Poetry. John Skelton

Poetry - John Skelton


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href="#ulink_73de912e-9c05-53df-a22e-5b0ef11b9bae">[103] See Weever’s Fun. Monum. p. 498. ed. 1631; Stowe’s Collections, MS. Harl. 540. fol. 57; and Fuller’s Worthies (Norfolk), p. 257. ed. 1662. “And this,” says Fuller, “I will do for W. Lilly, (though often beaten for his sake,) endeavour to translate his answer:

      “With face so bold, and teeth so sharp,

      Of viper’s venome, why dost carp?

      Why are my verses by thee weigh’d

      In a false scale? may truth be said?

      Whilst thou to get the more esteem

      A learned Poet fain wouldst seem,

      Skelton, thou art, let all men know it,

      Neither learned, nor a Poet.”

      I may notice here, that among the Harleian MSS. (2252, fols. 156, 158) are two poems on the Cardinal, which in the Catalogue of that collection Wanley has described as “Skelton’s libels;” but they are evidently not by him.


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