Wilfred Owen's poem "Dulce et Decorum Est" describes a British soldier's experience with a mustard gas attack during World War I. In the first stanza, exhausted soldiers stumble towards rest, with some marching asleep and others barefoot with bloodied feet. In the second stanza, the soldiers scramble to put on their gas masks after being ordered to do so, but one soldier fails and flails as he is overcome by the gas. In the final stanza, Owen addresses those who propagate the notion that it is noble to die for one's country, asserting that the true horrors of war should be known to discourage such glorified views of conflict.