The Poetical Works of Thomas Hood by Thomas Hood
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skimming readers, rather than under conditions of greater permanency;
and the result is as we find it in his works. His son expresses the opinion that part of Hood's success in comic writing arose from his early reading of _Humphrey Clinker_, _Tristram Shandy_, _Tom Jones_, and other works of that period, and imbuing himself with their style: a remark, however, which applies to his prose rather than his poetical works. Certain it is that the appetite for all kinds of fun, verbal and other was a part of Hood's nature. We see it in the practical jokes he was continually playing on his good-humored wife--such as altering into grotesque absurdity many of the words contained in her letters to friends: we see it--the mere animal love of jocularity, as it might be termed--in such a small point as his frequently addressing his friend Philip de Franck, in letters, by the words, "Tim, says he," instead of any human appellative[3] Hood reminds us very much of one of Shakespeare's Fools (to use the word in no invidious sense) transported into the nineteenth century,--the Fool in _King Lear_, or Touchstone. For the occasional sallies of coarseness or ribaldry, the spirit of the time has substituted a _bourgeois_ good-humor which respects the family circle, and haunts the kitchen-stairs; for the biting jeer, intended to make some victim uncomfortable, it gives the sarcastic or sprightly banter, not unconscious of an effort at moral amelioration; for the sententious sagacity, and humorous enjoyment of the nature of man, it gives bright thoughts and a humanitarian sympathy. But, on the whole, the intellectual personality is nearly the same: seeking by natural affinity, and enjoying to the uttermost, whatever tends to lightness of heart and to ridicule--thus dwelling indeed in the region of the commonplace and the gross, but constantly informing it with some suggestion of poetry, somewise side-meaning, or some form of sweetness and grace. These observations relate of course to Hood's humorous poems: into his grave and pathetic poems he can import qualities still |
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