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Victorian Age (1832-1901)

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VictorianAge

(1832-1901)

Victorian Age

Period of Queen Victoria’s reign from 20 June 1837 until her death on 22 January 1901

It was a long period of peace, prosperity, refined sensibilities and national self-confidence for Britain

She had the longest reign in British history

Became queen at the age of 18

She also had a gift for drawing and painting

Queen Victoria

She maintained a sense of dignity and decorum that restored the average person’s high opinion of the monarchy after a series of horrible, ineffective leaders

1840 -Victoria married a German prince, Albert, who became not king, but Prince -consort

After he died in 1861, she sank into a deep depression and wore black every day for the rest of her life

During the Victorian Age, great economic, social, and political changes.

The empire reached its height and covered about a fourth of world’s land.

Industry and trade expanded rapidly.

Science and technology made advances.

☼ By 1850’s, a lot of people were getting an education.

☼ The government introduced democratic reforms.

☼ In spite of prosperity, factory and farm workers lived in terrible poverty.

☼ Benjamin Disraeli – described England as two nation, one rich and one poor.

During the second half of the 1800’s, new scientific theories seemed to challenge many religious beliefs. The most controversial theory appeared in The Origin of Species (1859) by the biologist Charles Darwin.

VictorianLiterature

Poetry

Victorian PoetryThe Victorian Age produced a

large and diverse body of poetry. The Romantic style predominated at first, but realism and naturalism force as time went on.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1809-1892)- He is the most

popular poet of the era, he’s a romantic poet.

- Influenced by earlier romantic poets, especially Walter Scott.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson- he wrote many long narrative

poems on ancient and medieval themes like the King Arthur legend.

- his verse displays a keen sense of the music language, and some of his more sentimental lyrics reappeared in popular songs.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson

Works:- Ulysses (1842)- In Memoriam (1850)- The Lady of Shalott- Tears, Idle Tears- The Splendors Falls- The Lotos-Eaters- Crossing the Bar

"Ulysses" An oft-quoted poem, it is popularly used to illustrate the dramatic monologue form. Facing old age, mythical hero Ulysses describes his discontent and restlessness upon returning to his kingdom, Ithaca, after his far-ranging travels. Despite his reunion with his wife Penelope and son Telemachus, Ulysses yearns to explore again.

Ulysses

- is a poem completed in 1849. It is a requiem for the poet's beloved Cambridge friend Arthur Henry Hallam. It contains some of Tennyson's most accomplished lyrical work, and is an unusually sustained exercise in lyric verse. It is widely considered to be one of the great poems of the 19th century.

In Memoriam

II held it truth, with him who singsTo one clear harp in divers tones,That men may rise on stepping-stonesOf their dead selves to higher things.

But who shall so forecast the yearsAnd find in loss a gain to match?Or reach a hand thro' time to catchThe far-off interest of tears?

Let Love clasp Grief lest both be drown'd,Let darkness keep her raven gloss:Ah, sweeter to be drunk with loss,To dance with death, to beat the ground,

Than that the victor Hours should scornThe long result of love, and boast,`Behold the man that loved and lost,But all he was is overworn.'

VIIDark house, by which once more I standHere in the long unlovely street,Doors, where my heart was used to beatSo quickly, waiting for a hand,

A hand that can be clasp'd no more—Behold me, for I cannot sleep,And like a guilty thing I creepAt earliest morning to the door.

He is not here; but far awayThe noise of life begins again,And ghastly thro' the drizzling rainOn the bald street breaks the blank day.

LXXXIII wage not any feud with DeathFor changes wrought on form and face;No lower life that earth's embraceMay breed with him, can fright my faith.

Eternal process moving on,From state to state the spirit walks;And these are but the shatter'd stalks,Or ruin'd chrysalis of one.

Nor blame I Death, because he bareThe use of virtue out of earth:I know transplanted human worthWill bloom to profit, otherwhere.

For this alone on Death I wreakThe wrath that garners in my heart;He put our lives so far apartWe cannot hear each other speak.

CXXXThy voice is on the rolling air;I hear thee where the waters run;Thou standest in the rising sun,And in the setting thou art fair.

What art thou then? I cannot guess;But tho' I seem in star and flowerTo feel thee some diffusive power,I do not therefore love thee less:

My love involves the love before;My love is vaster passion now;Tho' mix'd with God and Nature thou,I seem to love thee more and more.

Far off thou art, but ever nigh;I have thee still, and I rejoice;I prosper, circled with thy voice;I shall not lose thee tho' I die.

Robert Browning (1812-1889)

- He produced a body of poetry as diverse as Tennyson’s, although in his lifetime he never achieved equal public acclaim. Many of his poems display Romantic attitudes.

Works:

- My Last Duchess- Home Thoughts, from Abroad- Love Among the Ruins- Prospice- Dramatis Personae (1864)- The Ring and the Book (1868)

My Last Duchess (1842)The speaker, presumably the Duke of Ferrara, is giving the emissary of the family of his prospective new wife, presumably a third or fourth since Browning could have easily written 'second' but did not do so, a tour of the artworks in his home. He draws a curtain to reveal a painting of a woman, explaining that it is a portrait of his late wife; he invites his guest to sit and look at the painting. As they look at the portrait of the late Duchess, the Duke describes her happy, cheerful and flirtatious nature, which had displeased him. He says, "She had a heart – how shall I say? – too soon made glad..." He goes on to say that his complaint of her was that "'twas not her husband's presence only" that made her happy. Eventually, "I gave commands; then all smiles stopped together." He now keeps her painting hidden behind a curtain that only he is allowed to draw back, meaning that now she only smiles for him. The Duke then resumes an earlier conversation regarding wedding arrangements, and in passing points out another work of art, a bronze statue of Neptune taming a sea-horse.In an interview, Browning said, "I meant that the commands were that she should be put to death . . . Or he might have had her shut up in a convent."

OH, to be in EnglandNow that April 's there,And whoever wakes in EnglandSees, some morning, unaware,That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheafRound the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf,While the chaffinch sings on the orchard boughIn England—now!

And after April, when May follows,And the whitethroat builds, and all the swallows!Hark, where my blossomed pear-tree in the hedge

Leans to the field and scatters on the cloverBlossoms and dewdrops—at the bent spray's edge—That 's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over,Lest you should think he never could recaptureThe first fine careless rapture!And though the fields look rough with hoary dew,All will be gay when noontide wakes anewThe buttercups, the little children's dower—Far brighter than this gaudy melon-flower!

Home Thoughts, from Abroad

Matthew Arnold (1822-1888)- He strikes as a

twentieth century readers as the most modern.

- The persistent theme of his poems– people’s isolation and alienation from nature and from one another– ha been echoed by many writers and thinkers of our own age.

Works:

- To Marguerite– Continued- Self-Dependence- Dover Beach

To Marguerite: ContinuedYES! in the sea of life enisled,

With echoing straits between us thrown,Dotting the shoreless watery wild,

We mortal millions live alone.The islands feel the enclasping flow,

And then their endless bounds they know.

But when the moon their hollows lights,And they are swept by balms of spring,

And in their glens, on starry nights,The nightingales divinely sing;

And lovely notes, from shore to shore,Across the sounds and channels pour —

Oh! then a longing like despairIs to their farthest caverns sent;

For surely once, they feel, we wereParts of a single continent!

Now round us spreads the watery plain —Oh might our marges meet again!

Who order’d, that their longing’s fireShould be, as soon as kindled, cool’d?Who renders vain their deep desire?—

A God, a God their severance rul’d!And bade betwixt their shores to beThe unplumb’d, salt, estranging sea.

Thomas Hardy (1820-1928)- Sometimes called

“the last of the great Victorian.”

- Like Matthew Arnold, he held a pessimistic view of the world.

- Unlike Arnold, however, who sought to improve society, Hardy remained a passive observer of the ills of his century.

Works:

- The Darling Thrush- The Man He Killed- Ah, Are you Digging on my Grave?- Jude the Obscure (1895)

"Had he and I but met            By some old ancient inn,We should have sat us down to wet            Right many a nipperkin!

            "But ranged as infantry,            And staring face to face,I shot at him as he at me,            And killed him in his place.

            "I shot him dead because —            Because he was my foe,Just so: my foe of course he was;            That's clear enough; although

            "He thought he'd 'list, perhaps,            Off-hand like — just as I —Was out of work — had sold his traps —

            No other reason why.

            "Yes; quaint and curious war is!            You shoot a fellow downYou'd treat if met where any bar is,            Or help to half-a-crown."

The Man He Killed

Elizabeth Barrett-Browning (1806-1861)- One of the best-

known woman poets of her own or any time.

- She received no formal education.

- She began writing poetry as a child and, by the time she reached adulthood, had published four immensely popular volumes of verse

Sonnet 43How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.I love thee to the depth and breadth and heightMy soul can reach, when feeling out of sightFor the ends of Being and ideal Grace.I love thee to the level of everyday'sMost quiet need, by sun and candle-light.I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.I love thee with a passion put to useIn my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.I love thee with a love I seemed to loseWith my lost saints, --- I love thee with the breath,Smiles, tears, of all my life! --- and, if God choose,I shall but love thee better after death.

Prose

Charles Dickens (1812-1870)

☼ his novels are noted for their colorful, and sometimes eccentric, characters.

Works:Oliver’s Twist (1837-1839)David Copperfield (1849-1850)Bleak House (1852-1853)Tale of Two CitiesA Christmas Carol

Oliver Twist (1837-1870)The story is about the orphan Oliver Twist, who starts his life in a workhouse and is then apprenticed with an undertaker. He escapes from there and travels to London where he meets the Artful Dodger, a member of a gang of juvenile pickpockets, which is led by the elderly criminal Fagin.

A Christmas Carol (1843)- tells the story of a bitter old miser named Ebenezer Scrooge and his transformation into a gentler, kindlier man after visitations by the ghost of his former business partner Jacob Marley and the Ghosts of Christmases Past, Present and Yet to Come.

Emily Bronte (1818-1848)was an English novelist and poet who is best known for her only novel, Wuthering Heights, now considered a classic of English literature. Emily was the third eldest of the four surviving Brontë siblings, between the youngest Anne and her brother Branwell. She wrote under the pen name Ellis Bell.

Wuthering Heights (1845-1846)Wuthering Heights is the name of the Yorkshire farmhouse where the story unfolds. The book's core theme is the destructive effect of jealousy and vengefulness both on the jealous or vengeful individuals and on their communities.

Oscar Wilde (1854-1900)- Oscar Fingal

O'Flahertie Wills Wilde

- He was born in Dublin, Ireland, the son of a famous surgeon and a Dublin poet.

- Wilde’s full name was as extravagant as he was.

The Nightingale and The RoseIt is the tale of a lovestruck student who must provide his lover with a red rose in order to win her heart. A nightingale overhearing his lament from a solitary oak tree is filled with sorrow and admiration all at once, and decides to help the poor young man.

She journeys through the night seeking the perfect red rose and finally comes across a rambling rose bush but alas, the bush has no roses to offer her. However, there is a way to MAKE a red rose, but with grave consequences. 

English VoicesQuotations by Prominent Figures of

the Period

“Man is a tool-making animal.”- Thomas Carlyle, Sartor

Resartus

“Youth is a blunder; manhood a struggle; old age a regret.”

- Elizabeth Barret-Browning, Sonnets from the Portuguese

“The only purpose for which power can be rightfully exercised over any member of a civilized community,

against his will, is to prevent harm to others.”

- John Stuart Mill, On Liberty

“You cannot fight against the future. Time is on our side.”

- William E. Gladstone, Speech on the Second Reform Bill

“It’s them as take advantagethat get advantage I’

this world.”- George Eliot, Adam Bede

“’Tis better to have loved and lostThan never to have loved at all.”

- Alfred, Lord Tennyson, In Memoriam, A.H.H.

“A man’s reach should exceed his grasp,

Or what’s a heaven for?”- Robert Browning, Andrea del

Sarto

“He had used the word in its Pickwickian sense.”

- Charles Dickens, The Pickwick Papers

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References:

• Various internet sources• English literature book (forgot the title)