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The Sylphs of the Season with Other Poems

Chapter 5: Prefatory Note to The Sylphs of the Seasons.
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A varied assemblage of lyrical and narrative poems that move between visionary fable and intimate lyric, focusing on encounters with nature, seasonal moods, and the creative impulse. A long dream-poem personifies the seasons as ethereal sylphs who shape the poet’s sensibility, while compact sonnets respond to paintings and sculptural groups with reflections on artistic vision. Ballads and occasional pieces explore love, melancholy, eccentric characters, and the temperament of the painter, alternating vivid landscape imagery with meditations on creativity, transience, and the relations between feeling and art.

Prefatory Note to The Sylphs of the Seasons.

As it may be objected to the following Poem, that some of the images there introduced are not wholly peculiar to the Season described, the Author begs leave to state, that, both in their selection and disposition, he was guided by that, which, in his limited experience, was found to be the Season of their greatest impression: and, though he has not always felt the necessity of pointing out the collateral causes by which the effect was increased, he yet flatters himself that, in general, they are sufficiently implied either by what follows or precedes them. Thus, for instance, the running brook, though by no means peculiar, is appropriated to Spring; as affording by its motion and seeming exultation one of the most lively images of that spirit of renovation which animates the earth after its temporary suspension during the Winter. By the same rule, is assigned to Summer the placid lake, &c. not because that image is never seen, or enjoyed, at any other season; but on account of its affecting us more in Summer, than either in the Spring, or in Autumn; the indolence and languor generally then experienced disposing us to dwell with particular delight on such an object of repose, not to mention the grateful idea of coolness derived from a knowledge of its temperature. Thus also the evening cloud, exhibiting a fleeting representation of successive objects, is, perhaps, justly appropriated to Autumn, as in that Season the general decay of inanimate nature leads the mind to turn upon itself, and without effort to apply almost every image of sense or vision of the imagination,* to its own transitory state.

If the above be admitted, it is needless to add more; if it be not, it would be useless.