Roy White
Fables of the Enlightenment
[An erasure based on Edmund Burke’s treatise On the Sublime and Beautiful (1757).]
Obscurity
terible obscurity seems general
give credit
to despotic governments
founded on the passions of religion
even barbarous Americans
in a dark part of the hut
consecrated their bosom
the oldest and most spreading secret
all is dark
Of the Difference Between Clearness and Obscurity with Regard to the Passions
if I make a palace I present
imitation reality
the obscure idea is in
a stronger emotion
than words a great clearness
of passions without any sounds
The Same Subject Continued
I believe this excellent mistake
will be found by love
with coolness in warmth
with animated poetry
the common sort of people
are not much understood but
their passions
are fanatic children and poems
bad or good produce the same effect
obscurity has dominion
over art eternity and infinity
are nothing we understand
a justly celebrated Satan
archangel great and confused
shall examine the pleasure
of dark fancy passions
we are terrified wrapped up
in incomprehensible darkness
poetry is very happy.
The Cries of Animals
men or animals in pain
are causing a great sensation
the nature of things cannot
be said the modifications
of the sublime are infinite
Of Beauty
passion is evident in brutes
this sense of beauty
a law which confined them
but man is a sensible object
love is the beauty of sex
sex sex beauty beauty
women and men and other animals
give us joy and pleasure
we enter willingly
I want this attraction
it is probable that Providence
did not make this great end
his wisdom is not wisdom
Of Beauty
my beauty is reduced
because used bodies
cause love to subject us
the mind hurries us on
to possess
love desire beauty beauty love desire desire
violent and tempestuous
Smoothness
smoothness I now recollect
beautiful slopes of earth
smooth streams of fine women
in ornamental furniture I
have handled beauty
Beautiful Objects Small
bodies are held
gathered I am told,
the objects of love
spoken of in all languages
The Greek affection and tenderness
quick and delicate feelings
slid into the lessening termination
In the English language
things were the objects of love
some we retain still
in the creation of our own species
we are fond beasts
we submit to what submits to us
we are forced are flattered,
into compliance
Of the Passions Which Belong to Society
society may be divided
into sexes we have
with men and with other animals
and even with the inanimate world
pain and danger have their origin
in gratifications and pleasures
a lively character rapturous and violent
scarce amounts to an uneasiness
but a forsaken lover insists
on the perfection of loss
Proportion not the Cause of Beauty in Vegetables
beauty relates to convenience
a creature of the senses
even fire produces
a satisfactory conclusion
we have no voucher
but the happy voice of proportion
to answer the vegetable kingdoms
to satisfy
their mechanical purposes
our eyes find beautiful
an infinite variety of botanists
their names are a large flower
upon a small shrub
most engagingly attired
lost and confounded
before it is full blown
Darkness Terrible in Itself
pain is observable
as we recede from the light
nature has contrived
the contraction of great darkness
the eye remains open
to nothing but its own efforts
anyone will find a dark place
a very perceivable pain
I have heard some ladies
so pained and weakened
they could hardly see
[All words appear in their original order. Punctuation and capitalization have been removed.]
One of the pleasures of composing this piece was the chance to bring out the original’s skewed lyricism, as in “Proportion Not the Cause of Beauty in Vegetables.” Another was the opportunity to turn the text against itself, especially in its pervasive habit of representing as exalted universal truths the author’s personal crotchets and his culture’s distinctive obsessions.
The title echoes a long-ago R.E.M. album, Fables of the Reconstruction.
You can read Burke’s text here.
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