Beer and Burger with Wilfred Owen

Was in the Old Chain Pier for lunch and noticed the fancy mirror had 1914 on one side and 1919 on the other. I fancy it's had a panel with names of young men cut down in their pomp at it's centre.

Architectural and historical salvage.

For after Spring had bloomed in early Greece,
And Summer blazed her glory out with Rome,
An Autumn softly fell, a harvest home,
A slow grand age, and rich with all increase.
But now, for us, wild Winter, and the need
Of sowings for new Spring, and blood for seed.