Poetical Quill Souls

Poetical Quill Souls

This blog contains a collection of renowned and young authors from around the world poems in the languages in which they were originally written. Each file includes author’s photo or portrait and brief biography. We offer news and announcements of interest to professional and amateur writers (writing competitions, poetry press, etc) too.

Este blog recoge una selección de poemas de reputados autores y jóvenes promesas de todo el mundo en las lenguas en las que fueron escritos originalmente. Se incluye en cada ficha una breve reseña biográfica del autor y fotos o cuadros de éste. Se complementa el grueso del material con datos de interés para escritores profesionales o aficionados a la literatura (como información sobre certámenes literarios, editoriales dedicadas a la poesía, etc).
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Edward Charles Everard Owen

Three hills

THERE is a hill in England,
 Green fields and a school I know,
Where the balls fly fast in summer,
 And the whispering elm-trees grow,
  A little hill, a dear hill,
 And the playing fields below.

There is a hill in Flanders,
 Heaped with a thousand slain,
Where the shells fly night and noontide
 And the ghosts that died in vain,—
  A little hill, a hard hill
 To the souls that died in pain.

There is a hill in Jewry,
 Three crosses pierce the sky,
On the midmost He is dying
 To save all those who die,—
  A little hill, a kind hill
 To souls in jeopardy.


Edward Charles Everard Owen (docente en la escuela de Harrow, Inglaterra, entre 1886-1918). Docente, poeta y ensayista.