Poets, Spanish; Spanish poetry -- History and criticism; Spanish poetry -- Translations into English
If the character of the poetry may be taken as the criterion by which
to judge of the degree of civilization to which any people had attained
in the earlier period of their history, Spain has a good right to
claim the first place among the nations of Europe, when emerging
from that period denominated the Dark Ages. While the popular poetry
of other nations at that period was almost entirely occupied with
childish stories of giants and supernatural beings, or in magnifying
the outrages of their heroes, and even of their outlaws, as if they
were honourable exploits, instead of merely murder and rapine, the
Spanish bards were engaged in celebrating the patriotism and prowess
of their Christian warriors in strains not unworthy of the deeds they
commemorated. Those strains have been made sufficiently well-known to
the English reader by the labours of Southey and Lockhart, for which
the student of Spanish literature must feel the utmost respect and
gratitude, as well as by those of Rodd, Bowring and others. From their
translations the character of those warriors will be found to have
been distinguished, differently from those of other nations in that
age, for the milder virtues combined with pure chivalrous enterprise.
If, as apparently was the case, the great champion, known as the
Cid, especially was deserving of the eminently honourable character
depicted for him by the poets, the popular feeling must have attained
something of the same tone when he was adopted as the first object
of national regard. Coming of a chivalrous race, engaged in a sacred
warfare, the Cid combined in his character all that was most noble in
human conduct, and gave to his countrymen a fame which they knew full
well how to appreciate. Thus the spirit which the ballads breathed in
recounting his exploits was one in unison with that of the people. Each
Spaniard of after-times, in listening to those recitals, felt he had no
need to connect himself with fabulous narratives. He could say, like
Diomede,--“Of this race and blood do I boast myself to be”--
Ταύτης τοι γενεῆς τε καὶ αἴματος εὕχομαι εἶναι,
and so feeling could identify himself truly with his heroes.
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