without a lot of passion

Book review:

A Shropshire Lad

by A. E. Housman (1859-1936)

New York: Dover Publications, Inc., 1990

51 pages

reprint of the “Authorized Edition 1924”

Alfred Edward Housman embraced the late 19th poetry style of relentless rhyming,

which limits word choice and the scope of imagery.

His narratives are very simply credible without a lot of passion. It’s too easy to let a singsong rhythm be the main feature of verse after verse after verse. A lot of his poetry is written in iambic tetrameter.

Housman’s A Shropshire Lad does offer some paths to reflections, as in Section II, which is an

acceptance of the reality of the seasons, and acceptance of the reality of the rhythms in our lives,

and a recognition of natural beauty that surrounds us:

Loveliest of trees, the cherry now

Is hung with bloom along the bough,

And stands about the woodland ride

Wearing white for Eastertide.

Now, of my threescore years and ten,

Twenty will not come again,

And take from seventy springs a score,

It only leaves me fifty more.

And since to look at things in bloom

Fifty springs are little room,

About the woodlands I will go

To see the cherry hung with snow.

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Book review: The Scarlet Letter

the beating hearts…by Nathaniel Hawthorne

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