Three things were in those days particularly noticeable in the head
of Coventry Patmore: the vast convex brows, arched with vision; the
bright, shrewd, bluish-grey eyes, the outer fold of one eyelid
permanently and humorously drooping; and the wilful, sensuous
mouth. These three seemed ever at war among themselves; they spoke
three different tongues; they proclaimed a man of dreams, a canny
man of business, a man of vehement determination. It was the
harmony of these in apparently discordant contrast which made the
face so fascinating; the dwellers under this strange mask were
three, and the problem was how they contrived the common life.
That is a portrait which is also an interpretation, and many of the
pages on this 'angular, vivid, discordant, and yet exquisitely
fascinating person,' are full of a similar insight. They contain many of
those anecdotes which indicate crises, a thing very different from the
merely decorative anecdotes of the ordinary biographer. The book,
written by one who has been a good friend to many poets, and to none a
more valuable friend than to Patmore, gives us a more vivid sense of
what Patmore was as a man than anything except Mr. Sargent's two
portraits, and a remarkable article by Mr. Frederick Greenwood,
published after the book, as a sort of appendix, which it completes on
the spiritual side.
To these portraits of Patmore I have nothing of importance to add; and I
have given my own estimate of Patmore as a poet in an essay published in
1897, in _Studies in Two Literatures_. But I should like to supplement
these various studies by a few supplementary notes, and the discussion
of a few points, chiefly technical, connected with his art as a poet. I
knew Patmore only during the last ten years of his life, and never with
any real intimacy; but as I have been turning over a little bundle of
his letters, written with a quill on greyish-blue paper, in the fine,
careless handwriting which had something of the distinction of the
writer, it seems to me that there are things in them characteristic
enough to be worth preserving.
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