Poetry. John Skelton

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is unknown; but it was certainly produced at an advanced period of his life;[106] and the Countess of Surrey, who figures in it so conspicuously as his patroness, must have been Elizabeth Stafford, daughter of Edward Duke of Buckingham, second wife of Thomas Howard Earl of Surrey, and mother of that illustrious Surrey “whose fame for aye endures.” Sheriff-Hutton Castle was then in the possession of her father-in-law, the Duke of Norfolk,[107] the victor of Flodden Field; and she was probably there as his guest, having brought Skelton in her train. Of this poem, unparalleled for its egotism, the greater part is allegorical; but the incident from which it derives its name—the weaving of a garland for the author by a party of ladies, at the desire of the Countess, seems to have had some foundation in fact.

      From a passage in the poem just mentioned, we may presume that Skelton used sometimes to reside at the ancient college of the Bonhommes at Ashridge;

      “Of the Bonehoms of Ashrige besyde Barkamstede,

      That goodly place to Skelton moost kynde,

      Where the sank royall is, Crystes blode so rede,

      Whervpon he metrefyde after his mynde;

      That Skelton once enjoyed the patronage of Wolsey, at whose desire he occasionally exercised his pen, and from whose powerful influence he expected preferment in the church, we learn from the following passages in his works:

      “Ad serenissimam Majestatem Regiam, pariter cum Domino Cardinali, Legato a latere honorificatissimo, &c.

       Lautre Enuoy.

      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:

      “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.

      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.”

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