{"id":1300,"date":"2013-07-13T01:33:57","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:33:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=1300"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:33:57","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:33:57","slug":"17-the-poets-of-the-dawn-1-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\/17-the-poets-of-the-dawn-1-vol-09-the-future-poetry-volume-09","title":{"rendered":"-17_The Poets of the Dawn \u00e2\u20ac\u201c 1.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<table border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"6\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\" width=\"100%\">\n<tr>\n<td>\n<div class=\"Section1\">\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>\u00a0\u00a0<br \/>\n<\/span>XVI<\/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\">The Poets of the Dawn \u2013 1<\/font><\/span><\/b><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;border:medium none;padding:0in;line-height:150%'>\n<b><span style='line-height:150%'><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\">&nbsp;<\/font><\/span><\/b><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span><font size=\"4\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/font><\/span><font size=\"4\">T<\/font>HE superiority if the English poets<br \/>\nwho lead the way into the modern age is that sudden almost unaccountable<br \/>\nspiritual impulse, insistent but vague in some, strong but limited in one or two,<br \/>\nsplendid and supreme in its rare moments of vision and clarity, which breaks<br \/>\nout from their normal poetic mentality and strives constantly to lift their<br \/>\nthought and imagination to its own heights, a spirit or Daemon who does not<br \/>\nseem to trouble at all with his voice or his oestrus the contemporary poets of<br \/>\ncontinental Europe. But they have no clearly seen or no firmly based constant<br \/>\nidea of the greater work which this spirit demands from them; they get at its<br \/>\nbest only in an inspiration over which they have not artistic control, and they<br \/>\nhave only an occasional or uncertain glimpse of its self motives. Thus they<br \/>\ngiver to it often a form of speech and movement which is borrowed from their<br \/>\nintellect, normal temperament of culture rather than wells up as the native<br \/>\nchoice and rhythm of the spirit within, and they fall away easily to a lower<br \/>\nkind of work. They have a greater thing to reveal than the Elizabethan poets,<br \/>\nbut they do not express it with that constant fullness of native utterance or<br \/>\nthat more perfect correspondence between substance and form which is the<br \/>\ngreatness of Shakespeare and Spenser. <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;text-indent:.5in;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>This failure to grasp the conditions of<br \/>\nperfect intuitive and spiritual poetry has not yet been noted, because the<br \/>\nattempt itself has not been understood by the critical mind of the nineteenth<br \/>\ncentury. That mind was heavily intellectualized, sometimes lucid, reasonable<br \/>\nand acute, sometimes cloudily or fierily romantic, sometimes scientific,<br \/>\nminutely delving, analytic, psychological, but in none of these moods and from<br \/>\nnone of these outlooks capable of understanding the tones of this light which<br \/>\nfor a moment flushed the dawning skies of its own age or tracing it to the deep<br \/>\nand luminous fountains from which it welled.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style='margin:0;text-align:center;text-indent:.5in;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span style='font-size:10.0pt;line-height:150%'>Page \u2013 111<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>Taine\u2019s<br \/>\ngrotesquely misproportioned appreciation in which Byron figures as the colossus<br \/>\nand Titan of their age while the greater and more significant work of<br \/>\nWordsworth and Shelley is dismissed as an effective attempt to poetise a<br \/>\nGermanic transcendentalism, Carlyle\u2019s ill-tempered and dyspeptic depreciation<br \/>\nof Keats, Arnold\u2019s inability to see in Shelley anything but an unsubstantially<br \/>\nbeautiful poet of cloud and dawn and sunset, a born musician who had made a<br \/>\nmistake in taking hold of the word as his instrument, are extreme, but still characteristic<br \/>\nmisunderstandings. In our own day we see the singers who lead the van of the<br \/>\nfuture entering with a nearer intimacy into the domains of which these earlier<br \/>\npoets only just crossed the threshold, but the right art and technique of this<br \/>\npoetry have been rather found by the intuitive sense of their creators than yet<br \/>\nintellectually understood so as to disengage their form from the obstruction of<br \/>\nold-world ideas and standards of appreciation.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;text-indent:.5in;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>Each essential motive of poetry must find<br \/>\nits own characteristic speech, its own layoff rhythms, \u2014even though metrically<br \/>\nthe mould may appear to be the same, \u2014its own structure and development in the<br \/>\nlyric, dramatic, narrative and, if that can still be used, the epic form and<br \/>\nmedium. The objective poetry of the intellect or the inspired reason, each has<br \/>\nits own spirit and,. Since the form and word are the measure, rhythm, body of<br \/>\nthe spirit must each develop its own body. There may be a hundred variations<br \/>\nwithin the type which spring from national difference, the past of the<br \/>\ncivilization, the cultural atmosphere, the individual idiosyncrasy, but some<br \/>\nfundamental likeness of spirit will emerge. Elizabethan poetry was the work of<br \/>\nthe life-spirit in a new, raw and vigorous people not yet tamed by a<br \/>\nrestraining and formative culture, a people with the crude tendencies of the<br \/>\noccidental mind rioting almost in the exuberance of a state of nature. The<br \/>\npoetry of the classical Sanskrit writers was the work of Asiatic minds,<br \/>\nscholars, court-poets in an age of immense intellectual development and an<br \/>\nexcessive, almost over-cultivated refinement, but still that too was a poetry<br \/>\nof the life-spirit. In spite of a broad gulf of difference we yet find an<br \/>\nextraordinary basic kinship<span>\u00a0 <\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style='margin:0;text-align:center;text-indent:.5in;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>\n<span style='font-size:10.0pt;line-height:150%'>Page \u2013 112<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style='margin:0;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;border:medium none;padding:0in'>between<br \/>\nthese too very widely separated great ages of poetry though there was never any<br \/>\npossibility of contact between that earlier oriental and this later occidental<br \/>\nwork, \u2014the dramas of Kalidasa and some of the dramatic romances of Shakespeare,<br \/>\nplays like the Sanskrit <i>Seal of Rakshasa <\/i>and <i>Toy-cart<\/i> and<br \/>\nElizabethan historic and melodramatic pieces, the poetry of the <i>Cloud-Messenger<\/i><br \/>\nand erotic Elizabethan poetry, the romantically vivid and descriptive narrative<br \/>\nmethod of Spenser\u2019s <i>Faerie Queene<\/i> and the more intellectually romantic<br \/>\nvividness and descriptive elaborateness of the <i>Line of Raghu<\/i> and the <i>Birth<br \/>\nof the War-God. <\/i>This kinship arises from the likeness of essential motive<br \/>\nand psychological basic type and emerges and asserts itself in spite of the<br \/>\nenormous cultural division. A poetry of spiritual vision and the sense of<br \/>\nthings behind life and above the intellect must similarly develop from its<br \/>\nessence a characteristic voice, cry, mould of speech, natural way of<br \/>\ndevelopment, habits of structure. <\/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>The great poets of this earlier<br \/>\nendeavour had all to deal with the same central problem of creation and were<br \/>\nembarrassed by the same difficulty of a time which was not ready for work of<br \/>\nthis kind, not prepared for it by any past development, not fitted for it by<br \/>\nanything in the common atmosphere of the age. They breathed the rarity of<br \/>\nheights lifted far beyond the level of the contemporary surrounding<br \/>\ntemperament, intellect and life. But each besides had an immense development of<br \/>\nthat force of separate personality which is in art at least the characteristic<br \/>\nof our later humanity. Each followed his own way, was very little influenced by<br \/>\nthe others, was impelled by a quite distinct spiritual idea, worked it out in a<br \/>\nquite individual method and, when he fell away from it or short of it, failed<br \/>\nin his own way and by shortcomings peculiar to his own nature. There is nothing<br \/>\nof that common aim and manner which brings into one category the Elizabethan<br \/>\ndramatists or the contemporaries of Pope and Dryden. We have to cast an eye<br \/>\nupon them successively at their separate work and se how far they carried their<br \/>\nachievement and where they stopped short or else deviated from the path<br \/>\nindicated by their own highest genius.<\/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 113<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>CHAPTER\u00a0\u00a0 XVI &nbsp;The Poets of the Dawn \u2013 1 &nbsp; \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 THE superiority if the English poets who lead the way into the modern age&#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-1300","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\/1300","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=1300"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1300\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1300"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1300"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1300"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}