Why Is Marvell Called A Metaphysical Poet?
Born in 1621, Andrew Marvell was an enigmatic figure in English history.
He had the uncanny ability to ally himself, if you will, with whomever was in power--royalist and anti-royalist alike. That is, you couldn't quite put your finger on him and say that his fidelities were entirely this or that.
One thing about him that intrigues me is how literary critics describe much of his poetry as metaphysical. What do they mean by that? I know that several of Marvell's poems speak of reality, carpe diem, and the fleeting nature of life. Is that what critics are referring to?
Though his poetry can be challenging, I must say that once you do get through it, you feel as if you have achieved something. (Please don't laugh at me, though I know that sounds cheesy) There's so much to be unpacked. For example, "To His Coy Mistress" and "The Garden" seem to touch on how life is everything and nothing all at once.
What are your thoughts? And what are some of your favorite Marvellian poems?