Goethe's literary essays : $b A selection in EnglishGoethe, Johann Wolfgang von
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Goethe's literary essays : $b A selection in English
Goethe, Johann Wolfgang von
Art; Literature -- History and criticism
Molière is so great that one is astonished anew every time one reads
him. He is a man by himself--his pieces border on tragedy; they are
apprehensive; and no one has the courage to imitate them. His _Miser_,
where the vice destroys all the natural piety between father and son,
is especially great, and in a high sense tragic. But when, in a German
paraphrase, the son is changed into a relation, the whole is weakened,
and loses its significance. They feared to show the vice in its true
nature, as he did; but what is tragic there, or indeed anywhere, except
what is intolerable?
I read some pieces of Molière’s every year, just as, from time to time,
I contemplate the engravings after the great Italian masters. For we
little men are not able to retain the greatness of such things within
ourselves; we must therefore return to them from time to time, and
renew our impressions.
* * * * *
If we, for our modern purposes, wish to learn how to conduct ourselves
upon the theatre, Molière is the man to whom we should apply.
Do you know his _Malade Imaginaire_? There is a scene in it which,
as often as I read the piece, appears to me the symbol of a perfect
knowledge of the boards. I mean the scene where the “malade imaginaire”
asks his little daughter Louison if there has not been a young man in
the chamber of her eldest sister.
Now, any other who did not understand his craft so well would have let
the little Louison plainly tell the fact at once, and there would have
been the end of the matter.
But what various motives for delay are introduced by Molière into this
examination, for the sake of life and effect. He first makes the little
Louison act as if she did not understand her father; then she denies
that she knows anything; then, threatened with the rod, she falls down
as if dead; then, when her father bursts out in despair, she springs up
from her feigned swoon with roguish hilarity, and at last, little by
little, she confesses all.
My explanation can only give you a very meagre notion of the animation
of the scene; but read this scene yourself till you become thoroughly
impressed with its theatrical worth, and you will confess that there is
more practical instruction contained in it than in all the theories in
the world.
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