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g its obscurity. But the splendid passage beginning-- "The Poet to whose mighty heart," and ending-- "His sad lucidity of soul," has far more interest than concerns the mere introduction, in this last line itself, of one of the famous Arnoldian catchwords of later years. It has far more than lies even in its repetition, with fuller detail, of what has been called the author's main poetic note of half-melancholy contemplation of life. It has, once more, the interest of _poetry_--of poetical presentation, which is independent of any subject or intention, which is capable of being adapted perhaps to all, certainly to most, which lies in form, in sound, in metre, in imagery, in language, in suggestion--rather than in matter, in sense, in definite purpose or scheme. It is one of the heaviest indictments against the criticism of the mid-nineteenth century that this remarkable book--the most remarkable first book of verse that appeared between Tennyson's and Browning's in the early thirties and _The Defence of Guenevere_ in 1858--seems to have attracted next to no notice at all. It received neither the ungenerous and purblind, though not wholly unjust, abuse which in the long--run did so much good to Tennyson himself, nor the absurd and pernicious bleatings of praise which have greeted certain novices of late years. It seems to have been simply let alone, or else made the subject of quite insignificant comments. In the same year (1849) Mr Arnold was represented in the _Examiner_ of July 21 by a sonnet to the Hungarian nation, which he never included in any book, and which remained peacefully in the dust-bin till a reference in his _Letters_ quite recently set the ruthless reprinter on its track. Except for an ending, itself not very good, the thing is quite valueless: the author himself says to his mother, "it is not worth much." And three years passed before he followed up his first volume with a second, which should still more clearly have warned the intelligent critic that here was somebody, though such a critic would not have been guilty of undue hedging if he had professed himself still unable to decide whether a new great poet had arisen or not. This volume was _Empedodes on Etna and other Poems_, [still] _By A._ London: Fellowes, 1852. It contained two attempts--the title-piece and _Tristram and Iseult_--much longer and more ambitious than anything that the poet had yet done, and thirty-three smaller
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