W. H. Auden's Poetry: Mythos, Theory, and Practice
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W. H. Auden's Poetry: Mythos, Theory, and Practice By R. Victoria ...

Chapter 1:  Signposts: the Limitary in W. H. Auden's Imaginary
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Up to about 1965, most critics who denounced Auden's poetry did so for ideological reasons. After 1965, when Auden published About the House, the critical apostasy shifted its grounds. Critics and reviewers generally deplored the loss of tension in Auden's last poems. They found the poems of his final decade inferior to his earlier work because, as Reed Whittemore put it, Auden's latest works seemed prosy, had come “reiteratively to proclaim man's incapacities, his inability to take charge, direct his fate.”19 There is no poetry in a proclamation, Whittemore reprovingly suggested, and others agreed.

Gerald Nelson described Auden's last poems as reflecting “the stance of a man who has tried to understand himself and the world and has given up.”20 Nelson attributed the decline in Auden's versification to a slackening in the “tension between the poet and his experience” (138) and added that

the “new” Auden seems to be telling us that all the agonies or hopes of the thirties were mere nonsense. … Now that we have all grown up, we can, and should, realize that there simply is no such thing as progress and that the knowledge we were told to search for so diligently is valuable only as amusement. (145)

Nothing could be farther from Auden's intended message.

Like Nelson, George T. Wright identified loss of tension as the single, most serious fault of Auden's last volumes, calling the poetry in them “comparatively unexciting” because “it has passed through, has survived, and no longer therefore fully expresses this terrifying anxiety as to whether the world, or anything, is really there.”21 Puzzled by Auden's new and purposely “drab” manner, Wright does not recognize in Auden's last few volumes another sort of anxiety—a vitalizing anxiety, as exciting in its own way as the “terrifying” one of Auden's earlier work.

While asserting that “it is certainly true that the relaxed tone involves some loss,” Damian Grant characterized Auden's poetic “failure” this way:

The lyrical and rhetorical strains in Auden are for the most part “muffled,” as if the urbane intelligence is holding the imagination on too tight a rein, the detachment barely affording the poem sufficient energy to realize itself.22