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Sonnets from a prison camp

Chapter 11: VI
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A sequence of sonnets composed by a soldier in enemy captivity during the First World War, recording frontline violence, the suddenness of bombardment, marches and captures, the strain of waiting and the loss of comrades, and the solace found in memory and poetic labour. Many poems juxtapose immediate scenes—exploding shrapnel, crowded billets, marches, and internment camps—with reveries of homeland landscapes and classical or moral reflections. Sections move between field incidents, the nadir of imprisonment, thoughts of home and influences, and short epigrams or maxims, showing how verse acted as a mental bulwark against despair while exploring themes of fate, endurance, and the persistence of inner freedom.

VI

Waiting! A soldier’s sacrament of strain,
The eager cup of poising destiny,
That may not pass from him till it is dry,
And Death with peace, or Life unveils with pain.
Full many in this demented play must drain
That cup but once. Full many a soul must try
Its sharpness, till numbed sense hath lost the lie
Of a life’s landscape, smitten from the brain.
Then in a falling twilight of the mind
Their way into that temple oft they grope,
Where from the true, strong human hand doth slip
Life’s vesture of live colours, meaning, hope,
Purpose and fear, leaving dumb wont behind,
While the word “Fate” drops dreaming from the lip.

Rastatt, 29th April