Robert Browning (in Praise of Poets)

Robert Browning (in Praise of Poets)

The poem is a tribute to the poet's art and its ability to transcend time and mortality. It explores the idea that poetry is a form of immortality, allowing the poet's spirit to live on through their words. The speaker argues that poets are not just craftsmen, but seers who have the power to reveal hidden truths about the human condition.

By Henry Van Dyke · First published 1886 · Genre: Poetry, Literary Criticism, Biography · 177 words

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How blind the toil that burrows like the mole, In winding graveyard pathways under- ground, For Browning's lineage! What if men have found Poor footmen or rich merchants on the roll Of his forbears? Did they beget his soul? Nay, for he came of ancestry renowned Through all the world, -- the poets laurel- crowned With wreaths from which the autumn takes no toll.

The blazons on his coat-of-arms are these: The flaming sign of Shelley's heart on fire, The golden globe of Shakespeare's human stage, The staff and scrip of Chaucer's pilgrimage, The rose of Dante's deep, divine desire, The tragic mask of wise Euripides.

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Poetry · Literary Criticism · Biography · Critique · Analysis · Praise · Appreciation · Celebration · Victorian Era · English Literature · Poetic Style · Language

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