© Gunnar Tómasson
26 February 2017
Foreword
Ben Jonson’s final resting place is a 2×2 feet grave in Westminster Abbay where his body was buried standing upright. In the context of ancient creation myth, this serves to identify Ben with MAN which is the HEATHEN term for the procreative tool of Cosmic Creative Power – PENIS. A tool that rises, shakes and dies “standing upright” and is referred to early in Ben Jonson’s First Folio Commendatory Ode:
My Shakespeare rise!
The inscription “error” on his gravestone – O RARE BEN JOHNSON – serves to signal POET Ben Jonson’s alter ego as POET-APE – a point alluded to by T. S. Eliot through the chaotic structure of his poem, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock (more on that presently). The relationship between Ben Jonson’s alter ego as mythical MAN that becomes WISER in Death or FRÓÐARI in the Icelandic Gylfaginning is as follows:
POET-APE as Ben Jonson’s
Dying MAN
4692 = Ben Jonson
3478 = POET-APE
2801 = PENIS
10 = HEAD that “speaks ten“ – SEED of New Life – as MAN “dies“
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Ben Jonson become WISER
On BRUTE MAN’s Death
3310 = FRÓÐARI
7671 = O RARE BEN JOHNSON
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J. Alfred Prufrock as MAN-BEAST of 7th Day
Drowns in Virgin’s Well at Day’s End
7678 = J. Alfred Prufrock
-7 = Death of MAN-Beast
7671 = O RARE BEN JOHNSON
J. Alfred Prufrock as
Stratfordian POET-APE
(Prufrock’s Dying Voice)
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16768 = We have lingered in the chambers of the sea
23084 = By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown
20131 = Till human voices wake us, and we drown.
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As in:
Baptismal Name
(Alleged Holy Trinity Church Records)
17252 = Gulielmus filius Johannes Shakspere
2602 = 26 April – 2nd month old-style
1564 = 1564 A.D.
Death by Drowning
2801 = PENIS
2414 = VAGINA
6783 = MONS VENERIS
Burial Name
10026 = Will Shakspere, gent.
2502 = 25 April
1616 = 1616 A.D.
Human voices wake us to
1442 = LIFE
As in:
3310 = FRÓÐARI
7671 = O RARE BEN JOHNSON
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The Broad Picture
I. The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock
(24 February 2017)
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Title
14941 = The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock
First Part
1971861 = LET us go then, you and I, …
Second Part
383551 = No! I am not Prince Hamlet, …
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II. Shine forth, thou Starre of Poets etc.
(Construction)
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1529523 = Ben Jonson’s First Folio Commendatory Ode¹
714889 = Prince Hamlet’s To be or not to be Soliloquy²
125941 = # III below
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III. Let there be light.
(Construction)
125941
7128 = Let there be light – Gen. 1:3
And there was Light
1000 = Light of the World
Alias
9322 = WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
Crucified
16777 = THIS IS IESVS THEKING OF THE IEWES – Matt. 27:37
9442 = THE KING OF THE IEWES – Mark15:26
13383 = THIS IS THE KINGOF THE IEWES – Luke 23:38
17938 = IESVS OF NAZARETH, THE KING OFTHE IEWES – John 19:19
Sweet Swan of Avon
7524 = The Second Coming
10805 = Sweet Swan of Avon
-2118 = TIME, End of
Alpha and Omega
(Matt. 10:34, KJB 1611)
19148 = Thinke not that I am come to send peace on earth;
15592 = I came not to send peace, but a sword.
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¹Ben Jonson: Commemorative Poem
(First Folio, 1623)
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11150 = To the memory of my beloved,
5329 = The AVTHOR
10685 = MR. WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
867 = AND
9407 = what he hath left us.
17316 = TO draw no envy (Shakespeare) on thy name,
13629 = Am I thus ample to thy Booke, and Fame:
20670 = While I confesse thy writings to be such,
19164 = As neither Man, nor Muse, can praise too much.
21369 = ‘Tis true, and all mens suffrage. But these wayes
20516 = Were not the paths I meant unto thy praise;
17686 = For seeliest Ignorance on these may light,
23213 = Which, when it sounds at best, but eccho’s right;
17565 = Or blinde Affection, which doth ne’re advance
19375 = The truth, but gropes, and urgeth all by chance;
18692 = Or crafty Malice, might pretend this praise,
19456 = And thinke to ruine, where it seem’d to raise.
18294 = These are, as some infamous Baud, or Whore,
23199 = Should praise a Matron: – What could hurt her more?
18170 = But thou art proofe against them, and indeed
16465 = Above th’ill fortune of them, or the need.
16324 = I, therefore, will begin. Soule of the Age!
20370 = The applause! delight! the wonder of our Stage!
18434 = My Shakespeare, rise! I will not lodge thee by
16611 = Chaucer or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lye
15597 = A little further, to make thee a roome:
17952 = Thou art a Moniment, without a tombe,
19673 = And art alive still, while thy Booke doth live,
19194 = And we have wits to read, and praise to give.
18259 = That I not mixe thee so, my braine excuses, –
22232 = I meane with great, but disproportion’d Muses;
19760 = For if I thought my judgement were of yeeres,
21584 = I should commit thee surely with thy peeres,
23104 = And tell, how farre thou didst our Lily out-shine,
19727 = Or sporting Kid, or Marlowes mighty line.
21016 = And though thou hadst small Latine, and lesse Greeke,
21296 = From thence to honour thee, I would not seeke
20635 = For names; but call forth thund’ring Æschilus,
14527 = Euripides, and Sophocles to us,
15939 = Paccuvius, Accius, him of Cordova dead,
15425 = To life againe, to heare thy Buskin tread
19665 = And shake a Stage: Or, when thy Sockes were on,
14842 = Leave thee alone for the comparison
18781 = Of all that insolent Greece or haughtie Rome
20033 = sent forth, or since did from their ashes come.
21540 = Triumph, my Britaine, thou hast one to showe
18910 = To whom all Scenes of Europe homage owe.
14789 = He was not of an age, but for all time!
19879 = And all the Muses still were in their prime,
17867 = When, like Apollo, he came forth to warme
16143 = Our eares, or like a Mercury to charme!
19768 = Nature her selfe was proud of his designes,
18609 = And joy’d to weare the dressing of his lines!
22712 = Which were so richly spun, and woven so fit,
20715 = As, since, she will vouchsafe no other Wit.
16006 = The merry Greeke, tart Aristophanes,
22701 = Neat Terence, witty Plautus, now not please;
12944 = But antiquated, and deserted lye,
15906 = As they were not of Natures family.
17575 = Yet must I not give Nature all; Thy Art,
16885 = My gentle Shakespeare, must enjoy a part:
17709 = For though the Poets matter, Nature be,
16202 = His Art doth give the fashion. And, that he,
24373 = Who casts to write a living line, must sweat
18045 = (such as thine are) and strike the second heat
17403 = Upon the Muses anvile: turne the same,
19618 = (And himselfe with it) that he thinkes to frame;
16266 = Or, for the lawrell, he may gaine a scorne,
15633 = For a good Poet’s made, as well as borne.
21914 = And such wert thou. Looke how the fathers face
15715 = Lives in his issue, even so, the race
20651 = Of Shakespeares minde and manners brightly shines
17328 = In his well torned and true-filed lines:
15712 = In each of which, he seemes to shake a Lance,
14757 = As brandish’t at the eyes of Ignorance.
21616 = Sweet Swan of Avon! what a sight it were
17318 = To see thee in our waters yet appeare,
19678 = And make those flights upon the bankes of Thames,
14184 = That so did take Eliza and our James!
15161 = But stay, I see thee in the Hemisphere
14530 = Advanc’d, and made a Constellation there!
22500 = Shine forth, thou Starre of Poets, and with rage
19541 = Or influence, chide or cheere the drooping Stage;
24007 = Which, since thy flight fro hence, hath mourn’d like night,
18824 = And despaires day, but for thy Volumes light.
4692 = BEN: IONSON.
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² Prince Hamlet’s Soliloquy
(Act III, Sc. i, First folio, 1623)
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5415 = Enter Hamlet.
Hamlet
18050 = To be, or not to be, that is the Question:
19549 = Whether ’tis Nobler in the minde to suffer
23467 = The Slings and Arrowes of outragious Fortune,
17893 = Or to take Armes against a Sea of troubles,
16211 = And by opposing end them: to dye, to sleepe
13853 = No more; and by a sleepe, to say we end
20133 = The Heart-ake, and the thousand Naturall shockes
19800 = That Flesh is heyre too? ‘Tis a consummation
17421 = Deuoutly to be wish’d. To dye to sleepe,
19236 = To sleepe, perchance to Dreame; I, there’s the rub,
19794 = For in that sleepe of death, what dreames may come,
21218 = When we haue shufflel’d off this mortall coile,
20087 = Must giue vs pawse. There’s the respect
13898 = That makes Calamity of so long life:
24656 = For who would beare the Whips and Scornes of time,
24952 = The Oppressors wrong, the poore mans Contumely,
18734 = The pangs of dispriz’d Loue, the Lawes delay,
16768 = The insolence of Office, and the Spurnes
20720 = That patient merit of the vnworthy takes,
17879 = When he himselfe might his Quietus make
21696 = With a bare Bodkin? Who would these Fardles beare
17807 = To grunt and sweat vnder a weary life,
17426 = But that the dread of something after death,
21935 = The vndiscouered Countrey, from whose Borne
20927 = No Traueller returnes, Puzels the will,
19000 = And makes vs rather beare those illes we haue,
20119 = Then flye to others that we know not of.
20260 = Thus Conscience does make Cowards of vs all,
18787 = And thus the Natiue hew of Resolution
21086 = Is sicklied o’re, with the pale cast of Thought,
17836 = And enterprizes of great pith and moment,
22968 = With this regard their Currants turne away,
18723 = And loose the name of Action. Soft you now,
16746 = The faire Ophelia? Nimph, in thy Orizons
9726 = Be all my sinnes remembred.
Ophelia
5047 = Good my Lord,
17675 = How does your Honor for this many a day?
Hamlet
17391 = I humbly thanke you: well, well, well.
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