Notes on the History of English Poetry
What follows are thoughts on the history of English poetry. As I review these, I see how incomplete they are. They reflect a rather time-bound view of literary history, one that has missed the 'advances' in literary studies since about 1975! Oh well.
I would like more on this notion of the change in society and in poetry
from the 19th century to now. Certainly 19th century England (and America too,
I suppose) valued the individual as opposed to the grouping of individuals.
Liberalism was in full sway in terms of the sense of personal responsibility
and freedom. Marx and Engels offer something of a counter to the liberal
agenda, but for the most part Anglo-American culture valued individual
enterprise, what Americans knew as 'rugged individualism.' How this manifests
itself in poetry, I am less clear about. A poem such as Browning's "The
Bishop Orders His Tomb" indicates the poet's interest in the individual in
his or her full complexity. Perhaps this interest in the individual explains,
in part, the fashion for the dramatic monologue in the 19th century. But
overall, I am not clear on how poetry reflects the interest in the individual
over time. The lyric (I am thinking of a poet such as Yeats here) is a form
that highlights the individual. I guess my question is: how does poetry reflect
a communal as opposed to an individual ideology?
Change in atmosphere. Well a lot changes from the
19th to the 20th century. But one thing remains constant from about 1769 or so
until now. The late 18th century sees a challenge to old certainties. The
"master plots" that had served western Europe as the ground to stand
on (in the sense of that which gave stability to the way people thought of life
and its meaning) came under scrutiny. The list of challengers is familiar:
science, industry, urbanization, the failure of monarchies, the Higher
Criticism, even history itself with its long list of both natural and human
disasters. Belief in the old stories, the old verities, was shifting. The
ground seemed no longer stable. The earthquake is a common metaphor in the
poetry of the late 18th and early 19th centuries. The result of so much ferment
was a breakdown in belief. How could people restore lost certainty. This is why
the poetry since that time is obsessed with myth-building, with examination of
the inner life, with revisiting old stories to look for what is worth
preserving. We can read "She dwelt among the untrodden ways" as a
poem about myth-making in the sense that the poet sees the loss of Lucy as both
grievous and also as a revelation of Lucy's continued presence as nature
spirit. She continues to exist beside the springs of Dove (should that be the
"wings" of Dove?) in that she is the land itself or at least she has
become the land. She is the light of hope that nature itself offers. She dies
and this is grievous; paradoxically, she dies and this allows her light to
shine in a manner it could not shine while she was alive. She allows for a kind
of certainty (what kind, you rightfully ask?).
And the search for certainty only becomes more
intense as time passes and we have the first great war, then the second great
war, the holocaust, the Korean war, the cold war, the Vietnam War, the
discovery of black holes, the Kent State shootings, the scandals involving
children and the Church, the first Gulf War (and I neglect the Falklands and
Granada), the Trade Tower bombings and later the Trade Towers falling, and so
on and on. Jim Jones, Waco, Texas, and so much more.
And so even a small poem such as Elizabeth Bishop's
"Sestina" becomes a statement of hope amid the darkness dropping
down. This poem is about, among other things, the preservation of hope that the
relationship between child and grandmother can offer. The two of them share jokes
from the almanac and they also share a perspective on the almanac that sees it
as "Birdlike." Capable of flight. The almanac is a repository of hope
in that it contains a review of the year and a guide to how to approach the
year - whether to go to sea or not (this is for Tobias).
And so yes, things change, but they also stay the same.
But the history of poetry goes way back beyond the changes that we can
see from the 18th century until now. Where to begin? For our purposes, we can
begin in the English Middles Ages. Of course, we might go back to Anglo Saxon
times and read Caedmon's Hymn or Beowulf, but few read Anglo Saxon now. So we
begin with Chaucer and the 15th century. This seems pertinent since Chaucer is
contemporary with whoever that guy is who began printing in England around 1480
(my mind has gone blank- oh wait, William Caxton). Anyhow, the coming of print
is contemporary with Chaucer, is it not? And poetry in printed form is a
rarified thing in that it derives from a privileged segment of the population,
more often than not from the court. In Chaucer we have the beginnings of poetry
as both high art, and as a development of folk forms. The Canterbury Tales is a
collection of familiar folk stories plus some new tales directed at the various
professions of the day - especially, but not exclusively, those related to the
Church. The standard heroic couplet with its iambic pentameter beat arrives.
The history of English verse from Chaucer to Christian Bok or Tom Wayman is the
history of migration and transformation. The accumulation of forms, strict
forms such as sonnet or ode, becomes progressively looser over centuries until
we get to free verse and found verse and anything-goes-verse. Secondarily,
poetry moves from the court to the Church to the field. We might say that right
up to the mid eighteenth century, poetry remains the property of the
privileged. Later 18th century poets such as Thomas Chatterton and, most
famously, Robert Burns bring poetry to the people. Of course literacy was
expanding by this time.
But the important question is: why bother becoming
familiar with the history of English poetry? Do we really have to know Chaucer
in order to appreciate a poem by Elizabeth Bishop? Or take those relentless
heroic couplets by the likes of Dryden or Pope. Why in the world do we have to
know these works when no one writes that way anymore - at least no one who has
ambitions to be taken seriously as a poet?
Okay, we might like the poetry of Pope or Henry Vaughn or Sir Thomas
Wyatt, but why do we have to read this stuff for an understanding of the poetry
written today? And if we do not have to read this poetry in order to understand
poetry written today, then why not just forget about the stuff?
I am not here to answer my last questions; I am here to sum up so far.
Poetry begins with either a narrative structure or a reflective structure. The
reflective structure seems closely attuned to matters of love and death.
Disgruntled lover, ecstatic lover, lost lover, eager lover, sensitive lover - we
meet these in early poems by the likes of Wyatt, Surrey, Sidney, Donne, and so
on. Metaphors that derive from nature, hunting for example, give way in the
early 17th century to metaphors that derive from what I might call scientific
experimentation (alchemy in Donne's "A Valediction Forbidding
Mourning"). Metaphors become conceits in that they are showy, unexpected,
elaborate, and witty. John Donne's poetry is a casebook of such metaphoric
ingenuity. The poetry is also growing more dramatic as the voice of the speaker
registers irritation, frustration, sympathy, melancholy, passion, and irony.
Interestingly, as we move on, we will see first a loosening of poetic form,
followed by a tightening of poetic form. We might ask why this happens.
We are approaching George Herbert, one of the well-known divines who
wrote poetry. Herbert turns to matters of the spirit and the individual's
relationship with divinity, but he does so in the spirit of the metaphysical
poetry we have been reading in Donne and even Herrick. Actually, Donne had
turned his witty brand of poetry to matters of religion earlier in the century.
His sonnet, "Batter My Heart, Three-Person God" is worth a moment of
your time. Anyhow with Herbert we see poetry changing in that the look of the
poem becomes even more pronounced and functional in terms of what the poem is
communicating. We might ask why Herbert would create a poem such as
"Easter Wings"? Does the shape of the poem serve any function other
than being a form of visual wit? Herbert's formal play is perhaps the last gasp
of poetic experimentation prior to the Restoration and the coming of the heroic
couplet as the dominant form for poetry from about 1660 to about 1760.
Regarding numerology and the syllabic pattern in Herbert's "Easter
Wings," I have little to offer. But since we are addressing the history of
English poetry, I can note that the 17th century was a hotbed of religious
ferment. As we saw in Donne, alchemical imagery was familiar to writers of the
time. Dr. Dee reminds us of occult interests of the time, and Francis Bacon
reminds us of the advancement of learning. This is the period when modern
scientific method was just beginning to emerge, but science was still half
empirical and half magical. Anyhow, people like Herbert and later Milton would
have been conversant with somewhat secret materials such as the Kabbalah and
Talmudic literature. The Cambridge Platonists (the two Vaughans, Traherne, for
example) not only knew their Plato and Plotinus, but also mystical writing as
well. Jakob Boehme wrote Aurora around the mid century. Mysticism was in the
air. Many splinter religious sects, the Fifth Monarchy Men for example, drew on
occult writing. All this will lead to a figure such as Emmanuel Swedenborg in
the early 18th century and also the English cleric, William Law. My point is
simply this: poets in the 17th and 18th centuries did know about numerology,
mysticism, and the occult. We do, however, have to be careful not to read such
material into poems that do not support such a reading. Some poets rejected
such intricate and exclusionary knowledge. Once we get to Dryden, we see poetry
beginning to turn from inward concerns to social concerns, from secret
knowledge to public knowledge. Poetry as individual meditation becomes poetry as
public discourse and debate. In short, we come to the satiric side of poetry.
In our potted history of English poetry, we have
made our way from the Middle Ages (aka the Medieval period), to the Renaissance
(aka Early Modernist era), and to the Restoration (and the Augustan age that
follows closely on Charles 11 coming to the throne of England in 1660.)
Next we have what used to be called the
“pre-Romantics”; Thomas Gray's "Elegy in a Country Churchyard," is an
example of what used to be called (passive voice - ugh) "pre-Romantic poetry."
From there, we romp through the Romantic period to the Victorian Age, and through
the Edwardians to Modernists with T.S. Eliot. Here is a list of the
"periods" off the top of my head:
1. 13th and 14th centuries - Middle Ages
2. 15th to 17th centuries - English Renaissance
3. late 17th and 18th centuries (1660-1780) -
Augustan Age, also known as the Age of Enlightenment
4. 1798-1832 - the Romantic period
5. 1834 to 1901 - Victorian era
6. 1902 to end of the First World War in 1918 -
Edwardian age
7. 1920 to the 1960s - Age of Modernism (early and
late)
8. 1966 to pretty much the present - Age of
Postmodernism
9. Where are we now? And where are we going?
We can refine and define this timeline, should you wish to do so. We might
also question the tendency to "periodization." Does such parceling
out of literary history make any sense? Nomenclatures such as Romantic or
Medieval are not selected by the people living and writing at the time; they
are later designations. Then we have a term such as "Victorian"; this
one denotes a specific time, the period of Queen Victoria's reign (my dates
above will belie this, by the way). Then we have terms that appear during the
time; modernism and postmodernism, for example. Can we typify poetry (or
literature in general) by such period names? Ought we to typify poetry (or
literature in general) by such names?
In my numerical listing above, I neglected to add
"pre-Romantic" to the list of periods. "Pre-Romantic" is a
strange locution because it implies that the writers of this period somehow
knew that they were coming before something that had yet to materialize.
Pre-Romantic writers include Thompson, Young, Collins, Gray, Goldsmith,
Chatterton, and some others. These guys do not follow the pattern of heroic
couplet-poetry we see in Pope and Johnson. Not only do they break away from the
rigid form of Augustan poetry, but they also anticipate the themes of Romantic
poetry (see for example Young's poem on Originality or Thompson's THE SEASONS).
I mean they touch on imagination, nature, individuality, poverty and anonymity.
They expand the subject matter of poetry. As Constable said (of painting), they
found their subjects under the hedgerow.
If the pre-Romantics wrote about poverty and individualism and selfhood
and nature and so on, then why are they 'pre-Romantics' and not Romantics? Good
question, and I don't really have a good answer. These poets have yet to
organize their thinking into an ideology the way Wordsworth and his
contemporaries will. Romantic poetry has a clear political agenda. Also, we
have this urge to find auspicious moments and 1789 and 1798 are two of these
auspicious moments, the one the date (July 14 to be exact) when the French
Revolution begins and the other the date of publication for LYRICAL BALLADS,
the "experiment” in poetics by Wordsworth and Coleridge. But pre-Romantic
poetry has its own interest. Here we have the beginnings of a sense of the poet
as a "bard," a spokesperson for his (or her) people. The poet begins
to assume a stature he (or she) had not had before, one that emerges precisely
at the time when the poet is beginning to lose ground as a public figure. What
the previous sentence says requires some explanation, but explanation can come
later.
Above I mentioned a Romantic ideology. And I said
the Romantics were political. I wonder how ideology manifests itself in
"Kubla Khan" and "Dejection: An Ode." And how are these
poems "political"? We can ask the same questions about
"Ulysses."
How do these poems differ from what has come
before?
Until at least 1968, Eurocentric society lived inside a Romantic
ideology, and we might argue that we still do.
As for “Ulysses,” this poem is an example of Victorian Romanticism. What
does this mean? Well, the poem is not unfamiliar in its ballad/lyric fusion
that we see in poems like The Rime of the
Ancient Mariner or Christabel. It
also has for a theme a Romantic longing, a longing for those “western isles”
where ease and perfection supposedly dwell. But the poem also carries a
sensibility closer to Arnold than to Coleridge. I am speaking of the
“dejection” theme here. Romantic poetry does have an interest in dejection, a
concern that focuses on the interchange between self and other, self and
nature. By the time we get to mid century (“Ulysses” dates from 1842), the
sense of futility grows stronger. Tennyson’s poem contacts the notion of “noble
work” and the restlessness, the longing, the questing for certainty of the
Victorian mind. The first person in this poem is not the poet directly as in so
many Romantic poems, but rather a persona, either fictional or historical. I
might also note the penchant to use history as an echo of the present and both
Tennyson and Browning do. The Duke in “My Last Duchess,” for example, may
represent the fear of an empty universe. What I man by this is that the Duke,
like the Bishop in that other Browning poem, is a person without honour,
without scruples, without sympathy for others. In a world drained of belief in
anything other than the self, we get these inward-looking, selfish and
self-regarding people.