In 1901, Kyūkin Susukida (1877-1945), who was a Japanese romantic poet and an ardent admirer of Keats, made public his second book of verses, Yukuharu (Late Spring). This, quite as much as his former work, Botekishū, marked another striking turning point in his poetic career with his newly-devised poems― “ Odes ”. He fused into the inner texture of his odes a yearning passion for ideal beauty, painful awareness that ‘ a thing of beauty ’ must pass away, or mental agony when confronted with the antinomy between art and life.
The following is one of such odes of Kyūkin’s, Kakko-no-Fu (Ode to a Cuckoo), as bear the obvious echoes of Keats :―
Whither, aye, whither fled away that music ?
Thy song shall never flow, immortal bird !
Yet on the wings of poesy do I hear
Thy plaintive anthem fade
Thro’ fields, meadows, and over the hills
Into lonely sky afar.
Adieu ! No more thy song shall greet my ears !
(St. vii)
In this stanza I seem to catch a strain notably reminiscent of Keats’ Ode to a Nightingale―the sadness of mutability :―
Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades
Past the near meadows, over the still stream,
Up the hill side ; and now ’tis buried deep
In the next valley-glades :
Was it a vision, or a waking dream ?
Fled is that music :― Do I wake or sleep?
(St. viii, 5-10)
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