STANFORD, EDMOND HOLMES AND "THE TRIUMPH 
                OF LOVE"
              
              In 1903 Stanford had been married for 25 years 
                and he celebrated the occasion by composing a cycle of five songs 
                from Edmond Holmes's "The Triumph of Love". The choice of texts 
                by Holmes was of deep personal significance. Stanford had met 
                his future wife, Jennie Wetton, while studying in Germany, had 
                fallen for her at once, become engaged and then run into parental 
                opposition. This was overcome only by observing the conditions 
                laid down in stern Victorian manner by Stanford's father; the 
                two were neither to meet nor to correspond for a year. If they 
                were still of the same mind at the end of the year, they could 
                marry. At this point Edmond Holmes, already a friend of long standing, 
                played his part. Plunket Greene takes up the tale:
              
               
                 
                  `He carried no messages, but he saw to it 
                    that each had happy news of the other's well-being of mind 
                    and body, and helped the black months to pass. Charles never 
                    forgot it, and when the occasion arose, as many years later 
                    it did, fought for him like a tiger.' (Harry Plunket Greene: 
                    Charles Villiers Stanford, 1935).
                  
                
              
              It is a pity that Plunket Greene does not enlarge 
                upon the last statement, but as time went on Holmes probably needed 
                all the personal loyalty he could get. He produced his first volume 
                of poetry in 1876, and a second in 1879. Not much followed in 
                the next few years, but in 1895 he produced "A Confession of Faith. 
                By an Unorthodox Believer." This was a fairly good way to estrange 
                one's friends in Victorian England. "The Silence of Love" followed 
                in 1901 and "The Triumph of Love" in 1903. The second of the sonnets 
                chosen by Stanford also found its way into "An Edwardian Lady's 
                Country Diary" so Holmes had not yet disgraced himself utterly 
                in the eyes of respectable people. The fourth sonnet chosen by 
                Stanford begins as follows:
              
              "I think that we were children long ago
              In some far land beyond the gates of death,
              Where souls, too innocent for bliss or woe,
              Wait for renewal of their mortal breath."
              
              This was no hyperbolic love-declaration, though 
                Stanford might just possibly have thought it was. Holmes meant 
                every word and in the following years there poured from his pen 
                "The Creed of Christ" (1905), "The Creed of Buddha" (1908), "Experience 
                of Reality. A Study of Mysticism" (1928) and "The Headquarters 
                of Reality. A Challenge to Western Thought" (1933), none of which 
                made any lasting impression on the public.
              
              When not in mystic vein, Holmes can be fairly 
                steamy:
              
              "And howsoever deep my soul may drink
              Of light and life, and wonder and desire, -
              Love still remains, - the love that thou hast 
                waked -
              Its deeps unfathomed and its thirst unslaked."
              
              It is not so much the message which is at issue; 
                rather it is the impression of a life led all in superlatives 
                which seems artistically unbalanced. It is not entirely true that 
                Victorians and Edwardians never wore their hearts on their sleeves. 
                After all, at about this same date their drawing-rooms resounded 
                to the amatory songs of such composers as Amy Woodforde-Finden 
                and Robert Coningsby Clark. However, this particular brand of 
                musical endeavour tended to be the preserve of musicians whose 
                claims to be considered serious composers are about as great as 
                are those of Barbara Cartland to be considered a serious novelist. 
                At best, it can be said that they fulfilled a social function 
                in their day.
              
              Naturally Stanford was an artist of a very different 
                calibre and his settings in a way complete the poems, giving them 
                a sweep and an emotional force which they lack. To this end he 
                employs a language which is remarkably close to that of Elgar 
                – including a splendid sequence in the first song. Of course, 
                by 1903 the Elgarian style was there for all to copy, but Elgarian 
                "echoes" (really pre-echoes" in Stanford (and even 
                more in Parry) go back to the early 1890s, so can we really be 
                sure that he could not have written in a similar vein even if 
                Elgar had never appeared? To a greater degree than is commonly 
                realised, there existed a "lingua franca" in England between about 
                1890 and 1910, which is known to the general public only in its 
                Elgarian manifestation. To take another example, in the third 
                song there is a moment of sudden stillness over an oscillating 
                bass. It may seem "obvious" that this is borrowed from the "Calm 
                Sea and Prosperous Voyage" passage in "Enigma" (Variation XIII). 
                Except that Stanford had written a similar passage in his "Elegiac 
                Ode " of 1884. 
              
              Vocally, the cycle makes rather strange demands. 
                The actual range required is small - from D flat to G - and could 
                theoretically be within the range of both a contralto (or baritone) 
                or a soprano (or tenor). In practice a high voice is needed, and 
                one able to sustain its upper-middle range without tiring. The 
                melodic line frequently proceeds by a series of climactic bursts, 
                calling for a technique similar to that of "verismo". The last 
                three songs were also orchestrated. The piano writing throughout 
                is satisfyingly full, but does seem a little orchestral in conception. 
                One wonders if Stanford had originally intended an orchestral 
                cycle.
              
              The demands of the sonnet led Stanford to a number 
                of formal solutions. The overall effect is freely rhapsodic, new 
                melodies appearing whenever the thought takes a new turn. Examined 
                more closely, the songs turn out to be highly organised. The chords 
                which close the first part of number one in E flat also underpin 
                its conclusion in C, and a four-note descending scale, first heard 
                in the bass, pervades much of the accompaniment, occasionally 
                spilling into the vocal line too. In the second song Stanford 
                takes a line from the middle of the poem and repeats it at the 
                end, thus providing himself with a refrain (much varied) and a 
                typical fade ending. In this song, too, the opening phrase, presumably 
                intended to hint at the thrush's song, is present in the piano 
                part for much of the time, and the vocal line begins each new 
                idea in the poem with a variation on it. The remaining three songs 
                all adopt their opening ideas in the piano part as mottos to be 
                repeated and varied during the song. 
              
              Having said all this, what we have not said yet 
                is that Stanford's inspiration is at full stretch throughout. 
                Given the slightly unusual idiom, it is totally consistent, as 
                if all five songs were written in a single burst, There are no 
                disappointing moments to be weighed against the finer passages. 
                The emotional climax is reached in the restrained intensity of 
                the fourth song, and above all in its final phrase. To express 
                so much with such simple means is surely to give proof of genius. 
                After this the pounding of "O Flames of Passion" makes a splendid 
                release.
              
              This cycle, then, is a masterpiece, and its Elgarian 
                tone should by rights be a point in its favour considering the 
                fact that Elgar did not exactly inundate the world with songs 
                which match his greatest achievements in other fields. And, if 
                Stanford’s biographers have searched in vain for any epistolary 
                evidence as to the strength or the nature of Stanford’s feelings 
                towards his wife, he could answer "it’s all in the music".
              
              Christopher Howell 1994 rev.2003