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王蕴茹
王蕴茹，天津人。 毕业后留校，任外文系英专教授。 常耀信教授夫人。
1960年代
分组毕业照前排右起第二人为王蕴茹， 1965
左起总支书记吕玉池与60级同学谷启楠、王蕴茹、张培华和李宜燮教授夫人殷辉先生，early 1960s.
前排左起张连泰、吴则田、刘焕群；二排左起吕玉池团总支书记、王蕴茹、张培华、殷辉老师；三排左起宮自强、朱文俊、刘士聪、金隄老师、佟学龄。
1960级女同学：前排左起张培华、许荣仙、孙学诗、蔡文美、王蕴茹
后排左起鲁琪、贺曼莉、庞鹤云、朱柏桐、谷启楠、刘秀清，1962年三八妇女节
前排左起孙学诗、蔡文美、许荣仙、汪莹、杨新芝、刘秀清；
后排左起朱柏桐、张培华、王蕴茹、谷启楠、庞鹤云、贺曼莉, 小礼堂前，early 60s
前排左起王蕴茹Julie后排左起崔永禄河大教师淮清涛
左起崔永禄程志英王蕴茹Julie河大教师淮清涛
左起王蕴茹、程志英、Julie、河大教师、淮清涛
前排左起蔡文美、朱柏桐、谷启楠、王蕴茹、李维树；后排左起刘士聪、崔永禄、孙毅兵， 1996年1月
前排左起谷启楠、苏智娟、马振铃、王蕴茹、蔡丽文、杨小爱；后排左起第五常耀信、刘士聪、邹金泰、唐先生、李维树，2007年6月
前排左起朱柏桐、谷启楠、马振铃老师、王蕴茹、孙毅兵； 后排左起常耀信、崔永禄、刘士聪、吴则田
常耀信王蕴茹在巴基斯坦首都 70年代中期周总理所植友谊树前
常耀信王蕴茹70年代中期在阿富汗首都郊区
常耀信王蕴茹在关岛 太平洋海滨
常耀信王蕴茹和女儿常燕1995年在太平洋海滨
常耀信王蕴茹1995年在太平洋海滨
王蕴茹杨俊起常耀信，2001年7月8日于杨俊起家
右一为王蕴茹 2008年6月
王蕴茹常耀信夫妇
右起胡中林、常耀信、王蕴茹
右起谷启楠、王蕴茹
左起马红旗、蒋华上、刘士聪、常耀信、费念华、王蕴茹、谷启楠， 10/18/2019
1965届师生合影 10月16日 2019年
左起王蕴茹、胡小平、杨桂林、常耀信、周轩进、高东山、郑之锦
10/16/2019
前排左3王蕴茹
 主要著作：
《英语泛读教材选》（主编之一）
《美国文学选读》 （编者之一。主编 李宜燮 常耀信）
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English Poet Siegfried Sassoon (1886-1967) |
Siegfried Sassoon in 1916
(This photo has been released into the public domain
by the copyright holder)
Siegfried Loraine Sassoon (1886 – 1967) was an English poet and author. He became known as a writer of satirical anti-war verse during World War I. He later won acclaim for his prose work.
Sassoon was born at Weirleigh (which still stands) in Matfield, Kent, to a Jewish father and an Anglo-Catholic mother. His father, Alfred Ezra Sassoon (1861-1895), came from the wealthy Iraqi Baghdadi Jewish Sassoon merchant family but was disinherited for marrying outside the faith. His mother, Theresa, belonged to the Thornycroft family, sculptors responsible for many of the best-known statues in London—her brother was Sir Hamo Thornycroft. There was no German ancestry in Sassoon's family; he owed his unusual first name to his mother's predilection for the operas of Wagner. His middle name was taken from the surname of a clergyman with whom she was friendly.
Sassoon was educated at The New Beacon Preparatory School, Kent, Marlborough College in Wiltshire (at Cotton House, Marlborough College), and at Clare College, Cambridge, (of which he was made an honorary fellow in 1953) where he studied both law and history from 1905 to 1907. However, he dropped out of university without a degree and spent the next few years hunting, playing cricket and privately publishing a few volumes of not very highly acclaimed poetry. His income was just enough to prevent his having to seek work, but not enough to live extravagantly. His first real success was The Daffodil Murderer, a parody of The Everlasting Mercy by John Masefield, published in 1913 under the pseudonym of "Saul Kain".
On 11 November 1985, Sassoon was among sixteen Great War poets commemorated on a slate stone unveiled in Westminster Abbey's Poet's Corner. The inscription on the stone was written by friend and fellow War poet Wilfred Owen. It reads: "My subject is War, and the pity of War. The Poetry is in the pity."
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A Mystic As Soldier
by Siegfried Sasson |
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I lived my days apart,
Dreaming fair songs for God;
By the glory in my heart
Covered and crowned and shod.
Now God is in the strife,
And I must seek Him there,
Where death outnumbers life,
And fury smites the air.
I walk the secret way
With anger in my brain.
O music through my clay,
When will you sound again? |
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The Dreamers
by Siegfried Sassoon |
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Soldiers are citizens of death's gray land,
Drawing no dividend from time's to-morrows.
In the great hour of destiny they stand,
Each with his feuds, and jealousies, and sorrows.
Soldiers are sworn to action; they must win
Some flaming, fatal climax with their lives.
Soldiers are dreamers; when the guns begin
They think of firelit homes, clean beds, and wives.
I see them in foul dug-outs, gnawed by rats,
And in the ruined trenches, lashed with rain,
Dreaming of things they did with balls and bats,
And mocked by hopeless longing to regain
Bank-holidays, and picture shows, and spats,
And going to the office in the train.
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The Dug-out
by Siegfried Sassoon |
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Why do you lie with your legs ungainly huddled,
And one arm bent across your sullen, cold,
Exhausted face? It hurts my heart to watch you,
Deep-shadowed from the candle's guttering gold;
And you wonder why I shake you by the shoulder;
Drowsy, you mumble and sigh and turn your head...
You are too young to fall asleep for ever;
And when you sleep you remind me of the dead. |
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Suicide in the Trenches
by Siegfried Sassoon |
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I knew a simple soldier boy
Who grinned at life in empty joy,
Slept soundly through the lonesome dark,
And whistled early with the lark.
In winter trenches, cowed and glum,
With crumps and lice and lack of rum,
He put a bullet through his brain.
No one spoke of him again.
You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye
Who cheer when soldier lads march by,
Sneak home and pray you'll never know
The hell where youth and laughter go. |
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When I’m among a Blaze of Lights
by Siegfried Sassoon |
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When I’m among a blaze of lights,
With tawdry music and cigars
And women dawdling through delights,
And officers in cocktail bars,
Sometimes I think of garden nights
And elm trees nodding at the stars.
I dream of a small firelit room
With yellow candles burning straight,
And glowing pictures in the gloom,
And kindly books that hold me late.
Of things like these I choose to think
When I can never be alone:
Then someone says ‘Another drink?’
And turns my living heart to stone. |
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Green plaque on Siegfried Sassoon's house in Tufton Street,
Westminster, London. Photographed by Oosoom 2007
(Permission is granted to copy, distribute and/or modify this document under the terms of the GNU Free Documentation License)
Sassoon's grave
(The copyright on this image is owned by Graham Allard and is licensed
for reuse under the Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 2.0 license)
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