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The Corn Law Rhymer


 

“Win-Hill”

 

 A Study Of The Poem By Ebenezer Elliott

 

               This paper looks at several interesting features of the poem which has received little attention since it was written nearly two hundred years ago.

                 Those of us who have hiked in Derbyshire’s Peak District know that Win Hill is in the Hope Valley near the village of Hope. Lose Hill lies opposite Win Hill, and legend conjures a Dark Ages battle taking place here. In a footnote to his poem, Elliott described Win Hill as “the central mountain – not the highest – of the Peak of Derbyshire.” A stroll from Win Hill is the 16th century public house called the Cheshire Cheese which is the inn mentioned in the poem.

                 Elliott referred to his poem in two letters written in 1833. In one he boasted that his children admired the poem; in the other letter, he judged the poem one of his best. The letters therefore reveal that “Win-Hill” was composed in 1833.

                 1833 was an interesting time for the Bard of the Beggars as Elliott once called himself. His “Corn Law Rhymes” had just received great acclaim from the critics; his iron & steel business in Sheffield was picking up; he was an influential figure in local politics, and the Reform Bill had just been passed – much to Elliott’s delight as a strident activist for reform.

                 By 1833 the Corn Law Rhymer had moved on from his early days in Rotherham, where he went bankrupt, to a life in Sheffield where he had become a national celebrity for his political verse. Indeed, he was even known abroad. His fame spurred him to churn out poem after poem – at least 17 were written in 1833 when he produced “Win-Hill.” Compare that with 1830 when only 3 poems appeared. (For a detailed look at Elliott and his output, please visit www.judandk.force9.co.uk/elly.htm).

                 “Win-Hill” was dedicated to Francis Place, the London radical who helped draft the People’s Charter. Out of courtesy, Elliott would have contacted Place for permission to use the dedication. Their politics were similar & they would have been in constant contact. (Some letters between them from 1834 have survived. And in 1836 they were both committee members of the London Corn Law Association which Place helped to found)

                 Elliott entitled his poem “Win-Hill – The Curse of God.” In his 1833 letters, he referred to the subtitle both as “The Curse of God” and “The Curse.” The latter may be just shorthand. The subtitle has some significance at the end of the poem.



View of Win Hill


Win Hill in the HopeValley




                 The Corn Law Rhymer liked to write long poem: for instance, his 1829 poem “The Village Patriarch” is about 100 pages long. “Win-Hill” is a lengthy poem for the modern reader but with Elliott’s free flowing output it could probably be couched as of moderate length. The work uses Spenserian stanzas and there are 32 of them. Each stanza is required to be of nine lines, giving a total of 288 lines of poetry. The last line of each stanza is the longer iambic hexameter while the rest are iambic pentameters. The rhyme arrangement is A B A B B C B C C. Spenserian stanzas are difficult to write, and Elliott is to be applauded for using this tricky format for 32 stanzas. (The bard used this verse form in 9 other poems entitled “Spenserian”, but fortunately he restrained himself to just one stanza!).

                 In Elliott’s preface to “Rhymed Rambles” – an assembly of 36 sonnets – the poet gave his opinion on the merits of stanzas & sonnets: “The Spenserian stanza, requiring four rhymes, is quite as difficult as the Petrarchan sonnet, the latter being little more than a series of couplets and triplets; and I venture to suggest that – preceded by five lines, linked to it in melody, and concluding occasionally with an Alexandrine – or preceded by four lines only, if considered with a triplet – the far famed measure of Spenser is the best which the English sonneteer can employ.” Clearly the poet was well versed in the technical side of poetry as well as being a skilful exponent of the art.

                 To walk from Elliott’s Upperthorpe home in Sheffield to the village of Hope is a goodly journey, being about 13 miles as the crow flies. Elliott would have set off walking soon after dawn; he was well used to long tramps – Sheffield folk liked to escape Sheffield’s soot and to renew themselves in the beauty of the Derbyshire countryside.

                 After the long trek (and faced with a long march back home), the Bard of Poverty was ready for refreshment. When he spotted the Cheshire Cheese public house, he declared “But, lo, the Inn! The mountain girded Inn!” and added “To pass it fasting were a shame and sin.” So he lingered there and somewhat reluctantly wrote:-

         “Refresh, and pay, then stoutly travel on!

         Ay, thou hast need to pree* the barley-wine;

         Steep is th’assent, O bard! thou look’st upon;

         To reach that cloud-capt seat, and throne divine,

         Might try a stronger frame and younger limbs than thine.”

( * to pree is to trial)

Note here that Elliott used the phrase the “throne divine” to describe Win Hill. He felt the mountain was majestic and stated this several times in the poem. He even designated Win Hill “The King of the Peak” and proudly referred to it as “Yon monarch of our Alps!”

                 Sustained by food and drink at the Cheshire Cheese, Elliott felt better prepared for his climb:-

         “Now having drunk of jolly ale enough,

         To climb Win-Hill is worth ambition – yea!”

And a few lines later the refreshed bard proclaimed:-

         “If thou would’st climb Win-Hill, drink old and jolly ale.”



Cheshire Cheese pub


Public House Visited by Ebenezer Elliott



                 Elliott was always entranced by his natural surroundings and viewed the landscape with an artist’s eye. In “Win-Hill” for instance we read of the “bluebell haunted shade” and on reaching the summit, the poet wrote:-

         “I sit bareheaded, ankle deep

         In tufts of rose-cupp’d bilberries.”

Yet his poetry increasingly turned away from nature’s beauty to the political issues of the time. Something which made him unusual. Most critics of his day viewed this stance as distasteful.

                 Impressed by the timelessness of the mountain and its grandeur, Elliott went on to ponder the role of the Almighty in his surroundings. This consideration became the main theme of the poem; remember, here, that the subtitle of the poem is “The Curse of God.”

                 The mood of the poem then changed when Elliott recalled that a stranger had died on the mountain in the snow.  “This spot is hallow’d … to death and sorrow,” the poet decided. His mind dwelt on the stranger’s lonely death on the cruel, bleak summit. In a footnote to the poem, the poet recounted that the stranger’s skeleton had been found some time ago and removed to Hope churchyard “where it remains, uncoffined and uninterred.” Elliott was always fascinated by the macabre and after this lurid tale, his attention turned to an approaching storm seeing it as a reflection of God’s anger with a world where the powerful ignore the plight of the poor who perish lonely and afraid as did the stranger on the summit of Win Hill.

                 In a letter to the New Monthly Magazine, the Corn Law Rhymer commented on his “Win-Hill” poem: “I wish I could have kept the politics out, but they would be in.” The poet’s new-found fame stemmed from his frenzied verse about the Bread Tax which was his name for the Corn Laws. In “Win-Hill” he threatened “ye gore-gorged foes of want and toil, beware!” He urged “thou bread tax’d Artisan” to visit Win Hill but warned that “The bread tax exile” could perish in this “land of age-long woes!” Change was overdue, he declared:-

         "When will the night of our despair be past?

         And bread-tax’d slaves become Men, godlike Men, at last!”

Even the Almighty was challenged:-

         “When wilt Thou hear their mute and long despair?

         Lord, help the poor!”

He continued with the question when will “The famine-smitten millions cease to groan?” and he wailed about “the torturers of each troubled land.” More politics appeared in stanza 26 where Elliott alluded to the political situation in Poland – the bard had a surprising knowledge of European affairs. (Another poem written in the same year as “Win-Hill” was entitled “The Polish Fugitives”).

                Towards the end of “Win-Hill,” it is difficult to follow Elliott’s slant. We have already seen him imploring the Almighty to take action to help the poor. He subsequently has a vision of God astride the Hope Valley taking action by showering curses on the lords and squires who ruled the land and oppressed the rest of the population. In stanza 30, the puzzling line “And cursed for evermore the Legion-Fiend of Land” would support this view. The last few stanzas of “Win-Hill” repeat the phrase “He is accursèd,” emphasising “The Curse of God” (the poem’s subtitle) falling on the wicked landowner. A similar notion appeared in Elliott’s poem “Air, Light, Food, Life” where squires and lords even dare tax air, light and food … and they “curse the blessed sod” – a phrase which occurs in the last line of “Win-Hill.”

                 “Win-Hill” has many topographical references which are interesting to local people: the shivering mountain of Mam Tor, the wonderful Winnats Pass above Castleton, the Kinder Scout plateau above Edale and the formidable Bleaklow moorland aptly described as “Black Blakelow.”In fact Elliott makes so many references to Peak District features that he could qualify as the Poet of The  Peak. (For instance we have these poems: *** We Are Not Lonely Kinderscout *** Cloudless Stanage *** Noon On Great Kinder *** Tree of Rivelin ***  Farewell To Rivelin *** Ribbledin).

                 The complicated Spenserian verse form is well handled by the Rhymer, and this will be much appreciated by versification geeks. As to the quality of the poetry, it is significant that most authorities have not drawn attention to the work. It is far from being among the best efforts of the Poet of the Poor, and as Elliott once remarked: “The mere heaviness of my poetry will sink me.”

                 “Win-Hill” is perplexing for the modern reader, but I for one have quite enjoyed examining this poem by the Corn Law Rhymer.

                  Win Hill also gets a mention in "The Year Of Seeds," - namely in Sonnet no. 8 which begins:-

"All hail, Westknab! Great Kinder! Blakelowscar!

Stanedge! Winhill! Storm's Blackstone!"




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