Poem of the week: Renegade by Lionel Johnson

A poetic elegy for a bygone era, Lionel Johnson's 'Renegade' is a poignant lament for an ideal lost to disillusionment and defeat. The poem's refrain, a repeated yet varied invocation ("For all that now is over"), serves as a stark reminder of the irreversibility of loss, leaving only echoes in its wake.

In this elegiac verse, Johnson masterfully weaves together threads of classicism, personal identity, and the Decadent movement, imbuing his work with a distinct Welsh-Irish sensibility. Through the eyes of the speaker, a 'merchant of earth's market-place' rather than a lover, we are transported to a world where memories of a transcendent "Holy Land" refuse to fade.

Yet what is this "Holy Land," and how has it been irreparably lost? Johnson's poetry often carries hints of suppressed homosexuality, though here the speaker's longing seems more broadly associated with an ideal rather than explicitly erotic. The lines "charmed communion with high things unseen" and "banished secret" allude to a realm beyond the mundane, one that may be linked to Catholicism or another spiritual practice.

Johnson's dedication to his friend Arthur Chamberlain, though enigmatic, reinforces the sense of intimacy and shared experience. As in 'The Precept of Silence,' which conveys a similar sense of confessional trust, the speaker seems to draw upon this bond for solace.

In its masterful deployment of language, cadence, and imagery, 'Renegade' serves as a powerful exploration of loss, longing, and the enduring power of memory. Johnson's use of pararhyme in the opening lines underscores the certainty of loss, while his evocation of an ancient market scene injects a haunting sense of timelessness into the poem.

Through the speaker's inner world, we see a complex interplay between public appearance and private pain. This tension allows Johnson to create a richly nuanced portrait that is both deeply personal and universally relatable, a true testament to the timeless power of his lyric verse.
 
just read this super deep poem by lionel johnson its like he's talking about how our idealized versions of ourselves are always gonna be just out of reach πŸŒŠπŸ’” i mean he talks about memories and loss and stuff but also about how it's hard to separate what's public and private πŸ€πŸ“š
 
I'm loving this poetic elegy thing! 🀩 It's like, you know when you're lost in the past and can't help but think about what's gone? It's like that with 'Renegade' - it's all nostalgic vibes and memories that just won't fade away. The way the author, Lionel Johnson, weaves together these threads of classicism and personal identity is so masterful πŸ•Ί. And I love how he uses imagery to transport us to this world where memories of a transcendent "Holy Land" are still alive. It's like you can almost smell the earthy market scene 🌿. What really gets me, though, is how he explores the tension between public appearance and private pain - it's like, we're all trying to put on this brave face but secretly hurting inside πŸ’”. Anyway, if you haven't checked out 'Renegade' yet, you totally need to! It's like a powerful exploration of loss and longing that'll leave you feeling all the feels 😭.
 
πŸ€” this poem feels like a reflection on how things used to be, but can never go back to that point anymore... it's all about holding onto memories and experiences, even when they're painful or bittersweet 🌫️

i love how the poet weaves together these different themes and ideas - classicism, personal identity, and this sense of an ideal holy land... it feels like he's exploring what happens when those ideals are lost, and how that loss affects us on a deeper level πŸ’”

and i have to say, the way he uses language is just stunning πŸ“š the way the words flow together, the imagery... it's all so evocative and haunting 😱

the only thing that bothers me is the hint of something more... like what is this holy land, or what's behind these feelings of longing? is it tied to a specific spiritual practice or just a sense of nostalgia for something bigger than ourselves πŸ€·β€β™‚οΈ
 
πŸ€” I'm still trying to wrap my head around this new poetry collection from Lionel Johnson... I mean, have you seen the reviews? People are saying it's like he's tapped into this deep well of emotions and loss that just resonates with anyone who's ever felt like they're losing something precious. I'm not surprised, TBH - his use of language is so evocative, it's like he's painting a picture with words that you can't help but get lost in. The way he weaves together these threads of identity and memory... it's like he's giving us permission to feel all the feels, you know? πŸ“š And I love how he uses imagery to create this sense of timelessness - it's like he's taking us back to a world that's both familiar and forgotten at the same time. Anyway, if you haven't checked out 'Renegade' yet, I'd say give it a read... it's definitely giving me some serious life questions 😊
 
I'm low-key obsessed with this poem "Renegade" by Lionel Johnson 🀯! The way he weaves together these classicism and Decadent vibes is so unique, it's like a breath of fresh air. I love how the speaker's longing for something "Holy Land"-like isn't explicitly about sex, but more about an ideal or connection to something deeper. It's super relatable, you know? Like when you're feeling lost and just wanna escape to this beautiful place in your mind 🌌

And can we talk about the imagery?! The lines about the "merchant of earth's market-place" and the idea of memories refusing to fade... it's like Johnson is painting a picture with words. I'm all about the pararhyme in the opening lines, too - it adds this sense of finality and certainty that just draws you in.

I think what I love most, though, is how Johnson captures this tension between public appearance and private pain. It's like, we put on a mask for everyone else, but inside, we're still struggling to figure things out. πŸ’” That's so human, right?
 
πŸŒ™ just read this poem 'Renegade' by Lionel Johnson & I'm still trying to process it 🀯 he talks about an ideal lost to disillusionment & defeat, but what is this ideal anyway? πŸ’­ like is he saying its a lost love or something more? 🚫 the imagery is so vivid tho, reminded me of my fave poem 'The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock' by T.S. Eliot πŸ“– btw has anyone else read 'Renegade'? πŸ‘€ [https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lionel_Johnson_(poet)] πŸ“š
 
I'm lovin' this poetic elegy thing! It's like Lionel Johnson is talkin' straight to my soul, ya know? The way he weaves together all these threads of classicism, identity, and that Decadent movement... it's like a rich tapestry, man. And the imagery! Oh my god, "charmed communion with high things unseen" gives me chills every time πŸŒ™

I love how he explores this idea of loss and longing, and how it relates to memory and the past. It's so universal, you know? We've all experienced that feeling of nostalgia washin' over us, like we're relivin' a moment from years ago πŸ’”

And I'm intrigued by the hints of suppressed homosexuality in this poem... it's like Johnson is speakin' to us on a deeper level, ya know? πŸ€— The way he uses language and imagery to convey that sense of private pain and public appearance... it's just masterful, man.

I think what really resonates with me about "Renegade" is how it makes me feel. It's like I'm standin' in a market scene from another era, surrounded by all these people and things that are familiar yet strange πŸ™οΈ

Johnson's poetry always feels so... human, ya know? Like he's talkin' directly to us, sharein' his own struggles and emotions with us. And that's what makes "Renegade" so special – it's not just a poem about loss or longing; it's a poem about the human experience πŸ’•
 
😊 gotta say, this poem 'Renegade' by Lionel Johnson is really haunting... it's like you can feel the weight of loss and longing in every line 🌫️. I love how he weaves together all these different themes and imagery to create this complex portrait of a person struggling with identity and memory πŸ’­. The use of pararhyme is genius, it adds this sense of inevitability to the poem that really drives home the idea that some things can never be undone πŸ•°οΈ. And I'm intrigued by the hints of... well, whatever's going on beneath the surface 😏. Overall, it's a masterful piece of poetry that stays with you long after you've finished reading it πŸ’”
 
I'm loving this poem "Renegade" by Lionel Johnson 🌟 it's like he's speaking straight to my soul about how we all lose something precious when we grow up & become more "mature"... I mean, who hasn't felt that ache of leaving behind the magic of childhood or youth? πŸ˜” But what really resonates with me is how Johnson explores the idea of this "Holy Land" – is it a place of spiritual refuge, or just a symbol of something we're all searching for? πŸŒ„ I'm also intrigued by the way he uses imagery & metaphor to convey this sense of longing... the "merchant of earth's market-place" is such a great image! πŸ’‘ And that line about the "banished secret"... so cryptic, yet so revealing... what do you guys think it means? πŸ€”
 
omg can't believe this poem 'Renegade' by Lionel Johnson is giving me all the feels 🀯 he's like totally capturing that feeling of losing something beautiful and irreplaceable πŸ˜” it's not just about a lost love or friendship but like a way of life that's been irreparably changed...and I'm loving how he weaves in themes of classicism, identity, and spirituality to create this rich tapestry 🌐 his use of language is, like, totally masterful πŸ“š the pararhyme in the opening lines gives me chills 😱 and that dedication to Arthur Chamberlain? so sweet πŸ’•
 
I'm still trying to wrap my head around this poem 🀯. On one hand, it's like Lionel Johnson is taking all these classic ideas and twisting them into something fresh and new. I love how he weaves together elements of classicism and the Decadent movement - it's like he's having a conversation with himself about what it means to be human.

At the same time, there's this sense of...longing? Maybe it's for an idea that's been lost, or a way of life that's been abandoned. I'm not sure if it's explicitly stated in the poem, but there's something melancholic about it that resonates with me. It's like we're all just trying to hold onto memories of something beautiful that's slipped away.

What really gets me is how Johnson uses language and imagery to create this sense of intimacy and shared experience. The way he describes the speaker's bond with Arthur Chamberlain feels so genuine and heartfelt. And I love how he uses pararhyme to underscore the certainty of loss - it's like a reminder that some things are just out of reach.

Anyway, I think 'Renegade' is this powerful exploration of what it means to be human in a world that's constantly changing. It's not always easy to watch, but sometimes that's exactly what we need. πŸ’­
 
I'm really loving the way this poem, 'Renegade', is laid out πŸ“šπŸ’‘, it's so beautifully structured with those repeating refrains 🎢, it's like a musical echo effect that really drives home the sense of loss and longing. The use of pararhyme in the opening lines is genius πŸ”₯, it adds this sense of urgency and finality to the poem. And I love how the author weaves together all these different threads of classicism, personal identity, and spirituality 🌈, it creates this rich tapestry that's both deeply personal and universally relatable. The layout is so clean and simple, it really lets the words shine πŸ’«, and the way the poem flows from one stanza to the next is like a masterclass in pacing and tension 🎭. Overall, I think this poem is a real masterpiece πŸ‘, it's like a beautifully crafted puzzle that comes together to create something truly beautiful and moving 😊.
 
🌎 I think it's really interesting how Lionel Johnson weaves together these different threads of classicism, personal identity, and Decadent movement in 'Renegade'. The way he explores the idea of this "Holy Land" that's been lost is so hauntingly relatable. It feels like a metaphor for something we've all experienced - the pain of losing our sense of purpose or idealism.

πŸ“š I love how the poem's use of language, cadence, and imagery creates this dreamlike atmosphere that draws you in. The pararhyme in the opening lines is genius! And I think what I appreciate most about the poem is its ability to capture that tension between public appearance and private pain. It's like we're seeing a piece of the speaker's inner world, but also something that anyone can relate to.

🌈 The fact that Johnson was writing during this time period adds another layer of complexity to the poem. You get these hints of suppressed homosexuality, which I think is really interesting. And the dedication to Arthur Chamberlain feels like a quiet moment of vulnerability. Overall, 'Renegade' feels like a beautifully crafted exploration of loss and longing - it's no wonder it's being called an elegy for a bygone era 🌹
 
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