Epicinian:  Poetry Is a Victory if We Do Not Bastardize It

Epicinian:  Poetry Is a Victory if We Do Not Bastardize It

“The continuous efforts of English poets in every generation to rediscover a ‘language really used by men’ would have been incomprehensible to a[n ancient] Greek.’” ~ Michael Schmidt, The First Poets, 15, quoting W. H. Auden, The Portable Greek Reader (New York, 1948), 4.

Why bother?  Why endeavour to make verse

Sound common like a labourer at tea

Time?  Poems like that turn into a curse

Or mumbling, not the soaring apogee

Of language Homer made and Sappho sang.

Why rape the beauty of the poet’s aim

And make it sound like dialectal slang?

Yes, humor might result, but what a shame

To turn the gold of poetry to lead.

The argot of the plumber does not pair

With sonnets.  Accents of the potting shed

Will mar the sound of hieratic prayer.

..So Wordsworth and drugged Coleridge were wrong.

….We do not want the football pitch in song.