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John Allan Wyeth (October 24, 1894 – May 11, 1981) served as a lieutenant in the American Expeditionary Forces during World War I and subsequently became a war poet, composer, and painter. After the Armistice, Wyeth lived in Europe and became both a Post-Impressionist painter and a war poet. He was named for his father, the Confederate veteran and surgeon John Allan Wyeth.
John Allan Wyeth (October 24, 1894 – May 11, 1981) served as a lieutenant in the American Expeditionary Forces during World War I and subsequently became a war poet, composer, and painter. After the Armistice, Wyeth lived in Europe and became both a Post-Impressionist painter and a war poet.
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Hace 1 día · Texts about. John Allan Wyeth - John Allan Wyeth, Jr., in 1894 in New York City. He published a single book of poetry, This Man’s Army: A War in Fifty-Odd Sonnets (Harold Vinal, 1928), about his experience in World War I. Wyeth died in 1981 in New Jersey.
back of my tight shut eyes and secret smile. Are you there?—and like the heart of God my heart. is vast with love and pain and very bleak— O France, be still in here a little while. —John Allan Wyeth. As he readies himself for the long solitude of night watch, the poem’s speaker faintly hears a tune far off in the distance.
Wyeth recounts how the white and black Union forces were forced down towards the river where they expected the promised aid from a gunboat; "They had no thought of surrender then, and in defiance of Forrest they left their flag floating from the staff."
The Poetry of John Allan Wyeth I John Allan Wyeth is the missing figure in the American literature of World War I-a soldier poet still worth reading. Little known in his own lifetime, he has been utterly forgotten by posterity. Even scholars and historians of the period don't recog nize his name. Yet his work remains fresh and compelling eighty
