Parodies of the works of English & American authors, vol. II
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Parodies of the works of English & American authors, vol. II
Parodies
With ordinary steadiness and application, a brilliant future awaited
him, but his craving for drink proved fatal, although he struggled
against it so far as to take the pledge of total abstinence. He
started to visit New York, on business, and reached Baltimore on
October 3, 1849, where it is supposed that he took some drugged
whiskey, as he was found helpless in the streets. He was conveyed to
the Washington University Hospital, where he died on the 7th of
October, 1849.
Of his Poems, those which are the best known, and the most generally
admired, are amongst the latest he produced. Thus, “The Raven,” which
obtained a great and immediate success, was not published until early
in 1845; “Eulalie,” in August, 1845; “Ulalume,” most musical, most
melancholy of poems, appropriately appeared soon after his wife’s
death.
“To my Mother” was addressed to his mother-in-law, and best friend,
Mrs. Clemm, in 1849; “Eldorado” and “For Annie” came out in the same
year; whilst the two very celebrated poems, “Annabel Lee” and “The
Bells” were not published until after their author’s death.
All his poems have a melancholy tinge, and, unlike most modern
American authors, Poe seems almost destitute of humour.
“The Raven” is at once the most characteristic and the most popular of
his poems; it is also that which is most frequently selected for
parody, or imitation. Many authors have also adopted the metre for
serious poems, such as “The Gazelle” and “The Dove.” Poe wrote an
ingenious and amusing account of the origin and growth of “The Raven.”
The article is much too long, and too discursive, to give in full; but
the following extracts contain its most important passages:――
THE PHILOSOPHY OF COMPOSITION.
* * * * *
Holding in view these considerations, as well as that degree
of excitement which I deemed not above the popular, while
not below the critical taste, I reached at once what I
conceived the proper _length_ for my intended poem――a length
of about one hundred lines. It is, in fact, a hundred and
eight.
My next thought concerned the choice of an impression, or
effect, to be conveyed: and here I may as well observe that,
throughout the construction, I kept steadily in view the
design of rendering the work _universally_ appreciable. I
should be carried too far out of my immediate topic were I
to demonstrate a point upon which I have repeatedly
insisted, and which, with the poetical, stands not in the
slightest need of demonstration――the point, I mean that
Beauty is the sole legitimate province of the Poem.
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