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Read by Tom Burke, Rupert Evans, Hugh Dancy + 1 other
The Captain paused at the Dug-out door; In his breathless way, he observed, “Oh, Lor’,” What a Pearl of a Girl, you…
Read by Danny Webb, Dan Stevens, Charles Dance + 3 others
Six of us lay in a Dugout At ease with our limbs astretch, And worshipped a feminine picture Cut from a week-old…
Read by Rupert Evans, Emilia Fox & Patrick Kennedy
What passing bells for these who die as cattle? Only the monstrous anger of the guns. Only the stuttering rifles’ rapid rattle…
Read by Petroc Trelawny, Rupert Evans & Danny Webb
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares we turned…
Read by Alicia Vikander, Charles Dance, Hugh Dancy + 1 other
Sombre the night is. And though we have our lives, we know What sinister threat lurks there. Dragging these anguished limbs, we…
Read by Charles Dance, Mark Strong, Damian Lewis + 1 other
You became In many acts and quiet observances A body and soul, entire. I cannot tell What time your life became mine:…
Read by Rupert Evans
Just see what’s happening, Worley! – Worley rose And round the angled doorway thrust his nose And Sergeant Hoad went too to…
Read by Rupert Evans, Tom Burke, Mark Strong + 1 other
‘Good-morning; good-morning!’ the General said When we met him last week on our way to the line. Now the soldiers he smiled…
Read by Mark Strong, Robert Hardy, Charles Dance + 2 others
“You! What d’you mean by this?” I rapped. “You dare come on parade like this?” “Please, sir, it’s -‘ ”Old yer mouth,”…
Read by Petroc Trelawny, Charles Dance, Rupert Evans + 3 others
Well, how are things in Heaven? I wish you’d say, Because I’d like to know that you’re all right. Tell me, have…
Read by Rupert Evans, Damian Lewis, Greg Wise + 1 other
On through the hail of slaughter, Where gallant comrades fall, Where blood is poured like water, They drive the trickling ball. The…
Read by Charles Dance, Mark Strong, Greg Wise + 1 other
This is no case of petty right or wrong That politicians or philosophers Can judge. I hate not Germans, nor grow hot…