Peter Phillips on why it is the music more than the words that makes hymns special
Finally one acknowledges the tactful amendments of modern editors and smiles at the odd blue word. What stick in my throat as I try to sing them are those tiresome, uncorrectable solecisms, the misrhymes. To me they are like consecutive octaves in the music, only much more frequent. We are told that they are often caused by vowel shifts over time, but I don’t believe it. No vowel shift can justify ‘home’ rhyming with ‘come’ — when were these words ever pronounced ‘hum’ or ‘comb’? They are simply evidence of the substandard workmanship of so many of our hymns.
O for a closer walk with God,
A calm and heavenly frame;
A light to shine upon the road
That leads me to the Lamb.
The lame? And what about the last verse of the same ‘Hark the Herald’, replete with dodgy imagery, where every rhyme is wrong:
Come, Desire of nations, come,
Fix in us they humble home;
Rise, the woman’s conquering Seed,
Bruise in us the serpent’s head;
Now display they saving power,
Ruined nature now restore,
Now in mystic union join
Thine to ours, and ours to thine.
That last pair might just be vowel shift, though I don’t recommend anyone singing the resulting mummerset in public where I come from.
The majority of hymns, even among those contained in the New English Hymnal, are little more than purveyors of sentimental images, struggling to sound dignified and significant. The reason why these old hymns are still popular has little to do with the quality, or lack of it, in the forced rhymes and fluctuating punctuation of the poetry, but with the quality of the music, which was also written over several centuries while obeying much stricter rules of composition than the poetry. It is the music which gives traditional hymnody its edge over current evangelical styles, in which the music is standardly just as ghastly as the texts. Meanwhile the psalms don’t really need music at all, whether the translation be ancient or modern.
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Joe Camel
July 10th, 2008 3:13pmI share your dislike of false rhymes, but they’re not found only in hymn books. Think of this couplet:
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
And the false rhyme is only one of three objections that may be raised to that couplet. The usual meaning of “fearful” nowadays is timid, whatever it may have meant in Blake’s time. And however fearsome a tiger may be, symmetry has nothing to do with it. A butterfly or a day-old chick possesses just as much symmetry as a tiger. Any land animal has to be symmetrical, otherwise it wouldn’t be able to walk straight.
Jack Lion
July 11th, 2008 1:09pmDear Joe Camel:
Oh, shut up!
Hans Wildebeest
July 14th, 2008 5:04am"What would the bigoted luminaries of the Fellowship of Confessing Anglicans (Foca) do about that?"
A silly, unnecessary and ignorant comment, arguably equally 'bigoted', and unworthy of the Spectator.