Lloyd Evans celebrates Tennyson’s miraculous musicality
‘He had the finest ear of any English poet,’ said W.H. Auden. ‘He was also, undoubtedly, the stupidest.’ This famous jibe aimed at Tennyson (whose bicentenary falls on 6 August) is revealing in its shrill and almost triumphant bitchiness. Every age rejects the one before and it’s no surprise that Auden, a gay, left-wing, pacifist democrat, was keen to advertise his contempt for the uxorious, High Church, monarch-loving imperialist. But the severity of his scorn and its blatant falsehood (Tennyson knew half a dozen languages and was famed for the brilliance of his conversation) suggest that Auden’s real feelings may have been more complex than he liked to admit. Samuel Beckett, his near contemporary, adored Tennyson and it would be no surprise to learn that Auden secretly shared his enthusiasm.
Tennyson is particularly cherished by all lovers of verse and for reasons that aren’t fully appreciated.
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