of manhood is a well-poised, harmoniously operating duality of the active or intellectual or discursive, and the passive or spiritually sensitive. This is the idea which informs his poem of 'The Princess.' It is prominent in ' In Memoriam' and in 'The Idylls of the King.' In 'The Princess,' the Prince, speaking of the relations of the sexes, says: "in the long years liker must they grow; The man be more of woman, she of man; He gain in sweetness and in moral height, Nor lose the wrestling thews that throw the world; Like perfect music unto noble words; And so these twain, upon the skirts of Time, Distinct in individualities, But like each other ev'n as those who love. Then comes the statelier Eden back to men: Then reign the world's great bridals, chaste and calm: To state briefly the cardinal Tennysonian idea, man must realize a womanly manliness, and woman a manly womanliness. Tennyson presents to us his ideal man in the 109th section of 'In Memoriam.' It is descriptive of his friend, Arthur Henry Hallam. All that is most characteristic of Tennyson, even his Englishness, is gathered up in this poem of six stanzas. It is interesting to meet with such a representative and comprehensive bit in a great poet. "Heart-affluence in discursive talk From household fountains never dry; That saw through all the Muses' walk; Seraphic intellect and force To seize and throw the doubts of man; High nature amorous of the good, The first two verses of this stanza also characterize the King Arthur1 of the 'Idylls of the King.' In the next stanza we have the poet's institutional Englishness: 66 "A love of freedom rarely felt, Of freedom in her regal seat Of England; not the school-boy heat, And manhood fused with female grace® All these have been, and thee mine eyes Nor let thy wisdom make me wise." Tennyson's genius was early trained by the skeptical philosophy of the age. All his poetry shows this. The ' In Memoriam' may almost be said to be the poem of nineteenth century scepticism. To this scepticism he has applied an "all-subtilizing intellect,” and has translated it into the poetical "concrete," with a rare artistic skill, and more than this, has subjected it to the spiritual instincts and apperceptions of the feminine side of his nature and made it 1 See 'The Holy Grail,' the concluding thirty-two verses, beginning: “And spake I not too truly, O my Knights,” and ending "ye have seen that ye have seen." 2 The idea of 'The Princess.' vassal to a larger faith. But it is, after all, not the vital faith which Browning's poetry exhibits, a faith proceeding directly from the spiritual man. It is rather the faith expressed by Browning's Bishop Blougram: "With me faith means perpetual unbelief Kept quiet like the snake 'neath Michael's foot, Who stands firm just because he feels it writhe.” And Tennyson, in picturing to us in the Idylls, the passage of the soul "from the great deep to the great deep," appears to have felt it necessary to the completion of that picture (or why did he do it?), that he should bring out that doubt at the last moment. The dying Arthur is made to say: "I am going a long way With these thou seëst—if indeed I go (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) — To the island-valley of Avilion;" etc. Mite ha Tennyson's poetry is, in fact, an expression of the highest sublimation of the scepticism which came out of the eighteenth century, which invoked the authority of the sensualistic philosophy of Locke, and has since been fostered by the science of the nineteenth; while Browning's poetry is a decided protest against, and a reactionary product of, that scepticism, that infidel philosophy (infidel as to the transcendental), and has closed with it and borne away the palm. The key-note of his poetry is struck in Paracelsus,' published in 1835, in his twenty-third year, and, with the exception of 'Pauline' published in 1833, the earliest of his compositions : Paracelsus says (and he who knows Browning knows it to be substantially his own creed) : "Truth is within ourselves; it takes no rise From outward things, whate'er you may believe: Where truth abides in fulness; and around Wall upon wall, the gross flesh hems it in, h; This perfect, clear perception — which is truth Supposed to be without. Watch narrowly And you trace back the effluence to its spring To be elicited ray by ray, as chance Shall favour: chance for hitherto, your sage Whose careless youth had promised what long years As the midges in the sun, have oft given vent Peril, deep joy, or woe. One man shall crawl You first collect how great a spirit he hid. The sacred knowledge, here and there dispersed And, taught betimes that all their gorgeous dreams But chose to figure forth another world And other frames meet for their vast desires, Still, all a dream! Thus was life scorned; but life Shall yet be crowned: twine amaranth! I am priest!" And again : "In man's self arise August anticipations, symbols, types Of a dim splendour ever on before, In that eternal circle run by life: For men begin to pass their nature's bound, And find new hopes and cares which fast supplant Their proper1 joys and griefs; and outgrow all 1 In the sense of the Latin proprius, peculiar, private, personal. |