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Sonnets from a prison camp

Chapter 57: IV
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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.

IV

What do they do to-day? What form of fear
Haunts the now voided chambers of their life,
Troubling its ancient tenor, parent, wife,
Survivors of the broken circle dear
In the old home enisled, as in some drear
Interspace of existence, till the strife
Is overblown, and but the echoes rife
Volley adown the days still left them here?
How they must suffer!—Yet these later shocks
Displace not from my brain the life it knew
Before the Power that our planned journey mocks,
Over our faring war’s dark glory drew;
And when my miser mind its store unlocks,
It takes out treasures rather old than new.

Hesepe, 20th May