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I A LITERARY BIOGEAJPHY. The Life of Joh...
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Beranger's Last Songs. Dernieres Chanson...
" adertook to express . We might as well have gone to a child fora rationa summaw of ' polSical doctrine as to Be ' ranger . 'He knew nothing of no-STs the French say ; but he had very noble sentiments andjery welt Xcld antipathies . He became as it vrere the voice of the nation , and SLve a form to all its vague and undefined desires . The ^ P ^ ical and logical character of the French was never better W" ?^ ** } ™ { he publican songster Who exhausted all his genius m . keeping alive the Kunerstitious worship of the Fetish of St . Helena . . ¦ ; . .. ... ., ^ Les Souvenirs du Peuple' is one of the most pathetic and admirable of Berber ™ factions ; and moves even those who usuall y turn away * ith cold dike from all thought of the ^ J ^^ rE ^ l ^ ir ^ volume
n ' est pas Mort , in the present , vuuugu »»> - »« m ~ - . - - B ^^ ix ^^ - ^^ - ^^^ the production of a fourth-rate disciple . The same remark appliestoal the other Napoleonic effusions ; and , we regret to add , to three-fourths of all the songs in this collection . ¦/" . Voici les chansons de ma vieillesse , wj V . *?¦¦> .- ¦ „„„*•„„ ,. t * ^ oc »« , ini , ht . r ^ lpjisant to write them , andit is
sometimes pleasant to read . But those friends and admirers of Benmger who cry out that he has here surpassed himself , may do infinite damage to his reputation . Many who make a first acquaintance with him by means of this volume will be satisfied and go no further ;; and will say quietly to themselves , " Do such things bestow immortality ? _ , _ Why conceal the truth j and what is the meaning of this enthusiasm got up for the occasion ? Beranger knew his own literary position perfectly will ; ¦¦'« The most fertile mind , " he says , " only a certain number of
forms to apply to thought , which belongs to everybody . Mine were exhausted , or nearly so ( under the Bourbons ) . Let younger men now try their chance . 'V This is sensible . It shows that the poet did not deceive himself ; Whatever his mission may have been , he had fulfilled it when ne ceased to publish . Afterwards when he wrote it was almost as an amateur ; arid if we consider his later productions in that light , without reference to his youn ger and more vigorous efforts , except as motives for our present interest , curiosity will be to a certain extent repaid . But we repeat , to refer readers who do not already love Beranger to his 'Dernieres Chansons as a specimen of his powers , is to do the worst possible service to his memory . They will find pages and pages of elegant verses and ' rich rhymes , some : ¦ ' J . , -r < = > ¦ ¦ ¦ . _ ¦¦¦ ! i . 1 '' ! . ... A . I v ^ nifnmmiff that , rpminn One £ 1 ¦¦ ituu ^ i ^ iul
ingenious : Uuruens , some gay UUvu ^ . w , v ^ . -. -- ^ little too much of the grandmamma emulating youthful activity , but they will rarely meet anything like a startling picturesque expression , a line that ^ erS like a dagger , a humorous turn that forces aughter a tender ^ expression that irresistibly brings tears to the eye-ids . _ ' Lisettes and ' fillettes ^ are talked of , not embodied ; and indeed there is a remarkable , almost prudish absence of warmth of colouring . He who could so sweetly and pathetically paint regrets which he had not yet felt-whilst smiles and kisses still hovered around him—seems to have forgotten all as soon as sencharacter oi
sation died away . Beranger appears now ? n the a spiriiuau ^ , and defends the immortality of the soul in choice language . He & eems anxiot to ^ rove that some of the li berties he took with forms of tart * J v ^ ere » . « , sallies of the imagination , or outbursts of licentiousness . He _ never , indeed , adopted the material doctrine , and created , as we know , theDien des Uonnes Gens for the adoration of his school . But we suspect he would scarcely have ventured thirty years ago to exclaim indignantly by the
mouth of ' a poet ' : — . Prostitute et vagabonde , Quoi ! cette ame , esclave ici-bas , N ' a point de cicl oil fuirle monde Qu ' elle sent crouler sous ses pas ! ¦ ¦ -. r i i ¦ - l l ~~ . «« ,. i * ± l- » ^ 1 ^ # -kc-f pi- \ aniiiin ! ic in ilin vr * lii > "nf * iV * v Pvt . rficfc US
an antidote to the necessary severity of our remarks , which we make in the interest chieily oi" Beranger ' s reputation . But instead of transcribing the whole of ' 11 est Mort , ' which we repeat is excellent , wo can only give the curious reference to the idea once enterUiined in France that Napoleon would re-appear as the leader of an insurrection in our Indian empire : — Uu matelut , qui connait l'lndc esclave ,
Pour nous servir vcut qu'il y soit passe . // mate au feu lc Mahrutte $ i brace , Etdes Aiif / lais Vcmjiire tst menace . There could not be a bettor illustration of a truth which we have recently had so many opportunities of learning , that the merely popular feeling over the water is that any disaster that could occur to us in India or elsewhere * ir / iiil > l lvn > i Kli ««> iii > nr t . n Vvhll <*(! .
We do not take this opportunity to characterize Beranger as a songster . That task will devolve upon us when the forthcoming ' Biography , written by Himself , ' is under notice . We bore merely enter our protest against these ' Dernieres Chansons' being considered , except iu some few instances , as additions to his claims to immortality-if immortality can be won by _ productions , however exquisite , that tire so local and temporary as some ot the best of Boranger ' s . l Homines noir * , d ' ovi sortez-vous ? ' may last as long as the Jesuits , but l Dans uu CJronier , ' and a few others only , will last as long us youth and love . . . . ' This tic Vers , ' which introduces this volume , contains an exquisite passage : — ..
Die . u nii vcut plus ! Kt , comine aux lms ( lautomne Le villageois , duns si's elos de ' pouille ' s , I Jicynrtlu v . ncor si Vnrlirc en su couroiims Nc c < iche pas quelques fruits oiifjlid * , Jo vuis uhcrchant ; pour eela jc ln ' eveille ; I Mnid l ' arbro eat mort , fatiguo ties hivers . I Qu'il miuuiuera do fiiutn a ma eorbeillc !
I Diou no vcut plus quo jo l ' usse de yen ? . i These * fruits forgotten in the upper branches' were worth gathering for | the most part ; but it is not fuir to judge the tree by them .
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I A Literary Biogeajphy. The Life Of Joh...
I A LITERARY BIOGEAJPHY . The Life of John Banim , the Irish Novelist . " With Extracts from his Correspondence . By Patrick Joseph Murray . ' '¦?' Literary biographers are rarely successful , and why ? Because they will not confine themselves to biography , hut branch into irrelevances at every turn ; or still oftener , because they forget that they have undertake ^ to write the story of an individual , and not to build for him . a pedestal loftier than his claims . Mr . Murray sins in the latter respect . He labours to the summit of the ancient Pyramid of Worthies , to find . on ; that eminence a throne for John Eanim , a principal writer of the Tales by the O'Hara Family , 1 and author of Damon and Pythias , tragedy in which . Macready played , i ¦ . ¦ . L .-u . ' rw i ~~ ir * mv . ia "< ia Viia . firamatift lieutenant . ' Poor Banini was a man xi * -a *> j —
, \ V 1 L 1 _ 1 viiuUCD - ^^ imjL ^ , <* u «» m»—« -- # of peculiar and conspicuous merit , his character was good , his works were popular , he suffered many bitter mishaps in the course of a perplexed and painful life ; but these characteristics of himself and his biography might , have been presented with more effect had Mr . Murray understood the virtue of simplicity . Instead of this , he overloads his narration with farfetched analogies , commonplace illustrations , and unnecassary panegyrics His materials have been inartisticaUy put together so as to form a series of ^ li ^ nisitinnnl sk- Pi fihes . and he is not carefu l to eliminate all superfluous ox its
unimportant matter . The book is a Memorial , not a Life . It possesses actions . The tale of BanimV struggles ^ efforts , however ^ differently told , could not be without interest . But it would have W a more creditable performance had the style been less florid and the a £ ] j « J . ^ £ ^ : tatious . Mr . Murray does not arrive at the parentage of _ the Irish novelist until he has referred to the anguish of Philoctetes and of Lear , the martyiv dom of Nash-the ' creature' of famine-the poverty of - ^ f ^ tJ ^ - be ^ ary of Stowe , the strangulation of Otway , thefincvde ^ f Chatterton , xxarL
thecharity ofGoldsmith , the . noisery-ot ravage , « -a « . > "T ™ " \~^ Johnson ' s Tags and pride , Chesterfields « clever puppyism , ' Carlyie s sneer at Boswell , the-murder' of Kirke White , ^ g *^^ £ ^ J ^ j £ pallid face of Gerald Griffin , and the mental decay ^ of Scott and l ^ uthey . Surely , this might have sufficed , even for a biographer . But ^ . r . M-urray has carried hisStudies . farther , and is anxious ^ TOJJf ?^^ theresult . Coming round , by way of ' great . old Samuel ^^^ ^ . -r . , biography , he referi , and not in mere side glances o Hoiacei ^ foagjgne , Southey , Boswell , Sydney Smith , Byron , Scott , J baks P eare - ^ ^ 1 ^ : Shortly afterwards , an anecdote of precocity ^ uffices . to W & ** . *** ¦ *» dust of Cato , Hobbes , Bacon , Descartes , Boyle ^ , ^" ' ^^ , f ^ tvw - * _ : „„!„ T ^ a ^ i > . Vom nncVT ^^ oftftcio : Shellev , Gibbon , Button , and
that the narrative of Montaigne ' education , labours , and travels ranks a ^ ong ^ xe jewels of literature ^ no doubt much that is important may be told of the poets , from Tasso to Shelley ; but i the biography of no one individual can be written without references to a hundred others P ^ antry is a quality less objectionable inaman and a book than we have always considered it to be . Certainly , it interferes with the story vhich the writer has undertaken to tell . Besides , the effect of these digressions is not to exalt , cts wonts ¥
but to deo-rade the person wiiose a ana me - " ""^ t ,.- ¦ ' ~ f writer of the O'Hara Tales and of the tragedy Damon and FyUnas earned a reputation for himself , but his name ^ vill not appear on the same rol l with the names of the Greek or Italian classics . Apart from its tendency to excursiveness , and its generally extravagant tone , Mr . Murray ' s volume maybe commended to notice as the record of a literary career marked byjiiany triumphs , but by still more numerous and still more striking vicissitudes . uoui tun i i ... j
In John JtSanuxi , we nave a man w we . « . m . * - ^ r r ~ He was born in 1798 , a plain-looking child , with < great staring eyes and a most lovable disposition . As a toy , he was devoted to study and . to exercises in poetical and prose composition . The private theatre at Kilkenny moved him to sympathy with the drama ; there he heard Tom Moore re-«? f ; n-n . ™» nf wi « nwn liicfleg . and forthwith called , with a specimen of verse ,
upon the poet , who sent him on his way rejoicing by calling him his brotherpoet . ' His next attempt was at the construction of wings for himself , but these , launching him from a manure heap , laid him in the mud . Itfext he tried to make sky-rockets , wliich blazed ignobly along the ground ; this experiment he remembered years afterwards , when his drama had been triumphantly played at Covent Garden , for he wrote homo , saying that , at ¦ . v '_ i . . 1 -A * ..., „ d-r ,. ^/ . L- f Wp fin nnt . nrnnose to trace an outline
, from the volume by Mr . Murray , which , no doubt , wll be extensively read ; but , having explained our objections to his plan , we vvill quote a passage or two by way of exemplification of Banim ' s life , and his biographer s manner of treating it . An unfortunate affection had sprung up between Bamm and Anne D— , and this girl , after being forbidden to see him , died ot con-.. * . i i . _ i . * . « „ .. i , ^ ,. r im fpni' ^ ropfi tho t . wont . v-live dreaxv miles wuai ui - ¦ - —
lie never Knew uy muu ,- , nu « •>> - » . >•• - * - which lav between him and the corpse of his beloved , but night had closed around the drinnine ' wonrv man ns he renched tho farmhouse where the body of Anno D— - lay . None of her rolntivos were present ns ho entered , and but few friends sat around , lie stood beside the dead one ' s head , and the long black lashes of the closed eyes resting unoii the pallid cheek , the shrunken features , and the worn look of her whom he had once thought so beautiful , fronv whom he had so recent y parted m all the b Iotj ol her youth , terrified him , and he gawd upon her but shed no tear . His faco of agony attracted the attention of tho . c- persons who had gathered by the coihn and as he ood beside its liwul , one (» 1 Anne's luili-sistors recognised him , cullwl him the imudeioi ol her sinter , and deinandod that he should be . thrust from the room . b
At first lianim folt indignant at this cruel conduct , but suaueniy ne »»«»" : that if Anne had nuvorlovod him she might be then living happily ; had si e irv u met him she might bo jovoax and in . health-but now she vf . is « wreck ot hope , peace , of life- , and m-areely daring to look uju . n . hop , be tottered i ™™** ™^ . ^ Ll eaten nothing since the preceding clay , he felt nohunjer , J . U e « ton «^ « u ou _ house , sank iipon the wet straw ol a onr- » Ueil , and there , m ii stupoi t «^ i tinned until ho heard tho funeral guests assembling . . lie rose , re-entered the house , and being permitted to _ s | s jul bc « J » o . xi .. ¦ ¦ .. << i . ! o A ,,,, nCnr flmlnal tiinc > 11 . S the eoll 111-1 id UlCl H ioi ^\* - \ ,, , , , _ Ul iini % " — -
IHUIIILU mo . v . . v . .. . . . ~ , - ; l . I . . .. .. Illl \ VUOI 1 ail 1 IU UVthe body to the churchyard , stood by as tho earth w . upijd uft ««« J first parted , oast himself upon tho fresh greo » l mound 1 at mu ke . ^ the fe love . Ho never could recollect where the night Buicceunifc . u * j
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Leader (1850-1860), Nov. 21, 1857, page 17, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse-os.kdl.kcl.ac.uk/periodicals/l/issues/cld_21111857/page/17/
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