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ENG LYRIC POETRY.pdf - STIBA Malang

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FROM WROTH TO PHILIPS<br />

Yet that which most my troubled sence doth move<br />

Is to leave all, and take the thread of love.<br />

Jonson very likely had in mind this and the following thirteen sonnets that form<br />

“A crowne of Sonetts dedicated to Love” when he invokes the image of a crown<br />

to begin his epigram “To Mary, Lady Wroth”:<br />

How well, fair crown of your fair sex, might he<br />

That but the twilight of your sprite did see,<br />

And noted for what flesh such souls were framed,<br />

Know you to be a Sidney, though unnamed.<br />

And just as likely, Jonson implies, the reader years hence will know her as a<br />

Sidney for her “crown” even if she herself remains unnamed. In the intricate<br />

weavings of the coronal form, we trace her lineage—her uncle included one<br />

example in The Old Arcadia—and perhaps her ambition to complete a sequence<br />

whose complicated artistry baffled her father. (Sir Robert Sidney managed to<br />

complete drafts of only four out of a probable thirteen poems.) 17 And in<br />

celebrating constancy as the highest rung in the Neoplatonic ladder of love, as<br />

happens most emphatically (and appropriately) in the crown of sonnets, Wroth<br />

locates herself squarely within a Sidneyan tradition of the idealizing court poet,<br />

whose skills are valued precisely because he (and now she) can feign notable<br />

images of virtue for others to emulate. As for the idea of the labyrinth of love<br />

quoted above, Wroth leaves her individual signature in the turns and<br />

counterturns of phrase and argument. Hesitant and yet resolute, she is more the<br />

Daedalian artist working out her amatory predicament than a female Theseus<br />

relying on her wits to escape love’s clutches: a modest Britomart not too bold<br />

and yet, notwithstanding love’s manifold trials, willing to embrace love’s<br />

experience and “turn” it into verse.<br />

Aemilia Lanyer, by contrast, is neither Daedalus nor Britomart. Until<br />

recently, in fact, what fame this daughter of a Venetian-born musician and his<br />

common-law wife possessed rested on A.L.Rowse’s questionable nomination of<br />

her for the role of the “dark lady” in Shakespeare’s sonnets. The evidence for<br />

the attribution is slim at best, but the association hints (darkly) at one of the<br />

major differences between Wroth and Lanyer. Although their paths must have<br />

crossed at court, the particular literary traditions and models open to Wroth<br />

were less accessible, although not quite closed, to Lanyer, who could claim only<br />

a marginal, not a lineal, connection to nobility. But claim it she did. Salve Deus<br />

Rex Judaeorum (1611), a slender quarto of 110 pages, is Lanyer’s only publication<br />

and a chief source of the little we know about her, but it speaks volumes about<br />

Lanyer’s desire to use poetry to create a place for herself and for women in the<br />

highly stratified, gender-conscious world of Jacobean society.<br />

Here, for example, is the spacious opening stanza from the first of no less than<br />

ten dedicatory addresses (excluding her general preface “To the Vertuous<br />

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