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The Complete Works of Edgar Allan Poe - Edgar Allan Poe [1578]

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imaginative realizations are the realization of a dream: significantly, the ladies in his poems and tales are always ladies lost, or ladies vanishing before they can be embraced. Even in The Haunted Palace, where the subject ap­pears to be his own weakness of alcoholism, the disaster has no moral significance; it is treated impersonally as an isolated phe­nomenon; it has not behind it the terrific force of such lines as those of Francois Villon when he speaks of his own fallen state.

Having said as much as this about Poe, I must proceed to in­quire what it was that three great French poets found in his work to admire, which we have not found. We must first take account of the fact that none of these poets knew the English language very well. Baudelaire must have read a certain amount of English and American poetry: he certainly borrows from Gray, and apparently from Emerson. He was never familiar with Eng­land, and there is no reason to believe that he spoke the language at all well. As for Mallarme, he taught English and there is con­vincing evidence of his imperfect knowledge, for he committed himself to writing a kind of guide to the use of the language. An examination of this curious treatise, and the strange phrases which he gives under the impression that they are familiar English pro­verbs, should dispel any rumour of Mallarme's English scholar­ship. As for Valéry, I never heard him speak a word of English, even in England. I do not know what he had read in our lan­guage: Valéry's second language, the influence of which is per­ceptible in some of his verse, was Italian.

It is certainly possible, in reading something in a language im­perfectly understood, for the reader to find what is not there; and when the reader is himself a man of genius, the foreign poem read may, by a happy accident, elicit something important from the depths of his own mind, which he attributes to what he reads. And it is true that in translating Poe's prose into French, Baude­laire effected a striking improvement: he transformed what is often a slipshod and a shoddy English prose into admirable French. Mallarme£, who translated a number of Poe's poems into French prose, effected a similar improvement: but on the other hand, the rhythms, in which we find so much of the originality of Poe, arc lost. The evidence that the French overrated Poe because of their imperfect knowledge of English remains accordingly purely negative: we can venture no farther than saying that they were not disturbed by weaknesses of which we are very much aware. It does not account for their high opinion of Poe's thought, for the value which they attach to his philosophical and critical exer­cises. To understand that we must look elsewhere.

We must, at this point, avoid the error of assuming that Bau­delaire, Mallarm6 and Valéry all responded to Poe in exactly the same way. They arc great poets, and they are each very different from the other; furthermore, they represent, as I have reminded you, three different generations. It is with Valéry that I am here chiefly concerned. I therefore say only that Baudelaire, to judge by his introduction to his translation of the tales and essays, was the most concerned with the personality of the man. With the accuracy of his portrait I am not concerned: the point is that in Poe, in his life, his isolation and his worldly failure, Baudelaire found the prototype of le poete maudit, the poet as the outcast of society-the type which was to realize itself, in different ways, in Verlaine and Rimbaud, the type of which Baudelaire saw himself as a distinguished example. This nineteenth-century archetype, le poete maudit, the rebel against society and against middle-class morality (a rebel who descends of course from the continental myth of the figure of Byron) corresponds to a par­ticular social situation. But, in the course of an introduction which is primarily a sketch of the man Poe and his biography, Baudelaire lets fall one remark indicative of an aesthetic that brings us to Valéry:

'He believed [says Baudelaire], true poet that

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