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I admire his daring, but far too many of his poems concern loss and grieving over it, and are quite trite, as well poorly executed. As proof, current Poet Laureate and doggerelist Donald Hall claims Hardy as the greatest English poet- which says it all.
I've three collections of Hardy's, one with about 30 poems, one with about 200, and one with over a 1000. He's better when extremely selective, just like Emily Dickinson. Both pretty much repeated themselves and wrote the same seven or eight poems over and again with little variation.
With the top 20 or so of his poems in front of you, you can argue he's a good, solid- albeit nowhere near great poet. But with 1000 poems to choose from the delimited nature of his cosmos will stupefy.
Mark Van Doren, incidentally, is one of the rare poets for whom the inverse is true, Like Hardy, I have more than one collection, and the larger collection shows he was far more daring and diverse than the shorter one does, as well a better poet than Hardy, although both were formalists.
A similar effect happens in translations- I have 4 Pasternaks, but only one of the books reveals his greatness.
If you read Rilke, say, you'll find his greatness transcends even bad translators liek Robert Bly, but the diff in quality shows if you compare Bly with Stephen Mitchell, or Edward Snow.
The only translator-proof poet I've ever found is Osip Mandelstam.
Looking at my own bookshelf I was reminded of two things: I.M.Parsons included 4 of Hardy's poems in his superb "Men Who March Away" anthology of World War 1 poets (taking the title of his colletion from Hardy); and that Paul Fussell begins "Great War and Modern Memory" with a piece by Lytton Stachey from 1914 that sounds like he is writing about the war, when he is actually reviewing Hardy's recent volume of poems, "Satires of Circumstances." From that reference Fussell unfolds his whole thesis of the development of irony through the "stages" of WWI literature, and he ends his work with Hardy. So the man's place in English letters is pretty well set.
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