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The poets of this ‘school’ have a fondness for indulging in ‘nice speculations of
philosophy’ in unusual context. The poems are also usually fairly concentrated in
thought, dense of meaning. The poet seems to cram as much by way of thought
or speculation into the smallest space when dealing with what is often a vast
subject which in another person’s hands would be contained within the covers of
a book. The reader is often held to an idea or line of argument. He is not invited
to ‘pause upon it, or wander with it, muse upon it or reBlect upon it’, (Keats)
before the poet is off again with the next extrapolation of his ideas. It follows
that a metaphysical poem tends to be fairly brief with words chosen with skill
and care. Often the phrase ‘strong lines’ is used in association with metaphysical
poems, meaning following a single thought through to the end of the piece.
There is also a fondness for ‘conceits’. A conceit is a comparison whose ingenuity
is sometimes more striking than its appropriateness.
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VII
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Death be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadful, for, thou art not soe,
For, those, whom thou thinks’t, thou dost overthrow,
Die not, poore death, not yet canst thou kill mee.
From rest and sleepe, which but thy pictures bee,
Much pleasure, then from thee, much more must Blow,
And soonest our best men with thee doe goe,
Rest of their bones, and soules deliverie.
Thou are slave to Fate, Chance, kings and desperate men,
And dost with poyson, warre, and sicknesse dwell,
And poppie, or charmes can make us sleepe as well,
And better than thy stroke: why swell’st thou then?
One short sleepe past, we wake eternally,
And death shall be no more; death, thou shalt die.
XIV
Redemption
Easter Wings
Song
Sonnet:
Peace
Nor Time, nor Place, nor Chance, nor Death can bow
My least desires unto the least remove;
He’s Birmly mine by oath; I his by vow;
He’s mine by faith, I am his by love;
He’s mine by water, I am his by wine;
Thus I my best beloved’s am; this he is mine.
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Thomas Carew
Abraham Cowley
Richard Crashaw
Sir William Davenant
John Donne
Sir Richard Fanshawe
Sidney Godolphin
Fulke Greville
George Herbert
Ben Jonson
Richard Lovelace
Andrew Marvell
John Milton
Francis Quarles
Sir Walter Raleigh
William Shakespeare
Robert Southwell
Sir john Suckling
Thomas Traherne
Henry Vaughan
John Wilmot, Earl of Rochester
Sir Henry Wotton