The Cambridge History of English and American Literature in 18 Volumes (1907–21).
Volume VII. Cavalier and Puritan.
§ 11. On the Morning of Christs Nativity
But if Milton obeyed a common, though not quite universal, law in treading the mere high-road for some time, a parting of the ways came in the most striking fashion with On the Morning of Christ’s Nativity, composed in the year of his majority. Most striking—for the opening stanzas of the proem, though much finer than anything he had done, were still not quite Milton. Not merely Spenser, but the greater Davies, either Fletcher, several other poets actually or nearly contemporary, might have written them. The Hymn itself, in its very first lines, not merely in metre but in diction, in arrangement, in quality of phrase and thought alike, strikes a new note—almost a new gamut of notes. The peculiar stateliness which redeems even conceit from frivolity or frigidity; the unique combination of mass and weight with easy flow; the largeness of conception, imagery, scene; above all, perhaps, the inimitable stamp of phrase and style—attained, chiefly, by cunning selection and collocation of epithet—give the true Milton. “Gaudy” is not an out-of-the-way word, and it may have been suggested to him by the fine Marlowesque line of Henry VI—
We cannot, of course, go through all the minor poems in detail; but The Passion or, rather, the note at its fragmentary close, deserves notice because it completes the testimony of The Nativity. That showed us the poet: this shows us the critic whom, as has been well remarked, every great poet must contain. “This Subject the Author, finding to be above the years he had when he wrote it, and nothing satisfied with what was begun, left it unfinished.” There have not been many poets who would have been “nothing satisfied” with such lines as