It may seem unfair to reduce a poet to a single poem but consider the thousands who never wrote even one memorable line. Take Thomas Gray. His reputation, if any, amounts to "Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard" (1751). Generations of school children once recited the poem and millions could quote it: “The paths of glory lead but to the grave.” Dr. Johnson famously praised it as Gray’s sole successful poem, saying, “I rejoice to concur with the common reader.”
Johnson is
largely correct but small pleasures can be found in some of Gray’s other work.
Take “Ode to Adversity” (1742). Gray, as always, is a moralist, and can be
rather dry and stiff-necked, but also reassuring. He addresses Jove:
“Thy form
benign, O Goddess, wear,
Thy milder
influence impart,
Thy
philosophic Train be there
To soften,
not to wound my heart.
The gen’rous
spark extinct revive,
Teach me to
love and to forgive,
Exact my own
defects to scan,
What others
are, to feel, and know myself a Man.”
Johnson said
of the poem: “Of the Ode on Adversity the hint was at first taken from ‘O Diva,gratum quae regis Antium’; but Gray has excelled his original by the variety of
his sentiments and by their moral application. Of this piece, at once poetical
and rational, I will not by slight objections violate the dignity.” The reader's consolation prize is that Gray’s theme echoes that found in a greater work,
As You Like It. In Act II, Scene 1,
the Duke says:
“Sweet are
the uses of adversity,
Which, like
the toad, ugly and venomous,
Wears yet a
precious jewel in his head;
And this our
life, exempt from public haunt,
Finds
tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in
stones, and good in everything.
I would not
change it.”
Gray was
born on this date, December 16, in 1716 and died in 1771 at age fifty-four.
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On the Death of Richard West is a very fine heartbreaker, isn't it?
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