WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.080 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.080 --> 00:00:05.760 align:middle line:84% I've tried in fairly recent years 00:00:05.760 --> 00:00:11.220 align:middle line:84% to write a number of poems in very tight rhyme and meter, 00:00:11.220 --> 00:00:15.870 align:middle line:84% attempting to recapture a tone which 00:00:15.870 --> 00:00:19.380 align:middle line:84% I think has been lost since the late Victorian period. 00:00:19.380 --> 00:00:22.290 align:middle line:84% A number of poets, Tennyson, most notably, 00:00:22.290 --> 00:00:25.950 align:middle line:84% but some smaller ones, like Ernest Dowson, 00:00:25.950 --> 00:00:31.110 align:middle line:84% could get a very musical effect through a high polish 00:00:31.110 --> 00:00:37.260 align:middle line:84% in the rhyme and meter, which produced a dreamlike effect, 00:00:37.260 --> 00:00:39.540 align:middle line:84% in a way rather like a dreamlike effect you 00:00:39.540 --> 00:00:42.280 align:middle line:84% get in certain surrealist paintings. 00:00:42.280 --> 00:00:46.170 align:middle line:84% So the extreme precision of the drawing, 00:00:46.170 --> 00:00:48.870 align:middle line:84% I'm thinking particularly of Dali. 00:00:48.870 --> 00:00:52.680 align:middle line:84% And I wanted to capture this again 00:00:52.680 --> 00:00:55.560 align:middle line:84% in a sequence of poems of my own, three of which 00:00:55.560 --> 00:01:00.600 align:middle line:90% were about the 1939 - 1945 war. 00:01:00.600 --> 00:01:04.440 align:middle line:84% I was seven years old when the war began. 00:01:04.440 --> 00:01:09.090 align:middle line:84% And a number of instance in it have stayed with me 00:01:09.090 --> 00:01:14.400 align:middle line:84% and have had a fairly traumatic effect on certain themes 00:01:14.400 --> 00:01:17.450 align:middle line:90% in my poems. 00:01:17.450 --> 00:01:20.640 align:middle line:84% I'll read you one called "The Land Mine." 00:01:20.640 --> 00:01:25.260 align:middle line:84% A land mine was a kind of bomb which was dropped by parachute 00:01:25.260 --> 00:01:27.690 align:middle line:84% and exploded on the ground sometime later 00:01:27.690 --> 00:01:30.600 align:middle line:90% and was extremely destructive. 00:01:30.600 --> 00:01:33.270 align:middle line:84% One of these dropped at the bottom of my garden 00:01:33.270 --> 00:01:39.390 align:middle line:84% and destroyed my house, as I sleep in it with my parents. 00:01:39.390 --> 00:01:43.890 align:middle line:84% And in this poem, I use this incident 00:01:43.890 --> 00:01:46.995 align:middle line:90% in a rather servile way. 00:01:46.995 --> 00:01:49.620 align:middle line:90% 00:01:49.620 --> 00:01:52.650 align:middle line:84% I imagine some to whom this happened having a dream, 00:01:52.650 --> 00:01:55.830 align:middle line:84% and dreaming that the bomb caused the garden 00:01:55.830 --> 00:01:57.105 align:middle line:90% to come into the house. 00:01:57.105 --> 00:01:59.810 align:middle line:90% 00:01:59.810 --> 00:02:02.690 align:middle line:84% I think this idea was suggested by seeing 00:02:02.690 --> 00:02:05.660 align:middle line:90% flowers growing on bomb sites. 00:02:05.660 --> 00:02:08.539 align:middle line:84% And they always seem to do this extremely luxuriantly, 00:02:08.539 --> 00:02:10.370 align:middle line:90% for some reason. 00:02:10.370 --> 00:02:11.818 align:middle line:90% "The Landmine" 00:02:11.818 --> 00:02:14.750 align:middle line:90% 00:02:14.750 --> 00:02:18.530 align:middle line:90% It fell when I was sleeping. 00:02:18.530 --> 00:02:22.340 align:middle line:84% In my dream, it brought the garden to the house 00:02:22.340 --> 00:02:25.010 align:middle line:90% and let it in. 00:02:25.010 --> 00:02:29.510 align:middle line:84% I heard no parrot scream or lion roar, 00:02:29.510 --> 00:02:33.620 align:middle line:84% but there were flowers and water flowing where the cellared moss 00:02:33.620 --> 00:02:36.680 align:middle line:90% was all before. 00:02:36.680 --> 00:02:40.400 align:middle line:84% And air moved as in bars of cedar, 00:02:40.400 --> 00:02:45.410 align:middle line:84% with a scented breath of smoke and fire. 00:02:45.410 --> 00:02:50.960 align:middle line:84% I rubbed scales from my eyes and wiped with brushed stone 00:02:50.960 --> 00:02:56.930 align:middle line:90% in my hair, half-woke in fear. 00:02:56.930 --> 00:03:03.710 align:middle line:84% I saw my father kneel on glass that scarred the ground. . 00:03:03.710 --> 00:03:07.220 align:middle line:84% And there were flies thick on that water, 00:03:07.220 --> 00:03:12.650 align:middle line:84% weeds around his heel where he was playing. 00:03:12.650 --> 00:03:17.120 align:middle line:84% And I knew that night had cataracted through the wall 00:03:17.120 --> 00:03:22.730 align:middle line:84% and loosed fine doors whose hinges had been tight and made 00:03:22.730 --> 00:03:27.845 align:middle line:84% each window weep, the last tears that clawed my hands. 00:03:27.845 --> 00:03:30.590 align:middle line:90% 00:03:30.590 --> 00:03:34.160 align:middle line:90% I climb through holes. 00:03:34.160 --> 00:03:38.330 align:middle line:84% My hall where I had lain asleep with stoppered ears 00:03:38.330 --> 00:03:45.320 align:middle line:84% was all in ruins, planted thick with grime of war. 00:03:45.320 --> 00:03:48.920 align:middle line:84% I walked as if in greaves through fire, 00:03:48.920 --> 00:03:56.720 align:middle line:84% lay down in gutters choked with lime, and spoke for help. 00:03:56.720 --> 00:04:02.990 align:middle line:84% Alas, those birds that dived in light above me in the leaves 00:04:02.990 --> 00:04:07.415 align:middle line:84% were birds of prey and paid no heed to words. 00:04:07.415 --> 00:04:09.990 align:middle line:90% 00:04:09.990 --> 00:04:14.690 align:middle line:84% Now I was walking, wearing on my brow what 00:04:14.690 --> 00:04:21.620 align:middle line:84% moved before through fireless coal and held my father's head. 00:04:21.620 --> 00:04:27.400 align:middle line:84% I touch it now and feel my dream girl. 00:04:27.400 --> 00:04:33.770 align:middle line:84% And no song that flying birds can make or burrowing mole 00:04:33.770 --> 00:04:37.640 align:middle line:84% will bring my garden back or break new ground. 00:04:37.640 --> 00:04:40.440 align:middle line:90% 00:04:40.440 --> 00:04:44.720 align:middle line:84% The war is over and the mine has gone 00:04:44.720 --> 00:04:48.710 align:middle line:84% that filled the air with whinnying fire. 00:04:48.710 --> 00:04:51.200 align:middle line:84% And no more nights will I lie waiting 00:04:51.200 --> 00:04:59.870 align:middle line:84% on cold metal or cold stone to freeze before it comes again. 00:04:59.870 --> 00:05:07.120 align:middle line:84% That day of ire, if it shall come, will find me on my knees. 00:05:07.120 --> 00:05:08.000 align:middle line:90%