He has job he hates and not enough courage to quit and his desire to quit is out weighed by the strenghth he has to do something about it. The poet prefers to adhere to his mechanical routine, or rather have no routine at all. The second stanza continues with a broad physical description of the toad, where Larkin likens the critter to a poison. There is something unconvincing about raging against the machine and wanting to enjoy a life free from work, for such a life would be oddly hollow. He wanted it all down his throat so he could feel it in his gullet. The poem lists the men one might find out of work on an afternoon, and none of the images are pleasant.
Later that year he applied for the post of Librarian at Hull University and was successful; he would continue as Librarian there until his death 30 years later. Larkin grabbed him and threw him from the wall onto the bed. And oh, the unicorn is fleet And spurns the earth with all its feet. The word conjures up images of a grotesque, little amphibian and yet it is this little animal that Larkin decides to base his poem on. Larkin uses the image of a slimy, old toad to represent the work he so desperately wants to escape.
He wanted it all down his throat so he could feel it in his gullet. Housman Oh would you know why Henry sleeps, And why his mourning Mother weeps, And why his weeping Mother mourns? In Larkin's case it was not just hard, it was impossible and, indeed, undesirable. Any line reproduced from the article has to be appropriately documented by the reader. His dream had come true. So Larkin says, while he may want to throw away work, which brings him his pension, he knows that he will be casting himself into the abyss of the unknown and therefore cannot.
What if you could do all this without buying a high-cost platform and hiring specialists? He wanted Larkin's load in his face where he could taste it. However, either they had not, or they recognised it as a typical example of Larkin's ironic self-mocking style. In Larkin's case it was not just hard, it was impossible and, indeed, undesirable. Larkin toys with the idea of being able to ignore the need to work and, instead, live on his wits i. He comes clean and admits that what he wanted all along was not the artistic purity of bohemianism but the ability: However, the reason why this is impossible for Larkin is that such a solution would be to deny himself and to act in contradiction to his own nature.
A second interpretation of the word toad can be found from fairy tales. Would you rather be attacked by a toad or a tiger? However, he made plans for the 7 of them to meet up the next day. Give me your arm, old toad; Help me down Cemetery Road. Six days of the week it soils With its sickening poison - Just for paying a few bills! I don't say, one bodies the other One's spiritual truth; But I do say it's hard to lose either, When you have both. Larkin sauntered over to the bed like a sexual predator. But toads are hardly the most fearsome of creatures, and, as foes from the animal kingdom go, would be pretty easy to vanquish. He cannot lead the road to Death sluggishly.
Ryan thought he'd get concussed but remember the sensation of warm semen in his throat and held on. Toads, as remarked earlier, are associated with servility, and are not the bravest animals in the world. Ryan gagged on the donkey penis he had. With the realization that he's dealing with internal as well as external toady-ness, the speaker resigns himself to life with his slimy nemesis. Their nippers have got bare feet, Their unspeakable wives Are skinny as whippets - and yet No one actually starves. What did the poor toad do to deserve such an unflattering portrayal? Michael, Jacob, Gareth and Lewis did this for hours on end, rotating positions every 20 minuyes untill 2am when they were joined by Gareths sister, Hollyanne and her two lovers Will and Patick. Together, this strengthens the persuasive effect of the poem.
Lots of folk live on their wits: Lecturers, lispers, Losels, loblolly-men, louts- They don't end as paupers; Lots of folk live up lanes With fires in a bucket, Eat windfalls and tinned sardines- They seem to like it. Messenger können Sie Freunde noch schneller erreichen! Hearing the hours chime, Watching the bread delivered, The sun by clouds covered, The children going home; Think of being them, Turning over their failures By some bed of lobelias, Nowhere to go but indoors, Nor friends but empty chairs - No, give me my in-tray, My loaf-haired secretary, My shall-I-keep-the-call-in-Sir: What else can I answer, When the lights come on at four At the end of another year? Or if you had the good luck of already having that freedom but still have lack courage, it wouldn't matter because you would never have to change you job. But I know, all too well, that's the stuff That dreams are made on: For something sufficiently toad-like Squats in me, too; Its hunkers are heavy as hard luck, And cold as snow, And will never allow me to blarney My way of getting The fame and the girl and the money All at one sitting. He points out that dreams are made of a monthly salary. The poem's final four stanzas show the speaker coming to terms with the fact that the toad is inescapable.
Line 27-28 In the last two stanzas Larkin points out that his dreams will not be met, you have to work in order to play. The poem captures this very well; and so it would be a mistake to apply our very different mind-set to it and consider it as addressing contemporary issues. Without his toads, Larkin would not have been Larkin. The lion, leaping from its chain And glaring through its tangled mane, Would stand on end and bark and bound And bite what unicorns it found. Ryan lay there, still and lifeless.