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Tue Oct 10 2000 at 21:43:22
Below is a paper I wrote for my english class on "
Porphyria's Lover
", a poem by
Robert Browning
. I know we're not supposed to write
subjective nodes
, and I really don't mean to
offend
anyone. I put this up not as the
correct
interpretation
, but as
one possible
interpretation. If anything, I hope this essay offers some
insight
to those who read it, and helps them
formulate
their own opinions of the poem. However, I encourage you all to read the the poem and try to interpret it yourselves before reading mine. Any
criticism
on my writing is
appreciated
, though I've already received my grade :)
P.S. This paper of mine has
no copyright
or anything, use it as you see fit.
Robert Browning
’s poem “
Porphyria’s Lover
” describes a
secret rendezvous
between two people: a woman, Porphyria, and her lover. This
innocent
encounter turns deadly when Porphyria’s lover strangles her to death with her own hair. Although the
lover
seems
disturbed
and
insane
, his actions are quite
justified
in his own mind. Browning conveys the scene through the eyes of the murderer, and uses
language
and
imagery
to help the reader understand what is going through the murderer’s mind, and why he does his evil deed.
Porphyria is introduced as she enters the cottage from a raging storm. To the lover, Porphyria “glided in” (6), which casts her in a somewhat
angelic
light –
dignified
and
graceful
. Porphyria is not
subservient
to her lover either. In the lines, “straight… / And, at last, she sat down by my side / And called me” (6-15) Porphyria is handling the situation – turning up the fire, fixing her attire and sitting with her lover – all without needing his instruction. She is presented as
headstrong
,
confident
and
attractive
.
Unfortunately for Porphyria, her lover is quite insane. As Porphyria sits down on her lover’s lap, “all her hair / In one long yellow string I would / Three times her little throat around, / And strangled her.” (38-41) There is no doubt that Porphyria is murdered by her lover; the only question is why. Why would he kill someone whom he
loves
and
admires
so much?
Porphyria obviously means a great deal to her lover. When the lover is waiting in the cottage for Porphyria, he speaks of a great
storm
outside: “The rain set early in tonight…I listened with heart fit to break.” (1-5) He speaks of the storm not only outside, but in his mind. As he waits in the cottage, his mind is a storm of
emotion
and his “heart
is
fit to break.” It is only when Porphyria enters the cottage and “shut
s
the cold out and the storm” (7) that the
turmoil
he feels melts away. It is as if all of his problems become insignificant and forgotten when he’s in her presence, he loves her so much.
The lover also means a lot to Porphyria. Why else would Porphyria make her way to a
remote cottage
in the middle of a storm? The lover says, “Nor could tonight’s gay feast restrain / A sudden thought of one so pale / For love of her,
and all in vain
: / So she was come through wind and rain” (27-30). Apparently there was a celebration of some sort for Porphyria to attend but the thought of her lover waiting, sad and alone in the cottage, made her leave to keep him company.
But the lover thinks that no matter what kind of feelings Porphyria may have for him, he will never be able to satisfy or attain her
permanently
. The lover describes her:
Murmuring how she loved me – she
Too weak, for all her heart’s
endeavor
,
To set its struggling passion free
From
pride
, and vainer ties
dissever
,
And give herself to me
forever
. (21-25)
What the lover sees is that Porphyria wants to be with him - it is her “heart’s endeavor” - but she is
struggling
to free her
passion
from her
pride
. It seems that on some level, the lover is not good enough for Porphyria. Perhaps she already has a husband who is of
high social class
(represented by the “
gay feast
” in line 27), and feels that her lover – of lower social class – is good for only that:
love
. She knows that he cannot provide the kind of lifestyle she enjoys with her current husband. This is why the lover sees his pursuit for her “all in vain” (29). For as much as he loves Porphyria, he can never make her truly love him. There will always be her “pride” and “vainer ties” that
lure
her away from
true passion
.
According to the lover, though, “passion sometimes would
prevail
.” (26) During this night, the lover looked “up at her eyes /
Happy
and proud; at last I knew / Porphyria
worship
ed me.” (31-33) This is what the lover has wanted since the beginning. It seems as if Porphyria has finally chosen passion over pride, and found
true happiness
with him. He is obviously pleased with this (“surprise / Made my heart swell” (34)) but is unsure how to react to this revelation (“and still it grew / While I debated what to do”). For the lover, this single moment is perfect: he has finally won Porphyria’s love.
The lover
strangles
Porphyria because he wants her to stay in love with him forever. He knows that Porphyria had to battle within herself to find true happiness with him, and he must be afraid that someday in the future she will decide that he is no longer worthy of her love. When the lover looks into Porphyria’s eyes he thinks, “That moment she was
mine
, mine, fair, / Perfectly
pure
and
good
: I found / A thing to do” (36-38). The lover does not want to lose this image of Porphyria. Since he wants to
preserve
Porphyria in this “pure and good” state which “she was
his
”, the only “thing to do” in his mind was to murder her.
The lover does not mean to hurt Porphyria: in his mind, what he is doing is good for her;
it’s what she wanted
. The lover says, “No pain felt she; / I am quite sure she felt no pain” (41-42) and is quite
sincere
. He honestly believes she felt no pain, though in almost all certainty she was fighting for her life. He then proceeds to model her
lifeless body
as she was before, trying to recapture her pose during the perfect moment he felt. He takes note of her “blue eyes without a stain” (45) which were probably
bloodshot
and
terrifying
: the lover sees only what he wants to. The lover makes the ironic remark, “Porphyria’s love: she guessed not how / Her
darling one wish
would be heard.” (56-57) Porphyria obviously wished for love as a living being, and would never have guessed the lover to choose her love as a corpse.
It is fitting then, that the lover chose to strangle Porphyria with her own
hair
. From the beginning of the poem, her hair seemed to
symbolize
the love she had for her lover. She comes in from the storm and sheds her hat, letting her hair hang down. The hat covered her hair while she was outside the cottage – she had to hide her
secret love
– but once inside the cottage is free to express her feelings. Again, when she sits by her lover “spread, o’er all, her yellow hair” (20) she is draping him with her love. But as we see from before, it is this realization of love that encourages the lover to murder Porphyria with her own hair. In essence, Porphyria’s love – as symbolized by her hair – was the cause of her death both
physically
and
emotionally
.
The structure of the poem helps to establish the mindset of the lover. Upon first glance, the rhyme scheme seems odd and
disjointed
. More careful inspection reveals an odd pattern: every two non-indented lines rhyme and every three indented lines rhyme (ababb.) So there is in fact a
strict logic
behind the somewhat
chaotic structure
. This mirrors the lover’s own mindset. He is obviously disturbed (chaotic) but within his own mind there is a very strict logic, and he can justify his actions to himself.
On a final, subjective note, I looked up “Porphyria” in the dictionary. It is a disease that among other
symptoms
causes “
mental unbalance
”. Perhaps the lover was
afflicted
by “Porphyria’s love” in
more ways than one
.
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