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Dulce et Decorum Est<br />It’s sweet and right.<br />
Bentdouble, likeoldbeggarsundersacks, knock-kneed, coughinglikehags, wecursedthroughslugde<br />
Tillonhauntingflaresweturnedour backs and towardsourdistantrestbegantotrudge<br />
Menmarchedasleep. Manyhadlosttheirbootsbutlimpedon, blood-shod. <br />
Drunkwith fatigue; deafeventothehoots Of tired, outstrippedFive-Ninesthatdroppedbehind<br />
Gas!Gas! Quick, boys! – An ecstasy of fumbling, <br />Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time; <br />But someone still was...
My friend, you would not tell with such high zest(13)  To children ardent(14) for some desperate glory, The old Lie; Dulce...
If in some smothering dreams you too could pace Behind the wagon that we flung him in, And watch the white eyes writhing i...
Presentationby Nico Araya and JuaniLopez Vargas<br />For Patricia Chujman<br />
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Dulce et decorum est nico araya juani lopez vargas.

  1. 1. Dulce et Decorum Est<br />It’s sweet and right.<br />
  2. 2. Bentdouble, likeoldbeggarsundersacks, knock-kneed, coughinglikehags, wecursedthroughslugde<br />
  3. 3. Tillonhauntingflaresweturnedour backs and towardsourdistantrestbegantotrudge<br />
  4. 4. Menmarchedasleep. Manyhadlosttheirbootsbutlimpedon, blood-shod. <br />
  5. 5. Drunkwith fatigue; deafeventothehoots Of tired, outstrippedFive-Ninesthatdroppedbehind<br />
  6. 6. Gas!Gas! Quick, boys! – An ecstasy of fumbling, <br />Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time; <br />But someone still was yelling out and stumbling, <br />And flound'ring like a man in fire or lime . . . <br />Dim, through the misty panes and thick green light, <br />As under a green sea, I saw him drowning. <br />In all my dreams, before my helpless sight, <br />He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.<br />
  7. 7. My friend, you would not tell with such high zest(13)  To children ardent(14) for some desperate glory, The old Lie; Dulce et Decorum estPro patria mori<br />
  8. 8. 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 as the cud  Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues<br />
  9. 9. Presentationby Nico Araya and JuaniLopez Vargas<br />For Patricia Chujman<br />

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