Masters of Poetry - Paul L. Dunbar. Paul Laurence Dunbar

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СКАЧАТЬ to reckon with the following poems: "Ere Sleep Comes Down to Soothe the Weary Eyes," "The Poet and His Song," "Life," "Promise and Fulfillment," "Ships That Pass in the Night," and "October." In the pure flow of lyrical verse the poet rarely surpassed his early lines:

      Ere sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes,

      How questioneth the soul that other soul—

      The inner sense which neither cheats nor lies,

      But self exposes unto self, a scroll

      Full writ with all life's acts unwise or wise,

      In characters indelible and known;

      So, trembling with the shock of sad surprise,

      The soul doth view its awful self alone,

      Ere sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes.

      As stated in the Preface, we are under obligations to Dodd, Mead & Co. for permission to use the quotations from Dunbar. These are covered by copyright by this firm, as follows: "Ere Sleep Comes Down to Soothe the Weary Eyes," "The Poet and his Song," and "Life," 1896; "Lullaby," 1899; and "Compensation," 1905.

      "The Poet and his Song" is also distinguished for its simplicity and its lyric quality:

      A song is but a little thing,

      And yet what joy it is to sing!

      In hours of toil it gives me zest,

      And when at eve I long for rest;

      When cows come home along the bars,

      And in the fold I hear the bell,

      As night, the Shepherd, herds his stars,

      I sing my song, and all is well.

      * * * * *

      Sometimes the sun, unkindly hot,

      My garden makes a desert spot;

      Sometimes a blight upon the tree

      Takes all the fruit away from me;

      And then with throes of bitter pain

      Rebellious passions rise and swell;

      But life is more than fruit or grain,

      And so I sing, and all is well.

      The two stanzas entitled "Life" have probably been quoted more than any other lines written by the poet:

      A crust of bread and a corner to sleep in,

      A minute to smile and an hour to weep in,

      A pint of joy to a peck of trouble,

      And never a laugh but the moans come double;

      And that is life.

      A crust and a corner that love makes precious,

      With a smile to warm and the tears to refresh us;

      And joy seems sweeter when cares come after,

      And a moan is the finest of foils for laughter;

      And that is life.

      "Promise and Fulfillment" was especially admired by Mrs. Minnie Maddern Fiske, who frequently recited it with never-failing applause. Of the poet's own reading of "Ships that Pass in the Night" on one occasion, Brand Whitlock wrote: "That last evening he recited—oh! what a voice he had—his 'Ships that Pass in the Night.' I can hear him now and see the expression on his fine face as he said, 'Passing! Passing!' It was prophetic."

      Other pieces, no more distinguished in poetic quality, are of special biographical interest. "Robert Gould Shaw" was the expression of pessimism as to the Negro's future in America. "To Louise" was addressed to the young daughter of Dr. Tobey, who, on one occasion, when the poet was greatly depressed, in the simple way of a child cheered him by her gift of a rose. "The Monk's Walk" reflects the poet's thought of being a preacher. Finally, there is the swan song, "Compensation," contributed to Lippincott's, eight exquisite lines:

      Because I had loved so deeply,

      Because I had loved so long,

      God in his great compassion

      Gave me the gift of song.

      Because I have loved so vainly,

      And sung with such faltering breath,

      The Master in infinite mercy

      Offers the boon of Death.

      The dialect poems suffer by quotation, being artistic primarily as wholes. Of these, by common consent, the masterpiece is, "When Malindy Sings," a poem inspired by the singing of the poet's mother. Other pieces in dialect that have proved unusually successful, especially as readings, are "The Rivals," "A Coquette Conquered," "The Ol' Tunes," "A Corn-Song," "When de Co'n Pone's Hot," "How Lucy Backslid," "The Party," "At Candle-Lightin' Time," "Angelina," "Whistling Sam," "Two Little Boots," and "The Old Front Gate." Almost all of these poems represent the true humorist's blending of humor and pathos, and all of them exemplify the delicate and sympathetic irony of which Dunbar was such a master. As representative of the dialect verse at its best, attention might be called to a little poem that was included in the illustrated volume, "Candle-Lightin' Time," but that, strangely enough, was omitted from both of the larger editions of the poems, very probably because the title, "Lullaby," was used more than once by the poet:

      Kiver up yo' haid, my little lady,

      Hyeah de win' a-blowin' out o' do's,

      Don' you kick, ner projick wid de comfo't,

      Less'n fros'll bite yo' little toes.

      Shut yo' eyes, an' snuggle up to mammy;

      Gi' me bofe yo' han's, I hol' 'em tight;

      Don' you be afeard, an' 'mence to trimble

      Des ez soon ez I blows out de light.

      Angels is a-mindin' you, my baby,

      Keepin' off de Bad Man in de night.

      Whut de use o' bein' skeered o' nuffin'?

      You don' fink de da'kness gwine to bite?

      Whut de crackin' soun' you hyeah erroun' you?—

      Lawsy, chile, you tickles me to def!—

      Dat's de man what brings de fros', a-paintin'

      Picters on de winder wid his bref.

      Mammy ain' afeard, you hyeah huh laughin'?

      Go 'way, Mistah Fros', you can't come in;

      Baby ain' erceivin' folks dis evenin',

      Reckon dat you'll have to call ag'in.

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