{"id":2257,"date":"2014-12-01T13:45:06","date_gmt":"2014-12-01T12:45:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/zecernia.com\/html\/?p=2257"},"modified":"2014-12-01T13:45:06","modified_gmt":"2014-12-01T12:45:06","slug":"slodko-i-zaszczytnie-wilfred-owen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/zecernia.com\/html\/?p=2257","title":{"rendered":"S\u0142odko i zaszczytnie \/ Wilfred Owen"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>S\u0142odko i zaszczytnie<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>jak \u017cebrak na wp\u00f3\u0142 pod tobo\u0142kiem zgi\u0119ty<br \/>\nna nogach spl\u0105tanych, kaszl\u0105c pot\u0119pie\u0144czo<br \/>\nkl\u0119li\u015bmy, b\u0142\u0105dz\u0105c przez b\u0142ota<!--more--><br \/>\np\u00f3ki widmowe race za plecami<br \/>\nku odleg\u0142emu postojowi nas nie skierowa\u0142y<br \/>\nid\u0105cy spali<br \/>\nstopy bose pow\u0142\u00f3cz\u0105, jedynie krwi\u0105 spowite<br \/>\nwszyscy chromi i \u015blepi<br \/>\nzm\u0119czeniem pijani<br \/>\ng\u0142usi nawet na \u015bwist monotonny<br \/>\nszrapneli padaj\u0105cych w oddali<br \/>\ngaz<br \/>\ngaz!<br \/>\nszybko ch\u0142opcy!<br \/>\nekstaza szamotaniny<br \/>\nby na czas na\u0142o\u017cy\u0107 niewygodn\u0105 mask\u0119<br \/>\nkto\u015b jeszcze si\u0119 zmaga<br \/>\njak p\u0142on\u0105cy miota<br \/>\nniejasno przez szk\u0142a zamglone widz\u0119<br \/>\nw tym zielonym \u015bwietle<br \/>\njak tonie w morzu zielonym<br \/>\nwe wszystkich mych snach bezradnie patrz\u0119<br \/>\njak rzuca si\u0119 ku mnie, krztusi, dusi i tonie<br \/>\nGdyby\u015b w swych koszmarach sennych<br \/>\nte\u017c kroczy\u0142 za wozem, na kt\u00f3ry go wrzucono<br \/>\nte\u017c widzia\u0142 bia\u0142ka wywracanych oczu<br \/>\ni twarz obwis\u0142\u0105, jak diab\u0142a, kt\u00f3remu grzech obrzyd\u0142<br \/>\ngdyby\u015b s\u0142ysza\u0142 za ka\u017cdym wstrz\u0105\u015bni\u0119ciem<br \/>\nbulgot krwi, co wyp\u0142ywa z p\u0142uc zniszczonych pian\u0105<br \/>\nodra\u017caj\u0105ce jak rak wymioty, co niewinne usta wy\u017ceraj\u0105<br \/>\nnie opowiada\u0142by\u015b, przyjacielu, z tym zapa\u0142em wznios\u0142ym,<br \/>\ndzieciakom, co chwa\u0142y desperacko \u017c\u0105dne<br \/>\nstarego K\u0142amstwa, jak to<br \/>\n&#8222;s\u0142odko i zaszczytnie umrze\u0107 za ojczyzn\u0119&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>DULCE ET DECORUM EST(1)<\/p>\n<p>Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,<br \/>\nKnock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,<br \/>\nTill on the haunting flares(2) we turned our backs<br \/>\nAnd towards our distant rest(3) began to trudge.<br \/>\nMen marched asleep. Many had lost their boots<br \/>\nBut limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;<br \/>\nDrunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots(4)<br \/>\nOf tired, outstripped(5) Five-Nines(6) that dropped behind.<br \/>\nGas!(7) Gas! Quick, boys! \u2013 An ecstasy of fumbling,<br \/>\nFitting the clumsy helmets(8) just in time;<br \/>\nBut someone still was yelling out and stumbling,<br \/>\nAnd flound&#8217;ring like a man in fire or lime(9) . . .<br \/>\nDim, through the misty panes(10) and thick green light,<br \/>\nAs under a green sea, I saw him drowning.<br \/>\nIn all my dreams, before my helpless sight,<br \/>\nHe plunges at me, guttering,(11) choking, drowning.<br \/>\nIf in some smothering dreams you too could pace<br \/>\nBehind the wagon that we flung him in,<br \/>\nAnd watch the white eyes writhing in his face,<br \/>\nHis hanging face, like a devil&#8217;s sick of sin;<br \/>\nIf you could hear, at every jolt, the blood<br \/>\nCome gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,<br \/>\nObscene as cancer, bitter as the cud(12)<br \/>\nOf vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,<br \/>\nMy friend, you would not tell with such high zest(13)<br \/>\nTo children ardent(14) for some desperate glory,<br \/>\nThe old Lie; Dulce et Decorum est<br \/>\nPro patria mori.(15)<\/p>\n<p>Wilfred Owen<br \/>\nThought to have been written between 8 October 1917 and March, 1918<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>S\u0142odko i zaszczytnie jak \u017cebrak na wp\u00f3\u0142 pod tobo\u0142kiem zgi\u0119ty na nogach spl\u0105tanych, kaszl\u0105c pot\u0119pie\u0144czo kl\u0119li\u015bmy, b\u0142\u0105dz\u0105c przez b\u0142ota<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[32],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2257","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-varia"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/zecernia.com\/html\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2257","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/zecernia.com\/html\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/zecernia.com\/html\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/zecernia.com\/html\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/zecernia.com\/html\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2257"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/zecernia.com\/html\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2257\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2258,"href":"http:\/\/zecernia.com\/html\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2257\/revisions\/2258"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/zecernia.com\/html\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2257"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/zecernia.com\/html\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2257"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/zecernia.com\/html\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2257"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}