The Angel in the House, the last of these, be it noted, alone lyrical; and the age begot its "Tory poets," its lyrists of Chartism and Fenianism, its Catholic poets, as well as its poets of "spasm," aspiration, Protestantism and protest. But enough: assuredly Victoria's age has been one rich in lyrical poetry, one in which the lyric, too, has extended its sphere, its diversity of theme and treatment. That it has often been intellectualized into a something that gives us pause as to our definitions is not to be denied. That frequently it has been metamorphosed, too, into a richer, stranger romanticism than our literature had hitherto known, is likewise to be acknowledged. And yet the ground notes of this lyrical chorus, with all its new ca- priccios, roulades, and novel warblings, remain deep seated in the essential passions of man, love, hope, the political and the religious instincts, with devotion to home, coun- try, and that appreciation of man in nature and acted on by the hidden and mysterious influences of nature which has been the richest contribution of English poetry in the nineteenth century to the literature of the world. -263- |