AcTORS IN Elizabethan England were, by statute, akin to beggars
and similar lowlife, which doubtless pained Shakespeare, who
worked hard to be able to go back to Stl,"atford as a gentleman. Except for that desire, we know next to nothing about Shakespeare's social outlook, except what can be gleaned from the plays, where all of the information is ambiguous. As an actor-playwright, Shakespeare necessarily depended upon aristocrats for patronage and protection, and his politics-if pragmatically he had anywere appropriate for the pinnacle of the long Aristocratic Age (in the Viconian sense) that I have posited as going from Dante through the Renaissance and the Enlightenment and concluding with Goethe. The politics of the young Wordsworth and of William Blake are those of the French Revolution and herald the next age, the Democratic, that touches apotheosis in Whitman and the American canon and reaches its final expression with Tolstoy and Ibsen. At the origins of Shakespeare's art, we are given as a fundamental postulate an aristocratic sense of culture, though Shakespeare transcends that sense, as he does everything else. 46 / THE WES TERN CAN ON Shakespeare and Dante are the center of the Canon because they excel all other Western writers in cognitive acuity, linguistic energy, and power of invention. It may be that all three endowments fuse in an ontological passion that is a capacity for joy, or what Blake meant by his Proverb of Hell: "Exuberance is beauty." Social energies exist in every age, but they cannot compose plays, poems, and narratives. The power to originate is an individual gift, present in all eras but evidently greatly encouraged by particular contexts, national surges that we still study only in segments, because the unity of a great era is generally an illusion. Was Shakespeare an accident? Are literary imagination and the modalities for embodying it just as quirky entities as the manifestation of a Mozart? Shakespeare is not one of those poets who need to undergo no development, who seem fully formed from the start, the rare handful that includes Marlowe, Blake, Rimbaud, Crane. These hardly seem even to unfold: Tamburlaine Part One, Poetical Sketches, the Illuminations, White Buildings are already upon the heights. But the Shakespeare of the early histories and farcical comedies and of Titus Andronicus is only distantly prophetic of the author of Hamlet, Othello, King Lear, and Macbeth. Reading Romeo and Juliet and Antony and Cleopatra together, I sometimes can scarcely persuade myself that the lyrical dramatist of the first has created the cosmological glories of the latter.