CHAPTER VI

THE READING OF POETRY--(_Continued_)

In almost every American household there will be some volume of poetry

through which the young reader can make his entrance into the enchanted

world; there will be a volume of Shakespeare, an old copy of “Paradise

Lost” or the works of Longfellow or Tennyson. In our day a desire to

read is seldom thwarted by lack of books. Indeed, it sometimes seems

as if the very abundance of books made us so familiar with their backs

that we do not value the treasures inside. The biographies of our

grandfathers tell us of walks of five miles to secure some coveted

volume, and a volume so secured was not skimmed or neglected; the

effort to get it made it doubly precious.

If one is left to choose the door through which to enter the realm of

poetry, a good anthology will prove a broad approach. There is none

better than Palgrave’s “Golden Treasury of Songs and Lyrics.” It is

inexpensive, so that anyone can save enough pennies to buy it. It is

convenient to carry in one’s pocket, a virtue that makes it preferable

to larger anthologies, to those old-fashioned “household collections”

printed in double columns. If all our men and boys had the “Golden

Treasury” in their coat pockets, what a civilization we should have at

the end of ten years! In order to keep up with us the ladies would have

to provide pockets in their dresses or carry more spacious handbags

than the tyranny of style now permits.

The selections in Palgrave or in the four volumes of Ward’s “English

Poets,” are so rich and varied that no reader can fail to find his own

poet, and the next step will be to get a larger selection from that

poet’s works. All the English poets have been published in inexpensive

volumes of selections, many of them in the same _Golden Treasury

Series_; and as poets, like other human beings, are not always at their

best, an edition which contains only the best will save the reader

from the unfortunate experience of meeting a poet for the first time

in his inferior work. When we have learned really to like a poet, we

shall wish to have his complete works, but for the young reader most

modern poets are better for the suppression of their less admirable

passages. Only three or four--Spenser, Shakespeare, Milton, our

greatest poets--wrote long poems which to be enjoyed at their fullest

must be read entire. Although it is true that poetry consists of great

lines and that a collection of short poems and passages will be enough

to nourish the soul for its whole earthly life, yet supreme poetry is

built on a mighty plan. Brief lyrics and bits of song are like jewels,

precious, complete, beautiful. Great poems, epics and dramas, are

like cathedrals in which the jewels are set in the walls and in the

windows. One might read all the fine passages from Shakespeare and yet

not feel Shakespeare’s highest, that is, his entire, poetic power.

For the marvelous speeches and songs, however satisfying in themselves,

lose some of their meaning when taken out of the structure of which

they are a part. The stained glass window is beautiful in the artist’s

studio, but when it is set in the church and the light falls through

it, it becomes part of a beauty greater than its own. So, too,

“Macbeth” is greater than Shakespeare’s lyrics, “Paradise Lost” is

greater than all of Milton’s short poems taken together. The true

reader of poetry will pass beyond the delight of the perfect stanza to

the wider joy of the complete drama, the complete epic.

In approaching a long poem, the modern impatient reader is discouraged

sometimes by the number of pages of solid verse which follow those

first pages into which he has plunged. It is well to remember that in

reading poetry, a little traveling of the eye takes the imagination

on long journeys, and that imagination will join for us the first

page and the last even if we have spent six months in making the

intervening journey. “Hamlet” need not be read in a day. If one reads

a few lines at a time one will soon be in the depths of it, and there

is no danger of losing one’s way. We can spend a month in the first

perusal or we can run rapidly through it in the three hours which it

is supposed to occupy on the stage. We can go backward and forward

in it, pause as long as we will on a single speech, or fly swiftly

upon the wings of the action. The sense of leisure, of independence of

hourly circumstance, is one of the spiritual uses of poetry. The poet

and our own nature will determine the time for us. When we follow the

pageant of Shakespeare’s sad histories of the death of kings, we shall

not, I hope, comport ourselves like tourists hurrying through a picture

gallery in order that we may have “done” it before our train goes. We

shall not be so misguided as to plume ourselves when we enter in our

diary: “Read two plays of Shakespeare this week.” Reading that consists

merely in passing the eye over the page is not reading at all. When we

become conscious of turning pages without any inward response, it is

time to lay the book down and do something else. When we are really

reading, we shall not be conscious of the book and we shall not know

how many pages we have read--until we wake up out of dreamland and come

back into our own world.

Two or three plays of Shakespeare are being read every year in every

high school in America. It is a common experience of teachers that

the pupils regard Shakespeare’s plays as the hardest part of the

prescribed reading. One reason is that these dramatic poems are through

a regrettable necessity made the text of lessons in language. The

atmosphere of study and duty surrounding “A Midsummer Night’s Dream”

in the classroom takes the charm out of that fairy play. This is not

the fault of the teachers and it is not for us to criticise them; the

wisest leaders in education have not found a way to make the study of

Shakespeare in school less laborious than it is. And many of them think

that it is well that lessons should be hard nuts to crack, that the

young mind is better disciplined if its schoolday tasks are not made

too delightful and easy. Some teachers believe that the old-fashioned

hard digging at books is being in too large a measure replaced by

kindergarten methods, which are so unadvisedly extended that even a

geometry lesson is treated as a game.

For the present we will keep our consideration of the uses and

delights of reading apart from the problems of the schools, and regard

Shakespeare as we regard Scott--a friend to enjoy in leisure hours. I

should advise, then, that pupils who are reading Shakespeare in school

select other plays than those prescribed in class and come to them as

to a novel chosen for pleasure. If the class work requires a study of

“A Midsummer Night’s Dream,” let the young reader try “The Tempest” by

himself. If “Julius Cæsar” is a part of the winter’s school task, let

us in vacation time slip “Macbeth” or “Henry V” into our pockets. And

while our friends in the other hammock are reading a romance of the

hour, let us be reading a romance of the ages. When we are tired of

reading and are ready to play that game of tennis, our opponent, who

has been reading a book that he bought on the newsstand at the railroad

station, will not necessarily beat us, because we know what he does not

know, that a gift of tennis balls comes into the plot of “Henry V.”

The Dauphin of France sends Henry the tennis balls for a mocking gift,

and Henry answers:

When we have matched our rackets to these balls,

We will, in France, by God’s grace, play a set

Shall strike his father’s crown into the hazard.

Tell him he hath made a match with such a wrangler

That all the courts of France will be disturbed

With chaces.

That has a spirit which your friend will not find in the excellent

story of a school game which he has been reading, “How Ralph Saved the

Day.”

The great poems receive us on any good ground of interest which we

choose to tread. Would you have a romantic novel? Shakespeare provides

that in “As You Like It” and “Twelfth Night.” Or a military adventure?

There is “Henry Fifth.” Or a love tragedy? There is “Romeo and Juliet.”

These satisfy our primitive liking for a good story. And so in some

measure do all great poems, for the great poems are epics and dramas,

that is, stories in verse. Literature finds its best structural

material in action and event, and language is best suited to the

expression of actions, perhaps because it has been made by a world of

workers and doers. The most effective means of conveying abstract ideas

is through story. The most moving sections of the Bible are narrative,

the greatest lessons are taught in parables and instances. “Paradise

Lost” is a narrative of great vigor, for all the dull debates and

arguments; and if it was not Milton’s primary intention to tell a great

story for its own sake, nevertheless he did tell a great story and we

can enjoy it for its own sake long before we have begun, and long after

we have ceased, to be interested in his theology and philosophy.

To say that great poets, Homer, Vergil, Dante, Spenser, Shakespeare,

are romancers as truly as are the writers of prose novels is not to

belittle poetry. The highest thoughts can be conveyed in a story. When

a great poetic story-teller ceases for too many lines to be master of

narrative, it will often be found that some other poetic qualities have

for the moment died out of him too. And when he attempts to convey

great ideas with little regard to their place in a moving sequence of

events, he pays the penalty of not being read, he loses hold of the

reader’s interest. The most titanic case of the failure of high poetic

thoughts to win their way to the common heart of man, because of the

disregard of narrative form, is Browning’s “The Ring and the Book.”

There the story, a terrible and touching story, is told over a dozen

times, and not once told well. Imbedded in its strange shapelessness

are wonderful ideas and passages of intense beauty. As a heap of poetry

it is the only production of the Victorian age that has the magnitude

of Shakespeare and the classic epics. Other poems of Browning’s,

“Clive” and “Ivan Ivanovitch,” show that he had narrative gifts. Some

scenes in his dramas are in emotional energy and narrative progression

unrivaled by any poet since Shakespeare. But in “The Ring and the

Book,” into which he put his whole heart, he would not or could not

tell his story as the experience of all ages has shown that stories

must be told: his poem does not move forward in a continuously high and

noble style. And so most of the world of readers are deprived of the

richness with which he freighted from his prodigal mind and great soul

his mighty rudderless ship that goes down in midocean.

Shakespeare told good stories in almost all his plays. He did not

invent the stories, but he selected them from the literature of the

world and from other Elizabethan writers, and then enriched the

narrative with every kind of beauty and significance which it would

hold. On account of their excellence as narratives and their intensely

human and stirring materials, the plays of Shakespeare enjoyed some

measure of popularity even in their own time, if the scholars have

rightly informed us; and the plays have continued to hold the stage

and to interest many of the “great variety of readers” who are

addressed in one of the introductions to the first collected edition

of Shakespeare’s works. In our time the influence of the schools has

insured popular acquaintance with Shakespeare as an object of serious

study. On the other hand, the great increase in the quantity of prose

fiction, and the fact that it is easier to read thin prose than rich

poetry, have obscured for many readers the elementary delight of

Shakespeare’s plays as fictitious romances.

One reason that the inexperienced reader regards the reading of

Shakespeare as an unusual operation of eye and brain is that we are

not accustomed to read the drama of our own time; so that we have not

the habit of following naked dialogue accompanied only by a few terse

stage directions. Since Shakespeare’s time our literature has not been

so rich in drama as in other forms. Some of our plays--those that have

succeeded on the stage and those written in conventional dramatic form

without regard to performance on the stage--are worth reading. But the

public does not encourage the printing of them. Many of our writers

shrewdly make double use of their ideas and turn them both into stage

form and into prose fiction. The large number of dramatized novels and

“novelized” dramas--Shakespeare himself dramatized novels--shows that

in England and America we regard the playbook as something for the

actor to learn and represent to us in spoken word and action. In France

the latest play is for sale in the bookshops like the latest novel.

If our stage is to return to high literary standards, there must grow

up in our public an audience of intelligent playreaders as well as

playgoers. The more intelligently we read plays, the more there will

be worth reading; we can help the stage to attain and hold a better

level of excellence by demanding of it that its productions shall be

“literary,” that is, readable.

That Shakespeare is the single dramatist in our language whom we feel

we ought to read is regrettable. It sets him apart in a solitude which

is as artificial in its way as the attempt of some critics to group

him in a “school of playwrights.” He is solitary in greatness, quite

lonely among his many contemporaries[1] in drama, but the form he used,

narrative dialogue, ought to be as familiar to us as the novel. If ten

people read “The Vicar of Wakefield” to one that reads “She Stoops

to Conquer,” the reason is not that “The Vicar” is better work, but

that the printed play looks strange to the eyes of our reading public.

Plato put his philosophy in dramatic dialogue, apparently with the

intention of choosing a popular and readable form. And the author of

the Shakespearian drama seems to have felt that he had chosen the most

popular and practical vehicle of ideas. Perhaps, if he had known to

what a low condition Puritan prejudice, the social weaknesses of stage

life and other causes were to bring dramatic literature, he might have

turned his narrative genius into other than dramatic form.

That we are not readers of plays is no special fault of this age. A

hundred years ago Charles and Mary Lamb found a wide audience for their

“Tales from Shakespeare.” The publisher announced in the second edition

that the “Tales,” intended primarily for children, had been found “an

acceptable and improving present to young ladies advancing to the

state of womanhood.” If Shakespeare was to be retold for the young, it

was fortunate that Charles Lamb was selected as the emissary from the

land of poetry to those who had never made the great adventure beyond

the confines of prose. Yet it is hard to believe that Lamb’s “Tales”

are necessary to any but lovers of Lamb. There is a danger that the

young reader, for whom he designed the book as a door to Shakespeare,

will linger in the vestibule, content with the genuine riches that

are there, and will not go on to the greater riches of Shakespeare

himself. Shakespeare told the stories better than another can tell

them, and anyone who knows enough of the English language to read

Lamb’s “Tales” will find Shakespeare’s plays intelligible to read, just

as when performed on the stage they are intelligible to the people in

the gallery, even to those in the boxes. Repeated readings with some

reference to simple explanatory notes will make the deep meanings and

fine beauties ever more and more clear.

The plays which a beginner should read are, “A Midsummer Night’s

Dream,” “The Merchant of Venice,” “As You Like It,” “Twelfth Night,”

“The Tempest,” “Henry IV,” “Henry V,” “Richard III,” “Romeo and

Juliet,” “Julius Cæsar,” “Hamlet,” “Othello,” “King Lear,” and

“Macbeth.” The other plays and the poems may, for various reasons, be

reserved for the time when one no longer needs advice about reading.

We shall have gained much of the freedom of soul which is the necessary

condition of reading poetry, if we make a New Year’s resolution not

to be frightened away from the real mysteries of Shakespeare by the

false mysteries of his editors and critics.[2] Shakespeare speaks

our language, but the scholars speak a language which they invented,

as if they intended to hold their authority by wrapping themselves in

impenetrable obscurities which common folk would not try to master.

Let us not be deceived. “The Tempest” was not written for university

professors. Let us open it with the same confident curiosity that we

should bring to “Robinson Crusoe” or “Ivanhoe.”

And after you have read “The Tempest,” what do you remember to have

found difficult? Is it not clearer than daylight, that enchanted

island where Prospero, the exiled duke, has lived twelve years with

his daughter Miranda? Is it not a simple and sweet romance that Prince

Ferdinand should be wrecked on the island and should fall in love with

Miranda and that she should fall in love with him, the first man she

has seen except her father? Is it not clear that Prospero, a student

of magic, has gained control of the spirits of the island and has

his blithe servant, Ariel, and his brutal servant, Caliban? Did you

find any difficulty in understanding that when the wicked brother,

who cheated Prospero of his dukedom, is cast ashore upon the island,

Prospero pardons him and gets his dukedom back? What is obscure in this

wonder tale? “Cinderella” and “The Sleeping Beauty” are made of the

same stuff, and we hear them at our mothers’ knees before we are able

to read at all.

But there is more in “The Tempest” than a childish fairy tale. Yes,

much more, but that more is insinuated into the story, it is

embroidered upon it, it comes to us without effort of ours, for the

poet is a Prospero and teaches us, as Prospero taught Miranda, by

art and nature and not by laborious counsel. You will feel as you

follow the fairy story that the spirit of nature has stolen over you

unawares, that Caliban represents the evil in the natural world and

Ariel the good, and that both are obedient to the bidding of man’s

intelligence. So much philosophy will come to you of itself; it is not

a dull lesson to knit your brows over; you need seek no lecturer to

expound it to you. A song of Ariel will linger in your ear. All that

is required of you is that your senses be wide awake and that your

fancy be free from bookish anxiety and ready to be played upon. The

miracle will be wrought for you. You need only sit, like Ferdinand, and

watch the masque which the wizard evokes--“a most majestic vision, and

harmoniously charming.” There will remain with you some speech, grave

with philosophy and luminous with imagery, such as this:

These our actors,

As I foretold you, were all spirits, and

Are melted into air, into thin air;

And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,

The cloud capp’d towers, the gorgeous palaces,

The solemn temples, the great globe itself,

Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve,

And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,

Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff

As dreams are made on; and our little life

Is rounded with a sleep.

[Illustration: TENNYSON]

It is better, perhaps, to read the comedies and histories before the

tragedies. The comedies and histories are simpler in motive, and

through lighter thoughts give one the feeling for Shakespeare’s diction

and prepare one to enter the tragedies that treat of higher matters. It

is because tragedy is concerned with greater ideas, not because it ends

unhappily, that it is greater poetry than comedy. It deals with more

important motives and more serious events, and its thought is complete;

the career of Hamlet, or of Macbeth, is finished, and the ideas of life

that informed the career and shaped the events are carried out to their

fullest. Tragedy does not consist in the piling up of corpses in the

last act; the end of the characters is nothing in itself. Shakespeare

always rounds off the conclusion with rapid strokes; having done with

the ideas and motives that lead to the end he has little interest in

the mere death of his characters. It is the “way to dusty death” that

interests him and us and makes the tragedy profound. To those readers

referred to in a previous chapter, who do not like sad endings, we can

now give another answer. They put too much thought upon the ending and

too little upon the story that leads to the end. Whoever does not like

tragedy does not like serious ideas, and whoever does not read tragedy

does not read the greatest poetry. For the greatest poetry must consist

of the most important ideas. Not only upon beauty of form and magic of

phrase, but on the heart, the content, depends the greatness of a poem.

LIST OF BOOKS OF POETRY

(_Supplementary to Chapter VI_)

COLLECTIONS AND ANTHOLOGIES OF POETRY

_The English Poets_, edited by T. H. WARD, and published by Macmillan,

in four volumes, at $1 each.

On the whole, the most satisfactory collection of English poetry.

Each of the chief poets is represented by several selections, and the

introductory criticisms are in themselves a liberal education.

_Little Masterpieces of Poetry_, edited by HENRY VAN DYKE, in six

volumes, and published by Doubleday, Page & Co.

The poems are divided according to form; one volume containing ballads;

another, odes and sonnets; another, lyrics; and so on. This is a

rational, but not a practical, principle of division, for it is better

to have the selections, say, from Keats, together in one’s anthology

than to have his sonnets in one volume and his lyrics in another. A

poet and his poetry are very definite units, but the lines between

lyrics and ballads and odes are not sharp and, on the whole, not

important.

_Lyra Heroica_, edited by WILLIAM ERNEST HENLEY, and published by

Charles Scribner’s Sons.

Called “a book of verse for boys”; really a book of verse for

everybody, consisting of the martial, the heroic, the patriotic, from

the old English ballads to Rudyard Kipling.

_A Victorian Anthology_, edited by EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN, and

published by Houghton, Mifflin & Co.

A remarkably adequate collection of English poems of the last seventy

years.

_An American Anthology_, edited by EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN, and

published by Houghton, Mifflin & Co.

Not only a wise selection of the best American poetry, but a complete

survey of the poetic utterance of this country, from a biographical and

historical point of view.

_The Golden Treasury_, edited by FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE, and

published by Macmillan (see page 109 of this Guide).

_The Golden Treasury_, second series, edited by FRANCIS TURNER

PALGRAVE.

This continues the first _Golden Treasury_ and includes the Victorian

poets. It is not so complete as Stedman’s _Anthology_, but costs only

half as much.

_The Children’s Treasury of Lyrical Poetry_, edited by FRANCIS TURNER

PALGRAVE.

_The Children’s Garland from the Best Poets_, edited by COVENTRY

PATMORE.

The two foregoing are in the _Golden Treasury Series_, and published by

Macmillan.

_Elizabethan Lyrics_, edited by FELIX E. SCHELLING.

An inexpensive collection, published by Ginn & Co., covering the same

period as is covered by about one sixth of the _Golden Treasury_, but

in larger type and so pleasanter to read.

_Seventeenth Century Lyrics_, edited by FELIX E. SCHELLING.

Continues the volume mentioned above.

_The Blue Poetry Book_, edited by ANDREW LANG.

A good collection of verse intended by the editor for young people, and

selected by him wisely, but quite whimsically, from poets he happens to

like.

_Golden Numbers_, edited by KATE DOUGLAS WIGGIN AND NORA ARCHIBALD

SMITH.

An excellent anthology intended for youth.

_Oxford Book of English Verse_, edited by ARTHUR T. QUILLER-COUCH.

A handsome book which represents, in less degree than most anthologies,

the traditional standards of excellence or traditionally excellent

poets, and in rather greater degree the fine taste of the editor for

the best.

_English and Scottish Popular Ballads_, edited by FRANCIS JAMES CHILD.

This is a selection in a single volume from the great edition of the

ballads by Professor Child. It is equally for the student and the

reader. In the _Cambridge Poets_, published by Houghton, Mifflin & Co.

_Specimens of English Dramatic Poets_, edited by CHARLES LAMB.

Passages that pleased Lamb in the works of Shakespeare’s

contemporaries. Interesting to a reader of Elizabethan drama and to a

reader of Lamb.

INDIVIDUAL POETS

ÆSCHYLUS (525-456 B.C.). _Lyrical Dramas._ In _Everyman’s Library_.

THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH (1836-1907). _Poems._

Household Edition. Aldrich was a careful editor of his own work and

this volume is complete in its inclusions and its omissions. It is one

of the few volumes of American poetry worth owning.

ARISTOPHANES (about 450-380 B.C.). _Comedies._

In two volumes of _Bohn’s Library_, translated by W. J. Hickie.

MATTHEW ARNOLD (1822-88). _Poetical Works._

The Globe Edition, published by Macmillan, which costs $1.75, is the

best. Most of the chief British poets can be had in this edition.

The Cambridge Edition, published by Houghton, Mifflin & Co., costs a

little more the volume, but it is preferable on the whole in point of

manufacture and readability. The young reader of Arnold may begin with

the narrative poem, “Sohrab and Rustum.”

FRANCIS BEAUMONT (158?-1616). _Dramatic Works._

The best selection of the plays of Beaumont and Fletcher is the two

volumes, edited by J. St. Loe Strachey in the _Mermaid Series_,

published by Charles Scribner’s Sons. In this series are, in the words

of the title page, “The Best Plays of the Old Dramatists.” A taste

for Elizabethan drama is as well left undeveloped until after a fair

acquaintance has been formed with the plays of Shakespeare.

WILLIAM BLAKE (1757-1827). _Songs of Innocence._ _Songs of Experience._

There are several collections of Blake’s lyrics in single-volume

editions. A good one is that with an introductory essay by Lawrence

Housman. Blake’s lyrics of children and his “Tiger, Tiger, Burning

Bright” will be found in many of the anthologies.

THOMAS EDWARD BROWN (1830-97). _Collected Poems._

A remarkable English poet, but little known to the general public until

the posthumous publication of his work in 1900 by Macmillan & Co., in

the single-volume Globe Edition, which contains the works of Shelley,

Tennyson, and other great poets; Brown is worthy of that distinguished

company.

ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING (1809-61). _Poetical Works._

In one volume, in Macmillan’s Globe Edition. “The Sonnets from the

Portuguese” are to be found in a small volume by themselves. They are

the best of Mrs. Browning’s work. The new reader of Mrs. Browning

should begin after page 150 in the Macmillan edition and read only the

shorter poems.

ROBERT BROWNING (1812-89). _Complete Poetic and Dramatic Works._

The Cambridge Edition is the best, in one volume. The Globe Edition is

in two volumes. The two volumes in _Everyman’s Library_ contain all of

Browning’s poems written up to 1864. A good volume for the young reader

is “The Boys’ Browning,” which contains poems of action and incident.

An inexpensive volume, published by Smith, Elder & Co., called “The

Brownings for the Young,” contains a good variety of Browning, with

some selections from Mrs. Browning.

WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT (1794-1878). _Poetical Works._

The poems of Bryant are published in one volume by D. Appleton & Co.

Bryant’s translations of the “Iliad” and the “Odyssey” are better than

most poetic versions of Homer in simplicity and dignity. The young

reader cannot do better than to meet Homer in Bryant before he learns

Greek enough to meet Homer himself.

ROBERT BURNS (1759-96). _Poems, Songs, and Letters._

The complete work of Burns in the Globe Edition (Macmillan).

GEORGE GORDON NOEL BYRON (1788-1824). _Poetry of Byron._

A selection by Matthew Arnold in the _Golden Treasury Series_.

CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY (1831-84). _Fly Leaves._

A taste for refined parody indicates the possession of a critical

sense. Coarse parody which implies no intimate knowledge of the poet

parodied is not worth while. The reader who appreciates Calverley’s

delicious verses will have learned to appreciate the serious modern

poets. Other writers of humorous verse, including parodies which are

delicate and witty, are J. K. Stephen, Mr. Owen Seaman, Henry Cuyler

Bunner.

THOMAS CAMPBELL (1777-1844).

Enough of Campbell will be found in Ward’s Poets.

GEORGE CHAPMAN (1559-1634). _Dramas._

One volume in the _Mermaid Series_. (See pages 243-8 of this Guide.)

GEOFFREY CHAUCER (1340-1400). _Canterbury Tales._

A volume in _Everyman’s Library_ contains eighteen of the tales,

slightly simplified in spelling and vocabulary, said to be the first

successful attempt to modernize Chaucer, for the benefit of the

ordinary reader, without destroying the essential quality of the

original. But with the glossary and notes found in “The Student’s

Chaucer,” edited by W. W. Skeat, the lover of poetry will find himself

able to read Chaucer in the original form without great difficulty.

ARTHUR HUGH CLOUGH (1819-61). _Poems._

In the _Golden Treasury Series_. Readers of poetry who have not met

Clough have an entirely new poetical experience before them in “The

Bothie,” a narrative poem. It should be tried after Longfellow’s

“Miles Standish” and “Evangeline.” Clough was not among the greatest

Victorian poets, but there is room for him in an age like ours which is

said, whether justly or not, to be lacking in poetic voices. In this

connection readers may turn to Clough’s poem, “Come, Poet Come!” (see

page 107 of this Guide).

SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE (1772-1834). _Poetical Works._

In the Globe Edition. The single volume in _Everyman’s Library_ is

adequate.

WILLIAM COWPER (1731-1800). _Poetical Works._

In the Globe Edition.

DANTE ALIGHIERI (1265-1321). _Divina Commedia._

Cary’s translation is in _Everyman’s Library_. The best way on the

whole for English readers to learn their Dante is through Charles

Eliot Norton’s prose translation (see page 210 of this Guide).

THOMAS DEKKER (157?-163?). _Dramas._

In the _Mermaid Series_.

JOHN DONNE (1573-1631). _Poems._

In the _Muses Library_ (Charles Scribner’s Sons). A wonderful poet,

who, perhaps, is not to be read until one’s taste for poetry has grown

certain, but a liking for whom in mature years is an almost infallible

proof of true poetic appreciation.

JOHN DRYDEN (1631-1700). _Poetical Works._

In the Globe Edition and also in the Cambridge Edition. The reader

should first read Dryden’s odes and lyrical pieces; his satires may be

deferred.

GEORGE ELIOT (Mary Ann Evans, 1819-80). _Poems._

In one volume, published by Doubleday, Page & Co., and to be found in

any complete edition of her works. Her reputation as a novelist has

overshadowed her excellence as a poet. “The Choir Invisible” is one of

the noble poems of the century.

RALPH WALDO EMERSON (1803-82). _Poems._

In one volume, published by Houghton, Mifflin & Co. Emerson is the most

exalted spirit of our literature, and his poems condense and refine the

best ideas to be found in his prose.

EURIPIDES (480-406 B.C.). _Dramas._

In two volumes in _Everyman’s Library_.

_Everyman and Other Miracle Plays._

In _Everyman’s Library_. See also “Specimens of Pre-Shakespearean

Drama,” edited by J. M. Manly (Ginn & Co.). The recent stage production

of “Everyman” has created a new popular interest in very early

English dramas. The value of most of them is historical rather than

intrinsically poetic.

EUGENE FIELD. _A Little Book of Western Verse._

Contains the familiar poems for and about children.

EDWARD FITZGERALD (1809-83). _Translation of the Rubáiyát of Omar

Khayyám._

There are innumerable editions of this famous poem. An inexpensive one

is published by Houghton, Mifflin & Co.

JOHN FLETCHER (1579-1625). _Dramas._

With Beaumont in the _Mermaid Series_.

JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE (1749-1832). _Dramatic and Poetic Works._

The dramas, translated by Walter Scott and others, are in _Bohn’s

Library_. American readers will be interested in Bayard Taylor’s poetic

version of “Faust.”

OLIVER GOLDSMITH (1728-74). _Poems, etc._

Goldsmith’s few poems are to be found in a good edition of his works in

one volume, published by Crowell & Co.

THOMAS GRAY (1716-71). _Poetical Works._

In one volume, in the Aldine Edition (Macmillan). Readers of the

familiar “Elegy in a Country Churchyard” need only to be told that a

half dozen of Gray’s other poems are equally fine; and they should not

overlook the delightful “Ode on the Death of Mr. Walpole’s Cat.”

KATE GREENAWAY. _Marigold Garden._ _Under the Window._

Miss Greenaway’s delightful pictures of children would entitle her to a

place among the poets, even if she had not done the little rhymes that

go with her drawings.

FRANCIS BRET HARTE (1839-1902). _Poetical Works._

In one volume, published by Houghton, Mifflin & Co.

HEINRICH HEINE (1797-1856). _Poems._

Heine’s lyrics have tempted the talents of many translators. The finest

collection of verses from Heine in English is that by Emma Lazarus,

herself a true poet.

WILLIAM ERNEST HENLEY. _Poems._

Henley’s one volume of poems, a slender volume, published by Scribner,

places him high among the secondary poets of nineteenth century England.

GEORGE HERBERT (1593-1633). _Poems._

Herbert’s poems with his “Life” by Izaak Walton, are published by

Walter Scott, in one volume in the _Canterbury Poets_, and also, in a

single volume, by Crowell & Co. Herbert is the finest of the religious

lyric poets of the seventeenth century.

ROBERT HERRICK (1591-1674). _Poems._

A fine selection, with an introduction by Thomas Bailey Aldrich, is

published in one volume by the Century Co. Herrick is to be found also

in the _Canterbury Poets_, in one volume, and in _Morley’s Universal

Library_, published by George Rutledge & Sons.

THOMAS HEYWOOD (158?-164?). _Dramatic Works._

In the _Mermaid Series_.

OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES (1809-94). _Complete Poetical Works._

In the Cambridge Edition.

HOMER. _The Iliad._ _The Odyssey._

See pages 211-12 of this Guide.

THOMAS HOOD (1799-1845). _Poems._

Hood’s humorous poems are found in a pleasantly illustrated volume,

published by Macmillan. His serious poems, “Eugene Aram,” “The Bridge

of Sighs,” “The Song of the Shirt,” are well known, and are in many

anthologies.

HORACE. _Odes, Epodes, Satires, and Epistles._

Selected translations from the best English poets and scholars in one

volume of the _Chandos Classics_, published by Frederick Warne & Co.

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BEN JONSON (1573-1637). _Plays._

In the _Mermaid Series_. Jonson’s fine lyrics, including the perfect

song “Drink to Me Only with Thine Eyes,” should be looked for in the

anthologies.

JOHN KEATS (1795-1821). _Poems._

The best edition of Keats is that edited by Buxton Forman. Good

editions are those in _Everyman’s Library_ and in the _Golden Treasury

Series_.

RUDYARD KIPLING. _Barrack-Room Ballads._ _The Seven Seas._

SIDNEY LANIER (1842-81). _Poems._

In one volume, published by Scribner. An inspired poet, if ever one was

born in America.

WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR (1775-1864). _Poems, Imaginary Conversations,

etc._

A volume of selections from the prose and verse of Landor is to be

found in the _Golden Treasury Series_.

HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW (1807-82). _Complete Poetical Works._

In the Cambridge Edition. A good selection from Longfellow appears in

the _Golden Treasury Series_.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL (1819-91). _Complete Poetical Works._

In the Cambridge Edition.

MAURICE MAETERLINCK. _Plays._

Translated by Richard Hovey.

CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE (1564-93). _Plays._

In the _Mermaid Series_.

GEORGE MEREDITH (1828-1909). _Poems._

Published in one volume by Scribner. Meredith’s poems of nature should

be read first.

JOHN MILTON (1608-74). _Complete Poetical Works._

In the Cambridge Edition and also in the Globe Edition. There are many

texts of Milton prepared for use in schools. The young reader will be

fortunate if he can read and enjoy the shorter poems and two or three

books of “Paradise Lost,” before he comes to the study of them in

school.

MOLIÈRE (Jean Baptiste Poquelin, 1622-73). _Dramatic Works._

There are many English versions of Molière, some prepared for the

stage. The edition in three volumes in _Bohn’s Library_ is practically

complete.

THOMAS MOORE (1779-1852). _Irish Melodies._

The complete poems of Moore are published in an inexpensive volume by

T. Y. Crowell & Co. Moore’s songs are his best work and many of them

retain a sure place in the popular balladry of our race.

WILLIAM MORRIS (1834-96). _The Defence of Guinevere._ _Life and Death

of Jason._

The great fluency of Morris’s poetry makes his longer narratives

remarkably easy to read. Although he is a poet known and cherished by

the few, his stories in verse are singularly well adapted to young

readers.

EDGAR ALLAN POE (1809-49). _Complete Poetical Works._

The best edition is that edited by Stedman and Woodberry. There are

several other single-volume editions. The dozen best poems of Poe

should be known to every young American, and Mr. Andrew Lang is right

in saying (preface to the “Blue Poetry Book”) that the youngest ear

will be delighted by the beauty of the words.

ALEXANDER POPE (1688-1744). _Complete Poetical Works._

In the Cambridge Edition. A century that began with Keats and Shelley

and ended with Swinburne and Meredith does not accord Pope the high

place he enjoyed in his own century, but places him at best among the

most brilliant of the comic poets. The “Rape of the Lock” is a humorous

masterpiece. A surprisingly good anthology of Pope is the section

given to him in Bartlett’s “Familiar Quotations”; the large number

of lines from his work is sure proof of his place in our literature;

only Shakespeare, Milton, and the Bible contribute so much that is

“familiar.”

JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY. _Old-Fashioned Roses._

A natural and joyous singer about common things, deservedly popular in

America and a truer poet than many critics suspect.

CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI (1830-94). _Poems._

Published in one volume by Little, Brown & Co. Among English women only

Mrs. Browning is so fine a poet as Christina Rossetti.

DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI (1828-82). _Complete Poetical Works._

In two volumes, published by Little, Brown & Co. The young reader

should begin with Rossetti’s songs, ballads, and simpler poems, “The

Blessed Damosel” and “My Sister’s Sleep.” The sonnet sequence, “The

House of Life,” is for mature readers.

JOHANN CHRISTOPH FRIEDRICH VON SCHILLER (1759-1805). _Dramatic Works

and Poems._

In several volumes of _Bohn’s Library_, translated by Coleridge and

others.

WALTER SCOTT (1771-1832). _Complete Poetical Works._

In the Cambridge Edition. Scott’s narrative poems are preëminently

adapted to the taste and understanding of young readers. There are many

school editions of Scott’s poetry, and innumerable reprints attest his

continued popularity.

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE.

The best one-volume edition of Shakespeare is the Cambridge Edition.

The best edition in many volumes is the Cambridge Shakespeare,

published by Macmillan & Co. It gives the readings of the Elizabethan

texts so that the reader can distinguish (and accept or reject)

the emendations of scholars. A pocket edition such as the Temple

(Macmillan), or the Ariel (Putnam), will prove a good friend.

PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY (1792-1822). _Complete Poetical Works._

In the Cambridge Edition or the Globe. In two volumes in _Everyman’s

Library_. Selected poems in the _Golden Treasury Series_.

PHILIP SIDNEY (1554-86). _Lyric Poems._

In a small attractive volume, published by Macmillan.

SOPHOCLES (495-406 B.C.) _Plays._

In the English translation of R. C. Jebb. The volume in _Everyman’s

Library_ contains translations by Young. Professor G. H. Palmer’s

“Antigone” is as remarkable as his “Odyssey.”

ROBERT SOUTHEY (1774-1843). _Poems._

Selected poems in the _Golden Treasury Series_.

EDMUND SPENSER (1552-99). _Complete Poems._

In the Globe Edition. Called the poet’s poet; a source of inspiration

to other poets. If we do not read “The Faerie Queene” at length, it is

because we have so many poets since Spenser. Yet if the reader had only

Spenser he would have an inexhaustible river of English poetry.

ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON (1849-94). _A Child’s Garden of Verses._

Published by Scribner, in one volume, which contains Stevenson’s

other verse. “The Child’s Garden” celebrates childhood in a way that

touches the grown imagination, like the poems about children by Blake,

Swinburne, and Francis Thompson, but it appeals also to children of all

ages.

ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE (1837-1909). _Selected Poems._

Edited by R. H. Stoddard and published by Crowell. The young reader

should approach Swinburne first in “Atalanta,” poems about children,

poems about other poets, and poems of liberty, notably “The Litany of

Nations.” He is a noble poet, frequently misrepresented by friendly and

unfriendly wafters of current literary opinion.

JOHN B. TABB. _Poems._

In two or three small volumes, published by Small, Maynard & Co. The

purest note among living American poets.

ALFRED TENNYSON (1809-92). _Poetic and Dramatic Works._

Complete in one volume in the Cambridge Edition and also in the Globe.

Of all modern poets preëminently the one for young and old readers to

know entire (with the possible exception of his dramas).

THEOCRITUS. _Idylls._

In English prose, together with translations from Bion and Moschus, by

Andrew Lang, in the _Golden Treasury Series_. Theocritus is translated

into excellent English verse by the poet, C. S. Calverley.

JAMES THOMSON (1700-48). _The Castle of Indolence._ _The Seasons._

Dimmed but not displaced by later poets of nature. Thomson may be read

first in the anthologies, from which now and again a sincere admirer

will be sent to his complete works.

JAMES THOMSON (1834-82). _The City of Dreadful Night._

A remarkable poet, easily among those whom we think of as next to the

greatest poets. Professor William James calls “The City of Dreadful

Night” “that pathetic book,” “which I think is less well known than it

should be for its literary beauty, simply because men are afraid to

quote its words--they are so gloomy, and at the same time so sincere.”

FRANCIS THOMPSON (1859-1907). _The Hound of Heaven._

This poet, lately dead, has surely taken his place among the true

voices of English poetry.

HENRY VAUGHAN (1622-95). _Poems._

In the Aldine Edition (Macmillan).

VERGIL (70-19 B.C.). _Eclogues._ _Georgics._ _Æneid._

In Conington’s prose translation. The poetic version of William Morris

is spirited and fluent.

JOHN WEBSTER (lived in the Elizabethan age). _Dramas._

In the _Mermaid Series_.

WALT WHITMAN (1819-92). _Leaves of Grass._

Whitman’s poetry is complete in one volume, published by Small, Maynard

& Co. The most powerful of American poets. The young reader should

begin with the patriotic pieces and the poems of nature in the sections

entitled “Sea-Drift,” “By the Roadside,” “Drum Taps,” “Memories of

President Lincoln,” “Whispers of Heavenly Death.”

JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER (1807-92). _Complete Poetical Works._

In the Cambridge Edition. Widely loved in America for his popular

ballads and songs of common things. In his poems of liberty and in

poems of religious sympathy and faith, the true passion of the poet

overcomes the technical limitations of his verse and results in pure

poetry.

WILLIAM WORDSWORTH (1770-1850). _Complete Poetical Works._

In the Globe Edition. The true Wordsworthian believes with Robert

Southey that “a greater poet than Wordsworth there never has been

nor ever will be.” A serene voice that swelled increasingly through

a troubled century, and is more and more felt to have uttered the

essential ideas needed in these hundred years. Yet much of Wordsworth

is less than poetic, and the new reader should seek him first in the

selections edited by Matthew Arnold in the _Golden Treasury Series_.

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FOOTNOTES:

[1] See page 56.

[2] See pages 251-4.

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