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Chapter I

THE COMPLETE POEMS OF PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR

WITH THE INTRODUCTION TO "LYRICS OF LOWLY LIFE"

BY

W. D. HOWELLS

NEW YORK

DODD, MEAD AND COMPANY

1922

Copyright 1895, 1896, 1897, 1898, 1901, 1902, 1903, 1904, 1905 By The Century Co.

Copyright 1897, 1898, 1901, 1902, 1903, 1904, 1905 By The Curtis Publishing Co.

Copyright 1898 By The Outlook Co.

Copyright 1898 By J. B. Walker

Copyright 1903 By W. H. Gannett

Copyright 1896, 1899, 1903, 1905, 1913 By DODD, MEAD AND COMPANY

PRINTED IN U. S. A.

DEDICATIONS

LYRICS OF LOWLY LIFE

TO

MY MOTHER

LYRICS OF THE HEARTHSIDE

TO

ALICE

LYRICS OF LOVE AND LAUGHTER

TO

MISS CATHERINE IMPEY

LYRICS OF SUNSHINE AND SHADOW

TO

MRS. FRANK CONOVER WITH THANKS FOR HER LONG BELIEF

INTRODUCTION TO LYRICS OF LOWLY LIFE

I think I should scarcely trouble the reader with a special appeal in behalf of this book, if it had not specially appealed to me for reasons apart from the author's race, origin, and condition. The world is too old now, and I find myself too much of its mood, to care for the work of a poet because he is black, because his father and mother were slaves, because he was, before and after he began to write poems, an elevator-boy. These facts would certainly attract me to him as a man, if I knew him to have a literary ambition, but when it came to his literary art, I must judge it irrespective of these facts, and enjoy or endure it for what it was in itself.

It seems to me that this was my experience with the poetry of Paul Laurence Dunbar when I found it in another form, and in justice to him I cannot wish that it should be otherwise with his readers here. Still, it will legitimately interest those who like to know the causes, or, if these may not be known, the sources, of things, to learn that the father and mother of the first poet of his race in our language were negroes without admixture of white blood. The father escaped from slavery in Kentucky to freedom in Canada, while there was still no hope of freedom otherwise; but the mother was freed by the events of the civil war, and came North to Ohio, where their son was born at Dayton, and grew up with such chances and mischances for mental training as everywhere befall the children of the poor. He has told me that his father picked up the trade of a plasterer, and when he had taught himself to read, loved chiefly to read history. The boy's mother shared his passion for literature, with a special love of poetry, and after the father died she struggled on in more than the

poverty she had shared with him. She could value the faculty which her son showed first in prose sketches and attempts at fiction, and she was proud of the praise and kindness they won him among the people of the town, where he has never been without the warmest and kindest friends.

In fact from every part of Ohio and from several cities of the adjoining States, there came letters in cordial appreciation of the critical recognition which it was my pleasure no less than my duty to offer Paul Dunbar's work in another place. It seemed to me a happy omen for him that so many people who had known him, or known of him, were glad of a stranger's good word; and it was gratifying to see that at home he was esteemed for the things he had done rather than because as the son of negro slaves he had done them. If a prophet is often without honor in his own country, it surely is nothing against him when he has it. In this case it deprived me of the glory of a discoverer; but that is sometimes a barren joy, and I am always willing to forego it.

What struck me in reading Mr. Dunbar's poetry was what had already struck his friends in Ohio and Indiana, in Kentucky and Illinois. They had felt, as I felt, that however gifted his race had proven itself in music, in oratory, in several of the other arts, here was the first instance of an American negro who had evinced innate distinction in literature. In my criticism of his book I had alleged Dumas in France, and I had forgetfully failed to allege the far greater Pushkin in Russia; but these were both mulattoes, who might have been supposed to derive their qualities from white blood vastly more artistic than ours, and who were the creatures of an environment more favorable to their literary development. So far as I could remember, Paul Dunbar was the only man of pure African blood and of American civilization to feel the negro life aesthetically and express it lyrically. It seemed to me that this had come to its most modern consciousness in him, and that his brilliant and unique achievement was to have studied the American negro objectively, and to have represented

him as he found him to be, with humor, with sympathy, and yet with what the reader must instinctively feel to be entire truthfulness. I said that a race which had come to this effect in any member of it, had attained civilization in him, and I permitted myself the imaginative prophecy that the hostilities and the prejudices which had so long constrained his race were destined to vanish in the arts; that these were to be the final proof that God had made of one blood all nations of men. I thought his merits positive and not comparative; and I held that if his black poems had been written by a white man, I should not have found them less admirable. I accepted them as an evidence of the essential unity of the human race, which does not think or feel, black in one and white in another, but humanly in all.

Yet it appeared to me then, and it appears to me now, that there is a precious difference of temperament between the races which it would be a great pity ever to lose, and that this is best preserved and most charmingly suggested by Mr. Dunbar in those pieces of his where he studies the moods and traits of his race in its own accent of our English. We call such pieces dialect pieces for want of some closer phrase, but they are really not dialect so much as delightful personal attempts and failures for the written and spoken language. In nothing is his essentially refined and delicate art so well shown as in these pieces, which, as I ventured to say, described the range between appetite and emotion, with certain lifts far beyond and above it, which is the range of the race. He reveals in these a finely ironical perception of the negro's limitations, with a tenderness for them which I think so very rare as to be almost quite new. I should say, perhaps, that it was this humorous quality which Mr. Dunbar had added to our literature, and it would be this which would most

distinguish him, now and hereafter. It is something that one feels in nearly all the dialect pieces; and I hope that in the present collection he has kept all of these in his earlier volume, and added others to them. But the contents of this book are wholly of his own choosing, and I do not know how much or little he may have preferred the poems in literary English. Some of these I thought very good, and even more than very good, but not distinctively his contribution to the body of American poetry. What I mean is that several people might have written them; but I do not know any one else at present who could quite have written the dialect pieces. These are divinations and reports of what passes in the hearts and minds of a lowly people whose poetry had hitherto been inarticulately expressed in music, but now finds, for the first time in our tongue, literary interpretation of a very artistic completeness.

I say the event is interesting, but how important it shall be can be determined only by Mr. Dunbar's future performance. I cannot undertake to prophesy concerning this; but if he should do nothing more than he has done, I should feel that he had made the strongest claim for the negro in English literature that the negro has yet made. He has at least produced something that, however we may critically disagree about it, we cannot well refuse to enjoy; in more than one piece he has produced a work of art.

W. D. HOWELLS.

INDEX OF FIRST LINES

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LYRICS OF LOWLY LIFE

ERE SLEEP COMES DOWN TO SOOTHE THE WEARY EYES

THE POET AND HIS SONG

RETORT

ACCOUNTABILITY

FREDERICK DOUGLASS

LIFE

THE LESSON

THE RISING OF THE STORM

SUNSET

THE OLD APPLE-TREE

A PRAYER

PASSION AND LOVE

THE SEEDLING

PROMISE

FULFILMENT.

SONG

AN ANTE-BELLUM SERMON

ODE TO ETHIOPIA

THE CORN-STALK FIDDLE

THE MASTER-PLAYER

THE MYSTERY

NOT THEY WHO SOAR

WHITTIER

TWO SONGS

A BANJO SONG

LONGING

THE PATH

THE LAWYERS' WAYS

ODE FOR MEMORIAL DAY

PREMONITION

RETROSPECTION

UNEXPRESSED

SONG OF SUMMER

SPRING SONG

TO LOUISE

THE RIVALS

THE LOVER AND THE MOON

CONSCIENCE AND REMORSE

IONE

I

II

III

RELIGION

DEACON JONES' GRIEVANCE

ALICE

AFTER THE QUARREL

BEYOND THE YEARS

I

II

III

AFTER A VISIT

CURTAIN

THE SPELLIN'-BEE

KEEP A-PLUGGIN' AWAY

NIGHT OF LOVE

COLUMBIAN ODE

I

II

III

A BORDER BALLAD

AN EASY-GOIN' FELLER

A NEGRO LOVE SONG

THE DILETTANTE: A MODERN TYPE

BY THE STREAM

THE COLORED SOLDIERS

NATURE AND ART

TO MY FRIEND CHARLES BOOTH NETTLETON

I

II

AFTER WHILE

A POEM OF FAITH

THE OL' TUNES

MELANCHOLIA

THE WOOING

MERRY AUTUMN

WHEN DE CO'N PONE'S HOT

BALLAD

THE CHANGE HAS COME

COMPARISON

A CORN-SONG

DISCOVERED

DISAPPOINTED

INVITATION TO LOVE

HE HAD HIS DREAM

GOOD-NIGHT

A COQUETTE CONQUERED

NORA: A SERENADE

OCTOBER

A SUMMER'S NIGHT

SHIPS THAT PASS IN THE NIGHT

THE DELINQUENT

Ef 't had n't a' b'en fur you, you slow ole fool, I 'd a' be'n home long fo' now!

DAWN

A DROWSY DAY

DIRGE

HYMN

PREPARATION

THE DESERTED PLANTATION

THE SECRET

THE WIND AND THE SEA

RIDING TO TOWN

WE WEAR THE MASK

THE MEADOW LARK

ONE LIFE

CHANGING TIME

DEAD

A CONFIDENCE

PHYLLIS

RIGHT'S SECURITY

IF

THE SONG

SIGNS OF THE TIMES

WHY FADES A DREAM?

THE SPARROW

SPEAKIN' O' CHRISTMAS

LONESOME

GROWIN' GRAY

TO THE MEMORY OF MARY YOUNG

WHEN MALINDY SINGS

THE PARTY

[Pg 89]

LYRICS OF THE HEARTHSIDE

LOVE'S APOTHEOSIS

THE PARADOX

OVER THE HILLS

WITH THE LARK

IN SUMMER

THE MYSTIC SEA

A SAILOR'S SONG

THE BOHEMIAN

ABSENCE

HER THOUGHT AND HIS

THE RIGHT TO DIE

BEHIND THE ARRAS

WHEN THE OLD MAN SMOKES

THE GARRET

TO E. H. K.

ON THE RECEIPT OF A FAMILIAR POEM

A BRIDAL MEASURE

VENGEANCE IS SWEET

A HYMN

AFTER READING "LEAD, KINDLY LIGHT."

JUST WHISTLE A BIT

THE BARRIER

DREAMS

THE DREAMER

WAITING

THE END OF THE CHAPTER

SYMPATHY

LOVE AND GRIEF

LOVE'S CHASTENING

MORTALITY

LOVE

SHE GAVE ME A ROSE

DREAM SONG I

DREAM SONG II

CHRISTMAS IN THE HEART

THE KING IS DEAD

THEOLOGY

RESIGNATION

LOVE'S HUMILITY

PRECEDENT

SHE TOLD HER BEADS

LITTLE LUCY LANDMAN

THE GOURD

THE KNIGHT

THOU ART MY LUTE

THE PHANTOM KISS

COMMUNION

MARE RUBRUM

IN AN ENGLISH GARDEN

THE CRISIS

THE CONQUERORS

THE BLACK TROOPS IN CUBA

ALEXANDER CRUMMELL—DEAD

WHEN ALL IS DONE

THE POET AND THE BABY

DISTINCTION

THE SUM

SONNET

ON AN OLD BOOK WITH UNCUT LEAVES

ON THE SEA WALL

TO A LADY PLAYING THE HARP

CONFESSIONAL

MISAPPREHENSION

PROMETHEUS

LOVE'S PHASES

FOR THE MAN WHO FAILS

HARRIET BEECHER STOWE

VAGRANTS

A WINTER'S DAY

MY LITTLE MARCH GIRL

REMEMBERED

LOVE DESPOILED

THE LAPSE

THE WARRIOR'S PRAYER

FAREWELL TO ARCADY

THE VOICE OF THE BANJO

THE STIRRUP CUP

A CHOICE

[Pg 129]

HUMOUR AND DIALECT

THEN AND NOW

THEN

NOW

AT CHESHIRE CHEESE

MY CORN-COB PIPE

IN AUGUST

THE DISTURBER

EXPECTATION

LOVER'S LANE

PROTEST

HYMN

LITTLE BROWN BABY

TIME TO TINKER 'ROUN'!

THE REAL QUESTION

JILTED

THE NEWS

CHRISMUS ON THE PLANTATION

ANGELINA

FOOLIN' WID DE SEASONS

MY SORT O' MAN

POSSUM

ON THE ROAD

A DEATH SONG

A BACK-LOG SONG

LULLABY

THE PHOTOGRAPH

JEALOUS

PARTED

TEMPTATION

POSSUM TROT

DELY

BREAKING THE CHARM

HUNTING SONG

A LETTER

CHRISMUS IS A-COMIN'

A CABIN TALE

THE YOUNG MASTER ASKS FOR A STORY

AT CANDLE-LIGHTIN' TIME

WHISTLING SAM

HOW LUCY BACKSLID

[Pg 163]

LYRICS OF LOVE AND LAUGHTER

TWO LITTLE BOOTS

TO THE ROAD

A SPRING WOOING

JOGGIN' ERLONG

IN MAY

DREAMS

THE TRYST

A PLEA

THE DOVE

A WARM DAY IN WINTER

SNOWIN'

KEEP A SONG UP ON DE WAY

THE TURNING OF THE BABIES IN THE BED

THE DANCE

SOLILOQUY OF A TURKEY

FISHING

A PLANTATION PORTRAIT

A LITTLE CHRISTMAS BASKET

THE VALSE

REPONSE

MY SWEET BROWN GAL

SPRING FEVER

THE VISITOR

SONG

THE COLORED BAND

TO A VIOLET FOUND ON ALL SAINTS' DAY

INSPIRATION

MY LADY OF CASTLE GRAND

DRIZZLE

DE CRITTERS' DANCE

WHEN DEY 'LISTED COLORED SOLDIERS

LINCOLN

ENCOURAGEMENT

THE BOOGAH MAN

THE WRAITH

SILENCE

WHIP-POOR-WILL AND KATY-DID

'LONG TO'DS NIGHT

A GRIEVANCE

DINAH KNEADING DOUGH

TO A CAPTIOUS CRITIC

DAT OL' MARE O' MINE

IN THE MORNING

THE POET

A FLORIDA NIGHT

DIFFERENCES

LONG AGO

A PLANTATION MELODY

A SPIRITUAL

THE MEMORY OF MARTHA

W'EN I GITS HOME

"HOWDY, HONEY, HOWDY!"

THE UNSUNG HEROES

THE POOL

POSSESSION

THE OLD FRONT GATE

DIRGE FOR A SOLDIER

A FROLIC

NODDIN' BY DE FIRE

LOVE'S CASTLE

MORNING SONG OF LOVE

ON A CLEAN BOOK

TO F. N.

TO THE EASTERN SHORE

RELUCTANCE

BALLADE

L'ENVOI.

SPEAKIN' AT DE COU'T-HOUSE

BLACK SAMSON OF BRANDYWINE

THE LOOKING-GLASS

A MISTY DAY

LI'L' GAL

DOUGLASS

WHEN SAM'L SINGS

BOOKER T. WASHINGTON

THE MONK'S WALK

LOVE-SONG

SLOW THROUGH THE DARK

THE MURDERED LOVER

PHILOSOPHY

A PREFERENCE

THE DEBT

ON THE DEDICATION OF DOROTHY HALL

TUSKEGEE, ALA., APRIL 22, 1901.

A ROADWAY

BY RUGGED WAYS

LOVE'S SEASONS

TO A DEAD FRIEND

TO THE SOUTH

ON ITS NEW SLAVERY

THE HAUNTED OAK

WELTSCHMERTZ

ROBERT GOULD SHAW

ROSES

A LOVE SONG

ITCHING HEELS

TO AN INGRATE

IN THE TENTS OF AKBAR

THE FOUNT OF TEARS

LIFE'S TRAGEDY

DE WAY T'INGS COME

NOON

AT THE TAVERN

DEATH

NIGHT, DIM NIGHT

[Pg 231]

LYRICS OF LOVE AND SORROW

I

II

III

IV

V

[Pg 235]

LYRICS OF SUNSHINE AND SHADOW

A BOY'S SUMMER SONG

THE SAND-MAN

JOHNNY SPEAKS

WINTER-SONG

A CHRISTMAS FOLKSONG

THE FOREST GREETING

THE LILY OF THE VALLEY

ENCOURAGED

TO J. Q.

DIPLOMACY

SCAMP

WADIN' IN DE CRICK

THE QUILTING

PARTED

FOREVER

THE PLANTATION CHILD'S LULLABY

TWILIGHT

CURIOSITY

OPPORTUNITY

PUTTIN' THE BABY AWAY

THE FISHER CHILD'S LULLABY

FAITH

THE FARM CHILD'S LULLABY

THE PLACE WHERE THE RAINBOW ENDS

HOPE

APPRECIATION

A SONG

DAY

TO DAN

WHAT'S THE USE

A LAZY DAY

ADVICE

LIMITATIONS

A GOLDEN DAY

THE UNLUCKY APPLE

THE DISCOVERY

MORNING

THE AWAKENING

LOVE'S DRAFT

A MUSICAL

TWELL DE NIGHT IS PAS'

BLUE

DREAMIN' TOWN

AT NIGHT

KIDNAPED

COMPENSATION

WINTER'S APPROACH

ANCHORED

THE VETERAN

YESTERDAY AND TO-MORROW

THE CHANGE

THE CHASE

SUPPOSE

THE DEATH OF THE FIRST BORN

BEIN' BACK HOME

THE OLD CABIN

DESPAIR

CIRCUMSTANCES ALTER CASES

TILL THE WIND GETS RIGHT

A SUMMER NIGHT

AT SUNSET TIME

NIGHT

AT LOAFING-HOLT

WHEN A FELLER'S ITCHIN' TO BE SPANKED

THE RIVER OF RUIN

TO HER

A LOVE LETTER

AFTER MANY DAYS

LIZA MAY

THE MASTERS

TROUBLE IN DE KITCHEN

CHRISTMAS

ROSES AND PEARLS

RAIN-SONGS

A LOST DREAM

A SONG

[Pg 275]

MISCELLANEOUS

THE CAPTURE

WHEN WINTER DARKENING ALL AROUND

FROM THE PORCH AT RUNNYMEDE

EQUIPMENT

EVENING

TO PFRIMMER

TO THE MIAMI

CHRISTMAS CAROL

A SUMMER PASTORAL

IN SUMMER TIME

A THANKSGIVING POEM

NUTTING SONG

LOVE'S PICTURES

THE OLD HOMESTEAD

ON THE DEATH OF W. C.

AN OLD MEMORY

A CAREER

ON THE RIVER

POOR WITHERED ROSE

WORN OUT

JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY

A MADRIGAL

A STARRY NIGHT

A LYRIC

HOW SHALL I WOO THEE

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