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Sonnets from a prison camp

Chapter 24: II
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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.

II

One moment and his reeling world has rolled
Back into ages now no longer fit
For human dwelling. Here exalted sit
The cruel strong, and, with the cunning bold,
Possess the meek’s inheritance, and hold
The good man in subjection—ages knit
With blood and iron, and with arson lit,
Crusted with murder, wanton, fierce and cold.
And England, who so mightily championeth
That freedom forced from us (our guards were met,
And we went, speechless—to a living death)
—England—a new light breaking on me, set
My brain aworking—England lives! The breath
That moment spared I hold for England yet!

Rastatt, 1st May