Frédéric Mistral - Poet and Leader in Provence by Charles Alfred Downer
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general higher culture in French literature. But they will doubtless
enjoy that poetry best which sings to them of themselves in the speech of their firesides. Mistral has endowed them with a verse language that has high artistic possibilities, some of which he has realized most completely. The music of his verse is the music that expresses the nature of his people. It is the music of the _gai savoir_. Brightness, merriment, movement, quick and sudden emotion,--not often deep or sustained,--exuberance and enthusiasm, love of light and life, are predominant; and the verse, absolutely free from strong and heavy combinations of consonants, ripples and glistens with its pretty terminations, full of color, full of vivacity, full of the sunny south. [Footnote 6: In the castle at Tarascon there is a queen, there is a fairy, In the castle of Tarascon There is a fairy in hiding. The one who shall open the prison wherein she is confined, The one who shall open for her, Perhaps she will love him. ] [Footnote 7: The ship comes from Majorca with a cargo of oranges: the mainmast of the ship has been crowned with green garlands: safely the ship arrives from Majorca.] [Footnote 8: There blows, in this age, a proud wind, which would make a mere hash of all herbs: we, the good Provençals, defend the old home over which our swallows hover.] |
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