Victorian Era

Strangeness in

Victorian era …

“GOD’S GRANDEUR”

Gerard Manley Hopkins

“ What I do is me , for that I came “

Gerard Manley Hopkins

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The world is charged with the grandeur of God ₁ It will flame out, like shining from shook foil; It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil

Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod? Generations have trod, have trod, have trod; ₅

And all is seared with trade; Bleared, smeared with toil; And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soil

Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.

And for all this, nature is never spent; There lives the dearest freshness deep down things; ₁₀

And though the last lights off the black West went Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs

Because the Holy Ghost over the bent World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright

wings.

 It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oilCrushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod?

The world is charged with the grandeur of God. It will flame out, like shining from shook foil;

Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;And all is seared with trade; Bleared, smeared with toil;

And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soilIs bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.

And for all this, nature is never spent;There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;

And though the last lights off the black West wentOh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs

Because the Holy Ghost over the bentWorld broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.

The world is charged with the grandeur of God ₁ It will flame out, like shining from shook foil; It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil

Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod? Generations have trod, have trod, have trod; ₅

And all is seared with trade; Bleared, smeared with toil; And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soil

Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.

And for all this, nature is never spent; There lives the dearest freshness deep down things; ₁₀

And though the last lights off the black West went Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs

Because the Holy Ghost over the bent World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright

wings.

These lines are taken from “ God’s Grandeur” by Gerard Manley Hopkins . It was written in England, in 1877 of 19th century , Victorian era . Hopkins is famous for his innovation language and rhythm, especially a kind of rhythm he called it “sprung rhythm” .

This poem represents the Victorian era in many ways . First, there is individualism, for example, “The world is charged with the grandeur of God” (1) . Second, there is employed of super natural, for example, “ It will flame …./It gathers to a …./….not reck his rod?” (2-4) . Third, there is materialism, for example, “Generations have trod…/And all is seared …./…. smell: the soil” (5-7). Forth, there is a sence of hope, for example, “And for all this…/…down things/…black West went/…brink eastward, springs /….over the bent/ ….bright wings” (9-14).

This poem is interesting, because it was filled with images, similes, inscape and sprung rhythm to convey a message of hope .

God’s Grandeur

The world is charged with the grandeur of God. It will flame out, like shining from shook foil; It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod? Generations have trod, have trod, have trod; And all is seared with trade; Bleared, smeared with toil; And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soil Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.

And for all this, nature is never spent; There lives the dearest freshness deep down things; And though the last lights off the black West went Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs — Because the Holy Ghost over the bent World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.

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