every battle is won before it's fought
Kia ora from New Zealand that is a quote from Sun Tzu The Art of War
@@julianthornley5322 was boutta say that
Thank you!
Very nice compilation 👍👍
Excellent, thank you.
There was a time when war was to protect those who could not protect themselves from a Real Evil at hand, Wars after were fought for greed of those we will never shake hands with or even want to ever look upon and so, we still find a reason to allow the greed b/c we are fed an idea. Listen, read, hear...the truth is lost in greed and in our own silence. There is no need for ugly just, the idea of loving each other and not wanting more than our need; life is so amazing with Everyone in it. Can you imagine who may have been lost, who just may have cured Cancer or found Peace. Remember....everyone lost through hate, betrayal, judgement, racism, or just plan greed and misunderstanding.
Hii stranger ,may your all dream came true 😉
Yours too man
.. thank You!
My dreams of dying in the trenches will...
You too😎
@@anthonylee4234I hope not
My grandfather was in the Royal Canadian Engineers for the Great War. This will always be Armistice Day to me, the fallen dream that this would have been the War to End All Wars.
100 years ago these men were trying to tell us something. We didn't listen.
Oh if only we had listened the first time!
Are there any poems from the other nations involved in world war 1?
Poetry Is Meant To Be Spoken In The Passion Wherewith It Was Written, Not Merely Read In Monotonous Tone Of Mind. This Expression We Call Poetry, Is The Art Of Human Soul, Amidst The Nature And Spirit Of Life, And The Sorrows Of Death, As Dark As Coal. A Message For The Future, Scribed In Ash Upon A Page, Not For The Faint And Weak Of Heart, But For The Brave, The Knight, The Sage. That Sail May Tread Forecharted Waters; That Travelers Of Sea Beware; That Light May Shine Through Foggy Mist; That Path Be Clear For Those Who Dare. Tis' Not A Folly, Nor Waste Of Time, To Map The Winds And Depth And Tide, To Set Verse In Memory For Those We Love, In Honor Forwarning Those Yet To Come, For Remembrance Of The Faithful Living, To The Honor Of Those Who Have So Honorably Died. Let Not The Past Be One's Final Warning; Take Heed To The Ships Once Dashed Upon Stone; Sail Past The Rocks Through Narrow Channel; Make Port One's Vessel, Journeyed Safely Home; Never Tread Rough Waters Alone.
Please i request you to reupload " in flanders fields" previous video, redfrost. Which had a different reciter. Please it was so calming.
Maybe some more poems by Owen or Sassoon? It seems apt nowadays. Thanks! :)
Very moving.
Captures the madness of war.
In Flanders Field, Sabaton did a choir for this in their last album. :(
That was a good album
It wasn't originally a sabaton song tho they just took the original and gave it a different tone.
@@holdenmiller8316 ,
I knew this :).
I am quite the Military History Geek 🤣
@@TheCanonApologist same, I was saying just in case someone didn't know.
We will never forget the great sacrifice by soldier's
DADS AT WAR !
Where would I be without you dad
My hero of night and day?
I'm so glad you love my mother
And think of us when you pray.
The last time we had Christmas
You reached for me with your hand.
I looked at you, then made a wish
That I might be just half the man.
I love my father of Earth,
And I love my Father of Heaven.
It's a lot for me to love, you know
For I’m only eleven.
Mom and I sure miss you
Since you left to defend our flag.
When others ask, where’s your dad
I can't help but share, cry and brag.
It’s not a priest that gives us our freedom of religion
And it’s not a reporter that gives us our freedom of voice.
It’s not any judge, lawyer, politician, preacher or teacher
But the blood of a soldier that has sacrificed by choice.
THANK YOU FOR WHO YOU ARE IN YOUR HEART !
By Tom Zart
Google = Most Published Poet
Tom’s 1,650 Poems Are Free To Share!
Google = George Bush Tom Zart
Please do one of these for "first they came" by Martin Niemöller.
I am sorry for them,thank you very much let me know so many things about World War II
We need more wilfred owen!!
Dulce et Decorum est
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,
Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,
Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs,
And towards our distant rest began to trudge.
Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots,
But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame, all blind;
Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots
Of gas-shells dropping softly behind.
Gas! GAS! Quick, boys!-An ecstasy of fumbling
Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time,
But someone still was yelling out and stumbling
And flound'ring like a man in fire or lime.-
Dim through the misty panes and thick green light,
As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.
In all my dreams before my helpless sight
He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.
If in some smothering dreams, you too could pace
Behind the wagon that we flung him in,
And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,
His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin,
If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,
Obscene as cancer,
Bitter[1] 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,
The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est
Pro patria mori.
They shall not grow old😔😔😔
Nusime ad dear.....
Read as it should read !
Need it
I’d like music links please?
There is a typo
Where are the germans? Awesome video!
Man was Owen an amazing poet
Where is “I have a rendezvous with death”?
So this is where COD gets its death screen quotes from...
What was the point of losing all those lives and causing destruction?
For old men to play at war. The youth are but their toys.
Nevermind to take a notice, that they but boys.
wilfred owen is the only one of these dudes that actually said it
Owen was not trying to glorify war here. Infact, he critiqued Rupert Brooke and his Victorian romanticized idea of war. Much like Shaw's Arms and the Man, only much more graphic, this poem tries to bring realism to the idea of war.
nice
it'd help if you got the thumbnail spelt correctly - not Ducle et decorum.......
Spelling mistake on thumbnail 😮
I remember our fallen heroes. May the good Lord bring them to paradise. Life after death... There is a salvation we hope for...I love you Lord Jesus Christ.
WW1 is truly more evil then WW2
No need for music. It only distracts. Poetry is music enough.
So where are German poems?
On the German channel I assume
@Young Pappy it was a toungue and cheek way of saying, it is intended for an English speaking audience so English poems are used. There aren't any French, Flemish, Russian, Romanian, Greek, Italian, Chinese, Japanese or Turkish poems either
What if Germany won ww1 would this comment say where are all the British poems?
Wow... Fucking hell,
Poignant
one word: horrifying
❤❤
godbless amenxxxxxxxxxx
dulce et decorum est pro patria mori I agree.... we are tribe animals.
But today globalism destroyed nations and familys....
Theres nothing left to fight for and die in purpose...
No wonder we are depressed
Glovo Zagreb have heart my friend, there is no salvation in despair, and as we are all die let us fight till that end.
It’s very hard to understand his accent thank god for the subtitles
there are 6 different accents here....which don't you understand?
Ted Poe very first one
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anda perlu melaraskan kandungan
Get back to your old way of motivation it is better than poems.
Baron Himself but his old motivation were poems..... at least that’s how I found the channel years ago.
Baron Himself 🤔 Why are you bothering about something that does not interest you? Go back to the ‘old way’ you mention and leave the poetry to those who appreciate it.
I still think every one of those guys that served in World War 1 and 2 were insane. I couldn’t do what they did and I’m glad I don’t have to thanks to them. I mean this as a compliment.
For most of them it wasn’t a choice. There were drafts for every able bodied adult man, and if you found a way to dodge a draft, you’d be ridiculed