posted on 2024-05-02, 18:52authored byFirst World War Poetry Digital Archive Project Team
<p dir="ltr"> Wan, fragile faces of joy!<br> Pitiful mouths that strive<br> To light with smiles the place<br> We dream we walk alive.<br> To you I stretch my hands,<br> Hands shut in pitiless trance<br> In a land of ruin and woe,<br> The desolate land of France.<br> Dear faces startled and shaken,<br> Out of wild dust and sounds<br> You yearn to me, lure and sadden<br> My heart with futile bounds.|</p><p>In some editions this poem has been called 'Home - Thoughts from France'.</p>
The Isaac Rosenberg Literary Estate. As published in Rosenberg, Isaac; Bottomley, Gordon [ed.]; Harding, Denys [ed.], The Collected Poems of Isaac Rosenberg. London: Chatto and Windus, 1977. Preliminaries and editorial matter omitted.