ARIOSTO, SHAKESPEARE AND CORNEILLE BY BENEDETTO CROCK TRANSLATED BY DOUGLAS AINSLIE NEW YORK HENRY HOLT AND COMPANY 1920 Copyright, 1920 BY HENRY HOLT AND COMPANY Cn TRANSLATOR'S PREFACE Evviva L'ltalia! Italy, Britain's ancient friend and loyal ally, has been an important fac-l tor both in winning the war and in bringing it to an earlier conclusion. The War ! That greatest practical effort that the world has ever made is now over and we must all work to make it a better place for all to live in. Now at the hands of her philosopher-critic, Italy offers us a first effort at reconstruction of our world-view with this masterly treatise on the greatest poet of the English-speaking world, so original and so profound that it will serve as guide to generations yet unborn. And it will not be only the critics of Shakespeare who should benefit by this treatise, but all critics and lovers of poetry — incViding prose — who go beyond the passive stage of mere admiration. The essays on Ariosto and Corneille are also unique and the three together should inaugurate everywhere a new era in literary criticism. These are the first of Benedetto Croce's lit- erary criticisms to see the light in English. iii 43300y iv TRANSLATOR'S PREFACE They are profound and suggestive, because based upon theory, the Theory of Aesthetic, with which some readers will be acquainted in the original, others in the version by the present translator. These will not need to be told that Croce's theory of the independence and auto- nomy of the aesthetic fact, which is intuition- expression, and of the essentially lyrical char- acter of all art, is the only one that completely and satisfactorily explains the problem of poetry and the fine arts. But this is not the place for philosophical dis- cussion, although it is important to stress the point, that all criticism is based upon philos- ophy, and that therefore if the philosophy upon which it is based is unsound, the criticism suf- fers accordingly. Croce has elsewhere shown that the shortcomings of such critics as Sainte- Beuve, Taine, Lemaitre and Brunetiere are due to incorrect or insufficient philosophical knowledge and a similar criterion can be ap- plied at home with equal truth. The translator will be satisfied if the present version receives equal praise from the author with that accorded to the four translations of the Philosophy into English, which Croce has often declared to come more near to his spirit TRANSLATOR'S PREFACE v than those In any other language — and he has been translated Into all the great European lan- guages — the Aesthetic even into Japanese. The object adhered to In this translation has been as close a cleaving as possible to the orig- inal, while preserving a completely idiomatic style and remaining free from all pedantry. A translation should not in any case be taken as a pouring from the golden Into the silver vessel, as used to be erroneously supposed, for Croce has proved that in so far as the trans- lator rethinks the original he is himself a cre- ator. This explains why so many writers have been addicted to translation — In English we have Pope, Fitzgerald, Rossetti, to name but three of many — and the author of the Phil- osophy of the Spirit, Croce himself, has pub- lished a splendid Italian version of Hegel's Encyclopaedia of the Philosophic Sciences. Douglas Ainslie. The Athenaeum, Pall Mall, London, October, 1920. CONTENTS PART I LUDOVICO ARIOSTO [APTBR PACm I A Critical Problem 3 II The Life of the Affections in Ari- OSTO, AND THE HeART OF HiS HeART i8 III The Highest Love: Harmony . . 34 IV The Material for the Harmony . 48 V The Realisation of Harmony . . 69 VI Historical Disassociations ... 95 PART II WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Shake- VII The Practical Personality and the Poetical Personality VIII Shakespearean Sentiment IX Motives and Development of speare's Poetry X The Art of Shakespeare . XI Shakespearean Criticism . XII Shakespeare and Ourselves 117 138 163 274 300 328 viii CONTENTS PART III PIERRE CORNEILLE Xln Criticism of the Criticism . . . 337 XI^ The Ideal of Corneille .... 362 X^ The Mechanism of the Cornelian Tragedy 390 XVI The Poetry of Corneille . . . 408 Index 431 PART I LUDOVICO ARIOSTO CHAPTER I A CRITICAL PROBLEM ^ The fortune of the Orlando Furioso may be compared to that of a graceful, smiling woman, whom all look upon with pleasure, without ex- periencing any intellectual embarrassment or perplexity, since it suffices to have eyes and to direct them to the pleasing object, in order to admire. Crystal clear as is the poem, polished in every particular, easily to be understood by whomsoever possesses general culture, it has never presented serious difficulties of interpre- tation, and for that reason has not needed the industry of the commentators, and has not been ^ In the preparation of this essay, I believe that I have examined all, or almost all, the literature of erudition and criticism, old and new, in connection with Ariosto; this will not escape the expert reader, although particular discussions and quotation of titles and pages of books have seemed to me to be superfluous on this occasion. But in judging this work, the reader should have present in his mind above all the chapter of De Sanctis on the Furioso (illustrated with fragments from his lectures at Zurich upon the poetry of chivalry), which forms the point of departure for these late? investigations and conclusions. 3 4 ' 'A'-cri'ticAl problem Injured by their quarrelsome subtleties; nor has it been subject, more than to a very slight ex- tent, to the Intermlttences from which other notable poetical works have suffered, owing to the varying conditions of culture at different times. Great men and ordinary readers have been In as complete agreement about It, as, for Instance, about the beauty, let us say, of a Madame Recamler; and the list of great men, who have experienced Its fascination, goes from Machlavelll and the Galilei, to Voltaire and to Goethe, without mentioning names more near to our own time. Yet, however unanlm.ous, simple and unre- stralnable be the aesthetic approbation ac- corded to the poem of Arlosto, the critical judg- ments delivered upon It are just as discordant, complicated and laboured; and Indeed this Is one of those cases where the difference of the two spiritual moments. Intuitive or aesthetic, the apprehension or tasting of the work of art, and Intellective, the critical and historical judg- ment, — a difference wrongly disputed from one point of view by sensationalists and from another by Intellectuallsts, — stands out so clearly as to seem to be almost spatially di- vided, so that one can touch it v/ith one's hand. A CRITICAL PROBLEM 5 'Anyone can easily read and live again the oc- taves of Arlosto, caressing them with voice and Imagination, as though passionately In love; but to say whence comes that particular form of enchantment, to determine that Is to say, the character of the Inspiration that moved Arlosto, his dominant poetical motive, the pe- culiar effect which became poetry In him. Is a very different undertaking and one of no small difficulty. The question has tormented the critics from the time when literary and historical criticism acquired Individual prominence and energy, that Is to say at the origin of romantic aesthet- Iclsm, when works of art were no longer exam- ined In parts separated from the whole, or In their external outline, but In the spirit that ani- mated them. Yet we must not think that earlier times were without all suspicion of this, for an uncertain suggestion of It Is to be found even In the eccentric enquiries, as to whether the Furioso be a moral poem or not, or whether It should be looked upon as serIous.or playfuL But Intellects such as Schiller and Goethe, Hum- boldt and Schelling, Hegel, Ranke, GlobertI, Quinet and De Sanctis, treated or touched upon it in the last century, and very many others dur-" 6 A CRITICAL PROBLEM ing and after their times, and the theme has again been taken up with renewed keenness, in dissertations, memoirs and articles, some of them foreign, but mostly Italian. Many of the problems or formulas of prob- lems, which one at one time critically discussed have been allowed to disappear, like cast-off clothes as the results of the new conception of art : that is to say, not only those we have men- tioned, as to whether the Furioso were or were not an epic, whether it were serious or comic, but also a throng of other problems, such as whether it possessed uni^y__o£jxtion, a prota- gonist or hero, whether its episodes were linked to the action, whether it maintained the dignity of history, whether it afforded an allegory, and if so, of what sort, whether it obeyed the laws of modesty and morality, or followed good ex- amples, whether it could be credited with inven- tion, and if so in what measure, whether it were finer than the Geriisalemme or less fine, and as to what it was finer or less fine; and so on. All these problems have become obsolete, because they have been solved in the only suitable way, that is to say, they have been shown to be falla- cious in their theoretical terms; and to say that they are obsolete does not mean that there A CRITICAL PROBLEM 7 have not been some, both In the nineteenth cen- tury and at the present time, who have set to work to solve them, and have arrived at un- fortunate conclusions In different ways. The unity of action of the Furioso has also been in- vestigated and determined (by PanlzzI, for ex- ample, and by CarduccI) ; Its Immorality has also been blamed (by Cantu, for instance) ; the book of the debts of Arlosto to his predecessors has been re-opened and charged with so very many figures on the debit side that the final bal- ance-sheet of credit and debit presents an enor- mous deficit (Rajna) ; the comparison with ex- amples from prototypes under the name of '' Evolutionary History of Romantic Chivalry, '' In which the Furioso, according to some, does not represent the summit, but rather a deviation and decadence from the Ideal prototype (Rajna again) ; according to others, the Furioso gave final and perfect form to " The French Epic of Germanic Heroes" (Morf) ; allegory, con- tained in a moral judgment as to Italian life at the time of the Renaissance, lost In Its pursuit of love, like the Christian and Saracen knights In their pursuit of Angelica (Canello). But whether in their primitive or in their more modern forms these problems are obsolete, for 8 A CRITICAL PROBLEM us who are aware of the mistakes and errors in aesthetic, from which they arise; and others of more recent date must also be held obsolete with these, such theories as these for instance (to quote one of them) which undertake to study the Furioso in its " formation," under- standing by formation the literary presupposi- tions of its various parts, beginning with the title. Decorated with the name of Scientific Study, this is mere inconclusive or ill-conclusive philology. The work of modern criticism does not re- strict itself to the clearing away of these idle and unnecessary enquiries, but also includes a varied and thorough investigation into the poetry of Ariosto, whose every aspect we may claim to have illuminated in turn, and to have given all the solutions as to the true character of the problem that can be suggested. And it almost seems now that anyone who wishes to form an idea upon the subject needs but select from the various existing solutions, that one which shows itself to be clearly superior to all others, owing to its being supported by the most valid arguments, after he has possessed himself of the critical literature relating to Ariosto. It seems impossible to suggest a new solution, and A CRITICAL PROBLEM 9 as though the argument were one of those of which it may be said that " there is no hope of finding anything new in connection with it." And this is very nearly true, but only very nearly, for a non-superficial examination of those various solutions leads to the result that none of them is valid in the way it is presented, that is to say, with the arguments that support it. It is therefore advisable to indicate some of these arguments, which have already been given, and to deduce from them other conse- quences, though we may not succeed in framing others which shall shine with amazing novelty. But upon consideration, this will be nothing less than providing a new solution, just be- cause the problem has been differently pre- sented and differently argued: a novelty of that serious sort which is a step forward upon what has already been observed and acquired, not that sort of extravagant novelty agreeable to false originality and to sterile subtlety. There are two fundamental types of reply to the question as to the character of Ariosto's poetry; of these the more important is the first, either because, as will be seen, really here near to the truth, or because supported with the lo A CRITICAL PROBLEM supreme authority of De Sanctis. Prior to De Sanctis, It Is only to be vaguely discerned as suggested by the eighteenth century writer, Sul- zer, and more clearly In the German aesthetic writer, VIscher; It was afterwards repeatedj prevailed and was accepted, among others by Carduccl. According to De Sanctis and to his precursors and followers, in the Furioso Arlosto has no subjective content to express, no senti- mental or passionate motive, no idea become sentiment or passion, but pursues the sole end of art, singing for singing's sake, representing for representation's sake, elaborating pure form, and satisfying the one end of realising his own dreams. This affirmation Is not to be taken In a gen- eral sense, the words in which it is formu- lated must not be construed literally, for in that case it would be easy to raise the reasonable objection, that not only Arlosto, but every art- ist, just because he Is an artist, never has any end but that of art, of singing for singing's sake, representing for representation's sake, of elaborating pure form, and of satisfying the need that he feels to realise his own dreams: woe to the artist, who has an eye to any other ends, and tries to teach, to persuade, to shock, A CRITICAL PROBLEM ii to move, to make a hit or an effect, or anything else extraneous to art. The theory of art for art, opposed by many, Is incontestable from this point of view, it is indeed indubitable and altogether obvious. The critics who attribute that end as a character of Arlosto's poetry, mean rather to affirm, that the author of the Furioso proceeded in his own Individual proper manner with respect to other poets; and they then proceed to determine their thoughts upon the subject In two ways, differing somewhat from one another. Both of these are to be found mingled and confused in the pages of De Sanctis. Arlosto is held to have allowed to pass in defile within him the chain of roman- tic figures of knights and ladles and the stories of their arms and audacious undertakings, of their loves and their love-making, with the one object of delighting the imagination. Arlosto is held to have depicted that various human world without interposing anything between himself and things, without reflecting himself In things, without sinking them in himself or in his own feelings. He Is held to have been solely an objective observer. Now, taking the first case, that is to say, if the work of Arlosto be really resolved into a plaything of the imag- 12 A CRITICAL PROBLEM Inatlon, although he might have pleased him- self by doing something agreeable to himself and to others, yet he would not have been a poet, " the divine Ariosto," because the pleas- ure of the fancy belongs to the order of practi- cal acts, to what are called games or diversion. rAnd in the second case, jvvhen he has been praised for being perfectly objective, this is not only at variance with the actual creation of the poet, but is also in contradiction to it — and indeed in contradiction to every form of spir- itual production. As though things existed outside the spirit and it were possible to take them up in their supposed objectivity and to externalise them by putting them on paper or canvas. The theory of art for art, when taken as a theory of merely fanciful pleasure or of indifferent objective reproduction of things, should be firmly j-ejected, because it is at vari- ance with and contradicts the nature of art and \_ of the universal spirit. At the most, these two r paradigms, — art as mere fancy and art as ex- trinsic objectivity, — might be of avail as desig- nating two artistic forms of deficiency and ugli- ness, futile art and material art, that is to say. In both cases, non-art; and in like manner the theory of art for art's sake would in those A CRITICAL PROBLEM 13 cases be the definition of one or more forms of / artistic perversion. "^ Owing to the impossibility of denying to Ar- iosto any content, and at the same time of en- joying him and of acclaiming him a poet, — an impossibility more or less obscurely felt by some, although without discovering and demon- strating it as has been done above, — it has come about that not only other critics, but those very critics who, like De Sanctis, had described him as a poet of pure fancy or pure objectivity, have been led to recognise in him a content, and sometimes several contents, one upon the top of the other, in a heap. One of ,. such contents, perhaps that most generally ad- mitted, is without doubt the dissolution of the <\ world of chivalry, brought about by Ariosto through irony: a historical position conferred upon him by Hegel, and amply illustrated by De Sanctis. But what do they mean by say- ing that Ariosto expresses the dissolution of the world of chivalry? Certainly not simply that in his poem are to be found documents concerning the passing of the ideals of chivalry, because whether this be true or not, it does not concern the concrete artistic form, but its ab- stract material, considered and treated as a 14 A CRITICAL PROBLEM source of historical documentation. Nor can it mean that he was inspired with aversion to the ideals of chivalry and in favour of new ideals, because polemic and criticism, negation and af- firmation, are not art. So what was really meant was (although those who maintain this interpretation often understand it in one or other of those meanings, which are external to art), that Ariosto was animated with a true and real feeling toward the ideals of the life of chivalry, and that this feeling supplied the lyri- cal motive for his poem. This motive has been disputed in its details in various ways, some holding it to have been aversion, others a mix- ture of aversion and of love, others of admira- tion and of pleasure; but before we engage in further investigation, we must first ascertain if there exist, that is to say. If Ariosto really en- dowed with his own feeling — whatever it be, prevailing aversion or prevailing inclination or a prevalent alternation of the two, — the ma- terial of chivalry, rendering it serious and emo- tional, through the seriousness and emotion of his own feeling. And this does not exist at all, for what all feel and see as chivalry in Ariosto's mode of treatment, is on the contrary a sort of aloofness and superiority, owing to which he A CRITICAL PROBLEM 15 never engages himself up to the hilt In admira- tion or In scorn or In passionate disagreement with one or the other; and this Impression which his narratives of sieges and combats, of duels and feats of arms produce upon us, has afforded the ground for the above-mentioned opposed theories as to his objective attitude and as to his cultivation of a mere pastime of the imagination. Had Arlosto really aimed, as Is said, at an exaltation or a semi-exaltation or at an Ironlsation of chivalry, he would clearly have missed the mark, and this failure would have been the failure of his art. What has been remarked concerning the con- tent of chivalry Is to be repeated for all the other contents which have been proposed In turn, each one or all of them together as the true and proper leading motiv e: and of these (leaving out the least likely, because we are not here concerned with collecting curious trifles of Ariostesque criticism, but are resum- ing the essential lines of this criticism with the intention of cutting Into it more deeply and with greater certainty) , the next thing to men- tion, immediately after chivalrous ideality or anti-ideality. Is the philosophy of life, the wis- dom, which Arlosto is supposed to have ad- i6 A CRITICAL PROBLEM / ministered and counselled. This wisdom is sup- \^ posed to have embraced love, friendship, poli- tics, religion, public and private life, and to have been directed with great moderation and good sense, noble without fanaticism, courageous and patient, dignified and modest. We ad- mit that these things are to be found in the Fur- ioso, just as chivalrous things are to be found there also; but they are there in almost the same way, that is to say, with the not doubtful accent of aloofness and remoteness, which at once places a great chasm between Ariosto and the true poets of wisdom, such as were for in- stance, Manzoni and Goethe. The latter of these, in the fine verses (of the Tasso) in praise of Ariosto, — who is held to have there draped in the garb of fable all that can render man dear and honoured, to have exhibited expe- rience, intelligence, good taste, the pure sense of good, as living persons, crowned with roses and surrounded with a magic winged presence of Amorini, — somewhat transfigured the sub- ject of his eulogy, by approaching him to him- self: although, as we perceive from the images that he employed, it did not escape him that in the case of the lovable singer of the Furioso, the wisdom was covered, and as it were A CRITICAL PROBLEM 17 smothered beneath a cloud of many coloured flowers. Thus the two principal solutions hith- erto given of the critical problem presented by Ariosto, the only two which appear thinkable, — that the Fur'ioso has no content; that it has this or that content, — each finds countenance In the other and arguments in its favour. This means that they confute one another in turn. And since It is impossible that there should be no content In Ariosto, and on the other hand, since all those to which attention was first di- rected (admiration or contempt of chivalry, wisdom of life) turn out to be without exist- ence, it is clear that there Is no way out of the difficulty, save that of seeking another content, and such ^^lone as shall show how the truth has been improperly symbolised in the formu- las, of " mere imagination," of " Indifferent ob- jectivity " and of " a£t_for.^xtIs._sak£ZL CHAPTER II THE LIFE OF THE AFFECTIONS IN ARIOSTO, AND THE HEART OF HIS HEART Arlosto had ordinary emotional experiences in life, and this has been shown to be true, not so much through the biographies of his con- temporaries and documents which have later come to light, as through his own words, be- cause he took great pleasure, if not exactly in confessing himself, at any rate in giving vent to his feelings. It is well known that he was without profound intellectual passions, religious or political, free from longing for riches and honours, simple and frugal in his mode of life, seeking above all things peace and tranquillity and freedom to follow his own Imagination, to give himself over to the studies that he loved. Rarely or only for brief spaces of time was it given to him to live in his own way, owing to the necessity, always on his shoulders, for pro- viding for his younger brothers and sisters and i8 ARIOSTO'S HEART 19 for his mother, and also the necessity of ob- taining bread for himself. All these circum- stances together constrained him to undertake the hard work and the annoyances of a court life. He was admirable in the fulfilment of^^ family duties, perfectly honest and reliable on every occasion, full of good, just and gen- erous sentiments, and therefore the recipient of universal esteem and confidence. Owing to reasons connected with his office, he was obliged to associate with greedy, violent, un- scrupulous men, but he did not allow him- self to be stained by their contact, preserving the attitude of an honest employee towards his patrons, attentive to the formal duties with which he was charged. He is dis- creet, but pure and dignified, refraining from taking part whatever in the secret plots and machinations of those whose orders he obeys. He was thus enabled to carry out the instruc- tions of his superiors, whom he regarded solely as filling a certain lofty rank, idealising them in conformity with their rank, praising them, that is to say, for their attainments, their ability and their noble undertakings, either because they really possessed them and really accomplished the things for which he praised them, or be- 20 ARIOSTO'S HEART cause they should have possessed them and ac- complished the feats in question, as attributes inherent to their social station. Among these duties and labours one single passion ran like an ever warm stream through his brain:, love, or rather the need of woman's society, to have with him a beloved woman, to enjoy her beauty, her laughter, her speech: and although he frequently alludes to this passion, it is as one ashamed of a weakness, but aware that he can by no means dispense with the sweetness that it procures for him and which is a vital element of his being. But even his love for woman, however strong it may have been, found Its correct framework in his idyllic ideal and in his reflective and temperate spirit : it con- tained nothing of the fantastic, the adventur- ous, the Donjuanesque; and after the custom- ary evil and evanescent adventures of youth, he took refuge in her " for whom he trembled with amorous zeal " and (as his friend Her- cules Bentivoglio tells us in verse) : in that Alexandra, who was his friend for twenty years, and finally his more or less legal wife. United^ to his desire for quietude, there was thus a potent stimulus not to remove himself at all, or if at all, then as little as possible, from ARIOSTO'S HEART 21 her who was warmth and comfort for him, and to whom he clung like a child to the bosom of its mother. His latter years, in which, re- called from his severe sojourn at Garfagnana, he occupied himself with correcting his poems at Ferrara, with the woman he loved at his side, were perhaps the happiest he knew; and he passed away in that peace for which he had sighed, ere attaining to old age. Such tendencies of soul and the life which re- sulted from them, have sometimes been ad- mired and envied, as for instance by the six- teenth century English translator of the Ftiri- oso, Harrington. After having described them, and having disclaimed certain sins, in- indeed as he said, the single pecadillo of love, he concludes with a sigh : ^' Sjc_me jcontingat^vi- ver£.^icqiLe. mori."— Sometimes too they have been looked upon from above and almost with compassion, as by De Sanctis and others, who have insisted upon the negative aspects of the character of Ariosto. These negative aspects are however nothing but the limits, which are found in everyone, for we are not all capable of everything; and really Italian critics, espe- cially in the period of the Risorgimento, were often wrong in laying down as a single measure X 22 ARIOSTO'S HEART for everyone, civil, political, patriotic, religious, excellence, forgetful that judgment of an indi- vidual's character should depend upon his natu- ral disposition, his temperament. Certainly, the life of Ariosto was not rich and intense, nor does it present important problems in respect of social and moral history; and the industry of the learned, although it has been able to in- crease its collections and conjectures as to his economic and family conditions, as to his offi- cial duties as courtier, as ambassador and ad- ministrator for the Duke of Ferrara, as to his loves and as to the names and persons of the women whom he loved, as to the house which he built and inhabited, and other similar par- ticulars, anecdotes and curiosities concerning him (the collection of which shows with how much religion or superstition a great man is surrounded, and also sometimes the futility of the searcher), has not added anything sub- stantial to what the poet tells us himself, far less has been able to furnish materials for a really new biography, which should be at once profound and dramatic. Nevertheless, such as it was, the life of a good and of a poor man, of one tenaciously de- voted to love and poetry, it found literary ex- ARIOSTO'S HEART 23 pression In the minor works of the author: In the Latin songs, In the Italian verses, and In the satires. In saying this, we shall set aside the come- dies, which seem to be the most Important of those minor works and are notwithstanding the least significant, so that they might be almost excluded from the history of his poetical de- velopment, connected rather with his doings as a courtier, as an arranger of spectacles and plays, for which purpose he decided to Imitate the Latin comedy, for he did not believe there was anything new to be done In that field, since the Latins had already imitated the Greeks. No doubt Arlosto's comedies stand for an Im- portant date in the history of the Italian the- atre and of the Latin imitation which prevailed there, that Is to say, the history of culture, blit not in that of poetry. There they are mute. They are works of adaptation and combination, and therefore executed with effort; there is nothing new, even about their form, and a proof of this is that Ariosto, after he had made a first attempt to write them in prose, finally put them into monotonous and tiresome ante- penultimate hendecasyllabics, which have never pleased anyone's ear, because they were not 24 ARIOSTO'SHPZART born, but constructed according to design, with evident artifice and with a view to giving to It- aly the metre of comedy, analogous to the Ro- man Iambic. Whoever (to cite an instance from the same period and " style ") calls to memory the Mandragola of Machiavelli, in- stinct with the energetic spirit, the bitter disdain of the great thinker, or even the sketches thrown upon paper anyhow by the ne'er-do-well Pietro Aretino, is at once sensible of the differ- ence between dead ability and living force, or at any rate careless vigour. Nor does the dead material come alive, as some easily con- tented critics maintain, from the fact that Ari- osto introduced, especially into the later of those comedies, allusions to persons, places and customs of Ferrara, or satirical gibes at the vices of the time; all these things are light as straws and quite indifferent when original in- spiration lacks, as in the present case. On the other hand, there are many pure and spontaneous parts in the minor works: even the imitations of Horace, of Catullus, of Tibullus in the Latin poems, do not produce a sense of coldness, because we feel that they are inspired with devotion of the humanists for the Latins, for *' my Latins," as he affectionately called ARIOSTO'S HEART 25 them; and the heart of the poet often beats with theirs, whether he be lamenting the death of a friend and companion, or drawing the por- trait of some fair lady, or describing the de- lights of the country, or inveighing against some treacherous and venal woman. In like man- ner, we observe some fine traits of lofty emo- tion among the Italian poems, such as the two songs for Philiberta of Savoy; and the true ac- cents of his love find their way to utterance among the Petrarchan, the madrigalesque and the courtly qualities of others. Such is the song celebrating their first meeting. In which he records the Florentine festa, where he saw her who was to become his mistress, and who immediately occupied a place above all other women In his eyes, her whose fair, dense hair, as it shaded her cheeks and neck and fell upon her shoulders, whose rich silken robe adorned with scarlet and gold, became part of his soul; and the elegy which is an outburst of joy upon having attained the desired felicity; and that other which records the lovers' meeting at night; then too the chapter upon the visit to Florence, where all the attractions of the sweet city failed to secure for him a moment's re- spite, eager as he was to return to the longed- 26 ARIOSTO'S HEART for presence of the loved one, whom he de- scribes poetically in her absence as a fair magician: " Oltra acque, monti, a ripa Fonda vaga Del re de' fiumi, in bianca e pura stola, Cantando ferma il sol la bella maga, Che con sua vista puo sanarmi sola." and in the sonnet which ends: " Ma benigne accoglienze, ma complessi Licenziosi, ma parole sciolte D'ogni freno, ma risi, vezzi e giuochi." They are often echoes of the erotic Latin poets, refreshed by the true condition of his own spirit which, in the passion of love, never went beyond a tender and somewhat slight degree of sensual- ity. It would be vain to seek in him what he does not possess — that suave imagining, those cosmical analogies, those moral finesses and lofty thoughts, which are to be found in other poets of love. For this reason, reflections upon himself and upon the society in which it was his fate to live, confidences about his own various ways of feel- ing and the recital of his adventures, follow and accompany the brief lyrical effusions of this eroticism. When Ariosto limits himself to ARIOSTO'S HEART 27 the thoughts and happenings of his daily life, it is rather a question of narrating than cre- ating, and the culmination of the minor works are known as the Satires, which must not be limited to the seven which bear this title in the printed editions, but should be ex- tended to include other compositions of like tone and content, to be found among the elegies and the Ca pitol ^, and even among the odes, such as the elegy De divers is amoz- V Jhiis^ In all of these, Ariosto is writing his autobiography in fragments, or rather as a series of confidential letters to his friends, such as he did not write in prose, at least none are to be found among those of his that remain. These are all connected with busi- ness, dry, summary, and written in haste, only here and there revealing the personality of the writer; whereas, when he expressed himself in verse, he made his own soul the subject, paying attention to the vivacity of the representation and the precise accuracy of what he said. This is a most pleasing versified correspondence, where we hear him lamenting, losing patience, telling us what he wants, forming projects, re- fusing, begging a favour, candidly laying bare for us his true disposition, his lack of docility. 28 ARIOSTO'S HEART his volubility and his caprices, discussing life and the world, smiling at others and at himself; we converse with an Arlosto In his dressing- gown, who experiences great pleasure and has no compunction about showing us himself as he Is, and we know how he abhorred any sort of restraint. But these letters In verse, although perfect In quality, vivacious and eloquent as only the writings of *a man who speaks of things that concern himself can be, yet are let- ters, confessions, autobiography: they are not pure poetry; their metrical form Is to them something of a delicate pleasing whim, In har- mony with such a definition of the soul. In saying this, we do not wish to detract In any way from their value, which is great, but only to prevent their true character from escap- ing us. It Is no marvel then If a connection, such as prevails between hills and valleys, seems to run between these lesser works, the odes, the verses of the satires, and the Furioso. It is sufficient to read an octave or two of the poem to discover at once the difference In altitude sep- arating it from the most delicious of the love- songs, from the most nimble and picturesque of the satires, which express the feelings of ARIOSTO'S HEART 29 the author far more directly than does the Furtoso. It Is further to be noted that Arlosto never wished to publish, and certainly never would have had published a great number of them, with the exception of the comedies, even after his death, except perhaps the satires; but since the minor works are nevertheless the ex- pression of his feelings In real and ordinary life, It follows that If we wish to discover the Inspira- tion of the Furioso, the passion which Informed and gave to It Its proper content, we must seek for this beyond his ordinary life, not in the heart which we know as that of a son, a brother, a poor man, a lover: it is something hidden yet more deeply within him, the heart of his heart. That there really was a hidden affection; that Arlosto really had a heart of his heart shut up within himself; that beyond and above the beloved woman he worshipped another woman or goddess, with whom he daily held re- ligious converse, is apparent from his whole habit of life. Why had he so lofty a disdain for practical ambitions, why was life at court and business so wearisome to him, why did he renounce so much, sigh so often and so often pray for leisure and rest and freedom, save to celebrate that cult, to give himself over to 30 ARIOSTO'S HEART that converse, to work upon the Fiirioso, which was its altar, or the statue which he had sculp- tured for It and was perfecting with his chisel? What was the origin of his well-known " dis- traction," that mind of his so aloof from his surroundings, ever dwelling upon something else, which his contemporaries observe and about which curious anecdotes are preserved? His need of love and of feminine caresses did not present Itself to him as a supreme end, as with people desirous of ease and pleasure, but seemed to him to be rather a means to an end: as though it were the surrounding of serene joy, of tumult appeased, which he prepared for him- self and for that other more lofty love. Car- duccl has successfully defined this psychological situation in his sonnet on the portrait of Ari- osto, where he says that the only longed for and accepted " prize for his poems " was for the great dreamer " a lovely mouth — which should appease the burning of his Apollonian brow — with kisses . . ." The proof of the scrupulous attention which he devoted to the Furioso, is to be found in the twelve years, during which he worked upon it in the flower of his age, " with long vigils and labours," as he wrote to the Doge of Venice, ARIOSTO'S HEART 31 when requesting the privilege of printing the first edition of 15 16; and in his having always returned to it, to chisel smooth and to soften it in innumerable delicate details, or to amplify it, or in the throwing away of five cantos, which he had written by way of amplification, but which did not go well with the general design, and finally failed to content him. For these he substituted as many more, and personally superintended the edition of 1532, which also failed to content him altogether, so that he be- gan to work upon it again during the few months which separated him from death. His son Virginio attests that he " was never satis- fied with his verses, that he kept changing them again and again, and for this reason never re- membered any of them . . ." ; and contempo- raries never cease marvelling at his diligence as a corrector and a maker of perfect things: Gir- aldi Cinzio, to mention but one witness, says that after the first edition, " not a single day passed," during sixteen years, " that he was not occupied upon it with pen and with thought," and that he was also desirous of ob- taining the opinions and impressions of the greatest men of letters and humanists in Italy as to every part of it, men such as Bembo, Mol- 32 ARIOSTO'S HEART za, Navagero; and as Apelles with his paint- ings, Ariosto kept his work for two years " in the hall of his house, leaving it there that it might be criticised by everyone "; and he par- ticularly said that he wished his critics merely to mark ^ith a stroke of the pen those parts which did not please them, without giving any reason for so doing, that fie might find it out for himself, and then discuss it with them, and so arrive at a decision and a solution in his own way. He pushed his minute delicacy of taste so far as to be preoccupied about the choice of modes of spelling, refusing, for instance, to remove the " h " from those words which pos- sessed it by tradition, thus opposing the sug- gestion of Tolomei and the new fashion of the illiterate crowd, by jocosely replying that " He ( who removes the h from Huomo, does not A know Huomo (man), and he who removes it / from Honore, is not worthy of honour." What then was the passion which he thus ex- pressed, who was the goddess, for whom, since he could not raise a temple and a marble statue in the little house which he longed for and built in the Via Mirasole, he constructed the archi- tecture, the forms and the poetical adornments of the Furiosof He never uttered her name, ARIOSTO'S HEART 33 because none of the other great Italian poets was so little a theorist or critic as Arlosto. He never discussed his art or art In general, limit- ing himself to saying very simply, and indeed very inadequately, that what he meant by art was " A work containing pleasing and delight- ful things " ; nor, as we have seen, have the critics told us who she was, since they have at the most indicated vaguely and indirectly In their illogical formula that " his Goddess was Art.'^ K CHAPTER III THE HIGHEST LOVE: HARMONY But we on the other hand shall name her, and we shall call her Harmony, and we shall prove that those who assign a simple aim to Ariosto in the FurioiOj^^rt^ Pure Form, were gazing at her and seeing her as it wereTHrough a veil of clouds. In doing this, we shall at the ^ same time define ^rie concept of Harmony. We "'^ cannot avoid entering upon certain theoretical explanations in relation to this matter; but it would be wrong to* look upon them as digres- sions, since It is only by their means that the way can be cleared to the understanding of the spirit which animates the Furioso. There is something comic or at least ironic in this neces- sity in which we find ourselves, of weighting with philosophy a discourse relating to so transpar- ent a poet as Ariosto; but we have already warned the reader at the beginning that it is one thing to read and let sing to him the verses of a poet, and another to understand him, and 34 THE HIGHEST LOVE 35 that what Is easy to learn may sometimes be very difficult to understand. It Is therefore without doubt contradictory to state that an artist has for his special and particular end or content, art Itself, art which Is the general end of every artist: as contradic- tory as to say that an Individual has for his con- crete and proper end, not this or that work and profession, but life. And there Is also no doubt that since every error contains in it an element of truth, those erroneous theories aimed at something effectively existing: a particular con- tent, which they were not able to define, and which could never be in any case art for art. Two sorts of judgments of that formula have nevertheless been expressed in relation to two different groups of works of art: those relating to works which seemed to be inspired by a par- ticular form of art, and those which seem to be inspired by the idea of Art itself, by Art In uni- versal; and for this reason our rapid investiga- tion must be divided and directed first to the one and then to the other case. The first case includes the poetry which may be called "humanistic" or " classlcistlc " : not the classicism and humanism of pedants with- out talent or taste, but that lively humanism 36 THE HIGHEST LOVE and classicism which we are wont to admire and enjoy in several poets of our Renaissance in the Latin language, such as Sannazaro, Polltian and Pontano, and also in later times those ex- tremely lettered writers In Italian, of whom Monti, In his best work, may be said to be the greatest representative and we might add to him Canova, although he has not poetised In verse. What Is there that pleases us In them, in their Imitations, their re-writing, their can- tos of classical phrases and measures? And what was it that warmed and carried them away, so that they were able to transmit their emotion to us and obtain our delighted sym- pathy? It has been answered that this was due to their remaining faithful to the already sacred traditions of beautiful form, handed down by the school; but this answer Is not satis- factory, because pedants also can be mechani- cally faithful in repeating; we have alluded to these and shown that on the contrary they weary and annoy us. The truth Is that the former hold to those forms of art, because they are the suitable symbol, the satisfactory expres- sion of their feeling, which Is one of affection for the past, as being venerable, glorious, de- corous, national or super-national and cultural; THE HIGHEST LOVE 37 and their content is not literary form by itself, but love for that past, love for sonie one or other historical age of art. And if this be true, we must place those romantic archaisers in the same class of art with the humanists or classicists, when considering the substantial na- ture of things. For the former nourish the same feeling and employ the same procedure, not in relation to the Greek and Roman past, but in relation to the Christian and medieval past, particularly in Germany, where they let us hear again the rude accent of the medieval epic, and represent the ingenuous forms of pious legends and sacred dramatic representations, and make themselves the echo of ancient popu- lar songs: this re-writing has often something in it of the pastiche (as the humanists and classicists also have something of the pastiche, which with them is pedantry), yet some- times produce passages of delicate art, which if not profound, were certainly agreeable to the heart that remembers, to the eternal heart of childhood which is in us. Ariosto was also a more or less successful humanist in certain of his minor works, as we have said, but in the Furioso, although he took many schemes and details from Latin poets, he 38 THE HIGHEST LOVE stands essentially outside their line of Inspira- tion, for Instead of directing his spirit towards the past, he always draws the past towards his spirit, and there is no observable trace in it of Latin-Augustan archaism, or of the archaism of medieval chivalry. For this reason, the view that he had Art itself as his content must be taken as applicable without doubt in the other sense to him and to certain other artists: as devotion to Art as universal, to Art In its Idea, a devotion which is bodied forth in his narratives, his figures and his verse. Now it must be remembered that Art in its Idea is nothing but expression or — represen- tation of the real, — of the real which is con- flict and strife, but a conflict and a strife that are always being settled; that it Is multiplicity and diversity, but at the same time unity, dialec- tic and development, and also and through that, cosmos and Harmony. And since Art cannot be the content of Art, that is to say, it Is im- possible to represent representation (as it is impossible to think thought, so that if thought is made the object of thought, it is always Itself and the other, that is to say, the whole), by eliding the term which is superfluous and has been unduly retained, we obtain the result that THE HIGHEST LOVE 39 when It is stated of Arlosto or of other artists that they have for content pure Art or pure Form, it is really to be understood that they have for content devotion Jo^jhe pure rhythm of thje-amiverse^for the dialectic which is unity, for the development which is Harmony. Thus, if humanistic or otherwise archaistic artists do not as is generally believed love beautiful forms, but rather the past and history, it may be said of those others that they do not love p ure Artu ( but the pure an djiniversal content aLArl,. not this or that particular strife and Harmony (erotic, political, moral, religious, and so on), but strife and Harmony in idea and eternal. The concept of cosmic Harmony, which has also been called pure Beauty or absolute. Beauty, -> and indeed God, has been much employed in old philosophy, and notably in the old aesthetic (old always being understood in its logical- historical sense, which is still tenacious of life and re-appears in our own day, where it might be least expected), and has made an elabora- tion of the new theory, which conceives of art ^ as lyrical intuition or expression, very laborious. For many reasons that it would occupy too much time and be out of place to detail here, Harmony or Beauty came to be considered V 40 THE HIGHEST LOVE as the true essence of Art; hence the Impos- sibility of accounting, not only for many works of art, but for art In general, and the artificial attempts made by the upholders of this doctrine and by criticism to pervert facts in support of a partial and incorrect principle. For the reasons given above, it is easy for us to discern-^ the origin of the error, which lay in transferring one of the classes of particular contents which Art is able ^to^labor ^e, to serve as th£^dLaii4-egsm€€-~QL L Art. . And the one selected was precisely that which owing to Its religious and philosophical dignity, appeared to have the power to absorb Art into itself to- gether with everything else and to dissolve the whole in a sort of mysticism. This is con- firmed by the historical course of the doc- trine, the first conspicuous form of which was Neoplatonism, which reappeared on several oc- casions in the Middle Ages, at the time of the Renaissance and during the Romantic period. De Sanctis himself, owing to the romantic ori- gins of his thought, was never altogether free from it; and his judgment upon Ariosto bears traces of the transcendental conception of Art as an actualisation of pure Beauty. Similar traces are to be found in another doc- THE HIGHEST LOVE 41 trine to which De Sanctis held and formulated as the distinction and opposition between the poet and the artist: a doctrine which it is de- sirable to make clear, not only with a view of strengthening the concept to which we have had recourse, but also because Arlosto himself is numbered among the poets to Avhom the dis- tinction has been chiefly applied, as he has been held to be distinct and opposed, along with Pol- itian and Petrarch, and perhaps others, as art- ists, to Dante or to Shakespeare, as poets. The doctrine appears to be endorsed by facts, and therefore looks plausible and is readily accepted and continually reproduced, as on several oc- casions in the history of aesthetic Ideas. It was not altogether unknown in the days of Arlosto himself, if GIraldo CInzIo can be held to have suggested it, when In his description of an allegorical picture, in which were to be seen the two great Tuscans " In a green and flowery meadow upon a hill of Helicon," Dante, with his robe fastened at the knees, " manipulated the circular scythe, cutting all the grass that his scythe met with," while Petrarch, " robed in senatorial robe, lay there selecting among the noble herbs^and the delicate flowers." In spite of this, it is altogether unsustainable as an 42 THE HIGHEST LOVE exact theory, because It Introduces an unjusti- fied and unjustifiable dualism, which It Is alto- gether Impossible to mediate, since each of the two distinct terms contains in itself the other and nothing else, thus demonstrating their identity: the poet Is poet because he is an artist, that is to say, he gives artistic form to feeling, and the artist would not be an artist. If he were not a poet, that is to say, if he had not a feeling / to elaborate. The apparent confirmation of this theory by facts arises from this, that there are as we know, artists who have a devotion for cosmic Harmony as their chief content, and others who have other devotions : and this / proves that it is advisable to make a very mod- erate and restrained use of the distinction be- tween poets and artists, between those who rep- resent the beautiful and those who represent the real, as is the case with all empirical distinc- tions. Sometimes the same distinction, taken from the bosom of poetry or of some other special art, has been thrown into the midst of the series of the so-called arts, severing those arts which have cosmic Harmony, absolute Beauty, ideal Beauty, the rhythm of the Uni- verse for their object, from others which have for their object individual feelings and THE HIGHEST LOVE 43 life. Among the former were numbered (as in the school of Winckelmann) the art of sculpture and certain sorts of painting at least, and among the latter, poetry; or (according to Schelling and Schopenhauer) bestowing upon music alone the whole of the first field. Music would thus be opposed to the other arts and would possess the value of an unconscious Met- aphysic, in so far as it directly portrayed the rhythm of the Universe itself. A clumsy doc- trine, which we only mention here, because Ariosto would furnish the best example of all among the poets, against the exclusion of poetry from among the arts which alone were able to portray the rhythm of the Universe or Har- mony: Ariosto, who, if he had seemed to an Italian philologist to be nothing less than " a poet who was an excellent observer and rea- soner," has yet appeared to Humboldt, whose ear was more sensitive to the especially " musi- cal " musikalisch, and to Vischer more especially as one who developed his fables of chivalry " in a melodious labyrinth of images, which pro- duced in its sensual serenity the same enjoyment as the rocking and dying of the Italian can- zone," thus giving the reader " the pure pleas- ure of moving without matter." 44 THE HIGHEST LOVE When empirical classifications are not handled with caution and with a consciousness of their limits, not only do they deprive the principles of science of their rigour and vigour, but also carry with them the unfortunate result of making It seem possible to distinguish con- cretely what has been roughly divided for the purpose of aiding the creation of Images. The double class of poets and of artists, the one moved by particular affections, the other by universal Harmony, does not hold as a logical duahty, because the love of Harmony is Itself one of many particular affections, and forms part of the series comprising the comic, tragic, humorous, melancholy, jocose, pessimistic, pas- sionate, realistic, classiclstic poets, and so on. But even when It has been reduced to the level of the others, there Is no necessity, either in its case or In that of the others, to fall Into the illusion that there really exist poets who are only tragic or only comic, only realistic or only classiclstic, singers only of Harmony, without the other passions, or solely passionate without the passion for Harmony. The love of tradi- tional forms, for example, which we have seen to be the base of classicism, exists In a certain measure in every poet, for the reason that every THE HIGHEST LOVE 45 poet employs, re-lives and renews the words of a given language, which has been historically formed, and is therefore charged with a liter- ary tradition and full of historical meaning. And the love of Harmony exists also in every poet worthy of the name, since he cannot repre- sent his drama of the affections, save as a par- ticular mode of drama and of the dramatic or dialectic cosmic Harmony, which is therefore contained and dwells In It as the universal In the particular. Are we ourselves overthrowing our own dis- tinctions, immediately after asserting them? We are not overthrowing the principles which we had established in connection with the na- ture of Art, and with the nature of Harmony and Beauty in the super-aesthetic and cosmical sense; but it was necessary clearly to state and to overthrow the definition of Ariosto as poet of Harmony, because in doing so, we cease to preserve it in its abstractness, but make use of it as a living principle. In other words, by thus defining him, we have attained the first ob- ject of our quest, which was no longer to leave him hidden beneath the nebulous description of a poet of art for art's sake, nor beneath that other equally fallacious description of him as a 46 THE HIGHEST LOVE satirical and Ironical poet, or as a poet of pru- dence and wisdom, and so on; and we have pointed out where the principal accent of his art falls. Passing now to other determinations, in order to show in what matter and in what way or tone that accent Is realised, maintained and developed, even when it happens that we can do this in the best possible manner, we shall not allow ourselves to be ensnared by the fa- tuous belief, in vogue with certain critics of the day, that we have supplied an equivalent to Arlosto's poetry with our aesthetic formulas: such an equivalent would not only be an ar- rogance, but it would also be useless, because Arlosto's poetry Is there, and anyone can see it for himself. The new determinations must however also be asserted and refuted, only the new results being preserved, analogous to those already obtained, by means of which we shall dispose of other false ideas circulated by the critics concerning Ariosto and point out the salient characteristics of the material which he selected for treatment, together with the mode and the tone of his poem. The poetry of the Furioso, as for that matter all poetry, is an individumn inefahile, and Ariosto, the poet of Harmony, limited in this direction and that, THE HIGHEST LOVE 47 never at any time exactly coincides with Ariosto, the Ariostesque poet, the poet of Harmony, and not only of Harmony as defined In the way we have defined It, but also In other ways un- derstood or Indefinable. We do not propose to exhaust or to take the place of the concrete living Ariosto; he is Indeed present to the im- agination of our readers as to our own and forms the perpetual criterion of our critical explanations, which without this criterion would be unintelligible. ^ CHAPTER IV THE MATERIAL FOR THE HARMONY Had Arlosto been a philosopher or a poet- philosopher, he would have given us a hymn to Harmony, similar to a good many others which are to be found in the history of literature, celebrating that lofty Idea, which enabled him to understand the discorSant -Concord^ f^thlngs and while satisfying his intellect, filled his soul with peace and _ioy. But Ariosto was the op- posite of a philosopher, and certainly, were he able to read what we are now investigating and discovering in him, first he would be astonished, then he would smile and finally he would com- ment upon our work with some good-natured jest. His love for Harmony never took the form^ JoS-^^g^^&SJ^t it was not love of the concept and of the intelligence, that is to say of things an- swering to a need which he did not experience ; it was love for Harmony directly and ingenu- ously perceived, for sensible Harmony: a har- 48 HARMONIC MATERIAL 49 mony, therefore, which did not arise from a loss of his humanity and an abandonment of all particular sentiments, a religious mounting up to the world of the ideas, but existed for him rather as a sentiment among sentiments, a dominant sentiment, surrounding all the others and assigning to each its place. In this respect, he really belonged to one of the chief spiritual currents of the period of the Renaissance, or more accurately, of the early Cinquecento : to the period, that is to say, when Leonardo, Raphael, Fra Bartolommeo, Andrea del Sarto, with their beautiful, harmonious decorum and majestic forms, had succeeded to Ghirlandaio, to Botticelli, to Lippi, when it seemed (in the words of Wolfflin, a historian of art) ^ " as though new bodies had suddenly grown up in Italy," a new and magnificent population, re- splendent in painting and sculpture,^ which was indeed the reflection of a new psychical atti- tude, of a different direction and of a new centre of interest. Now if we undertake to consider the senti- » ments which form part of the Furioso, if we dis- associate them from the connection established among them by the harmonising sentiment of Harmony, and therefore in their particularity, 50 HARMONIC MATERIAL disaggregation and materiality, we shall have before us the material of the Furioso. For the *' material " of Art is nothing but this, when Ideally distinguished from the content, In which / the senti ments thems elves are fuse d In the /\^ domInaiiL.sentIment, ^wKether It be called the leading motive or the lyrical motive : a content which In its turn can be only Ideally distin- guished from the form, in which it expresses It- I self or Is possessed and present In the spirit. ^'Thilologlcal criticism, deprived of philosophi- cal enlightenment, philology In Its bad sense or phllologism, means rather by " material " or " sources," as they are also called, external things, such as the books which the poet had read or the stories that he had heard told, and on the pretext of supplying In this way the genesis of a work of art ah ovo, it penetrates to the sources of the sources, let us say to the origins of warrior women, of the ogress and the hippogryph of Arlosto. Their pro- cedure suggests that of one who when asked what language a poet found In circulation In his time, should open for that purpose an etymo- logical dictionary of the Italian language, or of the romance languages, or of Indo-European languages, which expound formative Ideological HARMONIC MATERIAL 51 processes, either forgotten or thrown Into the background of the speaker's consciousness when engaged In speaking. But even If we do not lose our way In such learned and Interminable dissertations, If we escape the error referred to above, of forming judgments as to merit upon them, phllologlstic search for sources and for material becomes capricious and ends by being Impossible; because It takes as sources only cer- tain literary lumber scattered here and there, and were we to unite this with the whole of the rest of literature, with the figurative and musical arts, and with other external things which actually surround the poet, public and pri- vate events, scientific teachings and disputes, beliefs, customs, and so on, we should find our- selves Involved In all endless and Infinite enu- meration, convincing proof of the Illogical na- ture of such an Inquiry. Nor do we make any progress In the determination of the material by limiting it to more modest terms, that Is to say, only to certain things which the poet had before him (even If they be documents and Informa- tion, not without use for certain ends), because ^ the true material of art, as has been said, is not things but the sentiments of the poet, which determine and explain one another, why and 52 HARMONIC MATERIAL for what reason he turns to certain things and not to others, to these things rather than to those. Since we have already described Ari- osto's character and shown its reflection in his minor works, now that we are examining the material of the Furioso, we shall find the same character, that is to say, the same complex of sentiments which it will be desirable to illustrate and to distinguish in a somewhat different man- ner, with an eye no longer directed to the psy- chology of the man or to the minor works, but just to the Furioso. And we shall find above all an amorous Arlosto, Ariosto perpetually in love, whom we already know: an Ariosto for whom love and woman are an Important affair, a great pleas- ure which he is not able to renounce, a great torment from which he cannot set himself free. That love is always altogether sensual, love for a beautiful bodily form, shining forth in the luminous eyes, seductive, charming; virtuous too, but relatively virtuous, just as much as avails to prevent too much poison entering into the delicate linked tenderness of love; and for this reason, all ethical or speculative idealisa- tion, in the new or Platonic style. Is excluded ("Not love of a lady of theology . . . ": HARMONIC MATERIAL 53 here too, Carducci saw clearly and spoke well) . Absent too or extraneous are the consecration and purification of love In "matrimony"; the choice of a wife, the treatment of a wife, are for Ariosto, things differing but slightly from the choice and the breaking In of a horse> and matrimony In Its noble ethical sense be- longs at the most to his intellect, and to his In- tellect In so far as it is passive: in the Furioso are to be found the politics and not the poetry of matrimony, and among Innumerable ties of free love, the chaste sighing of Bradamante alone aims at " the conjugal tie " with Rug- glero. But the love of Ariosto Is healthy and natural in its warm sensuality; It Is not sophisti- cated with luxurious Images, it is conscious of its own limits; nor does It suffer from mad or Inextinguishable desires, but only from that which was known in the language of the time as the " cruelty " of woman, her refusal or her coldness; but it tortures itself yet more with jealousy and the anxious working of the Im- agination. The Ferrarese Garofalo, a con- temporary biographer, bears witness to the very llv^ely jealousy of Ariosto, saying that since he loved " with a great vehemence," he was " above measure jealous," and " always 54 HARMONIC MATERIAL carried on his love affairs In secret and with great solicitude, accompanied with much mod- esty "; but this Is evident In the matter of the poem Itself, being exhibited in many of his per- sonages, descriptions and situations, and finding complete expression In the verse which closes on so pathetic a note: "believe one who has had experience of It." Cruelty on the one side and jealousy on the other, although they tor- ture, do not make him sad or cause him to give vent to desperate utterances, because, since he had not too lofty nor too madly an Intransigent idea of love, although It greatly delighted him, he is not apt to expect too much from it, and knovv^Ing the Infidelity and the fragility of man, a sort of sense of justice forbids him from bringing his hand down too heavily upon the infidelity and the fragility of woman. Hence comes, not forgiveness, but resignation and In- dulgence. " My lady Is a lady, and every lady is weak"; remarks Rinaldo wisely. Ariosto's is an indulgence without moral elevation, but also without cynicism and inspired with a cer- tain element of goodness and humanity. Re- ciprocal deception and illusion are inherent to love affairs; but how can they be done away with, without also doing away at the same time HARMONIC MATERIAL 55 with the charm of that bitter but amiable sport? The lover takes care to preserve the illusion by his very passion, which blinds him to what is visible and makes the invisible visible, leading him to believe what he desires, to believe the person who fascinates him, as does Brandimarte with his Fiordiligi, wandering about the world and returning to him uncontaminated: "To fair Fiordiligi, of whom I had believed greater things." Thus the imagination of Ariosto, as these various equal and conflicting sentiments wove their own images, became quite filled with marvellous seductive beauties, perfect of limb, and with voluptuous forms and scenes (Alcina and her arts, Angelica in the arms of Ruggiero who had set her free, Fiordispina) ; of others which oscillate between the passionate and the comic (Gicondo and Fiametta, the knight who tests the wife he loves too much, the judge An- selmo and his Argia) : of others whose love was unworthy or criminal (Origille, whom Gri- fone strives to save from the punishment that she deserves, notwithstanding her wickedness proved on several occasions and her known treachery; the sons of King Marganorre ; Gab- rina, who did receive punishment, perhaps be- cause her depraved old age was so repulsive) ; 56 HARMONIC MATERIAL and above all of the woman who symbolises Woman, for whom the bravest knights sustain every sort of labour and danger, and because of whom a big strong man loses control of him- self, and who, herself slave of a love which owns no law outside itself, ends by bestowing her hand upon a " poor servant " (Angelica, Orlando and Medoro). These are but a few Instances of the many places in the Furioso, bearing upon love in its various modes of pre- sentation, in addition to the introductions to the cantos and the digressions into which Ariosto pours his whole store of feeling or sets forth his reflections. And the love matter is of so great a volume as to dominate all the rest, possibly in extent, certainly in relief and intensity; so much so, that it is a marvel that among the many at- tempts to establish the true motive and argu- ment of the poem, by abstracting it from its subject matter, and to determine its design and unity in the same way, no one has yet insisted upon considering it, or has been able to consider it as " the poem of love," of the casuistry of love, to which knightly and warlike life should but provide the decorative background. This theory would certainly seem to be less unlikely than the other, which assigns to it as its end HARMONIC MATERIAL 57 and unity the war between Carlo and Agra- mante. In any case, this motive is placed sec- ond in the protasis to the Furioso, where the first word is not by chance " women," and the ' first verse ends with " loves " (and in the first edition we even read: "The ancient loves of ladies and of knights"); and the scene with which the poem opens is the flight of Angelica, who is immediately met by Sacripante and Rinaldo who are in love with her, and that with which it concludes is the marriage feast of Rug- giero and Bradamante, disturbed yet heightened in its solemnity of celebration by the incident of the duel with Rodomonte. Love matter dominate s in the Furioso, ii£=. cause it dominated in the heart of Ariosto, whereit easily passed over into more.nQ.bl£jf££l- iags,-44ito-pi^ty-JJiat goes beyond the tomb, into, justice- rendered -to calumniated innocence, into., kindness -ill-xecompensed, into admiration for- the, sacred tie of friendsh ip. Hence, in marked contrast to the beautiful Doralice, so crudely sensual, that when her lover's body is still warm, she is capable of looking with desire upon his slayer, the valiant Ruggiero, Isabella deliber- ately decides upon putting herself to death that she may keep faith with her dead lover; and 58 HARMONIC MATERIAL Flordlligi, whose pretty little face, upon which still flitters something of the impudence at- tributed to her by Boiardo, becomes furrowed with anguish and sublime with sorrow, when she apprehends the loss of Brandimarte. And Olympia stands by the side of Ginevra, trapped and drawn to the brink of ruin by a wicked man, and is rescued by Rinaldo, the righter of wrongs, Olympia whom Orlando twice saves, the second time not only from death, but from desperation at the desertion of her most thank- less husband. Zerbino, brother of Ginevra and lover of Isabella, is a flower of nobility among the knights. He alone understands and pities the affectionate deed of Medoro, careless of his own life and absorbed in the anxiety to obtain burial for the body of his lord. When his former friend who has shown himself to be a most infamous traitor, is dragged before him in chains, he cannot find it in him to inflict upon him the death he deserves, for he remembers their long and close friendship. Devoted to the greatness of Orlando and in gratitude for what he had done in saving and taking care of Isabella, he collects the arms of the Paladin, scattered at the outbreak of his madness, and sustains a combat with Mandricardo for these HARMONIC MATERIAL 59 arms, dying rather for sorrow at not hav- ing been able to defend them than from his wound. Cloridano and Medoro, Orlando and Brandimarte, are other idealisations of a friendship which lasts beyond the tomb; and anyone searching the poem for motives of com- miseration and indignation for oppressed vir- tue, for unhappy peoples trodden beneath the heel of the tyrant, robbed, tortured and allowed to perish like cattle and goats, would find other instances of the goodness and generosity which burned in the mild Ariosto. Goodness and generosity were also the sub- v stance of his political sentiment, which was that of the honest man of all times, who laments the misfortunes of his country, loathes the domina- tion of foreigners, judges the oppression of the nobles with severity, is scandalised by the cor- ruption and hypocrisy of the priests and of the Church, regrets that the united arms of Europe cannot prevail against the Turks, that barba- rian " of ill omen " ; but it does not go beyond " this superficial impressionability, and ends by accepting his own times and respecting the powerful personages who have finally prevailed. For this reason there is but slight interest in noting (and it can be noted in the Furioso 6o HARMONIC MATERIAL itself) the variety of the political ideas of Arlosto, first hostile to the Spaniards, as we see from several references to them, and from cer- tain attributes given to the Spaniard Ferrau, and finally to the French, who had lost the game In Italy, and we find him extolling the Spanish-Imperial Carlo V., and those who maintain his cause In Italy, whether they were Andrea Doria or the Avalos. But on the other hand, as we have already said, it is unjust to reprove him for not having been a champion of Italianity and of rebellion against tyrants and foreigners, — such existed in those days, al- though they were rare — or a passionate po- litical thinker and prophet, like Machiavelll. The famous invective against firearms suffices to indicate the quality of Ariosto's politics: for him politics were morality, private morality, a morality but little combative and very idyllic, although not vulgar, disdainful Indeed of the vulgar of all sorts, however fortunate and highly placed. Thus it was not such as to cre- ate figures and scenes in the poem, like love and human piety; suffice that if it insinuated Itself here and there among the reflective, exclama- tory and hortatory octaves. His feeling towards his own sovereign lords, HARMONIC MATERIAL 6i the Estes, has not, as we have suggested, either in his soul or in the Furioso, anything in it of the specifically political, although he admired them for the splendour of art and letters, which they and their predecessors had conferred upon the country, and for the strength of their rule. And he praised them with words and compar- isons, which he introduced into his poem on a large scale, and into the general scheme itself. These have at times been held to be base adula- tion or a subtle form of irony almost amounting to sarcasm; they were however neither, being serious celebrations of glorious military enter- prises and of magnanimous acts (it does not matter whether they really were so or seemed so and were bound to seem so to him) ; and for the rest, and especially as far as concerned Cardinal Hippolyto, they resemble the mad- rigals addressed to ladies or their attendants, which always contain a vein of mockery mingled with the hyperbole of their compliments. In fact he treated this material as an imaginative theme, now decorous and grave, now elegant and polished as by a courtier; and he would have been still more inclined to treat the Estes in this way, had they in return for his words and " works of ink " dispensed him from the 62 HARMONIC MATERIAL duties of his post, and particularly from those which obliged him to run hither and thither, to behave like a " teamster." Like many peace- ful Individuals, who have no taste for finding themselves In the midst of battles, or for chang- ing the place of their abode, or for travelling to see foreign races, or for voyages, or for rapid ups and downs and adventures, or for any- thing of an upsetting and extraordinary nature that happens unexpectedly, he was quite ready to accept all these things In his imagination, where he preserved, caressed and made idols of them. His Inclination Imaginatively to dec- orate the Estes, the nobles of Italy, great ladies, artists, good or bad men of letters of any sort, to make radiant statues of them, had the same root as his inchnation for stories of knightly romance. These stories were the favourite reading, the " pleasant literature " of good society, espe- cially in Ferrara, where the Estes possessed a fine collection in their library, whence had come the majority of ItaUan poets, who had versified them during the previous century, setting them free from plebeian prose and verse. Ariosto must have read very many of these in his youth, and must have dehghted In them, and we know HARMONIC MATERIAL 63 that he himself translated some from French and Spanish. Here were to be found terrible and tremendous battles, duels of hard knocks and of masterly blows, combats with giants and monsters, tragical situations, magnanimous deeds, proofs of steadfast faith, a vying to- gether of loyalty and courtesy, persecutions and favours and aid afforded by prodigious beings, by fairies and magicians, travels In distant lands, by sea or by flight, enchanted gardens and palaces, knights of immense strength, Christian and Saracen, warlike women and women who were women, royally: all this gave him the desirable and agreeable pleasure of one who looks on at a variously coloured ex- hibition of fireworks, and owing to this pleas- ure they gave, he incorporated a great number of them In the Furioso. It Is superfluous to^ inquire whether the material of chivalry ap- peared to him to be serious or burlesque, when we have understood the feeling which led him in that direction: It was beyond all judg- ment of that sort, because we do not judge rockets or fireworks morally or economically, ^ with approval or reproof. It can of course be remarked that knightly tales had henceforth been reduced to such an extent in Italy and In 64 HARMONIC MATERIAL the spirit of Arlosto that they were not only without the reUgious and national feeling of the ancient epic, but even without what is still to be found in certain popular Italian compilations, such as the Monarchs of France; but this ob- servation, though correct and important enough in the history of culture, has no meaning what- ever as regards Ariosto's poetry. The fact that Ariosto was sometimes entranced and car- ried away as it were by the spectacles which his fancy presented to him, and sometimes kept aloof from them, with a smile for commentary, or turned away towards the real world that sur- rounded him, goes without saying, and does not appear to demand the discussions and the in- tellectual efforts which have been devoted to it. His was on the other hand a distinctly jest- ing outlook upon religious beliefs, God, Christ, Paradise, angels and saints; and Charlemagne's prayer to God, the vision of the angel Michael upon earth and the voyage of Astolfo to the world of the Moon, his conversations with John the Evangelist, the deeds and words of the hermit with whom Angelica and Isabella find themselves, and finally those of the saintly hermit who baptises Ruggiero, accord with this laughing and almost mocking spirit. Here we HARMONIC MATERIAL 65 do not find even the seriousness of the game and in the game, with which he treats of knightly doings; nor could there be, because relation to- wards religion admits only of complete rever- ence or complete irreverence. And Ariosto was Irreverent, or what comes to the same thing, indifferent; his spirit was as areligious as It was aphilosophical, untormented with doubts, not concerned with human destiny, in- curious as to the meaning and value of this world, which he saw and touched, and in which he loved and suffered. He was altogether out- side the philosophy of the Renaissance, whether FIcIno's or Pomponazzl's, as he was outside every sort of philosophy. This limits and as- It were deprives of importance his mockeries and to salute him as some have done " the Voltaire of the Renaissance " or as a precursor of Voltaire, and Voltaire himself who so much enjoyed Arlosto's profanations of sacred things, maliciously underlining the witticism that es- capes from the lips of St. John about " my much-praised Christ" (after having said that writers turn the true into the false, and the false Into the true, and that he also had been a " writer " In the world), has given Ariosto a place which does not belong to him at all. 66 HARMONIC MATERIAL Voltaire was not arellglous or indifferent, and was only irreligious in so far as he attacked all historical religions with a religion of his own, which was deism or the religion of the reason; and for this reason his satires and his lampoons possess a polemical value, which is not to be found in the jests of Ariosto. Presented in its outstanding features, and to the extent which suits our purpose, such is the complex of sentiments which flowed together to form the Fiirioso and to produce the images of which it consists. They produced them all the same, where he seems to have taken them from other poems or books, from Vir- gil or from Ovid, from French or Spanish ro- mances, because in the taking and with the taking of them, he made them images of his own sentiment, that is to say, he breathed into them a new life and poetically created them in so doing. But although this material of the poem may seem to us who have considered it to be anterior and external to the poem itself and owing to our analysis, disaggregated, it must not be supposed that those sentiments ever ex- isted in the spirit of Ariosto as mere matter or in an amorphous condition, because there is nothing In the spirit without some form and HARMONIC MATERIAL 67 without Its own form. Indeed, we have seen a great part of It take form In the minor works, while some dwelt In his mind, expressed and realised In their own way, even if unfulfilled or If we lack written record of their existence. But they possessed a different aspect in this an- terior form, differing therefore from that which they assumed in the poem. In the lyrics and satires, words of love and nostalgia, of friend- ship and complaint, of anger and indignation against princes who take little interest in poets, of impatience and contempt for the ambitious throng, and the like, are more lively and direct; and It would be easy to find parallels for Identi- cal thoughts appearing with different intona- tions in the two different places. Had Ariosto always accorded artistic treatment to those sen- timents at the moment of experiencing them, he would have continued to write songs, sonnets, epistles and satires, and would not have set to work upon the Furioso. An examination of the poem upon Oblzzo D'Este as to the ma- terial of chivalry, or If we like the sound of it better, as to feats of arms and of daring, will at least yield us a glimpse of what it would have become, had It received immediate treatment, whether this poem belongs to the early years of 68 HARMONIC MATERIAL Arlosto, prior to the composition of the Furioso, or whether (as is more probable), it be later than the composition of the poem and the appearance of the first edition. The frag- ment is notable for its great limpidity and narra- tive fluency, but one sees that if the poet had continued in this direction, the poem would have been nothing but an elegant book of songs; Arlosto did not wish to be a song-writer, so he ceased the work which had been begun. Had he versified his mockeries of sacred things, he would have become a wit, a collector of bur- lesque surprises, capable of arousing laughter about friars and saints; but Arlosto disdained such a trade, Arlosto whose many grandiose dis- tractions are on record, but no witticisms or smart sayings : he was too much of a dreamer, too fine an artist to take pleasure in such things. His sentiment for Harmony aided him to turn the pleasant stories of chivalry and capricious jesting into poetry, and lesser erotic or narra- tive and argumentative poetry into more com- plex poetry, to accomplish the passage and as- cent from the minor works to that which is truly great, to mediate the immediate, by transforming his various sentiments In the man- ner that we are about to consider. CHAPTER V THE REALISATION OF HARMONY ^ ^ The first change to manifest Itself In them so soon as they were touched by the Harmony which sang at the bottom of the poet's heart, was their loss of autonomy, their submission to a single lord, their descent from being the whole to becoming a part, their becoming oc- v> casions rather than motives. Instruments rather than ends, their common death for the benefit of the new life. The magical power which accomplished this prodigy was the tone of the expression, that self- "^ possessed, lightness of tone, capable of adopting a thousand forms and remaining ever graceful, known to the old school of critics as " the con- fidential air," and remembered among the other " properties " of the " style " of Arlosto. But not only does his whole style consist of this, but since style is nothing but the expression of the poet and of his soul, this was all Arlosto himself and his harmonious singing. 69 70 HARMONY This work of disvaluatlon and destruction is to be detected in the expressive tone in the proems to the separate cantos, in the digressive argumentations, in the observations interjected, in the repetitions, in the use of vocables, in the phrasing and the arrangement of periods, and above all in the frequent comparisons that form pictures which rather than intensifying the emo- tion, cause it to take a different path, in the in- terruptions to the narrative, sometimes occur- ring at their most dramatic point, in the nimble passage to other narratives of a different and often opposite nature. Yet the palpable part of this whole, what it is possible to segregate and to analyse as elements of style, forms but a small part of the impalpable whole, which flows along like a tenuous fluid, and since it is soul, we feel it with our soul, though we cannot touch it with our hands, even though they be armed with scholastic pincers. And this tone is the often noted and named, but never clearly defined irony of Ariosto; it has not been well-defined, because described as a kind of jesting or mockery, similar or coinci- dent with what Ariosto sometimes employed in his descriptions of knightly personages and their adventures. It has thus been both restricted HARMONY 71 and materialised, but what we must not lose sight of is that the Irony is not restricted to one order of sentiments, as for Instance those of knighthood or religion, and so spares the rest, but encompasses them all, and thus is no futile jesting, but something far more lofty, more purely artistic and poetical, the victory of the dominant sentiment over all the others. All the sentiments, sublime and mirthful, tender and strong, the effusions of the heart and the workings of the intellect, from the plead- ings of love to the laudatory lists of names, from representations of battles to witticisms, are alike levelled by the Irony and find them- selves uplifted In it. The marvellous Arios- tesque octave rises above them all as they fall before It, the octave which has a life of Its own. To describe the octave as smiling, would be an Insufficient qualification unless the smile be un- derstood In the ideal sense, as a manifestation of free and harmonious life, poised and energetic, throbbing in veins rich with good blood and satisfied in this incessant throbbing. The oc- taves sometimes have the quality of radiant maidens, sometimes of shapely youths, with limbs lithe from exercise of the muscles, careless of exhibiting their prowess, because it is re- 72 H A R MO N Y vealed In their every gesture and attitude. — Olympla comes ashore with her lover on a deso- late and deserted Island, after many mis- fortunes, and a long, tempestuous sea voyage: II travaglfo del mare e la paura, che tenuta alcun di I'aveano desta; II ritrovarsi al lito ora sicura, lontana da rumor, nella foresta: e che nessun pensier, nessuna cura, pol che'l suo amante ha seco, la molesta; fur cagion ch'ebbe Olimpia si gran sonno che gli orsi e i ghiri aver maggior nol ponno.^ Here we have the complete analysis of the reasons why Olympla fell Into the deep sleep, expressed with precision; but all this is clearly secondary to the intimate sentiment expressed by the octave, which seems^to enjoy jtsdfj^ and certainly does so In describing a motion, a be- coming, which attain completion. — Brada- mante and Marfisa vainly pursue King Agra- mante, to put him to death: Come due belle e generose parde che fuor del lascio sien di pari uscite, 1 Tempestuous seas and haunting fear which had kept her waking for days now gave place to a feeling of security: deep in the forest and removed from care and noise, Olympia clasped her lover to her breast and fell into sleep as deep as that of bears and dormice. HARMONY ^ 73 poscia ch' i cervi o le capre gagliarde indarno aver si veggano seguite, vergognandosi quasi che fur tarde, sdegnose se ne tornano e pentite ; cosi tornar le due donzelle, quando videro il Pagan salvo, sospirando.^ Here we find a like process and a like result, but we observe a like process and result where there appears to be nothing whatever of in- trinsic interest in the subject, that is to say, where the thought is merely conventional, a complimentary expression of courtly homage or an expression of friendship and esteem. To say of a fair lady: " She seemed in every act of hers to be a Goddess descended from heaven," is not a subtle figure, but it is so turned and so inspired with rhythm by Ariosto that we assist at the manifestation of the Goddess as she moves majestically along, witnessing the astonishment of those present and seeing them kneel devoutly down, as the little drama un- rolls itself: 1 As two fair generous leopards issuing simultaneouly from the slips return full of shame and repentance as though weighed down by the disgrace of having vainly pursued the lusty goats or stags which had tempted them to the chase: So returned the two damsels sighing when they saw the Pagan was saved. 74 HARMONY Julia Gonzaga, che dovunque il piede volge e dovunque i sereni occhi gira, non pur ogn' altra di belta le cede, ma, come scesa dal ciel Dea, rammira.^ . . . To rattle off a list of mere names with a view to affording honourable mention, and with- out varying any of them beyond the addition of some slight word-play, is an exercise even less subtle; but Ariosto arranges the names of con- temporary painters as though upon a Parnassus, according to the greatest among them the most lofty place, in such a manner that those bare names each of them resound (owing to the mas- tery of the many stresses in the verse), so as to seem alive and endowed with sensation: E quei che furo a' nostri di, o sono ora, Leonardo, Andrea Mantegna, Gian Bellino, duo Dossi, e quel ch' a par sculpe e colora, Michel, pill che mortale. Angel divino. . . } The " reflections " of Ariosto, which were held to be *' commonplaces " by De Sanctis, " not profound and original observations," have by ^ W^herever Julia Gonzaga sets her foot or turns her serene gaze, not only does she excel all in beauty but compels adora- tion like a Goddess. 2 And the painters who lived in former days as well as those still with us: — Leonardo, A. Mantegna, Gian Bellino, the two Dossi and Michael who sculptures and portrays with more than mortal skill. HARMONY 75 ;crlbed as " banal " and '' con- tradictory." But they are reflections of Ari- osto, which should not be meditated upon but sung: Oh gran contrasto in giovanll pensiero, desir di laude, ed impeto d' Amore! Ne, chi piu vaglia, ancor si trova il vero, che resta or questo or quello superlore. . . .^ It could be said of the irony of Ariosto, that it -^ is like the eye of God, who looks upon the movement of creation, of all creation, loving all things equally, good and evil, the very great and the very small in man and In the grain of sand, because he has made it all, and finds in it nought but motion itself, eternal dialectic, rhythm and harmony. From the ordinary meaning of the word " Irony " has been accomplished the pas- sage to the metaphysical meaning assumed by it among Fichtians and Romantics. We should be ready to apply their theory to the inspira- tion of Ariosto, save that these critics and thinkers confused with irony what is called hu- mour, strangeness and extravagance, that is 1 Oh powerful contrast in the breast of youth aflame with desire for valorous renown and the passion of love; nor can one say which is the more delectable, since each lays claim alternately to superiority. 76 HARMONY to say, extra-aesthetic facts, which contaminate and dissolve art. Our theory on the contrary Is less pretentious and exaggerated, confining Itself rigorously within the bounds of art, as Arlosto confined himself within the bounds of art, never diverging Into the clumsy or humour- Istic, which is a sign of weakness: his Irony was the Irony of an artist, sure of his own strength. This perhaps Is the reason or one of the reasons why Arlosto did not suit the taste of the di- shevelled Romantics, who were Inclined to pre- fer Rabelais to him and even Carlo Gozzl. To weaken all orders of sentiment, to ren- der them all equal In their abasement, to de- prive beings of their autonomy, to remove from them their own particular soul, amounts to con- verting the world of spirit Into the world of na- ture: an unreal world, which has no existence save when we perform upon It this act of con- version, and in certain respects, the whole world becomes nature for Arlosto, a surface drawn and coloured, shining, but without substance. Hence his seeing of objects In their every de- tail, as a naturalist making minute observations, his description that is not satisfied with a single trait which suffices as inspiration for other art- ists, hence his lack of passionate Impatience HARMONY 77 with its inherent objections to certain material. It may seem that the figure of St. John is drawn in the way it is, as a jest: Nel lucente vestibulo di quella felice casa un Vecchio al Duca occorre, Che'l manto ha rosso e bianca la gonnella, che Tun plu al latte, I'altro al minio opporre ; i crini ha bianchi e bianca la mascella di folta barba ch'al petto discorre. . . ^ But the beauty of Olympia is portrayed in a like manner, forgetful of the chastity of the lady, which might have seemed to ask a different sort of description or rather veiling: Le bellezze d' Olimpia eran di quelle che son piu rare; e non la fronte sola, gli occhi e le guancie, e le chiome avea belle, la bocca, il naso, gli omeri e la gola. . . .- Finally, Medoro is described in the same way, Medoro whose brave and devoted heart and youthful heroism might seem to ask in its ^ An aged man goes to encounter the Duke along the bright vestibule of that fortunate house: the sage is clad in red cloak and white robe, the former white as milk, the latter vermilion, vivid as a rose. His hair is white and his chin snowy with the thick beard flowing over his chest. 2 Olympia's loveliness was of rarest excellence: not only was she fair of face with forehead, eyes, cheeks glowing amidst the hair which waved over her shoulders: all else was perfection. 78 HARMONY turn a less attentive observation of Its fresh youthfulness : Medoro avea la guancia colorita, e blanca e grata ne la eta novella.^ . . . The very numerous similes between the per- sonages and the situations In which they find themselves and the spectacles afforded by the life of animals or the phenomena of nature, also form an almost prehenslble and palpable part of this conversion of the human world into the world of nature. We shall not give de- tails of It, for this has already been done In an Irrltatlngly patient manner by a German philologist, whose cumbrous compilation effec- tually precludes one from desiring to dwell even for a moment upon Arlosto's similes, com- parisons and metaphors. This apparent naturalism, this objectivism, of which we have demonstrated the profoundly subjective character, has led to the erroneous statement, already met with, as to Arlosto's form consisting of Indifference and chilly ob- servation, directed to the external world. He has been coupled with his contemporary Machl- avelll In this respect. Machiavelll examined 1 Medoro's cheek showed white and red in the fresh flour- ish of youth. HARMONY 79 history and politics with a sagacious eye, de- scribing — as they say — their mode of proce- dure and formulating their laws, to which he gave expression in his prose with analogously inexorable objectivity and scientific coldness. It is true that both did in a certain but In a very remote sense, destroy a prior spiritual con- tent and naturalised In different fields and with different ends (Machiavelll destroyed the mediaeval religious conception of history and politics). But this judgment of Machlavelli amounts to nothing more than a brilliant or principal remark, for Machlavelli, as a thinker, developed and explained facts with his new vig- orous thought, and as a writer gave an ap- parently cold form to his severe passion. Arl- osto's naturalistic and objective tendency Is also to be regarded as nothing more than a meta- phor, because Ariosto reduced his material to ^ nature, in order to spiritualise it In a new way, by creating spiritual forms of Harmony. From the opposite point of view and arising - out of what we have just said, we must refrain from praising Ariosto for his " epiclty," for the epic nobility and decorum which Galilei praised so much In him, or for the force and coherence of his personages, so much admired r 80 HARMONY by the old as well as by new and even re- cent critics. How could there be eplcity in the Furioso, when the author not only lacked the ethical sentiments of the epos and when even that small amount, which he might be said to have inherited, was dissolved with all the rest in harmony and irony? And how could there be true and proper characters in the poem, if characters and personages in art are nothing but the notes of the soul of the poet themselves. In their diversity and op- position? These become embodied in beings who certainly seem to live their own proper and particular lives, but really live, all of them, the same life variously distributed and are sparks of the same central power. One_of the worst of critical prejudices is to suppose that characters live on their own account and can almost continue living outside the works of art of which they form a part and In which they in no wise differ nor can be disassociated from the strophes, the verses and the words. Since there is no free energy of passionate senti- ments In the Furioso, we do not find there char- acters, but figures, drawn and painted certainly, but without relief or density, portrayed rather as general or typical than individual beings. HARMONY 81 The knights resemble and mingle with one an- other, though differentiated by their goodness or wickedness, their greater polish or greater rudeness, or by means of external and acciden- tal attributes, often by their names alone; in like manner the women are either amorous or perfidious, virtuous and content with one love, or dissolute and perverse, often distinguished merely by their different adventures or the names that adorn them. The same is to be said of the narratives and descriptions (typi- cal and non-individual, or but little individual, is the madness of Orlando, to compare which with Lear's is a rhetorician's fancy), and of natural objects, landscapes, palaces, gardens, and all else. Reserves have been and can with justice even be made as to the coherence of the characters taken as a whole and forming part of a general scheme, for Ariosto's person- ages take many liberties with themselves, ac- cording to the course of the events with which they find themselves connected, or rather ac- cording to the services which the author asks of them. Such warnings as these are indispensable, be- cause, if some readers realise their expecta- tion of finding objectively described and cohe- 82 HARMONY rent characters In Ariosto and consequently praise him for creating them, others with hke expectations equally unfounded are disap- pointed and consequently blame him. Thus ^ for De Sanctis Arlosto's feminine characters have seemed to be Inferior to those of Dante, of Shakespeare and of Goethe: but this Is an impossible comparison, because Angelica, Olym- pla, and Isabella, although they certainly lack the passionate Intensity of Francesca, Des- demona and Margaret, yet the latter for their part lack the harmonious octaves in which the first trio lives and has Its being, consisting of just these octaves. And what is more, neither trio suffers from the imper- fections, which are imperfections only in the light of imperfect critical knowledge and con- sequent prejudice, but not real Imperfections and poetical contradictions in themselves. De »^ Sanctis also blamed Ariosto for his lack of sentiment for nature, as though it were a defect; but what Is called sentiment for na- ture (as for that matter the great master De Sanctis himself taught) does not depend upon nature, but rather upon the attitude of the hu- man spirit, upon the feelings of comfort, of melancholy or of religious terror, with which HARMONY 83 man Invests nature and finds them where he has placed them; but this attitude was for- eign to the fundamental attitude of Arlosto, and were there to be by chance some refer- ence to It In the poem, were some note of sen- timent to sound there, we should Immediately be sensible of the discord and Impropriety. To Lessing, another objective critic, the por- trayal of the beauties of Alclna seemed to be a mistake and to exceed the limit of poetry, to which De Sanctis replied that this materiality which Lessing blamed was the secret of the poetry, because the beauty of the magician Al- clna required a material description, since It was fictitious In its nature. This blame was unjust, and although the answer to It was in-- genlous, yet It was perhaps not perfectly cor- rect, for we have already seen that Arlosto al- ways described thus both true and imaginary beauties, Olymplas and Alclnas. The true an- swer seems to be the one already given, that it would be useless to seek for features of energy in Arlosto, lively portraits dashed off in a couple of brush strokes, for these things presuppose a mode of feeling that he lacked altogether or, at any rate suppressed. Those " laughing fleeting " eyes, which are all Sylvia, " le doux 84 HARMONY sourlre amoureux et souifrant," which are the whole of the spiritual sister-soul of the Maison du Berger, do not belong to Ariosto, but to Leo- pard! and to De Vigny. There are two ways in which the Fiirtoso should not be read: the first is the way in which one reads a work of rhythmic and lofty moral Inspiration, like the Promessi Sposi, tracing, that is to say, the development of a serious hu- man affection, which circulates in and deter- mines every part alike, even to the smallest de- tail; the second is that suitable for such works as Fatist, where the general composition, which Is more or less guided by mental concepts, does not at all coincide with the poetical inspiration of the separate parts. Here the poetical should be separated from the unpoetical parts, and the poetically endowed reader will neglect the one to enjoy the other. In the Furioso, this inequality of work is absent or only present to a very slight extent (that is to say, to the extent that imperfection must ever be present In the most perfect work of man) and It is as equally harmonious as the Promessi Sposi; but it lacks that particular form of passionate seri- ousness, to be found throughout Manzoni's work and in stray passages of Goethe^s. The HARMONY 85 Furioso should therefore be read In a third manner, namely by following a content which is ever the same, yet ever expressed In new forms, whose attraction consists in the magic of this ever-identical yet inexhaustible variety of appearances, without paying attention to the material element of the narratives and descrip- tions. As we see, this too amounts to accepting with a rectification a common judgment on the Furioso, which may be said to have accompa- nied the poem from the moment of its first ap- pearance: namely, that it Is a work devoid of seriousness, being of a light, burlesque, pleas- ing and frivolous sort. It was described as ^' ludicro more '* by Cardinal Sadoleto, when according the license for printing the edition of 15 16 In the name of Leo X, although he added to this, perhaps translating the declaration of the poet himself,' 'Wowf7o tamen studio et cogi- tatione, multisque vigiliis confectum/' Bernar- do Tasso, Trissino and Speroni, and other such- like grave pedantic personages, did not fail to blame Ariosto for having dedicated his poem to the sole end of pleasing. Boileau looked upon It simply as a collection of fables com- iques, and Sulzer called It a " poem with the 86 HARMONY sole end of pleasing, not directed by the rea- son "; and even to-day are to be found its mer- its and defects noted down to credit and debit account in many a scholastic manual; on the credit side stand the perfection of the octave, the vivacity of the narrative, the graceful style, to the debit account lack of profound sentiment, light which shines but does not warm and fail- ure to touch the heart. We accept and rectify this judgment with the simple observation that those who regard the poem thus see clearly enough everything that is on a level with their own eyes, but do not raise them to regard what is above their heads and is the principal qual- ity of the Furioso, owing to which the frivoHty of Ariosto reveals itself as profound serious- ness of rare quality, profound emotion of the heart, but of a noble and exquisite heart, equally remote from the emotions of what is generally looked upon as life and reality. Apart, but not separated from, nor alien to, nor indifferent: and in respect to this^ we must resume and develop the analysis already begun by setting readers on their guard against the easy misunderstanding of the " destruc- tion," which we have already spoken of as brought about by the tone and the irony of Ari- HARMONY 87 osto. This must not be looked upon as total destruction and annihilation, but as destruction in the philosophic sense of the word, which Is also conservation. Were this otherwise, what could be the function of the varied material or emotional content, which we have examined in the poem? Are the stars stuck Into the sky- like pin-heads in a pin-cushion (Don Ferrante would sarcastically enquire) ? The eloquence of other's but not Arlosto's poetry, arises from a total Indifference of sentiment and an absence of content: theirs is the rouge on the corpse, not the rosy cloud that enfolds and adorns the living. Such eloquence produces soft and su- perficially musical versification of the Adone, not the octave of the Furioso; and to quote Glr- aldi CInzio once more, the lover of Arlosto (who gave the advice to readers not to confuse the " facility" of the Fwrfojo with verses " of sweet sound but no feeling"), the eight hun- dred " stanzas," by one of the composers of that time, which Giraldi once had to read, " which seemed to be collections made among the flowery gardens of poetry, so full were they of beauty from stanza to stanza, but put together, were vain things, seeming, so far as sense Is concerned, to have been born of the 88 HARMONY soil of childishness," because their author was " intent only upon the pleasure that comes from the splendour and choice of words, and had altogether neglected the dignity and assistance afforded by sensibility." Had Ariosto while in the act of composition not been keenly stirred in the various ways described, by the varied material employed in his poem, he would have lacked the Impetus, the vivacity, the thought, the intonation, which were afterwards reduced and tempered by the harmonious disposition of his soul. He would have been a cold writer of poetry, and no one ever succeeded In writing poetry coldly. This was the case, as It seems to me, with the Cinque Canti, which he excluded from the Furioso and for which he substituted others. In them the cunning of Ariosto's hand is everywhere to be found in the descriptive passages and transi- tions, as are also all the elements of the every- day world, stories of war, knightly adventures, tales of love (the love of Pentlcone for the wife of Otto and that of Astolfo for the wife of Gismondo), satirical tales (the foundation of the city of Medea, with the sexual law which she imposed upon It), astonishing fancies (such as the knights imprisoned in the body of the HARMONY 89 whale, where they have their beds, their kitchen and their tub), copious moral and political re- flections (on jealousy, ambition, wicked men, mercenary soldiers) ; yet we feel nevertheless that Ariosto wrote them in an unhappy mo- ment, when Minerva was reluctant or averse : the poet did not take suflicient interest and lacked the necessary heat. And is there no part of the Furioso itself that languishes? It would seem so, not indeed in the forty cantos of the first edition, which originated in his twelve-year-old poetical springtime, but in the parts v/hich were added later, all of them (as could be shown) more or less intellectualistic of origin, and therefore (save the episode of Olympia) not among the most read and most popular. The most intellectualistic of all is the long delay introduced toward the end of the poem, the double betrothal of Bradamante and the contest in courtesy between Leone and Ruggiero, where the tone becomes here and there altogether pedestrian. It is true that philologists who have given themselves to art have discovered progress in Ariosto in just these languid parts, and above all in the Cinque Canti, where he has lost his bearings and is out of tune. Here they suppose him to have be- 90 HARMONY come *' serious," to join hands with no less a personage than Torquato Tasso. The process of " destruction " effected upon the material may possibly be rendered clear to those who do not appreciate philosophical for- mulas or find them too difficult, by means of the comparison with what In the technique of painting Is called " concealing a colour," which does not mean Its cancellation, but Its toning down. In such an equally distributed toning down, all the sentiments which go to form the web of the poem, not only preserve their own physiognomy, but their reciprocal proportions and connections; so that although they certainly appear In the " transparent polished glasses " and In the " smooth shining waters " of the oc- taves, pale as " pearls on a white forehead " to the sight, yet they retain their distinctness and are more or less strong according to the greater or less strength which they possessed In the soul of the poet. The comic, at once lowered and raised, nevertheless remains com- ical, the sublime remains sublime, the voluptu- ous voluptuous, the reflective reflective, and so on. And sometimes It happens that Ariosto reaches the boundary, which if he were to pass, he would abandon his own tone, but he never HARMONY 91 does abandon It, because he always refrains from passing the boundary. Everyone remem- bers the most emotional words and passages of the Furioso : Medoro, who, when surrounded and surprised by his enemies, makes a sort of tower of himself, using the trees as a shield, and never abandoning the body of his lord, Zerbino, who feels penetrated with pity and stays his hand as he looks on his beautiful coun- tenance, when on the point of slaying him; Zerbino, who when about to die. Is desperate at leaving his Isabella alone, the prey of unknown men, while she bursts Into tears and speaks sweet words of eternal faithful- ness; Flordlllgl, who hears the news, or rather divines the death of her husband . . . We al- ways catch our breath, and something — I know not what — comes Into our eyes, as we repeat these and similar verses. Here Is Fl- ordlllgl, who shudders as she feels the presenti- ment: E questa novita d' aver timore le fa tremar di doppia tema il core.^ The fatal news comes to hand: Astolfo and Sansonetto, the two friends who happen to be where she has remained, hide It from her 92 HARMONY for an hour or so, and then decide to betake themselves to her that they may prepare her for the misfortune that has befallen: Tosto ch'entrano, e ch'ella loro il viso Vide di gaudio in tal vlttoria privo, Senz' altro annunzio sa, senz' altro avvlso, Che Brandimarte suo non e piu vivo. . . .- Another moment of the same narrative, where suffering appears to resume its strength and to grow upon itself, is that in which Or- lando, who is awaited, enters the temple where the funeral of Brandimarte is being celebrated: Orlando, the friend, the companion, the wit- ness of his death: Levossi, al ritornar del Paladino, Magglore il grido e raddoppiossi il pianto.^ Before such words and images as these, De Sanctis used to say to his pupils, when explain- ing to them the Furioso : " See how much heart Ariosto had! " But he always kept telling iThe novel feeling of fear caused her heart to tremble, doubly terrified. 2 As she saw them enter without joyous exultation over so great a victory, with no announcement or any direct word of it, she was aware her Brandimarte had been slain. 3 On the return of the Paladin, the cry arose more loudly and the wail redoubled. HARMONY 93 them this truth also : that *' Ariosto never pushes situations to the point of painfulness," forbidden to him by the tone of his poetry; and he used to show them how Ariosto used some- times to make use of interruptions, sometimes of graceful similitudes, or reflections, or de- vices of style, in order to restrain the painful- ness ready to break through. Those critics who for instance are shocked by the octaves on the name of " Isabella " are too exigent, or ask too much, and what they ought not to ask (this name of Isabella was destined by God to adorn beautiful, noble, courteous, chaste and wise women from this time forth, and was originally intended as homage from Ariosto to the Marchesana of Mantua, Isabella of Este). With these octaves he concludes the narrative of the sacrifice of her life made by Isabella to keep faith with Zerbino; they do not under- stand that those octaves and the Proficiscere which precedes them ('* Go thou in peace, thou blessed soul") and the very account of the drunken bestiality of Rodomonte, and prior to that, the semi-comic scene of the saintly hermit who presides over the virtue of Isabella, " like a practised mariner and is quite prepared to offer her speedily a sumptuous meal of spiritual 94 HARMONY food," the hermit whom Rodomonte seizes by the neck and throws three miles into the sea, are all words and representations so accentuated as to produce the effect of allowing Isabella to die without plunging the Furioso into tragedy with its correspondingly tragical catharsis; for the Furioso has its own general and perpetually har- monious catharsis, which we have now made sufficiently clear. It is precisely owing to the action of this sentimental and passionate material, in spite of and through its effectual surpassing, that the varied colouring arising from it enters the poem and confers upon it that character of humanity, which led us to declare at the outset of our an- alysis that when we define Ariosto as the Poet of Harmony^ we proposed only to indicate where the accent of his work falls, but that he is the poet of Harmony and also of something else, of harmony developed in a particular world of sentiments, and in fact that the harmony to which Ariosto attains, is not harmony in gen- eral, but an altogether Ariostesque Harmony, CHAPTER VI HISTORICAL DISASSOCIATIONS From these last words, there can be no diffi- culty in seeing what must be our opinion as to the confrontations and comparative judgments instituted between Ariosto and Pulci or Boiar- do, and even Cieco da Ferrara, and all the other Italian poets of chivalry. These have sometimes been extended so as to include poeti- cal humourists, such as Folengo and Rabelais, or burlesque writers like Berni, Tassoni, Forte- guerri, or neoepical poets, like Tasso and Ca- moens, and finally to Cervantes, that direct and fully conscious ironist of chivalry. This is as perfectly admissible as it is natural that classes of " poems of chivalry " or *' narrative poems " or " romances," should be formed, when once rhetoricians and writers of treatises have in- vented the genus and that these should be dis- posed in a series under such headings, thus forming a sort of artificial history, with no real foundation beyond the accidents of certain ab- stract literary forms, which are really repre- sentative of certain social tendencies and insti- tutions. And it is equally, indeed more admis- 95 96 DISASSOCIATIONS sible, because relating to more nearly connected problems, that these documents afforded by poems of chivalry should be made use of among other documents In the InvestiQ:atIon of the gradual dissolution of the Ideal of chivalry In the first period of modern society. Salvemini has not neglected to do this In a temperate man- ner, In his monograph relating to " knightly dignity " In the commune of Florence. But the aesthetic judgment, which they strive to de- duce from these comparisons, is Inadmissible and Illegitimate: when for instance they bestow the palm on this or that poet for having better observed than others the " genus " or a par- ticular " species " and " variety " of the genus; or because chivalry or anti-chivalry has been better represented by one than by another. We can explain the fact that De Sanctis was sometimes entangled In this sociological net. In spite of his exquisite sense of individuality and poetry, when we consider the condition of studies in his time and his philosophical origins; but it is none the less true that the judgments which he pronounced upon this matter, deviate from true and proper aesthetic criticism, and carry with them the bad effects of every devi- ation. DIS ASSOCIATIONS 97 Having ourselves refused to be among those whose feet are caught in the insidious net of Caligorante, v/e shall have nothing further to say as to comparisons with Ariosto, because the poet of the Furioso has ahvays come out of those maladroit confrontations and the arbi- trary judgments of merit which result from them, crowned above all others with the sign of victory, or at least unconquered by any other, and admitting but a very few as his equals. The preference accorded by romantic German men of letters to Boiardo (recently revived to some extent in Italy by Panzini) be- longs rather to the domain of anecdote than to the history of criticism: Boiardo is looked upon by them as the poet of grand heroic dreams, while Ariosto is a mere citizen poet; or Boiardo again is lauded for having better represented the logical form of the Italian poem of chiv- alry, prescribed according to a chemical combi- nation drawn up in the philological laboratory of the anti-Ariostesque Professor Rajna, who is in otJigx=x£3pects a most worthy_and welj- de_s_£i:^ing__^eiiaQD^ But there is no denying that the peculiar beauty of Ariosto has often injured Boiardo, Pulci, Tasso and other poets, who have been illegitimately compared with 98 DISASSOCIATIONS him; and therefore, without talking of Tasso — who has now won his case, although he numbered a Galilei among the ranks of those Wh-^ under-estimated him when making the above-mentioned confrontation, — it will not be inopportui^e to cast a rapid glance upon Pulci and Boiardo. Looking at Pulci in Pulci and not at Arlosto, since to place one physiognomy on the top of another !s not a good way of seeing, what do we find? What is the Morgante? It is above all a whimsicality, one of those works, born of a capricje or a bet, to which the author neither devotes himself after the necessary previous meditations, nor works at with the scrupulosity of the artist, who expends his powers and employs his utmost endeavour to do the best he can everywhere. But the occa- sion or the inspiration is never the substance of a work, which on the contrary always con- sists of what the author really brings to it in the course of his labour; and the mention of the occasional origin of the Morgante only avails here to account for its ill-digested and undoubtedly chaotic nature. Nor is it to the purpose to recall what certainly seems to have been Pulci's intention, namely, to satisfy in his DISASSOCIATIONS 99 own way a wish of the pious Lucrezia Torna- buonl, by composing or re-wrlting a Christian poem of chlvpJ'-y for this In Its turn only ex- plains certain superficialities* and extrlnslcalltles, such as the general plan of the poem and the parts of It possessing religious tone, which are successful to the extent that they could be suc- cessful with such a brain as Pulcl's. A com- mencement will have been made towards a proper understanding of the substance of the Morgante, Its proper and Intrinsic Inspiration, by referring It first to the curiosity with which educated Florentine citizens observed and re- produced the customs and the psychology of the people of the city and the surrounding districts, productive of the poetry of Polltian, of Lor- enzo and of Pulcl himself, author of the Beca di Dicomano, each with its various popular ap- peal. That inspiration contains something both of the sympathetic and of the Ironical, as we observe in all poetry based upon popular themes and use of dialect, in the German roman- tic Lieder and Balladen and in the dialect litera- ture of the Italy of to-day (one feels Inclined to call the Morgante " dialect " and not " Ital- ian ") : and In Pulci there vibrated a sympa- thetic-Ironic chord, peculiar to himself and loo DISASSOCIATIONS therefore naturally not exactly the same as In Lorenzo, or still less In Politlan. But It did not vibrate pure and clear, belnr-^prevented from doing so, not so much owing to initial eccentric- ity and to the intention above-mentioned, as to the accumulation of other inspirations, arising in the fertile spirit of Pulci. For Pulci had in mind, in addition to the reconstruction of a sympathetic-ironic popular poem of the popular story-tellers, something that might be called a " Picaresque romance," understanding thereby not only tales of the sort to be found in Spanish literature, but also certain other tales of Boc- caccio and a great part of Folengo's Baldiis, Picaresque romance asked in Its turn sympathy and irony, but of a different sort to the preced- ing, no longer sympathy for popular ingenuity, but for cleverness, trickiness, for an irony, which should no longer be simply that of supe- rior culture, but also of superior morality; and this too was In some measure and in his own way in Pulci; but he often spoilt this disposi- tion of mind by inadvertently passing, Hke a person lacking refinement of education, from Picaresque romance to Picaresque Intonation, from the representation of a blackguard to the blackguard himself. And there Is something DISASSOCIATIONS loi else also in the Morgajite : the imaginings and caprices of Pulci himself, his own personal moral opinions, religious or philosophical; things that are sometimes thought about even by those who do not think much about them, and which, owing to this casual hasty thinking, be- come nevertheless opinions or semi-opinions. Finally the Morgante is a skein formed of strands of different colour and make, some of them thicker or thinner than others: it is a poem that is not in tune with a single dominant inspiration, and if we take one of those ele- ments that we have described and transport it to the principal place, v/e immediately have the feeling that we are depriving the complex na- ture of the work of its vigour. Nevertheless the Morgante must be looked upon as one of the most richly endowed works of our litera- ture, where we meet at every step with delight- ful figures and traits of expression: Morgante, Margutte, Fiorinetta, Astarotte, Farfarello, Archbishop Turpin, certain touches of charac- ter in Orlando, and especially in Rinaldo, and also in Antea, together with certain descrip- tions, anecdotes and acute remarks. Mar- gutte, plunged deep in vice, but quite shameless and aware that he cannot be other than what I02 D is ASS O C I A T I O N S nature made him, is also human, incapable of treachery, capable of affection for Morgante and of enduring his all-consuming voracity; so that when his companion dies, he never ceases recalling him to mind, and talking about him even with Orlando : E conta d'ogni sua piacevolezza, E lacrimava ancor di tenerezza.^ Rinaldo, ardent and furious for revenge, seeks to slay Carlo Magno, who has been hidden from him; but after a few days Orlando leads him to believe that the Emperor has died of desperation, and tells him that he has appeared to him in vision, whereupon Rinaldo changes countenance and begins to wish him alive again, to feel pity for him, to repent him of his fury, so that in this way peace and reconciliation are effected. After a great battle, the conquered as they leave the field, recognise their dead ones where they lie, and we hear them lament- ing a father, a brother or a friend ; Eravi alcun che cavava I'elmetto al suo figliolo, al suo cognato, o padre; poi lo baciava con pietoso affetto, E dicea: "Lasso, fra le nostre squadre 1 Saying how delightful he was and still weeping for tender recollection. DISASSOCIATIONS 103 non tornerai in Soria piu, poveretto; che diren nof alia tua afflitta madre, o chi sara plu quel che la conforti ? Tu ti riman cogli altrl al campo morti." ^ And this is an apology, by means of which Orlando explains to Rinaldo that he has re- marked his new affection, and that it is of no use that he should try to deceive him with words: Rispose Orlando : — Noi sarem que' f rati che mangiando il mfgliaccio, I'un si cosse; I'altro gli vede gli occhi imbambolati, e domando quel che la cagion fosse. Colui rispose: " Noi sian due restati a mensa, e gli altri sono or per le fosse, che trentatre fummo e tu lo sia: Quand' io vi penso, io piango sempre mai." Queir altro, che vedea che lo 'ngannava, finse di pianger, mostrando dolore; e disse a quel che di cio domandava: " E anco io piango, anzi mi scoppia il core, che noi sian due restati " ; e sospirava, " Ed e gia I'uno all' altro traditore." 1 Sometimes one would remove the helmet from his son, his cousin, or his father, kissing him with pious affection, and saying " alas, poor fellow, never again will he return to our ranks in Soria; what shall we say to his afflicted mother, who among us can comfort her? But thou remainest with the others who lie dead on the field." I04 DISASSOCIATIONS Cos! mi par che faccian noi, Rinaldo: che nol di tu che'l migliaccio era caldo? " And here Is an octave in which Pulci makes It psychologically clear why King Carlo allowed himself to be led astray and deceived by Gano: Moke volte, anzi spesso, c'interviene che tu t'arrecchi un amico e fratello, e cio che fa ti par cl:ie facci bene, dipinto e colorito col pennallo. Questo primo legame tanto tiene, che, s' altra volta ti displace quello, e qualcha cosa ti para molesta, sempre la prima impression pur resta.^ 1 Orlando answered: — We shall be like the friars one of whom burnt himself in eating his gruel; the other see- ing his eyes watering asked the reason. His neighbour re- plied: "Here we are, two of us remained sitting at table, while the others are in the tomb; well thou knowest that we were thirty-three; it always makes me weep to think of it." The other, who saw the deception, in his turn made be- lief to lament and grieve and when asked the reason: "Yea, I also weep; my heart indeed is bursting to think that we two remain " ; then sighing he continued, " And that one of us two is betraying the other. We seem to be doing much the same thing, Rinaldo: why won't 3'ou confess that the gruel was hot?" 2 It often happens that a friend becomes like a brother to you, and whatever he does seems to be so well done as to deserve being made a picture. This first bond holds so firmly that when he finally does something you do not like — injures you in some way — nevertheless the first impression remains the same. DISASSOCIATIONS 105 " These are not the octaves of Arlosto " : we have said as much. Certainly they are not, just as the octaves of Arlosto are not those of Pulcl, and Arlosto, whatever trouble he might have taken, could never have attained to the Inventions, the emotions, the clevernesses and the accents of the Morgante, which are just as inimitable In their way as are the graces of the Furioso. And It is really unjust and al- most odious that the reader, face to face with the treasures of fresh and original poetry, which Pulci throws without counting into his lap, should pull a wry face and ungratefully re- mark that Pulci's poetry is not that other poetry which he is now thinking about, and that it should be abolished, or made perfect by the other poetry! Almost the same thing is to be repeated about the author of the Innamorato, who has also been tormented, condemned and executed by means of a comparison with the author of the Furioso, sometimes conducted with such a refinement of cruelty that the strophes of the one are printed facing the strophes of the other, and selected as bearing upon sim- ilar situations, so that every word and sylla- ble may be weighed; as though the strophes io6 DISASSOCIATIONS of a poet are not to be considered solely in themselves and in the poem of which they form part, and to be condemned, if occasion arise for condemnation, within that circle to which are confined the real conditions of judg- u ment. Boiardo, to one who reads him with- out any sort of preconception and abandons himself to the simple impressions of reading, ^ immediately shows himself to be altogether different from what some critics maintain, the pedantic singer of chivalry taken seriously, who gives way now and then to involuntary laugh- ter and to a harsh intonation which should be toned down and softened by the skill of an Ar- iosto. He is quite other also than the epic bard, which some people have imagined him to be; he could not be epic, because he had no national sentiment, no feeling for class or reli- gion, and the marvellous in him is all fancy, a marvel of the fairies; nor was he a pedant, for he obviously follows his own spontaneous in- clinations, without any secondary purpose. No, Boiardo was on the contrary a soul passionately devoted to the primitive and the energetic, his was the energy of the lance-thrust, of the brand wielded, but also the energy of a proud will, of ferocious courage, of intransigent honour, of DIS ASSOCIATIONS 107 marvellous devices. And it is owing just to this energy, which has a value of its own, that he lives to unite poetically the cycles of Charle- magne and of Arthur, the Carlovingian and the Breton traditions, arms and adventures and love, both of them primitive cycles, the second being remarkable for the extraordinary nature of its adventures and the violence of its loves; whereas, if that heroism had continued to be full and substantial, it would have been diffi- cult to make it a theme for erotic treatment, representing a different and opposed sentiment. To ask of him delicacy of treatment in the rep- resentation of his knights, or delicacy of thoughts and words in his treatment of women and love, and in general, beauty of sentiment, is to ask of him what is external to his funda- mental motive. To be astonished that he sometimes laughs or smiles, is to be astonished at what happens every day among the people (and there are traces of it in the ingenuous epic) when they are listening to the recital of great deeds, which do not forbid an occasional comic remark. To lament his supposed neg- lect of art, his lack of polish of language and versification, is to censure him as a gram- marian who employs pre-established models io8 DISASSOCIATIONS or dwells upon minute details to which he at- tributes sovereign importance. How on the other hand can it be forgotten, when praise of his rich fancy and robust frankness of style and composition is opposed to censures or inter- larded among them, that we must explain whence came to him these merits, for they are not to be snatched, but are born only of the soul. Whence came they, if not from true po- etical inspiration and from his already men- tioned passion for the energetic and the primi- tive? Hence the admiration aroused by his vast canvases, his vivid narratives : — Angeli- ca, who by merely appearing at Carlo's ban- quet, makes everyone fall In love with her, and whom even the Emperor himself cannot refrain from admiring, though with discretion, lest he should compromise his gravity, Angelica, whom the greatest champions of Christianity and Paganism follow with admiration, refusing herself to all and loving only him who alone abhors her; — the solemn council of war, held by Agramante previous to entering France, with the speeches of the kings who surround him, courageous or prudent, the sudden appearance of the youthful Rodomonte, who dominates all with his tremendous energy; — the joyful cour- DISASSOCIATIONS 109 age of Astolfo, never disconcerted by headlong mishaps, whom fortune succours by furnishing him with a lance, by means of which, to the as- tonishment of all, he accomplishes prodigies, while he himself remains unastonished; — Bru- nello, as to whose doings one would like to apply Vico's phrase about " heroic thieving,'* Brunello, who wanders about the earth, steal- ing the most carefully guarded objects, with an audacious dexterity and so comic an imagina- tion, Brunello, revelling in his joyous virtuos- ity and vainly pursued over the whole world by Marfisa of the viper's eye, which spirts venom, Marfisa who wishes to put him to death; but he flies from her, turning from time to time in his flight to laugh in her face and make ges- tures of mockery; — Then again there are the colloquies of Orlando and Agricane, during the pauses in their bitter duel, which must end in the death of one of them; Rinaldo's caustic re- ply to Orlando, who has reproved him for wish- ing to carry away the golden couch from the fairy's garden; and that other no less caustic re- partee of the courageous highway robber to Brandimarte; and many and many another most beautiful passage? — Yet the Innamorato, not- withstanding its poetical abundance, has never no DISASSOCIATIONS been numbered among really classical works, so that after rhe vogue which for ephemeral rea- sons It enjoyed in its own day, it has not received and does not receive the affection and homage of any but those who love what is little loved and prize what is pure, spontaneous and rude. The poem does not conclude in itself; it is not satisfied with itself: there is a break somewhere in the circle : the representation of the energetic and primitive, which is a sort of formal epicity, has something in it of the monotonous and arid, and the pleasure derived from it has something of the solitary and sterile. Like the charger that sniffs the battle, so says Boiardo: Ad ogni atto degno e signorile, Qual se raconti di cavalleria, sempre se allegra I'animo gentile, come nel fatto fusse tuttavia, manifestando fuore il cor virile. . . .^ That is well, but the manly heart is not slow to express a certain feeling of delusion, when it recognises that the images in question are all body, without depth of soul, and without the guidance and inspiration of a superior spirit. He says somewhere else: iThe gentle soul rejoices at every worthy, noble deed recounted of knighthood, as it does when the deed was ac- complished, which revealed the manly heart. DISASSOCIATIONS in Gia molto tempo m'han tenuto a bada Morgana, Alcina e le incantazioni, Ne ve ho mostrato un bel colpo di spada, E pieno il eel de lancie e de tronconi. . . .^ But there are too many lances that meet and clash, too many limbs flying about without our ever seeing the cause, the meaning or the justi- fication of all that fighting — even Boiardo himself becomes melancholy, when he thinks of those blows exchanged in a spiritual void, ex- claiming in one of those frequent purely spon- taneous epigrams, which invest his noble per- son with sympathy : Fama, seguace degll imperatori, Ninfa, che e' gesti a' doici vers! canti, che dopo morte ancor gli uomini onori, e fai colore eterni, che tu vanti, ove sei giunta? a dir gli antichi amori, e a narrar battaglie de' giganti; merce del mondo, che al tuo tempo e tale, che piu di fama o di virtu non cale. Lascia a Parnaso quella verde pianta, che da salvivi ormai perso e il cammino, e meco al basso questa istoria canta del re Agramante, il forte Saracino. . . .^ 1 Morgana, Alcina and their incantations have long held me in their chains, so that I have been unable to show you aught of fine sword play, the sky full of lances and limbs. . . . ~ Where art thou gone, O fame that followest emperors and singest their brave deeds in gentle verse, thou that hon- 112 DISASSOCIATIONS Pulcl and Boiardo then, not to mention others, are to be placed neither above nor be- low Arlosto, for they are not even related to him. Proof of this is to be found in the fact that thought has gone to other artists, to Ovid for example, in the search for his parallel in literature among the Latins, to Petrarch and to Politian among Italians, or to architects like Bramante and Leon Baptista Alberti, and yet more to painters, like Raphael, Correggio and Titian, comparisons having been instituted with all of these and with others whom it is unneces- sary to mention. Now as regards quality of artistic inspiration, affinity is certainly more in- trinsic than are relations established from the use of similar abstract material; yet it is itself abstract and extrinsic, because it always accepts y^ one or certain aspects of inspiration, not the %k full inspiration. Thus, for example, when a , V^omparison is drav/n between Ariosto and ^ Ovidjjg^ho was^ a s tory-teller/ lacking altogether ' *^ orest men after death and conferrest eternity upon those thou vauntest? This is the fault of the world. Thou art gone to sing of ancient loves and to tell of the battles of the giants, thanks to this world of ours that cares no longer for courage or for fame. Leave upon Parnassus that growth of green, since none knows now the upward path that leadeth thither, and sing here below with me this history of King Agramante, the mighty Saracen. . . . d DISASSOCIATIONS 113 111 religious feeling for mythological fables and attracted to them solely by their beauty and variety, we must immediately hasten to add that with the exception of this side, which they share in common, Ariosto is different and su- perior to the Latin poet in every other, for Ovid had not a delicate taste in art, being merged altogether in his pleasing and delight- ful themes. He improvised and overflowed, owing to his incapacity for firm design and lack of control: he would be better described as the model of the luxurious Italian versifiers of the seventeenth century than as the model of Ari- osto, whose art was most chaste. If again he be superficially compared with Politian, the comparison breaks up immediately, because the Stanze are inspired by the voluptuousness of the sensible world, contemplated in all Its fugitive brilliance and with that trembling accompani- ment of anxiety and suffering, inseparable from it, while Ariosto soars above the pathos of vol- uptuousness. To note affinities is of avail in a work introductory to the general study of lit- erature, and to draw comparisons and point out contrasts and successive approximations may also serve as a useful aid to the accurate de- scription of an artist's special character. But 114 DISASSOCIATIONS we do not propose to supply here such a di- dactic introduction, for the use of such a method is superfluous, as we have already de- scribed Ariosto's characteristics in the man- ner proposed. We shall not therefore form a group of artists, as related to him in this or that respect, for such cannot be expected of us, nor has it for us any special attraction. Observations as to aflinities have another use also, as providing a basis for sparkling and resonant metaphors, as when it is observed of an artist that he is the " Raphael of poetry," of another that he is " the Dante of sculpture," or of a third that he is " the Michael Angelo of sound," or as was said (by Torquato Tasso, perhaps as a witticism, and certainly with little truth), that Ariosto is "the Ferrarese Ho- mer." We already possess many pages of magnificent metaphors to the honour and glory of the author of the Furioso, nor do we intend to depreciate their merit; but the present writer begs to be excused from the labour of increasing their number, since he is in general little disposed to oratory and has allowed what slight gift of the sort he might have possessed to flow away and lose itself, while conversing with so unrhetorical and so conversational a poet as was Ludovico Ariosto. PART II WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE CHAPTER VII THE PRACTICAL PERSONALITY AND THE POETICAL PERSONALITY To state at the outset, that the practical personality of Shakespeare is not the object of study for the critic and historian of art, but his poetical personality; not the character and development of his life, but the character and development of his art, will perhaps seem to be superfluous, but as a matter of fact it will aid us in proceeding more rapidly. We do not aim at forbidding the natural curiosity, which leads to the enquiry as to what sort of men in practical life were those whom we admire as poets, thinkers and scientists. This curiosity often leads to delusion, because there is nothing to be found behind the poet, the philosopher, or the man of science, which can arouse interest, though it is sometimes fruitful. It would certainly be agreeable to raise that sort of mysterious veil that surrounds Shake- speare. We should like to know what sort of 117 ii8 TWO PERSONALITIES passions, what ethical, philosophical and mental experiences were his, and above all what he thought about himself — whether, as appeared to those who rediscovered him a century or so later, he were really without feeling the great- ness of his genius and of his own work. For what reason, too. If there were a special rea- son, did he not take the trouble to have his plays printed, but exposed them to the risk of being lost to posterity? Was It due to the Ingenuousness and Innocence of the poet, or to proud indifference on the part of a man, who disdains the world's applause and the mirage of glory, because he Is completely satisfied with the greatness of his work? Or was It due to simple indolence, or to a settled plan, or to the web of events? Did he suppose, as has been suggested, that jihose plays, written for the theatre, would have continued ever to live In the theatre, under the care of his companions in art, in accordance with his intentions and in a manner suitable to their merit? But it is clear that these and such like questions concern the biography, rather than the artistic history of Shakespeare, which gives rise to an alto- gether different series of researches. We do not however wish to assert that these TWO PERSONALITIES 119 two series of different questions are without relation: even different things have some rela- tion to one another, which resides in their diversity itself and is connected above them. The critic and historian of art would certainly find it advantageous for the studies that he was about to undertake, to know the chron- ology, the circumstances, the details, the com- positions, the recompositions, the recastings and the collaborations of the Shakespearean drama. He would thus avoid the obligation of vexing his mind as to certain interpretations, and of remaining more or less perplexed for a greater or lesser space of time, before certain pecuHarities, discordances and inequalities, doubtful, that is to say, as to whether they be errors in art, or art forms of which it is diffi- cult to seize the hidden connection. But he would gain nothing more from this advantage (with the conjoined admonition, to beware of the prejudices that such information is apt to cause). His judgment would of necessity be founded, in final analysis, upon Intrinsic reasons of an artistic nature, arising from an examina- tion of the works before him. The chronology that he will succeed in fixing, will not be a real or material chronology, but an ideal and an I20 TWO PERSONALITIES aesthetic one, for these are two forms of chron- ology which only coincide approximately and sometimes altogether diverge from one an- other. Were the authenticity of the works all clearly settled, the critic would be preserved from proclaiming that certain works or parts of works are Shakespeare's, when they are really, say, Greene's or Marlowe's, which is an inexactitude of nomenclature, as also is the treating of Shakespeare's work as being by someone else or anonymous. But this onomas- tic inexactitude is already corrected by the pre- sumption that the critic has his eye fixed, not on the biographical and practical personage of Shakespeare, but on the poetical personage. He is thus able to face with calmness the danger, which is not a danger and is extremely improb- able, of allowing to pass under the colours of Shakespeare a work drawn from the same or a similar source of inspiration, which stands at an equal altitude with others, or of adding an- other work to those of inferior quality and declining value assigned to the same name, be- cause he is differentiating aesthetic values and not title-deeds to legal property. As we have said, it has not seemed super- fluous to repeat these statements, because In TWO PERSONALITIES 121 the first place, the silent and tenacious, though erroneous conviction, as to the unity and iden- tity of the two histories, the practical and the poetical, or at least the obscurity as to their true relation, is the hidden source of the vast and to a large extent useless labours, which form the great body of Shakespearean phil- ology. This in common with the philology of the nineteenth century in general. Is uncon- sciously dominated by romantic ideas of mys- tical and naturalistic unity, whence it Is not by accident that Emerson is found among the pre- cursors of hybrid biographical aesthetic, and the romanticizing Brandes among its most con- spicuous supporters. These labours are ani- mated with the hope of obtaining knowledge of the poetry of Shakespeare in its full reality, by means of the discovery of the complete chronology, of biographical incidents, of al- lusions, and of the origin of his themes. The ranks of the seekers are also swollen by those who are animated with like hopes and wish to exhibit their cleverness In the solution of en- igmas, or are urged by the professional neces- sity of producing dissertations and theses. Unfortunately, the documents and traditions relating to the life of Shakespeare are very 122 TWO PERSONALITIES few. All or nearly all, relate to external and insignificant details. We are without let- ters, confessions or memoirs by the author, and also without authentic and abundant collec- tions of facts relating to him. Although almost every year there appears some new Life of yShakespeare, it is now time to recognise with I resignation and clearly to declare that it is not possible to write a biography of Shakespeare. At the most, an arid and faulty biographical chronicle can be composed, rather as proof of the devotion of posterity, longing to possess even a shadow of that biography, than as gen- uinely satisfying a desire for knowledge. Ow- ing to this lack of documents, the above-men- tioned philological literature consists, almost altogether, of an enormous and ever increasing number of conjectures, of which the one con- tests, impugns, or varies the other, and all are equally incapable of nourishing the mind. It suffices to glance through a few pages of a Shakespearean annual or handbook, to hear of the " Southampton theory," the " Pembroke theory," and of other theories, in relation to the Sonnets; that is to say, whether the person concealed beneath the initials W. H. in the printer's dedication, is the Earl of Southamp- TWO PERSONALITIES 123 ton, or the Earl of Pembroke, or a musician of the name of Hughes, or even William Harvey, the third husband of Southampton's mother, or the retail bookseller, William Hell, or an in- vention of the printer, or a joke of the poet, who should thus indicate himself (William Himself) ; and so on, with the " Fitton theory," the " Davenant theory,'' and the like, that is to say, whether the " dark lady," celebrated in some of the sonnets, be a court lady of the name of Mary Fitton, or the hostess by whom Shakespeare is said to have become the father of the poet Davenant (and one of the critics has dared admit that he spent fifteen years in re- search and meditation on this point alone), or the French wife of the printer Field, or finally a conventional and imaginary personage of Elizabethan sonneteering, which was based upon the manner of Petrarch. And in the same way as with the Sonnets^ there have been conjectures of the most varied sorts as to Shakespeare's marriage, his relations with his wife, the Incidents of his family and of his profession. Passing to the plays, there are and have been discussions without apparent end, as to whether Titus Andronicus be an original work, or has been patched up by him; as to 124 TWO PERSONALITIES whether Henry VI be all of it his, or only a part, or revised and enlarged by him; as to which portions of Henry VHI and of Pericles are his and which Fletcher's, or whether by other hands; as to whether Tiynon be a sketch fin- ished by others or a sketch by others finished by Shakespeare; whether and to what extent there persists in Hamlet a previous Hamlet by Kyd or by another author; whether certain of the so-called " apocryphas," such as Arden of Feversham and Edward HI, are on the con- trary to be held to be authentic. In like man- ner, the difficulties connected with the chron- ology are great and conjectures numerous. The Dream, for instance, is by some placed in the year 1590, by others in 1595, Julius Caesar now in 1606, now in 1599, Cyinheline in 1605 and 161 1, Troilus and Cressida, by some in 1599, by others in 1603, by others still in 1609, by yet others resolved into three parts or strata, form 1592 to 1606, and 1607, with additions by other hands. For the majority, the Temp- est belongs to the year 161 1, but is by others dated earlier, and as regards Hamlet again, in its first form, there are some who believe that it was composed, not by any means in 1602, but between 1592 and 1594. And so on, without TWO PERSONALITIES 125 advantage being taken of the few sure aids offered by stylistic or metrical measurements, as one may prefer to call them. Now con- jectures are of use as heuristic instruments, only in so far as it is hoped to convert them into certainties, by means of the documents of which they aid in the search and the interpretation. But when this is not possible, they are alto- gether vain and vacuous, and consequently, were they convertible into certainties, would not give the solution or the criterion of solution of the critical problems relating to the poetry of Shakespeare. When they are not to be so converted and remain mere vague imagining, they do not even supply the practical and bio- graphical history, which others delude them- selves with the belief that they can construct piecemeal by means of them. Hence it has hap- pened that careful writers, who have wished to give the character and life of Shakespeare, as far as possible without hypotheses and fancies, have been obliged to retail a series of general assertions, in which all individualisation is lost, ^venjf Shakespeare be pronounced good, hon- est, gentle, serviceable, prudent, laborious, frank, gay, and the like. But the majority convert the less probable 126 TWO PERSONALITIES conjectures Into certainties, and proceed from conjecture to conjecture and from assertion to assertion, finally producing, under the title, Life of Shakespeare^ nothing but a romance, which, however, always turns out to be too colourless to be called artistic. A rapacious hand is stretched out to seize the poetical works themselves, with the view of writing this sort of fiction since (to quote the author of one of these unamusing fictions, Brandes) It cannot be admitted that it is Impossible to know by de- ducing them from his writings, the life, the ad- ventures, and the person of a man who has left about forty plays and poems. And it Is cer- tainly possible to deduce all these things from the poetical writings, but the life, and the poetical adventures and personages, not the practical and biographical; save in the case (which is not that of Shakespeare,) where definitely informative, autobiographical state- ments and excursions are to be found among the poems, that is to say, passages that are not poetical, but prosaic. In every other Instance, the poetical emotion does not lead to the prac- tical, because the relation between the two is not de t er minis tic f from effect to cause, but crea- tive^ from material to form, and therefore In- TWO PERSONALITIES 127 commensurable. The moment It Is raised to the sphere of poetry, a sentiment that has really been experienced Is plucked from Its practical and realistic soil, and made the mo- tive of composition for a world of dreams, one of the Infinite possible worlds, In which It Is as useless to seek any longer the reality of that sentiment, as It Is vain to seek a drop of water poured Into the ocean, and transformed from what It was previously by ocean's vast embrace. One feels almost Inclined to repeat as warning that strophe from the Sonnets, where the poet said of his mistress to his friend: " Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe." For this reason, when we read In Brandes's book (which we select for quotation here, be- cause It has been widely circulated), such state- ments as that Richard III, the deformed dwarf, whom we feel to be superior In Intellect, ad- umbrates Shakespeare himself, obliged to adopt the despised profession of the actor, but full of the pride of genius, it is not a case of rejecting 128 TWO PERSONALITIES or accepting his statements, but of simply look- ing upon them as so many conjectures founded upon air and as such, devoid of Interest. This criterion can also be applied in the following cases: that the pitiful death of the youthful Prince Arthur, In Kin^ John, shows traces of the loss of one of his sons, sustained by the author at the moment when he was composing that drama; that the riotous youth of Henry V Is a symbol of the youth of Shakespeare during his first years In London; that Brutus, In Julius Caesar, has reference to the persons of Essex and Southampton, protectors of the poet and unsuccessful conspirators against the queen; that Corlolanus, disdainful of praise, Is Shake- speare In the attitude that It suited him to take up towards the public and the critics; that the feeling of King Lear, appalled with Ingratitude, is that of the poet, appalled at the Ingratitude he experienced at the hands of his colleagues, of the Impresarll and of his pupils; and finally that Shakespeare must have written those ter- rible dramas In the nocturnal hours, although he most probably worked as a rule In the early morning; together with many other fancies of a similar sort; It Is not a case of accepting or of confuting them, but of just taking them for TWO PERSONALITIES 129 what they are, conjectures based upon air, and as such of no Interest. The like may be said of another volume, which has also been much discussed, that of Harris. Here, In a view based upon the in- spection of his lyrics and dramas, he Is repre- sented as sensual and neuropathic, almost af- fected with erotic mania, weak of will, attracted and tyrannised over during almost the whole of his life, by a fascinating and faithless dark lady, named Mary Fitton. Hence the origin of his most poignant tragedies, and the mystery that conceals his last years, when he withdrew to Stratford, by no means with the intention of there enjoying the peace of the country as a foenerator Appius, but because, ruined in body and soul, he wished there to nurse his Ills, or rather to die there, as soon afterwards he did. The period of the great tragedies, especially, has been connected with circumstances In the private life of the author and with events in English pubhc life. This too may or may not be true: Shakespeare may or may not have been extremely excitable, both In personal and practical matters; he may on the other hand have remained perfectly calm and watched the tossing sea from the shore, with that tone of I30 TWO PERSONALITIES feeling proper to artists, described by psycho- logists as Scheingefiihle, a feeling of appear- ance and dream. No value also is to be at- tributed to conjectures as to the models that Shakespeare sometimes had before him: for Shylock In the shape of some adventurer of his time, or for Prospero In the person of the Emperor Rudolph II, who was Interested in science and magic, and the like, because the relation between art and Its model is incom- mensurable. In reading the works of Shake- speare, one is sometimes Inclined to think (as for that matter In the case of other poets) , that some affection or incident of the life of the author is to be found in the words of this or that character, as for example in Cymbeline, where Posthumus says, " Could I find out The woman's part in me ! But there's no motion That tends to vice in man, but I affirm It is the woman's part! " or in those others of Troilus and Cressida: ''Lechery, lechery; still, wars and lechery; nothing else holds fashions: a burning devil take them! " in the same way as some have suspected a per- sonal memory in the case of Dante, In the TWO PERSONALITIES 131 Francesca episode of the reading and Inebria- tion. But there Is nothing to be done with this suspicion and the thought that suggested It. Nor Is there anything to be built upon In those rare passages, where It may seem that the poet breaks the coherence and aesthetic level of his work, In order to lay stress upon some real or practical feeling of his own, by over-accentua- tion; because, even If we admit that there are such passages In Shakespeare, It always remains doubtful whether for him, as for other poets, the true motive for this Inopportune emphasis, is to be found in the eruption of his own power- ful feelings, or rather in some other accidental motive. We may also save ourselves from wonder and invective of the *' Baconian hypothesis," by means of this indifference of the poetical work towards biography. This hypothesis maintains that the real author of the plays, which pass under the name of Shakespeare, was Francis Bacon. We are likewise preserved from those others of more recent date and vogue, which maintain that the author was Roger, fifth Earl of Rutland, or that Rutland collaborated with Southampton, or that there really existed a society of dramatic authors 132 TWO PERSONALITIES (Chettle, Heywood, Webster, etc.) with the final revision entrusted to Bacon, or finally (the latest discovery of the sort) that he was Wil- liam Stanley, sixth Earl -of Derby. A thou- sand or more volumes, opuscules and articles have been printed to deal with these conjec- tures, and although — to the severe eye of the trained philologist — they may justly seem to be extravagant, yet they retain the merit of being a sort of involuntarily ironic treatment of the purely philological method and of its abuse of conjecture. But even if we grant the unlikely contention that in the not very great brain of the philoso- pher Bacon, there lodged the brain of a very great poet, from which proceeded the Shake- spearean drama, nothing would thereby have been discovered or proved, save a singular marvel, a joke, a monstrosity of nature. The artistic problem would remain untouched, be- cause that drama remains always the same; Lear laments and imprecates in the same man- ner, Othello struggles furiously, Hamlet medi- tates and wavers before the problem of human- ity and the action that he is called upon to take, and in the same manner, all are enwrapped in the veil of Eternity. TWO PERSONALITIES 133 It is a good thing to shake off this weight of '^ erroneous philology (another philology exists alongside of it, which is not erroneous, since it preserves the probably genuine text, and in- terprets the vocabulary and the historical refer- ences with a genuine feeling for art), not only because, whether or no It attain the end of biography, it distracts attention from the right and proper object of artistic criticism, but also because It employs the biography, true or false, for the purpose of clouding and changing the artistic vision. Confounding art and docu- • ment. It transports Into art whatever It has dis- covered or believes itself to have discovered by means of research, turning the serene composi- tions of the poet into a series of shudders, cries, restless motions, convulsions, ferocious springs, manifestations, now of sentimental rapture, now of furious desire. We know that It Is necessary to make an effort of abstraction, to forget biographical de- tails concerning the poets. In those cases where they abound. If we wish to enjoy their art. In what it possesses of Ideality, which is truth. We know, too, that poets and artists have al- ways experienced dishke and contempt for those gossip-mongers, who Investigate and re- 134 TWO PERSONALITIES cord the private occurrences of their lives, in order to extract from them the elements of artistic judgment. This is the reason why a poet's contemporaries and his fellow-country- men and fellow-townsmen are said not to be good judges and that no one is a poet or prophet among his familiars and in the place of his birth. The advantage of the lack of a bar to artis- tic contemplation, one of the good consequences of this lack of biographical detail relating to Shakespeare, is thrown away by these conjec- turers, who, like the mule of Galeazzo Flori- monte, bring stones to birth that they may stumble upon them. We can observe the re-immersion of Shake- spearean poetry in psychological materiality in the already mentioned book of Brandes (and also to some extent In the more subtle and in- genious work of Frank Harris) and in the case of Brandes, the readjustment of values that is its consequence, as with Kin^ Lear and Timon, both documents of misanthropy induced by in- gratitude; and even the sinking of values into non-values, when he fails to effect his psycho- logical reduction, even by means of those ex- travagant methods, as In the case of Macbeth, TWO PERSONALITIES 135 where he declares that this play, which is one of the dramatic masterpieces, appears to him to possess but " slight interest," because he does not feel " the heart of Shakespeare beating there," that is to say, of the Shakespeare en- dowed with certain practical objects and inter- ests by his imagination. This error Is also to be found In the so-called ** pictures of the society of the time," by means of which another group has striven to Interpret the art of Shakespeare. These are not less extrinsic and disturbing than the others, assum- ing that they are composed with like historical ignorance. Talne, for Instance, having got it into his head that the English of the time of Elizabeth were '^ des betes sauvages^ de- scribes the drama of the time as a reproduc- tion '^ sans choix '' of all '' les laideurs, les has- sesseSf les horreurs, les details crus, les moeurs dereglees et feroces ^* of that time, and the style of Shakespeare as '' un compose d' expres- sions forcenees^ in such wise that when one reads the famous Histoire de la litterature an- glaise, it is difficult to say whether poets or as- sassins are passing across the stage, whether these be artistic and harmonious contests, or dagger-thrust struggles. The opinion of 136 two PERSONALITIES Goethe is opposed to all these deformations, to the Shakespeare who moans and shrieks on the wind of the wild passions of his time, to that other Shakespeare who reveals the wounds of his own sickly soul with bitter sarcasm and dis- gust. In the conversations with Eckermann, he gives as his impression that the plays of Shakespeare were the work " of a man in per- fect health and strength, both in body and spirit "; he must indeed have been healthy and strong and free, when he created something so free, so healthy and so strong as his poetry. In a calmer sphere of considerations, those who make the personages and the action of the plays depend upon the political and social events of the time commit a similar deterministic error — upon the victory over the Armada, the con- spiracy of Essex, the death of Elizabeth, the accession of James, the geographical discoveries and colonisation of the day, the contests with the Puritans, and the like. Others err in tracing the different forms of the poetry to the course of his reading, to the Chronicle of Holinshed, to Italian novels, to the Lives of Plutarch, and especially to the Essais of Montaigne (where Chasles and others of more recent date have placed the TWO PERSONALITIES 137 origin of the new great period of his poetical work) ; others again have found it in the cir- cumstances of the Enghsh stage of the time, and in the various tastes of the " reserved " and " pit " seats, as in the so-called " realistic " criticism of Riimelin. The poetry, then, should certainly be Inter- preted historically, but in the proper sense, dis- connected, that Is to say from a history that is foreign to It and with which its only connec- tion is that prevailing between a man and what he disregards, puts away from him and rejects, because It either injures him or is of no use, or, which comes to the same thing, because he has already made sufficient use of it. CHAPTER VIII SHAKESPEAREAN SENTIMENT Everyone possesses at the bottom of his heart, as it were, a synthetic or compendious image of a poet like Shakespeare, who belongs to the common patrimony of culture, and in his memory the definitions of him that have been given and have become current formulae. It is well to fix the mind upon that image, to re- member these formulae, and to extract from them their principal meanings, with the view of obtaining, at least in a preliminary and prov- isory manner, the characteristic spiritual atti- tude of Shakespeare, his poetical sentiment. "^ The first observation leaps to the eye and is generally admitted: namely, that no particular ^feeling or order of feelings prevails in him; it cannot be said of him that he is an amorous poet, like Petrarch, a desperately sad poet like Leopardi, or heroic, as Homer. His name is adorned rather with such epithets as universal poet, as perfectly objective, entirely imper- 138 SENTIMENT 139 sonal, extraordinarily impartial. Sometimes even his coldness has been remarked — a cold- ness certainly sublime, " that of a sovran spirit, which has described the complete curve of hu- man existence and has survived all sentiment '* (Schlegel). Nor is he a poet of ideals, as they are called, whether they be religious, ethical, political, or social. This explains the antipathy frequently manifested towards him by apostles of various sorts, of whom the last was Tolstoi, and the unsatisfied desires that take fire in the minds of the right thinking, urging them always to ask of any very great man for something more, for a supplement. They conclude their ad- miration with a sigh that there should really be something missing in him — he is not to be numbered along those who strive for more liberal political forms and for a more equable social balance, nor has he had bowels of com- passion for the humble and the plebeian. A certain school of German critics (Ulrici, Gerv- inus, Kreyssig, Vischer, etc.), perhaps as an act of opposition to such apparent accusations (I would not recommend the reading of these authors, whom I have felt obliged to peruse owing to the nature of my task) began to rep- I40 SENTIMENT resent Shakespeare as a lofty master of moral- ity, a casuist most acute and reliable, who never fails to solve an ethical problem in the correct way, a prudent and austere counsellor in politics, and above all, an infallible judge of actions, a distributor of rewards and pun- ishments, graduated according to merit and demerit, paying special attention that not even the slightest fault should go unpunished. Now setting aside the fact that the ends attributed to him were not In accordance with his charac- ter as a poet and bore evidence only to the lack of taste of those critics; setting aside that the design of distributing rewards and punish- ments according to a moral scale, which they imagine to exist and praise in him, was alto- gether impossible of accomplishment by any man or even by any God, since rewards and punishments are thoughts altogether foreign to the moral consciousness and of a purely prac- tical and judicial nature; setting aside these facts, which are generally considered unworthy of discussion and jeered at In the most recent criticism, as the ridiculous survivals of a by- gone age, even if we make the attempt to trans- late these statements into a less illogical form, SENTIMENT 141 and assume that there really existed in Shake- speare an inclination for problems of that sort, they shew themselves to be at variance with simple reality. Shakespeare caressed no ideals ' of any sort and least of all political ideals; and although he magnificently represents political struggles also, he always went beyond their specific character and object, attaining through them to the only thing that really attracted him; life. This sense of life Is also extolled in his work, which for that reason is held to be eminently dramatic, that Is to say, animated with a sense of life considered In Itself, In its eternal dis- cord. Its eternal harshness, its bitter-sweet, in all its complexity. To feel life potently, without the determina- tion of a passion or an ideal. Implies feehng it unillumlnated by faith, undisciplined by any law of goodness, not to be corrected by the human will, not to be reduced to the enjoyment of Idyllic calm, or to the inebriation of joy; and Shakespeare has indeed been judged In turn not religious, not moral, no assertor of the free- dom of the will, and no optimist. But no one has yet dared to judge him to be irreligious. 142 SENTIMENT immoral, a fatalist, or a pessimist, for these adjectives are seen not to suit him, as soon as they are pronounced. And here too were required the strange aber- ration of fancy of a Taine, his singular inca- pacity for receiving clear impressions of the truth, in order to portray the feeling of Shakespeare towards man and life as being fundamentally irrational, based on blind decep- tion, a sequence of hasty impulses and swarm- ing images, without an autonomous . centre, where truth and wisdom are accidental and un- stable effects, or appearances without substance. These are simply exercises in style, repeated with variants from other writers; they do not even present a caricature of the art of Shake- speare, since even for this, some connection with fact is necessary. Shakespeare, who has so strong a feeling for the bounds set to the human will, in relation to the Whole, which stands above it, possesses the feeling for the power of human liberty in equal degree. As HazHtt says, he, who in some respects is " the least moral of poets," is in others " the great- est of moralists." He who beholds the un- removable presence of evil and sorrow, has his eye open and intent in an equal degree upon SENTIMENT 143 the shining forth of the good, the smile of joy, and is healthy and virile as no pessimist ever was. He who nowhere in his works refers directly to a God, has ever present within him the obscure consciousness of a divinity, of an unknown divinity, and the spectacle of the world, taken by itself, seems to him to be with- out significance, men and their passions a dream, a dream that has for intrinsic and correlative end a reality which, though hidden, is more soHd and perhaps more lofty. But we must be careful not to insist too much upon these positive definitions and represent his sentiment as though it were one in which nega- tive elements were altogether overcome. The good, virtue, is without doubt stronger in Shakespeare than evil and vice, not because it ^overcomes and resolves the other term in itself, but simply because it is light opposed to dark- ness, because it is the good, because it is virtue. This is because of its special quality, which the poet discerns and seizes in its original purity and truth, without sophisticating or weakening it. Positive and negative elements do really become interlaced or run into one another, in his mode of feeling, without becoming recon- ciled in a superior harmony. Their natural 144 SENTIMENT logic can be expressed in terms of rectitude, justice and sincerity; but their logic and nat- ural character also finds its expression in terms of ambition, cupidity, egoism and satanic wick- edness. The will is accurately aimed at the target, but also, it is sometimes diverted from it by a power, which it does not recognise, al- though it obeys it, as though under a spell. The sky becomes serene after the devastating hurricane, honourable men occupy the thrones from which the wicked have fallen, the conquer- ors pity and praise the conquered. But the desolation of faith betrayed, of goodness trampled upon, of innocent creatures destroyed, of noble hearts broken, remains. The God that should pacify hearts is invoked, his presence may even be felt, but he never appears. The poet does not stand beyond these strug- gling passions, attraction and repugnance, love and hate, hope and despair, joy and sorrow; but he is beyond being on the side of one or the other. He receives them all in himself, not that he may feel them all, and pour tears of blood around them, but that he may make of them his unique vv^orld, the Shakespearean world, which is the world of those undecided conflicts. SENTIMENT 145 What poets appear at first sight more differ- ent than Shakespeare and Ariosto? Yet they have this in common, that both look upon some- thing that is beyond particular emotions, and for this reason it has been said of both of them, more than once, that " they speak but little to the heart." They are certainly senti- mental and agitated by the passions to a very slight degree; the " humour " of both has been referred to, a word that we avoid here, be- cause it is so uncertain of meaning and of such little use In determining profound emotions of the spirit. Ariosto veils and shades all the par- ticular feehngs that he represents, by means of his divine irony; and Shakespeare, in a differ- ^ ent way, by endowing all v/Ith equal vigour and relief, succeeds In creating a sort of equilibrium, by means of reciprocal tension, which, owing to its mode of genesis, differs in every other respect from the harmony in which the singer of the Furioso delights. Ariosto surpasses good and evil, retaining interest in them only on account of the rhythm of life, so constant and yet so various, which arises, expands, be- comes extinguished and Is reborn, to grow and again to become extinguished. Shakespeare surpasses all Individual emotions, but he does 146 SENTIMENT not surpass, on the contrary, he strengthens our interest in good and evil, in sorrow and joy, in destiny and necessity, in appearance and reality, and the vision of this strife is his poetry. Thus the one has been metaphorically called " im- aginative " ; the other " realistic," and the one has been opposed to the other. They are op- posed to one another, yet they meet at one point, not at the general one of both being poets, but at the specific point of being cosmic poets, not only in the sense in which every poet is cosmical, but in the particular sense above rexplained. Let us hope that it is not neces- \sary to recommend that this should be under- ptood with the necessary reservations, that is \to say, as the trait that dominates the two jpoets in a different way and does not exclude /the other individual traits of feature, above all /not that which belongs to all poetry whatso- 4 ever. The limits set to every critical study, which should henceforth be known to all, are laid down by the impossibility of ever render- ing in logical terms the full effect of any poetry or of other artistic work, since it is clear that if such a translation were possible, art would be impossible, that is to say, superfluous, be- cause admitting of a substitute. Criticism, SENTIMENT 147 nevertheless, within those limits, performs its \ own office, which is to discern and to point out exactly where lies the poetical motive and to 1 formulate the divisions which aid in distinguish- j ing what is proper to every work. ' ' For the rest, if Ariosto has often been com- pared to contemporary painters, with the ob- ject of drawing attention to his harmonic in- spiration, Ludwig has been unable to abstain from making similar comparisons for Shake- speare. He found the most adequate image for his dramas in the portraits and landscapes of Titian, of Giorgione, of Paul Veronese, as contrasting with the amiability of Correggio, the insipidity of the Caracci, the affected man- ner of Guido and of Carlo Dolce, the crudity of the naturalists Caravaggio and Ribera. In Shakespeare, as in those great Venetians, there is everywhere " existence," life upon earth, transfigured perhaps, but devoid of restlessness, of aureoles and of sentimentalisms, serene even where tragic. This sense of strife in vital unity, this pro- found sense of life, prevents the vision from becoming simplified and superficialised in the antitheses of good and evil, of elect and rep- robate beings, and causes the introduction of 148 SENTIMENT conflict, in varying measure and degree, in every being. Thus the battle is fought at the very heart of things. Hence the aspect of mystery that surrounds the actions and events portrayed by Shakespeare, which is not to be understood in the general sense that every vision of art is a mystery, but rather in the special sense of a course of events of which the poet not only does not possess (and could not possess) the philosophical explanation, but never discovers the reposeful term, peace after war, the ac- ceptance of war as a means to a more lofty peace. For this reason is everywhere diffused the terror of the Unknown, which surrounds on every side and conceals a countenance that may be more terrible than terrible life Itself, in the development of which human beings are involved — a countenance terrible for what It will reveal, and perhaps sublime and ecstatic, giving in its very terribleness, terror and rap- ture together. The mystery lies not only in the occasional appearance of spectres, demons, witches. In the poetry, but In the whole at- mosphere of which they form only a part, assist- ing by their presence in a more direct deter- mination. This mystery was well expressed by the first great critics who penetrated into the SENTIMENT 149 world of Shakespearean poetry, Herder and Goethe, to the second of whom belongs the simile of the Shakespearean drama as " open books of Destiny, in which blows the v/ind of emotional life here and there stripping their leaves in its violence." In Shakespeare's musicality we are everywhere sensible of a vo- luptuous palpitation before the mystery which at times reflects upon itself and supplies the link between music and love, music and sadness, i I music and unknown Godhead. We must insist upon the word " sentiment," which we have adopted for the description of this spiritual condition, in order that it may not be mistaken for a concept or mode of thought or philosopheme, which occurs when the word " conception " or " mode of conceiving life " is taken in a literal and material manner as ap- plied to Shakespeare and in general to the poets — when, for instance, It Is asked by what special quality does Shakespeare's " conception of tragedy " differ from Greek and French tragedy, and the like, as though in such a case. It were a question of concepts and systems. . Shakespeare Is not a philosopher: his spiritual 4 tendency Is altogether opposed to the philo- sophic, which dominates both sentiment and the L I50 SENTIMENT spectacle of life with thought that understands and explains it, reconciling conflicts under a sin- gle principle of dialectic. Shakespeare, on the contrary, takes both and renders them In their vital mobility — they know nothing of criticism or theory — and he does not offer any solu- tion other than the evidence of visible represen- tation. For this reason, when he Is character- ised and receives praises for his " objectivity,'* his " impersonality," his " universality," and those who do this are not satisfied even with their incorrect description of the real psycho- logical differences noted above, but proceed to claim a philosophical character for his spiritual attitude, it is advisable to reject them all, con- fronting his objectivity with his poetic subjec- tivity, his impersonality with his personality, his universality with his individual mode of feeling. The cosmic oppositions, in Imagining which he symbolises reality and life, not only are not philosophical solutions for him in his plays, but they are not even problems of thought; only rarely do they tend to take the form of bitter interrogations, which remain without answer. Equally fantastic and arbi- trary are the attempts to compose a philosophi- cal theory from the work of Shakespeare who SENTIMENT 151 IS alternately, thelstic, pantheistic, duallstic, de- terministic, pessimistic and optimistic, by ex- tracting it from his plays in the same manner as that employed in the case of the philosophy im- plied in a historical or political treatise; be- cause there Is certainly a philosophy implied in these latter cases, embodied in the historical and political judgments which they contain. In the case of Shakespeare, however, which is that of poets in general, to extract it means to place it there, that is, to think and to draw conclusions ourselves under the imaginative stimulus of the poet, and to place in his mouth, through a psy- chological illusion, our own questions and an- swers. It would only be possible to discuss a philosophy of Shakespeare if, like Dante, he had developed one In certain philosophical sec- tions of his poems; but this is not so, because the thoughts that he utters fulfil no other func- tion than that of poetical expressions, and when they are taken from their contexts, where they sound so powerful and so profound, they lose their virtue and appear to be Indeterminate, contradictory or fallacious. It Is quite another question as to whether his sentiment was based upon what are called mental or philosophical presumptions and as to 152 SENTIMENT what these, properly speaking, were; because, as regards the first point, it must be at once admitted that a sentiment does not appear without a basis of certain mental presumptions or concepts, that is to say, of certain convic- tions, affirmations, negations and doubts. As regards the second point, the legitimacy of the enquiry will be admitted, and it will also be noted that this forms one of several historical enquiries, relating to Shakespeare in his poetry, to which belongs the place unduly usurped by ineptitudes and superficialities on the theme of his private affairs; his domestic relations, his business transactions, and his pretended love intrigues with Mary Fitton and the hostess Ma- dam Davenant. "^ ' It is also true that the researches into the •♦'mental presumptions of Shakespeare have often strayed into the external and the anecdotic, as is the case with such problems as the religion that he followed and his political opinions. Stated in this way, they likewise sink to the level of biographical problems, indifferent to art. That Shakespeare belonged to the An- ghcan and not to the Catholic confession (as some still maintain, a-nd in 1864 Rio wrote a Vv^hole book on the subject), and opposed Puri- SENTIMENT 153 tanism In one quality or the other; that he sup- ported Essex In his conspiracy, or on the con- trary was on the side of Queen Elizabeth, has nothing to do with the mental presuppositions immanent In his poetry. He may have been impious and profane In active practical life as a Greene or a Marlowe, or a devout papist, worshipping with secret superstition, like an adept of Mary Stuart, and nevertheless he may have composed poetry with different presup- positions, upon thoughts that had entered his mind and had there become formed and dom- inated In his spirit, without for that reason having changed the faith previously selected and observed. The research of which we speak does not concern the superficial, but the pro- found character of the man; it is not concerned with the congealed and soHdified stratum, but with the tide that flows beneath it, which others would call the unconscious In relation to the conscious, whereas. It would be more exact to invert the two qualifications. Presuppositions are the philosophemes that everyone carries with him, gathering them from the times and from tradition, or forming them anew by means of his own observations and rapid reflections. In poetical works, they form the condition re- ^'\. 154 SENTIMENT mote from the psychological attitude, which generates poetical visions. In this depth of consciousness, Shakespeare shows himself clearly to be outside, not only Catholicism, but also Protestantism, not only Christianity, but every religious, or rather every transcendental and theological concep- tion. Here he also resembles the Italian poet of the Renaissance, Arlosto, though reaching the position by different ways and with different results. His sentiment would have appeared in an altogether different guise. If a theological conception, such as the belief in an eternal life, in a judging God, In rewards and punishments beyond this world, in the view that earthly life is a trial and a pilgrimage, had been lively and active in him. He knows no other than the vigorous passionate life upon earth, divided between joy and sorrow, with around and above it, the shadow of a mystery. - It is with natural wonder, then, that we read of Shakespeare, especially among German authors, as a spirit altogether dominated by the Christian ideas proper to the Reformation, whereas, with regard to Christianity, he was al- together lacking, both in the theology of Judaic- Hellenic origin and in the tendency to ascet- SENTIMENT 155 icism and mysticism. On the other hand we cannot admit the opposite statement that he was a pagan, In the somewhat popular sense of self- satisfied hedonism, because It Is not less evident that his moral discernment, his sense of what Is sinful, his delicacy of conscience, his humanity, bear a strong Imprint of Christian ethics. In- deed, it Is precisely owing to this lofty and ex- quisite ethical judgment, united to the vision of a world, which moves by Its own power or any- how by some mysterious power, frequently op- posing or overthrowing or perverting the forces directed to the good, that this tragic con- flict arises In him. To this double presupposi- tion must be added, as Inference, a third, the negation, the scepticism, or the Ignorance of the conception of a rational course of events and of a Providence that governs It. Not even does he accept Inexorable Fate as sole master of men and Gods; nor the determinism of in- dividual character as another kind of Fate, a naturalistic Fate, as some of his Interpreters have believed; he remains unaffected by the hard Asiatic or African duallstic idea of pre- destination; on the contrary, he recognizes hu- man spontaneity and liberty, as forces that prove their own reality in the fact Itself, though 156 SENTIMENT he nevertheless permits Hberty and necessity to clash and the one sometimes to overpower the other, without establishing a relation between the two, without suspecting their identity in opposition, without discovering that the two elements at strife form the single river of the real, and therefore failing to rise to the level of the modern theodicy, which Is History. Our wonderment bursts forth anew, in observing the emphatic and Insistent statements of such writers as for instance Ulrici as to the historic- ity of the thought and of the tragedies of Shakespeare, where just what is altogether ab- sent is the historical conception of life, which was possessed by Dante, though In the form of the mediaeval philosophy of history. And since historicity is both pohtlcal and social ideality, Shakespeare must have been and is wanting, as has been said, in true political faith and passion. He has however been credited with this by publicists and political polemists like Gervlnus, w^ho have desired to count so great a name among their number, have imag- ined him possessed with the passion for It and even believed that it was crowned in him with doctrinal wisdom. It Is difficult to decide by what ways and SENTIMENT 157 means these presuppositions were formed in his inmost soul, for with this question we re- enter the biographical problem as to his educa- tion, the company he kept, his reading, his ex- periences; and upon all these subjects little or no exact information is available. Did he ob- serve the fervour of life which prevailed in the England of his day with sympathetic soul and vigilant eye? Did he lend an ear to discus- sions upon theological and metaphysical ques- tions and carry away from them a sense of their emptiness? Did he frequent the youth of the universities, which just at that time gave sev- eral university wits to literature and to the drama ? Did he read the Laiis Stultitiae of Erasmus, moral and rehgious dialogues and treatises, the English humanists, the Platonic- ians, the ancient and modern historians, as he certainly read Montaigne at a later date? Did he read Machiavelli and the other poHtical writers of Italy, and those who had begun to sketch the doctrine of the temperament and the passions, such as Huarte and Charron, did he know Bruno, or had he heard of him and of his doctrines? Or did the influence of these men and books reach him by various indirect paths, at second or third hand, through con- 158 SENTIMENT versatlon, or as by a figure of speech we say, from his environment? And what part of those doubts, negations and beliefs of his, was due to his vivacity and certainty of in- tuition, or to his own continuous and steady rumination In himself, rather than to the course of his studies? But even if we pos- sessed abundant notes on this subject, we should still remain without much information, because the processes of the formation of the Individual escape for the most part the ob- servation of others and frequently even the memory of him in whom they have actually oc- curred, and the facility with which they are forgotten proves that what Is really Important to preserve, is not these, but their result. And what is here of Importance Is the rela- tion of these mental presuppositions with the ' life of the time, with the general culture of the period, with the historical phase through which the human spirit was then passing. In these respects, Shakespeare was truly, as he has appeared to those who have best under- stood him, a man of the Renaissance, of that age, which, with its navigation. Its commerce, its philosophies. Its religious strifes. Its natural science. Its poems, its pictures, its statues, its SENTIMENT 159 graceful architecture, had set earthly life In full relief, and no longer permitted it to lose its colours, become pallid and dissolve In the rays of another world external to It, as had happened through the long period of the Mid- dle Ages. But Shakespeare did not belong to the pleasure-seeking, joyous and pagan Renais- sance, which Is but a small aspect of the great movement, but rather to that side of It which was animated with new wants, with new reli- gious tendencies, with the spirit of new philo- sophical research, full of doubts, permeated with flashes from the future. These flashes, which appeared only in the great thinkers, who were not yet able to arrest them and make of them distributors of a calm and equable light, were also Irreducible to a radiant centre In its greatest poet, in whom philosophy served as a presupposition and did not form the essence of his mental life. It is therefore vain to seek in Shakespeare for what neither Bruno nor Campanella attained, nor even Descartes and Spinoza at a later date, namely the historical concept, of which we have already spoken, and it is also vain to talk of his Spinozlstic or Shci-- -iiftftan pantheism. J /XM/y/t^^ Shakespeare nevertheless has assumed in i6o SENTIMENT the past and sometimes assumes even in our eyes, the appearance of a philosopher and of a master, or a precursor of the loftiest truths, which have since come to light. It is a fact that modern idealistic and historical philoso- phy has not experienced equal attraction to- wards any other poet, recognising in him the soul of a brother. How can this be? The answer is contained in what we have been not- ing and establishing. Shakespeare's mental presuppositions, which rejected the Middle Ages and were on a level with the new times, seeking and failing to find unity and harmony and above all that vigorous feeling of his for the cosmic strifes, breaking out from them and rising to the sphere of poetry, seems to offer material already prepared and to some extent also shaped to the dialectician, for he some- times almost suggests the right word to the moralist, the politician, the philosopher of art. He might also be called a " pre-philosopher." -'■>^ owing to this power of stimulation that he pos- j sesses, and this appellation would have the further advantage of making it well understood that there is no use attempting to make of him , a philosopher. And precisely because it is im- j possible to extract a definite and particular doc-^-^ S E N T I M E N T i6i trine from his pre-philosophy and poetry, can many of different kinds be extracted, accord- ing to diversity of minds and the progress of the times. (Hence, if some have maintained that the logical complement of that poetical vision is speculative idealism, dialectic, anti-as- cetic morality, romantic aesthetic, realistic pol- itics, the historical conception of the real, and have maintained this with reason, basing their views upon doctrines which they believed to ,, be true, and have justly thought that the logi- *^-^ cal complement of beauty is truth; others have ' possibly arrived at pessimistic conclusions from that vision and assertion of conflicts; and oth- ers have striven and are striving to effect the restauration of some of the presumptions that . are negated or are absent, such as faith in an- other world and in divine and transcendental justice. This latter position has been main- ., tained as well as it possibly could have been,^/ with the aid of much research, by an Italiani^^ // mind of the first order, Manzoni, who was bothjv//^ a severe Catholic and a fervent Shakespearean. He found In the profundity of Shakespeare the profoundest morality, and remarked that " the representation of profound sorrows and inde- terminate terrors," as given by Shakespeare, i62 SENTIMENT " comes near to virtue," because " when man comes inquisitively forth from the beaten path of things known and from the accidents . that he is accustomed to combat, and finds him- i^ self in the infinite region of possible evils, he / feels his weakness, the cheerful ideas of de- ^^ fence and of vigour abandon him. Then he thinks that virtue only, a clear conscience, and ^ the help of God alone can be of some succour I [to his mind in that condition." And thus, he [^^.-^^^oncluded with characteristic certainty: ''Let /<^ everyone look into himself after reading a ' tragedy of Shakespeare, and observe whether he does not experience a similar emotion in his own soul." ' I CHAPTER IX MOTIVES AND DEVELOPMENT OF SHAKESPEARE'S POETRY The " Comedy of Love " What we have hitherto described as the sentiment of Shakespeare corresponds to the Shakespeare carven In the general conscious- ness, that which Is Shakespeare In an eminent degree, almost, we might say, a symbol of his greater self, the poet of the great tragedies {Othello f Macbeth, King Lear, Julius Caesar, Antony and Cleopatra, Hamlet) and of the tragic portions of those that are less Intense and less perfect. But the work that bears his name Is far more varied In tones and person- aUtles and In order to prepare the way for the passage of more particular characteristics, we must distinguish (and here the students of Shakespeare have always been Industrious) the various configurations and degrees, or 163 i64 COMEDY OF LOVE sources of inspiration of the poet, and make of them groups, which may then be arranged In a series of relations, an Ideal succession. On casting the eye over the rich extent of his works, the attention is at once drawn to certain of them, whose fresh, smiling colours indicate that their principal and proper theme Is love. Not the love that becomes joined to other graver passions and unified with them, forms a complex, as in the Othello, or in An- tony and Cleopatra, thus acquiring a pro- foundly tragic quality, but love and love alone, love considered in itself. These passions then are to be found rather In the comedy of love than In the tragedies or dramas : in love, re- garded certainly with affectionate sympathy, but also with curiosity, instinct with softness and tenderness, indeed, one might almost say, with the superiority of an expert mind and thus with dehcate irony. The mind that accompanies this amorous heart, observes the caprices and illusions, recognising their inevitability and their necessity, but yet knowing them for what they are, imaginings, however irresistible and delicious they be, caprices, though noble and beautiful, weaknesses, deserving of indulgence and of gentle treatment, because human, and COMEDYOFLOVE 165 belonging to man as he passes through the happy and stormy season of youth. This mode of experiencing love is something that manifests itself only episo dically in the Greek, "^"^^ Latin and medieval poets. With them we^^^ ' . find love represented, sometimes as a pleas- ^j^ . ant, a sensual strife, or as a furious blind pas- /^ a sion, fearless of death, or as a spiritual cult oij /d lofty and superhuman beauty. Sometimes in- ' deed, as in the comedy of Menander and its long suite of descendants and posterity among the Latins and the Italians, It gives rise to a general and rather cold psychological simplifi- cation. In which love is not found to differ much from any other passion or desire, such as avarice, courage or greed. In the form we have described, it belongs entirely to the mode of feeling of the Renaissance, to one of those attitudes which the antlascetic and realis- tic view of human affairs developed and be- queathed in a perfected form to modern times. Here we must again note the similarity be- tween Shakespeare and Arlosto, for both painted the eternal comedy of love In the same manner. That love Is sincere^jyet deceives and Is de- ceived; it_Imagines itself to be firm and con- i66 COMEDY OF LOVE V stant, and turns out to be^fraglle -andjleetlngi. it claims to be founded upon a^ dispassionate judgment of the mind and upon luminous moral choice, whereas, on the contrary, it Is guided in an altogether Irrational manner by Impressions and fancies, fluctuating with these. Sometimes, too, It Is represented as repugnance / and aversion, whereas it Is really irresistible at« ^'traction; it is content to suppress Itself with de- liberate humbleness before works and thoughts that are more austere, but reappears on the first occasion, more vehement, tenacious and indomitable than ever. *' In his men, as in his women," says Heine, with his accustomed grace, when talking of the Shakespearean comedy, " passion is altogether without that fearful seriousness, that fatalistic necessity, which it manifests In the tragedies. Love does in truth wear there, as ever, a band- age over his eyes and bears a quiver full of darts. But these darts are rather winged than sharpened to a deadly point, and the little god sometimes stealthily and maliciously peeps out, removing the bandage. Their flames too rather shine than burn; but they are always flames, and In the comedies of Shakespeare, love always preserves the character of truth." COMEDYOFLOVE 167 Of truth, and for this reason, none of these ^ • comedies descends altogether to the level of farce, not even those that most nearly approach it, such as Lovers Labour Lost, The Taming of the Shrew, nor even The Comedy of Errors, where some element of human truth always leads us back to the seriousness of art. Still less is there satire there, intellectual and angu- lar satire, constructor of types, exaggerates in the interest of polemic; always we find there suavity of outline, the soft veil of poetry.) Even in the most feeble, as The Two Gentle- men of Verona, we enjoy the fresh love scenes, mingled with the saltatory course of the narra- tive, the abundant dialogues, the misunder- standings and the verbal witticisms. Even in .. those that are developed in a somewhat me- chanical and superficial manner, which we should now describe as being a these, there is vivacity, joking, festivity, and an eloquence so flowery (for instance in the scene where Biron defends the rights of youth and of love) that it has almost lyrical quality. In this lajt comedy there is a king and his H-L- three gentlemen, who, in order to devote them- selves to study and to attain to fame and im- mortality, have sworn to one another that they i68 COMEDY OF LOVE will not see a woman for three years. All three of them fail of this and fall in love al- most as soon as the Princess of France arrives with her three ladies. These ladies, when they have received the most solemn declara- tions of love from the four of them, each one faithless to himself, punish them in their turn for their levity by condemning them to wait for a certain period, before receiving a reply to their offers. Thus it was that Angelica, in the Italian poems of chivalry, succeeded in setting the hearts of the most obdurate cav- aliers aflame with love, even of those who held severest discourse. She made them all fol- low the queen of love, whom no mortal could resist. In the Taming of the Shrew, Petruchio the male, who knows what he wants and wants his own ease and comfort, hits immediately upon the right line of conduct, a line that is, however, altogether spiritual, because based upon psy- chological knowledge and volitional resolve. He espouses the terrible Catherine and reduces her to lamblike obedience, afraid of her hus- band, no longer able not only to say, but even to think, anything save what he has forced her COMEDYOFLOVE 169 to think. Yet who can tell that she does not love him who maltreats and tyrannises over her? ZnLni^'. j'^a}^ o'rt^/f In Twelfth Nighty we behold the Duke vainly sighing for the beautiful widow Olivia, /^^^ and the love that suddenly blossoms in her foi'c^^'^^'^ the intermediary sent by the Duke, a woman '^^^>^^ dressed as a man; while the steward Malvolio, 't^^^S^fc the Puritan, the pedantic Malvolio, is urged on^'^'^' to the most ridiculous acts, by hope and the illusion of being loved. Finally, fortune in this case making the single beloved into two, a man and a woman (in a more modest but identical manner to that in the adventure of Fiordispina with Bradamante and Ricciar- detto) brings about a happy ending for all. In AlVs Welly the Countess of Roussillon, receives the discovery that poor Helena, the orphan child of the family doctor, is in love with her son, rather with benevolence than with hostility and reflects : " Even so it was with me when I was young: If we are nature's, these arc ours; . . . By our remembrance of days foregone, Such were our faults though then we thought them none.'* I70 COMEDYOFLOVE The amorous couples of princesses, exiles or fugitives, and of exile and fugitive gentlemen, wander about the forest of Arden, in As You Like It, alternating and mingling with the couples of rustic lovers. Perhaps the best example of this *' comedy of love " is the fencing of the two unconscious lovers, Beatrice and Benedick, in Much Ado About Nothing. This young couple seek one another only to measure weapons, to sneer and to fence, with the fine-pointed swords of biting jest and disdain, they believe themselves to be antipathetic, disbelieve one another; yet the simplest little intrigue of their friends suffices to reveal each to each as whole-heartedly lov- ing and desiring the adversary. The union of the two is sealed, when they find themselves united in the same sentiment to defend their friend, who has been calumniated and rejected, thus discovering that their perpetual following of one another to engage in strife, had not concealed the struggle, which implies affinity of sex, but the spiritual affinity of two generous hearts. Benedick. And, I pray thee now, tell me for which of my bad faults didst thou first fall in love with me? . . . COMEDY OF LOVE 171 And the other, speaking with tenderness and ceasing to carry on the pinprlcking: "Suffer love, — a good epithet! I do suffer love indeed, for I love thee against my will." A light touch permeates the treatment of these characters and suffices to animate them and make them act. The dramatic or indeed tragic situations, which at times arise, are treated as it were with the implied conscious- ness of their slight gravity and danger, which shall soon be evident and dispel all the appre- hensions of those who doubt. They some- times consist of nothing but an external action or occurrence, suited to the theatre, and more frequently a decorative background. Paral- lelism of personages and symmetry of events also abound in these plays, suitable to the merry teaching that pervades them. The quintessence of all these comedies (as we may say of Hamlet in respect of the great tragedies) is the Midsummer Night's Dream, Here the quick ardours, the inconstancies, the caprices, the Illusions, the delusions, every sort of love folly, become embodied and weave a world of their own, as living and as real as that of those who are visited by these affec- 172 COMEDY OF LOVE tions, tormented or rendered ecstatic, raised on high or hurled downward by them, In such a way that everything Is equally real or equally fantastic, as you may please to call It. The sense of dream, of a dream-reality, persists and prevents our feeling the chilly sense of allegory or of apology. The little drama seems born of a smile, so delicate, refined and ethereal It Is. Graceful and delicate to a degree Is also the setting of the dream, the celebration of the wedding of Theseus and HIppolyta and the theatrical performance of the artisans, for these are not merely ridiculous In their clumsi- ness; they are also childlike and Ingenuous, arousing a sort of gay pity: we do not laugh at them: we smile. Oberon and Titania are at variance owing to reciprocal wrongs, and trou- ble has arisen in the world. Puck obeys the command of Oberon and sets to work, teasing, punishing and correcting. But in performing this duty of punishing and correcting, he too makes mistakes, and the love Intrigue becomes more complicated and active. Here we find a resemblance to the rapid passage into oppo- site states and the strange complications that arose In Italian knightly romances, as the re- sult of drinking the water from one of two COMEDYOFLOVE 173 opposite fountains whereof one filled the heart with amorous desires, the other turned first ardours to Ice. In Titania, who embraces the Ass's head and raves about him, caressing and looking upon him as a graceful and gracious creature, the comedy creates a symbol so ample and so efiicacious as rightly to have become proverbial. Puck meanwhile, astonished at the effect upon men of the subtle Intoxication that he has been himself distributing, exclaims In his surprise " Lord, what fools these mor- tals be ! " ; and Lysander, one of the madmen who are constantly passing from one love to another, from one thing to Its opposite, is nevertheless perfectly convinced that " The will of man is by his reason sway'd ; And reason says you are the worthier maid." Yet the Individual reality of the figures appears through this exquisite version of the eternal comedy, as though to remind us that they really belong to life. Helena follows the man she loves, but who does not love her, like a lapdog, which, the more It Is beaten, the more it runs round and round its master; she trem- bles at the outbreak of furious jealousy In her little friend Hermia, who threatens to put out 174 COMEDY OF LOVE her eyes, believing her to be capable of It, when she remembers the time when they were at school together : *' O, when she's angry, she is keen and shrewd! She was a vixen when she went to school ; And though she be but little she is fierce." When we read Romeo and Juliet, after the Dream, we seem not to have left that poetical environment, to which Mercutio expressly re- calls us, with his fantastic embroidery around Queen Mab, above all, when we consider the style, the rhyming and the general physiognomy of the little story. All have inclined to suave and gentle speech and metaphor, when speaking of Romeo and Juliet. For Schlegel It was scented with " the perfumes of springtide, the song of the nightingales, the freshness of a newly budded rose." Hegel too found himself face to face with that rose: "sweet rose In the valley of the world, torn asunder by the rude tempest and the hurricane." Coleridge too speaks of that sense of spring: " The spring with Its odours, Its flowers and Its fleetingness." All have looked upon It as the poem of youthful love and have remarked that the play reaches it§ gcme in COMEDYOFLOVE 175 the two love scenes In the garden at night, and In the departure after the nuptial night, in which some have seen the renovation of the traditional forms .of love poetry, " the epithalamium," " the dawn." This play is not only closely connected with the Dream^ but also with the other comedies of love; Romeo passes there with like rapidity, indeed sudden- ness to the personages of those comedies from love of Rosalind to love of Juliet. At the first sight of Juliet he Is conquered and believes that he then loves for the first time : ** Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night." Saintly Friar Laurence, a mixture of aston- ishment, of being scandalised and of good nature, sometimes almost plays there the part of Puck. When he learns that Romeo no longer loves Rosalind, about whom he had been so crazy; he says: ** So soon forsaken ! Young men's love there lies Not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes. Jesu Maria! " -) When Juliet enters her cell, the friar remarks with admiration her lightsome tread, which 176 COMEDY OF LOVE will never wear out the pavement, and reflects that a lover " may bestride the gossamer that idles in the wanton summer air, and yet not fall; so light is vanity." Is it tragedy or comedy? It is another situation of the eternal comedy: the love of two young people, almost children, which surmounts all social obstacles, including the hardest of all, family hatred and party feud, and goes on its way, careless of these obstacles and as though they had no im- portance for their hearts, no existence in real- ity. And in truth those obstacles seem to yield before their advance, or rather their winged flight, like soft clouds. Certainly, those obstacles reappear solidly enough later on, asserting their value and taking their re- venge, so much so, that the young lovers are obliged to separate, and Romeo goes into exile. But it will be only for a little while, for Friar Laurence has promised to interest himself in their affairs, to obtain the pardon of the Prince, to reconcile the parents and the other relations, and to obtain sanction for their secret mar- riage. And If nothing of all this happens, if the subtle previsions and the acuteness of Friar Laurence turn out to be fallacious, if a se- quence of misunderstandings makes them lose COMEDY OF LOVE 177 their way and take a wrong turning, if the two young lovers perish, it is the result of chance, and the sentiment that arises from it is one of compassion, of compassion not divorced from envy, a sorrow, which, as Hegel said, is '' a do- lorous reconciliation and an unhappy beatitude in unhappiness." This too then Is tragedy, but ^ tragedy in a minor key, what one might call the_, ,/ tragedy of a com^dy,._^' ^^ C^ti^a-Ja /^t /C/C _, " A greater power than we can contradict Hath thwarted our intents." But that power is not the mysterious power, something between destiny and providence and moral necessity, v/hich weighs upon the great tragedies; rather is it Chance, which Friar Laurence hardly succeeds In dignifying with the words of religion : " So hath willed it God." There is a metaphor which Is repeated In the terrible accents of King Lear, and which is itself able to reveal the difference between the two tragedies. Romeo, whose life has been spared and who has been sent into exile, thinks that what has been done for him, is torture rather than pardon, because Paradise Is only where Juliet lives: 178 COMEDY OF LOVE " And every cat, and dog, And little mouse, every unworthy thing, Live here in heaven, and may look on her; But Romeo may not! " Juliet, who is preparing to drink the medi- cine that may be poisonous, is the shy and timid young girl of Leopardi's Amove e Morte, who " feels her hair stand on end at the very name of death," but when she has fallen in love " dares meditate at length on steel and on poison." The very sepulchral cave shines, and Romeo after having stabbed Paris at the feet of Juliet, whom he believes to be dead, feels that he is a companion in misfortune and wishes to bury him there " In a triumphant grave." " A grave, O no, a lantern, slaughtered youth, For here lies Juliet, and her beauty makes This vault a feasting presence full of light." Such words of admiration for love and for the youthful lovers are found in other poets, for instance in Dante's words for Beatrice: " Death, I hold thee very sweet : Thou must ever after be a noble thing, since thou hast been in my lady." If we find love in rather piteous guise in Romeo and Juliet, comedy reappears in the COMEDYOFLOVE 17^ wise Portia, bound to the promise of allowing A*^- - her fate to be decided by means of a guess, be- '^vm^jJ cause although she submits to selection by^C^^^ chance, she has already chosen in her heart, not/ among the dukes and princes of the various nationalities, indeed of various continents, who are competing for her hand, but a youthful Venetian, something between a student and a soldier, half an adventurer, but courteous and pleasing in address, who has contrived to please, not only mistress, but maid, which shows, in this agreement of feminine choice, where feminine taste really lies. " By my troth, Nerissa, my little body is a-weary of this great world" (she sighs, with gentle co- quettishness toward herself), perhaps with that languor, which is the desire of loving and of being loved, the budding of love; weary, as those amorous souls feel, weary, who vibrate with an exquisite sensibility. And indeed she is most sensible to music and to the spectacles of nature; and the music that she hears in the night causes her to stay and listen to it, and it seems to her far sweeter than when heard in the daytime. Nocturnal moonlight gives her the impression of a day that is ailing, of a rather pallid day when the sun is hidden. / i8o COMEDYOFLOVE In the Merchant of Venice, there is also the couple of Jkssica and J^renzo, those two lov- ers who do not feel the want of moral idealisa- tion, nor, one would be inclined to say, any solicitude for the esteem of others. The man steals without scruple from the old Jew his daughter and his jewels, and the girl has not even a slight feeling of pity for the father, both alike plunged in the h appy egotism of their pleasure. Jessica is unperturKe^T sustaining and exchanging epigrams with her husband and the salacious jesting and somewhat insolent fa- miliarity of the servant Lahcellotto, though abandoning herself all the time to ecstasy, a sen- sual ecstasy, for she too is sensible to music and attains by means of it to a melancholy of the only sort that she is capable of experiencing, namely, the sensual. There is malice, almost mockery, though tempered with other elements, in the portrayal of these loves of the daughter of Shylock. But in those of Troilus and Cressida, we meet at once with sarcasm, a ,_bitt er^arcasm. , The same background, the doings of the Trojan war, which in other comedies has the superficial charm of a decoration, is here also a decora- COMEDY OF LOVE i8i tion, but treated with sarcasm and bitterness. Thersltes fills the part of the cynic among the Greek warriors, In the relations between Trol- lus and Cresslda, as does Pandarus In Troy. The hastening of the last scenes should be noted, the large amount of fighting, the tumult: the world Is dancing as In a puppet show, while the story of Troilus and Cresslda is drawing to its close, amid the Imprecations of the nause- ated Troilus and the grotesquely burlesque lamentations of Pandarus. Another great artist of the Renaissance comes to mind, in re- lation to this play: not Ariosto, but^RabelalsJ The theme Is still, however, the comedy of love, but a comedy bordering on the faunesque, the immoral, the baser Instinct, upon lust and feminine faithlessness. Pandarus Is ever the go-between; he laughs and enjoys himself, for he is an expert at this sort of business, a bat- tle-stained warrior, as it were, bearing traces of that long amorous warfare, if not in his soul, in his old bones; he is the living de- struction of love, of the credulous, sensual cu- pidity of man and of the non-credulous, friv- olous vanity of woman. His too is the ob- session of love-making: he is unable to ex- i82 COMEDY OF LOVE tricate himself from It, taking an almost devil- ish delight in involving those who have re- course to him. Troilus does not displease Cressida, on the contrary, he pleases her greatly, yet she fences with him, because she is already In full possession of feminine wis- pdom and philosophy. She knows that women \ are admired, sighed after and desired as i angels, while being courted, but once they have said yes, all Is over. She knows that the true pleasure lies in the doing, In the act and not In the fact. In the becoming, not In the become. She knows that In yielding, she Is committing a folly, by breaking the law, which is known to her, but she puts everything she now undertakes upon Pandarus : " Well, uncle, what folly I commit, I dedicate to you." How different is her union with her lover, to that of Romeo and Juliet! There Is an Ironic- comic solemnity In the rite performed by the pander uncle and in the oaths of constancy and loyalty, which all three of them exchange, while the uncle Intones: " Say amen," and the two reply, " Amen," and are then pushed into the nuptial chamber by the profane priest. How different too is " the dawn," their separa- tion in the morning! COMEDY OF LOVE 183 "But that the busy day, .^-vj-^' .^yooQ Waked by the lark, hath raised the ribald crows And dreaming night will hide our joys lioTonger, I would not from thee." Whereupon the uncle begins to utter im- proper epigrams and plays upon words, which the Impatient Cresslda repays, by sending him to the devil. Cresslda begins the new Intrigue with DIomede, as soon as she Is face to face with him alone. In spite of this scene and the numerous oaths that preceded and followed It. She Is perfectly aware that she Is betraying her love for Trollus and that she has no ex- cuse for doing so. She gives to DIomede the gift of Trollus and when he asks her to whom it belongs, she replies: ** 'Twas one that lov'd me better than you will, But now you have it, take it." Here we find consciousness of her own fem- inine levity, looked upon not merely as a natu- ral force dragging her after It, but almost as a right, as the exercise of a mission or vocation. Cresslda can even be sentimental, as she abandons herself to another ! "Trollus farewell, one eye yet looks on thee; But with my heart the other eye doth see. Ah! poor our sex!" ^ /)-, / / ^ 1^4 COMEDY OF LOVE Trollus is meanwhile Indignant, not from a sense of Injured morality, for that sort of love does not admit of such a thing: he Is mad with masculine jealousy. "Was Cresslda here?" . . . and further on: "Nothing at all, unless that they were she . . ." The figures of Ferdinand and Miranda bring us back to love, youthful and pure, all the more pure, because It reveals Itself, not In the midst of a great court or city, but In a desert island. The young man comes there ship- wrecked, cut off from the world that once was his, born as it were anew; the maiden has been brought up in solitude. Yet her love Is awak- ened at first sight, In the beautiful phrase of Marlowe, which Shakespeare was so fond of quoting: "Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?" It Is love, law of beings as of things, which returns eternally new and fresh as the dawn, making his Goddess appear to the youth, her God to the maiden, each to each as beings without their equal upon earth : ** I might call him A thing divine, for nothing natural I ever saw so noble." *' Most sure, the goddess, On whom these airs attend," says Ferdinand. ROMANCE 185 The choice Is soon made, firm, resolute and de- termined. When Prospero tells her that there are men In the world, compared with whom, the youth she admires would seem a monster, Miranda replies: " My affections Are then most humble; I have no ambition To see a goodlier man." All noble things that can be imagined sur- round and elevate their loves : misfortune, com- passion, chaste desire, virginal respect. These things, though infinitely repeated in the world's history seem new, as the two live through them, " surprised withal," surprised and rav- ished at the mystery, which in them is cele- brated once more. The Longing For Romance Another motive, related to the preceding, may be described as the longing for romance, but this expression must be taken with all due limitations. Amorous damsels don the travesty of mascu- line attire. In order to follow their faithless or cruel lovers, to escape persecution, or to per- i86 ROMANCE form wondrous deeds; brothers, or brothers and sisters, who resemble one another, are taken for one another, and thus form a centre for the most curious adventures; with like ob- jects in view, princes travesty themselves as shepherds; gentlemen are discovered in forests with bandits and are themselves bandits; chil- dren of royal blood, ignorant of their origin, live like peasants, yet are moved by inclina- tions, which make them impatient of their quiet, humble lives, urging them on to great adventures; sovereigns move, disguised and un- known, among their subjects, listening to the free speech around them and observant of everything; rustic or city maidens become queens and countesses, or are discovered to be of royal stock; brothers, who are enemies, be- come reconciled; those who are innocent and having been wrongfully accused and con- demned, are believed to have died or been put to death, survive, to reappear at the right mo- ment, thus gratifying the long-cherished hopes of those who had once believed them guilty and had mourned their loss. Strange rules and compacts are imposed, strange understandings come to, such as the winning of husband or wife upon the solution ROMANCE 187 of an enigma, or upon the discovery of some object; then there Is the bet as to the virtue of a woman, won with a trick by the punster or by the perfidious accuser; the betrothed or un- wIlHng husband, finally obtained by the sub- stitution of another person; there are miracu- lous events, dreams, magical arts, work of spirits of earth and sky . . . Men and women are tossed from land to sea, from city to for- est and desert, from court to country, from a civil and cultured, to a rustic and simple life. These latter situations are peculiar to romance In the form of the idyll, which is really the most romantic of romanticisms, though it may seem to be the opposite. This Is so true that even Don Quixote, when he saw the way closed for the time being to the performance of chiv- alrous feats of knight errantry, thought of re- tiring to the country, there to pasture herds and to pipe songs to the beloved. In the com- pany of Sancho Panza. Several of Shakespeare's plays derive both plot and material from suchlike things and persons, as for instance. As You Like It, Twelfth Night, Airs Well That Ends Well, Cymbeline, The Winter's Tale, Pericles, The Two Gentlemen of Verona, Much Ado About i88 ROMANCE Nothing, The Merchant of Venice, Measure for Measure. These plays may be said to be altogether or In part, of literary origin, or sug- gested by books, In a sense different from that In which Shakespeare treated the other plays, where, although not bookish, he gathered his raw materials from the English chroniclers, from ancient historians, or Itallap novelists, breathing upon It a new spirit and thus mak- ing of It something altogether new to the world. Here on the other hand, he found the spirit It- self, the general sentiment. In the literature of his time. Italy had worked upon the ancient poetry of Greece and Rome, upon Hellenistic and Byzantine romances, upon mediaeval ro- mances, upon poems and plays, novels and come- dies, and with Italy was also Spain, whose Amadigi and Diane were known throughout Europe. The genesis of these themes and of his attraction towards them, is to be sought, therefore, rather In the times than in Shakespeare himself, and for this reason we shall not delay our progress, to show how the play of sentiment within made dear to him that wandering away in Imagination to the Idyllic life of the country, far from pomp and artifice, the deceits and the delusions of ROMANCE 189 courts; though this idyllic life Itself became In Its turn refined and artificial at his hand, a pas- toral theme. It Is Important to note, too, that all the above-mentioned material of situations and adventures had already been fashioned and arranged for the theatre. In the course of the second half of the century. This was espe- cially due to the Italian theatre of Improvisa- tion or of '' art," as It was called. This lit- erature, so often of a most romantic and imag- inative kind, has had but little attention at the hand of Investigators Into Shakespeare's sources of Inspiration. Both material derived from books and lit- erary Inspiration combine to throw light upon certain of Shakespeare's works, which have given great trouble to the historians of his art. It is quite natural that writers should draw upon what they have done before and should execute variations upon It, particularly in their earlier years, but also later in the course of their lives, when they have afforded far greater proofs of their capacity. Shakespeare was no exception to this, any more than the great contemporary poet of Don Quixote, who was also the author of the Galatea and of Persiles y Sigismunda. The Comedy of Errors, as we I90 ROMANCE know, consists of a motive from Plautus, re- peated and rearranged Innumerable times by the dramatists of the Renaissance. In treat- ing this theme, Shakespeare rendered it on the one hand yet more artificial, while on the other, he endowed It with a more marked tendency towards the romantic, and notwithstanding the I frivolity and frigidity of misunderstandings ) arising from Identity of appearance, he yet re- vived them here and there according to his wont with a touch of the reality of life. The Intrigue of the Menecmi, or of very close re- semblance, pleased him so much that he Intro- duced It in Twelfth Night, where the pair are of different sex. This variation was first em- ployed by Cardinal BIbblena in his Calandria, but the Cardinal made use of it to increase the lubricity of the intrigue, while Shakespeare drew from it a theme for most graceful poetic inspiration. One would think that the tragic theme of Titus Andronicus (which many critics would like to say was not by Shakespeare, but dare not, because here the proofs of authenticity are very strong), was also born of a love for lit- erary models, for the tragedy of horrors, so common in Italy in those days of the Canaci ROMANCE 191 and the Orhecchi, which were rather Imitations of Seneca than of Sophocles and Euripides, and had already Inspired plays to the predecessors of Shakespeare, with slaughter for their theme. What more natural then, than that Shake- speare as a young man should strike this note? The splendid eloquence with which he adorned the horrible tale Is Shakespearean. His two poems, Venus and Adonis and The Rape of Liicrece, are to be attributed to this same literary taste for favorite models. These poems received much praise from con- temporaries, but are so far from the '' greater Shakespeare," that they might almost appear not to be his, always, that Is to say, if the greater Shakespeare be turned Into a rigidly historical and conventional personage. Their literary origin is evident, not only to those who know well the English literature of the period of the Renaissance (when Marlowe was com- posing Hero and Leander) ^ but yet more to those versed in the Italian literature of the same period, where the themes of the two little poems were In great favour. As regards the first of these, Glambattista Marino, who was destined to expand it into a long and celebrated poem, was already born at Naples. Shake- 192 ROMANCE speare here flaunts his virtuosity like our Italian composers of melodious and voluptuous oc- taves, revelling In a wealth of flowery image phrase, In his abundant, rhetorical capacity and In a formal beauty which contains something of aesthetic voluptuousness. The Sonnets are also based upon Itahan models, where we find exhortations addressed to admired youth set upon a pinnacle, similar to those that passed between Venus and Adon- is. The beautiful youth, posing as Adonis, and treated like him, became very common in our lyric poetry of the time of Marino, in the seventeenth century, as were also love sonnets addressed to ladies, possessing some peculiar characteristic, such as red hair or a dark com- plexion, or even something different or un- familiar in their beauty, such as too lofty or too diminutive a stature. Notwithstanding this literary tendency In his Inspiration, Shakespeare does not cease to be a poet, because he is never altogether able to separate himself from himself, everywhere he infuses his own thoughts and modes of feeling, those harmonies, peculiar to himself, those movements of the soul, so delicate and so pro- found. This has endowed the Sonnets with ROMANCE 193 the aspect of a biographical mystery, of a poem containing some hidden moral and philosophi- cal sense. When we read verses such as these: The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses, Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses. But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade; Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made. . . . we feel the commonplace of literature, revived with lyric emotion. Note too in the Sonnets their pensiveness, their exquisite moral tone, their wealth of psychological allusions, in which we often recognise the poet of the great plays. Sometimes there echoes in them that malediction of the chains of pleasure, which will afterwards become Anthony and Cleo- patra ^; at others we hear Hamlet, tormented and perplexed; yet more often we catch glimp- ses of reality as appearance and appearance as reality, as in the Dream or the Tempest. The truth is that the soul of Shakespeare, poured into a fixed and therefore inadequate mould, 1 See Sonnet CXXIX: "The expense of spirit in a waste of shame." 194 ROMANCE his lyrical impulse confined to the epigram- matic, cause the poetry to flow together there, but deny to it complete expansion and unfold- ing. To note but one example, the celebrated sonnet LXVI ("Tired with all these for rest- ful death I cry ") , is in the manner of Hamlet, but developed analytically, by means of enu- merations and parallelisms, and in obedience to literary usage, and is obliged to terminate on the cadence of a madrigal, in the last rhymed couplet. The soft, flexible verse of the early Venus and Adonis is also free of Marino's cold ingenuity, of his external sonority and melody, and is inspired rather with a sense of volup- tuousness, a grace, an elegance, which recall at times the stanzas of Politian: The night of sorrow now is turned to day; Her two blue windovvs faintly she upheaveth, Like the fair sun, when in his fresh array He cheers the morn, and all the earth relieveth: And as the bright sun glorifies the sky, So Is her face illumined with her eye. In Shakespeare is nothing of the cold literary exercise; he takes a vivid interest even in the play of fancy, in the bringing about of marvel- lous coincidences, of unexpected meetings, in the romantic and the idyllic. He loves all ROMANCE 195 these things, composing them for his own en- joyment and fondhng them with the magic of his style. He cannot of course make them what they are not, he cannot change their in- timate qualities into something different from what they are; he cannot destroy their external- ity, since they came to him from without. What he can and does put into them Is above all their attractiveness as images. For this reason, the poetry that we find here is of neces- sity rather superficial and tenuous, far more so than the poetry of the love dramas, where his powers have a wider scope for observation, for reflexion and for meditation upon human affec- tions. What has been said above as to the inven- tions and fables, which serve as a decorative background to certain of the comedies of love, is also applicable to these romantic and idyllic plays, in which the decorative background takes the first place and becomes the principal theme. For the rest, it goes without saying that the plots or decorations referred to are also to be included (as has been done) in the present argument, because it turns upon the different motives of Shakespeare's poetry, not upon the works that are rn^tcrlally distinct, 196 ROMANCE where several motives usually meet and are sometimes so very loosely connected, as to form no more intimate a unity than the rather capri- cious one, of general tone. A sense of unreality is therefore diffused upon the romantic plays, not of falsity, but just of unreality, such as we experience in the play of fancy, when we recount a fairy tale, well aware that it is a fairy tale, yet greatly enjoying the passage to and fro before us of the prince, the beauty, the ogre and the fairy. A proof of this is to be found in the summary treatment of the characters and the turning- points or crises of the action, the easy pardon- ing and making of peace, and the bizarre ex- pedients adopted to bring the intrigue to an end. Instances of the second sort are the ad- venture of the lion In the Forest of Arden the reconciliation of the two enemy brothers in As You Like It, the dream of Posthumus In Cymbeline, the advent of the bear and the ship- wreck in the JVinter's Tale, and the like. And as regards summary treatment, where could we find a more off-hand lago than the Hyacinth of Cymbeline, guilty of the most audacious and perverse betrayals, as though by chance, yet later on, when he confesses his sins, he is ROMANCE 197 forgiven and starts again, so far as we can see, a gentleman and perfect knight. We do not speak of Posthumus, of Cloten, of King Cym- bellne and of so many personages in this and others of the romantic plays. The wicked turn out to be all the more harmless, the greater their wickedness; the good are good nunc et semper, without intermission, exactly as intro- duced at the beginning of the play; the most desperate situations, the most terrible passes, are speedily and completely overcome, or one foresees that they will be overcome. Here romance has no intention whatever of ending unhappily or in pensive sadness; It wishes to stimulate the Imagination, but at the same time to keep It agile and happy and to leave It con- tented. Indeed, In those rare cases when we do meet with painful or terrible motives, which are not easily overcome in the course of the imaginative development of the work, we are sensible of being slightly jarred, and this is per- haps the reason for that " displeasure," which such fine judges as Coleridge note In Measure for Measure, so rich, nevertheless, in splendid passages, worthy of Shakespeare. Not only does this comedy verge upon tragedy, but here and there it becomes immersed in it, vainly igS ROMANCE attempting to return to the light romantic vein and end like a fairy story, with everyone happy. Another element which adds to the imagina- tive unreality and the gay lightsomeness of the romantic dramas, is to be found in the clown, the burlesque incidents, which abound in all of them: Malvolio and Uncle Toby in Twelfth Night, Parolles in AWs Well, the watch in Much Ado and so on. Certain per- sonages also, who might seem to be characters, such as the melancholy Jacques in As You Like It or Autolycus in the JFinter's Tale, are treated rather as character studies. These comedies excel in the weaving of In- tricate incidents, they are replete with grace and winsomeness, melodious with songs inspired by Idyllic themes. They are far superior in emotional quality, as is the rustic, woodland, pastoral poetry of Shakespeare, to that of Italy and of Spain, not only to the Pastor Fido, but also to the Aminta, because Shakespeare succeeds in grafting his gay and gentle heart upon his artificial and conventional models. Take for Instance In As You Like It the scenes in the third act, between Rosalind and Celia, Rosahnd and Orlando, Corin and Touchstone, ROMANCE 199 and In general, the whole life led by the young men and maidens, the shepherds and gentlemen, in that idyllic Forest of Arden; or the open air banquet, in the Winter's Tale^ at which the king surprises his son on the point of marrying Perdita ; or in Cymbeline, Hyacinth's contem- plation of the chaste and tender beauty of the sleeping Imogen; and in the same play, all the scenes among the mountains between Bellario and the two refugee sons of the king, Guiderio and Arviragus. They correspond to that most beautiful ut- terance in exquisite verse of Tasso's Hermione Among the Shepherds. His thoughts come back in such lines as the following: '' O, this life Is nobler than attending for a check, Richer than doing nothing for a bribe, Prouder than rustling in unpaid for silk: Such gain the cap of him that makes 'em fine. . . ." or " Come, our stomachs Will make what's homely savoury: weariness Can snore upon the flint, when rusty sloth Finds the down pillow hard. Now, peace be here. Poor house that keepest thyself ! " 200 PRACTICAL ACTION But Shakespeare can rise yet higher, to that most tender of songs by the two brothers over Imogene, whom they believe to be dead. 3 Shakespeare's Interest in Practical Action The third conspicuous aspect of Shake- speare's genius corresponds to what are known as the " historical plays." Only here and there do we find a critic who takes them to be the loftiest form of Shakespearean poetry, while the majority on the other hand hold them to be merely a preparatory form for other poetry, and the general view (always worthy consideration) is that they are less happy or less intense than the " great tragedies." It is also said of them that they represent the period of the " historical education," which Shakespeare undertook, with a view to acquir- ing a full sense of real life and the capacity for drawing personages and situations with firm- ness of outline. One critic has defined them as a series of " studies," studies of " heads," of " physiognomies," of *' movements," taken from historical life or reality, in order to form PRACTICAL ACTION 201 the eye and the hand, something like the sketch- books and collections of designs of a future great painter. The defect of such critical explanations lies '' in continuing to conceive of the artistic process as something mechanical, and the unrecognised but understood presumption of some sort of *' imitation of nature." Had Shakespeare In- tended to educate himself " historically," by writing the historical plays, (assuming, but not admitting, that to run through the English chronicles, and even Plutarch's lives, can be called historical education), he would have de- veloped and formed his historical thought and become a thinker and a critic, he would not have conceived and realised the scenes and person- ages of the plays. Neither Shakespeare nor any other artist can ever attempt to reproduce external nature or history turned Into external reality (since they do not exist In a concrete form) even in the period of first attempts and studies; all he can do is to try to produce and ■ recognise his own sentiment and to give it } form. We are thus always brought back and confined to the study of sentiment, or, as In the present case, to the sentiment which Inspired what are known as the historical plays. 202 PRACTICAL ACTION Among these are to be numbered all those that deal with English history, The Life and Death of King John, Richard II, Henry IF, V , VI, and Richard III, setting aside for cer- tain reasons Henry VIII, but including among the plays from Roman history (or from Plu- tarch as they are also called), Coriolanus, while Julius Caesar and Anthony and Cleopatra are connected with the great tragedies. The historical quality of the material, in like man- ner, with every other material determination, is not conclusive as to the quality of the poetic works, and is therefore not independently valid in the estimation of the critic, as a criterion for separation or conjunction. A reconsideration of the plays mentioned above and their prom- inent characteristics, does not lead to accepting them as a kind of " dramatised epic," or as " works which stand half way between epic and drama" (Schlegel, Coleridge), not that there is any difficulty in the appearance of epic quality in the form of theatrical dialogue, but just because epic quality Is absent in those dramas. It would Indeed be strange to see epic quality appearing In an episodic manner In an author, during the period of youth alone. Epiclty, in fact, means feeling for human strug- PRACTICAL ACTION 203 gles, but for human struggles lit with the light of an aspiration and an ideal, such as one's own people, one's own religious faith and the like, and therefore containing the antitheses of friends and foes, of heroes on both sides, some on the side finally victorious, because pro- tected by God or justice, others upon that which is to be discomfited, subjected, or destroyed. Now Shakespeare, as has already been said and is universally recognized, is not a partisan; he marches under no political or religious banner, he is not the poet of particular practical ideals, non est de hoc mundo, because he always goes beyond, to the universal man, to the cosmic problem. Commentators have, it is true, laboured to extract from these and others of his plays, the ideals which they suppose him to have culti- vated, concerning the perfect king, the inde- pendence and greatness of England, the aristo- cracy, which in their judgment was the main- stay and glory of his country. They have dis- covered his Achilles (in the double form of " Achilles in Sciro " and of " Achilles at Troy") in Prince Henry, and his plus Aeneas, in the same prince become Henry V, who, grown conscious of his new duties, resolutely 204 PRACTICAL ACTION and definitely severs himself, not from a Dido, but from a Falstaff. They have discovered his paladins in the great representatives of the English aristocracy, and as reflected In the Ro- man aristocracy, by a Coriolanus, and on the other hand the class which he suspected and de- spised, in the populace and plebeians of all time, whether of those that surrounded Men- enlus Agrippa or who created tumult for and against Julius Caesar in the Forum, or those others who bestowed upon Jack Cade a fortune as evanescent as it was sudden. Finally, his Trojans or Rutulians, enemies of his people, are supposed by them to be the French. But if the epic ideal had possessed real force and con- sistency In the mind of Shakespeare, we should not have needed industrious interpreters to track it down and demonstrate it. On the other hand, it is clear that the author of Henry VI, in treating as he did Talbot and the Maid of Orleans, and the author of Henry V , In his illustration of the struggles between the Eng- lish and the French and the victory of Agin- court, restricted himself to adopting the popular and traditional English view, without identify- ing that with his spiritual self, or taxing it as PRACTICAL ACTION 205 his guide to the conception of the English and Roman plays. Nor Is there any value In another view, to the effect that Shakespeare In these plays set the example and paved the way for what was after- wards called historical and romantic- drama. Had he sought this end, he would not only have required some sort of political, social and religious ideal, but also historical reflection, the sense of what distinguishes and gives character to past times in respect to present, and also that nostalgia for the past, which both Shake- speare and the Italian and English Renaissance were altogether without. About two centuries had to elapse before an imitator of Shake- speare, or rather of some of his external forms and methods, arose, In the composer of Goetz von Berlichingen. He had assimilated the new historical curiosity and affection for the rude and powerful past, and there provided the first model of what was soon afterwards de- veloped as historical romance and drama, es- pecially by Walter Scott. Whoever tries to discover the Internal stim- ^ ulus, the constructive Idea, the lyrical motive, which led Shakespeare to convert the Chroni- cles of Hollnshed and the Lives of Plutarch into 2o6 PRACTICAL ACTION dramatic form, when his possession of the epic Ideal and nostalgia for the past have been ex- cluded, finds nothing save an Interest In and an affection for practical achievement, for action attentively followed. In Its cunning and audac- ity, in the obstacles that it meets, in the dis- comfitures, the triumphs, the various attitudes of the different temperaments and characters of men. This interest, finding its most suitable material In political and warlike conflicts, was naturally attracted to history and to that es- pecial form of it, which was nearest to the soul and to the culture of the poet of his people and of his time, English and Roman history. This material had already been brought to the the- atre by other writers and was In this way Intro- duced to the attention and used by the new poet. A psychological origin of this sort ex- plains the vigour of the representations, which Shakespeare derived from history, incompre- hensible, if as philologists maintain, he had simply set himself to cultivate, a " style " that was demanded in the theatre and known as chronicle plays, or had there set himself a merely technical task, with a view to attaining dexterity. That psychological interest, too, in so far a§ PRACTICAL ACTION 207 separated from a supreme end or ideal, to- wards which actions tend, or rather in so far as it remains uncertain and vague in this re- spect, limiting itself to questions of loss or gain, of success or failure, of living or dying, is not a qualitative, but a formal interest. It can also be called political, if you will, but political in the sense of Machiavelli and the Renaissance, in so far as politics are considered for them- selves, and therefore only formally. Hence the impression caused by the historical plays of Shakespeare, of being now " a gallery of por- traits," now " a series of personal experiences," which the poet is supposed to have achieved in imagination. It is certain that their richness, their bril- liancy, their attraction, lie in the emotional rep- resentation of practical activity. Bolingbroke ascends the throne, by the adoption of violent and tortuous means, knowing when to withdraw himself and when to dare. Later he recounts to his son how artfully he composed and main- tained the attitude, which caused him to be looked upon with sympathy and reverence by the people, affecting humility and humanity, but preserving at the same time the element of the marvellous, so that his presence, like a robe 2o8 PRACTICAL ACTION pontifical, was ne^er seen hut wondered at. He causes the blood of the deposed king to be shed, while protesting after the deed his great grief that blood should sprinkle me to make me grow, and promising to undertake a voyage of expiation to the Holy Land. Facing him is the falling monarch, Richard II, in whose breast consciousness of his own sacred character as legitimate sovereign and of the inviolable dig- nity attached to it, the sense of being to blame, of pride humiliated, of resignation to destiny or divine decree, of bitterness, of sar- casm towards himself and towards others, suc- ceed, alternate and combat one another, a swarm of writhing sentiments, an agony of suf- focated passions. " O, that I were as great As is my grief, or lesser than my name! Or that I could forget what I have been! Or not remember what I must be now! Swell'st thou, proud heart? I'll give thee scope to beat. . . ." Elsewhere we find the same inexorable con- queror, Bolingbroke, as Henry IV, triumphant on several occasions against different enemies, now infirm and approaching death, raving from lack of sleep, and envying the meanest of his sub- PRACTICAL ACTION 209 jects, blindly groping In the vain shadows of human effort, as once his conquered predecessor, and filled with terror, as he views the whole ex- tent of the universe and the " Revolution of the times Make mountains level, and the continent, Weary of solid firmness, melt itself Into the sea! . . . And changes fill the cup of alteration With divers liquors! O, if this were seen, The happiest youth, — viewing his progress through What perils past, what crosses to ensue, — Would shut the book and sit him down and die." And hearing of some friends becoming es- tranged and of others changing Into enemies, he Is no longer Indignant nor astonished: "Are these things then necessities? Then let us meet them as necessities." Henry V meditates upon the singular condi- tion of kings, upon their majesty, which sep- arates them from all other men and by thus elevating, loads them with a weight equal to that which all men together have to carry, while taking from them the joys given to others, and depriving them of hearing the truth or of obtaining justice. 2IO PRACTICAL ACTION He feels himself to be more than a king In those moments when he tears off his own kingly mask and mirrors himself in his naked reality as man. Facing the enemies who are drawn up on the field of battle and ready to attack him, he murmurs to himself the profound words: " Besides they are our natural consciences. And preachers to us all; admonishing That we should dress us fairly for our end." Death reigns above all else In these dramas, death, which brings every great effort to an end, all torment of burning passion and ambi- tion, all rage of barbarous crimes, and Is there- fore received as a lofty and severe matron; in her presence, countenances are composed, how- ever ardently she has been withstood, however loudly the brave show of life has been affirmed. Death Is received thus by all or nearly all the men In Shakespeare, by the tortured and elegiac Richard II, by the great sinner Suffolk, by the diabolic Richard III, down to the other lesser victims of fate. The vileness of the vile, the rascality of rascals, the brutal stupidity of ac- claiming or Imprecating crowds, are felt and represented with equal intensity, without once PRACTICAL ACTION 211 permitting anything of the struggle of life to escape, so vast in its variety. The personages of these plays arise like three-dimensional statues, that is to say they are treated with full reality, and thus form a perfect antithesis to the figures of the roman- tic plays. These are superficial portraits, vivid, but light and vanishing into air; they are rather types than individuals. This does not imply a judgment of greater or lesser value or a difference in the art of portraying the true; it only expresses in other words and formulas the different sentiment that animates the two different groups of artistic creations, that which springs from dehght In the romantic and that due to interest in human action. A Hotspur, introduced upon the scene of the romantic dramas, would break through them like a statue of bronze placed upon a fragile flooring of boards and painted canvas. He is the true " formal " hero, volitional, inrushing, disdain- ful, impatient, exuberant; we walk round him, admiring his lofty stature, his muscular strength, his potent gestures. He Is like a splendid bow, with its mighty string drawn tight to hurl the missile, but wherefore or whither It will strike, we cannot tell. He Is all 212 PRACTICAL ACTION rebellion and battle, yet his wit and satire is worthy of an artist; he loves, too, with a pure tenderness. But wit and satire and the words of love, alike, bear even the imprint and are hastened by impetuosity, as of a man engaged in conversation between one combat and an- other, still joyful and hot from the battle that is over, already hot and joyful for that which is to begin. " Away, away, you trifler," he says to his wife, " you that are thinking of love. Love ! I love thee not, I care not for thee, Kate: this is no world To play with memmets and to tilt with lips: We must have bloody noses and cracked crowns, And pass them current too. Gods me, my horse! What say'st thou, Kate? What would'st thou have with me? " His parallel (perhaps slightly Inferior artist- ically), is the Roman Corlolanus, as brave, as violent and as disdainful as he, a desplser of the people and of the people's praise; he too rushes over the precipice to death and Is also a " formal " hero, because his bravery is not founded upon love of country, or upon a faith or ideal of any kind, one might almost say that it was without object or that its object was itself. Nor, on the other hand, is Corlolanus PRACTICAL ACTION 213 a superman, In the sense suggested by the works of some of the predecessors and contemporaries of Shakespeare. He Is not less tenderly de- monstrative towards his mother or his silent wife {^^ my gracious silence '^)^ than Is Hot- spur to Kate, or when, yielding to a woman's prayers, he stays the course of his triumphant vengeance. It would be tedious to record all the personages of Indomitable power that we meet with In these historical dramas, such as the bastard Faulconbrldge, In King John, and most popular of all, though not the most artis- tically executed, Richard III, replete with In- iquity, who clears the way by dealing death around himself without pity, and dies in the midst of combat with that last cry of desperate courage, " A horse, a horse ! My kingdom for a horse!" At their side stand, not less powerfully delineated, and set in relief, those queens Constance and Margaret: deprived of their power and full of maledictions, terrible In their fury, they are either ferocious or shut themselves up In their majestic sorrow. Queen Constance, when she sees herself abandoned by her protectors In the face of her enemies, who have become their allies, says, as she lets herself fall to the ground: 214 PRACTICAL ACTION " Let kings assemble ; for my grief's so great That no supporter but the huge firm earth Can hold it up: here I and sorrows sit; Here is my throne : bid kings come bow to it." This gallery of historical figures is most varied; we find here not only the vigorous and proud, the sorrowful and troubled, but also the noble and severe, like Gaunt, the touching, like the little princes destined to the dagger of the as- sassins. Prince Arthur and the sons of Edward IV, down to the laughing and the credulous, to those who defy prejudice to wallow in de- bauch. Sir John Falstaff Is the first of these latter, and It Is Important not to misunderstand him, as certain critics have done, especially among the French. They have looked upon him as a jovial, comic type, a theatrical buffoon, and have compared him with the comic theatrical types of other stages, arriving at the conclusion that he Is a less happy and less successful con- ception than they, because his comicality Is ex- clusively English, and Is not to be well under- stood outside England and America. But we must on the other hand be careful not to Inter- pret the character morallstlcally, as an Image of baseness, darkly coloured with the poet's con- PRACTICAL ACTION 215 tempt, as one towards whom he experienced a feeling of disgust. Falstaff could call himself a " formal " hero in his own way: magnificent in ignoring morality and honour, logical, coher- ent, acute and dexterous. He is a being in whom the sense of honour has never appeared, or has been obliterated, but the intellect has developed and become what alone it could be- come, namely, esprit, or sharpness of wit. He is without malice, because malice is the antithe- sis of moral conscientiousness, and he lacks both thesis and antithesis. There is in him, on the contrary, a sort of innocence, the result of the complete liberty of his relation toward all restraint and towards ethical law. His great body, his old sinner's flesh, his complete experience of taverns and lupanars, of rogues male and female, complicates without destroy- ing the soul of the boy that is in him, a very vicious boy, but yet a boy. For this reason, he is sympathetic, that is to say, he is sympa- thetically felt and lovingly depicted by the poet. The image of a child, that is to say of childish innocence, comes spontaneously to the lips of the hostess, as she tells of how he died: ''Nay, sure, he's not in hell: he's in Arthur's bosom, if ever man went to Arthur's bosom. 2i6 PRACTICAL ACTION * A made a fine end, and went away, an It had been any Christom child. . . ." Shylock the Jew also finds a place in the his- torical gallery, for the very reason that he is a Jew, *' the Jew," indeed, a historical forma- tion, and Shakespeare conceives and describes him with the characteristics proper to his race and religion, one might almost say, sociologi- cally. It has been asserted that for Shake- speare and for his pubHc Shylock was a comic personage, intended to be flouted and laughed at by the pit; but we do not know what were the intentions of Shakespeare and as usual they matter little, because Shylock lives and speaks, himself explaining what he means, without the aid of commentaries, even such as the author might possibly have supplied. Shylock crying out in his desperation: "My daughter! O my ducats ! . . ." may have made laugh the spectators in the theatre, but that cry of the wounded and tortured animal does not make ,,«■—._ — -^ — _ — — jhe poetical reader laugh; he forms anything but a comic conception of that being, trampled down, poisoned at heart and unshakeable in his desire for vengeance. On the other hand the pathetic and biassed interpretations of Shylock that have been given during the nineteenth cen- PRACTICAL ACTION 217 tury, are foreign to the Ingenuousness of a crea- tion, without a shadow of humanltarlanism or of polemic. What Shakespeare has created, fusing his own Impressions and experiences in the crucible of his attentive and thoughtful humanity, is the Jew, with his firm cleaving to the law and to the written word, with his hatred for Christian feeling, with his biblical language, 4ic^ now sententious now sublime, the Jew with his ^"^^ peculiar attitude of intellect, will and morality. Yet we are inclined to ask why Shylock, seen in the relations In which he Is placed in the Merchant of Venice, arouses some doubt In our minds; he would seem to require a background which Is lacking to him there. This back- /y/ ground cannot-be the romantic story of Portia^, / and the three caskets, or of the tired and mel-^/ - ancholy Antonio. The reader is not convinced y^^/J / by the rapid fall of so great an adversary, who ^^ accepts the conversion to Christianity finally imposed upon him. But apart also from the ' particular mixture of real and imaginary, of serious and light, which we find in the Mer- chant of Venice, it does not appear that the characters of the strictly historical plays find the ideal complement which they should find in the plays where they appear. The reason 2i8 PRACTICAL ACTION for this Is not to be found in the looseness and reliance upon chronicles for which they have so often been blamed, since this Is rather a consequence or general effect of Shakespeare's attitude towards the practical life, described above. This attitude, as we have seen, lacks a definite ideal. Is indeed, without passion for any sort of particular ideals, but is animated with sympathy for the varying lots of striving humanity. For this reason, it is entirely con- centrated, on the one hand upon character drawing, and on the other is inclined to accept somewhat passively the material furnished by the chronicles and histories. On the one hand it is all force and impetus, while on the other it lacks idealisation and condensation. The mar- velous Hotspur appears In the play, in order that he may confirm the glory of youthful Prince Hal, that is to say, that he may provide a curious anecdote of what was or appeared to be the scapegrace youth of a future sage sovereign; that is, he Is not fully represented. Coriolanus runs himself into a blind alley; and even if the poet portrays with historical pene- tration, the patricians and plebeians of Rome, it would be vain to seek in the play for the centre of gravity of his feelings, of his pre- PRACTICAL ACTION 219 dlllctions, or of his aspirations, because both Corlolanus, the tribunes and his adversaries are looked upon solely as characters, not as parts and expressions of a sentiment that should justify one or other or both groups. Finally, Falstaff is sacrificed, because, like Hotspur, he has been used for the purpose of enhancing the greatness of the future Henry V; for this reason, he declines in prestige from the first to the last scenes of the first part of Henry IV, not to speak of the Merry JF'tves of Windsor, where we find him reduced to being a merely farcical character, flouted and thrashed. And when his former boon companion. Prince Hal, now on the throne, answers his advances, fa- miliar and confidential as in the past, with hard, cold words, we do not admire the new king for his seriousness, because we are sensible of a lack of aesthetic harmony. Aesthetically speaking, Falstafl^ did not deserve such treat- ment, or at least Henry V, who inflicts it upon him, should not be given the credit of possess- ing an admirable moral character, which he does not possess, for it cannot be maintained that he is a great man, lofty In heart and mind, when he shows us that he has failed to under- stand Falstaff, and to grant him that indul- 220 PRACTICAL ACTION gence to which he is entitled, after so lengthy a companionship. Falstaff's friends know that poor Sir John, although he has tried to put a good face on his cruel reception by his young friend, is unconsolable in the face of this in- human estrangement, this chill repulse : " The king hath run bad humours in the knight, His heart is fracted and corroborate." And Mistress Quickly, although a woman of bad character and a procuress, shows that she possesses a better heart and a better intellect than the great king, when she attends the dying Sir John with feminine solicitude. The nar- rative, of which we had occasion to quote the first phrase above, continues in the following pitiful strain: " 'A parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning of the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers ends, I knew there was but one way; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. ' How now. Sir John,' quoth I, ' what, man! be o' good cheer.' So 'a cried out ' God, God, God,' three or four times. Nov/ I, to comfort him, bid him 'a should not think of God; I GOOD AND EVIL 221 lioped there was no need to trouble himself with any such thoughts yet. So 'a bade me lay more clothes on his feet: I put my hand into the bed and felt them, and they were as cold as any stone; then I felt to his knees, and so up- ward and upward, and all was as cold as any stone." And since the friends of the tavern have heard that he raved of sack, of his fa- vourite sweet sack, Mistress Quickly confirms that it was so; and when they add that he raved of women, she denies it, thus defending in her own way the chastity of the poor dead man. 4 The Tragedy of Good and Evil The three aspects, with which we have hitherto dealt, compose what may be called the lesser Shakespeare, in contradistinction to the greater Shakespeare, of whom we are about to speak. By " lesser," we do not wish to sug- gest that the works thus designated are artistic- ally weak and imperfect, because there are among them some true masterpieces, nor that they are less perfect by comparison with others, because every true work of art is incomparable and contains in itself its proper perfection. 222 GOODANDEVIL What Is intended to be conveyed is that they are " less complex," In the same way as the sentiment of a mature or an old man is dis- tinguished by complexity of experiences from that of a young man, which is not for that rea- son less genuine. There are major and minor works in this sense in the production of poets and of all artists; and In this sense the greater works themselves of the various historical epochs stand to one another in the relation of greater or less richness, although each one is an entire world and each Is most beautiful and in- comparable in itself. In the case of Shake- speare, the distinction has already been approx- imately made by the common accord of readers and critics. It is among things accepted and we have acted upon this assumption. Whoever, for example, passes from the most excellent " historical plays " to Macbeth^ is im- mediately sensible, not only of the diversity, but also of the greater complexity, proper to the new work which he has begun to study. In the former, we find a vision that might be de- scribed in general terms, as psychological or practical; in the latter, the vision is wider, it seems to be almost philosophical, yet it does not exclude the particular psychological or GOODANDEVIL 223 practical vision of the former, but Includes it within itself. In the historical plays, we find individuals, powerful yet limited, as we find them when we consider the social competition and the political struggles of the day; in the great plays, the characters are more than in- dividuals; they represent eternal positions of the human spirit. In the former, the plot hinges upon the acquisition or loss of a throne, or of some other worldly object; in the latter, there is also this external gain or loss, but over and above it the winning or losing of the soul itself, the strife of good and evil at the heart of things. Evil: but If this evil were so altogether and openly. If It were altogether base and repug- nant, the tragedy would be finished before It had begun. But evil was called greatness for Macbeth: that greatness, which the fatal sis- ters had prophesied to him and the destined course of events immediately begins to bestow, pointing out to him that all the rest is both near and certain, provided that he does not re- main passive, but extends his hand to grasp It. It shines before Macbeth, as a beautiful and luminous Idea shines before an artist, assuming for this warlike and masterful man, the form 224 GOOD AND EVIL of power, supreme, sovereign power. Shall he miss the mark? Shall he fail of the mission of his being? Shall he not harken to the call of Destiny? The idea fascinates him: nothing now is hut what is not in his eyes; it also fas- cinates and draws along with it his wife, his second self, who has instantly and with yet more irresistible violence, thrown herself into the non-existing, which creates itself and al- ready exists. "Thy letters," (she says), "have transported me be- yond This ignorant present, and I feel now The future in the instant." The idea, for her, is visible to the eye, it is " the golden circle," which " fate and meta- physical aid," appear already to have placed upon her brow. The two tremble together, as at the springs of being, in the abode of the mysterious Mothers. They are both doers and sufferers in a process of things, in the appear- ance of a new greatness: they tremble in that experience, at that creative moment of daring, which demands resolute dedication of the whole man. But the obstacle towards the realisation of GOOD AND EVIL 225 their daring plan, Is not a material obstacle, nor Is It the cowardice that sometimes attacks the bravest; It Is a good of a different sort, not less vigorous, but of a more lofty quality, gentle and serene, planted In the heart of Macbeth and called by the name of loyalty, duty, jus- tice, respect for the being of others, human piety. Thus he feels himself thrown at once Into confusion by the Idea that has flashed be- fore him, so great Is the savage desire, which it has set alight In his breast, and such on the other hand the reverence which the other Idea inspires Into his deeper being, and against which he prepares for a desperate struggle. The supernatural challenge keeps undulating in his mind, now divine, now diabolical: cannot be ill, cannot he good. But his wife. In whom the power of desire displays Itself as absolute and whose determination of will is rectilinear, knowing not struggle or only struggles speedily and completely suppressed, his wife. Is ready to take his place, when he shov/s his weak side, or at the moments of his vacillation. In the logical clarity of vision that comes to her as the result of the clearness of view with which she contemplates the achievement of her end, she has discovered an element of danger. It is 226 GOODANDEVIL concealed in the '' milk of human kindness," circulating In the blood of Macbeth, whereby he would attain to greatness, without staining himself with crime. Having discovered the cause of the weakness, she applies the remedy. This does not consist In making a frontal at- tack upon his moral consciousness, or by nega- ting It, but In exciting or strengthening the will for action, the will pure and simple, taking pleasure In Itself alone, by making it feel the necessity of expressing in action what seems to it to be beautiful and delightful, and by making it ashamed of not knowing how to remain at the level of the desire which it has encouraged, of the plan that it has formed. Macbeth holds back troubled, because, though he Is as bold as man can be In facing danger, he yet feels that the deed now required of him would take away from him the very character of man; but for his wife, that deed would make of him more than a man. The sophistry of the will, to the aid of which comes the conquering seduction of desire, exercises its Irresistible action and the ^ deed. Is accomplished. It is accomplished, but with it, as Macbeth says to himself, nothing Is accomplished or con- cluded; the same atrocious discord, which ap- GOODANDEVIL 227 peared with the first thought of the crime, and which has accompanied its preparation and ex- ecution, continues to act, and Macbeth is never able to get the better of it, being incapable both of achieving insensibility to the pricks of con- science and at the same time of repentance. He persists in his attitude of the first moment, drunk with greatness, devoured with remorse. He neither can nor will go back, and does go forward; but he goes forward, increasing both the terms of the discord, the sum of his crimes, and the torment of his conscience. No way of salvation opens itself before him: neither the complete redemption of the good, nor the op- posite redemption of the completeness of evil; neither the tears that relieve the ferocious soul, nor absolute hardening of the heart. If he had to blame anything for his course of crimes and torments, he would blame life itself, that ptful fever, that stupidity of life, which is " a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing." And if there is any image that attracts, him from time to time, filling him with the suavity of desire, it is that of sleep, and beyond that, the great final, dissolving sleep, which Duncan, 228 GOODANDEVIL whom he has slaughtered, already enjoys. Thus Macbeth consumes himself, and his other self, his wife, consumes herself also, in a differ- ent way, because what was in him an implacable call, to which he could do violence, but could not suppress, presents itself to his wife as the fas- cinating idea had presented itself to her, in sensible images, and therefore as an obscure rebelHon of nature. For this reason, the woman from whose hand the dagger had fallen, when she faced the sleeping Duncan, who seemed to her to be her father, wanders in the night, vainly seeking to remove from her small hands the nauseating odour of blood, which, it seems to her, still clings to them. Both are already dead, before they die, owing to these bitter, long, continuous, internal shocks and corrosions. Macbeth receives the news of the death of her who was his wife, of her whom he had loved and who loved him, with the desolate coldness of one who has renounced all par- }r ticular affections, and the life of the affections ^themselves. Yet he will not die like a " Ro- man fool," he will not slay himself, but will provoke death In battle, still seeking, not death, but victory. For even In his last moments, the internal conflict in him has not ceased, even in GOOD AND EVIL 229 those Instants, the Impulse for greatness rules him and urges him on. To kill himself would be to admit that he was wrong, and he does not admit to himself that he was wrong or right: his tragedy lies In this Incapacity to hold him- self right or wrong; It Is the tragedy of reality contemplated at the moment of conflict and before the solution has been obtained. There- fore he dies austerely, representing a sacred mystery, covered with religious horror. In Macbeth, the good appears only as re- venge taken by the good, as remorse, punish- ment. It Is not personified. The amiable king Duncan glides along on the outside of things, unsuspectful of betrayals, without an Inkling of what Is passing In the mind of Mac- beth, whom he has rewarded and exalted. The honest Macduff, reestabllsher of peace and jus- tice, is a warrior pitted against a warrior. Lady Macduff and her son are Innocent victims, who flee the knife of the murderers In vain. The boy with his childish logic expresses his wonderment that the good In the world does not choke the evil and replies to his mother, who says that the honest man must do justice upon wicked men and traitors : " Then the liars and swearers are fools: for there are liars and ^ i3o GOODANDEVIL swearers enow to beat the honest men and hang up them. . . .'* In King Lear, that tempestuous drama, which Is nothing but a sequence of betrayals and horrible torments, goodness is imperson- ated and takes the name of Cordelia, shining In the midst of the tempest, as when the sky Is dark and we look, not upon the darkness, but upon the single star that is scintillating there. An infinite hatred for deceitful wickedness has inspired this work: egoism pure and simple, cruelty, perversity, arouse repugnance and hor- ror, but do not directly lead to that tremendous doubt as to the non-existence of goodness, or still less as to its not being recognisable and separable from its contrary, since that moral de- ceit, which takes the appearance of rectitude, generosity, loyalty, and when it has realised its purpose, discovers itself as impure cupidity, aridity, hardness of heart, which alone were present throughout. Poor humanity, which has thus allowed itself to be deceived, enters into such a fury, when it has discovered its il- lusion, both against itself and against the world that has permitted so atrocious an Illusion or delusion, as to reach the point of madness. GOODANDEVIL 231 And humanity goes by the name of King Lear, proud, imperious, full of confidence in himself and in his own power and strength of judgment, quite sure that others will agree with his wishes, all the more so, since he is their benefactor and they owe him, not only obedience, but duty and gratitude. King Lear is a creation of pity and of sarcasm: pitiful in his cries of injured pride, of old age deserted, in the shadow of the mad- ness that is falling upon him. He has been sarcastically, though sorrowfully, realised by his creator, because he was mad before he be- came mad, and the clown who keeps him com- pany, has been and is more serious and clear- sighted than he. But the creative impulse of Shakespeare goes so deeply into the heart of reality, or rather it creates so great a reality, that he neglects everything suggestive of the obvious, vulgar side of things, as seen from an average and mediocre point of view. King Lear assumes gigantic proportions in his sor- row. In his madness. In his piteousness, in his sarcasm, because the passion that shakes him is gigantic. The figures of the two deceitful daughters who are opposed to him, are also gigantic, especially Gonerll, to whom Regan, who is somewhat the younger, gives relief. 232 GOOD AND EVIL Gonerirs are the guiding mind and the initiat- ing will; she it is, who first counsels and in- structs her sister, who first faces and dominates her father, and who first recognises her own equal in the iron will of the evil Edmund, loving him and despising her own husband, so weak In his goodness, strives with her sister for the loved one, finally slaying her sister and imme- diately afterwards, herself. Regan has here and there a fugitive moment, not of piety, but of hesitation and almost of suggestion, and shows herself to be the less strong, just because she always allows herself to be led by the other. Each of them, although both are thus power- fully individuated, express the same force of egoism without scruples, untamed and extreme in its boundlessness. Their personalities are concentrated, felt and expressed, with the whole-hearted hatred of an expert. Yet we come to think that in this tragedy the inspiration of love — of Immense love — is equal to or greater than the inspiration of hate. Perhaps intensity of hatred, making more intense the attraction of goodness, helped to create the figure of Cordelia, which is not a symbol or allegory of abstract goodness, but is all compact of goodness, of a need for purity, GOODANDEVIL 233 for tenderness, for adoration, which has here thrown Its real and unreal appearance, an ap- pearance which has poetical reality. Cordelia Is goodness Itself In Its original well-spring, limpid and shining as It gushes forth: she repre- sents moral beauty and Is therefore both courageous and hesitating, modest and digni- fied, ready to disdain contests, where they are of no avail, but also ready to fight bravely, when to do so is of service. Hers is a true and complete goodness, not simply softness, mild- ness and Indulgence. Words have been so misused for purposes of deceit that she has al- most abandoned that inadequate means of com- munication: she is silent, when speech would be vain or would set her truthfulness on the same level as the lies of others. But since she has clear knowledge and a fine sense of her own self and Its contrary, she does not allow her- self to be confused or enticed by false splen- dours. '^ / know you what you are^ she says, looking her sisters in the eyes, as she takes leave of them. And since goodness is also | sympathetic Intelligence, she understands, par- dons and lovingly assists her old father, so unjust and so wanting In understanding toward herself. And since goodness cannot adopt the 234 GOODANDEVIL form of blind passion, even in the act of defence and offence, and even when it refuses to tolerate evil, is forced to bow to the law of severe res- ignation, which governs the world, and thus entrusts her with its best duty, so Cordelia does not burst into a rage against the wickedness of her sisters, when she hears how King Lear has been driven out and despised, but at once re- signs herself to patience in the affliction, " like," as says one who has seen her at that moment, to " Sunshine and rain at once : her smiles and tears Were like a better day." There are other personages in the play, who affirm the reality of good against the false as- sertion of it: the pure and faithful Kent, the loyal though unintelligent Gloucester, the brave Edgar, the weak but honest Duke of Albany, the husband of Goneril, who says: "Where I could not be honest, I never yet was valiant." Finally the perfidious Edmund, when he sees himself near death, hastens to accomplish a good action and to pay homage to virtue. But all these belong to the earth: Cordelia is on the earth, earthly herself and mortal, but she GOODANDEVIL ^^35 is made of celestial substance, of purest hu- manity, which Is therefore divine. It has oc- curred to me to compare her with the Soul, whom Friar Jacob likened to the only daughter and heiress of the King of France, and whom her father, for that he loved her Infinitely, had adorned " with a white stole," and her fame flew " to every land." No greater spiritual triumph can be con- ceived than that of Cordelia, throughout the drama, from the first scene to the last, although she first appears as denied and rejected by her father, and later, when she comes with arms to the aid of the unfortunate Lear against the infernal sisters and the treacherous Edmund, Is conquered, thrown Into prison and there strangled by the hangman. Why? Why does not goodness triumph In the material world? And, why, thus conquered, does she Increase In beauty, evoke ever more disconsolate desire, until she Is finally adored as something sacred? The tragedy of King Lear Is penetrated throughout with this unexpressed yet anguished Interrogation, so full of the sense of the misery of life. The king, acquiring new sensibility in his madness, as though a veil had been with- drawn from before his eyes, sees and receives 236 GOODANDEVIL for the first time in himself, suffering humanity, weeping and trembling, like a child, defence- less, ill-treated. The fool, who accompanies him, sings, along with much else, his prophecy to the effect that when calumnies cease, when kings are punished, and usurers and thieves give up their trade, then all the kingdom of Albion will be in great confusion. But the sor- row of sorrows is that of Lear, when, having found Cordelia, he dreams of being ever after at her side, adoring, and sees the prison trans- formed into a paradise : they will sing, he will kneel before her, they will pray, and tell one another ancient tales. But she is brutally slain before his eyes and her dead body lies in his arms, as he vainly strives to reanimate it, and he too dies, uttering the last cry of despera- tion: '' Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never ! — " In the tragedy of Othello, evil takes on an- other face, and here the sentiment that answers to it, is not condemnation mixed with pity, not horror for hypocrisy and cruelty, but astonish- \y ment. lago does not represent evil don^ through a dream of greatness, or evil for the^**^ GOODANDEVIL 237 egoistic satisfaction of his own desires, but evil for evil's sake, done almost as though through an artistic need, in order to realise his own be- ing and feel it strong, dominating and destruc- tive, even in the subordinate social condition in which he is placed. Certainly, lago. In what he says, w'shes it to be believed or makes him- self believe that he is aiming only at his " own advantage," as Guicciardini would have said, and that he despises those who have different rule of conduct and manage to live honestly, the honest knaves. But the truth is that he does not obtain any material advantage for himself, and that the path he has selected was not necessary for that object and does not lead to it. Feelings of vengeance for injustices and affronts suffered lead to It still less, though at times he says they do, and wishes it to be be- lieved or tries to believe It himself. What re- sults from his acts is evil as an end in Itself, arising from a turbid desire to prove himself superior to the rest of the world, to delude and to make it dance to the tune of his own mind, and in proof of this to bring it to ruin. The fact that he gives various reasons, with the object of justifying and of explaining his acts, demonstrates that he himself failed to under- 238 GOODANDEVIL stand that peculiar form of evil w'hich pos- sessed his spirit. None of those about him sus- pect him: not Othello, a simple, Impetuous sol- dier, who understands open strife and plotting, but both In war and between one enemy and another. He Is quite unable to conceive this refined and Intellectual degradation. Desde- mona, too, a young woman newly married, re- joicing In the happiness of realized affection and disposed to find everyone about her good and to make everyone happy. Is unsuspicious, as also Is Casslo, who trusts lago, as a brave and loyal comrade, and his wife, the experi- enced Emilia, who knows him from long habit. The epithets of " good lago," of " honest lago " ring through the whole play and are a bitter and Ironical comment underlining the illusion that possesses them all. He is weav- ing, without reason, and as It were for amuse- ment, a horrible web of calumnies, of moral and physical tortures and of death: a good and generous man, rendered blind and mad with jealousy and injured honour. Is thus led to murder his innocent and beloved wife. Pity and terror arise together In the soul, as we see Othello poisoned drop by drop, excited, changed into a wild beast: one feels that In Desdemona GOOD AND EVIL 239 the warrior possessed all the sweetness and all the force of life, the happiness on which re- posed all the rest, and that In her person he had found all that one can conceive as most noble, most gentle and most pure In the world. When he suspects that she has betrayed him, not only Is he pierced with sensual jealousy, (this too there Is, certainly), but Injured In what he holds sacred, and therefore the death that he deals to Desd^emona Is not simply venge- ance for the shame done him, but above all expiation and purification, as though he wished to purify the world of such Impurity, and to cleanse her from a stain, which Irremediably defiled her. " O, the pity of all this, lago! O, lago, the pity of all this! " He kisses her before he kills her, kissing his own Ideal, which he lays at that moment In the sepulchre. But he still trembles with love, and perhaps hopes somehow to get her back and to be united with her forever, by means of that bloody sacrifice. Desdemona Is not aware of the fury raging around her, sure as she Is of her love and of Othello's. Owing to her very Innocence, she affords Involuntary Incentives to the jealousy of Othello and easy occasion to the artifice of lago. Her very unconsciousness makes her 240 GOODANDEVIL fate the more moving. Such is the infamy of the crime thus accpmpHshed against her, that the prosaic, shifty wife of lago becomes sub- lime with indignation and courage, when she se^es h"br dying, rising to poetic nobihty and de- fying every menace. Transpierced by her hus- band, she falls at the side of her mistress anid dying sings the willow song, which she had caught from the lips of Desdemona. Othello also dies, when the deceit has been revealed to him. The leader whom Venice had held in great honour and in whom she had reposed complete faith, charging him with commands and governments, is now nothing but a wretch deserving punishment. But in slaying himself, he returns in memory to what he was, substi- tuting that image of himself for his present misery, and using the memory of the warrior that he was, to drive the sword deeper into his, throat. On the other hand, the rallying-point or cen- tre of the whole play is not the ruin of the valiant Othello, not the cruel fate of the gentle Desdemona, but the work of lago, of that demidevil, of whom one might ask in vain, why, as Othello asked, why he had thus noosed the bodies and souls of those men, who TRAGEDY OF THE WILL 241 had never nourished any suspicion of him? " Demand me nothing; what you know, you know From this time forth I never will speak word." This was the answer to the poet from that most mysterious form of evil, when he met with it, as he was contemplating the universe : perversity, which is an end and a joy to it- self. 5 The Tragedy of the Will The tragedy of the good and evil will. Is sometimes followed, sometimes preceded by another tragedy, that of the will itself. Here the will, instead of holding the passions in con- trol — making its footstool of them — allows itself to be dominated by them in their onrush; or it seeks the good, but remains uncertain, dissatisfied as to the path chosen; or finally, when it fails to find its own way, a way of some sort, and does not know what to think of Itself or of the world, it preys upon itself in this empty tension. A typical form of this first condition of the will is voluptuousness, which overspreads a 242 TRAGEDY OF THE WILL soul and makes itself mistress there, inebriating, sending to sleep, destroying and liquefying the will. When we think of that enchanting sweet- ness and perdition, the image of death arises at the same instant, because it truly is death, if not physical, yet always internal and moral death, death of the spirit, witho-ut which man IS already a corpse in process of decomposition. The tragedy of Anthony and Cleopatra is com- posed of the violent sense of pleasure, in its power to bind and to dominate, coupled with a shudder at its abject effects of dissolution and of death. He moves in a world all kisses and caresses, languors, sounds, perfumes, shimmer of gold and splendid garments, flashing of lights or si- lence of deep shadows, enjoyment, now ecsta- tic, now spasmodic and furious. Cleopatra is queen of this world, avid for pleasure, which she herself bestows, diffusing around her its quivering sense, instilling a frantic desire for it into all, offering herself as an example and an incitement, but while conferring it on others, remaining herself a regal and almost a mystical personage. A Roman who has plunged into that world, spoke then of her, astonished at her power, demoniac or divine: TRAGEDY OF THE WILL 243 " Age cannot wither nor custom stale Her infinite variety." Cleopatra asks for songs and music, that she may melt into that sea of melody, which heightens pleasure: ^ d-Jcf ^ *' Give me some music ; music, moody food :/ /7 V Of us that trade in love!" '^ She knows how to toy with men, keeping their Interest alive by her denials: *' If you find him sad, Say I am dancing; if in mirth, repo.rt That I am sudden sick." ^^ ^^^// ,^UJ^/^Ju Her words express sensual fascination in Its most terrible form: *' There is gold, and here My bluest veins to kiss ; a hand that kings Have lipped, and trembled kissing." \ I All around her dance to the same tune and Imitate the rhythmic folly of her life. Note the scene of the two waiting women, who are joking about their loves, their future marriages, and the manner of their deaths, with the sooth- sayer. Listen to the first words of Carmlnia, so mirthful and caressing In her playful coquetry: "Lord Alexas-, sweet Alexas, most anything Alexas, almost most absolute Alexas, 244 TRAGEDY OF THE WILL where's the soothsayer that you praised so to the queen? O, that I knew this husband, which, you say, must charge his horns with garlands ! " . . . Anthony is seized and dragged into this ver- tiginous course of pungent pleasures, as soon as he appears. In his inebriation the rest of the world, all the active, real v/orld, seems heavy, prosaic, contemptible and displeasing. The very name of Rome has no longer any power over him. " Let Rome in Tiber melt, and the wide arch Of the ranged empire fall! Here is my space. Kingdoms are clay: one dungy earth alike i Feeds be^st as man."^ ' / ) I /V ■ ' As Refolds Cleopatra in hia/arms, he feels that they form a pair who make life more noble, and that in them alone it assumes real signifi- cance. ^ This feeling is not love : we have already called it by its proper name : voluptuousness. Cleopatra loves pleasure and caprice, and the dominion, which both of them afford her; she also loves Anthony, because he is, and in so far as he is, part of her pleasures and caprices, and serves her as an instrument of dominion. She TRAGEDY OF THE WILL 245 busies herself with keeping him bound to her, struggles to retain him when he removes him- self from her, but she always has an eye to other things, which are equally necessary for her, even more so than he, and in order to re- tain them, she would be ready if necessary to give Anthony in exchange. Anthony too, does not love her; he clearly sees her for what she is, imprecates against her, and enfolds her in his embrace without forgiveness. "Shed not a tear; give me a kiss: Even this repays me." Love demands union of some sort between two beings for an objective end, with the moral consent of both; but here we are outside moral- ity, and €ven outside the will. We are caught in the whirlwind and carried along. Anthony it is, who weakens and Is con- quered. He has lived an active life, which, in the present moment of folly, he holds of no account. He has known war, political strife, the government of States; he has even been brushed with the wing of glory and of vic- tory. He tries several times to grasp his own past and to direct his future. He has not lost his ethical judgment, for he rec- 246 TRAGEDY OF THE WILL ognizes Cleopatra as she really Is, bows re- verently before the memory of Fulvla, and treats his new wife Octavia, whom also he will l^/r' abandon, with respect. For a brief moment, [he returns to the world he once knew, takes part in political business, comes to terms with his colleagues and rivals. It would seem that he had disentangled himself from the chain that bound him. But the effort Is not lasting, the chain encircles him again; vainly and with ever declining power of resistance, he yields to that destiny, which Is on the side of Octavlus, the man without loves, so cold and so firm of will. Bad fortune dogs every step of the vol- uptuary: those that surround him remark a change In his appearance from what he was formerly. They see him betray this change by uttering thoughts that are almost ridiculously feeble, and making Inane remarks. They are led to reflect that the mind of man Is nothing but a part of his fortune and that external things conform to things Internal. He him- self feels that he is Inwardly dissolving, and compares himself to the changing forms of the clouds, dissolved with a breath of wind, like water turning to water. Yet the man, who Is thus in process of disaggregation, was once TRAGEDY OF THE WILL 247 great, and still affords flashes of greatness, bursting forth in feats of warlike prowess, ac- companied with lofty speech and generous actions. His generosity confounds Enobarbus, who had deserted him and now takes his own life for very shame. Around him are yet those ready to die for sake of the affection that he inspires. Cleopatra stands lower or higher: she has never known nor has ever desired to know any life but that of caprice and pleasure. There is logic, will, consistency, in her vertig- inous abandonment. She is consistent also in taking her own life, when she sees that she would die in a Roman prison, thus escaping shame and the mockeries of the triumphant foe, and selecting a death of regal voluptuousness. And with her die her faithful handmaids, by a similar death; they have known her as their queen and goddess of pleasure, and now as de- spising this vile world and a life no longer wor- thy of being lived, because no longer beautiful and brilliant. Cai'hiinia,' before she slays her- self^ takes a last farewell of her mistress : " Downy windows close ; And golden Phoebus never be beheld Of eyes again so royal! Your crown's awry; I'll mend it, and then play." 248 TRAGEDY OF THE WILL The tragedy of the will, which Is most poetic- ally lofty in Anthony and Cleopatra, is never- theless morally a low form, that is to say, it is simple and elementary in its roughness, such as would manifest itself in a soldier like Anthony, the bloody, quarrelsome, pleasure-seeking, crapulous Anthony. It shows itself in an atmosphere far more subtle with Hamlet. Hamlet, the hero so refined intellectually, so delicate in taste, so conscious of moral values, comes to the ac- tion, not from the Roman forum or from the battlefields of Gaul or Pharsalia, but from the University of Wittenberg. In Hamlet, the seductions of the will are altogether over- come; duty is no longer a condition, or a vain effort, but a spontaneous and regular at- titude. The obstacle against which it strives is not external to it, it is no inebriation of the senses; it is internal, the will itself in the dialec- tic of its becoming, in its passage from medita- tion to purpose and from purpose to action, in its becoming will, true, concrete, factual will. Hamlet has with reason often been recog- nised as a companion and precursor of Brutus in Julius Caesar, a play which differs from the " historical tragedies," more substantially even TRAGEDY OF THE WILL 249 than Anthony and Cleopatra^ which is restrict- ed to the practical activity. Hamlet attains to a more lofty significance. Here too we find a tragedy of the will in a man whose ethical con- scientiousness is not internally troubled, for he lives upon a sublime plane; and here too the obstacle arises from the very bosom of the will. Brutus differs from Hamlet, in that he comes to a decision and acts; but his action is accompanied with disgust and repugnance for the Impurity with which its accomplishment must be stained. He reproves, condemns and abhors the political end towards which Caesar is tending, but he does not hate Caesar; he would like to destroy that end, to strike at the soul of Caesar, but not to destroy his body and with It his life. He bows reluctantly to neces- sity and with the others decides upon his death, but requests that honours should be payed to Caesar dead, and spares Anthony contrary to the advice of Cassius, because, as he says, he Is a priest bound to sacrifice the necessary victim; but he is not a butcher. Melancholy dogs every step toward the achievement of his end. He differs here from Cassius, who does not experience like scruples and delicacy of feeling, but desires the end, by whatever means. He 250 TRAGEDY OF THE WILL differs too from Anthony, who discovers at once the path to tread and enters It; cautious / and resolute, he will triumph over him. He finds everywhere Impurity: Cassius, his friend, his brother, behaves In such a way as to make him doubt his right to shed the blood of the mighty Julius, because. Instead of that justice, which he has thought to promote and to re- store by his act, he now sees only rapine and injustice. But If the spiritual greatness of Brutus shrouds him In sadness. It does not de- prive him of the capacity for feeling and under- standing human nature. His difference with Cassius comes to an end with his friend's sor- row, that friend who loves and admires him sincerely, and yet cannot be other than he is, hoping that his friend will not condemn too se- verely his faults and vices, but pass them over in indulgent silence. The reconciliation of the two is sealed when Brutus reveals his wounded heart, as he briefly tells his friend of Portia's death. He enfolds himself In his grief. Bru- tus is among those who have always meditated upon death and fortified themselves with the thought of it. His suffering is not limited to virtue forced Into contamination; for he is haunted by doubt unexpressed. He feels that TRAGEDY OF THE WILL 251 man Is surrounded with mystery, the mystery of Fate, or, as we should say, with the mystery surrounding the future history of the world; he seems to be anxiously asking of himself If the way that he has chosen and followed is the best and wisest way, or whether some evil genius has not Introduced Itself Into his life, In order to drive him to perdition? He hears at night the voice of the evil genius amid the sounds and songs that should give rest and re- pose to his agitated spirit. He prepares him- self to face the coming battle, with the same in- vincible sadness. It is the day that will bring to an end the work begun on the Ides of March. He takes leave of Cassius, doubtful if he will ever see him again, saying farewell to him for ever: " If we do meet again, why, we shall smile; If not, why then, this parting was well made." O, If man could know the event of that day before it befell! But it must suffice to know that day will have an end, and that the end will be known. Mighty powers govern the world, Brutus resigns himself to them : they may have already judged him guilty or be about to do so. 252 TRAGEDY OF THE WILL Hamlet has generally been considered the tragedy of Shakespearean tragedies, where the poet has put most of himself, given us his phil- osophy, and with It the key to the other trage- dies. But strictly speaking, Shakespeare has not put himself, that Is to say his poetry. Into Hamlet, either more or less than Into any of the others; there Is not more philosophy, as judge of reality and of life here than in the others; there Is perhaps less, because It is more perplexed and vague than the others, and even the celebrated monologue {To he or not io be), though supremely poetical, Is Irreducible to a phllosopheme or to a philosophic problem. Finally, It is not the key or compendium of the other plays, but the expression of a particular state of the soul, which differs from those ex- pressed In the others. Those who read it In the Ingenuous spirit In which it was written and conceived, find no difficulty about taking It for what it is, namely the expression of disaffection and distaste for life; they experience and as- similate that state of the soul. Life is thought and will, but a will which creates thought and a thought which creates will, and when we feel that certain painful impressions have injured and upset us, it sometimes happens that the TRAGEDY OF THE WILL 253 will does not obey the stimulus of thought and becomes weak as will; then thought, feeling In Its turn that It Is not stimulated and upheld by the will, begins to wander and falls to make progress: It tries now this and now that, but grasps nothing firmly; It Is thought not sure of Itself, It Is not true and effective thought. There Is, as It were, a suspension of the rapid course of the spirit, a void, a losing of the way, which resembles death, and Is In fact a sort of death. This is the state of soul that Shake- speare Infused Into the ancient legend of Ham- let, Prince of Denmark, on whom he conferred many noble aptitudes and gifts, and the promise or the beginning of a fervent life. He then Interrupted and suspended Hamlet's beginning of life, and let It wander, as though seeking In vain, not only Its proper task, but even the strength necessary to propose It to himself, with that firmness which becomes and Is, In- deed, Itself action. Hamlet Is a generous and gentle youth, with a disposition towards medi- tation and scientific enquiry, a lover of the beautiful, devoted to knightly sports, prone to friendship, not averse to love, with faith In the human goodness and In those around him, espe- cially In his father and mother, and in all his 254 TRAGEDY OF THE WILL relations and friends. He was perhaps too refined and sensitive, too delicate In soul; but his life proceeded, according to Its own law, towards certain ends, caressing certain hopes. In the course of this facile and amiable exist- ence, he experienced, first the death of his father, followed soon after by the second mar- riage of his mother, who seems to have very speedily forgotten her first husband In the allurement of a new love. He feels himself in every way injured by this marriage, and with the disappearance of his esteem for his mother, a horrible suspicion insinuates Itself, which Is soon confirmed by the apparition of his father's restless ghost, which demands vengeance. And Hamlet will, nay must and will carry It 'out; he would find a means to do so warily and effectually, if he had not meanwhile begun to die from that shock to his sentiments. That is to say, he began to die without knowing It, to die internally: the pleasures of the world become in his eyes Insipid and rancid, the earth and the sky itself lose their colours. Every- thing that Is contrary to the ideal and to the joy of life. Injustice, betrayal, lies, hypocrisy, bestial sensuality, greed of power and riches, cowardice, perversity and with them the nullity TRAGEDY OF THE WILL 255 of worldly things, death and the fearful un- known, gather themselves together in his spirit, round that horrible thing that he has discov- ered, the assassination of his father, the adult- ery of his mother; they tyrannise over his spirit and form a barrier to his further progress, to his living with that former warmth and joyous vigour, as indispensable to thought as it is to action. Hamlet can no longer love, for love is above all love of life; for this reason he breaks off the love-Idyll that he had begun with Ophelia, whom he loved and whom In a certain way, he still loves Infinitely, but as we love one dead, knowing her to be no longer for us. Hamlet can laugh no more: sarcasm and irony take the place of frank laughter on his lips. He fails to coordinate his acts, himself becom- ing the victim of circumstances, though con- stantly maintaining his attitude of contempt, or breaking out into unexpected resolves, fol- lowed by hasty execution. Sometimes he still rises to the level of moral indignation, as in the colloquy with his mother, but this too Is a paroxysm, not a coordinated ac- tion. Joy is needed, not only for love, but also for vengeance; there must be passion for the activity that is being exercised; but Hamlet 256 TRAGEDY OF THE WILL Is In such a condition that he should give him- self the same advice as he gives to the misera- ble Ophelia — to get her to a nunnery and there practice renunciation and restraint. But he is not conscious of the nature of his malady, and It Is precisely for this reason that he Is 111; instead of combating It by applying the right remedy, he cultivates, nourishes and In- creases It. At the most, what Is taking place within him excites his astonishment and moves him to vain self-rebuke and equally vain self- stimulation, as we observe after his dialogue with the players, and after he has heard the passion, fury and weeping they put into their part, and when he meets the army led by For- tinbras against Poland. " I do not know Why yet I live to say * This thing's to do ' ; Sith I have cause, and will, and strength, and means To do't. Examples, gross as earth exhort me: Witness this army, of such mass and charge, Led by a delicate and tender prince; Whose spirit with divine ambition puff'd, Makes mouths at the invisible event, Exposing U'hat is miserable and unsure To all that fortune death and danger dare Even for an egg-shell. . . . O, from this time forth, My thought be bloody or be nothing worth! " TRAGEDY OF THE WILL 257 Finally, he accomplishes the great vengeance, but alas, in how small a way, as though jest- ingly, as though it were by chance, and he him- self dies as though by chance. He had aban- doned his life to chance, so his death must be due to chance. We too have termed the condition of spirit that ruins Hamlet, an illness; but the word is better applied to a doctor or a moralist, where- as the tragedy is the work of a poet, who does not describe an illness, but sings a song of des- perate and desolate anguish, and so lofty a song is it, to so great a height does It attain, that it would seem as though a newer and more lofty conception of reality and of human action must be born of it. What was perdition for Hamlet, is a crisis of the human soul, which assumed so great an extension and complexity after the time of Shakespeare as to give its name to a whole historical period. Yet It has more than historical value, because, light or serious, little or great, it returns to live again perpetually. 1^ 258 JUSTICE Justice and Indulgence It would be vain to seek among the songs of Shakespeare for the song of reconciliation, of quarrels, composed of Inner peace, of tran- quillity achieved, but the song of justice echoes everywhere in his works. He knows neither perfect saints, nor perfect sinners, for he feels the struggle at the heart of reality as necessity, not as accident, artifice, or caprice. Even the good, the brave and the pure have evil, impur- ity and weakness In them: "fragility" is the word he utters most often, not only with re- gard to women; and on the other hand, even the wicked, the guilty, the criminal, have glimp- ses of goodness, aspirations after redemption, and when everything else is wanting, they have energy of will and thus possess a sort of spir- itual greatness. One hears that song as a re- frain in several of the tragedies, uttered by foes over the foes whom they have conquered. Anthony pronounces this elegy over the fallen Brutus : " This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, JUSTICE 259 Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He only in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle and the elements So mix'd in him that nature might stand up And say to all the world * This was a man.' " Octavian, when he hears of the death of Anth- ony, exclaims : "O Anthony! . . . We could not stall together; but yet let me la- ment, With tears as sovereign as the blood of hearts, That thou, my brother, my competitor In top of all design, my mate in empire, Friend and companion in the front of war, Unreconcilable should divide Where mine his thoughts did kindle, that our stars Unreconciliable should divide Our equalness to this." It is above all in Henry VIII that this feeling for justice widens Into a feeling towards one- self and others. We find a particularly good Instance of it in the dialogues between Queen Catherine and her great enemy Wolsey. When the queen has mentioned all the grave misdeeds of the dead man In her severe speech, Griffith craves permission to record In his turn all the good there was in \(\m\ and with sq 26o JUSTICE persuasive an eloquence does he record this good, that the queen, when she has heard him, conckides with a sad smile : " After my death I wish no other herald, No other speaker of my living actions, But such an honest chronicler as Griffith. Whom I most hated living thou hast made me, With thy religious truth and modesty, Now in his ashes honour: peace be with him! " One who feels justice in this way, is inclined to be indulgent, and in Shakespeare we find the song of indulgence, in the Tempest: a lofty indulgence, for his discernment of good and evil was acute, his sense alike for what is noble and for what is base, exquisite. He could never be of those who slip into some form of false indulgence, which lowers the standard of the ideal, in order to approach the real, can- celling or rendering uncertain, in greater or lesser measure, the boundaries between virtue and vice. Prospero it is, who is indulgent in the Tempest, the sage, the wise, the injured, the beneficent Prospero. The Tempest is an exercise of the imagina- tion, a delicate pattern, woven perhaps as a spectacle for some special occasion, such as a marriage ceremony, for it adopts the proce- JUSTICE 261 dure of sorxie fanciful, jesting scenario from the popular Italian comedy. Here we find islands unknown, aerial spirits, earthly beings and monsters; it Is full of magic and of prodigies, of shipwrecks, rescues and Incantations; and the smiles of Innocent love, the quips of comi- cal creatures, variegate pleasantly its surface. We have already noted the traces of Shake- speare's tendency toward the romantic, and those echoes of the comedy of love, of Romeo and Juliet, who are not unfortunate but fortu- nate, when they are called Ferdinand and Mi- randa, with their irresistible impulse towards love and joy. But although the work has a bland tone, there are yet to be found in It char- acters belonging to tragedy, wicked brothers, who usurp the throne, brothers who meditate and attempt fratricide. In Caliban v/e find the malicious, violent brute, abounding in strength and rich in possibUitles. He listens ecstatic- ally to the soft music, with which the isle often resounds, he knows its natural secrets and is ready to place himself at the service of him who shall aid him in his desire for vengeance and shall redeem him from captivity. Hence- forth Prospero has all his enemies in his power; he can do with them what he likes. But he is 262 JUSTICE not on the same plane with them, a combatant among combatants: meditation, experience and science have refined him: he is penetrated with the consciousness of humanity, of its instability, its illusions, its temptations, its miseries. Where others think they see firm foothold, he is aware of change and insecurity; where others find everything clear as day, he feels the pres- ence of mystery, of the unsolved enigma : " We are such things As dreams are made or and our little life Is rounded with a sleep." Will he punish? Finally, even his sprite Ariel, his minister of air, feels compassion for those downcast prisoners, and when asked by Prospero, does not withhold from him, that in his place he would be human. " And mine shall. Hast thou, which are but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself. One of their kind, which relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier moved than thou art ? " The guilty are pardoned, and finally Cali- ban, the monstrous Caliban, is pardoned also, promising to behave himself better from that moment onward. Prospero divests himself of JUSTICE 263 his magic wand, which gave him so absolute a power over his like, and while yet in his posses- sion, caused him* to Incur the risk of behaving towards them in a more than human, pe.rhaps an inhuman way. Shakespeare can and does attain to Indul- gence towards men; but since In him the con- test between good and evil, positive and nega- tive, remains unde-clded, he Is unable to rise to a feeling of cheerful hope and faith, nor, on the other hand, to submerge* himself In gloomy pessimism. In his characters, the love of life is extraordinarily vigorous and tenacious; all of them are agitated by strong passions; they meditate great designs and pursue them with Indomitable vigour; all of them love infinitely and hate infinitely. But all of them, almost without exception, also renounce life and face death with fortitude, serenity, and as though It were a sort of liberation. The motto of all is uttered by Edgar, in King Lear^ in reply to his old father, Gloucester, who loses courage and wishes to die, when he hears of the defeat of the king and of Cordelia. Edgar reminds his father that men must face *' their coming here even as their going hence," and that '' ripeness is all." They die magnificently, 264 JUSTICE either in battle, or offering their throats to the assassin or the executioner, or they transpierce themselves with their own hands, when nothing is left but death or dishonour. They know how to die; it seems as though they had all '' studied death/' as says a character in Mac- beth, when describing one of them. And nevertheless the ardour of life never becomes lessened or extinguished. Romeo in- deed admired the tenacity of Hfe and the fear of death in him who sold him the poison; mis- erable, hungry, despised, suspected by men and by the law, as he was. In Measure for Meas- ure, in the scene where Claudio is in prison and condemned, the usual order is inverted; first we have the prompt persuasion and decision to accept death with serenity, and a few moments later the will to live returns with furious force. The make-believe friar, who assists the con- demned man, sets the nullity of life before him in language full of warm and rich imagery: It is troublous and such as " none but fools would keep," a constant heart-ache for the fear of losing it, a craving after happiness never attained, a falsity of affections, a crepus- cular condition, without joy or repose; and Claudio drinks in these words and images, feel- JUSTICE 265 ing that to live Is Indeed to die, and wishes for death. But his sister enters, and when she tells him how she has been offered his life as the price of her dishonour, he Instantly clutches hold again of life at that glimmer of hope, of hope stained with opprobrium, and dispels with a shudder of horror the Image of death : " To die and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction and to rot; This sensible and warm motion to become A kneaded clod; 'tis too horrible! The weariest and most loathed worldly life That age, ache, penury and imprisonment Can lay on nature is a paradise To what we fear of death. . . ." And in the same play the singular personage of Barnadine Is placed before us, perfect in a few strokes, Barnadine, the criminal and al- most animal. Indifferent to life and death, but who yet lives, gets drunk and then stretches himself out and sleeps soundly, and when he Is awakened and called to the place of execution, declares firmly, that he Is not disposed to go there that day, so they had better leave him alone and not trouble him; he turns his shoul- ders on them and goes back to his cell, where they can come and find him, if they have any- 266 PLAY SEQUENCE thing to say. Here too the feeling of astonish- ment at an eagerness for life, which does not exclude the tranquil acceptance of death, is accentuated almost to the point of becoming comic and grotesque. 7 Ideal Development and Chronological Series It Is clear that In considering the principal motives of Shakespeare's poetry and arrang- ing them in series of increasing complexity, we have not availed ourselves of any quantitative criterion or rule of measurement, but have con- sidered only the philosophical concept of the spirit, which is perpetual growth upon itself, and of which every new act, since it includes Its predecessors, Is in this sense more rich than they. We declare in the same way, that prose Is more complex than poetry, because it follows poetry, assumes and dominates, while making use of it, and that certain concepts and problems imply and presuppose certain others; we further declare that a particular equality in poetry presupposes other poetry of a more ele- mentary quality, and that a pessimistic song of PLAY SEQUENCE 267 love or sorrow, presupposes a simple love-song. Thus, In the succession of his works as we have considered them, which might be more closely defined and particularised, we have no- thing less than the Ideal development of Shakespeare's spirit, deduced from the very quality of the poetical works themselves, from the physiognomy of each and from their recip- rocal relations, which cannot but appear in re- lations which are serial and evolutionary. The comedies of love and the romantic come- dies have the vagueness of a dream, followed by the hard reality of the historical plays, and from these we pass to the great tragedies, which are dream and reality and more than dream and reality. The general line followed by the poet even offered the temptation to con- struct his development by means of the dialectic triad of thesis, antithesis and synthesis. But we do not recommend this course, or if fol- lowed, it should only be with the view of reach- ing and adopting a compendious and brilliant formula, without suppressing in any way the consciousness of complexity and variety of many effective passages, much less the positive value of individual expressions. This development does not in any case co- \ 268 PLAY SEQUENCE incide with the chronological order, because the chronological order takes the works in the order in which they are apprehensible from without, that is to say, in the order in which they have been written, acted or printed, and arranges them in a series that is qualitatively irregular, or in other words, chronicles, them. Now this arrangement must not be opposed to or placed on a level with the other, as though it were the real opposed to the ideal development, for the ideal is the only truly real development, while the chronological Is fictitious or arbitrary, and thus unreal; that Is to say, In clear terms, it does not represent de- velopment, but simply a series or succession. To make this point yet more clear, by means of an example taken from common experience, we have all known men, who in their youth have practised or tried to practise some form of activity (music, versification, painting, phil- osophy, etc.) which they have afterwards aban- doned for other activities, more suitable, be- cause in them susceptible of richer development. These men, later on, In their maturlt)^ or when old age Is approaching, revert to those earlier occupations, and take delight in composing verses or music, In painting or in phllosophls- PLAY SEQUENCE 269 ing, returning, as they say, to their old loves. Such returns are certainly never pure and simple returns : they are always coloured to some extent by what has occurred In the In- terval. But they really and substantially be- long to the anterior moment; the differences that we observe In them some part of that par- ticular consideration which we have disregard- ed In considering the development of Shake- speare, while recommending It as a theme for special study. As we find In works which rep- resent a return to the period of youth, echoes of the mature period, so In youthful works we sometimes find anticipations and suggestions of the mature period. This Is the case with Shakespeare, not only In certain situations and characters of the historical plays, but also In certain effects of the Dream, the Merchant of Venice and Romeo and Juliet. As the result of our argument, we cannot pass from the Ideal to the extrinsic or chrono- logical order, and therefore it could only indi- cate caprice, were we to conclude from the fact that Titus Andronicus represents a literary Shakespeare or a theatrical imitator, that it must chronologically precede Romeo and Jul- iet, or even J.ove's Labour's Lost, The same 270 PLAY SEQUENCE applies to the argument that because Cymhe- line, the Winter's Tale and Pericles are com- posed of romantic material similar to that of AlVs Well, of Much Ado and of Twelfth Night (where we find Innocent maidens falsely accused and afterwards triumphant, dead women, who turn out to be alive, women dressed as men, and the like), that they must all have been written at the same time. The same holds good of the historical plays: we cannot argue from the fact that these plays represent a more complex condition of the soul than the love comedies and the romantic plays, that the historical plays are all of them to be dated later than the two groups above-mentioned; or that for the same reasons, Hamlet, the first Hamlet, could not by any means have been composed by Shakespeare in his very earliest period, about 1592, as Swinburne asserts, swears and takes his solemn oath Is the case: and who knows but he Is right? ^ In like manner, we cannot pass from the chronological to the ideal order, and since the chronology, documentary or conjectural, places Coriolanus after Hamlet, and also after Othello, Macbeth, Lear and Anthony and Cleo- patra, must not, therefore, insist upon finding PLAY SEQUENCE 271 In it profound thoughts, which it does not con- tain, or deny that it belongs to the period of the " historical plays " with which it has the closest connection. Again, although the chro- nology places Cymbeline and the Winter's Tale, as has been said, in the last years of Shakespeare's life, we must not insist upon find- ing profound meanings in those works, or talk, as some have done, of a superior ethic, a " the- ological ethic," to which Shakespeare is sup- posed at last to have attained, or dwell upon the gracious idyllic scenes to be found in them, weighing them down with non-existent myste- ries, making out that the Imogens and Herml- ones are beings of equal or greater poetic In- tensity than Cordelia, or Desdemona, or take Leontes for Othello, Jacques for lago, whereas, in the eyes of those possessed of po- etic sentiment, the former stand to the latter In the relation of little decorative studies com- pared to works by Raphael or Giorglone. Proof of this Is to be found In the fact that the latter have become popular and live In the hearts and minds of all, while the former please us, we admire them, and pass on. All that can be admitted, because comform- able to logic and experience, is that the two 272 PLAY SEQUENCE orders in general — but quite in general, and therefore with several exceptions and disagree- ments — big and little — correspond to one another. Indeed, if we take the usual chrono- logical order, as fixed by philologists and to be found in all Shakespearean manuals and at the head of the plays, with little variation, we see that the first comedies of love and the tragedy of Romeo and Juliet, including the romantic element, which is common to all of them, be- long to the first period, between 1591 and 1592. We next find the historical plays, the comedies of love and the romantic dramas, closely associated; then begins the period of the great tragedies, Julius Caesar and Anthony and Cleopatra] then again, — after a return to anterior forms with Coriolanus, Cymheline and the IF interns Tale, — we reach the Tem- pest, which seems to be the last, or among the last of Shakespeare's works. Biographers have tried to explain the last period of Shakespeare's poetry in various ways, sometimes as the period of his '^ becom- ing serene^ sometimes as that of his ^' poetical exhaustion '* sometimes as '^ an attempt after new forms of art '\- but with such utterances as these, we find ourselves among those con- PLAY SEQUENCE 273 jectural constructions, which we have purposely avoided, If for no other reason than that so many people, who are good for nothing else, make them every day, and we do not wish to deprive them of their occupation. The biographical character of that period can be Interpreted, as we please, as one of re- pose, of gay facility, of weariness, of expecta- tion and training for new works, and so on: but the poetical character of the works In ques- tion. Is such as we have described, and such as all see and feel that It Is. It Is too but a bio- graphical conjecture, however plausible, — but certainly most graceful and pleasing — , which maintains that the magician Prospero, who breaks his wand, buries his book of en- chantments, and dismisses his aerial spirit Ariel, ready to obey his every nod, symbolizes William Shakespeare himself, who henceforth renounces his art and takes leave of the imag- inary world, which he had created for his own delight and In obedience to the law of his own development and where till then he had lived as sovereign. CHAPTER X THE ART OF SHAKESPEARE The motives of Shakespeare's poetry having been described, there is no occasion for the further question as to the way in which he has made of them concrete poetry, in other words, as to the form he gave to that affective con- tent. Form and content cannot be separated from one another and considered apart. For this reason, everything remarked of Shake- speare's poetry, provided that It Is something real and well observed, must be either a repeti- tion applied to Shakespeare of the statement as to the characteristics, that Is to say, the unique character of all poetry, or a description in language more or less precise, beneath the title of '' formal characteristics," of what con- stituted the physiognomy of the sentiment or sentiments of Shakespeare, thus returning to that determination of motives, of which we have treated above. fStlU less can we engage in an enquiry as to the technique of Shake- 274 SHAKESPEARE'S ART 275 speare, because the concept of technique is to be altogether banished from the sphere of aesthetic criticism, technique being concerned solely with the practical purposes of extrinsica- tip.n^_such as for poetry would be the training of a reciter's voice, or the making of the paper and the type, with which it is printed. There is no trade secret in Shakespeare, which can be communicated, no " part " that " can be taught and learned" (as has been main- tained) ; in the best sense " technique " has value as a synonym of artistic form and in that way returns to become part of the dilemma above indicated. Easy confirmation of this fact is to be found in any one of the many books that have been written on the *' form " or on the " technique " of Shakespeare. Take for example the most intelligent of all, that by Otto Ludwig, writ- ten with much penetration of art in general and of Shakespearean art in particular, which con- tains the words that have been censured above. There we read, that in Shakespeare *' every- thing is individualised, and at the same time idealised, by means of loftiness and power: every speech accords with the sentiment that has called it forth, every action with the char- V 276 SHAKESPEARE'S ART acter and situation, every character and situa- tion depends upon every other one, and both upon the Individuality of the time; every speech and every situation is yet more IndlvIduaHsed by means of time and place, even by means of nat- ural phenomena; in such a way that each one of his plays has its own atmosphere, now clearer, now more dark." But of what poetry that Is poetry cannot this individuated idealisation be affirmed or de- manded? We read in the same volume that Shakespeare " Is never speculative, but always holds to experience, as Shylock to the signature on the bond." But what poetry that is poetry ever does abandon the form of the sensible for the concept or for reasoning? The " supreme truth " of every particular of the representa- tion is praised, but this does not exclude the use of the " symbolical," that is, of particulars which are not found in nature, but mean what they are Intended to mean, and " give the Im- pression of the most persuasive reality, al- though. Indeed precisely because, not one word of them can be said to be true to nature." With such a statement as this, the utmost at- tained is a confutation of the pertinacious artis- tic heresy as to imitation of nature. We find SHAKESPEARE'S ART 277 "Shakespearean totality" exalted, by means of which " a passion is like a common denom- inator of the capital sum, and the capital sum becomes in Its turn the general denominator of the play." This '' totality " Is clearly synony- mous with the lyrical character, which consti- tutes the poetry of every poem, including those that are called epic and dramatic, or narrative, and those in the form of dialogue. We find here too that nearly all the tragedies assume in a sense the " form of a sonata," which contains in close relation and contrast the theme, the Idea of the hero and the counter-theme, and in the passages aforesaid develops the motives of the theme with " harmonious and contrapuntal characteristics " and " in the third part resumes the whole theme in a more tranquil manner, and in tragedy in a parallel minor key." But this imaginary technical excellence is nothing but the " musical character " of all art, which, like the " lyrical character," is certainly worth in- sisting upon as against the materially figurative and realistic interpretation of artistic repre- sentations. Analogous observations avail as to the "Ideality" of "time" and "place," which Ludwig discovers in Shakespeare, and which are to be found in every poem, where 278 SHAKESPEARE'S ART rhythm and form obey rules, which are by no means arithmetical or geometrical, but solely in- ternal and poetic. They also avail against all the other statements of Ludwig and other crit- ics as to typicity, impersonality, constancy of characteristics, which is also variability, and the like. These are all similes or metaphors for poetry, which is unique. It is true that some of these things are noted, just with a view to differentiate Shakespeare from other poets, and therefore assume a proper individ- ual meaning, when we take truth as being the particular Shakespearean truth, his vision of things, and the sense which he reveals for the indivisible tie between good and evil existing in every man; for "impersonality," his attitude of irresolute but energetic dialectic, and so on; but in certain other cases, it is not a question of the form of Shakespeare, but, as has been said, of his own sentiment and of his motives of inspiration. In one case only is it possible to separate form from content and to consider it in It- self; that is to say, when the rhetorical method is applied to Shakespeare or to any other art- ist. This consists in separating form from content and making of it a garment, which be- SHAKESPEARE'S ART 279 comes just nothing at all without the body with which it grew up, or gives rise to pure caprice and to the illusion that anyone can appropriate and adopt it to his own purposes. In roman- tic parlance (for there existed a romantic manner of speech) what was known as a mix- ture of comic and tragic, of prose and verse, what was called the " humorous, the grotesque, the fanciful," such as apparitions of mysterious and supernatural beings, and again the method that Shakespeare employed in production of his plays, his manner of treating the conflict and determining the catastrophe, the way in which he makes his personages speak, the qual- ity and richness of his vocabulary, were enum- erated as " characteristics of his art," things that others could employ if they wished to do so, and indeed they were so employed, with the poor results that one can imagine. This is the source of the anticritical terminology em- ployed for Shakespeare and other poets, which discovers and magnifies his " ability," his " ex- pedients," his " conveying of the necessary in- formation without having the air of doing so," as though he were a calculator or constructor of instruments with certain practical ends, not a divine imagination. But enough of this. 28o SHAKESPEARE'S ART Certainly, It would be possible to take one of the plays of Shakespeare, or all of them, one after the other, and having exposed their fund- amental motive (this has been done), to illus- trate their aesthetic coherence and to point out the delicacy of treatment, bit by bit, scene by scene, accent by accent, word by word. In Macbeth, for instance, might be shown the ro- bust and potent unity of the affective tragical representation, which bursts out and runs like a lyric, all of a piece, everywhere maintaining complete harmony of parts, and each scene seeming to be a strophe of the poem, from its opening, with the sudden news of Macbeth^s victories, and the joy and gratitude of the old king, immediately followed by the fateful meet- ing with the witches and by the kindling of the voracious desire, against which Macbeth strug- gles; down to the coming of the king to the castle, where ambush and death await his un- suspecting confidence; then the scene darkens, the murder takes place on that dread night, and Macbeth becomes gradually involved in a cres- cendo of crimes, up to the moment when the terrible tension ends in furious combat and the slaying of the hero. King Duncan, Vv^hen he arrives at the gate of the castle, serene and SHAKESPEARE'S ART 281 happy as he is, In the event which has given peace to his kingdom, hngers to enjoy the deli- cate air and to admire the amenity of the spot. Banquo echoes him, and abandons himself to in- nocent pleasure, in whole-hearted confidence, re- peating that delicious little poem about the martlet, which has suspended everywhere on the walls of the castle its nest and fruitful cradle, " This guest of summer, The temple-haunting martlet," whose presence he has always observed, im- plies that the *' air is delicate." In the whole of that quiet little conversation, we feel sympa- thy for the good old man, we shudder for what is coming and are sensible of the piteous wrong in things. When Macbeth crosses swords with Macduff, he remembers the last words of the witches' prophecy, which he believes to be favourable to himself; but when it becomes sud- denly evident that Macduff it is, who shall slay him, he shudders and bursts out as before, with: " I will not fight with thee." This ejaculation reveals the violence of the shock and an in- stinctive movement of the will to live, which would elude its destiny. And we can pause at 282 SHAKESPEARE'S ART any part of Othello, for Instance, at the mo- ment when Desdemona intercedes for Cassio, with the gentleness and coquetry of a woman in love, who knows that she is loved, and talks like a child, who knows it has the right to be a little spoilt; or at the moment when Desde- mona is in the act of being slain, when she does not break into the complaints of innocence calumniated, nor assumes the attitude of a vic- tim unjustly sacrificed, but like a poor creature of flesh and blood that loves life, loves love, and with childish egoism has abandoned her father for love, and now breaks out into child- ish supplications, trying to postpone and to re- tard death, at least for a few moments. " O, banish me, my lord, but kill me not! . . . Kill me to-morrow; let me live to-night! . . . But half an hour! . . . But while I say one prayer ! " We could in like manner enable anyone to understand the fabulous-human character of Kin^ Lear, who did not at once understand it for himself, by analysing the great initial scene between Lear and his three daughters, where, at the poet's touch, the story and the fabulous personages assume at one stroke a reality that SHAKESPEARE'S ART 283 IS the very strength of our abhorrence of dry egoism cloaking itself in affectionate words and also the very strength of our tender ad- miration for the true goodness, which conceals itself and does not speak ("What shall Cor- delia do ? Love and be silent " ) . This Insistence upon analysis and eulogy will be of special value to those who do not Imme- diately understand of themselves, owing either to preconceptions, to habitual lack of attention, to their slight knowledge of art or to their lack of penetration. It will be of use In schools, to promote good reading, and outside them. It may assist In softening those hard heads which belong sometimes to men of letters. But It does not form part of our object In writing this treatise, nor does It appear to form part of the duty of Shakespearean criticism, for Shakespeare Is one of the clearest and most evident of poets, capable of being per- fectly understood by men of slight or elemen- tary culture. We run with Impatience through the many prolix, aesthetic commentaries which we already possess on his plays, as we should certainly listen with Impatience to anyone who should draw our attention to the fact that the sun is shining brightly In the sky at midday, 284 SHAKESPEARE'S ART that It is gilding the country with Its light, mak- ing sparkle the dew, and playing with Its rays • upon the leaves. On the other hand. It Is not Inopportune to ^ record that excellence In his art was long de- nied or contested to Shakespeare. This was the general view of his contemporaries them- selves, because we now know what we are to think of the words of praise, which we find re- lating to him in the literature of his time. These had been diligently traced and collected by scholars, but had been more or less deliber- ately misunderstood, and Interpreted In a sense opposed to their correct meaning, which was that of benevolent sympathy and condescend- ing praise for a poet of popular appeal, ap- proximately what we should employ now for a lively and pleasing writer of romantic adven- tures. Similar judgments reappeared In a dif- ferent style and at a different time In the fam- ous utterances of Voltaire, which vary In their intonation according to his humour: such are harhare aimable, fou sediiisant, sawvage ivre, and the like. They do not appear to have lost their weight especially in France, where a cer- tain Monsieur Pellissier has filled a large vol- ume with them, coming to the conclusion that SHAKESPEARE'S ART 285 the work of Shakespeare, '' malgre tant de beautes admirables est un Immense fouIUis," and that It generally seems to be, " celle d'un ecoller, d'un ecoller genial, qui n'ayant nl ex- perience, nl mesure, nl tact, gaspUle premature- ment son genie abortlf." Finally (and this has greater weight), Jusserand, a learned his- torian of English literature, treating of Shake- speare with great display of erudition, presents him as " un fidele servlteur " of his theatrical public, and speaks of his " defauts enormes." Chateaubriand, In his essay of 1801, playing the Voltaire In his turn, attributed to him " le genie," while he denied to him " I'art," the ob- servance of the " regies " and " genres," which are " nes de la nature meme " ; but later he recognises that he was wrong to " mesurer Shakespeare avec la lunette classlque." Here he put his finger on the fundamental mistake of that sort of criticism, which judges art, not by j < Its intrinsic qualities, but by comparison with other works of art, which are taken as models. The same mistake was renewed, when French tragedy was not the model, but the art of real- istic modern drama and fiction. The principal document in support of this Is Tolstoi's book, where at every word or gesture of Shake- 286 SHAKESPEARE'S ART speare's characters, he exclaims that men do not speak thus, that Is to say, the men who are not man in universal, but the men of Tolstoi's ro- mances, though these latter happen to be far nearer to the characters of Shakespeare than their great, but unreasonable and quite un- critical author suspected. Tolstoi arrives at the point of preferring the popular and un- poetical play King Lear, to the King Lear of Shakespeare, because there is more logic in the conduct of the plot in the former, thus show- ing that he prefers minute prosaic details to sublime poetry. An attenuated form of these views as to the lack of art in Shakespeare is the theory main- tained better by Riimelin than by others, to the effect that the characters in Shakespeare are worth a great deal more than the action or plots, which are disconnected, intermittent, con- tradictory and without any feeling for verislmi- Htude. He also holds that Shakespeare works on each scene, without having the power of visualising the preceding scene, or the one that is to follow, and also that the characters them- selves do not respect the truth of dialogue and of the drama, in their manner of speech, which Is always fiery, imaginative and splendid. SHAKESPEARE'S ART 287 Finally, it might be said of him that he com- poses beautiful music for libretti, which are more or less ill constructed. Now if this theory had for its object to assert, though with em- phasis and exaggeration, that in a poetical work the material part of the story, the web of events, does not count, and that the only thing of importance is the soul that circulates within it, just as in a picture, it is not the material side of the things painted (which is called by critics of painting " the literary element," or that which taken in itself is external and without importance), but the rhythm of the lines and of the colours, what he maintained would be correct, if only as a reaction. Coleridge has already noted the independence of the drama- tic interest from the intrigue and quality of the story, which in the Shakespearean drama, was obtained from the best known and commonest sources. But the object with which this theory was conceived by Riimelin and with which it is generally maintained, has for its object to es- tablish a dualism or contradiction in the art of Shakespeare, by proving him to be " strong " in one domain of the spirit and " weak " in an- other, where strength in both is " necessary," in order to produce a perfect work. 288 SHAKESPEARE'S ART We are bound to deny with firmness tlAs as- sumption : we refuse to admit the existence of any such dualism and contradiction, because the distinction between characters and actions, be- tween style and dialogue and style and work, is arbitrary, scholastic and rhetorical. There 1 is In Shakespeare one poetical stream, and It Is I impossible to set Its waters against one another f — characters against actions, and the like. So true Is this, that save In cold blood, one does not notice his so-called contradictions, omissions and improbabilities, that Is to say, when we leave the poetical condition of the spirit and begin to examine what we have read, as though It were the report of an occurrence. Nor Is the Imputation cast upon the speech of Shake- speare's characters, which Is perfectly conso- nant with the nature of the poems, admissible. Hence xrom the lips of Macbeth and of Lady Macbeth, of Othello and of Lear, came true and proper lyrics. These are not Interruptions and dissonances In the play, but motions and upllftlngs of the play Itself; they are not the superposition of one life upon another, but the outpouring of that life, which is continued In the central motive. These witticisms, conceits and misunderstandings In Romeo and Juliet, SHAKESPEARE'S ART 289 which have so often been blamed, are to be ex- plained, at least In great measure. In a natural way, as the character of the play, as the comedy, which precedes and Imparts Its colour to the tragedy, and is brilliant with the fashionable and gallant speech of the day. In making the foregoing statement, we do not wish to deny that In the drama of Shake- speare are to be found (besides historical, geographical, and chronological errors, which are Indifferent to poetry but not necessary and for that reason avoidable or to be avoided) words and phrases, and sometimes entire scenes, which are not justifiable, save for theatrical reasons. We do not know to what extent they had his assent and to what extent they are due to the very confused tradition, under the influence of which the text of his works has descended to us. "^Ve also, do not wish to deny that he was guilty of little over- sights and contradictions, and that he was per- haps generally negligent But i.: is important In any case to understand and bear in mind the psychological reasons for this negligence, in- spired with that sort of Indifiere.ice and con- tempt for the easy perfecting of certain details, of those engaged upon works of great magni- 290 SHAKESPEARE'S ART tude and Importance. Giambattlsta Vico, a mighty spirit who resembles Shakespeare, both In his full, keen sense of life and in the adven- tures of his work and of his fame, was also apt frequently to overlook details and to make slight mistakes, and was convinced " that diligence must lose itself In arguments, which have any- thing of greatness I'l them, because it is a min- ute, and because minute a tardy virtue." Thus he openly vindicated the right of rising to the level of heroic fury, which will not brook de- lay from small and secondary matters. As Vico was nevertheless most accurate In essentials, never sparing himself the most lengthy meditations to sound the bottom of his thoughts, so it is impossible to think that Shake- speare did not give the best and greatest part of himself to his plays, that he was not con- tinually Intent upon observing, reflecting com- paring, examining his own feelings, seeking out and weighing his expressions, collecting and valuing the impressions of the public and of his colleagues in art, in fact, upon the study of his art. The precision, the delicacy, the grada- tions, the shading of his representations, are an Irrefragable proof of this. The sense of classic form. Is -often denied to him, even by his SHAKESPEARE'S ART 291 admirers, that Is to say, of a partial and old- fashioned Ideal of classical form, consisting of certain external regularities. But he was a classic, because he possessed the strength that is sure of Itself, which does not exert Itself, nor proceed In a series of paroxysmal leaps, but carries In Itself Its own moderation and seren- ity. He had that taste which Is proper to genius and commensurate with It, because genius without taste Is an abstraction to be found only In the pages of treatises. The various pas- sages, where he chances to find an opportunity for theorizing on art, show that he had pro- foundly meditated the art he practised. In one of the celebrated passages of the Dreamy he makes Theseus say, '' The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shape, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name." And that a powerful Imagination, If It is affected by some joy, imagines someone as the brlnger of that joy, and If It Imagine some nocturnal terror, it changes a bush into a wild beast with 292 SHAKESPEARE'S ART great facility. That is to say, he shows him- self conscious of the creative virtue of poetry and of its origin In the feelings, which it changes into persons, endowed with ethereal sentiment. But in the equally celebrated passage of Ham- let, he dwells upon the other aspect of artistic creation, upon Its universality, and therefore upon its calm and harmony. What Hamlet chiefly Insists upon In his colloquy with the play- ers, is " moderation," " for in the very torrent, tempest, and, as I may say, the whirlwind of passion, you must acquire and beget a temper- ^ ance that may give It smoothness." To declare Shakespeare to be a representative of the frenzied and convulsed style In poetry, as has been done several times, is to utter just the re- verse of the truth. In this respect, it is well to read the contemporary dramatists, with a view to measuring the difference. Indeed the abyss between them. In the famous Spanish Trag- edy of Kyd, there Is a scene (perhaps due to another hand) in which HIeronymus asks a painter to paint for him the assassin of his own son, and cries out: ** There you may show a passion, there you may show a passion. . . . Make me rave, m.ake me crv, make me mad, SHAKESPEARE'S ART 293 Make me well again, make me curse hell, Invocate, and in the end leave me In a trance, and so forth." The same character Is attacked by doubt and asks with anxiety: " Can this be done? " and the painter replies: "Yes, Sir." Such was not the method of Shakespeare, who would have made the painter reply, not with a yes, but with a yes and a no together. His art, then, was neither defective nor vitiated In any part of Its own constitutive char- acter, although certain works are obviously weak and certain parts of other works. In the vast mass that goes under his name. Such youthful plays as Lovers Labour's Lost, The Two Gentlemen, the Comedy of Errors, are not notable, save for a certain ease and grace, only manifesting In certain places the trace of his profound spirit. The " historical plays," are as we have already shown, fragmentary and do not form complete poems animated with a single breath of passion. Some of them, and es- pecially the first part of Henry VI, have about them an arid quality and are loosely anecdotal; in others, such as Henry IV and Henry V , Is evident the desire to stimulate patriotic feel- ings, and they are further burdened with scenes 294 SHAKESPEARE'S ART of a purely informative nature. Coriolanus too, which was apparently composed later and is derived from a different source, also lacks complete internal justification, for it consists of a study of characters. Tinion (assuming that it was his) is developed in a mechanical man- ner, although it is full of social and ethical observations and possesses rhetorical fervour. Cymheline and the Winter* s Tale contain lovely scenes, but are not as a whole works of the first order; the idyllic and romantic Shakespeare ap- pears in them to have rather declined in com- parison to the author of the earlier plays of the same sort, inspired with a very different vigour. Measure for Measure contains senti- ments and personages that are profoundly Shakespearean, as the protagonist Angelo, the meter out of inexorable justice, so sure of his own virtue, who yields to the first sensual temp- tation that occurs, in Claudius, who wishes and does not wish to die, and in the Barnadlne al- ready mentioned. This play, which oscillates between the tragic and the comic, and has a happy ending, instead of forming a drama of the sarcastlc-sorrowful-horrlble sort, fails to persuade us that it should have been thus de- veloped and thus ended. There is something SHAKESPEARE'S ART 295 of the composite In the structure of the won- derful Merchant of Venice, and certain of the scenes of Troilus and Cressida, such as those of the speeches of Ulysses and those on the other side of Hector and Troilus, seem to be echoes or even entire pieces taken from historical plays and transported with Ironic Intention Into comedy. Points of this sort are to be found even in the great tragedies. In Lear, for In- stance, the adventures of Gloucester and his son are not completely satisfactory, grafted as they are upon those of the king and his daughters, either because they Introduce too realistic an element Into a play with an Imaginary theme, or because they create a heavy parallelism, much praised by an Italian critic, who has attempted to express King Lear In a geometrical form; but the origin for this parallelism may perhaps be really due to the need for theatrical variety, complication and suspense, rather than to any moral purpose of emphasising horror at In- gratitude. The clown, who accompanies the king, abounds In phrases, which are not all of them in place and significant. But If to set about picking holes in the beauties of Shake- speare's plays has seemed to us a superfluous and tiresome occupation, such too, from an- 296 SHAKESPEARE'S ART other point of view and In addition pedantic and Irreverent, seems to be the investigation of defects that we observe In them; they are opaque points, which the eye does not observe in the splendour of such a sun. Another judgment which also has vogue re- fers to a constitutive or general defect In Shakespeare's poetry, a certain limit or bar- rier in it, a narrowness, albeit an ample and a rich narrowness. We must distinguish two forms of this judgment, the first of which might be represented by the epigrams of Platen, who, while recognising Shakespeare's power to move the heart and the strength of his characterisa- tion, declared that " so much truth is a fatal gift," and that Shakespeare draws so incisively, only because he cannot veil his personages In grace and beauty. He greatly admired even what Is painful In Shakespeare, looking upon It as beautiful, and was full of admiration for his comical figures, such as Falstaff and Shylock, " an Incomparable couple " ; but he denied to Shakespeare true tragic power, which " must open the deepest of wounds and then heal them." The second of these forms is the com- monest, and Mazzini may stand as its repre- sentative. He maintained that Shakespeare / SHAKESPEARE'S ART 297 was a poet of the real, not of the Ideal, of the isolated Individual, not of society; that he was not dominated by the thought of duty and re- sponsibility towards mankind, as expressed in politics and history, that his was a voice rather of the Middle Ages than of modern times, which found their origin in Schiller, the poet of humanity and Providence. Even Harris's book concludes with a series of reservations: he says that Shakespeare was neither a philosopher nor a sage; that he never conceived a personage as contesting and com- bating his own time; that he had only a vague idea of the spirit by which man is led to new and lofty ideals In every historical period; that he was unable to understand a Christ or a Mahomet; that Instead of studying, he ridi- culed Puritanism and so remained shut up In the Renaissance, and that for these reasons, in spite of Hamlet; he does not belong to the modern world, that the best of a Wordsworth or of a Tolstoi is outside him, and so on. We may perfectly admit all this and it may even be of use in putting a curb upon such hyperbole and such superlatives as those of Coleridge, to the effect that Shakespeare was aner myrionous, the myriad-minded man (although even this my- -\ \ 298 SHAKESPEARE'S ART riad-mindedness may seem to be but a very ample narrowness, if myriads be taken as a finite number). Shakespeare could never have desired to possess the ideal of beauty, which visited the soul of the hirsute and unfortunate Platen, the social or humanitarian ideals of the Schillers and Tourgueneffs. But he had no need what- ever of these things to attain the infinite, which every poet attains, reaching the centre of the circle from any point of the periphery. For this reason, no poet, whatever the historical period at which he was born and by which he is limited, is the poet of only one historical epoch. Shakespeare formed himself during the period of the Renaissance, which he surpasses, not with his practical personality, but with his poetry. There is nothing, then, for these limiters to do, save to manifest their dissatisfaction with poetry itself, which is always limited-unlim- ited. This, I think, was also the case with Emerson, who lamented that Shakespeare (whom he nevertheless placed in the good com- pany of Homer and of Dante) " rested in the beauty of things and never took the step of investigating the virtue that resides in sym- bols," which seemed to be inevitable for such SHAKESPEARE'S ART 299 a genius, and that " he converted the elements awaiting his commands," into a diversion, and gave " half truths to half men ": whereas, ac- cording to Emerson, the entire truth for en- tire men could only be given by a personage whom the world still awaits. To Emerson, this personage seemed most attractive, but to others he may possibly perhaps seem as little amiable as Antichrist: he called him " the poet- priest." CHAPTER XI SHAKESPEAREAN CRITICISM Criticism of Shakespeare, like every criti- cism, has followed and expressed the progress and alternations of the philosophy of art, or aesthetic; it has been strong or weak, profound or superficial, well-balanced or one-sided, ac- cording to the doctrines that have there been realised. Their history would form an excel- lent History of Aesthetic, because the fame of Shakespeare became widespread, concurrently with the spread of aesthetic theory, with its liberation from external norms and concepts, and its penetration to the heart of its subject. Shakespeare's poetry in its turn stimulated this deepening of the theory of aesthetic, by its re- velation of a poetic world, for emotion and ad- miration, in appearance at least, very different from what had previously passed as its sole and perfect example. But since we are oc- cupied at the present moment with Shakespeare and not with aesthetic theory, we shall touch 300 CRITICISM ' 301 only upon certain points of this criticism, in order the more firmly to establish by Indirect proof the judgment expressed above, and to indicate certain obstacles, which the student of Shakespeare will meet with In critical literature relating to that poet. Our description and definition of them may render avoidable cer- tain of the most common errors. Among these must be included (not In the seat of criticism, but In the entrance-hall and at the gates) what may be called exclamatory criticism, which instead of understanding a poet in his particularity, his finite-infinity, drowns him beneath a flood of superlatives. This is the method employed by English writers to- wards Shakespeare (I am bound to admit that the Italians do the same as regards Dante). An example of this habit, selected from innum- erable others, Is Swinburne's book, from which we learn that " It would be better that the world should lose all the books it contains rather than the plays of Shakespeare"; that Shakespeare is " the supreme creator of men "; that he " stands alone," and at the most might admit " Homer on his right and Dante on his left hand"; then, as to individual plays, we learn that the trilogy of Henry IV-V suffices 302 CRITICISM to reveal him as " the greatest playwright of the world," that the Dream stands '' without and above any possible or imaginable criticism." Thus he continues, puffing out his cheeks to find hyperboles, which themselves finally turn out to be inferior to hyperbolic requirements. Sometimes such exclamations not only border on the ridiculous, but fall right into it, as is the case with Carlyle, who stood in perplexity before the hypothetical dilemma, as to whether England could better afford to lose " the empire of India or Shakespeare." Victor Hugo, more generous, and an admirer of the ocean, con- stituted a series of homines oceans, where the tragic poet of Albion found a place alongside of Aeschylus, Dante, Michael-Angelo, Isaiah and Juvenal. Another style of criticism, hy images to be found in works that are estimable in other re- spects, is somewhat akin to this criticism with- out criticism, besides being far more justifiable, because, if it does not explain, it tries at least to give, as though in a poetical translation, a synthetic impression of Shakespeare's art and of the physiognomy of his various works. It describes the works of Shakespeare by means of landscapes and other pictures, ^s Herder CRITICISM 303 and other writers of the Sturm und Drang period delighted In doing. Coleridge too did likewise and Hazlitt even more often, as may be shown by an extract from the letter of a certain Miss Florence O'Brien, on King Lear, to be found In well-nigh all books that deal with this tragedy. She begins: " This play is like a tempestuous night : the first scene Is like a wild sunset, grandiose and terrible, with gusts of wind and rumblings of thunder, which an- nounce the imminence of the hurricane: then comes a furious tempest of madness and folly, through which we see darkly the monstrous and unnatural figures of Gonerll and Regan"; et cetera. The danger of such poetical varia- tions Is that of superimposing one art on an- other, and of leading astray or of distracting the attention from the genuine features of the original to be enjoyed and understood. In the attempt to render its effect. Let us pass over biographical-aesthetic criti- cism: its fundamental error and the arbitrary judgments with which it disturbs both bio- graphy and the criticism of art have already been sufliclently Illustrated; and let us also pass over the aesthetic criticism of philologists, who imagine themselves to be interpreting and judg- 304 CRITICISM Ing poetry, when they are talking mere philol- ogy and' uttering ineptitudes prepared with IJ( infinite pains. Being confined to citing but one example of their n;iethod, I would select for that purpose Furnivall's introduction to the Leopold Shakespeare. I fail to understand why this introduction is so highly esteemed and rever- enced. Furnivall too, when he contrives not to lose himself in exclamations and attempts poetry, ("who could praise Falstaff suffi- ciently? " "who could fail to love Percy?" " the countess mother in AWs Well resembles one of Titian's old ladies "; etc.), amuses him^ self by establishing links between the plays These he discovers in the situations, in the ac tion and elsewhere, regarding the works ex ternally and from a general point of view Thus he discovers a connection between Julius Caesar and Hamlet, in the repetition of the name of " Caesar," which is found thrice in the latter play, in the mouth of Horatio, of Pol- onius and of Hamlet, on the occasion of both seeing a ghost, in Hamlet's feeling that he must avenge his father like Antonius Caesar, and in the likeness of character between Brutus and Hamlet's father. Thus he attains to the ridiculous, as Carlyle and Swinburne by another CRITICISM 305 route, when, for instance, he affirms that " in a certain sense Hotspur (the fiery Hotspur of Henry IV) is Kate (that is to say, the shrew in the Taming of the Shrew) ^ become a man and bearing armour! " We shall also not dwell upon rhetorical criti- cism, which employs the method of " styles." This method, after having rejected Shake- speare, because he does not pay attention to the different styles of writing (French criticism), and having then 'proceeded to reconcile him with styles as explained by Aristotle in his Poetics, when these are well understood (Les- sing), having sung his praises as the "genius of the drama," the " Homer of dramatic style" (Gervinus), is still seeking for what is '' his alone and individually " in " the treat- ment " of the " drama." This it will never find, because such a thing as a " dramatic style " does not exist in the world of poetry : what does exist is simply and solely " poetry." These questions of literary style are now rather out of date : they survive rather in the lazy repetition of words and forms than in actual substance. It is certainly surprising to know that there still exist persons who examine what are called the *' historical plays," and because they are 3o6 CRITICISM *' historical/' compare them with history books, blaming the poet for not having given to Caesar the part that should have been his In Julius Caesar, and quoting In support of their argu- ment (like Brandes) the histories of Mommsen and of Bolssler. And there are also fossils, who discuss In the language of the sixteenth century, verisimilitude, Incongruity or multi- plicity of plot, congrulty or reverse of charac- ters, crudeness of expression, and observation or failure to observe by Shakespeare the rules of dramatic composition. To German criti- cism of the speculative period and to the vast monographs that It produced upon Shakespeare must be given the credit of having tried to discover and determine the joul of Shake- speare's poetry. We must also admit, as a gen- eral quality of scientific German books on lit- erature, even when these are of the heaviest and most full of mistakes, that they do make us feel the presence of problems not yet solved, whereas other books, more easy to read, better written and perhaps less full of mistakes, are less fruitful of thoughts that arise by repercus- sion or reaction. Unfortunately, these German writers Imagined that soul to reside In a sort of philosophical, moral, political and historical CRITICISM 307 teaching^ upon which Shakespeare was supposed to have woven his plays. This was a flagrant offence against all sense of poetry, for not only did they forget the poetical In favour of the non-poetical; and attributed equal value to all of Shakespeare's widely differing works, what- ever their real value, but also, since this non- poetical teaching had no existence, they set about creating it on their own account by means of various subtleties, and of a sort of allegori- cal exegesis. Thus In UlricI, Gervinus, Kreys- slg, VIscher and others like them, we read with astonishment, that in Richard III (to take a historical play) Shakespeare wished to impart '' an immortal doctrine upon the divine right of kings and their intangibility," and at the same time to give warning that it does not suffice a king to be conscious of his right divine, unless he be prepared to maintain It with force against force. These writers have an almost prophetic vision that Germany will need this lesson in the case of its romantic king, Fred- erick William IV of Prussia ! In the Tempest again (to take an Imaginative play) Shake- speare is supposed by them to have desired to give his opinion upon the great question, com- mon to our time and his, as to the right of 3o8 CRITICISM Europeans to colonise and the need of subject- ing the native savage by means of whip and sword, free of any scruple dictated by false sen- timent. Finally (to take a last example from the great tragedies), they held that the ideal teaching of Othello Is that punishment awaits unequal marriages, marriage between persons of different race, or different social condition, or of different age; and that Desdemona de- served her cruel fate, for she was weighed down with sin, having disobeyed her old father, im- prudently and over-warmly supported the cause of Casslo, and shown negligence and lack of care in handling the famous handkerchief, "^ which she let fall at her feet! We can only reply to all this in the witty words of Riimelin, a propos of such incredible interpretations of Shakespeare's catastrophes, to the effect that this " dramatic justice," so dear to German aestheticians, is " like Draco's sanguinary code, which decreed a single penalty for all misdeeds : death." Numberless are the shocks that the artistic consciousness receives from such a method as this. Gervinus, who professed " an even firmer belief in Shakespeare's infallibility in matters of morality than in his lack of aesthetic de- CRITICISM 309 fects," is indignant with readers disposed to find hard and cruel Prince Henry's repulse on coming to the throne, of his old friend Falstaff, the companion of his merry adventures. He gravely declares that this proves modern readers to be " far inferior both to Prince Henry and to Shakespeare in nobility and ethical fervour "; whereas it is evident that the poor readers are right, because we have to deal V here with poetical images, not with practical and moral acts, and readers justly feel that Shakespeare was on this occasion obeying cer- tain ends outside the province of art Falstaff is sympathetic to every reader: even Gervinus does not dare to declare him antipathetic, but sets about finding plausible explanations for this illicit attractiveness. He produces three: the artistic perfection of the representation, the logical perfection of the type, and the struggle between the will for pleasure that always stim- ulates Falstaff, and his old age and his paunch, which hinder or make him impotent, and accord- ing to Gervinus, are bestowed upon him, in or- der to appease or mitigate our shocked sense of ethical severity. But the only and obvious explanation of Falstaff's sympathetic attractive- ness is the sympathy which the poet himself felt 3IO CRITICISM in his genial way for him as a human force. In like manner, what we have held to be an error of composition, such as the story of Gloucester and his sons forming a parallel with that of Lear, Is held to be a miracle by the professors aforesaid, because, as says Ulrlcl, the poet washed to teach us that " moral corruption Is not isolated, but diffused among the most noble families, representative of all the others." VIscher holds a similar view, to the effect that Shakespeare " Intended to show that, if Im- piety Is widely diffused, society becomes impos- sible, and the world rocks to its foundation; but one Instance of this did not suffice, so he had to accumulate the most terrifying confirma- tion of the fact." These professors are also unanimous In re- jecting the interpretation of the words: " He has no sons I " uttered by Macduff, when he learns that Macbeth has caused his wife and little son to be murdered, as they are under- stood by the Ingenuous reader, namely, that Macduff thus expresses his rage at not being able to take an equal vengeance upon Macbeth, by slaying his sons. Their reason for this is that suck a thing would be unworthy of so upright and honourable a man as Macduff. As CRITICISM 311 though such honourable men as Macduff are not subject to the impulse of anger and capa- ble of at least momentary blindness; as though the eyes, even of Manzoni's Father Christo- pher did not sometimes blaze " with a sudden vivacity," though he kept them as a rule fixed on the ground, as if (in the word of the author) , they were two queer-tempered horses, driven by a coachman, whom they know to be their master, yet they will nevertheless indulge in an occasional frolic, for which they immediately atone with a good pull on the bit. That is what happens to Macduff, who as- sumes possession of himself when he hears Malcolm's words that immediately fol- low. "Dispute it like a man," — and says: *' I shall do so; but I must also feel it like a man." Quitting psychology and returning to poetry, nothing short of Malcolm's savage outburst can express his torment, in the climax of the dialogue. Were Shakespeare himself to come forward and declare that he meant what those Insipid, moralising professors declare that he meant, Shakespeare would be wrong, and who- ever said that he was wrong, would be In better accordance with his genius than he himself, for 312 CRITICISM he was a genius, only upon condition of re- maining true to the logic of poetry. We could fill a large volume with the misin- terpretations of moralising and philosophising Shakespearean critics, but it is hoped that having here demonstrated the absurdity of the principle, readers should be able to recognise It for themselves, In Its sources and methods of approach. But it would need a series of volumes to catalogue all the absurdities of another form of Shakespearean criticism, which differs from the preceding, in being in full flower and vigour to- day: we refer to ohjectivistic criticism. The reason for this is that few are yet fully aware that every kind and example of art is only suc- cessful to the extent that it is irradiated with a sentiment, which determines and controls It in all its parts. This used to be denied of cer- tain forms of poetry, particularly of the dra- matic; hence the false, but extremely logical de- duction of LeopardI, that the dramatic was the lowest and least noble kind of poetry, because it was the most remote and alien from pure form, which is the lyric. Shakespeare's objec- tivity of " representation " and the perfect "reality" of his characters, which live their CRITICISM 313 own lives independently are often praised. This can be said in a certain sense, but must not be taken literally, for it is metaphorical; be- cause, when we would reach and handle those images of the poet's sentiment, there may not be an "explosion" (as happened when Faust threw himself upon the phantom of Helen), but in any case they will lose their shape, fall into shreds and vanish before our eyes. In their place will appear an infinite num- ber of insoluble questions as to the manner of understanding or reestablishing their solidity and coherence. What is known as the Ham- let-Li iter a tur is the most appalling of all these manifestations and it is daily on the increase. Historians, psychologists, lovers of amorous adventures, gossips, police-spies, criminologists investigate the character, the intentions, the thoughts, the affections, the temperament, the previous life, the tricks they played, the secrets they hid, their family and social relations, and so on, and crowd, without any real claim to do so, round the " characters of Shakespeare," detaching them from the creative centre of the play and transferring them into a pretended ob- jective field, as though they were made of flesh and blood. 314 CRITICISM Among those inclined to such realistic and antipoetlcal investigation, some there are, who see in Hamlet a pleasure-seeker, called to the achievement of an undertaking beyond his powers; others find in him a scrupulous person, who struggles between the call to vengeance and his better moral conscience, or one who studies vengeance, but without staining his con- science. For others again, he is an artistic genius, inclined to contemplation, but ill- adapted to action, or a partial genius not adapted to artistic creation, or a pure soul, or an impure and diseased soul, or a decadent, or a sexual psychopath, obsessed with lust and in- cest. We find others able to discover that he in- herited the characteristics of a father, who was tyrannical, vicious and a bad husband, and of an uncle possessed of a lofty soul and capacity for governing a kingdom. Finally, some have even suspected him of not being a man, but a woman, daughter of the king, disguised as a man, and for that reason and for no other, rejecting the beautiful Ophelia and seeking Horatio, with whom she (Hamlet) was secretly in love. And what kind of maiden was Ophelia? Was she naive and innocent, or was she not rather a maHcious little court lady? Perhaps she too CRITICISM 315 had her secret, which would explain her strange relations with Hamlet. An English enquirer has arrived at the conclusion that Ophelia was not chaste, that she had given birth to a baby, and what is more, to a baby whose father was not Hamlet, and that this was the reason why Hamlet advised her to get her to a nunnery, and the priest refused to give her body Christian burial. Her brother, Laertes, had lived in Paris, and having there learned French cus- toms, was for this reason so ready to accept the advice of the king to use a poisoned sword. According to some, Macbeth was so power- fully restrained by his own conscience, that, save for his wife, he would never have satisfied his ambition and slain King Duncan. But ac- cording to others, he had meditated regicide for some time and had deferred his design, because he hoped to succeed in a legitimate manner, were the king to die without an heir. But he broke truce, when the king contemplated bestowing upon his son the title of Duke of Cumberland, that is to say. Crown Prince. For many. Lady Macbeth is a cold, pitiless woman, but for others she is tender and sweet by nature; for some, she is madly in love with her husband, for others, madly incensed with 3i6 CRITICISM him, because, judging by his undoubted military prowess, she had at first beheved him to possess the great soul of a conqueror, and then, when she found him vile with human mildness, sen- sible of scruples and remorse perturbed at the results of his own deeds, to the extent of ex- periencing hallucinations and behaving rashly, she is consumed with scorn and dies of a broken heart, on the fall of that idol and which she had aspired, the perfect criminal. Othello has been by some identified with a Moor, a Berber, a Mauritanian, for others he is without doubt a bestial negro, boiling with African blood. lago is generally character- ised as amoral and Machiavellian, a true Italian; but others deem him worthy the name of " honest lago," because he was good, amia- ble, serviceable in all things — when his per- sonal ambition was not at stake. By some, Desdemona has been held to be de- sirable as a wife (others, on the other hand, would be ready to marry Cordelia or OpheHa, others Imogen or Hermione, others the nun Isabel, and finally there are some who would prefer Portia, as " an ideal woman," and a *' perfect wife ") ; but as regards this, there are some who have divined the secret tendencies of CRITICISM 317 Desdemona and have had no hesitation in de- fining her as " a virtual courtesan." Then again: what was the difference of age between Othello and Desdemona? Had Othello seen the wonderful things existing in other countries of which he speaks, or had he Imagined them, or had he been told of them? Perhaps he had enjoyed the wife of lago, which would explain the regard he has for the hus- band? Brutus, until lately, passed for an Idealist tormented with Ideals; but more accurate In- vestigations have revealed him to be a hypo- crite In the Piirltan manner, who, by means of repeated hes, ends by himself believing the noble motives to be found on his lips; however, things turn out badly and he finally receives the punishment he deserves. Falstaff's religious origin has been discov- ered: he was a Lollard, and thus a declared eudemonlst, convinced of the nullity of the world and of the Inutility of life, living from minute to minute. He Is not really a liar and a boaster, but an Imaginative person; nor Is he vile, save In appearance; he should be regarded rather as an opportunist. We read these and an Infinity of other not 3i8 CRITICISM less astonishing statements In the volumes, opuscules and articles which are published every year upon the characters of Shakespeare. The effect of such discussions, even where most sensibly written, Is never to clear up or decide anything, but on the contrary, to darken what appeared perfectly certain, and gave no reason for any difficulty, to render uncertain what was clearly determined. Such works give rise fur- ther to the doubt that Shakespeare was perhaps so Inexpert a writer as not to be able to repre- sent his own conceptions, nor express his own thoughts. But when we do not allow ourselves to be caught In the meshes of these fictitious prob- lems, of which we Indicated the proton pseudos, when we resolutely banish them from the mind, and read and reread Shakespeare's plays with- out more ado, everything remains or becomes clear again, everything, that Is to say, which should (as Is natural) be clear for the ends of poetry, in a poetical work. As Grillparzer re- marked In his time, that very Hamlet, whom Goethe took such trouble to explain psychologi- cally, and over whom so many hundreds of In- terpreters have so diligently toiled, " Is under- stood with perfect ease by the tailor or the CRITICISM 319 bootmaker sitting in the gallery, who under- stands the whole of the play by raising his own feelings to its level." From this derives another consequence: Shakespeare has been loudly praised for his portentous fidelity to nature and reality, but at the same time the critics, as quoted above, have placed obstacles of various sorts in the way of those who would understand him so it has been freely stated that Shakespeare is certainly a great poet, but that his method is not that of " fidelity," to nature, on the contrary, he vio- lates " reality " at every turn, creating charac- ters and situation, " which are not found in nature." It would be better to say simply that '^ Shakespeare, like every poet, is neither in ac- cordance nor in disaccordance with external re- ality (which for that matter is what each one of us likes to make and to imagine in his own way) , for the reason that he has nothing to do with it, being intent upon the creation of his own spiritual reality. ' The third great misadventure that has be- ^ fallen Shakespeare, after those of the moralis- ing and psychological-objectivistic critics, is his , transference, we will not call it his promotion, to the position of a German, opposed to that of 320 CRITICISM a Latin or neo-Latin poet. It is not difficult to trace the origin of this transference, when we remember that Shakespeare was looked upon, both by his contemporaries and yet more so when rediscovered in the eighteenth century, as a spontaneous, rough, natural, popular poet, just the opposite of the cultured, mannered school, in which, however, he had shown evi- dence of prowess with the lesser poems and the sonnets. This conception of his as a natural poet is found in the first school of the new German lit- erature, known as the Sturm iind Drang, which cultivated the idea of " genius " ; and from this arose the idea of Shakespeare as the expression of " pure virgin genius, ignorant of rules and limits, a force as irresistible as those of na- ture " (Gerstenberg). And since the new Ger- man poets and men of letters greatly admired him, and as has been said, the new Aesthetic understood him much better than the old Poetic had done or been able to do, instead of this better sympathy and intelligence being attrib- uted to the spiritual dispositions of the Ger- mans of that period and to the progress that they were effecting in the life of thought, it was attributed to affinity and relationship, which CRITICISM 321 was supposed to connect the German spirit with that of Shakespeare. It Is true that this theory ' was soon found to lack foundation, because the best German critics, among whom were August WilHam Schlegel, proved that there was as much art and regularity In Shakespeare as in any other poet, although they were not the same in him as in others, and he did not obey con- tingent and arbitrary rules. It is also true that to a Frenchman was due the first revelation of Shakespeare outside his own country : Voltaire, with his odi et anio, has always been blamed and held up to ridicule for the negative side of his criticism, but the positive side of it, the mental courage, the freshness of mental impressions, which his in- terest In Shakespeare, his admiration for his sublimity, deserved, have not been sufficiently remarked. But it Is likewise true that France has never understood Shakespeare well, owing to her classical tradition In literature and her intellectuallst tradition In philosophy, though ^ we do not forget her fugitive enthusiasms for the poet. Even to-day, Maeterlinck notes '' la profonde Ignorance " that still reigns " de Toeuvre shakespearienne," even among " les plus lettres." This afforded an opportunity 322 CRITICISM for underlining the antithesis between " Ger- man " and " French " taste, which was soon, but without any justification, expanded into " Latin " taste. The English of that period, both in speech and literature, were almost as indifferent to Shakespeare as were the French. This was ob- served and commented upon in a lively manner, among others by Schlegel, Tieck, Platen and Heine. However, the new methods of Ger- man criticism soon made their influence felt in England (Coleridge, Hazlitt),, and it seemed to the Germans that these writers had pre- served the true tradition of the race and had reillumined the fire that was languishing or had been altogether extinguished among their brethren of the same race, and that they had dissipated the heavy cloud of classical, French and Latin taste, which was hanging over Eng- land. To their real merit in recognising the fame of Shakespeare and their profound study of the poet, and to the false interpretation that they gave of these merits by attributing them to the virtue of their race, were added, for well known political reasons, German pride and self- conceit, which did the rest. All the moralising critics, to whom we have referred, were also CRITICISM 323 critics Imbued with the German spirit. They united the austere morality, which they discov- ered in Shakespeare and his heroes, to celebra- tion of the German nature of these qualities and of the poet. They set in opposition the gen- uine, rude, realistic quality of Shakespeare's poetry, to the artificial, cold, schematic poetry of the Latins. They celebrated the German- ism of a Henry IV (his wild youth is just that of a German youth, says Gervinus; it is the genius of the German race, with its incorrupti- ble health, Its strength of marrow, its infinite depths of feeling, beneath a hard and angular exterior, its childlike humility. Its wealth of hu- mour, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera, says Kreys- sig), of a Hamlet (naturally, because he Is rep- resented as a student of Wittenberg) and so on, through the Ophelias and the Cordelias, and even the characters of the comedies, such as Benedick and Biron (this last " possessing a character entirely German," ** with the harsh- ness of a Saxon," humorous, remote from senti- mentality and affectation, and therefore '' out of place among the gallantries of Latin so- ciety " — all the above Is taken from Gervinus) . Shakespeare's place " is in the Pantheon of the Germanic people, in the sanctuary richly 324 CRITICISM adorned with all the gods and demons of this race, the most vigorous in life, the best capable of development, the most widely diffused of all races." He stands, either beside Durer and Rembrandt, or on a spur of Parnassus, facing Homer and Aeschylus on another spur, some- times permitting Dante to stand at his side — Dante was of German origin — , while the im- potent crowd of the poets of Latin race seethes at his feet. For Carriere, he is the mouthpiece of the German spirit in England, while for an- other, he is England's permanent ambassador to Germany, accredited to the whole German people. Both French and Italian critics also gave credence to this boasting, sometimes echoing the theory of difference between the two differ- ent arts, that of the north and that of the south, romantic and classic, realistic and ideal- istic or abstract, passionate or rhetorical, while others bowed reverently before the superiority of the former. In the recent war took place a rapid change of style, but not of mental assump- tions. Both French and Italians mocked and expressed their contempt for the rough and vio- lent poetry of Germany, and even Shakespeare did not have iine bonne presse on the occasion CRITICISM 325 of his centenary, which took place during the second year. But return to serious matters, it seems unde- ' - niable that the historical origin of Shakespeare is to be found in the Renaissance, which is gen- / erally admitted to have been chiefly an Itahan movement. Shakespeare got from Italy, not only a great part, both of his form and of his material, but what is of greater moment, many thoughts that went to form his vision of reality. Tn addition to this, he obtained from Italy that literary education, to which all English writers of his time submitted. One may think, how- ever, what one likes as to the historical deriva- tion of Shakespeare's poetical material and of his literary education: the essential point to re- I member is that the poetry had its origin solely | in himself; he did not receive it from without, | either from his nation, his race, or from any other source. For this reason, divisions and counter-divisions of it, into Germanic and Latin poetry, and similar dyads, based upon material criteria, are without any foundation whatever. Shakespeare cannot be a Germanic poet, for the simple reason that in so far as he is a poet, he is nothing but a poet and does not obey the law of his race, whether it be lex salica, wisigothica, 326 CRITICISM langohardica, anglica or any other barbarorum, nor does he obey the roniana — he obeys only the universally human lex poetica. That a more profound and a better under- standing of Shakespeare should have been formed and be steadily Increasing, In the midst of and because of these and other errors, is a thing that we are so ready to admit as indubit- able and obvious that we take it as understood, because it always happens thus, in every circle of thought and In literary history and criticism in general, and so in the particular history and criticism of Shakespeare. Our object has not been, however, to give the history of that criticism, but rather to select those points In it, which it was advisable to clear up. In order to confirm the judgment that we propose and defend. If erroneous posi- tions of criticism serve by their opposition to arouse correct thoughts relating to the poet, others, which are not erroneous, lead directly to them. In addition to the pages of older writers, always worthy of perusal (though de- voted to problems of different times), such as those of Herder, Goethe, Schlegel, Coleridge and ManzonI, the student will find among those with whom he will like to think among the CRITICISM 327 Dowdens, the Bradleys, the Ralelghs of to-day. These will inspire In him the wish to continue thinking on his own account about the nature of the great poetry of Shakespeare. CHAPTER XII SHAKESPEARE AND OURSELVES • Shakespeare (and this applies to every in- dividual work) had a history, but has one no longer. He had a history, which was that of his poetical sentiment, of its various changing notes, of the various forms in which it found expression. He had also (we must insist), an individual history which it is difficult to identify united with that of the Elizabethan drama, to which he belongs solely as an actor and provider of theatrical works. The general traits, which, among many differences, he shares with his con- temporaries, predecessors and imitators (even when these are more substantial than theatrical imitations, conventions and habits) form part of the history of the Renaissance in general and of the English Renaissance in particular, but do not of themselves constitute the history that was properly speaking his own. But he no longer has this, because what hap- pened afterwards and what happens in the present, is the history of others, is our history, 328 OURSELVES 329 no longer his. Indeed, the histories of Shake- speare, which have been composed, considered in the light of later times — and they are still being written — have been and are understood, in a first sense, as the history of the criticism of his works; and it is clear that in this case, it is the history of us, his critics, the history of crit- icism and of philosophy, no longer that of Shakespeare. Or they are understood as the history of the spiritual needs and movements of different periods, which now approach and now recede from Shakespeare, causing either almost complete forgetfulness of his poetry, or caus- ing it to be felt and loved. In this case too, it Is the history, not of Shakespeare, but of the culture and the mode of feeling of other times than his. Or they are understood in a third sense, as the history of the literary and artistic works, in which the so-called influence of Shakespeare is more or less discernible; and since this influence would be without interest, if it produced nothing but mere mechanical copies, and on the contrary has interest only be- cause we see it transformed in an original man- ner by new poets and artists, it is the history of the new poets and artists and no longer that of Shakespeare. 330 OURSELVES As regards the last statement, it will not be out of place to remark that the accounts which have been given of the representations of his plays are altogether foreign to Shakespeare; because theatrical representations are not, as is believed, *' interpretations," but variations, that is to say " creations of new works of art," by means of the actors, who always bring to them their own particular manner of feeling. There is never a tertiiim coniparationis, in the sense of a presumably authentic and objective interpretation, and here the same criterion ap- plies as to music and painting suggested by plays, which are music and painting, and not those plays. Giuseppe Verdi, who for his part composed an Othello, wrote to the painter Morelli, who had conceived a painting of lago (in a letter of 1881, recently published) : " You want a slight figure, with little muscular devel- opment, and if I have understood you rightly, one of the cunning, malignant sort . . . But if were I an actor and wished to represent lago, I should prefer a lean, meagre figure, with thin lips, and small eyes close, to the nose, like a monkey's, a high retreatfng forehead, with a deal of development at the back of the head; absent and nonchalant in manner, Indifferent to OURSELVES 331 everything, incredulous, sneering, speaking good and evil lightly, with an air of thinking about something quite different from what he says ..." They might have entered into a long discussion as to the tv/o different interpre- tations, had not Verdi, with his accustomed good sense, hastened to conclude : ^' But whether lago be small or big, whether Othello be Venetian or Turk, execute them as you con- ceive them : the result will always be good. But remember not to think too much about it** The insurmountable difference that exists be- tween the most studiously poetic theatrical rep- resentation and the original poetry of Shake- speare, is the true reason why, contrary to the general belief in Shakespeare's eminent " theat- ricality," Goethe considered that " he was not a poet of the theatre and did not think of the stage, which is too narrow for so vast a soul, that the visible world is too narrow for it." Coleridge too held that the plays were not in- tended for acting, but to be read and con- templated as poems, and added sometimes to say laughingly, that an act of Parliament should be passed to prohibit the representation of Shakespeare on the stage. Certainly, Lear and Othello, Macbeth and 332 OURSELVES Hamlet, Cordelia and Desdemona are part of our souls, and so they will be in the future, more or less active, like every part of our souls, of our experiences, of our memories. Some- times they seem inert and almost obliterated, yet they live and affect us; at others they re- vive and reawaken, linking themselves to our greatest and nearest spiritual interests. This latter was notably the case in the epoch that extends from the '* period of genius " at the end of romanticism, from the criticism of Kant to the exhaustion of the Hegelian school. At that time, poets created Werther and Faust, as though they were the brothers of Hamlet, Charlotte and Margaret and Hermengarde, as though sisters of the Shakespearean heroines, and philosophers constructed systems, which seemed to frame the scattered thoughts of Shakespeare, reducing his differences to logi- cal terms, and crowning them with the conclu- sion that he either did not seek or did not find. At that time persisted even the illusion that the spirit of Shakespeare had transferred itself from the Elizabethan world to the new world of Europe, was poetising and philosophising with the mouths of the new men and directing their sentiments and actions. OURSELVES 333 Perhaps after that period, love of Shake- speare, If not altogether extinguished, greatly declined. The colossal mass of work of every sort devoted to Shakespeare, cannot be brought up against this judgment, for this mass, in great part due to German, English and American philologists, proves rather the sedulity of modern philology, than a profound spiritual im- pulse. This was more lively, when Shake- speare was far less Investigated, rummaged and hashed up, and was read in editions far less critically correct. How could he be truly loved and really felt In an age which burled dialectic and idealism beneath naturalism, and positiv- ism, for the former of which he stood and which he represented in his own way? In this age, the consciousness of the distinction be- tween liberty and passion, good and evil, nobil- ity and vlleness, fineness and sensuality, be- tween the lofty and the base in man, became obscured; everything was conceived as differ- ing in quantity, but identical in substance, and was placed in a deterministic relation with the external world. In such an atmosphere artis- tic work became blind, diseased, gloomy, in- stinctive; struggling for expression amid the torment of sick senses, no longer amid pas- 334 OURSELVES sionate, moral struggles of the soul; confused writers, half pedantic, half neurasthenic, were taken for and believed themselves to be, the heirs of Shakespeare. Even when one reads some of the most highly praised pages of the critics of the day upon Shakespeare, so abound- ing In exquisite refinements, a sort of repug- nance comes over one, as though a warning that this Is not the genuine Shakespeare. He was less subtle, but more profound, less In- volved, but more complex and more great than they. This Is not a lamentation directed against the age, which Is perhaps now drawing to a close and perhaps has no desire to do so, and will continue to develop Its own character for a greater or lesser period. It Is simply an ob- servation of fact, which belongs to that history, which Is not the history of William Shake- speare. He continues to live his own history. In those spirits alone, who are perpetually mak- ing anew that history which was truly his, as they read him with an ingenuous mind and a heart that shares In his poetry. PART III PIERRE CORNEILLE CHAPTER XIII CRITICISM OF THE CRITICISM There Is no longer any necessity for a criti- cism of Corneille's tragedies in a negative sense, for it is already to be found in several works. Further, if there exists a poet, who stands outside the taste and the preoccupations of our day (at least in France) , it is Corneille. The greater number of lovers of poetry and art confess without reserve that they cannot endure his tragedies, which " have nothing to say to them." The fortune of Corneille has declined more and more with the growth of the fame of Shakespeare, which has been cor- relative to the formation and the growth of modern aesthetic and criticism; and if the fame of Shakespeare seemed strange and repugnant to classicistic elegance, the same fate has be- fallen the French dramatist, as the result of Shakespeareanism in relation to the apprecia- tion of art which has now penetrated every- where. Corneille once represented '^ la pro- 337 338 CRITICISM OF CRITICISM fondeur du jugement '' as opposed to '^ les ir- regular ites sauvages et capricieiises ^^ of the Englishman, decorum against the lack of it, calm diffused light against shadows pierced at rare Intervals with an occasional flash. Less- ing hnd selected for examination and theme the Rodogune, which he held to be a work, not of poetical genius, but of an ingenious intellect, because genius loves simplicity, and Corneille, after the manner of the ingenious, loved com- plications. Schiller, when he had read the most highly praised works of Corneille, ex- pressed his astonishment at the fame which had accrued to an author of so poor an inventive faculty, so meagre and so dry in his treatment of character, so lacking in passion, so weak and rigid in the development of action, and almost altogether deprived of interest. William Schle- gel noted in him, in place of poetry, " tragjc epigrams " and " airs of parade," pomp with- out grandeur — he found him cold in the love scenes — his love was not as a rule love, but, in the words of the hero Sertorlus, a well cal- culated mmer par politique — intricate and Machiavellian and at the same time ingenuous and puerile In the representation of politics. He defined the greater part of the tragedies as CRITICISM OF CRITICISM 339 nothing but treatises on the reason of State In the form of discussions, conducted rather In the manner of a chess-player than of a poet. Even the most temperate De Sanctis could not succeed In enjoying this writer, as Is to be gath- ered from his lectures upon dramatic literature delivered In 1847. ^^ found that he does not render the fullness of life, but only the extreme points of the passions In collision, and that he prefers eloquence to the development of tra- gedy, so that he often unconsciously turns tra- gedy Into comedy. The confrontation of Cor- neille's Cid with its Spanish original. Las moc- edades of Guillen de Castro, has however prevailed above all others as the text upon which to base arguments against the French dramaturge. Shack declared that the work of Corneille was altogether negative, that he re- duced and reelaborated his original, losing the poetical soul of the Spanish poet in the process and destroying the alternate and spontaneous expression of tenderness and of violent pas- sion. He found that he substituted oratorical adornments and a swollen phraseology for the pure language of sentiment, coquetry for the struggle of the affections, to which it is di- rectly opposed, and a boastful charlatan for the 340 CRITICISM OF CRITICISM . heroic figure of Rodrigo. Klein, passing from severe criticism Into open satire, described the Cid to be a " commentary in Alexandrines " ' upon the poem of the Mocedades, comparing the Spanish JImena to a fresh drop of dew upon " a flower that has hardly bloomed," and the French Chlmene on the contrary to a " muddy drop, which presents a tumultuous battle of in- fusorlans to the light of the sun " : the " in- fusorians " would represent the antithesis to the " Alexandrine tears " {Alexandrhrerthrd- nen) ^ which she pours forth. But these negative judgments were not re- stricted altogether and at first to foreigners and romantics. In the eighteenth century, Vol- taire (who for that matter sometimes lifts his eyes to the dangerous criterion of Shakespeare in his notes upon Cornellle) did not refrain from criticising his Illustrious predecessor for the frequent froideur observable In his dra- matic work, as well as for his constant habit of speaking himself as the author and not allow- ing his personages to speak, for his substitution of reflections for immediate expressions, and for the artifices, the conventions and the pad- • ding, in which he abounds. Vauvenargues showed himself irreconcilable (Racine was his CRITICISM OF CRITICISM' 341 Ideal). He too blamed the heroes of Cor- nellle for uttering great things and not Inspir- ing them, for talking, and always talking too ^'" much, with the object of making themselves known — whereas great men are rather char-V-^o^-^ acterlsed by the things they do not say than^^ '%^ ' those they do say — and in general for ostenta- ' ^- tlon, which takes the place of loftiness, and for declamation, which he substitutes for true elo- quence. Galllard allowed the Influence of the '* generally unfavorable verdict or the verdict full of retractations and cautions in respect of Its theme, to colour the eulogy which he composed In 1768. It used to be said of Corneille that he aimed rather at " admiration " than at " emotion," and that he was In fact " not tragic." This Insult (declared Galllard) was spoken, but not written down, '' because the pen is always wiser than the tongue." But - the accusation of " coldness " had made Itself heard on the lips of Corneille's contemporaries in the second half of the seventeenth century, particularly when the tragedies of Racine, with their very different message to the heart, had appeared to afford a contrast. The defenders of Corneille have often yield- * ed to the temptation of accepting Shakespeare's 342 CRITICISM OF CRITICISM dramas or at least the tragedies of Racine as a standard of comparison and a reply to criti- cism. They have attempted to prove that Cornellle should be read, judged and Inter- preted In the spirit of those poets. They have claimed to discover In Cornellle just that which their adversaries failed to discover and of which they denied the existence : this they call truth, reality and life, meaning thereby, pas- sion and Imagination. Thus we find Salnte- Beuve lamenting that not only foreigners, but France herself, had not remarked and had not gloried in the possession of j^aullne (In Poly- eucte)^ one of the divine poetical figures, which are to be placed in the brief list containing the Antlgones, the Didos, the Francescas da Rim- ini, the Desdemonas, the Ophelias. More recently others have elevated the Cleopatra (of Rodogune) to the level of Lady Macbeth, and the Cid, on account of the youthful freshness of his love-making, to the rank of Romeo and Juliet^ while they have discovered in Andro- mede nothing less than that kind of f eerie poet- ique " to which the English owe a Midsummer Night's Dream and the Tempest.'^ They also declare that the Horace is a tragedy In which reigns a sort of ^' savage Roman sanctity," cul- CRITICISM OF CRITICISM 343 minating In the youthful Horace, " intransigent and fanatical, ferociously religious "; while his sister Camilla is " a creature of nerves and flesh, who has strayed into a family of heroes " and rises up in revolt against that hard world. For them Camilla is an " invalid of love," " one possessed by passion," a " neurotic," of an altogether modern complexion. Polyeucte represents " a drama of nascent Christianity," and its protagonist, a " mystical rebel," recalls at once " Saint Paul, Huss, Calvin and Prince Krapotkine," arousing the same curiosity as a Russian nihilist, such as one used to see some years ago In the beershops, with bright eyes, pale and fair, the forehead narrow about the temples and of whom It was whispered that he had killed some general or prefect of police at Petersburg. Severus seems to them to be similar in some respects to " a modern exegete," who is writing the history of the origin of Christianity. There exists no play " which penetrates more profoundly into the human soul or opens a wider perspective of untrodden paths." Cinna represents in the tragedy of Augustus another neurotic after the modern manner. Augustus, ambitious and without scruples, has attained to the summit of his de- 344 CRITICISM OF CRITICISM sires and is weary and tired of power. He negates the man who ordered the proscriptions that Is In himself and his generosity Is due al- most to satiety for too easy triumphs and vengeances. Attlla, In the tragedy of that name, springs out before us as " a monster of pride, cruel, emphatic and subtle, conscious of being the Instrument of a mysterious power, an ogre with a mission " : this " stupendous " con- ception Is worthy to stand side by side with the gigantic figures of the Legende des Siecles. These are all fantastic embroideries, meta- phors, easel pictures, which sometimes do honour to the artistic capacity of the eulogists, but have no connexion whatever with the direct impression of Corneille's tragedies. Spinoza would have said that they have as much connex- ion with them as the dog of zoology with the dog-star. An obvious Instance of this Is the strange comparison of the character Poluseucty with the "Russian nihilist" — but it Is little less evident in the other Instances, because It Is altogether arbitrary to Interpret the Augustus of the China as though he were a Shakespearean Richard II or Henry IV and to attribute to him the psychology of what Nietzsche describes as the " generous man." CRITICISM OF CRITICISM 345 Fancy for fancy, as well admit Napoleon's com- ment. He declared himself persuaded that Augustus was certainly not changed in a mo- ment into a ^^ prince dehonnaire/' into a poor prince exercising '^ une si paiivre petite vertu " as clemency, and that if he holds out to Cinna the right hand of friendship, he only does this to deceive him and in order to revenge himself more completely and more usefully at the propitious moment. It is an amusement like another to take up the personages of a play or of a story and refashion them in our own way by the free use of the fancy, or to weave a new mode of feeling out of the facts concerning certain cases and characters. Camilla can thus be quite well transformed even into a nympho- maniac; but unfortunately criticism insinuates itself into the folds of fancy and causes the fancier himself (Lemaitre) to note that Camilla sacrifices her love to her duty ^' delib- erementy^ that she certainly resembles a char- acter of Racine, but '^ non certes par la langue'^ and that she would show us what she really is '' si elle parlait un langage moins rude at moins compact.'^ As though the speech and the in- flection were an accident and not the whole of a poetic creation, the beating of its heart! The 346 CRITICISM OF CRITICISM demoniacal, the neurotic Camilla, it is true, speaks in this way: *' II vient, preparons-nous a montrer constamment Ce que doit une amante a la mort d'un amant." Here Voltaire's unconquerable good sense could not refrain from remarking: ^^'Prepa- rons-nous ' adds to the defect. We see a woman who is thinking how she can demon- strate her affliction and may be said to be re- hearsing her lesson of grief." 'The same fantastic and anticritical method of comparison has been adopted with De Cas- tro's play, with the object of obtaining a con- trary result: this comparison, whenever it is conducted with the criterion of realistic art, or of art full of passion, cannot but result in a condemnation of Corneille's reelaboration of the theme. This has been frankly admitted by more than one French critic (Fauriel for ex- ample), who contrived to loosen somewhat the chains of national preconceptions and tradi- tional admirations. Indeed it was already im- plied in the celebrated judgment of the Acad- emy, which is not the less just and acute for having been delivered by an academy and writ- ten by a Chapelain. Guillen de Castro's play. CRITICISM OF CRITICISM 347 which is epical and popular in tone, celebrates the youthful hero Rodrigo, the future Cid, strong, faithful and pious, admired by all, and looked upon with love by princesses. An anecdote is recounted, with the object of cel- ebrating him, describing how he was obliged to challenge and to slay the father of the maiden he loved. Bound to the same degree as himself by the laws of chivalry, she is held to be obliged to provide for the vendetta re- quired by the death of her father. She per- forms her duty without hatred and solely as a legal enemy, an ^' ennemie legitime '^ (to employ a phrase of the same Corneille in the Horace). She does not cease to love, nor does she feel any shame in loving. Finally, his prowess and the favour of heaven, which he deserves and which ever accompanies him, obtain for Rod- rigo the legal conquest of his loving beloved, who is also his enemy for honour's sake. De Castro's play is limpid, lively, full of happen- ings. Corneille both simplifies and complicates it, reducing it to series of casuistical discussions, vivified here and there with echoes of the pas- sionate original, softened with moments of abandonment, as in the vigorous scene of the challenge, which is an echo of the Spanish play, 348 CRITICISM OF CRITICISM or in the tender sigh of the duet, '^ Rodrigue, qui Vent cruf . . . Chimene, qui Veiit ditf . . .'' which is also in De Castro. After this, it can be asserted that Corneille " has made a human drama, a drama of universal human appeal, out of an exclusively Spanish drama " ; it will also be declared that " the most beautiful words of the French language find themselves always at the point of the pen, when one is writing about the Cid; duty, love, honour, the family, one's native land," because " everything there is gen- erous, affectionate, ingenuous, and there never has been breathed a livelier or a purer air upon the stage, the air of lofty altitudes of the soul." But this is verbiage. It is also possible to revel in the description of " the fair cavalier, pro- tected of God and adored by the ladies, who carries his country about with him wherever he goes, and along with it everybody's heart; in the beautiful maiden with the long black veil, so strong and yet so weak, so courageous and so tender; in the grand old man, so majestic and yet so familiar, the signor so rude and so hoary, yet with a soul as straight and as pure as a lily, in whom dwells the ancient code of honour and all the glory of times past; in the king, so good-natured and ingenuous, yet so clever, like CRITICISM OF CRITICISM 349 the good king one finds In fairy stories; in the gentle little infanta, with her precious solilo- quies, so full of gongorism and knightly ro- mances . . ."; but as we have previously ob- served, this will be merely drawing fancy pic- . tures. It suffices to read the Cid, to see thaf / it contains nothing of this and nothing of this I is to be found among the tragedies of Corneille. I The vanity of such criticisms, which attempt V to alter Corneille by presenting him as that \ which he is not and does not wish to be, a poet \ of immediate passions, would at once be ap- parent, were it to be realised that no such at- tempts are made in the case of Racine, whose passionate soul makes its presence at once felt through literary and theatrical conventions, in the affection which he experiences for the sweet, for what is tremendous and mysterious with re- ligious emotion, which palpitates in Andro- mache, in Phoedra, in Iphigenia and Eriphylis in Joad and in Attila. But it confutes itself by becoming modified, sometimes among the very critics whom we have been citing, into the thesis that Corneille is the poet of the " reason," or of " the rational will." And we say modified, be- cause the reason or the rational will is in poetry itself a passion, and he would be correctly de- \ 350 CRITICISM OF CRITICISM scribed as a poet of that kind of inspiration, who should accentuate the rational-volitional moment in the representation of the passions, by creating types of wise and active men, such as are to be found in the epic, in many dramatic masterpieces, in high romance and elsewhere. But not even this exists in Corneille, so much so that the very persons who maintain the thesis, remark that he isolates a principle and a force, the reason and the will, and seeks out how the one makes the other triumph. To this, they declare, we must attribute the " char- acter of stiffness " proper to the heroes of Cor- neille, who are necessarily bound to lack " the seductive flexibility, the languors, the perturba- tions, which are to be observed in those moved by sentiment." Now this is not permissible in art, because__art, in portraying a passion, even if it be that of inflexible rationality and inflexi- ble will and duty, never. " isolates " it, in the fashion of an analyst in a laboratory, or a phy- sicist, but seizes it in its becoming, and so to- gether with all the other passions, and together with the " languors " and " disturbances." Thus Corneille, described as they describe him by isolating the reason and the will, would be a slayer of life, and so of the will and the rea- CRITICISM OF CRITICISM 351 son themselves. And when he Is blamed for having given so small and so unhappy a place to love, " to the act by which the race perpetuates itself, to the relations of the sexes and to all the sentiments that arise from them, and which, by the nature of things form an essential part of the life of the human race," it is not observed that beneath this reproof, which Is somewhat physiological and lubricious and lacks serious- ness of statement, there is concealed the yet more serious and more general reproof that Corneille suffocates and suppresses the quiver of life. La Bruyere was probably among the first to give currency to the saying, which has been repeated, that Corneille depicts men not " as they are," but " as they ought to be," and leads to a like conclusion, though expressed in an euphemistic form; because poetry in truth knows nothing of being or of having to be, and its existence is a having to be, its having to be a being. This critical position, which desires to ex- plain and to justify Corneille as poet of the reason and of the rational will (although, as we shall see further on, it contains some truth), is indeed equivocal, because it seems to assert on the one hand that he possesses a particular 352 CRITICISM OF CRITICISM form of passion, and on the other takes it away from him with its " isolation," its '* having to be," and with its assertion that his personages ** surpass nature," with its boasting of his " Ro- mans being more Roman than Romans," his " Greeks more Greek than Greeks " and the like, that is to say, by making of him an exag- gerator of types and of abstractions, the op- posite of a poet. The passage, then, is easy from this position to its last thesis or modifica- tion, by means of which Corneille is exalted as an eminent representative of a special sort of poetry, " rationalistic poetry," which is held to coincide with poetry that is especially " French." The theory here implied is to be found both among the French and those who are not French, among classicists and romantics, some- times being looked upon among both as a merit, that is to say, it is recognised by them that this sort of poetry is legitimate. In the course of his proof that French rationalistic tragedy ex- cludes the lyrical element and demands the in- trigue of action and the eloquence of the pas- sions, Frederick Schlegel indicated " the splen- did side of French tragedy, where it evinces lofty and incomparable power, fully responding to the spirit and character of a nation, in which CRITICISM OF CRITICISM 353 eloquence occupies a dominant position, even in private life." A contemporary writer on art, Gundolf, blames his German conatlonals for the prejudices In which they are enmeshed, and for their lack of understanding of the great ration- alistic poetry of France, so logical, so uniform, so ordered and subordinated, so regular and so easily to be understood. It is the natural and spontaneous expression of the French character, in the same way as is the monarchy of Louis XIV, differing thereby from the narrow conven- tion or Imitation, which it became in the hands of Gottsched and others of Gallic tendencies, in other countries. Sainte-Beuve, alluding in par- ticular to CornelUe, argued that in French tragedy " things are not seen too realistically or over-coloured, since attention is chiefly be--^ ^ > stowed upon the saying of Descartes: — I think, therefore I am: I think, therefore I feel; — and everything there happens in or is led back to the bosom of the interior substance," in the " state of pure sentiment, of reasoned and dialogued analysis," in a sphere " no longer of sentiment, but of understanding, clear, ex- tended, without mists and without clouds." Another student of Corneille opposes the dif- ferent and equally admissible system of the Hf.hr- 354 CRITICISM OF CRITICISM French tragedian, " a constructor and as it were an engineer of action," to that of Shakespeare, portrayer of the soul and of hfe. Thus, while all the most famous plays of Shakespeare are drama, but lyrical drama, " hardly one of the most beautiful and popular plays of Cornellle Is essentially lyrical." What are we to think of '* rationalistic " or " intellectualistic," or '' logical " or " non-lyrical " poetry? Nothing but this : that It does not exist. And of French poetry? The same: that it does not exist; be- cause what Is poetry in France is naturally neither intellectualistic nor essentially French, but purely and simply poetry, like all other poetry that has grown in this earthly flower- bed. And if the old-fashioned romanticism, which sanctifies and gives substance to national- ity and demands of art, of thought and of everything else, that it should first be national, is reappearing among French writers in the dis- guise of anti-romanticism and neo-classlcism, this is but a proof the more of the spiritual dul- ness and mental confusion of those nationalists, who embrace their presumed adversary. The only reality that could be concealed In " rationalistic poetry," for which Cornellle Is praised, as shown above, would be one of the CRITICISM OF CRITICISM 355 categories in old-fashioned books of literary in- struction, known as " didactic poetry," which was not too well spoken of, even there. Cor- nellle Is admired from this point of view, among other things, for his famous political disserta- tions In the C'lnna and In the Sertorlus, where Voltaire considers that he Is deserving of great praise for " having expressed very beautiful thoughts in correct and harmonious verse." In this connexion are quoted the remarks of the Marechal de Grammont about the Othon, that " it should have been the breviary of kings," or of Louvols, " an audience of ministers of state would be desirable for the judgment of such a work." It Is indeed only in " didactic poetry," which is versified prose, that we find " thoughts " that are afterwards " versified." The method employed by another man of letters would also make of the tragedies of Cornellle masked didactic poetry. He is an unconscious manipu- lator of thesis, antithesis and synthesis. In the manner of Hegel, and describes it as " the al- liance of the individual with the species, of the particular with the general," which were sepa- rate in the medieval " farces " and '^ morali- ties," the former being all compact of individ- uals and actions, the latter of ideas, which y^ 356 CRITICISM OF CRITICISM Cornellle was able to unite, being one of those great masters who proceed from the general to the particular and vivify the abstractions of thought with the power of the Imagination. The justification of the tragedies of Cor- nellle, as based upon the foundations of French society and history in the time of Cornellle, is certainly more solid than that which explains them as based upon a mystical French " char- acter," or " race," or " nation." Do conven- tions and etiquette govern and embarrass the development of dialogue and action In every part of those tragedies? But such was life at court, or life modelled upon life at court. In those days. Do the characters rather reason about their sentiments than express them? But such was the custom of well-bred men of that day. And do they always discuss matters ac- cording to all the rules of rhetoric and with perfect diction? But to speak well was the boast of men in society and diplomatists at that time. Do the women mingle love and politics, and rather make love for political reasons than politics for love? But the ladies of the Fronde did just this; Indeed Cardinal Mazarin, in con- versation with the Spanish ambassador, gave vent to the opinion that in France " an honest CRITICISM OF CRITICISM 357 woman would not sleep with her husband, nor a mistress with her lover, unless they had dis- cussed affairs of State with them during the day." And so discussions continue and are to be found continuing in Taine and many others, without explaining anything, because they pass over the poetry and the problem of the poetry, which is not, as Taine held, " the expression of the genius of an age " or " the reflection of a given society" (society reflects and expresses itself in its own actions and customs), but " poetry, that is to say, one of the free forces of every people, society and time, which must be interpreted with reasons contained in itself." ^ It is superfluous to add that the poetry is lost sight of in the delight of finding the personages and social types of the French seventeenth cen- tury, beyond the verses and the ideal concep- tions of character; for example, we find them declaring their own affectionate sympathy for " Christian Theodora," for this martyr, of the dress with the starched collar and the equally proudly starched sentiments, for this proud 1 " Est-ce que la critique moderne n'a pas abandonne I'art pour I'histoire? La valeur intrinseque d'un livre n'est rien dans I'ecole Sainte-Beuve-Taine. On y prend tout en con- sideration, sauf le talent." (Flaubert, Correspondence, IV, 8i.) 358 CRITICISM OF CRITICISM martyr, In the grand style of Louis XIII," al- together forgetting the reality of the art of Cornellle and the critical problems suggested by the Theodora. This Is certainly very prettily and gracefully said, but It misses the point. There remains to mention but one last form of defence, which however Is not a justification of the art of Cornellle, but a eulogy of him as an Ingenious man, who deserved well of culture and possessed refinement of manners, particu- larly as regards theatrical representations. To him belongs the " great merit" (said Voltaire In concluding his commentary) of " having found France rustic, gross and Ignorant, about the time of the Cid^ and of having changed it by teaching It not only tragedy and comedy, but even the art of thinking." And his rival Racine, in his praise of Cornellle before the Academy at the time of his death, had recorded " the debt that French poetry and the French stage owed to him." He had found It disor- derea. Irregular and chaotic, and after having sought the right road for some time and striven against the bad taste of his age, " he inspired it with an extraordinary genius aided by study of the ancients, and exhibited reason {la raison) CRITICISM OF CRITICISM 359 on the stage, accompanied with all the pomp and all the ornaments, of which the French lan- guage Is capable." All the historians of French literature repeat this, beginning by bow- ing down before Corneille, the " founder," or " creator " of the French theatre. Such praise as this means little or nothing in art, because non-poets, or poets of very slender talents, even pedants, are capable of exercising this function of being founders and directors of the culture and the literature of a people. An instance of this In Italy was Pietro Bembo, " who removed this pure, sweet speech of ours from its vulgar obscurity, and has shown us by his example what it ought to be." He was not a poet, yet was surrounded with the gratitude and with the most sincere rever- ence on the part of poets of genius, among whom was Ariosto, to whom belong the verses cited above. That other merit accorded to Corneille, of having accomplished a revolution, cleared the ground and " raised the French tragic system upon it," the " classical system," is without poetical value. We shall leave it to others to define as they please, precisely of what this work consisted, the introduction of the unities 36o CRITICISM OF CRITICISM and of the rules of verisimilitude, the concep- tion and .realisation of tragic psychological tragedy^, or the tragedy of character, of which actions and catastrophes should form, the con- sequences, the fusing and harmonising in a single type of sixteenth century tragedy, which starts from " the tragic incident," with that of the seventeenth century, which ends with it, and so on. We prefer to remark, with reference to this and to so many other disputes that have taken place since the time of Calepio and Les- sing onward, and especially during the romantic period, with regard to the merits and the de- fects of the " French system," as compared with the " Greek system " and with the " romantic " or '^ Shakespearean," that " systems " either have nothing to do with poetry, or are the ab- stract schemes of single poems, and therefore that such disputes are and always have been, sterile and vain. Here too it should be mentioned that a '' system " may be the work of non-poets or of mediocre poets, as was the case In Italy with the system of " melodrama," of which (to employ the figure of De Sanctis), Apostolo Zeno was the " architect " and Pietro Metastaslo the " poet." In England too, the system of the drama was not fixed by Shake- CRITIC ISxM OF CRITICISM 361 speare, but by his p'-edecessors, small fry In- deed as compared with him. We would also observe that death or life may exist In one and the same system, for Indeed a system Is a prison, with bolts and bars. Note In this respect, that although the romantics had boasted the salva- tion that lay in the Shakespearean system, a new dramatic genius springing therefrom was vainly awaited. There appeared only semigeniuses and a crowd of strepitous works, not less cold and empty than those that had been condemned in the opposing " French system." We may therefore conclude that the argu- ments of the admirers and apologists of Cor- neille, which have been passed in review, do not embrace the problem, but leave the judgments of negative criticism free to exercise their peri- lous potency. They find In Cornellle Intel- j lectual combinations In place of poetical forma- tions, abstractions In place of what is concrete, oratory In place of lyrical inspiration and shadow in place of substance. ^ --^ ^ ' CHAPTER XIV THE IDEAL OF CORNEILLE Nevertheless, when all this has been said and the conclusion drawn, there remains the general Impression of the work, which has in it some- thing of the grandiose, and brings back to the lips the homage that the next generations ren- dered to the author, when they called him " the / great Corneille." It Is to be hoped that no one has been deceived as to the intention of our dis- course up to this point, which has been directed not against Corneille, but against his critics, nor among them against those who have written many other things both true and beautiful on the subject; we have but to refer to the acute Lemaitre among the most recent, to the diligent and loving Dorchain, and to the most solid of all, Lanson. We shall avail ourselves of them in what follows, but shall oppose their par- ticular theories and presuppositions, which are misrepresentations of the subject of their judg- . ments itself. For the negative criticism, which 362 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 363 we have recapitulated, does not win our con- fidence, but rather shows itself to be erroneous or (which amounts to the same thing) incom- plete, exaggerated and one-sided, for the very reason that it does not account for that impres- sion of the grandiose. Conducted as it has been, it would very well suit a writer who was a rhetorician with an appearance of warmth, a writer able to make a good show before the public and in the theatre, while remaining in- ternally unmoved himself, superficial and frivo- lous. But Corneille looks upon us and upon those critics with so serious and severe a countenance, that we lose the courage to treat him in so unceremonious and so expeditious a manner. Whence comes that air of severity, which we find not only in his portraits but in every page of his tragedies, even in those and in those parts of them, in which he fails to hit the mark, or appears to be tired, to have lost his way, and to be making efforts? From this fact alone: that Corneille had an ideal, an ideal in which he believed, and to which he clung with all the strength of his soul, of which he never lost sight and which he al- ways tended to realise in situations, rhythms, 364 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL and words, seeking and finding his own intimate satisfaction, the incarnation of his ideal, in those brave and solemn scenes and sounds. His contemporaries felt this, and it was for this reason that Racine wrote that above all, *' what was peculiar to Corneille consisted of a certain force, a certain elevation, which as- tonishes and carries us away, and renders even his defects, if there be found some to reprove him for them, more estimable than the virtues of others "; and La Bruyere also summed it up in the phrase that " what Corneille possessed of , most eminent was his soul, which was sublime." The most recent interpreters have found Corneille's ideal to reside in will for its own sake, the " pure will," superior or anterior to good and evil, in the energy of the will as such, which does not pay attention to particular ends. Thus the false conception of him as animated with the ideal of moral duty or with that of the triumph of duty over the passions has been eliminated, and agreement has been reached, not only with the reality of the tragedies, but also with what Corneille himself laid down In his Dhcotirs as to the dramatic personage. Such a personage may indeed be plunged In all sorts of crimes, like Cleopatra In the Rodogune, but CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 365 In the words of the author, '' all his actions are accompanied with so lofty a greatness of soul that we admire the source whence his actions flow, while we detest those actions themselves." On the other hand, the concept of the pure will runs some risk of being perverted at the hands of those who proceed to interpret It by identification with that other " will for power " of Nietzsche, who understood the French poet in this hyperbolical manner and referred to him with fervent admiration on account of this fancy of his. The ideal of the will for power has an altogether modern origin, in the protoro- mantlc and romantic superman, in over-excited and abstract individualism. _ It did not exist at the time of Cornellle, or In the heart of the poet, who was very healthy and simple. The figures of Corneille's tragedies must be looked at through coloured and deforming glasses, as supplied by fashionable literature, in order to see in them such attitudes and gestures. The further definition, which, while it rend- ers the first conception more exact and more appropriate, at the same time shuts the door on these new fancies, is this: that Corneille's ideal does not express the pure will at the mo- ment of violent onrush and actuation, but of '-^ 366 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL |ponderatIon and reflection, that Is to say, as delibexalive^u^ill. This was what Corneille truly loved : the spirit which deliberates calmly and serenely and having formed Its resolution, adheres to It with unshakeable firmness, as to a position that has been won with difficulty and with difficulty strengthened. This represented for him the most lofty form of strength, the highest dignity of man. ^^ Laissez-moi mieux consiilter mon ame^^ says one of Corneille's personages, and all of them think and act in the same way. ^' Voyons'^ says the king of the Gepidi to the king of the Goths in the AttilUy '' — voyons qui se doit vaincre, et s' il faut que mon dme A voti'e ambition im?nole cette flamvie. On s*il n'est point plus beau que votre ambition Elle-meme s^immole a cette passion/* Augustus hesitates a long while, and gives vent to anguished lamentations, when he has discovered that Cinna is plotting against his life, as though to clear his soul and to make it better capable of the deliberation, which begins at once under the Influence of passion, In the midst of anguish and with anguish. Has he the right to lament and to become wrathful? Has he not also made rivers of blood to flow? Does he then resign himself in his turn? Does CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 367 he forsake himself as the victim of his own past? Far from it: he has a throne and is bound to defend it, and therefore will punish the assassin. Yes, but when he has caused more blood to flow, he will find new and greater hatreds surrounding him, new and more danger- ous plots. It is better, then, to die? But wherefore die? Why should he not enjoy re- venge and triumph once again? This is the tumult of irresolution, which, while felt as a hard, a desperate torment, and although it seems to hold the will in suspense, in reality sets it in motion, insensibly guiding it to its end. '^O rigoureux combat d'un coeiir ir- resolu! . . ." The more properly deliberative process enters his breast with the appearance upon the scene of Livia, to whose advice he is opposed, for he disputes and combats it, yet listens and weighs it, seeming finally to remain still irresolute, yet he has already formed his resolve, he has decided in his heart to perform an act of political clemency, so thunderous, so lightning-like in quality, as to bewilder his en- emy and to hurl him vanquished at his feet. The two brother princes in Rodogune are conversing, while they await the announcement as to which is the legitimate heir to the throne. 368 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL Upon this announcement also depends which shall become the happy husband of Rodogune, whom they both love with an equal ardour. How will they face and support the decision of fate? One of the two, uncertain and anxious about the future, proposes to renounce the throne in favour of his brother, provided the latter renounces Rodogune; but he is met with the same proposal by the other. Thus the sat- isfaction of both, by means of mutual renuncia- tion, is precluded. But the other course is also precluded, that of strife and conflict, for their brotherly affection is firm, and so is the senti- ment of moral duty in both. This also forbids the one sacrificing himself for the other, because neither would accept the sacrifice. What can be saved from a collision, from which it seems that nothing can be saved? One of the two broth- ers, after these various and equally vain at- tempts at finding a solution, returns upon him- self, descends to the bottom of his soul, finds there a better motive and is the first to formu- late the unique resolution : ^' Malgre V eclat du trone at l^amoiir d\ine femme^ Faisons si hien regner rajnitie sur notre dme, Quetouffant dans leur perte tin regret suhorneur, Dans le honheur d'tm frere on trouve son honheur. . . .'' And the CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 369 other, who has not been the first to see and to follow this path asks : '' Le pourriez^vous mon freref '' The first replies : ^^ Ah; que vous me pressez! Je le votidrais du moins, mon frere, et cest assez; et ma raison sur moi gardera tant d' empire, Que je desavoiirai mon coeur, s^il en soupire/' The other, firm in his turn replies: '^ J'enibrasse comme vous ces nobles senti- ments. . . ." Loving as he did, in this way, the work of the * deliberative will (we have recorded two only of the situations In his tragedies, and we could cite hundreds), CornelUe did not love love, a thing that wIthdraws"1ls'elf~from deliberation, a severe Illness, which man discovers in his body, like fire in his house, without having willed it and without knowing how it got there. Some- ^ times the deliberative will is affected by it and for the moment at least upset, and then we hear the cry of Attlla : ^' Quel nouveau coup de foudre! O raison confondue, orgueil presque etouffe. . . ." as he struggles against its en- chantments : '' cruel poison de Vdme et doux charme des yeuxJ' But as a general rule, he promptly drives it away from him, coldly and scornfully; or he subdues it and employs it as a means and an assistance in far graver matters, 370 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL such as ambition, politics, the State; or he ac- cepts It for what it contains of useful and worthy, which as such is the object and the fruit of deliberation. '^ Ce ne sont pas les sens que mon a77ioiir consulte: II halt des passions rimpetueux tumulte. . . ." Certainly, this at- titude is intransigent, ascetic and severe : but what of it? ^' Un pen c.c durete sied hien aux grandes dmesT Certainly love comes out of It diminished and humiliated: '^ IJ Amour n'est pas le maitre alors qu'on delihere '\' love deserves its fate and almost deserves the gibe : '' La seule politique est ce qui nous emeut; On la suit et r amour s'y mele comme il peut: S^il vient on I'applaudit; s'il manque on s* en con- sole. . . ." It manages as best it can and be- comes less powerful and wonderfully ductile beneath this pressure, ready to bend in whatever direction it is commanded to bend by the reason. Sometimes it remains suspended between two persons, like a balance, which awaits the addi- tion of a weight in order to lean over : ". . . Ce coeur des deux parts engage, Se donnant a vous deux ne s'est point partage, Toujours pret d^em- hrasser son service et le votre, Toujours pret a mourir et pour I'un et pour l autre. Pour n'en adorer qu*une^ il eut fallu choisir; Et ce choix CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 371 eut ete au moins quelque desir, Quelque espoir outrageux d^etre mieux recti d'elle. . . ." On another occasion, although there might be some Inclination or desire, rather toward the one than the other side, It Is yet kept secret, beneath the resolve to suffocate It altogether, should reason ordain that love must flow Into a contrary channel. Not only are Corneille's personages told to their face : '' // ne faut plus aimer, ^^ an act of renunciation to be asked of a saint, but they are also bidden thus : '^ // faut aimer ailleurs/^ an act worthy of a martyr. He did not love love, not because It Is love, but because It Is passion, which carries one "away and which, if It be allowed to do so, will not consent to state the terms of the debate clearly, and engage in deliberation. His dis- like for the Inebriation of hatred and of anger, which blind or confound the vision, and which, as passion. Is also foreign to his ideal, also ap- pears in confirmation of this view. '' Qui hait hrutalement permet tout a sa haine, II s^emporte o/f sa fureur Ventraine. . . . Mais qui hait par devoir ne s'aveugle jamais; c'est sa raison qui hait. . . ." His ideal personages sometimes declare, when face to face with their enemy: '' ]e te dois es timer, mais ]e te dois ha'ir/^ 372 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL On the other hand, we perceive clearly why Cornellle was led to admire the will, even when without moral illumination, even indeed when it is actively opposed to or without morality; for it has the power of not yielding to and of dominating the passions, of not being violent weakness, but strength, or as it was called dur- ing the Renaissance, " virtu." In that sphere of deliberation there existed a common ground of mutual understanding between the honest and dishonest man, between the hero of evil and the hero of good, for each pursued a course of duty, in his own way and both agreed in with- standing and despising the madness of the pas- sions. And we also see why the domain towards which Corneille directed his gaze and for which he had a special predilection, was bound to be that of politics, where " virtu," in the sense that It possessed during the period of the Renais- sance, found ample opportunity for free expan- sion and for self-realisation. In politics, we find ourselves continuously in difficult and con- tradictory situations, where acuteness and long views are of importance and where it is neces- sary to make calculations as to the interests and passions of men, to act energetically upon CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 373 what has been decided after nice weighing in the balance, to be firm as well as prudent. It has been jocosely observed by William Schlegel that Corneille, the most upright and honest of men, was more Machiavellian than any Machiavelli in his treatment and representation of politics, that he boasted of the art of deceiving, and that he had no notion of true politics, which are less complicated and far more adroit and adaptable. Lemaitre too admits that in this respect he was " fort candide/' But who is not excessive in the things that he loves? Who is not some- times too candid regarding them, with that can- dour and simplicity which is born of faith and enthusiasm? His very lack of experience in real politics, his simplicism and exaggeration in conceiving them, is there to confirm the vigour of his affection for the ideal of the politician, as supremely expressed by the man who ponders and deliberates. He always has la raison d'etat and les max'imes d'etat upon his lips. We feel that these words and phrases move, edify and arouse in him an ecstasy of admira- tion. It was^ixee determination and complete sub- mission to reason, duty, objective utility, to wKat was fitting — -and not a spirit of courtly 374 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL adulation — that led him to look with an equal ecstasy of admiration upon personages in high positions and upon monarchs, the summit of the pyramid. He did not therefore admit them because they can do everything, still less be- cause they can enjoy everything, but on the con- trary, because, owing to their office, their dis- cipline and tradition, they are accustomed to sacrifice their private affections and to conduct themselves in obedience to motives superior to the individual. Kings too have a heart, they too are exposed to the soft snares of love; but better than all others they know what is be- coming behaviour : '^ Je siiis reine et dots rcgner sur moi: le rang que nous tenons, jaloux de notre glotre, Souvent dans un tel choix nous defend de nous croire, Jette sur nos desirs un joug imperieux, Et deda'igne Vauh et du coeur et des yeuxJ^ And elsewhere : '' Les princes ont cela de leur haute naissance, Leiir dme dans leur rang prend des impressions Qui dessous leur vertu rangent leurs passions; Leur generosite soumet tout a leur gloire. . . ." They love, certainly, as it happens to all to love, but they do not on that account yield to the attractions of the senses. ^' Je ne le cele point, faime, Carlos, out, 'faime; Mais r amour de Fetat plus CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 375 fort que de moi-meme^ Cherche^ au lieu de Voh- jet le plus doux a mes yeux, he plus digne heros de rcgner en ces lieux.'^ His predilection for history, especially for Roman history, has the same root, and had long been elaborated as an ideal — even in the Rome of the Empire, yet more so at the time of the Renaissance and dur- ing the post-Renaissance, and even in the schools of the Jesuits. It was thus transformed into a history that afforded examples of civic virtues,- such as self-sacrifice, heroism, and greatness of resolve. We spare the reader the demonstra- tion that this tendency was altogether different from, and indeed opposed to historical knowl- edge and to the so-called " historical sense," be- cause questions of this sort and the accompany- ing eulogies accorded to Corneille as a histor- ian, are now to be looked upon as antiquated. The historical relations of Corneille's ideal are clearly indicated or at any rate adumbrated in these references and explanations, as also its incipience and genesis, which is to be found, as we have stated, in the theory and practice of the Renaissance, concerning politics and the office of the sovereign or prince, and for the rest in the ethics of stoicism, which was so widely diffused in the second half of the sixteenth cen- 376 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL tury, and not less In France than elsewhere. The Image of Cornellle Is surrounded In our imagination with all those volumes, containing baroque frontispieces illustrative of historical scenes, which at that time saw the light every day In all parts of Europe. They were the works of the moralists, of the Machiavellians, of the Taciteans, of the councillors in the art of adroit behaviour at court, of the Jesuit casuists Botero and Ribadeneyra, Sanchez and Mariana, Valerlano Castiglione and Matteo Pellegrini, Gracian and Amelot de la Houssaye, Balzac and Naudee, Scloppio and Justus Lipsius. They might be described as comprizing a com- plete and conspicuous section of the Library of the Manzonian Don Ferrante, the " intellec- tual " of the seventeenth century. Such literature as this and the history of the time Itself have been more than once given as the source of the poetical inspiration proper to Cornellle, and indeed they appear spontaneously in the mind of anyone acquainted with the par- ticular mode of thought and of manners that have prevailed during the various epochs of modern society. It Is therefore unpleasant to find critics Intent on fishing out other origins for it, In an obscure determinism of race and CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 377 religion, almost as if disgusted with the obvious explanation, which is certainly the only true one in this case, pointing out for instance in Corneille " an energy that comes from the north," that is to say from the Germany that produced Luther and Kant, or from the country that was occupied for a time by their forefa- thers the Normans, those Scandinavian pirates who disembarked under the leadership of Rollo (if this fancy originated with Lemaitre, they all repeat it) ; or they discover the characteristic of his poetry in the subtlety and litigious spirit of the Norman, and in the lawyer and magis- trate whose functions he fulfilled. The customary association of his ideal with ' the theory of Descartes is also without much truth. Chronological Incompatibility would in any case preclude derivation or repercussion from this source, the utmost that could be ad- mitted being that both possessed common ele- > ments, since they were both descended from a common patrimony of culture, namely the stoical morality already mentioned, and from the cult of wisdom in general. In Descartes, as I later in Spinoza, the tendency was towards the 1 domination of the passions by means of the in- j ^llect or the pure intelligence, which dissipates 378 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL them by knowing and thinking them, while with Cornellle the domination was all to be effected by means of an effort of the will. The historical element In the ideal of Cor- nellle does not mean that its value was restricted to the times of the author and should be looked upon as having disappeared with the disappear- ance of those customs and doctrines, because every time expresses human eternal truth in its forms that are historically determined, laying In each case especial stress upon particular as- pects or moments of the spirit. The idea of the deliberative will has been removed in our day to the second rank, indeed it has almost been lost In the background, under the pressure of other forces and of other more urgent as- pects of reality. Yet it possesses eternal vigour and is perpetually returning to the mind and soul, through the poets and philosophers and through the complexities of life itself, which make us feel its beauty and Importance. The history of the manners, of the patriotism, of the moral spirit, of the military spirit of France, bears witness to this, for one of its mainstays in the past as in the present has been the tragedies of Cornellle. The heroic, the tragic Charlotte Corday gave reality in her own CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 379 person to one of Cornellle's characters, so full of will power and ready for any enterprise: she was one of those aimables furies, nourished like the tyrannicides of the Renaissance on the Lives of Plutarch, whom her great forefather had set on paper with such delight. It is inconceivable that such heroines as she, sublime in their meditated volitional act, should have been audaciously classed and con- founded with those weak and impulsive beings extolled by the philosophers and artists of the will for power, from Stendhal to Nietzsche, who freely sought their models among the de- generates of the criminal prisons. . The whole life of Corneille, the whole of his long activity, was dominated by the ideal that we have described, with a constancy and a co- herence which leaps to the eye of anyone who examines the particulars. As a young man, he touched various strings of the lyre, the tragedy of horrors In the manner of Seneca {Medee)^ eccentric comedy in Ulllusion comique, the ro- mantic drama of adventures and incidents in Clitandre, the comedies of love; but we already find many signs in these works and especially In the comedies, of the tendency to fix the will in certain situations, as will for a purpose and 38o CORNEILLE'S IDEAL choice. After his novitiate (in which period is to be comprehended the Cid, which is rather an attempt than a realisation, rather a begin- ning than an end) he proceeded in a straight line and with over increasing resoluFion and self-consciousness. It is due to a prejudice, born of extrinsic or certainly but little acute considerations, that an interval should be placed between the Cid and the later works, though this was done by Schlegel, by Sainte-Beuve and by many others, both foreigners and French. They deplored that Corneille should have abandoned the Spanish mediaeval and knightly styfe, so in harmony with his generous, grand- iose and imaginative inclinations, so full of promise for the romantic future, and should have restricted himself to the Graeco-Roman world and to political tragedy. It is impossible (as we have shown in passing), to assert the originality and the beauty of the Cid, when it is compared with and set in opposition to the model offered to Corneille by Guillen.de CastroM) Now if there is not to be found beauty, there is certainly to be found a sort of originality in the personality of Corneille, who eats into the popular epicity of the model and substitutes for it the study of deliberative situations. The CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 381 harmonious versification of these explains In great part the success which the play met with In a society accustomed to debate " questions of love " (as they had been called since the period of the troubadours at the Renaissance), and those of honour and knighthood, of challenges and duels. But on the other hand, the reason oTlts success was also to be found In what per- sisted scattered here and there of the ardour and tenderness of the original play, which moved the spectators and made them love Chlmene : '' Tout Paris pour Chimene a les yeux de Rodri^iie/' Yet these words of ten- — J derness and strong expressions, though beau- tiful In themselves, show themselves to be rather foreign to the n€w form of the drama, and there Is some truth In the strange remark of Klein: that " there Is not enough CIdian elec- tricity, enough material for electro-dramatic shocks In that atmosphere full of the exhala- tions of the antichambre^ to produce a slap In the face of equally pathetic force and conse- quence " with the hofetada which Count Lozano applied to the countenance of the decrepit Diego Laynez In the Spanish drama. And there is truth also in the judgment of the Acad- emy, that the subject of the Cid Is '' defective 382 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL in the essential part " and " lacking in veri- ^ similitude"; of course not because it was so I with Guillen de Castro, or that a subject, that I is to say, mere material, can be of itself good or bad, verisimilar or the reverse, poetic or un- poetic, but because it had become defective and discordant in the hands of Corneille, j who elaborated and refined it. Rodrigue, Jimena the lady Urraca, are simple, spontane- ous, almost childlike souls, in the mould of popu- lar heroes. Chimene and Rodrigue and the Infanta are reflective and dialectical spirits, j and since their novel psychological attitude does not chime well with the old-fashioned manner ^ of behaviour, Rodrigue and the father some- {\ times appear to be charlatans, Chimene some- I times even a hypocrite, the Infanta insipid and -superfluous. Also, when Corneille returned to the " Spanish style," in Don Sanche d^Aragon, he charged it with reflections and ponderatlons and deliberative resolutions, without aiming at the picturesque, as the romantics did later, but at dialectic and subtlety. It must however be admitted that all this represents a superiority, if viewed from another angle : but this superior- ity does not reside in the artistic effect obtained; CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 383 It Is rather mental and cultural and represents a more complex and advanced humanity. Thus the Cid Is to be looked upon as really a work of transition, a transition to the Horace, which has seemed to a learned German, to be substantially the same as the Cid, the Cid re- constructed after the censures passed upon It by his adversaries and In the Academy, which Cornellle Inwardly felt to be, In a certain meas- ure at any rate, just. But another prejudice creates a gap between what are called the four principal tragedies, the Cid, the Horace, the Cinna and the Polyeucte — " the great Cornel- ian quadrilateral " eulogised by Peguy In rambling prose, — and the later tragedies, as though Cornellle had changed his method In these and begun to pursue another Ideal, '' po- litical tragedy." Setting aside for the time be- ing the question of greater or lesser artistic value. It Is certain that he never really changed his' method. In the Horace, there Is no sug- gestion of the ferocious national sanctity of a primitive society. In the Cinna, there Is no trace of the Imagined tragedy of satiety or of the lassitude, which the sanguinary Augustus Is sup- posed to have experienced. The Polyeucte 384 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL does not contain a shadow of the fervour, the delirium, the fanaticism, of a religion in the act ! of birth, but as Schlegel well expressed it, " a firm and constant faith rather than a true re- ; ligious enthusiasm." In the four tragedies \ above mentioned, le coeiir is not supreme, any 1^ more than I' esprit is supreme in the later trage- \ dies, but 'J_|)olitical tragedy " is present more or I less in all of them, in the intrinsic sense of a 'I representation of calculations, ponderations and I resolutions, and often too in the more evident J sense of State aiTairs. He pursues these and suchlike forms of representation, heedless, firm and obstinate, notwithstanding the disfavour of the public and of the critics, who asked for other things. They divest themselves of extraneous elements and attain to the perfection at which they aimed. This may be observed in one of the very latest, the Pnlcherie. The au- thor congratulated himself upon its half-suc- cess or shadow of success, declaring that " it is not always necessary to follow the fashion of the time, in order to be successful on the stage." Just previously, he was pleased with Saint- Evremond for his approbation of the secondary place to be assigned to love in tragedy, " for it is a passion too surcharged with weaknesses to CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 385 be dominant In a heroic drama." Voltaire was ' struck with this constancy to the original line of development, for he felt bound to remark at the conclusion of his commentary, not without astonishment and In opposition to the current;^^ opinion, that " he wrote very unequally, but I ' do not know that he had an unequal genius, as is maintained by some ; because I always see him Intent, alike In his best and In his Inferior works, upon the force and the profundity of the Ideas. He Is always more disposed to debate than to move, and he reveals himself rich In finding ex- pedients to support the most ungrateful of ar- guments, though these are but little tragic, since he makes a bad choice of his subjects from the Oedipe onwards, where he certainly does devise intrigues, but these are of small account and .^ lack both warmth and llfq. In his last works ! he Is trying to delude himself." But Cornellle ' did not delude himself; rather he knew himself, and he himself the author was a personage who had deliberated and had made up his mind, once and for all. The vigour of this resolution and the com- pactness of the work which resulted from It, are not diminished, but are rather stressed by the fact that Cornellle possessed other aptitudes 386 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL and sources of inspiration, which he neglected and of which he made little or no use. Cer- tainly, the poet who versified the delicious Psyche, in collaboration with Moliere, would have been able, had he so desired, to enter into the graces of those '' doucereux" and '' enjoues," whom he despised. There are witty, tender and melancholy poems among his miscellaneous works, and in certain parts of the paraphrase of the Imitation and other sacred compositions, there is a religious fervour that is to seek in the Polyeucte. His youthful comedies contain a power of observation of life, replete with pas- sionate sympathy, which foreshadows the com- ing social drama. We refer especially to cer- tain personages and scenes of the Galerie du Pa- lais, of the Veuve and of the Suivante; to cer- tain studies of marriageable girls, obedient to the resolve of their parents, and to mothers, who still carry in their heart how much that submission cost them in the past and do not wish to abuse the power which they possess over their daughters. There are also certain tremu- lous meetings of lovers, who had been sepa- rated and are annoyingly interrupted by the ir- ruption of prosaic reality in the shape of their re- lations and friends {'* Ah! mere, soeur, ami, CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 387 comtne vous ni* importunez! '^) and certain odi- ous and painful psychological cases, like that of Amaranthe, the poor girl of good family, who Is made companion of the richer girl, not supe- rior to her either in attractiveness, or spirit, or grace, or blood. She envies and intrigues against her, attempts to carry off her lover and being finally vanquished, hurls bitter words at society and distils venomous maledictions. '' Curieux," '' etonnant/' " etrange'' " para- doxal," '' deconcertant," are the epithets that the critics alternately apply to the personage of Alldor, in the Place Royale, and Corneille him- self calls him '' extravagant " in the examina- tion of his work that he wrote later. All too have held that uncompromising lover of his own liberty to be very " Cornelian " or " pure Cor- nelian," who although in love, is afraid of love, because it threatens to deprive him of his internal freedom. He therefore tries to throw the woman he loves and who adores him, into the arms of others, by stratagem. Falling in this endeavour, and being finally abandoned by the lady herself, who decides to enter a con- vent, instead of sorrowing or at least being mor- tified at this, he rejoices at his good fortune. Indeed, Corneille, despite the tardy epithet of 388 CORNEILLE'S IDEAL '' extravagant,'^ which he affixes to this per- sonage, does not turn him to ridicule In the com- edy, nor does he condemn or criticise him. On the contrary, In the dedicatory epistle, ad- dressed to an anonymous gentleman, who might he the very character In question, he approves of the theory, which Alldor Illustrates. " I have learned from you" — he writes — '* that the love of an honest man must always be volun- tary; that he must never love In one way what he cannot but love; that If he should find him- self reduced to this extremity, it amounts to a tyranny and the yoke must be shaken off. Finally, the loved one must have by so much the more claim to our love, in so far as It Is the result of our choice and of the loved one's merit and does not derive from blind Incllnatldn imposed upon us by a heredity which we are un- able to resist." But the disconcertion and per- plexity caused by the play In question, have their origin in this; that Corneille had not yet suc- ceeded In repressing and suppressing the spon- taneous emotions, and therefore throws his ideal creation Into the midst of a throng of be- ings, whose limbs are softer, their blood warmer and more tumultuous, who love and suffer and despair, like Angellque. This would render CORNEILLE'S IDEAL 389 that Ideal personage comic, ironical and ex- travagant, if the poet did not for his part think and feel it to be altogether serious. A subtle flaw, therefore, permeates every part of the play, which lacks fusion and unity of fundamen- tal motive. This is doubtless a grave defect, but a defect which adds weigh4: to the psycho- logical document that it contains, proving the absolute power which the ideal of the delibera- tive will was acquiring in Corneille. CHAPTER XV THE MECHANISM OF THE CORNELIAN TRAGEDY The Ideal of the deliberative will, then, formed the real, living passion of this man de-- void of passions; for no one that lives can with- hold himself from passion: he is only able to change its object by passing from one to the other. The judgment that holds Corneille to be an intrinsically prosaic, ratiocinatory and casuistical genius is therefore to be looked upon as lacking of penetration. Had he been a cas- uist, it seems clear that he would have com- posed casuistical works. Nor did he lack of requests and encouragement in that direction in the literature that was admired and sought after In his time. Instead, however, of ac- ceding to them, he dwelt ever in the world of poetry and was occupied throughout his life, up to his seventieth year, with the composition of tragedies. He was not a casuist, although he loved casuistry: these two things are as dif- 390 CORNELIAN TRAGEDY 391 ferent as the love for warlike representations and accounts of wars and the being actually a soldier, the perpetual dwelling of the imagina- tion upon matters of business, commerce and speculation (like Honore de Balzac for in- stance), and being really a man of business. Nor can his gift be described as merely that of a didactic poet, although he often gives a dis- sertation In verse, because he was not inspired with the wish to teach, but rather to admire and to present the power and the triumphs of the free will for admiration. Those philologists who have patiently set to work to reconstruct Cornellle's conception of the State into a Staats- idee have not understood this. CornelUe's conception of the State, of absolute monarchy, of the king, of legitimacy, of ministers, of sub- jects, and so on, were not by any means In him political doctrine, but just forms and symbols of an attitude of mind, which he caressed and idol- ised. The enquiry as to the nature and degree and tone of that passion differs altogether from the fact of Corneille's powerful passionallty, as to which there can be no doubt. The problem, that Is to say, is, whether passion, which is cer- tainly a necessary condition for poetry, was so 392 CORNELIAN TRAGEDY shaped and found in him such compensations and restraints as to yield itself with docility to poetry and to give it a fair field for expression. It is well known that the sovereign passion, the pain that renders mute, the love that leads to raving, impede the dream of the poet, they im- pede artistic treatment, the cult of perfect form and the joy in beauty. There is too a form of passion, which has in it something of the prac- tical: it is more occupied with embodying its favourite dreams, in order to obtain from them stimulus and incentive, than with fathoming them poetically and idealising them in contem- plation. It seems impossible to deny that something of this sort existed in the case of Corneille, for as we read his works, while we constantly re- ceive the already mentioned impression of seri- ousness and severity, there is another impression that is sometimes mingled with these and sug- gests the disquieting presence of men firmly fixed and rooted in an ideal. When faced with his predilection for deliberation and resolution, the figure of the Aristophanic Philocleon some- times returns to the memory. This Philocleon was a " philoheliast," that is to say he was the victim of a mania for judging, tov SiKa^eti/. His CORNELIAN TRAGEDY 393 son locked him up, but he climbed out of win- /^^K* dow, in order to hasten to the tribunal and satisfy his vital need of administering justice! The consequences of this excess of practical passionallty in the case of Corneille, of its ex- clusive domination in him, was that he either did not love or refused to allow himself to love anything else in the world, and lost interest in all the rest of life. He did not surpass it ideally, in which case he would have remained trembling and living in its presence, although it was combated and suppressed, but he drove it out or cut it off altogether. He acted as one, who for the love of the human body, should eliminate from his picture, landscape, sky, air, the background of the picture, upon and from which the figure rises and with which it is con- nected, although separated from it in relief, and should limit himself to the delineation of bodies and attitudes of bodies. Corneille, having abolished all other forms of life, found nothing before him but a series of situations for delib- eration, vigorously felt, warmly expressed, sung with full voice, and illustrated with energetic yet becoming gestures. What tragedy, what drama, what represen- tation, could emerge from such a limitation of ir 394 CORNELIAN TRAGEDY volitional attitudes? How could the various tonalities and affections and so the various per- sonages, unite and harmonise among them- selves with all their shades and gradations? The bridge that should give passage to this full and complete representation was wanting or had been destroyed. All that was possible was a suite of deliberative lyrics, of magnificent per- orations, of lofty sentiments, sometimes stand- ing alone, sometimes also taking the form of a duet or a dialogue, a theory of statues, draped in solemn attitudes, of enormous figures, rigid and similar as Byzantine mosaics. Here and there a writer such as Lanson has to some ex- tent had an Inkling of this Intrinsic impossibil- ity when, writing about the Nicomede, he re- marked that Cornellle " In his pride at having founded a new kind of tragedy, without pity or terror, and having admiration as Its motive, did not perceive that he was founding It upon a void; because the tragedy will be the less dra- matic, the purer is the will, since It Is defeats or semi-defeats that are dramatic, the slow, diffi- cult victories of the will, incessant combats.'* But he held on the other hand that Cornellle had once constructed, in Nicomede, a perfect tragedy, on the single datum of the pure will, CORNELIAN TRAGEDY 395 par tin coup de genie ; but this was the only one that ever could be written, the reason that it could not be repeated being " that all the works of Corneille are dramatic, precisely to the extent that the will falls short in them of per- fection and in virtue of the elements that sep- arate it from them." The beauty, he says, of the Cid, of Polyeucte and of China, " consists in what they contain of passion, cooperating with and striving against the will of the heroes." But " strokes of genius " are not miracles and they do not make the impossible possible and the other dramas of Corneille that we have mentioned do not differ substantially from the Nicomede, for in them passionate ele- ments are intruded and felt to be out of har- mony (as in the Cid) , or they are apparent and conventional. Apparent and conventional: because the lack ' of the bridge for crossing over forbade Cor- neille to construct poetically out of volitional situations representations of life, to which they did not of themselves lead. It did not how- ever prevent another kind of construction, which may be called intellectualistic or practi- cal. He deduced other situations and other antitheses from the volitional situations and 396 CORNELIAN TRAGEDY their antitheses that he had conceived, and thus he formed a sort of semblance of the represent- ation of life. At the same time he reduced it to the dimensions of the drama that he was orig- inating mentally, partly through study of the ancients and above all Seneca, .partly from the Italian writers of tragedy of the sixteenth cen- tury, partly from that of the Spanish writers and of his French predecessors, but not without consulting, following or modifying the French and Italian casuists and regulating the whole with his own sense for theatrical effect and for the forms of it likely to suit the taste of the French public of his day. This structure of tragedy, with its antithe- ses and parallelisms, its expedients for acceler- ating and arresting and terminating the action has been qualified with praise or blame as pos- sessing great " logical " perfection. Logic, however, which Is the life of thought, has no- thing to do with the balancing and counter- balancing of mechanical weights, whose life lies outside them. In the head and In the hand that has constructed and set them in motion. It has been also compared to architecture and to the admirable proportions of the Italian art of the Renaissance. But here too, we must suspect CORNELIAN TRAGEDY 397 that the true meaning of the works thus char- acterised escapes us, for attention is paid only to the external appearance of things, in so far as it can be expressed in mathematical terms. We have said exactly the same thing, without having recourse to logic or to archi- tecture, when we noted that the structure of Corneille's tragedies did not derive from within, that is, from his true poetical inspiration, but rose up beside it, and was due to the unconscious practical need of making a canvas or a frame upon which to stretch the series of volitional situations desired by the imagination of the poet. Thus it was poetically a cold, incoher-*""^ ent, absurd thing, but practically rational and coherent, like every " mechanism." This word ,. is not pronounced here for the first time owing to our irreverence, but is to be found among those who have written about Corneille and « have felt themselves unable to refrain from re- ferring to his '' mecanique theatrale '* and to the '^ systeme ferme '' of his tragedies, where 1 "^ s^ope^-e par tin jeu visible de forces, la produc-\j tion d'lin etat defimtif appele denouement.'^ When this has been stated, it is easy to see that anyone who examines this assemblage of thoughts and phrases with the expectation of 398 CORNELIAN TRAGEDY finding there a soft, rich, sensuous and passion- ate representation of life, full of throbs, be- dewed with tears, shot through with troubles and enjoyments, such as are to be found in Shakespearean drama and also in Sophoclean tragedy, is disappointed, and thereupon de- scribes Cornellle's art as false, whereas he should perhaps describe his own expectation as false. But it is strange to find, as counterpoise to that delusion, the attempt to demonstrate that the apparatus is not an apparatus, but flesh and blood, that the frame is not a frame but a picture, like one of Titian's or Rembrandt's, and now setting comparisons aside, that the pseudo-tragedy and the pseudo-drama of Cor- neille is pure drama or tragedy, that his intel- lectualistic deductions, his practical devices, are lyrical motives and express the truth of the human heart. Such, however, is the wrong- headedness of the criticisms that we have re- viewed above. The mode of procedure is to deny what is evident, for example that Cor- nelUe argues through the mouths of his char- acters. Instead of expressing and setting in action his own mode of feeling. In such a way as the situations would require, were they poetic- ally treated. Faguet answers Voltaire's re- CORNELIAN TRAGEDY 399 marks upon the famous couplet of Rodogune: '' // est des noeuds secrets^ il est des sympathies . . ." to the effect that " the poet is always himself talking and that passion does not thus express Itself," by saying that people are ac- customed to express themselves in this way, that is to say. In the form of general ideas, when they are calm, as though the question could be settled with an appeal to the reality of ordinary life, whereas on the contrary it is a question of poetlclty, that is to say, of the tragic situation, which by its own nature, ex- cludes couplets in certain cases, however well turned they be. Yet the very same critics, who are thus guilty of sophistry in their attempts to defend Cor- neille, are capable of observing on another oc- casion that if not all, at any rate many or sev- eral of Corneille's tragedies are " melodramas," and that the author tended more and more to melodrama, in the course of his development or decadence, as we may like to call it. Per- haps in so saying, they are making a careless use of the word " melodrama," and mean by it a drama of intrigue, of surprises, of shocks and of recognitions. If on the contrary they have employed it in its true sense, or if their 400 CORNELIAN TRAGEDY tongue has been instinctively more correct than their thought, since " melodrama " means pre- cisely a melodrama, that does not exist for it- self, but for the music, and is a canvas or frame, they have again declared the extrinsic character of the Cornelian tragedy. Another confirmation of this character of the tragedies is to be found in that suspicion of comicality, which lurks so frequently in the background as we read them, and occasionally makes itself clearly audible in the course of development of their pseudo-tragic action. It has been asked whether the Cid were a tragedy or a comedy and inquiry has resulted in no sat- isfactory answer being arrived at, because in- voluntary comicality is present there, akin to what is to be found in certain of the pompous and emphatic melodramas of Metastasio. It is true that Don Diego's reply to the king has been cited as sublime, when he does not wish the new duel to take place at once, in order that the Cid may have a little rest, after the great battle that he has won against the Moors, which he has described triumphantly and at great length: ^^ Rodrigue a pris haleine en vous la ra- contant! '' But are we then to regard as sinful the smile that gradually dawns upon the lips of CORNELIAN TRAGEDY 401 those who are not pledged to admire at all costs? And consider the case of the furious Emilia, who at the end of the Cinna gets rid in the twinkling of an eye, of all the convictions anchored in her breast, of that hatred that burned her up, much in the same manner as a stomach-ache disappears upon the use of a sedative, and declares that she has all of a sud- den become the exact opposite of what she v/as previously? '^ Ma haine va mourir, que 'fai cru immortelle; elle est morte et ce coeur de- vient siijet fidele^ Et prenant desormais cette haine en horreur, Uardeur de vous servir sue- cede a sa fureurJ^ And Curiace, who finds himself in such a situation as to deliver the fol- lowing madrigal to his betrothed: ^^ D'Alhe avec mon amour faccordais la querelle; je sou- pirais pour vous, en comhattant pour elle; Et s^il fallait encor que Von en vint aux coups, Je com- bat trais pour elle en soupirant pour vous/^f But we will not insist upon this descent into the comic, for it is not always to be avoided, being a natural effect of the " mechanicity " of the Cornelian drama and is for the rest in con- formity with the theory which explains the comic as '^ I'automatisme installe dans la vie et imitant la vie'' (Bergson). 402 CORNELIAN TRAGEDY Another form of the comic, discoverable in him, must also be insisted upon; but this is not involuntary and blameworthy, but coherent and praiseworthy. The form in question is that which led to the comedy of character and of costume, to psychological and political comedy. Brunetiere even said between jest and earnest; " The Cid, Horace, Cinna and Polyeucte, give me much trouble. Were it not for these four, I should say that Corneille is fundamentally and above all a comic poet, and an excellent comic poet; and this is perfectly true; but how are we to say it, when the Cid, Horace, Cinna and Polyeucte are there? These four trage- dies embarrass me exceedingly! " And he pro- ceeds to note and illustrate the " family scenes " scattered among his tragedies, the prosaic and conversational phraseology, which so dis- pleased Voltaire, and the complete absence in some of them of tragic quality, even of the ex- ternal sort, that is, scenes of blood and death, and the prevalence of the ethical over the pa- thetic representation, in the manner of the comedy of Menander and of Terence. De- spite all this, his definition of Corneille as a comic poet will be admired as acute and in- genious, but will never carry conviction as being CORNELIAN TRAGEDY 403 true: none of those tragedies is a comedy, be- cause none is accentuated in that manner. For the same reason that Corneille could not attain to the poetical representation of life, because he was not able to pass beyond the one-sided- ness of his ideal, by merging it in the fulness of things, he was unable to present the comic or ethical side of them, because he did not pass beyond the spectacle of life and so of his ideal, by viewing it sub specie intellectus, in its ex- ternal and internal limitations. The attempt to do so in the Alidor of the Place Royale had not been successful, and it never was successful, even assuming that he attempted it. He did not indeed attempt it, and the ethos that so often took the place of the pathos in the struc- ture of his tragedies, was itself a natural con- sequence of their mechanicity. Owing to this, when they had lost the guidance of the initial poetic motive, they often fluctuated between emphasis and cold observation, between elo- quence and prose, between stylisation of the characters and certain realistic determinations. This hybridism, which has sometimes led to the belittling of Corneille to the level of a poet of observation and of comicality, has more often led, from another point of view, to his 404 CORNELIAN TRAGEDY being Increased In stature and importance, to his being belauded and acclaimed as possessing " romantic tendencies," or as a " French Shake- speare," although but " a Shakespeare In tram- mels." There Is really nothing whatever In him of the romantic, in the conception, that is to say, and In the sentiment of life; and there is less than nothing in him of Shakespeare, whose work had its origins In a far wider and certainly a very different sphere of spiritual Interests. But since " romanticism " and " Shakespeare " perhaps stand here simply for poetry. It must be admitted that he Is a poet, who does not explain himself fully, or ex- plains himself badly, without the liberty, the sympathy, the abandonment of self necessary for poetry. He harnesses his inspiration to an I apparatus of actions and reactions, of paral- lelisms and of conventions, which may be well ; described as " trammels," when compared with ^—poetry. But they are In any case trammels which he sets In his own way, trammels which he creates and fixes In his soul and are not imposed upon him by the rules, conventions and usages, which were in vogue at the time he wrote, as Is er- roneously maintained, coupled with lamenta- CORNELIAN TRAGEDY 405 tions as to the unfavorable period for the writ- ing of poetry, which fell to his lot. What poet can be trammeled from without? The poet sets such obstacles aside, or he passes through them, or he goes round them, or he feigns to bow to them, or he does bow to them, but only in secondary matters that are almost indiffer- ent. For this reason, disputes and doctrines as to the three unities, as to the characters of tragedy, as to the manner of obtaining the catharsis or purgation, have considerable im- portance for anyone investigating the history of aesthetic and critical ideas, of their formation, growth and progress, by means of struggles that seem to us now to be ridiculous, though they were once serious; but they have no im- portance whatever as an element in the judg- ment of a poem. Corneille did not rebel against the so-called rules, because he did not feel any need for rebellion; he accepted or ac- customed himself to them, because, having treated tragedy mechanically, it suited him, or did him no harm, to take heed of the mechan- ical rules, laid down by custom and literary and theatrical precepts. For this reason, his method of theatrical composition was not only susceptible of being 4o6 CORNELIAN TRAGEDY tolerated, but even of pleasing and receiving the praise, the applause and the admiration of the contemporary public, which did not seek in them the joy of poetic rapture, but a different and more or less refined pleasure, answering to its spiritual needs and aspirations. It could later and can now prove insupportable, because the delight of a certain period in dexterity, ex- pedients and clever devices, in the fine phrases of the courtier, in certain actions that were the fashion, in the gallantries of pastoral and he- roic romance, in epigrams, antitheses and mad- rigals, are no longer our delights. Passionate or realistic art, as it is called, flourishes every- where, in place of the old scholastic, academic and court models. But for us, everything that concerns Corneille's composition and the tech- nique of his work is indifferent, since we are viewing the problem from the point of view of poetry. We shall not therefore busy ourselves with discriminating those parts of it that are well from those that are ill put together, nor his clever from his unsuccessful expedients, his well-constructed " scenes " from those that suf- fer from padding, his " acts " that run smoothly from those that drag, the more from the less happy ** endings," as is the habit of those CORNELIAN TRAGEDY 407 critics, who nourish a superstitious admiration for what Flaubert would have called '' V arcane theatral/' We care nothing for the canvas, but only for what of embroidery in the shape of poetry there is upon it. CHAPTER XVI THE POETRY OF CORNEILLE The poetry of Corneille, or what of poetry there is in him, is all to be found in the lyrical quality of the volitional situations, in those de- bates, remarks, solemn professions of faith, en- ergetic assertions of the will, in that superb admiration for one's own personal, unshakable firmness. Here it is that we must seek it, not in the development of the dramatic action or In the character of the individual personages. For it is only an affection for life, that is to say, penetration of it in all its manifestations, which IS capable of generating those beings, so warm with passion, who insinuate themselves into us and take possession of our imagination, who grow in it and eventually become so familiar to us that we seem to have really met them: the creations of Dante, of Shakespeare, or of Goethe. Certainly, Corneille's lyricism, which seems to be exclusive and one-sided, would not be lyricism and poetry, if it were really always 408 THEPOETRY 409 exclusive and one-sided and although it cannot give us drama in the sense we have described, owing to its driving away the other passions, yet it does not succeed in doing so in such a complete and radical manner that we fail to perceive their fermentation, however remote, in those severe and vigorous assertions of the will. The loftiness itself of the rhythm indi- cates the high standard of the vital effort, which it represents and expresses. To continue the illustration above initiated, Corneille's situa- tions may be drawings rather than pictures, or pictures in design rather than in colour; but these pictures also possess their own qualities as pictures, they too are works of love and must not be confounded with drawings directed to intellectual ends, with illustration of real things, or concepts with prosaic designs. And indeed everyone has always sought and seeks the flower of the spirit of Corneille, the beauty of his work, in single situations, or " places." The commentators who busy them- selves with the exposition and the degustation of his works have but slight material for analy- sis of the sort that is employed by them in the case of other poets, whose fundamental poetic motive furnishes a basis for the rethinking of 4IO THE POETRY the characters and of their actions. Here on the contrary they feel themselves set free from an obstruction, when they pass to the single pas- sages, and at once declare with Faguet, one of the latest : " II y a de beaux vers a citer.'^ The actors too, who attempt to interpret his trage- dies in the realistic romantic manner, fail to con- vince, while those succeed on the other hand who deliver them in a somewhat formal style. In thus listening to the intoned declamations of the monologues, exhortations, invectives, senti- ments and couplets, one feels oneself trans- planted into a superior sphere, exactly as hap- pens with singing and music. Corneille's characters are not to be laid hold of in their full and corporate being. It is but rarely that they allow us a glimpse of their human countenance, or permit us to catch some cry of scorn, and then rapidly withdraw them- selves into the abstract so completely that we do not succeed in taking hold of even a fold of their fleeting robes, although a long-enduring echo of their lightning-like speech remains in the soul. The old father of the Horatii strengthens his sons in their conflict between family affection and their imperious duty to their country, with the maxim: *' Faites votre • THE POETRY 411 devoir et laissez faire aux Dieux." The youth- ful Curlace murmurs with tears in his voice, to the youthful Horace, his friend and brother- in-law: '^ Je vous connais encore et c'est ce qui me tue," but Horace is as inflexible as a syllo- gism, having arrived at the conclusion that the posts assigned to them in the feud between Rome and Alba have made enemies of them, and therefore that they must not know one an- other in future. Curiace, when at last he has become bitterly resigned to their irremediable separation and hostility, exclaims: ''Telle est notre misere . . ." — Emilia, another being with nerves like steel springs, reveals her proud soul in a single phrase; when Maximus sug- gests flight to her, she exclaims as she faces him, in a cry that is like a blow : '' Tu oses m^ aimer et tu n^ oses mourir! " She is perhaps more deeply wounded here in her pride as a woman, who fails to receive the tribute of he- roism, which she expects, than in her moral sen- timent. The noble Surena holds it an easy thing, a thing of small moment, to give his life for his lady: he wishes '' toujours aimer ^ tou- jours souffrir, toujours mourir/ ^' ; and Anti- ochus, in Rodognne, when he discovers that he is surrounded with ambushes, decides to die and 412 THE POETRY in doing so directs his thought to the sad shade of his brother, who has been slain In a hke man- ner: ^* Cher frere, c'est pour moi le chem'ui du trcpas . . ." ; and Titus feels himself pene- trated with the melancholy of the fleeting hour, the sense of human fragility: Oui, Flavian, c'est affaire a mourir. La vie est peu de chose ; et tot ou tard qu'importe Qu'un traitre me I'arrache, ou que Fage I'emporte? Nous mourrons ^ toute heure ; et dans le plus doux sort Chaque instant de la vie est un pas vers la mort. Words expressive of death are always those whose accent is clearest and whose resonance Is the most profound with Corneille. It is per- haps as well to leave the Moi of Medea and the Qu'it mourrait of the old Horace to the admlratlve raptures of the rhetoricians; but let us repeat to ourselves those words of the sister of Heracllus (in the Heracliiis) , morti- fied by fate, ever at the point of death and ever ready to die : Mais a d'autres pensers il me faut recourlr: II n'est plus temps d'aimer alors qu'il faut mourir. . . . And again: Crois-tu que sur la foi de tes fausses promesses Mon ame ose descendre a de telles bassesses? THE POETRY 413 Prends mon sang pour le sien; mais, s'il y faut mon coeur, Perisse Heraclfus avec sa triste soeur! And when she stays the hand of the menacing tyrant suddenly and with a word : . . . Ne menace point, je suis prete a mourir. Or, finally, /those sweetest words of all, spoken by Eurydice in the Surena: Non, je ne pleure pas, madame, mais je meurs. These dying words form as it were the ex- treme points of the resolute will, of the will, fierce usque ad mortem. But the others, in which the volitional situations are fixed and de- veloped and determination to pursue a certain course is asserted, are, as we have said, the proper and normal expression of the poetry of Corneille, which can be fully enjoyed, provided that we do not insist upon asking whether they are appropriate in the mouths of the person- ages, who should act and not analyse and define themselves, or whether they are or are not necessary for the development of the drama. Their poetry consists of just that analysis, that passionate self-definition, that arranging of the folds of their own decorous robes, that sculptur- ing of their own statues. 414 THE POETRY Let us examine a few examples of it, taking them from the least known and the least praised tragedies of Corneille, for it is perhaps time to have done with the so-called decadence or ex- haustion of Corneille, with his second-child- hood (according to which, some would main- tain that he returned to his boyish, pre-Cidlan period In his maturity) , and with the excessive and to no small extent afiected and conventional exaltation of the famous square block of stone representing the four faces of honour (the Cii), of patriotism {Horace)^ of generosity (Cinna) and of sanctity {Poly eucte). There is often in those four most popular tragedies a certain pomposity, an emphasis, an appa- ratus, a rhetorical colouring, which Corneille gradually did away with in himself. In or- der to make himself ever more nude, with the austere nudity of the spirit. It was perhaps not only constancy and coherence of logical de- velopment, but progress of art on the road to its own perfection, which counselled him to abandon too pathetic subjects. In any case, unless we wish to turn the traditional judgment upside down, we must insist that those four tragedies, hke those that followed them, are not to be read by the lover of poetry otherwise THE POETRY 415 than In an anthological manner, that is to say, selecting the fine passages where they are to be found, and these occur in no less number and in beauty at least equal in the other trage- dies also, some of which are more and some less theatrically effective. Pulcherie Is the last and one of the most mar- vellous Cornelian condensations of force in de- liberation. She thus manifests her mode of feeling to the youthful Leon whom she loves : Je vous aime, Leon, et n'en fais point mystere: Des feux tels que les miens n'ont rien qu'il faille taire. Je vous aime, et non point de cette folle ardeur Que les yeux eblouis font maitresse du coeur; Non d'un amour conqu par les sens en tumulte, A qui I'ame applaudit sans qu'elle se consulte, Et qui, ne concevant que d'aveugles desires, Languit dans les faveurs et meurt dans les plaisirs: Ma passion pour vous genereuse et solide, A la vertu pour ame et la raison pour guide, La gloire pour objet et veut, sous votre loi, Mettre en ce jour illustre et I'univers et moi. Here we have clearly the lyricism of a soul which has achieved complete possession of It- self, of a soul overflowing with affections, but knowing which among them are superior and which inferior, and has learned how to admin- ister and how to rule Itself, steering the ship 4i6 THE POETRY with a steady and experienced hand through treacherous seas, and feeling Its own noblUty to lie in just what others would call coldness and lack of humanity. Note the expressions ^^ folic ardeur '^ and ^' sens en tumulte/' and the contempt, not to say the disgust, with which they are uttered and the hell that is pointed out as lying in that soul which allows itself to be car- ried away '' sans qti' elle se consulte." Note too the vision of the sad effeminacy of those affec- tions, so blind and so egotistic, which consume and corrupt themselves in themselves, and how he enhances it by contrast with her own rational passion, so '^ genereuse et solide/' with those solemn words of '' vertu/' of '^ raison/^ of '' gloire/' and the final apotheosis, which lays at the feet of the man she loves and loves worthily, her person and the whole world. And Pulcherie, when she has been elected empress, again takes counsel with herself and recognises that this love of hers for Leon is still inferior, not yet sufficiently pure, and de- cides to slay it, in order that it may live again as something different, as something purely rational: Leon seul est ma joie, il est mon seul desir; Je n'en puis choisir d'autre, et je n'ose le choisir: THE POETRY 417 Depuls trois ans unle a cette chere idee, J'en ai Tame a toute heure en tous Heux obsedee; Rien n'en detachera mon coeur que le trepas, Encore apres ma mort n'en repondral-je pas, Et si dans le tombeau le ciel permet qu'on aime, Dans le fond du tombeau je I'aimerai de meme. Trone qui m'eblouis, titres qui me flattez, Pourriez-vous me valoir ce que vous me coutez? Et de tout votre orgueil la pompe la plus haute A-t-elle un bien egal a celui qu'elle m'ote? She thus concedes to human frailty the relief of a lament, such a lament as can issue from her lips, full of strength and charged with resolu- tion in passion, but at the same time noble, measured and dignified. After this, she fol- lows the direction of her will with inexorable firmness. Leon shall not be her spouse, be- cause her choice must be and seem to be dic- tated by the sole good of the State, and fall upon a man whom she will not love with love, but who will be for Rome an emperor to be feared and respected. A conflict had been en- gaged between one part of herself and another, between the whole and a part, and she has again subjected the part to the whole and has assigned to it its duty, that of obedience. Je suis imperatrlce et j'etals Pulcherie. De ce trone, ennemi de mes plus doux souhalts, 4i8 THE POETRY Je regarde ramour comme un de mes sujets; Je veux que le respect qu'il doit a ma couronne Repousse I'attentat qu'il fait sur ma personne; Je veux qu'il m'obeisse, au lieu de me trahir; Je veux qu'il donne a tous I'exemple d'obeir; Et, jalouse deja de mon pouvoir supreme, Pour I'affermir sur tous, je le prends sur moi-meme. Thus love is subjected to the mind, or as it used to be expressed in the language of the time, which was of Stoic origin, to the " hege- monic potency." She would desire to raise her youthful beloved to the lofty level of her in- tent, by removing him from the sphere of weak lamentations and assuring his union with her- self in a mystic marriage of superior wills. What contempt is hers for sentlmentalism, which wishes to insinuate itself where it is not wanted, for " tears," for " the shame of tears " ! La plus ferme couronne est bientot ebranlee Quand un effort d'amour semble I'avoir volee; Et pour garder un rang si cher a nos desirs II faut un plus grand art que celui des soupirs. Ne vous abaissez pas a la honte des larmes; Contre un devoir si fort ce sont de faibles armes; Et si de tels secours vous couronnaient ailleurs, J'aurais pitie d'un sceptre achete par des pleurs. T«HE POETRY 419 When we read such verses as these, our breast expands, as It does when we are in the company of men whose gravity of word and deed In- duce gravity, whose superiority over the crowd makes you forget the existence of the crowd, transporting you to a sphere where the non- accomplishment of duty would appear, not only vile, but incomprehensible. On another occa- sion our admiration Is about to shroud itself in pity, but soon shines forth again and displays itself triumphant, as in the young princess Hie- dlon of the Attila, who Is accorded to the ab- horred king of the Huns by a treaty of peace — were she to refuse the union, immeasurable calamities would fall upon her family and peo- ple. She too observes a sorrowful attitude but hers is an erect and combative sorrow: Si je n'etais pas, seigneur, ce que je suis, J'en prendrais quelque droit a finlr mes ennuis: Mais Tesclavage fier d'une haute naissance, Oil toute autre peut tout, me tient dans rimpuissance ; Et, victime d'etat, je dois sans reculer Attendre aveuglement qu on daigne m'immoler. The heart trembles and restrains itself at the same moment before that *^ esclavage fier," that proud and sarcastic *^qii' on daigne vi'immoler*' 420 THE POETRY the victim has already scrutinised the situation in which she finds herself, the duty which is in- cumbent upon her, the prospect of vengeance which opens itself before her and her race, and has already conceived her terrible design. In like manner with Queen Rodolinde in the Per- tharite, when she is solicited and implored by the usurper Grimoalde, who wished to espouse her and promises to declare himself tutor to her son and to make him heir to the throne, — suspecting that in this way he will deprive her of the honour of marriage faith and may then put her son to death — she decides upon a hor- rible course of action, proposing to him that he should put her son to death on the spot: Puisqu'il faut qu'il perisse, il vaut mieux tot que tard; Que sa mort solt un crime, et non pas un hazard; Que cette ombre innocente a toute heure m'anime, Me demande a toute heure une grande victime; Que ce jeune monarque, immole de ta main, Te rende abominable a tout le genre humain; Qu'il t'excite par tout des haines Immortelles; Que de tous tes sujets il fasse des rebelles. Je t'epouserai lors, et m'y viens d'obliger, Pour mIeux servir ma haine et pour mieux me venger, Pour moins perdre des voeux contre ta barbarie, Pour etre a tous moments maitresse de ta vie, THE POETRY 421 Pour avoir Faeces libre a pousser ma fureur, Et mieux choisir la place ou te percer le coeur. V^.eila mon desespoir, voila ses justes causes: A ces conditions, prends ma main, si tu I'oses. Her husband Pertharlte, who had been believed to be dead, is alive: he returns and is made prisoner by Grimoalde, and Rodolinde, fearing ruin, decides to avenge him or to perish with him. But he sees the situation In which he finds himself with his consort In a different light objectively: he sees It as a conquered king, who bows his head to the decision of destiny, recognises the right of the conqueror and holds ever aloft In his soul the Idea of regal majesty. So he asserts It with firmness and serenity, go- ing beyond all personal feelings. In order that he may consider only what appertains both to the rights and duties of a king: Quand ces devoirs communs ont d'lmportunes lois, La majeste du trone en dispense les rois; Leur gloire est au-dessus des regies ordinaires, Et cet honneur n'est beau que pour les coeurs vulgalres. SItot qu'un roi vaincu tombe aux mains du valnqueur, II a trop merlte la dernlere rigueur. Ma mort pour Grimoald ne peut avoir de crime: Le soin de s'affermir lui rend tout legitime. Quand j 'aural dans ses fers cesse de resplrer, Donnez-lui votre main sans rien considerer; 422 THE POETRY Epargnez les efforts d'une impulssante haine, Et permettez au Ciel de vous faire encor reine. The courageous and sagacious Nicomede speaks kingly words of a different sort, well calculated to arouse him and make him lift up his head, to the vacillating father, who wishes to content both Rome and the queen, establish agreement between love and nature, be father and husband: — Seigneur, voulez-vous bien vous en fier a moi ? Ne soyez I'un ni I'autre. — Et que dois-je etre? — Roi. Reprenez hautement ce noble caractere. Un veritable roi n'est ni mari ni pere ; II regarde son trone, et rien de plus. Regnez; Rome vous craindra plus que vous ne la craignez. Malgre cette puissance et si vaste et si grande, Vous pouvez deja voir comme elle m'apprehende, Combien en me perdant elle espere gagner, Parce qu'elle prevoit que je saurai regner. Let us listen also for a moment to the Chris- tian Theodora, who has been granted the time to choose between offering incense to the gods and being abandoned to the soldiery in the pub- lic brothel: Quelles sont vos rigueurs, si vous les nommez grace! Et que\choix voulez-vous qu'une chretienne fasse, Reduite a balancer son esprit agite Entre I'idolatrie et I'impudicite? THE POETRY 423 Le choix est inutile ou les maux sont extremes. Reprenez votre grace, et choisissez vous-memes: Quiconque peut choisir consent a Tun des deux, Et le consentement est seul lache et honteux. Dieu, tout juste et tout bon, qui lit dans nos pensees, N'impute point de crime aux actions forcees; Soit que vous contraigniez pour vos dieux impuissans Mon corps a I'infamie ou ma main a I'encens, Je saurai conserver d'une ame resolue A repoux sans macule une epouse impollue. She really does balance herself mentally at the parting of the ways placed before her, analyses it and formulates her determination, rejecting as cowardly both the choice of the sacrilege and of the shameful punishment and casting it in the teeth of her unworthy oppressors. It is the only answer that befits the Christian virgin, firm In her determination of saving her con- stancy in the faith and modesty, which resides not only In the will, but also In desire Itself. The expression of her intention has just such a tone and adopts just the formulae of a the- ologian speaking by her mouth — '^ le consent- ment," '' Vepoux sans macule!^ '' V epouse tm- pollue!^ In Theseus of the Oedipe the poet himself protests against a conception that menaces the foundation of his spirit itself, because It offends 424 THE POETRY the idea of free choice and makes unsteady the consciousness that man has of being able to de- termine upon a line of conduct according to reason. He is protesting against the ancient idea of fate, or rather against its revival in modern form, as the Jansenist doctrine of grace : Quoi ! la necessite des vertus et des vices D'un astre imperieux doit suivre les caprices, Et Delphes, malgre nous, conduit nos actions Au plus bizarre effet de ses predictions? L'ame est done toute esclave: une loi souveraine Vers le bien ou le mal incessamment I'entraine; Et nous ne recevons ni crainte ni desir De cette liberte qui n'a rien a choisir. Attaches sans relache a cet ordre sublime, Vertueux sans merite et vicieux sans crime. Qu'on massacre les rois, qu'on brise les autels, C'est la faute des dieux et non pas des mortels: De toute la vertu sur la terre epandue Tout le prix a ces dieux, toute la gloire est due: lis agissent en nous quand nous pensons agir; Alors qu'on delibere, on ne fait qu'obeir; Et notre volonte n'aime, bait, cherche, evite, Que suivant que d'en haut leur bras la precipite! D'un tel aveuglement daignez me dispenser. Le Ciel, juste a punir, juste a recompenser, Pour rend re aux actions leur perte ou leur salare, Doit nous offrir son aide et puis nous laisser faire. . . . THE POETRY 425 What indignation, what a revolt of the whole being against the thought that '^ quand on dc- liber e, on ne fait qu' oheir ^' ! How he defends the liberty, not only of the '^ 'virtus,^' but also of the ^' vices y the liberty '^ de nous laisser faire ^' I This eloquence of the will and of liberty, this singing declamation, is the true lyricism of Cor- neille, intimate and substantial, and not the so- called " lyrical pieces," which he inserted into his tragedies here and there. These are lyri- cal in the formal and restricted scholastic sense of the term, but they are often as affected as the monologue of Rodrigue, which Is accom- panied by a refrain. Others have demonstrated In an accurately analytical manner that he lacks lyricism or poetry of style; that the con- struction of his phrase is logical, with its " be- cause," its " but," its '' then," that he over- abounds in maxims and altogether ignores meta- phor, the picturesque and musicallty. But the same writer who has maintained this, has also declared that his poetry is to be found, if not in the coloured image and In the musical sound, then certainly " in the rhythm, In the wide or rapid vibration of the strophe, which extends or transports the thought " (Lanson) : that is to 426 THE POETRY say, in making this admission, he has confuted his previous mean and narrow theory concern- ing poetry and lyricism. The other judgment is to the effect that Corneille is not a poet by style, but by the conception and meaning of his works — that he is a latent poet or one who dressed up his thought in prose. But it is un- thinkable that there should exist latent poets, who do not manifest themselves in poetic form. The truth of the matter is that where Corneille felt as a poet, he expressed himself as a poet, without many-coloured metaphors, without mu- sical trills and softnesses of expression, but with many maxims, many conjunctive particles, declaratory and expressive of opposition. He employed the latter rather than the former, be- cause he had need of the latter and not of the former. His rhythm too, which has been so much praised and owing to which his alexan- drine rings out so differently from the mechan- ical alexandrines of his imitators, the rhe- toricians, is nothing but his spirit itself, noble and solemn, debating and deliberating, resolute, unafraid and firm in its rational determinations. Corneille's keenest adversaries have always been compelled to recognise in him a residuum, which withstood their destructive criticism. THE POETRY 427 Vauvenargues said that " he sometimes ex- pressed himself with great energy and no one has more loftly traits, no one has left behind him the idea of a dialogue so closely compacted and so vehement, or has depicted with equal felicity the power and the inflexibility of the soul, which come to it from virtue. There are astonishing flashes that come forth even from the disputes and upon which i commented unfav- ourably, there are battles that really elevate the heart, and finally, although he frequently re- moves himself from nature, it must be confessed that he depicts her with great directness and vigour in many places, and only there is he to be admired." Jacobi, in an essay which is an indictment, was however, compelled to excogi- tate or to beg for the reason of such fame; he found himself obliged to praise the many viva- cious scenes, the depth of discourse, the lofti- ness of expression, to be found scattered here and there in those tragedies. Although Schil- ler did not care for him at all, he made an ex- ception for " the part that is properly speaking Note. I draw attention to it in this note, because I have never seen it mentioned: it is to be found in the Charaktere der vornehmsten Dichter aller Nationen.. . . von einer Gesellschaft von Gelchrten (Leipzig, 1796), Vol. V, part I, pp. 38-138. 428 THE POETRY heroic," which was " felicitously treated," al- though he added that " even this vein, which Is not rich In Itself, was treated monotonously." Schlegel was struck with certain passages and with the style which Is often powerful and con- cise and De Sanctis observed that Cornellle was In his own field, when he portrayed greatness of soul, not in Its gradations and struggles, but " as nature and habit. In the security of posses- sion." A German philologist, after he has run down the tragedies of the " quadrilateral," judges Cornellle to be " a jurist and a cold man of intellect, although full of nobility and dig- nity of soul, but without clearness as to his own aptitudes, and without original creative power." This writer declares that " nowhere in his works do we feel the breath of genius that laughs at all restraints," but he goes on to make exception for the splendour of his " language." It seems somewhat difficult to make an excep- tion for the language, precisely when discussing the question of poetical genius! We certainly find monotony present in the figures that he sets before us, repetitions of thoughts and of schemes, analogies in the mat- ter of process. A concordantia corneliana, explicatory of this side of his genius could be THE POETRY 429 constructed and perhaps the sole reason that this has not been done Is because it would be too easy. Stelnweg, whom we have quoted above, has provided a good Instance of this. But even the monotony of Cornellle must not be looked upon altogether as a proof of pov- erty, or a defect, but rather as an Intrinsic char- acteristic of his austere Inspiration, which was susceptible of assuming but few forms. I cannot better close this discussion of Cor- nellle than with the citation of a youthful page of Sainte-Beuve, which contains nothing but a fanciful comparison, but this comparison has much more to say to us, who have now com- pleted the critical examination of his works, than Sainte-Beuve was himself able to say in his various critical writings relative to the poet, for he there shows himself to be at one moment inclined to be uncertain and to oscillate, at an- other Inclined to yield to traditional judgments and conventional enthusiasms. This affords another proof. If such be necessary, that It is one thing to receive the sensible impression aroused by a poem and another to understand and to explain It. "Cornellle" — wrote Sainte-Beuve, — " a pure genius, yet an Incom- plete one, gives me, with hi§ qualities and his 430 THE POETRY defects, the impression of those great trees, so naked, so gnarled, so sad and so monotonous as regards their trunk, and adorned with branches and dark green leaves only at their summits. They are strong, powerful, gigantic, having but little foliage; an abundant sap nourishes them; but you must not expect from them shelter, shade or flowers. They put forth their leaves late, lose them early and live a long while half dismantled. Even when their bald heads have abandoned their leaves to the winds of autumn, their vital nature still throws out here and there stray boughs and green shoots. When they are about to die, their groans and creak- ings are like that trunk, laden with arms, to which Lucan compared the great Pompey." INDEX Action, 226 ; Shakespeare and, 2CXD, 206. Adonis, 192. Aesthetic theory, 300. Affinities, 112, 113, 114. Alexandra, 20. Alexandrines, 426. Alidor, 387, 388, 403. All's Well, 169. Amaranthe, 387. Angelica, 108, 168. Anthony, 244, 249, 258. Anthony and Cleopatra, 193, 242. Ariosto, Lodovico, as poet of harmony, 45 ; autobiogra- phy, 27; character of his love, 52; character of his poetry, 8, 9; circumstances, character and associates, 18, 22; comedies, 23; com- parisons with other poets, 95; content, 13, 15; epic- ity, 80; eroticism, 26; feel- ing toward the Estes, 60, 61 ; harmony which he at- tains, 94; heart of his heart, 29; humanism, 37; irony, 70, 75; Italian poems, 25; jealousy, 53; Latin poems, 24, 26 ; love of harmony, 48 ; love of women as his single pas- sion, 20; minor works, 67; naturalism, objectivism, 76, 78, 79; need of love, 30; negative qualities, 21; octaves, 71, 82; pains taken with Orlando Furioso, 30; philosophy, 48, 65; politi- cal sentiments, 59 ; princi- pal accent of his art, 46; reflection, 75 ; religious out- look, 64; satires, 27; Shakespeare compared with, 145, 154, 165; style, 69; wisdom of life, 15. Art, essence, 39, 40; for art's sake, 10, II, 12; futile and material, 12; in its idea, 35, 38; musical character, 277; of Shakespeare, 274. Artist, end or content, 35; poet and, 41, 44. As You Like It, 170, 198. Astolfo, 109. Attila, 344. Attila, 419. Augustus, 343, 344, 345, 366. Baconian hypothesis, 131. Balzac, Honore de, 391. Barnadine, 265. Beatrice (Dante's), 178. 431 432 INDEX Beatrice and Benedick, 170. Beauty, 39. Bembo, Pietro, 359. Bentivoglio, Hercules, 20. Bibbivena, Cardinal, 190. Biography, details of poets', 133; Shakespeare, 157. Boiardo, M. M., 95, 97, 106, 112; Orlando Innamoraio, 105. Boileau-Despreaux, Nicolas, 86. Bolingbroke, Henry St. John, 207, 208. Brandes, G. M. C, 126, 127, 134. Brunello, 109. Brunetiere, Ferdinand, 402. Brutus, 248, 258, 317. Burlesque in Shakespeare, 198. Caesar, Julius, 249. Calandria, 190. Caliban, 261. Camilla, 343, 345. Canello, U. A., 7. Canova, Antonio, 36. Cantu, Cesare, 7. Carducci, Giosne, 7, 10, 30. Carlyle, Thomas, 302. Cassius, 249. Castro, Guillen de, 339, 346, 347. 380. Casuistry, 390. Catherine (Shakespeare's), 168. Cervantes, Saavedra Miguel- de, 95. Characters, Ariosto's, 80, 82; Corneille's, 410. Chasles, Michel, 136. Chateaubriand, F. A. R., on Shakespeare, 285. Chimene, 382. Chivalry, Ariosto and, 13, 14, 15; poets and poems of, 95. Ci^> 339. 340, 342, 348, 380, 402, 414. Cinna, 343, 344, 355, 383, 402, 414. Cinque Canti, 88, 90. Cinzio, Giraldi, 31, 41, 87. Classicists, 35, 37. Claudio, 264. Cleopatra, 242. Coleridge, S. T., on Shake- speare, 174, 287, 297, 303, 331- Comedies, Ariosto's, 23. Comedy of Errors, 189. Comedy of love in Shake- speare, 163. Comic, 214, 216; in Cor- nel lie, 400. Complexity, 222. Concepts in Shakespeare, 149, 151. " Confidential air," 69. Conflict, 38, 39; in Shake- speare, 148, 155. Constance, Queen, 213. Corday, Charlotte, 378. Cordelia, 230. Coriolanus, 212, 218. INDEX 433 Coriolanus, 294. Corneille, Pierre, basis of tragedies, 356; characters, 410; critic and defenders, 337; deliberative will, 366, 369> 389, 390, 423; eu- 'ogy. 358; ideal, 362; love, 350, 369, 371, 387, 388, 416, 417, 418; mechanism of his tragedy, 390, 397; miscel- laneous works, 386; mo- notony, 428 ; politics, per- sonages, history, 372, 373, 375» 378; practical pas- sionality and its results, 393; rational will, 349, 351; reputation, 337; source of inspiration, 376; suppression of life, 393; where his poetry lies, 408, 413, 425. Cosmic poetry, 146. Cressida, 180. Criticism, office, 146, 147 ; see also Shakespearean criticism. Curiace, 411. Cymbeline, 196, 199, 294. Dante, 41, 151, 156, 178, 324. Davenant, William, 123. Death, 178, 210, 242, 263, 411, 412. De Sanctis, Francesco, 10, 11, 13, 21, 40, 41, 82, 93, 96, 339, 428. Descartes, Rene, 353, 377. Desdemona, 238, 282, 308, 316, 317. Discord, 226, 227. Don Quixote, 189. Dorchain, Auguste, 362. Dream, 172. Dualism, 43; in Shakespeare, 155, 287, 288. Duty, 372; in Hamlet, 248; in Macbeth, 225. Emerson, R. W., on Shake- speare, 298. Emilia, 401, 411. Epicity, Ariosto's, 80; Shake- speare's, 202, 204. Eroticism in Ariosto, 26. Ethics, Shakespeare's, 155. Eurydice, 413. Evil, as perversity in Othello, 237 ; in Macbeth, 223. Fagnet, Emile, 398, 410. Falstaff, Sir John, 214, 309, 317- Fate, 424; in Shakespeare, 155- Fauriel, C. C, 346. Faust, 84. Ferdinand and Miranda, 184, 261. Ferrara, 21, 24, 62. Ferrara, Duke of, 22. Ferrarese Homer, 114. Fiordiligi, 55, 58, 91. Fitton, Mary, 123, 129, 152. Florence, 25, 96. 434 INDEX Form and content, in Shake- speare, 274, Fragility, 258. France, military spirit, 378; misunderstanding of Shakespeare, 321. French Shakespeare, 404. French theatre, 359. Friar Laurence, 175. Friendship, 57. Furnivall, F. J., 304. Gaillard, G. H., on Corneille, 341- Galilei, Galileo, 80, 98. Garfagnana, 21. Garofalo, the Ferrarese, 53. German criticism of Shake- speare, 139, 306, 323, 325. Gerstenberg, H. W. von, 320. Gervinus, G. G., 156, 307, 308, 309, 323. Gerusalemme, 6. God in Shakespeare, 143, 154, 162. Goethe, J. W. von, 16, 85; on Shakespeare, 136, 149, 331- Goneril, 231. Good and evil, tragedy of, in Shakespeare, 221. Goodness, in King Lear, 230; in Macbeth, 229; in Shake- speare, 143, 162; material world and, 235. Greatness, 223. Grillparzer, Franz, 318. Gundolf (writer on art), 353- Hamlet, 193, 194, 248, 314, 318. Hamlet, 248. Hamlet-Litteratur, 313. Harmony, Ariosto as poet of, 45 ; Ariosto's attainment, 94; concept, 34, 48; cos- n^Jc, 39, 42; realisation, 69. Harrington, Sir John, 21. Harris, Frank, 129, 134, 297. Hazlitt, William, on Shake- speare, 142, 303. Hegel, G. W. F., 13, 174, 177, 355. Heine, Heinrich, on Shake- spearean comedy, 166. Henry V, 209. Henry VHl, 259. Heraclius, 412. Herder, J. G. von, 302. Hero, 2n. Historical plays, Shake- speare's, 202, 293 ; Shake- speare's, personages, 211. Historical romance, 205. Historicity, in Shakespeare, 156, 159- History, Corneille and, 375, 378; Shakespeare and, 206. Horace (Corneille's), 411. Horace, 342, 383, 402, 414. Hotspur, 211, 218. Humanists, 35, 37. Humboldt, K. W. von, 43. Hugo, Victor, 302. INDEX 435 Humour, 145. Hyacinth, 196, 199. lago, 236, 316, 330. Ideals, in Shakespeare, 139. Idyll, 187. Imagination, 291. Improvisation, 189. Indulgence, in Shakespeare, 260, 263. Innamorato, 105. Inspiration, 112. Irony, Arlosto's, 70, 75. Isabella, Ariosto's octaves on the name, 93. Italy, Shakespeare's indebt- edness to, 325. Jacobi, 427. Jealousy, Ariosto's, 53. Jessica and Lorenzo, 180. Jew, 216, 217. Juliet, 175. Julius Casar, 248. Jussurand, J. A. A. J., on Shakespeare, 285. Justice, 393 ; in Shakespeare, 258. King Lear, 230, 282, 286, 295, 303. Kings, 209, 307, 374, 421. Klein, J. L., on Corneille, 340. Knightly romance, 62. Kreyssig, Friedrich, 307, 323. La Bruyere, Jean de, 351, 364. Lanson, Gustave, 362, 394, 425. Laurence, Friar, 175. Lemaitre, Jules, 362, 373. Leopardi, Giacomo, 312. Leopold Shakespeare, 304. Lessing, G. E., 83; on Cor- neille, 338. Liberty, 425. Life, in Corneille, 50, 351, 393 i love of life in Shake- speare's characters, 263; Shakespeare's sense of, 141, 147. Literary style, 305. Literature in Shakespeare's time, 188, 192. Logic, 396. Love, 255; Ariosto's love of woman, 20; Ariosto's need, 30; character of Ariosto's, 52; comedy of, in Shake- speare, 163; Corneille, 350, 369; 371, 387. 388, 416, 417, 418; highest, 34; Or- lando Furioso matter, 55, 56. Ludwig, Otto, on Shake- speare, 147, 275. Lyricism. See Poetry. Macbeth, 310, 315. Macbeth, 134, 135, 222, 280. Macbeth, Lady, 315. Macduff, 281, 310. Machiavelli, Niccolo, 24, 60, 79, 157, 373. 436 INDEX Maeterlinck, Maurice, 321. Malvolio, 169. Mandragola of Machiavelli, 24. Manzoiii, Alessandro, 16, 85; on Shakespeare, 161. Marfisa, 109. Margutte, 102. Marino, Giarabattista, 191, 192, 194. Marlowe, Christopher, 184, 191. Material of the Orlando Furioso, 50, 52, 66. Matrimony, 53. Mazzini, Giuseppe, on Shake- peare, 296. Measure for Measure, 197, 264, 294. Mechanism, Corneille's, 390, 397- Medoro, 58, 78, 91. Melodrama, 399. Menander, 165. Mental presumptions, Shake- speare's, 152, 157, 160. ' Merchant of Venice, 180, 217, 295. Midsummer Night's Dream, 171. Miranda, 184, 261. Mocedades, 339, 340. Moderation, 292. Monotony, in Corneille, 428. Montaigne, M. E., 136, 157. Monti, Vincenzo, 36. Morf, Heinrich, 7. Morgante, 98. Much Ado About Nothing, 170. Music, 43, 149, 179, 180, 243. Mystery, in Shakespeare, 148. Names, Ariosto's use, 74. Naturalism, Ariosto's, 76, 78, 79- Nature, in Ariosto, 83 ; in Shakespeare, 319. Neoplatonism, 40. Nicomede, 422. Nicomede, 394, 395. Nietzsche, Friedrich, 365, 379. Oberon, 172. O'Brien, Florence, 303. Octaves, Ariosto's, 71. Oedipe, 423. Olympia, 72, 77. Ophelia, 255, 314, 315. Orlando, loi, 109 ; madness, 8i. Orlando Furioso, character and personages, 80, 82 ; critical problem, 3 ; emo- tional passages, 91; frivol- ity and seriousness, 85; languid parts, 89; love matter, 55, 56; material, 50, 52, 66; obsolete prob- lems, 7 ; reading, methods of, 84; relation to Ari- osto's minor works, 28 ; re- straint, 93 ; scrupulous at- tention of its author, 30; spirit which animates, 34; toning down, 90. INDEX 437 Orlando Innamorato, 105. Othello, 238, 288, 316, 317. Othello, 236, 282, 308. Othon, 355. Ovid, 112. Painting, 43. Pandarus, 181. Parrizzi, Antonio, 7. Passions, 349, 371, 372, 377, 390, 391, 392. Past, love of, 36, 37; nostal- gia for, 205. Pastiche, 37. Pauline, 342. Pellissier, G. J. M., 284. Pembroke theory as to Shake- speare's Sonnets, 122. Pertharite, 420, 421. Petrarch, Francesco, 41, 112. Petruchio, 168. Philiberta of Savoy, 25. Philocleon, 392. Philologism, 50, 78, 121, 132, 133- Philosophy, Ariosto's, 48, 65 ; Shakespeare's, 149, 159, 252. Picaresque romance, 100. Place Royale, 387, 403. Platen, August, 296, 298. Plautus, 190, Pleasure, 242. Poet and artist, 41, 44. Poetry, 276, 278, 305, 307, 351. 357. 404; Corneille's, 408, 413, 425; cosmic, 146; didactic, 355; latent poets, 426; non-lyrical, 354; ra- tionalistic, 352, 354. Politian, Angelo, 36, 99, 112, 113, 194. Politics, in Ariosto, 59; in Corneille, 372; in Shake- speare, 156. Polyeucte, 342, 343, 383, 402, 414. Pontano, G. G., 36. Portia, 179. Power, will for, 365, 379. Pre-philosophy, Shake- speare's, 160. Promessi Sposi, 84, 85. Prospero, 260, 273. Puck, 172. Pulcherie, 415, 416. Pulcherie, 384. Pulci, Luigi, 95, 98, 112; Morgante, 98. Quickly, Mistress, 220. Quixote, Don, 187. Rabelais, Franqois, 76, 181. Racine, Jean, 341, 349, 358, 364. Rajna, Pio, 7, 97. Rape of Lucrece, 191. Reason, in Corneille, 349, 351. Reflections of Ariosto, 75. Regan, 231. Religious beliefs, in Ariosto, 64. Renaissance, 65 ; Shakespeare and, 158, 298, 325. 438 INDEX Rhythm, in Corneille, 426; of the universe, 42, 43. Richard II, 208. Richard III, 213, 307. Rinaldo, 101, 109. Rio (Shakespearean critic), 152. Rodogune, 338, 342, 364, 367. Rodolinde, Queen, 420, 421. Rodrigo, 347. Rodrique, 382. Romance, in Corneille, 404; in Shakespeare, 261 ; Shake- speare's romantic plays, 185. Romances, 95. Romeo and Juliet, 174, 288. Riimelin, Gustav, 137, 286, 287, 308. Rutland, Earl of, 131. Sadoleto, Cardinal, 85. Sainte-Beuve, C. A., on Cor- neille, 429 ; on French tragedy, 353. St. John, Ariosto's represen- tation, 77. Salvernini, Signor, 96. Sannazaro, Jacopo, 36. Sarcasm, 231. Schack, A. F., on Corneille, 339- Schiller, J. C. F. von, 297 ; on Corneille, 338, 427. Schlegel, A. W., on Corneille, 338, 373; on Shakespeare, 139, i74» 32i» 384, 428. Schlegel, Frederick, on French tragedy, 352. Scientific study, 8. Scott, Walter, 205. Sculpture, 43. Seneca, 191, 379, 396. Sentiment, Shakespearean, 138, 143, 149- Seriousness, Ariosto's 85. Ser tortus, 355. Shakespeare, William, analy- sis and eulogy of plays, 280; as a German poet, 319, 320, 323, 325; Ariosto compared with, 145, 154, 165; art of, 274; biographi- cal problem, 157; biogra- phy, useless labours and conjectures, 122; chronol- ogy of plays, 119, 121; classical, 291 ; comedy of love, 163; comparisons with certain painters, 147; conceptions, 149, 151; con- flict, 155; Corneille and, 404; distinction of lesser and greater Shakespeare, 221; dualism, 155, 287, 288; English indifference to, in former times, 322; errors and defects, 289, 295; ethics, 155; excellence long disputed, 284; Fate, 155; fidelity to Nature, 319; French judgments on his art, 284; goodness and God, 143, 154, 162; his- torical plays, 293; histor- INDEX 439 icity, 156, 159; ideal de- velopment and chronologi- cal series, 266; idealism, 139; interest in practical action, and his historical plays, 200; justice and in- dulgence as motives in his plays, 258; life of his time, 158; literary educa- tion, 325 ; literature of his time and his literary plays, 188, 192; mass of work de- voted to, 333; mental pre- suppositions, 152, 157, 160; models, 130; moderation, 292; motives and develop- ment of his poetry, 163; mystery, 148 ; order of plays, 266; ourselves and, 328; philosophy, 149, 159, 252; political faith, 156; practical personality and poetical personality, 117; pre-philosophy, 160; read- ing, Shakespeare's course of, 136, 157; religion, 152; Renaissance and, 158, 298 325; romance, 261; ro- mance as a motive and the romantic plays, 185; sense of life, 141, 147; sentiment, 138, 143, 149; society of the time, 135; Sonnets, 192; Sonnets, theories about, 122; soul of his poetry, 306; strife, conflict, war, 147, 148 ; taste, 291 ; theat- rical representation, 330; universality, 138, 150; use- less conjectures about plays, 123 ; useless philol- ogy, 121. Shakespearean criticism, 300; criticism by images, 302 ; exclamatory criticism, 301 ; French and Italian, 321, 324; German school, 306, 320, 322; objectivistic, 312; philological, 303 ; present age, 333 ; rhetorical, 305. Shylock, 216. Sleep, 227. Sonata form, 277. Sonnets, Shakespeare's, 122, 192. Sources, 50. Southampton, Earl of, 122, 131. Southampton theory as to Shakespeare's Sonnets, 122. Stanley, William, 132. State, 391. Steinweg (philologist), 428, 429. Stoveisus, 375, 418. Stories of knightly romance, 62. Strife, 38, 39; in Shake- speare, 146, 147. Sturm und Drang, 320. Styles of writing, 305 ; Ari- osto's style, 69. Sulzer, J. G., 10, 86. Surena, 411. Surena, 413. A40 INDEX Swinburne, A. C, on Shake- speare, 270, 301. System, 359, 360, 361. Universal, in Shakespea 138, 150. Universe, rhythm of, 42, 4 Unreality, 196. Taine, H. A., 135; 357; on Shakespeare, 142. Taming of the Shreiv, 168. Tasso, Torquato, 90, 98, 114, 199. Tears, 418. Technique, 275. Tempest, 184, 260, 307. Theseus, 423. Tim on of Athens, 294. Titania, 172. Titus Andronicus, 190. Tolomei, Claudio, 32. Tolstoi, Leo, on Shakespeare, 139, 285. Toning down, in Ariosto, 90. Tornabuoni, Lucrezia, 99. Tragedy, Corneille's mechan- ism, 390, 397; French ra- tionalistic, 352; of charac- ter, 360; of good and evil, in Shakespeare, 221 ; of the will, 241. Trammels, 404. Troilus and Cressida, 180, 295. T