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This is an investigative piece I wrote for my Writing class. It wouldn’t hurt if us Iranians learn a thing or two from this sonnet!
The Soldier
If I should die, think only this of me:
That there's some corner of a foreign field
That is for ever
In that rich earth a richer dust concealed;
A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware,
Gave, once, her flowers to love, her ways to roam,
A body of England's, breathing English air,
Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.
And think, this heart, all evil shed away,
A pulse in the eternal mind, no less
Gives somewhere back the thoughts by England given;
Her sights and sounds; dreams happy as her day;
And laughter, learnt of friends; and gentleness,
In hearts at peace, under an English heaven.
In the form of a sonnet, with 14 lines of iambic pentameter, divided into an octave and sestet, "The Soldier" was composed by Rupert Brook while he was fighting for
In this sonnet, the poet speaks from the first person as an English soldier in the war, who anticipates encountering death, and asks the people of England not be sorrowful if he dies, which he does, but consider the spot on which his decaying body lies, "The corner of a foreign field" as a part of their country. When the body decays and it turns into "dust", that dust is "richer" than the ground it lays on, he says, because it comes from a body of an English man. A body that was born in
The metaphors used to show the connections of
The calm and happy tone of the sonnet helps with the understanding of the soldier's peaceful state. There is use of gentle images especially in line 13 and 14 where the poet mentions "gentleness, with peace at heart".
One of the greatest things one can criticize about "The Soldier" is that it lacks to describe the brutal ness of the war. This is in contrast with the work of other war poets including Wilfred Owen, who have tried to reflect the on goings of the war, in a negative tone. It has been said that the reason Brook's sonnet lacks war imagery is that he died before that war had reached its most gruesome stage and he only saw the war at a stage where the English still hoped they could win.
Whether you are an English person or not, you get affected by Blake's brilliant imagery and start imagining a beautiful place with "rivers" flowing and the "sun" shining and you wish that you were an English soldier about to die who would go straight to, not just heaven, an "English Heaven"!