The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 09 - Friedrich Hebbel and Otto Ludwig by Various
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Ruge, Hettner, and Theodor Vischer, perceived what he was aiming at, and
his own public discussions were so abstruse and repellent that it is no wonder they were misunderstood. Grillparzer declared that he was groping in esthetic fog. Julian Schmidt recognized his power and the poetic charm of many of his passages, but thought him in danger of crossing the line which separates sense from nonsense, genius from insanity. Hebbel was restive under criticism, and the method of his polemics tended rather to exasperate than to conciliate his adversaries. Meanwhile _Maria Magdalena_ and _Judith_ were performed at the _Hofburgtheater_, with Christine as the heroine. But in 1850 Heinrich Laube became director of this theatre, and he not only rejected one play of Hebbel's after another, but also withdrew from Christine the leading parts which she had heretofore taken in the regular repertory. The new epoch in Hebbel's dramatic activity really began in 1848. The fruits of his sojourn in Italy, _A Tragedy in Sicily_ (1846), _Julia_ (1847), and _New Poems_ (published in 1847) were mediocre stragglers in the train of his first successes. But _Herodes and Mariamne_, begun in 1847 and completed in November, 1848, is the first of a new series of masterpieces. Mariamne, Hebbel said, was not simply written for Christine, she _was_ Christine. _The Ruby_, which followed in the spring of 1849, is a graceful dramatization of a fairy-tale written ten years before in Munich; _Michel Angelo_ (1850), a satire on his critics, is a slight but clever refutation of ignorant presumption. _Agnes Bernauer_ (1851) is a worthy successor of _Herodes and Mariamne_; _Gyges and his Ring_ (1854) is the most poetic and perhaps the most characteristic of his dramas. The trilogy on the _Nibelungen_ (1855-1860) was Hebbel's last great work, ranking with Grillparzer's _Golden Fleece_ and Schiller's _Wallenstein_; and if he had lived to complete _Demetrius_, we should have had another remarkable drama, on a subject which Schiller |
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