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Disjecta Membra1: A review of Tendencies in Modern American Poetry, by Amy Lowell
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New York: Macmillan, 1917.
Miss Lowell, who not very long ago discovered six poets in France, has now mustered six poets from among her own nation.
In the first stage, beauty is a thing remembered and haunting; in the third stage, it is re-discovered and intoxicating; but in the second, it is crowded out by the stress of travail, by the pangs of a birth which has not occurred. [141]
This painful second stage is “embodied,” we are told, by Mr. Masters. As Miss Lowell herself says, “Words are stubborn things, it requires much training to make them docile to one’s purpose” [288-89]. But Miss Lowell’s words are well trained; and fly obediently from trope to trope at her bidding. Thus
But what makes the particular delight of Miss Lowell’s book is the personal tone. Her method is as remorselessly intimate as Sainte-Beuve’s. Only quotation is adequate:
Mr. Robinson, as his name implies, comes of good Anglo-Saxon stock. [10]
Mr. Frost . . . entered Dartmouth College. College, however, did not agree with his state of mind. . . . He stayed at Harvard for two years. . . . He was too old for college curriculums [
The whole farming industry of New England had been knocked on the head by the opening up of the West. [95]
When Mr. Masters was about fourteen years old there came to Lewiston as assistant to the Principal of the High School, a certain Mary Fisher. [148]
Carl Sandburg’s father was a Swedish immigrant whose real name was August Johnson. [204]
In 1911, Miss Doolittle went abroad. . . . She had known Ezra Pound years before. [251]
Mr. Pound’s connexion with Imagism is briefly mentioned on
As for criticism, I need only observe that Miss Lowell considers Fletcher “a more original poet than Arthur Rimbaud” [295], and affirms that
How many excellent books of a past age are neglected because of this over-insistence upon sex! . . . The plays of Congreve would be as well known as those of Sheridan were it not for this. It is slow suicide for an author to commit this blunder. [175]
But the important point is this. Miss Lowell says that art is like politics. Her own rôle is thus Director of Propaganda. It strikes me as a most unfortunate thing that this all-American propaganda should continue. Among the six victims of Miss Lowell’s enthusiasm, only one...