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THE SHORT OXFORD HISTORY OF ENGLISH LITERATURE

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poem relies far more on formal soliloquy, static declamation, and rhetorical complaint than did Venus and Adonis. Its<br />

narrative movement from Tarquin’s plotting of his assault through its realization to Lucrece’s exemplary death is<br />

purposefully staggered by sections which offer analyses of, and metaphors for, characters’ motives, pangs, and<br />

passions.<br />

Lucrece’s resolute response to her violation follows the high Roman fashion of an assertion of personal integrity in<br />

the face of disaster: having eloquently denounced her ravisher, she commits suicide. The no less dignified lament of<br />

the unnamed female narrator of ‘A Lover’s Complaint’, however, looks less to Roman models than to the late<br />

medieval and Tudor tradition of the ‘complaint’. The poem, published as an addendum to Shakespeare’s Sonnets in<br />

1609, represents the confession of a straw-hatted country girl who has come to recognize ‘the patterns of [her former<br />

lover’s] foul beguiling’. She has been taken in by his protests of love, his presents, his ‘deep-brained sonnets’, and,<br />

above all, by his tears; now, in the agony of her desertion she is throwing his love-tokens and the torn remains of his<br />

letters into a river. In one sense she resembles the ‘poor soul’ of Desdemona’s ‘song of willow’; in another, she is a<br />

refiguration of the suicidal Ophelia. More crucially, Shakespeare’s original readers would probably have recognized<br />

that in placing the poem at the end of his Sonnets he was reflecting on the shape of Daniel’s Delia which had been<br />

published in 1592 with the addition of ‘The Complaint of Rosamond’, an account of the seduction and destruction of<br />

Henry II’s mistress, ‘the Fair Rosamond’. ‘A Lover’s Complaint’ can also be taken as a particularly bitter coda to the<br />

Sonnets, one which provides a poignant trans-sexual echo of the concern in some of the most striking of the later<br />

poems with confusion, frustration, sexual betrayal, and seduction.<br />

Shakespeare’s 154 Sonnets have generally been recognized as falling into three distinct groups. The first 126 are<br />

addressed to a ‘fair youth’; the next 26 refer to a new association with the ‘Dark Lady’; the last two give a new twist<br />

to the erotic theme by playing fancifully with stories of Cupid and the loss of his (phallic) ‘brand’. These unmarked<br />

divisions contain within them subgroups (sonnets 1-17, for example, encourage the youth to marry, while sonnets 76-<br />

86 are disturbed by the threat posed by a rival poet). In the later poems the ambiguous relationship between the<br />

narrator, the young man, and the Dark Lady takes on the nature of an emotional triangle in which, as sonnet 144<br />

suggests, the narrator is torn not only between ‘Two loves ... of comfort and despair’ but also between the love for the<br />

young man and the love for the woman who appears to have seduced him. If these later poems suggest a confusion of<br />

motive and an emotional turmoil, they also serve to remind readers that the overall sequence of the Sonnets neither<br />

traces an autobiographical pattern nor implies a line of narrative development. Although the ‘Dark Lady’ poems<br />

clearly imply a series of dislocated reactions and shifting viewpoints, the ostensibly adulatory poems addressed to the<br />

young man ought also to be seen<br />

[p. 143]<br />

as heterogeneous, and occasionally fraught interrogations of the language and perception of love. Shakespeare both<br />

reorders and confounds Petrarchan conventions. In two sonnets, addressed respectively to the man and to the woman -<br />

numbers 21 (‘So is it not with me as with that Muse, | Stirred by a painted beauty to his verse’) and 130 (‘My<br />

mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun’) - the old hyperboles applied to human beauty are qualified and questioned.<br />

Elsewhere the poet transfers exaggerated praise from the ‘mistress’ of earlier sonnet sequences to a ‘master’. The<br />

‘lovely boy’ is famously compared to a summer’s day (18); he, the ambiguous ‘master-mistress’ of the poet’s passion,<br />

has a woman's face, ‘with Nature’s own hand painted’ (20); he is the ‘Lord of my love’ to whom the poet is a vassal<br />

(26); he is the Muse ‘that pour’st into my verse | Thine own sweet argument’ (38), and he ennobles the humble poet<br />

with a love that is ‘better than high birth ... | Richer than wealth, prouder than garments cost’ (91). Where sonnet 54<br />

sees poetry as the distiller of truth, sonnet 55 proudly claims that ‘Not marble nor the gilded monuments | Of princes<br />

shall outlive this powerful rhyme’, and sonnet 81 announces that his name ‘from hence immortal life shall have’, we<br />

neither learn the boy’s name nor do we have a precise idea of what he looks like.<br />

Nevertheless, time and mortality haunt the first 126 poems. In sonnet 12 (‘When I do count the clock that tells the<br />

time’) the poet relates arbitrary human measurements of time to those of the biological clock before resorting, almost<br />

in desperation, to a plea for procreation as the only defence against death. In the superbly controlled sonnet 64,<br />

however, love itself has to be defined against the steady pressure of individual, political, and geographical change:<br />

When I have seen by Time’s fell hand defaced<br />

The rich proud cost of outworn buried age,<br />

When sometime lofty towers I see down-razed,<br />

And brass eternal slave to mortal rage;<br />

When I have seen the hungry ocean gain<br />

Advantage on the kingdom of the shore,<br />

And the firm soil win of the wat’ry main,<br />

Increasing store with loss and loss with store;

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