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Epistle to Alexander Pope , Esq.
By patterjack
28 May 2007
              Epistle  to  Alexander  Pope Esq.

Dear  Sir  ,  believe  me ,  I 'd   not dare to  name  you  less
nor  would  I make  a  more  familiar  address
or else it could  , I  fear ,   make  hackles rise --
then I'd receive  my dunce's hat as prize.
Your  elegant  precision , Sir ,  I've  long  admired  
and  to  its  rhymed  perfection for  long  I have aspired
but I lack in  all  respects the exact poetic   skill
to emulate  its  grace : and I  lack   both  courage  and   will.

Some others ,  standing apart on  their   draggled dignity,
Have from thence imposed  on   you   a deep  malignity
and  see  you  as deformed , a tiny venomous  spider 
spreading a  fragile  web but entrapping  wider  and  wider
the  bugs  of  Grub Street , who then all  loose  their  smells
as bugs will  do  , when such     entrapment   compels
them to  face   the  facts  ,  whenever  you   criticise ,
and  see  their  frailties revealed   through  perspicacious   eyes . 

But  Sir  ,  if  I myself  could just possess  that  skill
that forces them , unwilling , to   ingest  the  bitter  pill
that would  clarify  their  muddy  minds  and  bring 
their   verses  from the   muddier depths to make them  sing , 
then my  personal furies  I  would  not  restrain
and would before  Muse  Clio 's    court   their   sins   arraign.

Because ,  Dear  Sir  , 'tis  true  , we  have  grubs  with  us  yet
and , now  that around  us  all  there  exists   the  Internet                            
they  spread  their thickness  and their   dull  Ignorance
too  easily  abroad with never  a   let  nor  hindrance.

The etheric medium allows  such  fools  to  foster
their poetic pretences ,  though  there's  many  an  impostor.
Their  souls  in  tatters  there  to us  displayed,
they  reveal  the  pangs of  adolescent  love  betrayed ;
and there  are   those who think  that excrement
is  part  of any  verse's   complement :
and  others  still with  rhymes  and  rhythms   flimsy
indulge  themselves  too  much in  fanciful  whimsy
feeling  that they can   provide  sweet  verses  lyrical
but in fact present a   way  for   reviews   satirical.

I  myself , ( and  I admit  it   with  some shame )
Could  never  to  the  first  rank  make  a  claim.
I  see  your  impeccable  alexandrines   stroll the  page
allowing  your  words  to  explode  in acidic  rage,
the  neatly  placed   caesuras to  hold  the  sense ; then  build
Till  all poetasters ' pretensions   are  dispelled   .

I  have  no  wish to  be someone   that  bothers
To  sit  in  judgment  on  the  follies of  others,
and  so  with  all  the  verse   that I myself present
If  you  just  pass  it  by  ,   I'll  be  content .

Therefore I'll  simply   sit  back  and maintain the  hope 
That  another  will  assume  the  mantle  of  Pope .



Reviews
WHAT A MAN!
Written by Josie (2785 comments posted) 28th May 2007
Brian - Yes, I expect that I fall into the category sometimes of rhymes and rhythms flimsy.and I admit that I indulge myself too much in fanciful whimsy, but, like music, there is room for all types of poetry. Sometimes there is a place for things which cause you to smile – yes, even laugh out loud – or even to feel happy within. I think that we should expand our range of writing in many directions and I have written things which people have told me have brought tears to their eyes (my poem on Slavery) or touched their hearts.  
 
To get to your subject: “Alexander Pope”, I have to say that I am impressed that he had already read Homer by the age of 8, notwithstanding the fact that his education was repressed (because he was a Roman Catholic) and that his untrained teacher of an aunt taught him to read. Where have we gone wrong today? Considering all of his problems, especially his ill health, his poem Ode to Solitude (http://www.poetry-online.org/pope_ode_on_solitude.htm) is a masterpiece for a boy of 12. Teachers, please note!

Written by Bottleblondesurfer (3362 comments posted) 28th May 2007
Brian, I have to admit I know little of Pope apart form An Essay of Man which I read years ago but your genuine admiration of him shone through on this and gave credibility and honesty to your diatribe against all the awful verse that we are subjected to. One of my heroes, Tom Lehrer, said something similar; complaining the trouble with folksongs was that they were written by folk and not professionals and their lack of professional polish and amateurishness was lauded.I for one have taken this one board and will not be adding to the mountain of bad verse. I must look up some more of his work, thanks 
Jane

Written by fellpony (1616 comments posted) 28th May 2007
You've started a trend for looking-up Mr Pope; me too. I knew most of the common quotations but had not realised what a success he made of his poetry in commercial terms. 
 
I am intrigued by this one: Peri Bathous, or the Art of Sinking in Poetry(1728), a parodic guide on how to write bad verse. "What oft was thought" and usually very poorly "expressed", I guess. 
 
FP

Written by Phil (6730 comments posted) 29th May 2007
The sentiments within I can wholeheartedly agree with. While I can write duff verse ad nauseum, I usually restrain myself, and I can recognise excrement (usually) when I see it. As in life, I have a tendency to unintentionally step into the odd pile. 
 
I enjoyed this very much Brian. I hope that getting it off your chest makes you feel better. I'll bear it in mind the next time I try poetry! 
 
Always a pleasure. 
 
Phil.

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