Virg.--Ah, I see. You seem to be pointing to a dimension of interiority in Aeneas, which I agree is present in many scenes of the Aeneid. I also agree that this style of character is not present in many epics like Beowulf, or more allegorical works like Spenser's Faerie Queene. Now I would, as you might say, bristle at the implication that there was something better or more profound about a character like Aeneas than the more symbolic or allegorical character, since I think either style of characterization contributes a deep reading of the human psyche, just in a different way. Indeed, in some ways allegory can deal with interior issues in fascinating ways that a speech from a character can't. I don't think you're really addressing that whole issue anyway though, so we can set that aside and agree that the character of Aeneas is a much different type than that of Beowulf.
That said, I can't really agree that we don't see this kind of emotional interiority in a character from the time of Aeneas to the time of the novel, though it certainly comes into full force in the novel. Certainly the most clear cut examples are in Shakespeare and other Renaissance drama in which the soliloquies afford something stylistically similar to the first person account of the character's emotional reactions to things. You already mentioned Hamlet, but I would also include many others from the Shakespeare corpus. Take, for example, even in a play as early as Richard III, this soliloquy from act 5:
In my opinion this speech goes a step further than even the very powerful emotional interiority of Aeneas' character in that we hear, not only his emotional reactions to events as he relates them to others, but the inner workings of his mind as he talks to himself. It's a glimpse into the deepest private emotions of this character, conflicting emotions he is unwilling even to fully admit to himself. You also see, shortly after this speech, the way he tries to rally his troops:Give me another horse: bind up my wounds.
Have mercy, Jesu!--Soft! I did but dream.
O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me!
The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight.
Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh.
What do I fear? myself? there's none else by:
Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.
Is there a murderer here? No. Yes, I am:
Then fly. What, from myself? Great reason why:
Lest I revenge. What, myself upon myself?
Alack. I love myself. Wherefore? for any good
That I myself have done unto myself?
O, no! alas, I rather hate myself
For hateful deeds committed by myself!
I am a villain: yet I lie. I am not.
Fool, of thyself speak well: fool, do not flatter.
My conscience hath a thousand several tongues,
And every tongue brings in a several tale,
And every tale condemns me for a villain.
Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree
Murder, stem murder, in the direst degree;
All several sins, all used in each degree,
Throng to the bar, crying all, Guilty! guilty!
I shall despair. There is no creature loves me;
And if I die, no soul shall pity me:
Nay, wherefore should they, since that I myself
Find in myself no pity to myself?
Methought the souls of all that I had murder'd
Came to my tent; and every one did threat
To-morrow's vengeance on the head of Richard.
This is really a brilliant little spech because it could be read isolated from the rest and come across from the perspective of a soldier listening to this as a highly public speech to his troops urging them to fight with strength and without mercy. However, as readers who have just heard the soliloquay, we have insight into just how much this address to the troops coincides with his own personal misgivings. He is trying to make it sound as though it were the men who have these "babbling dreams" or troubles with "conscience," and that they must be assured, but we know that Richard needs assurance more than anyone.Go, gentleman, every man unto his charge
Let not our babbling dreams affright our souls:
Conscience is but a word that cowards use,
Devised at first to keep the strong in awe:
Our strong arms be our conscience, swords our law.
March on, join bravely, let us to't pell-mell
If not to heaven, then hand in hand to hell.
This is, of course, just one example. You get character moments like this all over Shakespeare as well as some of the better dramatists of his era. I would also argue that Milton has some wonderful interior moments in PL, especially with Satan. In other epic and romance, I would say that there are sometimes moments of insight into a character's inner state: Orlando's mad scene in Orlando Furioso might qualify, and certain passages from Tasso's Gerusaleme Liberata portray Rinaldo and others in ways similar to Aeneas' character. I would agree, however that they are not consistently "three dimensional" in the way that many of Shakespeare's characters are.
Of course, I would also argue that Aeneas is not consistently this sort of character either. Book two is perhaps the most intensely interior book in part because of the first person narrative style which, much like a soliloquay, easily lends itself to interiority. There are, however, other places where there is much more emotional distance from ourselves and Aeneas the hero. Certainly he is never a character of the much more simple Beowulf type, but there are some scenes in which he leans closer to being a heroic type. This may be increasingly true as we move towards the later books and the focus shifts to a more public figure. We see more interiority toward the beginning when he is a lamenter and a lover. Incidently (and this just occured to me as I was typing) I think another sort of character that no doubt contributed to the speech you quoted above about the destruction of Troy, is that of the lamenting woman. You consistently get women characters speaking in deeply emotional terms about the horrors they've witnessed and their inner feelings about these events from the Greek tragedies to well through the Renaissance. As you point out, Virgil adapts this lament tradition in a way that makes Aeneas a distinct character--who must suppress his personal emotion to speak in his public persona etc.--rather than a type, but I think that he is drawing on a tradition of emotionally expressive characters.



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Yes there are dependable characters who are three dimensional. Actually my mind just flashed with Marlow from Conrad's Heart of Darkness. He reminds me of Aeneas for some reason.
