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| 140 | The critics say that epics have died out With Agamemnon and the goat-nursed gods – |
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| 145 | I'll not believe it. I could never dream As Payne Knight did, (the mythic mountaineer Who travelled higher than he was born to live, And showed sometimes the goitre in his throat Discoursing of an image seen through fog,) |
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| 150 | That Homer's heroes measured twelve feet high. They were but men! – his Helen's hair turned grey Like any plain Miss Smith's, who wears a front; And Hector's infant blubbered at a plume As yours last Friday at a turkey-cock. |
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| 155 | All men are possible heroes: every age, Heroic in proportions, double-faced, Looks backward and before, expects a morn And claims an epos. Ay, but every age |
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| 160 | Appears to souls who live in it, (ask Carlyle) Most unheroic. Ours, for instance, ours! The thinkers scout it, and the poets abound Who scorn to touch it with a finger-tip: A pewter age, – mixed metal, silver-washed; |
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| 165 | An age of scum, spooned off the richer past; An age of patches for old gabardines; An age of mere transition, meaning nought, [187] Except that what succeeds must shame it quite, If God please. That's wrong thinking, to my mind, |
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| 170 | And wrong thoughts make poor poems. Every age, Through being beheld too close, is ill-discerned By those who have not lived past it. We'll suppose Mount Athos carved, as Persian Xerxes schemed, To some colossal statue of a man: |
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| 175 | The peasants, gathering brushwood in his ear, Had guessed as little of any human form Up there, as would a flock of browsing goats. They'd have, in fact, to travel ten miles off Or ere the giant image broke on them, |
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| 180 | Full human profile, nose and chin distinct, Mouth, muttering rhythms of silence up the sky, And fed at evening with the blood of suns; Grand torso, – hand, that flung perpetually The largesse of a silver river down |
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| 185 | To all the country pastures. 'Tis even thus With times we live in, – evermore too great To be apprehended near. But poets should Exert a double vision; should have eyes To see near things as comprehensibly |
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| 190 | As if afar they took their point of sight, And distant things, as intimately deep, As if they touched them. Let us strive for this. I do distrust the poet who discerns No character or glory in his times, |
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| 195 | And trundles back his soul five hundred years, [188] Past moat and drawbridge, into a castle-court, Oh not to sing of lizards or of toads Alive i' the ditch there! – 'twere excusable; But of some black chief, half knight, half sheep-lifter |
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| 200 | Some beauteous dame, half chattel and half queen, As dead as must be, for the greater part, The poems made on their chivalric bones. And that's no wonder: death inherits death. Nay, if there's room for poets in the world |
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| 205 | A little overgrown, (I think there is) Their sole work is to represent the age, Their age, not Charlemagne's, – this live, throbbing age, That brawls, cheats, maddens, calculates, aspires, And spends more passion, more heroic heat, |
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| 210 | Betwixt the mirrors of its drawing-rooms, Than Roland with his knights, at Roncesvalles. To flinch from modern varnish, coat or flounce, Cry out for togas and the picturesque, Is fatal, – foolish too. King Arthur's self |
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| 215 | Was commonplace to Lady Guenever; And Camelot to minstrels seemed as flat, As Regent Street to poets. Never flinch, But still, unscrupulously epic, catch Upon a burning lava of a song, |
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| 220 | The full-veined, heaving, double-breasted Age: That, when the next shall come, the men of that May touch the impress with reverent hand, and say 'Behold, – behold the paps we all have sucked! [189] That bosom seems to beat still, or at least |
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| It sets ours beating. This is living art, Which thus presents, and thus records true life.' |
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Elizabeth Barrett Browning: Aurora Leigh.
London: Chapman and Hall 1857.
Unser Auszug: S. 186-189.
URL: https://archive.org/details/auroraleigh00browrich
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