Each of the five poems by John Keats, “Bards of Passion and Mirth,” “Ode on a Grecian Urn,” “Ode to Melancholy,” “Ode to Autumn,” and “Ode to a Nightingale,” all come back to their common theme: the binary nature of the human soul. As a Romantic poet Keats’ works seem to agree with the idea that the human experience is characterized by pain. Moreover, Keats links beauty and pain together, a concept that seems contradictory. He does this by his implications that there we can transport ourselves from pain and into beauty and even nature. This begs the question: Can we really leave pain through the imagination or through the appreciation of beauty? For example, if we long for something we will never obtain, can we escape that tragedy through the imagination? Is longing an inevitable condition of the human experience? The answers vary, especially in relation to time and what part of our lives we are in.
As seen in the works of Wordsworth and Blake in addition to Keats poems, we are led to believe that the human soul is double sided. There is pain and there is joy. There is passion and hatred and then there is apathy. There is good and evil, right and wrong. From “Bards of Passion and Mirth,” the concept that the soul itself is a contradiction is best shown in lines 31 through 34 when Keats mentions the contrasting experiences we mortals face on a daily basis:
Of their sorrows and delights;
Of their passions and their spites;
Of their glory and their shame;
What doth strengthen and what maim.
This emphasizes that sorrow, for example, draws upon delight to define the separation between the two just as delight does sorrow. Keats upholds the belief that to understand one, the presence of its opponent is required. In “Ode on a Grecian Urn,” the greatest contrast drawn in relation to the human soul is Time. Life passes quickly with Time. Keats says to the urn, “Thou shalt remain,” which means that the Grecian urn will stay and pass through each generation. Also, the urn depicts moments in life that are frozen in time. Although the human soul changes and transforms, that which is seen on the Grecian urn never will. It is stuck. In “Ode to Melancholy,” Keats mentions the passing of moods: “But when the melancholy fit shall fall.” This implies that sadness comes and goes, prior to the “fit” the soul or being was in a state of something else. This idea is upheld in “Ode to Autumn,” too. Keats speaks reverently of autumn but autumn, as beautiful as it is has a sad side to it. Autumn is the slowing of the nights, the cooling of the air, the aging of the year, and the withering of life because at the end of autumn is winter, which, for many people is associated with death and the End. “Ode to a Nightingale,” supports this theme, too. The idea gleaned from this particular ode is ironic. In the Poem, the speaker is pained by his overwhelming joy at the nightingale’s song. This is the essence of the human soul; it is a state of utter irony. This main idea was a common focus for the Romantics. It also relates to the idea of thesis and antithesis joining to become a synthesis, or in other words, the quintessence of experiences and emotions.
Another trademark Romantic idea was that life is characterized by pain. I feel that his is, in many cases, true. We can be defined by our pain and we can be defined by how we handle it. All of life is a test. It is hard. It is a struggle and we are put on earth to see how we fair- that is one way of looking at it. The other way is to see life as a state of suffering before the final reward. Either way, life is about pain. Pain is natural. It is good for us. It keeps us grounded.
In Keats’ works, I think that pain and beauty are so closely linked is because Keats believed that we could escape pain if we could delve ourselves in to the appreciation of beauty or nature. It is possible to “escape” pain through appreciation of beauty or through the imagination. However, this is nothing more than the utilization of another object to distract us from a harsh reality. Oftentimes, we are miserable, we are told to do something rather than nothing. This keeps us from brooding. We can use our imagination to get away from what is happening. This can seem silly, if not immature, to pretend like something is not really happening, but sometimes it is necessary.
The initial link between beauty and pain is due to the fact that beauty can bring pain. A lover pining after a ‘beauty” is in a kind of pain: heartsickness. We can be pained by beauty. The knowing that beauty doesn’t last, that beauty dies, is a painful thought. In, “Ode to a Grecian Urn,” the scene of the two lovers expresses the pain of passing beauty and love in a round-a-bout way.
Bold Lover, never never canst thou kiss,
Though winning near the goal-yet do not grieve;
She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss,
For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
This is unlike in life where we can love and love will dissipate, and beauty can bloom and then will wither. Keats moves us out of the pain of knowing that there will never be change or growth and lightens the mood by pointing out that the beauty and happiness found in the urn is permanently preserved. Keats offers advice about how to take away the pain of a moment and transform it into another emotion in “Ode to Melancholy.” “…glut thy sorrow on a morning rose/ Or on the wealth of globed peonies…” Here, Keats suggests that we move the magnitude of our emotions from sadness to the appreciation of something beautiful. “Ode to Autumn” has a similar lesson. Autumn, as mentioned before, has a withering, “winnowing,” dying beauty. After harvest, the “stubble plain” and trees are left bare, the cider press only oozes, the swallows are gathering to leave the skies silent.” In this instance, beauty and pain are linked in that beauty can cause pain. Autumn is a very pretty season but it has a forlorn undertone. “Ode to a Nightingale” best represents the pain of beauty. Keats begins this idea by saying that in life, in reality, there are many troubles and woes and this nightingale’s song is a way of escape. If he could use alcohol to be with the nightingale, to be a part of that experience, which knows nothing of the human woes, he would find it much preferable to living in the human reality. He is so happy listening to the nightingale that he could die. Keats is then saddened by the knowledge that nightingale will continue to sing his beautiful song, “Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain,” even when he is dead and can no longer enjoy the song. For him, the beauty will not last. Then he says to us that in death, there is no more pain.
Now more than ever it seems rich to die,
To cease upon the midnight with no pain,
While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad
In such an ecstasy!
Pain and beauty can also be linked by how they both relate to longing for something that we cannot have. As in the case of the Grecian Urn, the two lovers can never have their joy but it is a comfort, in a way that they will always be beautiful and always in love. It is still a disappointment, though, to always have something out of reach. It is part of life though; it is inevitable. If we let longing be synonymous with pain, it is absolutely natural and an expected art of life. A common lesson that we see is that even if you have everything n the world, there will always be something lacking. You will always want something more. I do not think that the Romantics wanted us to circumvent the human state. And argument for that might be that they explained a lot of issues that people have and lessons that people sometimes learn the hard way but I think that the Romantics wanted us to go through the full range of emotions so that we were able to fully know what it means to feel, to live, to be.
Another thread that runs through all five of these poems is age (and the progression of life). From “Bards” we understand that wisdom is something that comes with age and when we die we are endowed with divine wisdom. From “Urn” we learn that age is ephemeral. The urn will teach the coming generations that will age and pass like the previous generations, and this follows the idea that with age comes wisdom and even sadness. In “Melancholy,” again, life is fleeting, death comes fast enough and we should not quicken its pace: “For shade to shade will come too drowsily/And drown the wakeful anguish of the soul.” Here, Keats is telling us not to give in to a fit of melancholy and end it all but to refocus our energy into something better. From “Autumn,” we are told that in youth, or Spring, there is a beauty in it but old age, Autumn, has its own beauty, even though it is a fading and tragic beauty. Finally, in “Nightingale,” we see that although there is joy in being young and sadness in aging and dying, on “the other side” of dying is eternal joy.