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Sonnets from a prison camp

Chapter 124: 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

Until the day that England’s sons shall learn
Not in that instant only when there burst
Thunders upon her to place England first,
But steadily, and in her face discern
The hunger-look of one who still doth yearn
Over the children whom her breast hath nursed;
The long look of a mother, and her thirst
To see her children’s eyes that look return—
Not till the day when o’er our local strife
The feeling of our nationality
Shall rise spontaneous as our English Life,
Outsoaring every animosity
By sheer force of its grandeur—shall we see
The truth come home and our free England free.

Hesepe, 29th June