Robert Browning by C. H. (Charles Harold) Herford
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And star for star, one richness where they mixed,"
the Soul seeing its way in Time without being either dazzled by, or losing, its vision of Eternity, having the saving clue of Love. Dante, for whom Love was the pervading spirit of the universe, and the beginning and end of his inspiration, wrought his vision of eternal truth and his experience of the passing lives of men into such a harmony with unexampled power; and the comparison, implicit in every page of _Sordello_, is driven home with almost scornful bitterness on the last:-- "What he should have been, Could be, and was not--the one step too mean For him to take--we suffer at this day Because of: Ecelin had pushed away Its chance ere Dante could arrive and take That step Sordello spurned, for the world's sake. ... A sorry farce Such life is, after all!" The publication of _Sordello_ in 1840 closes the first phase of Browning's literary career. By the great majority of those who had hailed the splendid promise of _Paracelsus_, the author of _Sordello_ was frankly given up. Surprisingly few thought it worth while to wrestle with the difficult book. It was the day of the gentle literary public which had a few years before recoiled from _Sartor Resartus_, and which found in the difficulty of a book the strongest presumption against it. A later generation, leavened by Carlyle, came near to regarding difficulty as a presumption in its favour, and this more strenuous and athletic attitude towards literature was among the favouring conditions |
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