

A Victorian poet who ascended to the Laureateship more through political loyalty than poetic genius, his verse now largely forgotten.
Alfred Austin's literary career is a curious footnote in British cultural history. A journalist and staunch Conservative, he spent years writing earnest, conventional poetry that critics often dismissed as mediocre. His elevation to Poet Laureate in 1896 was a surprise, ending a lengthy vacancy after Tennyson's death. It was widely seen as a political reward from Prime Minister Lord Salisbury for Austin's partisan support, rather than a recognition of artistic merit. His official verses for state occasions were frequently lampooned. Ironically, Austin himself found greater public appreciation in his prose writings, particularly his gentle, observant essays on gardening and the English countryside, which displayed a warmth often absent from his poetry. His tenure remains one of the least distinguished in the history of the post.
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He was the first Poet Laureate to write an official poem for a coronation (Edward VII's) in the 20th century.
A passionate gardener, he built a famous garden at his home, Swinford Old Manor, which he often wrote about.
The poet Wilfred Scawen Blunt famously wrote in his diary that Austin's poetry was 'such poo'.
He initially studied to be a barrister before turning to literature and journalism.
“The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature.”