Au Salon
Au Salon - meaning Summary
Private Tastes Amid Social Ritual
Pound's poem observes the small, habitual preferences and social rituals that govern polite life. It contrasts private tastes and limited circles of approval with broader public judgment, treating modernity’s trivial comforts (like choosing where to have tea) as emblematic of how reputation and gossip shape behavior. The tone is wry; the speaker accepts a few unshakeable personal verities that determine whom they please and how they negotiate social rewards.
Read Complete AnalysesHer grave, sweet haughtiness Pleaseth me, and in like wise Her quiet ironies. Others are beautiful, none more, some less. I suppose, when poetry comes down to facts, When our souls are returned to the gods And the spheres they belong in, Here in the every-day where our acts Rise up and judge us; I suppose there are a few dozen verities That no shift of mood can shake from us: One place where we'd rather have tea (Thus far hath modernity brought us) 'Tea' (Damn you!) Have tea, damn the Caesars, Talk of the latest success, give wing to some scandal, Garble a name we detest, and for prejudice? Set loose the whole consummate pack to bay like Sir Roger de Coverley's This our reward for our works, sic crescit gloria mundi: Some circle of not more than three that we prefer to play up to, Some few whom we'd rather please than hear the whole aegrum vulgus Splitting its beery jowl a-meaowling our praises. Some certain peculiar things, cari laresque, penates, Some certain accustomed forms, the absolute unimportant.
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