essays and lectures-第15部分
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call it our romantic movement because it is our most recent
expression of beauty。
It has been described as a mere revival of Greek modes of thought;
and again as a mere revival of mediaeval feeling。 Rather I would
say that to these forms of the human spirit it has added whatever
of artistic value the intricacy and complexity and experience of
modern life can give: taking from the one its clearness of vision
and its sustained calm; from the other its variety of expression
and the mystery of its vision。 For what; as Goethe said; is the
study of the ancients but a return to the real world (for that is
what they did); and what; said Mazzini; is mediaevalism but
individuality?
It is really from the union of Hellenism; in its breadth; its
sanity of purpose; its calm possession of beauty; with the
adventive; the intensified individualism; the passionate colour of
the romantic spirit; that springs the art of the nineteenth century
in England; as from the marriage of Faust and Helen of Troy sprang
the beautiful boy Euphorion。
Such expressions as 'classical' and 'romantic' are; it is true;
often apt to become the mere catchwords of schools。 We must always
remember that art has only one sentence to utter: there is for her
only one high law; the law of form or harmony … yet between the
classical and romantic spirit we may say that there lies this
difference at least; that the one deals with the type and the other
with the exception。 In the work produced under the modern romantic
spirit it is no longer the permanent; the essential truths of life
that are treated of; it is the momentary situation of the one; the
momentary aspect of the other that art seeks to render。 In
sculpture; which is the type of one spirit; the subject
predominates over the situation; in painting; which is the type of
the other; the situation predominates over the subject。
There are two spirits; then: the Hellenic spirit and the spirit of
romance may be taken as forming the essential elements of our
conscious intellectual tradition; of our permanent standard of
taste。 As regards their origin; in art as in politics there is but
one origin for all revolutions; a desire on the part of man for a
nobler form of life; for a freer method and opportunity of
expression。 Yet; I think that in estimating the sensuous and
intellectual spirit which presides over our English Renaissance;
any attempt to isolate it in any way from in the progress and
movement and social life of the age that has produced it would be
to rob it of its true vitality; possibly to mistake its true
meaning。 And in disengaging from the pursuits and passions of this
crowded modern world those passions and pursuits which have to do
with art and the love of art; we must take into account many great
events of history which seem to be the most opposed to any such
artistic feeling。
Alien then from any wild; political passion; or from the harsh
voice of a rude people in revolt; as our English Renaissance must
seem; in its passionate cult of pure beauty; its flawless devotion
to form; its exclusive and sensitive nature; it is to the French
Revolution that we must look for the most primary factor of its
production; the first condition of its birth: that great
Revolution of which we are all the children though the voices of
some of us be often loud against it; that Revolution to which at a
time when even such spirits as Coleridge and Wordsworth lost heart
in England; noble messages of love blown across seas came from your
young Republic。
It is true that our modern sense of the continuity of history has
shown us that neither in politics nor in nature are there
revolutions ever but evolutions only; and that the prelude to that
wild storm which swept over France in 1789 and made every king in
Europe tremble for his throne; was first sounded in literature
years before the Bastille fell and the Palace was taken。 The way
for those red scenes by Seine and Loire was paved by that critical
spirit of Germany and England which accustomed men to bring all
things to the test of reason or utility or both; while the
discontent of the people in the streets of Paris was the echo that
followed the life of Emile and of Werther。 For Rousseau; by silent
lake and mountain; had called humanity back to the golden age that
still lies before us and preached a return to nature; in passionate
eloquence whose music still lingers about our keen northern air。
And Goethe and Scott had brought romance back again from the prison
she had lain in for so many centuries … and what is romance but
humanity?
Yet in the womb of the Revolution itself; and in the storm and
terror of that wild time; tendencies were hidden away that the
artistic Renaissance bent to her own service when the time came … a
scientific tendency first; which has borne in our own day a brood
of somewhat noisy Titans; yet in the sphere of poetry has not been
unproductive of good。 I do not mean merely in its adding to
enthusiasm that intellectual basis which in its strength; or that
more obvious influence about which Wordsworth was thinking when he
said very nobly that poetry was merely the impassioned expression
in the face of science; and that when science would put on a form
of flesh and blood the poet would lend his divine spirit to aid the
transfiguration。 Nor do I dwell much on the great cosmical emotion
and deep pantheism of science to which Shelley has given its first
and Swinburne its latest glory of song; but rather on its influence
on the artistic spirit in preserving that close observation and the
sense of limitation as well as of clearness of vision which are the
characteristics of the real artist。
The great and golden rule of art as well as of life; wrote William
Blake; is that the more distinct; sharp and defined the boundary
line; the more perfect is the work of art; and the less keen and
sharp the greater is the evidence of weak imitation; plagiarism and
bungling。 'Great inventors in all ages knew this … Michael Angelo
and Albert Durer are known by this and by this alone'; and another
time he wrote; with all the simple directness of nineteenth…century
prose; 'to generalise is to be an idiot。'
And this love of definite conception; this clearness of vision;
this artistic sense of limit; is the characteristic of all great
work and poetry; of the vision of Homer as of the vision of Dante;
of Keats and William Morris as of Chaucer and Theocritus。 It lies
at the base of all noble; realistic and romantic work as opposed to
the colourless and empty abstractions of our own eighteenth…century
poets and of the classical dramatists of France; or of the vague
spiritualities of the German sentimental school: opposed; too; to
that spirit of transcendentalism which also was root and flower
itself of the great Revolution; underlying the impassioned
contemplation of Wordsworth and giving wings and fire to the eagle…
like flight of Shelley; and which in the sphere of philosophy;
though displaced by the materialism and positiveness of our day;
bequeathed two great schools of thought; the school of Newman to
Oxford; the school of Emerson to America。 Yet is this spirit of
transcendentalism alien to the spirit of art。 For the artist can
accept no sphere of life in exchange for life itself。 For him
there is no escape from the bondage of the earth: there is not
even the desire of escape。
He is indeed the only true realist: symbolism; which is the
essence of the transcendental spirit; is alien to him。 The
metaphysical mind of Asia will create for itself the monstrous;
many…breasted idol of Ephesus; but to the Greek; pure artist; that
work is most instinct with spiritual life which conforms most
clearly to the perfect facts of physical life。
'The storm of revolution;' as Andre Chenier said; 'blows out the
torch of poetry。' It is not for some little time that the real
influence of such a wild cataclysm of things is felt: at first the
desire for equality seems to have produced personalities of more
giant and Titan stature than the world had ever known before。 Men
heard the lyre of Byron and the legions of Napoleon; it was a
period of measureless passions and of measureless despair;
ambition; discontent; were the chords of life and art; the age was
an age of revolt: a phase through which the human spirit must
pass; but one in which it cannot rest。 For the aim of culture is
not rebellion but peace; the valley perilous where ignorant armies
clash by night being no dwelling…place meet for her to whom the
gods have assigned the fresh uplands and sunny heights and clear;
untroubled air。
And soon that desire for perfection; which lay at the base of the
Revolution; found in a young English poet its most complete and
flawless realisation。
Phidias and the achievements of Greek art are foreshadowed in
Homer: Dante prefigures for us the passion and colour and
intensity of Italian painting: the modern love of landscape dates
from Rousseau; and it is in Keats that one discerns the beginning
of the artistic renaissance of England。
Byron was a rebel and Shelley a dreamer; but in the calmness and
clearness of his vision; his perfect self…control; his unerring
sense of beauty and his recognition of a separate realm for the
imagination; Keats was the pure and serene artist; the forerunner
of the pre…Raphaelite school; and so of the great romantic movement
of which I am to speak。
Blake had indeed; before him; claimed for art a lofty; spiritual
mission; and had striven to raise design to the ideal level of
poetry and music; but the remoteness of his vision both in painting
and poetry and the incompleteness of his technical powers had been
adverse to any real influence。 It is in Keats that the artistic
spirit of this century first found its absolute incarnation。
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