Philip Bainbrigge (died 1918)

Bainbrigge attempted to enlist in the same regiment as Moncrieff, but failed and ended up in the Lancashire Fusiliers as a second lieutenant.

Moncrieff would later refer Wilfred Owen to Bainbrigge who was stationed near Scarborough, North Yorkshire and the two would become friends.

[2][6] Bainbrigge died in action on 18 September 1918 in the Battle of Épehy, while leading a patrol over a sunken road where the enemy was hiding.

He also wrote a verse play titled Achilles in Scyros,[1] which was printed privately in 1927 with only 200 copies, one of which is in the British Library.

Nor seek to see me in this death-in-life Mid shirks and curse, oaths and blood and sweat, Cold in the darkness, on the edge of strife, Bored and afraid, irresolute, and wet But if you think of me, remember one Who loved good dinners, curious parody, Swimming, and lying naked in the sun, Latin hexameters, and heraldry, Athenian subtleties of δηs and ποιs,