G George Wither

George Wither

40 şiir · 1588 — 1667 · Bentworth, Hampshire

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George Wither was a controversial English poet, born in the late 16th century when the country was changing in style and outlook from the perceived excessive glamour of the Elizabethan age to the more austere times under James I. He was one of those who was, on the one hand, nostalgic for the reign of Elizabeth I, but on the other hand, tended towards Republicanism in his writing and his political views. He was one of the so-called “Jacobian Spenserians”, favouring “country” rather than “court” party. His satirical works often got him into trouble and he was imprisoned, usually falsely, on a number of occasions. He was born on the 11th June 1588 in the Hampshire village of Bentworth, close to Alton. His family could trace its roots in the area back to 1344 and George was tutored privately before going onto Magdalen College in Oxford. After Oxford he attended the Inns of Chancery, and this led to an introduction to the Royal Court. He started writing poetry in his early twenties including an elegy in 1612 following the demise of The Prince of Wales, Henry Frederick. In the following year he produced a volume of poems praising the Princess Elizabeth’s wedding. His work certainly created a stir in some circles and he was described by one George Gilfillan as: Another critic described Withers as a writer of: His early writings though caused enough controversy to get him into trouble. In 1613 a book was published which contained satirical swipes which were intended to: It was decreed that the poem The Scourge was a direct attack on the Lord Chancellor himself even though it did not mention him by name. In fact none of the poems mentioned anyone by name but Withers was still brought to account and accused of libellous actions. His arrest in March 1614 led to a four-month stretch in prison. While there he appealed directly to King James, his defence being that he had: His appeal was written in verse form and called A Satyre: Dedicated to His Most Excellent Majestie, The verse below is called From A Satire Written To King James I and may have been that very poem: There were political accusations levelled at Withers; some said that he accused the Earl of Northampton of colluding with the Catholic Spanish government. None of this was enough to keep in prison for long though and he was soon released. He continued to write in similar vein though and some saw his writing as prophetic. Following the Great Plague of London in 1625 he wrote Britain’s Remembrancer, in which denounced the wickedness seen all around him and included warnings of future disasters that England might suffer. One of these was the Civil War and Withers found himself switching from a previous supporter of the King Charles I to the Parliamentarian side. He nearly lost his life in one incident where he was captured by Royalist soldiers but saved by the intervention of Sir John Denham who declared that: Having sold his own estates to aid the military cause he was granted some land by Oliver Cromwell but this was later forfeited when he wrote something that was seen as open criticism of the Lord Protector. George Wither died in London on the 2nd May 1667, aged 78.

George Wither şiirleri

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. So now is come our joyful'st feast, Let every man be jolly. Each room with ivy leaves is drest, And every post with holly.…

Amarillis I did woo, And I courted Phillis too; Daphne, for her love, I chose; Cloris, for that damask rose…

İngilizce

Two pretty rills do meet, and meeting make Within one valley a large silver lake: About whose banks the fertile mountains stood In ages passèd bravely crowned with wood,…

İngilizce

Sweet baby, sleep! what ails my dear, What ails my darling thus to cry? Be still, my child, and lend thine ear To hear me sing thy lullaby.…

Now gentle sleep hath clos'd up those eyes Which waking kept my boldest thoughts in awe, And free access unto that sweet lip lies, From whence I long the rosy breath to draw;…

İngilizce

How near me came the hand of Death, When at my side he struck my dear, And took away the precious breath Which quicken’d my belovàd peer!…

İngilizce

The voice which I did more esteem Than music in her sweetest key, Those eyes which unto me did seem More comfortable than the day,…

Lord! should the sunne, the clowds, the winde, The ayre and seasons be To vs so froward unkind, As we are false to thee,…

Did I not know a great man's power and might In spite of innocence can smother right, Colour his villainies to get esteem, And make the honest man the villain seem?…

And first, that no man else may censure me For vaunting what belongeth not to me, Heare what I have not, for Tie not deny To make confession of my poverty.…

İngilizce

Her true beauty leaves behind Apprehensions in my mind Of more sweetness than all art Or inventions can impart;…

İngilizce

I loved a lass, a fair one, As fair as e’er was seen; She was indeed a rare one, Another Sheba Queen:…

Can I think the Guide of Heaven Hath so beautifully given Outward features, 'cause He meant To have made less excellent…

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Lord! when those glorious lights I see With which thou hast adorned the skies, Observing how they moved be, And how their splendor fills mine eyes,…

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