The Poetical Works of Thomas Traherne, 1636?-1674, from the original manuscripts — John Shaqi
The Poetical Works of Thomas Traherne, 1636?-1674, from the original manuscriptsTraherne, Thomas
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Traherne, 1636?-1674, from the original manuscripts
Traherne, Thomas
English poetry -- Early modern, 1500-1700
Though the reader will, I hope, have agreed with my contention that
Traherne anticipated a good many poetical ideas which have been thought
to belong to much later dates, I can hardly expect him to accept
without demur the claim I am now about to make on the poet's behalf.
That Traherne had a considerable genius for metaphysics will be evident
to any one who reads his "Christian Ethicks," or who studies at all
carefully the contents of the present volume. But to claim that he was
the originator of the metaphysical system which, since it was first
made known, has created more discussion and exercised more influence
than any other has done, will probably seem at first to be a very
extravagant assertion. Yet that he had at least a clear prevision of
that famous system which is known as the Berkeleian philosophy is, I
think, incontestable. That theory, it seems to me, could hardly be
stated in a clearer or more precise manner than it is in Traherne's
poem entitled "My Spirit." I am much mistaken if the theory of
"the non-existence of independent matter," which is the essence of
Berkeley's system, is not to be found in this poem--not, it is true,
stated as a philosophical dogma, but yet clearly implied, and not
merely introduced as a flight of poetical fancy. It seems to me that
if the following stanza from that poem is not altogether meaningless,
no other construction can be placed upon it than that its author was a
Berkeleian before Berkeley was born:
This made me present evermore
With whatsoe'er I saw.
An object, if it were before
My eyes, was by Dame Nature's law
Within my soul. Her store
Was all at once within me: all Her treasures
Were my immediate and internal pleasures,
Substantial joys which did inform my Mind.
With all She wrought
My Soul was fraught
And every object in my Heart a Thought
Begot or was; I could not tell
Whether the things did there
Themselves appear,
Which in my Spirit truly seem'd to dwell;
_Or whether my conforming Mind
Were not even all that therein shin'd_.
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