Pick two poets who seem to have nothing to do with each other — a Gothic American and a pastoral Englishman, say — and see where the catalogue actually joins them: overlapping years, shared ground, distinctive themes, and the poems that secretly rhyme.
Ivan Krylov
Julia Ward Howe
A random pair who overlapped in time and whose poems already rhyme in the catalogue — a way into poets you may not have met.
Ivan Andreyevich Krylov, born on 13 February 1769 and dead on 21 November 1844, occupies a singular place in Russian literature: he is at once a classic author taught to children, a master satirist quoted by politicians and journalists, and a poet whose compact animal tales preserve an unusually sharp view of human weakness. To call him merely “the Russian Aesop,” as generations of readers have done, is useful but in…
“Sergey Nikolayevich, there are not many of us old acquaintances left now.”
On a cold November morning in 1861, Julia Ward Howe awoke in her room at Willard's Hotel in Washington, D.C., with verses forming in her mind. She had visited Union Army camps the previous day, witnessing thousands of soldiers preparing for battle while singing "John Brown's Body." Now, in the pre-dawn darkness, words came to her with unusual clarity and force. Rising quietly so as not to disturb her sleeping childre…
“The sword of murder is not the balance of justice. Blood does not wipe out dishonor, nor violence indicate possession.”
About 7,519 km separate Moscow, Russia from New York City, New York, USA. Different countries, different weather — unless a poem carries one landscape into the other.
Distinctive words drawn from each poet’s critiqued poems — what they keep writing about, not just what their biographies mention.
Ivan Krylov: moscow, tver, catherine ii, pugachev rebellion, ivan krylov's fables, the coffeehouse, the fashion shop, a lesson to daughters. Julia Ward Howe: washington d.c., battle hymn of the republic, john brown's body, passion flowers, samuel gridley howe, american woman suffrage association, mother's day proclamation, municipal housekeeping.
The closest poem-to-poem matches in critique space — the sort of kinship a listener hears before the catalogue admits it. The poets sit far apart; some of the poems do not.
Notable events from the years they were both alive.
Ivan Krylov: Sorrow, Irony, Longing. Julia Ward Howe: Irony, Sorrow, Spirituality.
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