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Museum Of Fine Arts Auden Meaning

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The title of this poem translates into “Museum of Fine Arts” which is a museum that after some research, Auden allegedly visited and soon wrote this poem. I would infer, that the imagery present in the poem are allusions to the artwork that he saw while at the Musee Des Beaux Arts. These works of art is first alluded to when Auden references “The Old Masters” (2) who are famous painters such as Goya, da Vinci, Raphael, and Tintoretto. These are famous artists from the 16th-18th century that were highly skilled and created famous works of art. The speaker of the poem praises these individuals in lines 1-3 for being able to capture the significance of society and life in their artwork. These artists captured and painted images of mostly biblical …show more content…

Auden describes people who continue with their day and lives without care for event happening nearby. Children are happily oblivious to the world around them simply enjoying their play and animals live about like animals uncaring to their handlers. Auden describes, and this relates to modern society, how people go about their business without the notice or care to notice and comprehend those around. Instead, people “[have] somewhere to get to” (21) “walk dully along” (4) and simply continue about their lives like an important or “disaster” (15) is just another bump in the road. The paintings individually represent a phrase or allusion in the poem. The “delicate ship that must have seen/ Something amazing, a boy falling out of the sky/ Had somewhere to go and sailed calmly on” (19-21) depicts The Fall of Icarus and the other two paintings depict similar images of villagers ignoring the suffering of those around them and the soldiers(?) marching in. Instead, the villagers continue about their lives “eating or opening a window” (4) and “children […] [skate] /on a pond at the edge of the wood” (7-8). This is imagery is present in Massacre of the Innocents and The Census at Bethleham, both alluded to in the poem by

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