A Preview for the K-SAA of Susan J. Wolfson’s A Greeting of the Spirit
Adapted from the Introduction of Susan J. Wolfson’s A Greeting of the Spirit
Defining “Gusto,” William Hazlitt described it as “imagination” taking “a double relish
of its objects, an inveterate attachment to the things [it] describes, and to the words describing
them.” This is Keats’s energy. With an “instinct for fine words,” he “rediscovered the delight and
wonder that lay enchanted in the dictionary,” said J. R. Lowell.Keats’s own enchanted
wordworks live in memorable circulation:
“Much have I travel’d in the realms of gold”
“negative capability”
“the ardour of pursuit”
“diligent indolence”
“A thing of beauty is a joy for ever”
“camelion Poet”
“tender is the night”
“Beauty is truth, truth Beauty”
“Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness”
“Fanatics have their dreams”
“I am leading a posthumous existence”
“I always made an awkward bow”
Some of these phrasings are so well known that we may not realize that their melodies were
unheard before John Keats. Charles Lamb praised Keats’s talent for “prodigal phrases . . . each a
poem in a word.”
By the end of the nineteenth century, this was “Keats”: “the power of concentrating all
the far-reaching resources of language on one point, so that a single and apparently effortless
expression rejoices the æsthetic imagination at the moment when it is most expectant and
exacting, and at the same time astonishes the intellect with a new aspect of truth,” said Robert
Bridges, deeming him Shakespeare’s equal. Bridges would become Poet Laureate, and he had
been a doctor, in synch with Keats’s medical training; he could appreciate this visceral fiber in
Keats’s poetic genius. When, in 1928, Herbert Read argued that word-power is poetry’s very
definition, he gave Keats automatic honors. “In Poetry the words are born or re-born in the act of
thinking.” How notable is Keats’s legibility in his list of unmarked examples of an “affair of one
word, like Shakespeare’s ‘incarnadine’, or of two or three words, like ‘shady sadness’, ‘incense-
breathing Morn’, ‘a peak in Darien’, ‘soft Lydian airs’, ‘Mount Abora’, ‘star-inwrought’.” Like
Shakespeare, Keats also invented words as he needed them (see my index, which lists dozens).
No wonder Keats is often called “a poet’s poet”: he writes with an extraordinary
sensitivity to the emotional, psychological, and intellectual resonances of verse, achieved
through exquisite technical skill. And so my title, A Greeting of the Spirit. I’ve drawn this phrase
from Keats’s surmise that “every mental pursuit takes its reality and worth from the ardour of the
pursuer — being in itself a nothing.” This is imagination’s span, “a greeting of the Spirit” that
makes things, including words, “wholly exist” to the appetitive mind. A greeting: a great call to
poetic imagination and our invitation for reading Keats. Ever immersed in words, as a means for
thinking, as sounds with surprises, and as lettered figures, Keats is a poet for everyone ready to
be caught by writing that is challenging and heartbreaking, funny and stimulating, formal and
intimate, satisfying in the intelligent pleasures of concentrated analysis and revelatory in wider
vibrations.