VERSES IN HONOUR OF BISHOP CORBET,

Found in a blank leaf of his Poems in MS.

If flowing wit, if verses writ with ease,

If learning void of pedantry can please;

If much good-humour joined to solid sense,

And mirth accompanied with innocence,

Can give a poet a just right to fame,

Then Corbet may immortal honours claim;

For he these virtues had, and in his lines

Poetic and heroic spirit shines;

Though bright yet solid, pleasant but not rude,

With wit and wisdom equally endued.

Be silent, Muse, thy praises are too faint,

Thou want’st a power this prodigy to paint,

At once a poet, prelate, and a saint.

The Poems of Richard Corbet, late bishop of Oxford and of Norwich 4th edition · 第 48 / 117 题