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Stonepit

Stonepit


The passing traveller with wonder sees
A deep and ancient stonepit full of trees;
So deep and very deep the place has been,
The church might stand within and not be seen.
The passing stranger oft with wonder stops
And thinks he een could walk upon their tops,
And often stoops to see the busy crow,
And stands above and sees the eggs below;
And while the wild horse gives its head a toss,
The squirrel dances up and runs across.
The boy that stands and kills the black nosed bee
Dares down as soon as magpies' nests are found,
And wonders when he climbs the highest tree
To find it reaches scarce above the ground.
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Song's Eternity

Song's Eternity

What is song's eternity?
Come and see.
Can it noise and bustle be?
Come and see.
Praises sung or praises said
Can it be?
Wait awhile and these are dead -
Sigh, sigh;
Be they high or lowly bred
They die.


What is song's eternity?
Come and see.
Melodies of earth and sky,
Here they be.
Song once sung to Adam's ears
Can it be?
Ballads of six thousand years
Thrive, thrive;
Songs awaken with the spheres
Alive.


Mighty songs that miss decay,
What are they?
Crowds and cities pass away
Like a day.
Books are out and books are read;
What are they?
Years will lay them with the dead -
Sigh, sigh;
Trifles unto nothing wed,
They die.


Dreamers, mark the honey bee;
Mark the tree
Where the blue cap "tootle tee"
Sings a glee
Sung to Adam and to Eve -
Here they be.
When floods covered every bough,
Noah's ark
Heard that ballad singing now;
Hark, hark,


"Tootle tootle tootle tee" -
Can it be
Pride and fame must shadows be?
Come and see -
Every season owns her own;
Bird and bee
Sing creation's music on;
Nature's glee



Is in every mood and tone
Eternity.
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Song #4

Song #4

I wish I was where I would be,
With love alone to dwell,
Was I but her or she but me,
Then love would all be well.
I wish to send my thoughts to her
As quick as thoughts can fly,
But as the winds the waters stir
The mirrors change and fly.
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Snow Storm

Snow Storm

What a night! The wind howls, hisses, and but stops
To howl more loud, while the snow volley keeps
Incessant batter at the window pane,
Making our comfort feel as sweet again;
And in the morning, when the tempest drops,
At every cottage door mountainous heaps
Of snow lie drifted, that all entrance stops
Untill the beesom and the shovel gain
The path, and leave a wall on either side.
The shepherd rambling valleys white and wide
With new sensations his old memory fills,
When hedges left at night, no more descried,
Are turned to one white sweep of curving hills,
And trees turned bushes half their bodies hide.


The boy that goes to fodder with surprise
Walks oer the gate he opened yesternight.
The hedges all have vanished from his eyes;
Een some tree tops the sheep could reach to bite.
The novel scene emboldens new delight,
And, though with cautious steps his sports begin,
He bolder shuffles the huge hills of snow,
Till down he drops and plunges to the chin,
And struggles much and oft escape to win--
Then turns and laughs but dare not further go;
For deep the grass and bushes lie below,
Where little birds that soon at eve went in
With heads tucked in their wings now pine for day
And little feel boys oer their heads can stray.
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Song #2

Song #2

One gloomy eve I roamed about
Neath Oxey's hazel bowers,
While timid hares were darting out,
To crop the dewy flowers;
And soothing was the scene to me,
Right pleased was my soul,
My breast was calm as summer's sea
When waves forget to roll.


But short was even's placid smile,
My startled soul to charm,
When Nelly lightly skipt the stile,
With milk-pail on her arm:
One careless look on me she flung,
As bright as parting day;
And like a hawk from covert sprung,
It pounced my peace away.
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Secret Love

Secret Love

I hid my love when young till I
Couldn't bear the buzzing of a fly;
I hid my love to my despite
Till I could not bear to look at light:
I dare not gaze upon her face
But left her memory in each place;
Where eer I saw a wild flower lie
I kissed and bade my love good bye.


I met her in the greenest dells
Where dewdrops pearl the wood blue bells
The lost breeze kissed her bright blue eye,
The bee kissed and went singing by,
A sunbeam found a passage there,
A gold chain round her neck so fair;
As secret as the wild bee's song
She lay there all the summer long.


I hid my love in field and town
Till een the breeze would knock me down,
The bees seemed singing ballads oer,
The fly's bass turned a lion's roar;
And even silence found a tongue,
To haunt me all the summer long;
The riddle nature could not prove
Was nothing else but secret love.
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Scandal

Scandal


She hastens out and scarcely pins her clothes
To hear the news and tell the news she knows;
She talks of sluts, marks each unmended gown,
Her self the dirtiest slut in all the town.
She stands with eager haste at slander's tale,
And drinks the news as drunkards drink their ale.
Excuse is ready at the biggest lie--
She only heard it and it passes bye.
The very cat looks up and knows her face
And hastens to the chair to get the place;
When once set down she never goes away,
Till tales are done and talk has nought to say.
She goes from house to house the village oer,
Her slander bothers everybody's door.
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Remembrances

Remembrances


Summer pleasures they are gone like to visions every one
And the cloudy days of autumn and of winter cometh on
I tried to call them back but unbidden they are gone
Far away from heart and eye and for ever far away
Dear heart and can it be that such raptures meet decay
I thought them all eternal when by Langley Bush I lay
I thought them joys eternal when I used to shout and play
On its bank at 'clink and bandy' 'chock' and 'taw' and
ducking stone
Where silence sitteth now on the wild heath as her own
Like a ruin of the past all alone

When I used to lie and sing by old eastwells boiling spring
When I used to tie the willow boughs together for a 'swing'
And fish with crooked pins and thread and never catch a
thing
With heart just like a feather- now as heavy as a stone
When beneath old lea close oak I the bottom branches broke
To make our harvest cart like so many working folk
And then to cut a straw at the brook to have a soak
O I never dreamed of parting or that trouble had a sting
Or that pleasures like a flock of birds would ever take to
wing
Leaving nothing but a little naked spring

When jumping time away on old cross berry way
And eating awes like sugar plumbs ere they had lost the may
And skipping like a leveret before the peep of day
On the rolly polly up and downs of pleasant swordy well
When in round oaks narrow lane as the south got black again
We sought the hollow ash that was shelter from the rain
With our pockets full of peas we had stolen from the grain
How delicious was the dinner time on such a showry day
O words are poor receipts for what time hath stole away
The ancient pulpit trees and the play

When for school oer 'little field' with its brook and wooden
brig
Where I swaggered like a man though I was not half so big
While I held my little plough though twas but a willow twig
And drove my team along made of nothing but a name
'Gee hep' and 'hoit' and 'woi'- O I never call to mind
These pleasant names of places but I leave a sigh behind
While I see the little mouldywharps hang sweeing to the wind
On the only aged willow that in all the field remains
And nature hides her face where theyre sweeing in their
chains
And in a silent murmuring complains


Here was commons for the hills where they seek for
freedom still
Though every commons gone and though traps are set to kill
The little homeless miners- O it turns my bosom chill
When I think of old 'sneap green' puddocks nook and hilly
snow
Where bramble bushes grew and the daisy gemmed in dew
And the hills of silken grass like to cushions to the view
When we threw the pissmire crumbs when we's nothing
else to do
All leveled like a desert by the never weary plough
All vanished like the sun where that cloud is passing now
All settled here for ever on its brow

I never thought that joys would run away from boys
Or that boys would change their minds and forsake such
summer joys
But alack I never dreamed that the world had other toys
To petrify first feelings like the fable into stone
Till I found the pleasure past and a winter come at last
Then the fields were sudden bare and the sky got overcast
And boyhoods pleasing haunts like a blossom in the blast
Was shrivelled to a withered weed and trampled down and
done
Till vanished was the morning spring and set that summer
sun
And winter fought her battle strife and won

By Langley bush I roam but the bush hath left its hill
On cowper green I stray tis a desert strange and chill
And spreading lea close oak ere decay had penned its will
To the axe of the spoiler and self interest fell a prey
And cross berry way and old round oaks narrow lane
With its hollow trees like pulpits I shall never see again
Inclosure like a Buonaparte let not a thing remain
It levelled every bush and tree and levelled every hill
And hung the moles for traitors - though the brook is
running still
It runs a naked brook cold and chill

O had I known as then joy had left the paths of men
I had watched her night and day besure and never slept agen
And when she turned to go O I'd caught her mantle then
And wooed her like a lover by my lonely side to stay
Aye knelt and worshipped on as love in beautys bower
And clung upon her smiles as a bee upon her flower
And gave her heart my poesys all cropt in a sunny hour
As keepsakes and pledges to fade away


But love never heeded to treasure up the may
So it went the comon road with decay.
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Ploughman Singing

Ploughman Singing

Here morning in the ploughman's songs is met
Ere yet one footstep shows in all the sky,
And twilight in the east, a doubt as yet,
Shows not her sleeve of grey to know her bye.
Woke early, I arose and thought that first
In winter time of all the world was I.
The old owls might have hallooed if they durst,
But joy just then was up and whistled bye
A merry tune which I had known full long,
But could not to my memory wake it back,
Until the ploughman changed it to the song.
O happiness, how simple is thy track.
--Tinged like the willow shoots, the east's young brow
Glows red and finds thee singing at the plough.
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Patty of the Vale

Patty of the Vale

'A weedling child on lonely lea
My evening rambles chanced to see;
And much the weedling tempted me
To crop its tender flower;


Exposed to wind and heavy rain,
It's head bow'd lowly on the plain;
Hand silently it seem'd in pain
Of life's endanger'd hour.


And and wilt thou bid my bloom decay,
And crop my flower, and me betray,
And cast my injured sweets away?-
Its silence seemly sigh'd


'A moment's idol of thy mind!
And is a stranger so unkind
to leave the shameful root behind,
Bereft of all its pride?'


And so it seemly did complain;
And beating fell the heavy rain;
And low it droop'd upon the plain,
To fate resign'd to fall:


My heart did melt at its decline,
And ' Come,' said I, ' thou gem divine,
My fate shall stand the storm with thine;'
So took the root and all.'
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Identification and basic context

Full name: John Clare. Pseudonyms or heteronyms: Used "John Clare" for most of his published works, but sometimes signed himself as "a Northamptonshire peasant." Date and place of birth: July 13, 1793, Helpston, Northamptonshire, England. Date and place of death: May 20, 1864, High Beach, Epping Forest, Essex, England. Family background, social class, and cultural context of origin: Born into a family of agricultural laborers. His father was a farmhand and later a thresher. Clare was of humble peasant stock, a fact that profoundly influenced his perspective and his poetry. Nationality and language(s) of writing: English. Historical context in which they lived: Lived through the Napoleonic Wars, the Industrial Revolution, the enclosure of common lands, and significant social and economic changes in rural England. This era saw the decline of traditional agricultural life and the rise of industrialization, which deeply affected Clare's world.

Childhood and education

Family background and social environment: Grew up in poverty in the rural village of Helpston. His early life was shaped by agricultural labor and the close-knit but often harsh realities of peasant life. Formal education and self-education: Attended village school until the age of 12. He was largely self-taught, with a voracious appetite for reading. His education was supplemented by his work in the fields, which provided him with an intimate knowledge of nature. Early influences (readings, culture, religion, politics): Early influences included the Bible, popular ballads, chapbooks, and poetry from authors like James Thomson and William Cowper. The natural environment of his home in Northamptonshire was his most significant influence. Literary, philosophical, or artistic movements absorbed: While he engaged with the Romantic ideals of nature and individual experience, he remained largely outside the literary circles of his time and developed a unique, unschooled style. Significant events in youth: His early experiences of poverty, his work as a farm laborer, and his discovery of poetry.

Literary trajectory

Beginning of writing (when and how it started): Began writing poetry in his late teens, initially for his own pleasure and inspired by his surroundings. He learned to write by tracing letters in the sand and copying from books. Development over time (phases, changes in style): His early work focused on nature and rural life. Later poems, particularly those written during his periods of mental distress, became more introspective, fragmented, and experimental, reflecting his internal turmoil. Chronological evolution of the work: His published volumes "Poems Descriptive of Rural Life" (1820) and "The Village Minstrel" (1820) brought him initial fame. "The Shepherd's Calendar" (1827) is considered a major work. His most prolific period was before his major mental breakdowns. Contributions to magazines, newspapers, and anthologies: Contributed poems to various periodicals and was included in anthologies. Activity as a critic, translator, or editor: Not active as a critic or editor, though his letters sometimes contain observations on literature.

Works, style, and literary characteristics

Major works with dates and context of production: "Poems Descriptive of Rural Life and Scenery" (1820), "The Village Minstrel" (1820), "The Shepherd's Calendar" (1827), "The Rural Muse" (1835). His poetry was often inspired by his immediate environment, the changing seasons, and his observations of rural folk. Dominant themes — love, death, time, nature, identity, homeland, spirituality, etc.: Nature in its most detailed and vibrant forms, the changing seasons, rural labor, the impact of enclosure and industrialization on traditional life, poverty, social injustice, mental illness, memory, and the search for spiritual solace in nature. Form and structure — use of the sonnet, free verse, fixed forms, metrical experimentation: Employed a wide range of forms, including ballads, sonnets, and lyrics, often with a natural, conversational rhythm. His later, uncollected poems show significant experimentation, with irregular meter and fragmented structures reflecting his mental state. Poetic devices (metaphor, rhythm, musicality): Known for his precise, often startling imagery drawn directly from nature. His rhythm is typically fluid and musical, mimicking natural sounds and speech. Tone and poetic voice — lyrical, satirical, elegiac, epic, ironic, confessional: Primarily lyrical, observational, and elegiac, especially when reflecting on the loss of nature and rural traditions. Also capable of wit, satire, and deep personal confession. Poetic voice (personal, universal, fragmented, etc.): Rooted in the personal experience of a rural man, but his deep empathy for nature and his insights into the human condition give his voice universal resonance. His later work becomes increasingly fragmented. Language and style — vocabulary, imagery density, preferred rhetorical devices: Rich, vernacular vocabulary drawn from rural life and nature. Vivid, detailed, and specific imagery. He often used plain language to convey profound observations. Preferred rhetorical devices include direct description, simile, and personification of nature. Formal or thematic innovations introduced into literature: His unvarnished, accurate portrayal of rural life and nature, free from aristocratic romanticization, was innovative. His late, uncollected poems are seen as precursors to modernist experimentation. Relationship with tradition and modernity: He drew from traditional forms but infused them with a contemporary, unsentimental realism. His work captured the tension between enduring rural traditions and the encroaching modernity of industrialization. Associated literary movements (e.g., symbolism, modernism): Primarily associated with the Romantic movement due to his focus on nature and individual feeling, but his realism and unique voice set him apart. His later work is sometimes seen as proto-modernist. Lesser-known or unpublished works: Thousands of poems remained unpublished during his lifetime and were discovered decades after his death, revealing a vast and complex body of work.

Cultural and historical context

Relationship with historical events (wars, revolutions, regimes): Witnessed the profound social and economic shifts caused by the enclosure of common lands and the rise of industrialism, which directly impacted the rural communities he depicted. Relationship with other writers or literary circles: Known to have corresponded with poets like Robert Southey and met with figures like Charles Lamb. He was largely an outsider to the mainstream literary establishment. Generation or movement to which they belong (e.g., Romanticism, Modernism, Surrealism): Often categorized as a rural Romantic poet, but his unmediated realism and focus on social issues distinguish him. Political or philosophical stance: Sympathetic to the plight of the rural poor and critical of the injustices of land enclosure and social stratification. His political views were implicitly expressed through his observations of rural life. Influence of society and culture on the work: The declining rural way of life, the loss of common lands, and the pressures of poverty were central influences on his work. Dialogues and tensions with contemporaries: His struggle for recognition and his modest background created a tension with the more established literary figures of his time. Critical reception during life vs. posthumous recognition: Received initial acclaim as "the peasant poet" but struggled for consistent recognition and financial stability. His work was largely overlooked for many years before a major revival in the 20th century.

Personal life

Significant emotional and family relationships and how they shaped the work: His relationships, including his marriage to Caroline (or Mary) Turner, were often strained by his poverty and mental health issues. His deep connection to his home village of Helpston was a constant theme. Friendships and literary rivalries: Maintained friendships with some patrons and fellow writers, but his social isolation and mental illness made sustained relationships difficult. Personal experiences and crises, illnesses, or conflicts: Suffered from severe mental health problems, including periods of depression and delusions, leading to his confinement in asylums. His mental state deeply affected his life and his later poetry. Parallel professions (if they did not live solely from poetry): Worked variously as a gardener, an agricultural laborer, and a proofreader. Religious, spiritual, or philosophical beliefs: Found spiritual solace and meaning in nature. His faith was personal and deeply connected to the natural world, often expressed through his poetry. Political positions and civic engagement: While not overtly political, his poetry reflects a deep concern for the rural poor and a critique of social injustices.

Recognition and reception

Place in national and international literature: Considered one of the most significant English nature poets and a vital voice of rural experience. Awards, distinctions, and institutional recognition: Received some patronage and recognition during his lifetime, but never achieved lasting financial security or widespread literary status commensurate with his talent. Critical reception at the time and over time: Initially lauded for his "natural genius" but later sometimes dismissed for his perceived lack of polish. His reputation has been significantly rehabilitated and enhanced through scholarly work in the late 20th and 21st centuries. Popularity vs. academic recognition: Initially had some popular appeal, but his work is now primarily appreciated and studied in academic contexts, though his poems are widely read and admired by nature enthusiasts.

Influences and legacy

Authors who influenced them: James Thomson, William Cowper, Robert Burns, and possibly elements of Wordsworth. Poets and movements they influenced: His detailed, unsentimental depiction of nature and rural life influenced later poets interested in realism and social commentary. His uncollected poems, with their experimental qualities, are seen as precursors to modernist poetry. Impact on national and world literature and on later generations of poets: His authentic voice and profound connection to the natural world continue to inspire poets and readers. He is celebrated for giving a voice to the rural poor and capturing the essence of a vanishing way of life. Inclusion in the literary canon: Increasingly recognized as a major figure in the English Romantic canon and beyond. Translations and international dissemination: His works are translated into various languages and studied internationally. Academic studies dedicated to the work: A substantial and growing body of academic scholarship focuses on his life, his vast collected works, and his significance.

Interpretation and critical analysis

Possible readings of the work: His poems are read as direct observations of nature, elegies for a lost rural world, and deeply personal expressions of psychological distress. Philosophical and existential themes: Explores the relationship between humanity and nature, the impact of societal change on individuals, the fragility of memory, and the search for meaning in the face of adversity and mental illness. Controversies or critical debates: Debates have focused on the extent of his mental illness, the classification of his literary output (e.g., Romantic vs. realist vs. proto-modernist), and the interpretation of his social commentary.

Curiosities and lesser-known aspects

Lesser-known aspects of personality: Despite his profound connection to nature, he had a deep love for his home village and suffered greatly when confined away from it. Contradictions between life and work: The stark contrast between the beauty and order of his natural observations and the chaos and distress of his internal life. Significant or anecdotal episodes that illuminate the author’s profile: His numerous confinements in asylums, his attempts to escape, and his prolific writing even during periods of acute illness. Objects, places, or rituals associated with poetic creation: The fields and hedgerows of Northamptonshire were his muse. Writing habits: He wrote incessantly, filling notebooks with thousands of poems, often in a highly pressured and rapid manner during periods of lucidity or creative fervor. Curious episodes: His ability to recall and write down vast amounts of poetry from memory, even after long periods of illness.

Death and memory

Circumstances of death: Died in the asylum at High Beach, Essex. Posthumous publications: The "discovery" and publication of his vast body of uncollected poems in the 20th century led to a major reevaluation of his work and his status as a poet.