The Sentry. By Hannah. Jan 1, 1901 I'd found an old Boche dug-out They'd found an old Boche dug-out Jan 2, 1901 Rain, guttering down in waterfalls of slime. Jan 3, 1901 Chocked up to the steps too thick with clay to climb Jan 4, 1901 of whizz bangs but one found our door Jan 5, 1901 The sentrys body; then his riffle Jan 6, 1901 0 sir "im blind , im blind, im blind" Jan 7, 1901 i held a flame against his lid and said "if you can see the least blurred light you are't blind" Jan 8, 1901 Those other wretchers how they bled and spewed Jan 9, 1901 And one who had drowned himself for good