{"id":93,"date":"2013-07-13T01:25:52","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:25:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=93"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:25:52","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:25:52","slug":"07-stray-thoughts-vol-03-the-harmony-of-virtue-volume-03","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/01-works-of-sri-aurobindo\/01-sabcl\/03-the-harmony-of-virtue-volume-03\/07-stray-thoughts-vol-03-the-harmony-of-virtue-volume-03","title":{"rendered":"-07_Stray Thoughts.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<table border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"6\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\" width=\"100%\">\n<tr>\n<td>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"4\">Stray Thoughts<\/font><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 98pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 98pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"4\">F<\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">LOWERS<\/font><\/b><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\"> <\/font><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">and trees are the poetry of<br \/>\nnature; the gardener is a romantic poet who has added richness,<br \/>\ncomplexity of effect and symmetry to a language otherwise<br \/>\ndistinguished merely by facility, by directness and by simplicity<br \/>\nof colour and charm.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<br \/>\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t*<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">Sound is more essential to poetry than sense. Swinburne<br \/>\nwho often conveys no meaning to the intellect, yet fills his verse<br \/>\nwith lovely and suggestive melodies, can put more poetry into one<br \/>\nsuch line than Pope into a hundred couplets of accurate sense<br \/>\nand barren music. A noble thought framed in a well-rounded<br \/>\nsentence will always charm by virtue of its satisfying completeness, but will never convey that exquisite agony of rapture which<br \/>\na line of perfect melody conveys to the sensitive soul.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">The melody of words has this advantage over the melody of<br \/>\nmere sounds that it needs only a soul to understand poetry but<br \/>\nto comprehend music a technical education as well.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t*<\/p>\n<p align=\"left\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">To govern life by fixed laws and a pocket-handbook!<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t*<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">Beware of heavy touches above all in tragedy: comedy<br \/>\nheavily stressed becomes the grotesque, which has its value in<br \/>\nart; tragedy heavily stressed becomes melodrama, which has<br \/>\nno value anywhere.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\">*<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page \u2013 71<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">One step beyond the sublime and you are in the grotesque.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t*<\/p>\n<p align=\"left\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">Art holds the mirror up to Nature that Nature may see her<br \/>\nown image beside that of Art and realise her own deformity and<br \/>\nimperfections.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t*<\/p>\n<p align=\"left\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">It was Meredith who taught me that the epigram is the soul<br \/>\nof style, and Plato who whispered that rhythm is its body, words<br \/>\nare the texture of the flesh and sentences the system of hard<br \/>\nmatter that gives it consistency: the texture of the flesh may be<br \/>\ncoarse or delicate, and as you design so you shall build.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t*<\/p>\n<p align=\"left\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">Just as Socrates was nothing without his daemon, so the<br \/>\nartist is helpless if he has not his daemon at his elbow. And who<br \/>\nis the artist&#8217;s daemon?<\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\">&nbsp; <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">The artistic conscience.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">Inspiration means that the papyrus of your imagination is<br \/>\nheld to the fire of memory and reveals characters written in<br \/>\nIndian ink by unseen compositors.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 24pt;line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">NOTE: <i>Stray Thoughts &#8211;<\/i> Reproduced from notes found in a manuscript belonging to student<br \/>\ndays in England, 1890-92.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page \u2013 72<\/font><span><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Stray Thoughts &nbsp; FLOWERS and trees are the poetry of nature; the gardener is a romantic poet who has added richness, complexity of effect and&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-93","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-03-the-harmony-of-virtue-volume-03","wpcat-4-id"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/93","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=93"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/93\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=93"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=93"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=93"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}