Perge, liber, celebrem pronus regem venerare

Henricum octavum, resonans sua præmia laudis.

Cardineum dominum pariter venerando salutes,

Legatum a latere, et fiat memor ipse precare

Prebendæ, quam promisit mihi credere quondam,

Meque suum referas pignus sperare salutis

Inter spemque metum.

Twene hope and drede

My lyfe I lede,

But of my spede

Small sekernes;

Howe be it I rede

Both worde and dede

Should be agrede

In noblenes:

Or els, &c.”[110]

“To my Lorde Cardynals right noble grace, &c.

_Lenuoy._

Go, lytell quayre, apace,

In moost humble wyse,

Before his noble grace,

That caused you to deuise

This lytel enterprise;

And hym moost lowly pray,

In his mynde to comprise

Those wordes his grace dyd saye

Of an ammas gray.

_Ie foy enterment en sa bone grace_.”[111]

We also find that Skelton “gaue to my lord Cardynall” _The Boke of Three

Fooles_.[112]

What were the circumstances which afterwards alienated the poet from his

powerful patron, cannot now be discovered: we only know that Skelton

assailed the full-blown pride of Wolsey with a boldness which is

astonishing, and with a fierceness of invective which has seldom been

surpassed. Perhaps, it would have been better for the poet’s memory, if

the passages just quoted had never reached us; but nothing unfavourable

to his character ought to be hastily inferred from the alteration in

his feelings towards Wolsey while the cause of their quarrel is buried

in obscurity. The provocation must have been extraordinary, which

transformed the humble client of the Cardinal into his “dearest foe.”

We are told by Francis Thynne, that Wolsey was his father’s “olde enymye,

for manye causes, but mostly for that my father had furthered Skelton to

publishe his _Collin Cloute_ againste the Cardinall, the moste parte of

whiche Booke was compiled in my fathers howse at Erithe in Kente.”[113]

But though _Colyn Cloute_ contains passages which manifestly point at

Wolsey, it cannot be termed a piece “_againste the Cardinall:_” and

I have no doubt that the poem which Thynne had in view, and which by

mistake he has mentioned under a wrong title, was our author’s _Why come

ye nat to Courte_. In _Colyn Cloute_ Skelton ventured to aim only a few

shafts at Wolsey: in _Why come ye nat to Courte_, and in _Speke, Parrot_,

he let loose against him the full asperity of reproach.

The bull appointing Wolsey and Campeggio to be Legates _a latere_

jointly, is dated July 27th, 1518, that appointing Wolsey to be sole

Legate _a latere_, 10th June, 1519;[114] and from the first two passages

which I have cited above (pp. xl, xli) we ascertain the fact, that Wolsey

continued to be the patron of Skelton for at least some time after he

had been invested with the dignity of papal legate. If the third passage

cited above (p. xli), “Go, lytell quayre, apace,” &c. really belong to

the poem _How the douty Duke of Albany_, &c., to which it is appended

in Marshe’s ed. of Skelton’s _Workes_, 1568, our author must have been

soliciting Wolsey for preferment as late as November 1523: but his most

direct satire on the Cardinal, _Why come ye nat to Courte_, was evidently

composed anterior to that period; and his _Speke, Parrot_ (which would

require the scholia of a Tzetzes to render it intelligible) contains

seeming allusions to events of a still earlier date. The probability (or

rather certainty) is, that the L’Envoy, “Go, lytell quayre,” &c. has no

connexion with the poem on the Duke of Albany: in Marshe’s volume the

various pieces are thrown together without any attempt at arrangement;

and it ought to be particularly noticed that between the poem against

Albany and the L’Envoy in question, _another L’Envoy is interposed_.[115]

Wolsey might have forgiven the allusions made to him in _Colyn Cloute_;

but it would be absurd to imagine that, in 1523, he continued to

patronise the man who had written _Why come ye nat to Courte_.

The following anecdote is subjoined from Hall: “And in this season

[15 Henry viii.], the Cardinall by his power legantine dissolued the

Conuocacion at Paules, called by the Archebishop of Cantorbury [Warham],

and called hym and all the clergie to his conuocacion to Westminster,

which was neuer seen before in Englande, wherof master Skelron, a mery

Poet, wrote,

Gentle Paule, laie doune thy sweard,[116]

For Peter of Westminster hath shauen thy beard.”[117]

From the vengeance of the Cardinal,[118] who had sent out officers

to apprehend him, Skelton took sanctuary at Westminster, where he was

kindly received and protected by the abbot Islip,[119] with whom he

had been long acquainted. In this asylum he appears to have remained

till his death, which happened June 21st, 1529. What he is reported

to have declared on his death-bed concerning the woman whom he had

secretly married, and by whom he left several children, has been already

mentioned:[120] he is said also to have uttered at the same time a

prophecy concerning the downfal of Wolsey.[121] He was buried in the

chancel of the neighbouring church of St. Margaret’s; and, soon after,

this inscription was placed over his grave,

_Joannes Skeltonus, vates Pierius, hic situs est_.[122]

Concerning the personal appearance of Skelton we are left in

ignorance;[123] for the portraits which are prefixed to the old editions

of several of his poems must certainly not be received as authentic

representations of the author.[124]

The chief satirical productions of Skelton (and the bent of his genius

was decidedly towards satire) are _The Bowge of Courte_, _Colyn Cloute_,

and _Why come ye nat to Courte_.—In the first of these, an allegorical

poem of considerable invention, he introduces a series of characters

delineated with a boldness and discrimination which no preceding poet had

displayed since the days of Chaucer, and which none of his contemporaries

(with the sole exception of the brilliant Dunbar) were able to attain:

the merit of those personifications has been allowed even by Warton,

whose ample critique on Skelton deals but little in praise;[125] and I

am somewhat surprised that Mr. D’Israeli, who has lately come forward as

the warm eulogist of our author,[126] should have passed over _The Bowge

of Courte_ without the slightest notice.—_Colyn Cloute_ is a general

satire on the corruptions of the Church, the friars and the bishops being

attacked alike unsparingly; nor, when Skelton himself pronounced of this

piece that “though his ryme be ragged, it hath in it some pyth,”[127] did

he overrate its vigour and its weighty truth: _Colyn Cloute_ not only

shews that fearlessness which on all occasions distinguished him, but

evinces a superiority to the prejudices of his age, in assailing abuses,

which, if manifest to his more enlightened contemporaries, few at least

had as yet presumed to censure.—In _Why come ye nat to Courte_ the satire

is entirely personal, and aimed at the all-powerful minister to whom

the author had once humbly sued for preferment. While, throughout this

remarkable poem, Skelton either overlooks or denies the better qualities,

the commanding talents, and the great attainments of Wolsey, and even

ungenerously taunts him with the meanness of his origin; he fails not to

attack his character and conduct in those particulars against which a

satirist might justly declaim, and with the certainty that invectives so

directed would find an echo among the people. The regal pomp and luxury

of the Cardinal, his insatiate ambition, his insolent bearing at the

council-board, his inaccessibility to suitors, &c. &c. are dwelt on with

an intensity of scornful bitterness, and occasionally give rise to vivid

descriptions which history assures us are but little exaggerated. Some

readers may perhaps object, that in this poem the satire of Skelton too

much resembles the “oyster-knife that hacks and hews” (to which that of

Pope was so unfairly likened[128]); but all must confess that he wields

his weapon with prodigious force and skill; and we know that Wolsey

writhed under the wounds which it inflicted.

When Catullus bewailed the death of Lesbia’s bird, he confined himself to

eighteen lines (and truly golden lines); but Skelton, while lamenting for

the sparrow that was “slayn at Carowe,” has engrafted on the subject so

many far-sought and whimsical embellishments, that his epicede is really

what the old editions term it,—a “boke.” _Phyllyp Sparowe_ exhibits such

fertility and delicacy of fancy, such graceful sportiveness, and such

ease of expression, that it might well be characterised by Coleridge as

“an exquisite and original poem.”[129]

In _The Tunnyng of Elynour Rummyng_, which would seem to have been one of

Skelton’s most popular performances, we have a specimen of his talent for

the low burlesque;—a description of a real ale-wife, and of the various

gossips who keep thronging to her for liquor, as if under the influence

of a spell. If few compositions of the kind have more coarseness or

extravagance, there are few which have greater animation or a richer

humour.

The _Garlands of Laurell_, one of Skelton’s longest and most elaborate

pieces, cannot also be reckoned among his best. It contains, however,

several passages of no mean beauty, which shew that he possessed powers

for the higher kind of poetry, if he had chosen to exercise them; and

is interspersed with some lyrical addresses to the ladies who weave his

chaplet, which are very happily versified. In one respect the _Garlande

of Laurell_ stands without a parallel: the history of literature affords

no second example of a poet having deliberately written sixteen hundred

lines in honour of himself.

Skelton is to be regarded as one of the fathers of the English drama. His

_Enterlude of Vertue_[130] and his _Comedy callyd Achademios_[131] have

perished; so perhaps has his _Nigramansir_;[132] but his _Magnyfycence_

is still extant. To those who carry their acquaintance with our early

play-wrights no farther back than the period of Peele, Greene, and

Marlowe, this “goodly interlude” by Skelton will doubtless appear heavy

and inartificial; its superiority, however, to the similar efforts of his

contemporaries, is, I apprehend, unquestionable.[133]

If our author did not invent the metre which he uses in the greater

portion of his writings, and which is now known by the name

_Skeltonical_, he was certainly the first who adopted it in poems of any

length; and he employed it with a skill, which, after he had rendered

it popular, was beyond the reach of his numerous imitators.[134] “The

Skeltonical short verse,” observes Mr. D’Israeli, speaking of Skelton’s

own productions, “contracted into five or six, and even four syllables,

is wild and airy. In the quick-returning rhymes, the playfulness of

the diction, and the pungency of new words, usually ludicrous, often

expressive, and sometimes felicitous, there is a stirring spirit which

will be best felt in an audible reading. The velocity of his verse has a

carol of its own. The chimes ring in the ear, and the thoughts are flung

about like coruscations.”[135]

Skelton has been frequently termed a Macaronic poet, but it may be

doubted if with strict propriety; for the passages in which he introduces

snatches of Latin and French are thinly scattered through his works.

“This anomalous and motley mode of versification,” says Warton, “is, I

believe, supposed to be peculiar to our author. I am not, however, quite

certain that it originated with Skelton.”[136] He ought to have been

“quite certain” that it did _not_.[137]

[15] Sometimes written _Schelton_: and Blomefield says, “That his Name

was _Shelton_ or Skelton, appears from his Successor’s Institution, viz.

‘1529, 17 July, Thomas Clerk, instituted on the Death of John _Shelton_,

last Rector [Lib. Inst. No. 18].’” _Hist. of Norfolk_, i. 20. ed. 1739.

[16] “John Skelton was a younger branch of the Skeltons of Skelton

in this County [Cumberland]. I crave leave of the Reader, (hitherto

not having full instructions, and) preserving the undoubted Title of

this County unto him, to defer his character to Norfolk, where he was

Beneficed at Diss therein.” Fuller’s _Worthies_, p. 221 (_Cumberland_),

ed. 1662. “John Skelton is placed in this County [Norfolk] on a double

probability. First, because an ancient family of his name is eminently

known long fixed therein. Secondly, because he was beneficed at Dis,”

&c. _Id._ p. 257 (_Norfolk_).—“John Skelton ... was originally, if not

nearly, descended from the Skeltons of Cumberland.” Wood’s _Ath. Oxon._

i. 49. ed. Bliss. See also Tanner’s _Biblioth._ p. 675. ed. 1748.—“I

take it, that Skelton was not only Rector, but a Native of this Place

[Diss], being son of William Skelton, and Margaret his Wife, whose Will

was proved at Norwich, Nov. 7, 1512 [Regr. Johnson].” Blomefield’s _Hist.

of Norfolk_, i. 20. ed. 1739. Through the active kindness of Mr. Amyot,

I have received a copy of the Will of William Skelton (or Shelton), who,

though perhaps a relation, was surely not the father of the poet; for in

this full and explicit document the name of _John_ Skelton does not once

occur.—From an entry which will be afterwards cited, it would seem that

the Christian name of Skelton’s mother was Johanna.—In Skelton’s Latin

lines on the city of Norwich (see vol. i. 174) we find,

“Ah decus, ah _patriæ_ specie pulcherrima dudum!

Urbs Norvicensis,” &c.

Does “_patriæ_” mean his native county?

[17] “Having been educated in this university, as Joh. Baleus attests.”

Wood’s _Ath. Oxon._ i. 50. ed. Bliss. Wood’s reference in the note is

“In lib. _De Scriptoribus Anglicis_, MS. inter cod. MSS. Selden, in bib.

Bodl. p. 69 b.” The printed copy of Bale’s work contains no mention of

the place of Skelton’s education. Part of Bale’s information concerning

Skelton, as appears from the still extant MS. collections for his

_Script. Illust. Brit._, was received “Ex Guilhelmo Horman,” the author

of the _Vulgaria_.—See also Tanner’s _Biblioth._ p. 675. ed. 1748.—Warton

says that Skelton “studied in both our universities.” _Hist. of E. P._

ii. 336. ed. 4to.

[18] _A Replycacion_, &c. vol. i. 207.

[19] “Wood reckons him of Ox. on the author. of Bale in a MS. in the

Bodleian Libr., but with much better reason he may be called ours; for

I find one Scheklton M.A. in the year 1484, at which time allowing

him to be 24 years of age, he must be at his death A.D. 1529, 68 or

69 years old, which ’tis probable he might be. v. Bale 653.” Cole’s

_Collections_,—_Add. MSS._ (Brit. Mus.) 5880, p. 199.

[20] I suspect that, during Skelton’s lifetime, two of his most

celebrated pieces, _Colyn Cloute_ (see v. 1239, vol. i. 359), and _Why

come ye nat to Courte_, were not committed to the press, but wandered

about in manuscript among hundreds of eager readers. A portion of _Speke,

Parrot_, and the Poems _Against Garnesche_, are now for the first time

printed.

[21] Vol. i. 408 sqq. No poetical antiquary can read the titles of some

of the lighter pieces mentioned in that catalogue,—such as _The Balade

of the Mustarde Tarte_, _The Murnyng of the mapely rote_ (see Notes,

vol. ii. 330), &c.—without regretting their loss. “Many of the songs or

popular ballads of this time,” observes Sir John Hawkins, “appear to have

been written by Skelton.” _Hist. of Music_, iii. 39.

I take the present opportunity of giving from a MS. in my possession

a much fuller copy than has hitherto appeared of the celebrated song

which opens the second act of _Gammer Gurtons Nedle_, and which Warton

calls “the first _chanson à boire_ or _drinking-ballad_, of any merit,

in our language.” _Hist. of E. P._ iii. 206. ed. 4to. The comedy was

first printed in 1575: the manuscript copy of the song, as follows, is

certainly of an earlier date:

“backe & syde goo bare goo bare

bothe hande & fote goo colde

but belly god sende the good ale inowghe

whether hyt be newe or olde.

but yf that I

maye have trwly

goode ale my belly full

I shall looke lyke one

by swete sainte Johnn

were shoron agaynste the woole

thowthe I goo bare

take yow no care

I am nothynge colde

I stuffe my skynne

so full within

of joly goode ale & olde.

I cannot eate

but lytyll meate

my stomacke ys not goode

but sure I thyncke

that I cowde dryncke

with hym that werythe an hoode

dryncke ys my lyfe

althowgthe my wyfe

some tyme do chyde & scolde

yete spare I not

to plye the potte

of joly goode ale & olde.

backe & syde, &c.

I love noo roste

but a browne toste

or a crabbe in the fyer

a lytyll breade

shall do me steade

mooche breade I neuer desyer

Nor froste nor snowe

Nor wynde I trow

Canne hurte me yf hyt wolde

I am so wrapped

within & lapped

with joly goode ale & olde.

backe & syde, &c.

I care ryte nowghte

I take no thowte

for clothes to kepe me warme

have I goode dryncke

I surely thyncke

nothynge canne do me harme

for trwly than

I feare noman

be he neuer so bolde

when I am armed

& throwly warmed

with joly good ale & olde.

backe & syde, &c.

but nowe & than

I curse & banne

they make ther ale so small

god geve them care

& evill to faare

they strye the malte & all

sooche pevisshe pewe

I tell yowe trwe

not for a c[r]ovne of golde

ther commethe one syppe

within my lyppe

whether hyt be newe or olde.

backe & syde, &c.

good ale & stronge

makethe me amonge

full joconde & full lyte

that ofte I slepe

& take no kepe

frome mornynge vntyll nyte

then starte I vppe

& fle to the cuppe

the ryte waye on I holde

my thurste to staunche

I fyll my paynche

with joly goode ale & olde.

backe & syde, &c.

and kytte my wyfe

that as her lyfe

lovethe well good ale to seke

full ofte drynkythe she

that ye maye se

the tears ronne downe her cheke

then dothe she troule

to me the bolle

as a goode malte worme sholde

& saye swete harte

I have take my parte

of joly goode ale & olde.

backe & syde, &c.

They that do dryncke

tyll they nodde & wyncke

even as good fellowes shulde do

they shall notte mysse

to have the blysse

that good ale hathe browghte them to

& all poore soules

that skowre blacke bolles

& them hathe lustely trowlde

god save the lyves

Of them & ther wyves

wether they be yonge or olde.

backe & syde,” &c.

[22] Vol. i. 1.

[23] Vol. i. 6: see Notes, vol. ii. 89.

[24] He was only eleven years old at his father’s death. See more

concerning the fifth earl in Percy’s Preface to _The Northumberland

Household Book_, 1770, in Warton’s _Hist. of E. P._ ii. 338. ed. 4to,

and in Collins’s _Peerage_, ii. 304. ed. Brydges.—Warton says that the

Earl “encouraged Skelton to write this Elegy,” an assertion grounded, I

suppose, on the Latin lines prefixed to it.

[25] A splendid MS. volume, consisting of poems (chiefly by Lydgate),

finely written on vellum, and richly illuminated, which formerly belonged

to the fifth earl, is still preserved in the British Museum, _MS. Reg.

18. D ii._: at fol. 165 is Skelton’s Elegy on the earl’s father.

[26] For a notice of Skelton’s laureation at Oxford, the Rev. Dr. Bliss

obligingly searched the archives of that university, but without success:

“no records,” he informs me, “remain between 1463 and 1498 that will give

a correct list of degrees.”

[27] This work (a thin folio), translated by Caxton from the French, is

a prose romance founded on the _Æneid_. It consists of 65 chapters, the

first entitled “How the ryght puyssant kynge pryamus edyfyed the grete

Cyte of Troye,” the last, “How Ascanyus helde the royalme of Ytalye

after the dethe of Eneas hys fader.” Gawin Douglas, in the Preface to

his translation of Virgil’s poem, makes a long and elaborate attack on

Caxton’s performance;

“Wylliame Caxtoun had no compatioun

Of Virgill in that buk he preȳt in prois,

Clepand it Virgill in Eneados,

Quhilk that he sayis of Frensche he did translate;

It has na thing ado therwith, God wate,

Nor _na mare like than the Deuil and sanct Austin_,” &c.

Sig. B iii. ed. 1553.

[28] A work probably never printed, and now lost: it is mentioned by

Skelton in the _Garlande of Laurell_;

“Of _Tullis Familiars_ the translacyoun.”

vol. i. 409.

[29] A work mentioned in the same poem;

“_Diodorus Siculus_ of my translacyon

Out of fresshe Latine into owre Englysshe playne,

Recountyng commoditis of many a straunge nacyon;

Who redyth it ones wolde rede it agayne;

Sex volumis engrosid together it doth containe.”

vol. i. 420.

It is preserved in MS. at Cambridge: see Appendix II. to this Memoir.

[30] Sig. A ii.

[31] For more about poet laureat, both in the ancient and modern

acceptation, see Selden’s _Titles of Honor_, p. 405. ed. 1631; the Abbé

du Resnel’s _Recherches sur les Poètes Couronnez_,—_Hist. de l’Acad. des

Inscript. (Mém. de Littérature)_, x. 507; Warton’s _Hist. of E. P._ ii.

129. ed. 4to; Malone’s _Life of Dryden (Prose Works)_, p. 78; Devon’s

Introd. to _Issue Roll of Thomas de Brantingham_, p. xxix., and his

Introd. to _Issues of the Exchequer_, &c., p. xiii.—Churchyard in his

verses prefixed to Marshe’s ed. of Skelton’s _Workes,_ 1568, says,

“Nay, Skelton wore the lawrell wreath,

And past in schoels, ye knoe.”

see Appendix I. to this Memoir.

[32] Vol. i. 128.

[33] _Hist. of E. P._ ii. 130 (note), ed. 4to.—The second entry was

printed in 1736 by the Abbé du Resnel (who received it from Carte the

historian) in _Recherches sur les Poètes Couronnez_,—_Hist. de l’Acad.

des Inscript. (Mém. de Littérature)_, x. 522. Both entries were given in

1767 by Farmer in the second edition of his _Essay on the Learning of

Shakespeare_, p. 50.—The Rev. Joseph Romilly, registrar of the University

of Cambridge, has obligingly ascertained for me their correctness.

[34] Vol. i. 124.

[35] Vol. i. 197.

[36] _Prologe_ to _Egloges_, sig. A 1. ed. 1570.

[37] _Hist. of E. P._ ii. 132 (note), ed. 4to, where Warton gives the

subscription of the former as the title of the latter poem: his mistake

was occasioned by the reprint of Skelton’s _Works_, 1736. See the present

edition, vol. i. 190, 191.

[38] Du Resnel expressly says that he was made acquainted with the

Cambridge entry by “M. Carte, autrement M. Phillips.” _Recherches

sur les Poètes Couronnez_,—_Hist. de l’Acad. des Inscript. (Mém. de

Littérature)_, x. 522.—Carte assumed the name of Phillips when he took

refuge in France.

[39] A gentleman resident at Louvaine obligingly examined for me the

registers of that university, but could find in them no mention of

Skelton.

[40] The original has “Cum:” but the initial letters of the lines were

intended to form a distich; see the conclusion of the poem.

[41] Here again the original has “Cum.”

[42] From the 4to volume entitled _Opusculum Roberti Whittintoni in

florentissima Oxoniensi achademia Laureati_. At the end, _Expliciūt

Roberti Whitintoni Oxonie Protouatis Epygrammata: una cū quibusdā

Panegyricis. Impressa Lōdini per me wynandū de worde. Anno post virgineū

partū._ M. ccccc xix. _decimo vero kalēdas Maii_.

[43] Henry Bradshaw’s _Lyfe of Saynt Werburghe_, l. ii. c. 24. printed by

Pynson 1521, 4to.

[44] See the two subscriptions already cited, p. xiv.; and vol. i. 132,

206, vol. ii. 25.—“Clarus & facundus in utroque scribendi genere, prosa

atque metro, habebatur.” Bale, _Script. Illust. Brit._ &c. p. 651. ed.

1559. “Inter Rhetores regius orator factus.” Pits, _De Illust. Angl.

Script_. p. 701. ed. 1619. “With regard to the _Orator Regius_,” says

Warton, “I find one John Mallard in that office to Henry the eighth, and

his epistolary secretary,” &c. _Hist. of E. P._ ii. 132 (note), ed. 4to.

[45] Register _Hill_ 1489-1505, belonging to the Diocese of London.

[46] 1st Octr.: see Sandford’s _Geneal. Hist._ p. 475. ed. 1707.

[47] See the _Garlande of Laurell_, vol. i. 408.

[48] Henry was created Duke of York 31st Octr. an. 10. Hen. vii. [1494];

see Sandford’s _Geneal. Hist._ p. 480. ed. 1707. See also _The Creation

of Henry Duke of Yorke_, &c. (from a Cottonian MS.) in Lord Somers’s

_Tracts_, i. 24. ed. Scott.

[49] _Biblioth_. p. 676. ed. 1748.

[50] i. e. well.

[51] i. e. tutor: see Notes, vol. ii. 193.—When ladies attempt to

write history, they sometimes say odd things: e. g. “It is affirmed

that Skelton had been tutor to Henry [viii.] in some department of his

education. _How probable it is_ that the corruption imparted by this

ribald and ill-living wretch laid the foundation for his royal pupil’s

grossest crimes!” _Lives of the Queens of England by Agnes Strickland_,

vol. iv. 104.

[52] Fourth Poem _Against Garnesche_, vol. i. 129.

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