It is hard to define poetry in few
lines. Because in every literature in every language poetry is considered to be
the most complex and sophisticated form of art. Poetry describes so many things
and changes its colour so frequently
that it cannot be called a static form of art. As poetry is not static it can’t
be defined as a concrete and static element. After all, poetry is always moving.
Every significant era or movement of literature has its own style and shape of
poetry.
As mentioned above every significant era
or movement of literature has its own definition of poetry and that is the
overall ruling definition of poetry of that time as it happens in case of
romantic poetry of English literature. Often it is considered that romantic
poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings ……..recollected in
tranquility. This definition is a bit revised definition of poetry of William
Wordsworth for poetry not for any significant kind of poetry because he himself
is a romantic poet. But this definition of romantic poetry can be rejected to
some extent and to do so little need be said about romantic poetry.
Romantic poetry is the fruit of late 18th
century to middle of 19th century, a time of poetry when imagination
triumphs over wit and mere logic, a time when poetry is constructed with
nature, memory, beauty, revolution, etc. The life became the subject matter of
poetry. The language became lucid and the language of common people. Nothing
artificial was there but of course they were artistic. Individual’s ideas were
the mainstream of romantic poetry. Individual identity became ruling over the
conventional form of poetry. The major poets of romantic period are William
Blake, William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Percy Bysshe Shelly, George
Gordon Byron and John Keats. These six are not only the major but also the best
of romantic era. With the reference of some textual notes it will be discussed
why the definition regarding romantic poetry is to some extent not true.
Romantic poetry starts to walk mainly
holding the hands of William Blake, a poet of imagination and contrast. For
Blake human life is a mixture of interacting ‘contraries’; without contraries
is no progress. His thought is, to understand life it is necessary to know the
two opposite side of life ‘good’ and ‘bad’. To equilibrate life both side
should rule equally. His highly imaginative and visionary Songs of Innocence and Songs
of Experience show his philosophy. On one hand Blake says:
Piping
down the valleys wild,
Piping
songs of pleasant glee,
On
a cloud I saw a child,
(Introduction, Songs of Innocence)
(Introduction, Songs of Innocence)
And on the other
hand he also says:
Tiger!
Tiger! burning bright
In
the forest of the night,
What
immortal hand or eye,
Dare
frame thy fearful symmetry.
(Tyger, Songs of Experience)
Or,
In
every cry of every Man,
In
every Infant’s cry of fear,
In
every voice, in every ban
The
mind-forg’d manacles I hear.
(London,
Songs of Experience)
In the first poetry Blake’s watching a
child on the cloud is the fruit of high imagination, only romantics could do
such things finding vision in every common thing. But in the next two we find
Blake confused, disturbed and discontent. In both cases the poet is fed with
feelings and figures like ‘songs of pleasant glee’, ‘fearful symmetry’ and
‘mind-forg’d manacles’ can easily show how strong the feeling is. The ‘Introduction’ can be a creation of
tranquil mind but in ‘Tyger’
and ‘London’ there is no tranquility but
anger. Perhaps a tranquil mind cannot shape such powerful contrast between two
things. Perhaps Blake writes as long as the memory is fresh and the fire is
inside him.
William Wordsworth’s poetry is also fed
in imagination and strong feeling for nature. He is a genius to make common
country things so uncommon and beautiful to the readers. He often time takes
his idea from past experience and writes down about the feeling of that time
and his present time as
I
wondered lonely as a cloud
………………………………
………………………………
For
often when on my couch I lie
In
vacant or pensive mood,
They
flash upon that inward eye
Which
is the bliss of solitude;
(Wordsworth; I wondered lonely as a cloud)
(Wordsworth; I wondered lonely as a cloud)
One can see both the strong feeling
about the past time in ‘I wondered lonely as a cloud’ and the tranquil
recollection ‘In vacant or pensive mood’. The feeling and the recollection of
things in tranquil mood suits Wordsworth best. But not every romantic follow
the rule of Wordsworth.
Coleridge is a dream fed one. He takes
his imagination from books and dreams. In ‘Kubla Khan’ Coleridge writes
A
damsel with a dulcimer
In
a vision once I saw;
It
was and Abyssinian maid,
And
on her dulcimer she played,
Singing
of Mount Abora.
Could
I revive within me
Her
symphony and song,
(Blake; Kubla Khan)
It is considered ‘Kubla Khan’ is a dream vision of
Coleridge and shortly after waking up from sleep he writes it. The feeling of
the dream is still in his mind and he writes it while it is fresh. Here
Coleridge differs from Wordsworth. Wordsworth feels things from far past times
where he needs tranquility to recollect them.
Nothing tranquil is found in Byron’s
poetry. He hated everything and lived at the age of society. His pride attitude
and tendency to become the lord of his own universe makes his a romantic. He
mocked almost everything. ‘The lake
poets’, ‘Childe Harold’
are the magnificent example of mockery. But his mockery comes from the strong
feeling of disgust, hate, etc. When John Keats died he wrote
"Who Killed John
Keats
I, says the
quarterly"
It is a direct mockery to the quarterly
He is shocked to the death of Keats and blames the quarterly as guilty. One can
find the sorrowful feeling but not the tranquility in these lines.
Shelly, like his west wind was fast and
rebellious. One cannot write ‘Prometheus
Unbound’ if one cannot feel the pain of imprisonment of human kind on
the hands of false gods. The strength of feeling is immense but these
rebellious ideas cannot come from a tranquil mind because calmness, peace and
revolution are so different in nature. His poetry holds a passionate communication
with the universe and the west wind
Make
me thy lyre, even as the forest is;
What
if my leaves are falling like its own!
The
tumult of thy mighty harmonies
Will
take from both a deep, autumnal tone,
Sweet
thought in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce,
My
Spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!
(Ode to the West Wind
(Ode to the West Wind
The feeling is strong enough to desire
the west wind to be himself whatever it takes but at the same time he is
‘impetuous one’ not calm or tranquil.
Keats is almost same like Wordsworth in
imagination and recollection. Like Wordsworth he sees beauty in nature and
truth in everything.
……………
how to load and bless
With
fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run
To
bend with apples the moss’d cottage tree
And
fill all fruit with ripeness to the core
(Keats;To Autumn)
(Keats;To Autumn)
These are the Autumn Description of Keats
making a personification. It is easily guessed that only an imaginative mind
can think a season as a person. But if one looks at the composition it is clear
that he is same like other romantic in feeling but not in the recollection. His
autumn is still fresh and full of life not tranquil.
All the poets of romantic poetry were fed in
imagination, dream, vision, but to their expression they differed from one
another and so does their poetry. It can be said that romantic poetry is the
spontaneous overflow of powerful feeling but the recollection is not tranquil
always. It is true to poetry of all ages. The definition is a hard task. One
can sketch a figure but one cannot name of define it always.
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