How does war shape the words of a poet? Spirits in Bondage, C.S. Lewis’s first published work, offers a profound exploration of this question. Written in the wake of his service as a soldier in France during World War I, this collection of poetry highlights the clashes in his life at the time—friendship and war, good and evil. Published under the pseudonym Clive Hamilton while Lewis was still a student at Oxford, it reveals the inner workings of Lewis as a young man at a pivotal moment in his life. As Memorial Day approaches, Spirits in Bondage provides a unique way to reflect on the individuals this holiday honors.
Enjoy the following poem from Spirits in Bondage—
Spooks 1
Last night I dreamed that I was come again Unto the house where my beloved dwells After long years of wandering and pain. And I stood out beneath the drenching rain And all the street was bare, and black with night, But in my true love's house was warmth and light. Yet I could not draw near nor enter in, And long I wondered if some secret sin Or old, unhappy anger held me fast; Till suddenly it came into my head That I was killed long since and lying dead-- Only a homeless wraith that way had passed. So thus I found my true love's house again And stood unseen amid the winter night And the lamp burned within, a rosy light, And the wet street was shining in the rain.
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Spirits in Bondage © 1919 CS Lewis Pte Ltd.
I'm haunted by the unfulfilled longing of a dead soldier who can't reach his beloved
Synchronicity. I am just reading a WWII poetry collection, all nations, with Lewis included. Very fine. "Second World War Poems".
My favourite? For a long time, Herbert Reed's "Naming of Parts". It's sublime
https://www.poetrybyheart.org.uk/poems/naming-of-parts