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Portrait of Matthew Arnold Matthew Arnold Matthew Arnold's Sohrab and Rustum and Other Poems

Yet I say unto thee, if thou shouldst become a fish that swimmeth in the depths of the ocean, if thou shouldst change into a star that is concealed in the farthest heaven, my father would draw thee forth from thy hiding-place, and avenge my death upon thee, when he shall learn that the earth is become my bed. For my father is Rustum the Pehliva, and it shall be told unto him, how that Sohrab his son perished in the quest after his face." These words were as death to the aged hero, who fell senseless at the side of his wounded son.
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Portrait of Matthew Arnold Matthew Arnold Matthew Arnold's Sohrab and Rustum and Other Poems

I could quote poem after poem which Arnold closes by some such buoyant digression: a buoyant digression intended to shake off the tone of melancholy, and to remind us that the world of imaginative life is still wide open to us.... This problem is insoluble, he seems to say, but insoluble or not, let us recall the pristine force of the [p.202] human spirit, and not forget that we have access to great resources still.... Arnold, exquisite as his poetry is, teaches us first to feel, and then to put by, the cloud of mortal destiny. But he does not teach us, as Wordsworth does, to bear it.
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Portrait of Matthew Arnold Matthew Arnold Matthew Arnold's Sohrab and Rustum and Other Poems

O thou old warrior, let us yield to Heaven!
Come, plant we here in earth our angry spears,
440And make a truce, and sit upon this sand,
And pledge each other in red wine, like friends,
And thou shalt talk to me of Rustum's deeds.
There are enough foes in the Persian host,
Whom I may meet, and strike, and feel no pang;
445Champions enough Afrasiab has, whom thou
Mayst fight; fight them, when they confront thy spear!
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