{"id":1282,"date":"2013-07-13T01:33:50","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:33:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=1282"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:33:50","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:33:50","slug":"12-the-course-of-english-poetry-3-vol-09-the-future-poetry-volume-09","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/01-works-of-sri-aurobindo\/01-sabcl\/09-the-future-poetry-volume-09\/12-the-course-of-english-poetry-3-vol-09-the-future-poetry-volume-09","title":{"rendered":"-12_The Course of English Poetry \u00e2\u20ac\u201c 3.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<table border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"6\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\" width=\"100%\">\n<tr>\n<td>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;border:medium none;padding:0in;line-height:150%' align=\"center\">\n<b><span style='line-height:150%'><font size=\"4\">C<\/font><font size=\"2\">HAPTER<\/font><font size=\"4\"><span><br \/>\n<\/span>XI<\/font><\/span><\/b><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;border:medium none;padding:0in;line-height:150%' align=\"center\">\n<font size=\"4\">&nbsp;<\/font><b><span style='line-height:150%'><font size=\"4\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The Course of English<br \/>\nPoetry \u2013 3<\/font><\/span><\/b><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;border:medium none;padding:0in;line-height:150%' align=\"justify\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in' align=\"justify\">\n<b><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\">&nbsp;<\/font><\/b><span><font size=\"4\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/font><\/span><font size=\"4\">T<\/font>HE Elizabethan drama is an<br \/>\nexpression of the stir of the life-spirit; at its best it is great or strong,<br \/>\nbuoyant or rich or beautiful, passionately excessive or gloomily tenebrous force<br \/>\nof vital poetry. The ret of the utterance of the time is full of the lyric joy,<br \/>\nsweetness or emotion or moved and coloured self-description of the same spirit.<br \/>\nThere is much in it of curious and delighted thinking, but little of a high and<br \/>\nfirm intellectual value. Culture is still in its imaginative childhood and the<br \/>\nthinking mind rather works for the curiosity and beauty of thought and even<br \/>\nmore for the curiosity and beauty of the mere expression of thought than for<br \/>\nits light and its vision. The poetry which comes out of this mood is likely to<br \/>\nhave great charm and imaginative, emotional or descriptive appeal, but may very<br \/>\nwell miss that depth of profounder substance and that self-possessing plenitude<br \/>\nof form which are the other characteristics of a rounded artistic creation.<br \/>\nBeauty of poetical expression abounds in an unstinted measure, but for the<br \/>\nmusic of a deeper spirit or higher significance we have to wait; the attempt at<br \/>\nit we get, but not often all the success of its presence. <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/span>Spenser, the poet of second<br \/>\nmagnitude of the time, gives us in his work this beauty in its fullest<br \/>\nabundance but also the limited measure of this deeper but not quite successful<br \/>\nendeavour. The <i>Faerie Queene<\/i> is indeed a poem of unfailing imaginative<br \/>\ncharm and its two opening cantos are exquisite in execution; a stream of liquid<br \/>\nharmony, of curiously opulent, yet finely tempered description, of fluid<br \/>\npoetical phrase and minutely seen image, -for these are Spenser\u2019s constant<br \/>\ngifts, the native form of his genius which displays more of descriptive vision<br \/>\nthan of the larger creative power or narrative force, -they work out an<br \/>\ninspired idea, a little too much lost in detail and in the diffusion of a<br \/>\nwealthy prolixity but still holding well together its rather&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style='margin:0;text-align:center;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span style='font-size:10.0pt;line-height:150%'>Page \u2013 75<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>difficult<br \/>\nand entangling burden of symbols and forms and achieving in the end some<br \/>\naccomplished totality of fine poetic effect. But if we look at the poem as a<br \/>\nwhole, the effect intended fails, not because it happened to be left<br \/>\nunfinished, nor even because the power in it is not equally sustained and is<br \/>\ntoo evidently running thinner and thinner as it proceeds, but because it could<br \/>\nnot have come to a successful completion. Kalidasa\u2019s <i>Birth of the War-God<\/i><br \/>\nwe left unfinished, or finished by a very inferior hand, yet even in the<br \/>\nfragment there is already masterly totality of effect; there is the sense of a<br \/>\ngreat and admirable design. Virgil\u2019 <i>Aeneid,<\/i> though in a way finished,<br \/>\ndid not receive those last touches which sometimes make all the difference<br \/>\nbetween perfection and the approach to it, and we feel too, not a failure of<br \/>\nart, -for that is a defect which could never be alleged against Virgil, -but a<br \/>\nrelative thinning of the supporting power and inspiration. Still the consummate<br \/>\nartistic intelligence of the poet has been so steadily at work, so complete<br \/>\nfrom the very inception, it has so thought out and harmonized its idea from the<br \/>\nbeginning that a fine and firm total effect is still given.<span>\u00a0 <\/span>But here there is a defect of the artistic<br \/>\nintellect, a vice or insufficiency in its original power of harmonizing<br \/>\nconstruction, characteristic of the Elizabethan, almost of the English mind. <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/span>Spenser\u2019s intention seems to have<br \/>\nbeen to combine in his own way the success of Ariosto with the success of<br \/>\nDante. His work was to have been a rich and beautiful romance and at the same<br \/>\ntime a great interpretation by image and symbol, not here of the spiritual but<br \/>\nof the ethical meaning of human life. A faery-tale and an ethical symbol in one<br \/>\nis his conception of his artistic task. That is a kind of combination difficult<br \/>\nenough to execute, but capable of a great and beautiful effect in a master<br \/>\nhand; it had been achieved with supreme success by Homer and Valmiki. But the<br \/>\nElizabethan intellectual direction runs always towards conceit and curious complication<br \/>\nand it is unable to follow an idea for the sake of what is essential in it, but<br \/>\ntangles it up in all sorts of turns and accessories; seizing on all manner of<br \/>\ndisparates it tends to throw them together without any real fusion. Spenser in<br \/>\nhis idea and its execution fell a victim to all these defects of the<br \/>\nintelligence. He had taken his intellectual&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style='margin:0;text-align:center;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span style='font-size:10.0pt;line-height:150%'>Page \u2013 76<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>scheme<br \/>\nfrom his Hellenism, the virtues to be figured in typical human beings, but<br \/>\ndressed it up with the obvious mediaeval ingenuity of the allegory. Nor is he<br \/>\nsatisfied with a simple combination; the turn of the allegory must be at once<br \/>\nethical, ecclesiastical and political in one fell complexity, his witch of<br \/>\nFaery-land represents Falsehood, the Roman Catholic Church and Mary Queen of Scots<br \/>\nin an irritating jumble. The subject of a poem of this kind has to be the<br \/>\nstruggle of the powers of good and evil, but the human figures through whom it<br \/>\nworks out to its issues, cannot be merely the good or the evil, this or that<br \/>\nvirtue or vice, but must stand for them as their expressive opportunity of<br \/>\nlife, not as their allegorical body. That is how Homer and Valmiki work out<br \/>\ntheir idea. Spenser, a great poet, is not blind to this elementary condition,<br \/>\nbut his tangled skein of allegory continually hampers the sounder conception<br \/>\nand the interpretative narration works itself through the maze of its<br \/>\ndistractions which we are obliged to accept, not for their own interest or<br \/>\nliving force and appeal, but for the beauty of the poetic expression and<br \/>\ndescription to which they give occasion. <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/span>Besides this fault of the initial<br \/>\nconception, there are defects in the execution. After a time at least the<br \/>\nvirtues and vices altogether lose their way in faery-land or they become<br \/>\nmistily vague and negligible which is, but considering the idea of the poem<br \/>\nought not to be, a great relief to the reader. We are content to read the poem<br \/>\nor, still better, each canto apart as a romance and leave the meaning to take<br \/>\ncare of itself, -what was intended as a great ethical interpretative poem of<br \/>\nthe human soul, as a series of romantic descriptions and incidents. We see<br \/>\nwhere the defect is when we make a comparison with the two other greater poems<br \/>\nwhich had a similar intention. The Odyssey is a battle of human will and<br \/>\ncharacter sup [ported by divine power against evil men and wrathful gods and<br \/>\nadverse circumstance and the deaf opposition of the elements, whose scenes move<br \/>\nwith an easy inevitability between the lands of romance and the romance of<br \/>\nactual human life, losing nowhere in the wealth of incident and description<br \/>\neither the harmonizing aesthetic colour or the simple central idea. The<br \/>\nRamayana too is made up of first materials which belong to the world of faery<br \/>\nromance, but, transformed into an<br \/>\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style='margin:0;text-align:center;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span style='font-size:10.0pt;line-height:150%'>Page \u2013 77<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>epic<br \/>\ngreatness, they support easily a grandiose picture of the struggle of incarnate<br \/>\nGod and Titan, of a human culture expressing the highest order and range of<br \/>\nethical values with a reign of embattled anarchic force, egoistic violence and<br \/>\ndomination and lawless self-assertion. The whole is of a piece and even in its<br \/>\nenormous length and protracted detail there is a victorious simplicity,<br \/>\nlargeness and unity. The English poet loses himself in the outward, in romantic<br \/>\nincident and description pursued by his imagination for their own sake. His<br \/>\nidea is often too much and too visibly expressed, yet in the end finds no<br \/>\nsuccessful expression. Instead of relying upon the force of his deeper poetic<br \/>\nidea to sustain him, he depends on intellectual device and parades his<br \/>\nmachinery. The thread of connection is wandering and confused. He achieves a<br \/>\ndiffuse and richly confused perplexity, not a unity.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/span>There are the natural limitation of<br \/>\nthe Elizabethan age, and we have to note them with what may semi at first a<br \/>\ndisproportionate emphasis, because they are the key to the immediately<br \/>\nfollowing reaction of English poetry with its turn in Milton towards a severe<br \/>\nand serious intellectual effort and discipline and its fall in Dryden and Pope<br \/>\nto a manner which got away from the most prominent defects of the Elizabethan<br \/>\nmind at the price of a loss of all its great powers. English poetry before<br \/>\nMilton had not passed through any training of the poetic and artistic<br \/>\nintelligence; it had abounding energy and power, but no self-discipline of th4e<br \/>\nidea. Except in Shakespeare it fails to construct; it at once loses and finds<br \/>\nitself in a luxurious indulgence of its power, follows with a loose sweetness<br \/>\nor a vehement buoyancy all its impulses good, bad or indifferent. Still what it<br \/>\ndoes achieve, is unique and often superlative in its kind. It achieves an<br \/>\nunsurpassed splendour or imaginative vitality, vision of the life spirit, and<br \/>\nalso an unsurpassed intensity of poetical expression, life venting itself in<br \/>\nspeech, pouring its lyric emotion, its intimate and intuitive description of<br \/>\nitself in passionate detail, thinking aloud in a native utterance of poetry<br \/>\npacked with expressive image or felicitous in directness. There is no other<br \/>\npoetry which has in at all the same degree this achievement.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/span>This poetry is then great in achievement<br \/>\nwithin the limits of its method and substance; but that substance and method&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style='margin:0;text-align:center;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span style='font-size:10.0pt;line-height:150%'>Page \u2013 78<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>belong<br \/>\nto the second step of the psychological gradations by which poetry becomes a more<br \/>\nand more profound and subtle instrument of the self-expression of the spirit in<br \/>\nman. English poetry, I have remarked, followers the grades of this ascension<br \/>\nwith a singular fidelity of sequence. At first it was satisfied with only a<br \/>\nprimary superficial response to the most external appearances of life, its<br \/>\nvisible figures, incidents, primary feelings and characteristics; to mirror<br \/>\nthese things clearly, justly, with a certain harmony of selection and a just<br \/>\nsufficient transmutation in the personality and aesthetic temperament is enough<br \/>\nfor this earlier type of poetry, all the more easily satisfied because<br \/>\neverything is fresh, interesting, stimulating, and the liveliness of the poetic<br \/>\nimpression replaces the necessity of subtlety or depth. Great poetry can be<br \/>\nwritten in early times with this as its substantial method, but not afterwards<br \/>\nwhen the race mind has begun to make an intenser and more inward response to<br \/>\nlife. It then becomes the resort of a secondary inspiration which is unable to<br \/>\nrise to the full heights of poetic possibility; or else, this external method<br \/>\nstill persists as part of the outward manner of more subjective creation, but<br \/>\nwith a demand for more heightened effects and a more penetrating expression. <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/span>This is what has happened in the<br \/>\nElizabethan age. The external tendency still persists, but it is no longer<br \/>\nsufficient. Where it is most preserved, it still demands a more vehement<br \/>\nresponse, strong colours, violent passions, exaggerated figures, out-of-the-way<br \/>\nor crowding events. Life is still the Muse of its poetry, but it is a Life<br \/>\nwhich demands to feel itself more and is knocking at the gates of the deeper<br \/>\nsubjective being. And in all the best work of the time it has already got<br \/>\nthere, not very deep, but still enough to be initially subjective. Whatever<br \/>\nShakespeare may suggest, -a poet\u2019s critical theories are not always a just clue<br \/>\nto his inspiration, -it is not the holding up of a mirror to life and Nature,<br \/>\nbut a moved and excited reception and evocation. Life throws its impressions,<br \/>\nbut what seizes upon them is a greater and deeper life-power inn the poet which<br \/>\nis not satisfied with mirroring or just beautifully responding, but begins to<br \/>\nthrow up at once around them its own rich matter of being and so creates<br \/>\nsomething new, more personal, intimate, fuller of an inner vision,&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style='margin:0;text-align:center;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span style='font-size:10.0pt;line-height:150%'>Page \u2013 79<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>emotion,<br \/>\npassion itself-expression. This is the source of the new intensity; it is this<br \/>\nimpulse towards an utterance of the creative life-power within which drives<br \/>\ntowards the dramatic form and acts with such unexampled power in Shakespeare;<br \/>\nat another extremity of the Elizabethan mind, in Spenser, it gets farther away<br \/>\nfrom the actuality of life and takes its impressions as hints only for a purely<br \/>\nimaginative creation which has an aim at things symbolic, otherwise revelatory,<br \/>\ndeeper down in the soul itself, and shadows them out through the magic of<br \/>\nromance if it cannot yet intimately seize and express them. Still<span>\u00a0 <\/span>even there the method of the utterance, if<br \/>\nnot altogether its aim, is the voice of Life lifting itself out into waves of<br \/>\nword and colour and image and sheer beauty of sound. Imagination, thought,<br \/>\nvision work with the emotional life-mind as their instrument or rather in it as<br \/>\na medium, accepted as the form and force of their being.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/span>Great poetry is the result, but<br \/>\nthere are other powers of the human mind which have not yet been mastered, and<br \/>\nto get at these is the next immediate step of English poetry. The way it<br \/>\nfollows is to bring forward the intellect as its chief instrument, the<br \/>\nthought-mind no longer carried along in the wave of life, but detaching itself<br \/>\nfrom it to observe and reflect upon it. We have at first an intermediate<br \/>\nmanner, that of Milton\u2019s early work and of the Carolean poets, in which the<br \/>\nElizabethan impulse prolongs itself but is fading away under the stress of an<br \/>\nincreasing intellectuality. This rises on one side into the ripened classical<br \/>\nperfection of Milton, falls away on the other through Waller into the reaction<br \/>\nin Dryden and Pope.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style='margin:0;text-align:center;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span style='font-size:10.0pt;line-height:150%'>Page &#8211; 80<\/span><\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>CHAPTER XI &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The Course of English Poetry \u2013 3 &nbsp; &nbsp;\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 THE Elizabethan drama is an expression of the stir of the life-spirit; at&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1282","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-09-the-future-poetry-volume-09","wpcat-29-id"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1282","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1282"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1282\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1282"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1282"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1282"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}