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THE ONCE AND FUTURE POET<br />

The great paradox of “Lycidas” as a work of art can be glimpsed in these lines. A<br />

poet claims to be doing, once more, what he seems to be doing here for the first<br />

time, a claim that lies at the heart of most criticism of the poem, from Johnson’s<br />

early attack on “Lycidas” for its artificiality (“Where there is leisure for fiction<br />

there is little grief”) to the many modern defenses of the poem as an authentic<br />

act of mourning, as an original response to a “crisis,” whether personal or<br />

political or some combination of the two, as the elegy eventually insists. 31 A<br />

poem as luxurious and ecstatic as “Lycidas” will never become too familiar, in<br />

spite of its frequent appearance in the classroom or its often decried canonical<br />

status. Nor is it possible to offer here anything approaching another “full”<br />

reading. But the connections to, as well as the departures from, the masque do<br />

not often receive the emphasis they perhaps deserve. The most useful criticism<br />

of “Lycidas” from this angle tends to emphasize the prophetic connections<br />

between the masque and the elegy, the emerging sense of the poet’s public<br />

“voice.” 32 Audible in the Lady’s “sacred vehemence,” it can be heard to climb to<br />

an even sharper pitch in St. Peter’s diatribe against the clergy quoted partly<br />

above, still referred to in the Hughes edition as a “digression.” If a digression, it<br />

burns long with corrosive anger. Only one other verse paragraph in the poem<br />

exceeds this one in length, and it ends by sounding a catastrophic warning in<br />

one of literature’s most charged images, enigmatic in the mysterious precision of<br />

its vehicle, but unmistakable in the tenor of its finality:<br />

Besides what the grim Wolf with privy paw<br />

Daily devours apace, and nothing said;<br />

But that two-handed engine at the door<br />

Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.<br />

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(ll. 128–31)<br />

“Lycidas” rhymes irregularly, but to great effect, closing the door here on the<br />

ravenous wolves now altogether out of their sheep’s clothing. The force of<br />

Milton’s apocalyptic smiting at this point helps to justify the view that, among<br />

the many “sources” figuring into the poem, an important place should be<br />

allotted to one of the most notorious instances of Laud’s program for<br />

ecclesiastical conformity carried out just two months before King’s death: the<br />

dramatic ear-cropping (and subsequent martyrdom) in early June of the<br />

Puritans Henry Burton, John Bastwick, and William Prynne. 33 “Lycidas” is a<br />

poem of retaliation.<br />

Casting grief in the form of a pastoral elegy allows Milton to activate the rusty<br />

machinery of political satire with greater force than Drayton ever dreamed. But<br />

the guise of a fellow pastoral singer—an “uncouth Swain” we learn at the end—<br />

also sanctions a roughness of expression, a bewailing, well beyond anything<br />

explored in the earlier poetry including A Mask, indeed far beyond anything yet<br />

written in English, if we take John Crowe Ransom’s summary point that “there

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