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by Edwin Arlington Robinson

The Sage

  Erasmus

  The Woman and The Wife

  The Book of Annandale

  Sainte-Nitouche

  As a World Would Have It

  The Corridor

  Cortège

  Partnership

  Twilight Song

  Variations of Greek Themes

  The Field of Glory

  Merlin

  Merlin I

  Merlin II

  Merlin III

  Merlin IV

  Merlin V

  Merlin VI

  Merlin VII

  The Town Down the River

  The Master

  The Town Down the River

  An Island

  Calverly’s

  Leffingwell

  Clavering

  Lingard and the Stars

  Pasa Thalassa Thalassa

  Momus

  Uncle Ananias

  The Whip

  The White Lights

  Exit

  Leonora

  The Wise Brothers

  But for the Grace of God

  For Arvia

  The Sunken Crown

  Doctor of Billiards

  Shadrach O’Leary

  How Annandale Went Out

  Alma Mater

  Miniver Cheevy

  The Pilot

  Vickery’s Mountain

  Bon Voyage

  The Companion

  Atherton’s Gambit

  For a Dead Lady

  Two Gardens in Linndale

  The Revealer

  Lancelot

  Lancelot I

  Lancelot II

  Lancelot III

  Lancelot IV

  Lancelot V

  Lancelot VI

  Lancelot VII

  Lancelot VIII

  Lancelot IX

  The Three Taverns

  The Valley of the Shadow

  The Wandering Jew

  Neighbors

  The Mill

  The Dark Hills

  The Three Taverns

  Demos

  The Flying Dutchman

  Tact

  On the Way

  John Brown

  The False Gods

  Archibald’s Example

  London Bridge

  Tasker Norcross

  A Song at Shannon’s

  Souvenir

  Discovery

  Firelight

  The New Tenants

  Inferential

  The Rat

  Rahel to Varnhagen

  Nimmo

  Peace on Earth

  Late Summer

  An Evangelist’s Wife

  The Old King’s New Jester

  Lazarus

  Avon’s Harvest, etc.

  Avon’s Harvest

  Mr. Flood’s Party

  Ben Trovato

  The Tree in Pamela’s Garden

  Vain Gratuities

  Job the Rejected

  Lost Anchors

  Recalled

  Modernities

  Afterthoughts

  Caput Mortuum

  Monadnock Through the Trees

  The Long Race

  Many Are Called

  Rembrandt to Rembrandt

  LIST OF POEMS IN ALPHABETICAL ORDER

  A-D E-H I-L M-O P-S T-V W-Z

  A Song at Shannon’s

  Aaron Stark

  Afterthoughts

  Alma Mater

  Amaryllis

  An Evangelist’s Wife

  An Island

  An Old Story

  Another Dark Lady

  Archibald’s Example

  As a World Would Have It

  Atherton’s Gambit

  Aunt Imogen

  Avon’s Harvest

  Ballade by the Fire

  Ballade of Broken Flutes

  Ben Jonson Entertains a Man from Stratford

  Ben Trovato

  Bewick Finzer

  Bokardo

  Bon Voyage

  Boston

  But for the Grace of God

  Calvary

  Calverly’s

  Captain Craig

  Captain Craig: II

  Captain Craig: III.

  Caput Mortuum

  Cassandra

  Charles Carville’s Eyes

  Clavering

  Cliff Klingenhagen

  Cortège

  Credo

  Dear Friends

  Demos

  Discovery

  Doctor of Billiards

  Erasmus

  Eros Turannos

  Exit

  Firelight

  Flammonde

  Fleming Helphenstine

  For a Dead Lady

  For Arvia

  Fragment

  George Crabbe

  Her Eyes

  Hillcrest

  Horace to Leuconoë

  How Annandale Went Out

  Inferential

  Isaac and Archibald

  Job the Rejected

  John Brown

  John Evereldown

  John Gorham

  L’envoy

  Lancelot I

  Lancelot II

  Lancelot III

  Lancelot IV

  Lancelot IX

  Lancelot V

  Lancelot VI

  Lancelot VII

  Lancelot VIII

  Late Summer

  Lazarus

  Leffingwell

  Leonora

  Lingard and the Stars

  Lisette and Eileen

  Llewellyn and the Tree

  London Bridge

  Lost Anchors

  Luke Havergal

  Many Are Called

  Merlin I

  Merlin II

  Merlin III

  Merlin IV

  Merlin V

  Merlin VI

  Merlin VII

  Miniver Cheevy

  Modernities

  Momus

  Monadnock Through the Trees

  Mr. Flood’s Party

  Neighbors

  Nimmo

  Octaves

  Old King Cole

  Old Trails

  On the Night of a Friend’s Wedding

  On the Way

  Partnership

  Pasa Thalassa Thalassa

  Peace on Earth

  Rahel to Varnhagen

  Recalled

  Rembrandt to Rembrandt

  Reuben Bright

  Richard Corey

  Sainte-Nitouche

  Shadrach O’Leary

  Siege Perilous

  Sonnet

  Sonnet

  Sonnet

  Souvenir

  Stafford’s Cabin

  Supremacy

  Tact

  Tasker Norcross

  The Altar

  The Book of Annandale

  The Burning Book

  The Chorus of Old Men in “Ægeus”

  The Clerks

  The Clinging Vine

  The Companion

  The Corridor

  The Dark Hills

  The Dark House

  The Dead Village

  The False Gods

  The Field of Glory

  The Flying Dutchman

  The Garden

  The Gift of God

  The Growth of “Lorraine”

  The House on the Hill

  The Klondike

  The Long Race

  The Man Against the Sky

  The Master

  The Mill

  The New Tenants

  The Old King’s New Jester

  The Pilot

  The Pity of the Leaves

  The Poor Relation

  The Rat

  The Return of Morgan and Fingal

  The Revealer

  The Sage

  The Story of the Ashes and the Flame

  The Sunken Crown

  The Tavern

  The Three Taverns

  The Torrent

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nbsp; The Town Down the River

  The Tree in Pamela’s Garden

  The Unforgiven

  The Valley of the Shadow

  The Voice of Age

  The Wandering Jew

  The Whip

  The White Lights

  The Wilderness

  The Wise Brothers

  The Woman and The Wife

  Theophilus

  Thomas Hood

  Three Quatrains

  Twilight Song

  Two Gardens in Linndale

  Two Men

  Two Quatrains

  Two Sonnets

  Uncle Ananias

  Vain Gratuities

  Variations of Greek Themes

  Verlaine

  Veteran Sirens

  Vickery’s Mountain

  Villanelle of Change

  Zola

  The Plays

  67 Lincoln Avenue in Gardiner, Maine. — this house was Robinson’s childhood home, which his family purchased in 1870.

  VAN ZORN

  Written in 1914, this comedy of New York City artist life is one of Robinson’s two published plays, released prior to the poet’s breakout collection of poems The Man Against the Sky. The play enjoyed little success; a reviewer in The New York Times of November 15, 1914, wrote: “it is to be noted with regret that so interesting a poet as Mr. Robinson should in the dramatic form be so halting in his utterance. His play is tantalizing. It has all the puckered brow and portentous manner of hidden meaning — but the meaning remains hidden even after a most attentive and respectful perusal.” Van Zorn was only given a public performance during a 1917 run in a Brooklyn hall by a semi-professional company.

  The drama concerns a fatalist that attempts to play the part of destiny in a love affair, running counter to a man with a destiny better than his own. The wealthy Van Zorn arrives in Greenwich Village after his various travels abroad, to discover that his best friend, the artist Weldon Farnham, is engaged to marry Villa Vannevar. Van Zorn has met Villa Vannevar once before and it appears that he is in love with her. Van Zorn looks at the portraits Farnham has painted of Vannevar and believes that Farnham does not really know her and is marrying her for her beauty. He also finds out that Lucas is in love with Vannevar, but that a previous relationship between the two ended in their separation by Vannevar’s aunt.

  The original title page

  CONTENTS

  CHARACTERS

  ACT I

  ACT II

  ACT III

  TO HERMANN HAGEDORN

  CHARACTERS

  VAN ZORN

  GEORGE LUCAS

  WELDON FARNHAM

  OTTO MINK

  MRS. LOVETT

  VILLA VANNEVAR

  JENNY

  ACT I

  WELDON FARNHAM’S studio in Macdougal Alley, New York. In the rear is a long window, beneath which is a wide cushioned seat, extending from the left wall to a vestibule on the right, from which a door, front, into the studio. The door is hidden by a tall screen. Further down on the right is another door, and still further down is an antique cabinet, upon which rests a bust of Shakespeare. To the left of the cabinet, well into the room, is a table, upon which are a few books and, among other objects, an ornamental cigar box of polished mahogany. Half way down the left wall, which is built diagonally into the stage, cutting of about one-third of the rear wall, is an open grate with a mantel. Well to the front, on the left, is an upright wheeling easel, upon which a framed portrait faces the rear. There are several chairs, for the most part plain and small; but one of them, near the table, to the left, is large and comfortable.

  The curtain rises, revealing WELDON FARNHAM and OTTO MINK. FARNHAM is a well-conditioned and well-satisfied man of thirty, or a little more, with a certain complacent hardness about his face, which suggests an aggressiveness that does not really exist. He stands surveying OTTO, a younger man — short, plump, pink and loquacious — who in turn stands surveying the picture on the easel. His hands are in his trousers pockets, and he stands from time to time on the tips of his toes during the process of his scrutiny.

  FARNHAM

  [As if amused]

  Well, Otto, aren’t you going to say something?

  OTTO

  [Slowly, with a frown]

  So this is Villa Vannevar.

  FARNHAM

  Not exactly. It’s a picture of her.

  [Smiling]

  You don’t care for it, I see. — Lucas and Petherick think it’s rotten.

  OTTO

  Did Lucas say that?

  FARNHAM

  [Still amused]

  No, but he smoked it. He might as well have said it.

  OTTO

  [Leaving the picture and lighting a cigarette]

  You can’t always tell what Old Hundred means — when he doesn’t say anything. Or when he does, for that matter.

  FARNHAM

  [Smiling]

  I’m sorry, Otto, that you don’t like the picture.

  OTTO

  [Showing his teeth]

  There’s genius in it. Is that what you wanted me to say?

  FARNHAM

  But a poor likeness — eh?

  OTTO

  Likeness? — Farnham, you make me sick.

  [FARNHAM scowls quickly and laughs]

  I beg your pardon, but you do, — just now, I mean.

  [With a sniff]

  You and your pictures!

  FARNHAM

  [Laughing]

  Are they all so bad as that, Otto?

  OTTO

  [Irritated]

  I suppose it’s you that I’m talking about, not your pictures.

  FARNHAM

  [With patronage]

  You don’t seem to be improving matters very much.

  What have I done?

  OTTO

  [With affectionate disgust]

  You? You haven’t done anything. Destiny, or something or other, has done it for you.

  FARNHAM

  [Laughing]

  But I don’t believe much in destiny. I believe in work.

  OTTO

  You didn’t work very hard to get the best girl in New York.

  FARNHAM

  If I didn’t know you, Otto, I might be offended.

  [Laughing]

  What’s the matter with you to-day, anyhow?

  OTTO

  [With all sincerity]

  I understand. You think I’m jealous, but I’m not.

  I’m not such a dam fool.

  FARNHAM

  Otto, don’t be so impulsive.

  [He laughs]

  OTTO

  Impulsive? You don’t know what the word means.

  [With a grimace]

  You might at least look glad, or say something foolish once in a while, — just to let a fellow know that you’re human.

  FARNHAM

  [Seriously]

  I’ll take back a part of what I said, Otto. There may be a large element of destiny in my — we’ll say my very great good fortune.

  [Laughing]

  But I wouldn’t say as much as that to Van Zorn.

  OTTO

  Van Zorn? He’s a fatalist, isn’t he?

  FARNHAM

  [Laughing]

  I don’t know just what he is. He’s the best man living, and he’s my best friend.

  OTTO

  [Cheerfully]

  And he’s worth about how many millions?

  FARNHAM

  [With animation]

  I don’t know. Twenty or twenty-five. I don’t care much about that part of it.

  OTTO

  You know, Farnham, I believe you when you say that.

  [Moving to the Right]

  If I didn’t, I shouldn’t hang around your place any more.

  You think you wouldn’t miss me if I didn’t, but you would. I’m a tender shoot, and I’m delicate, and you’ll be dam sorry when I’m dead.

  [OTTO pauses before the bust of Shakespeare, looks at
it thoughtfully, places his hat upon it carefully, and surveys the result with satisfaction. FARNHAM watches him with patronizing amusement. Presently, when the two men stand looking at each other, the bell rings]

  FARNHAM

  [Looking at his watch]

  That sounds like Lucas. It can’t be Mrs. Lovett — yet.

  OTTO

  It’s Old Hundred, I’ll bet a sequin. Let him in.

  [FARNHAM admits GEORGE LUCAS, who is a square-jawed and somewhat cadaverous looking man of thirty, with a melancholy and highly intellectual face. His clothes are well kept, but unmistakably the worse for wear, and there is a whimsical weariness in his manner that might be suggestive of latent tragedy. He looks at FARNHAM and OTTO as if he expected them to say something OTTO

  Good morning, Phoebus-Apollo.

  LUCAS

  [With a benignant smile]

  Good morning.

  [To FARNHAM, half quizzically]

  Good morning.

  [He looks at the decorated bust of Shakespeare, and then at OTTO.

  He smiles once more and removes his hat, which FARNHAM

  takes and tosses on to window-seat]

  OTTO

  Have you come to join the celebration?

  LUCAS

  Celebration of what?

  OTTO

  Oh, I don’t know. You take your choice. You might celebrate the publication of my new book, or you might celebrate the rotation of the planet Neptune — on his axis.

  Or, you might celebrate the engagement of our friend Farnham to the radiant Miss Villa Vannevar.

  [Motioning towards the picture]

  There she is — or, I should say, a picture of her.

  LUCAS

  [With gathering surprise and difficulty]

  I have seen the picture, but I had not heard of the engagement.

  [Giving his hand to FARNHAM, but as if with unconscious reluctance]

  Farnham, let me congratulate you.

  FARNHAM

  [Taking his hand]

  Thank you, Lucas.

  [As LUCAS goes towards the picture]

  I fear that some of us get rather more than we deserve in this life.

  LUCAS

  [Affecting indifference]

  Oh, I don’t know about that.

 

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