Never-Ending Book Quiz
The following is from a poem by _______.
Yet also there encumbered sleepers groaned,
Too fast in thought or death to be bestirred.
Then, as I probed them, one sprang up, and stared
With piteous recognition in fixed eyes,
Lifting distressful hands, as if to bless.
And by his smile, I knew that sullen hall,-
By his dead smile I knew we stood in Hell.
Choose the correct answer:Siegfried Sassoon Vera Brittain Wilfred Owen John Buchan
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