T Thomas Campion

Thomas Campion

29 şiir · 1567 — 1620 · England

0 Altın Yaprak

Born in 1567 in London, Thomas Campion was a prolific poet, talented musician and composer who was very popular during his lifetime. His poetry and music were closely interlinked and he wrote a number of pieces for songs and masques, playing a small but important part in the history of literature in England. His early life was influenced by the low mortality of the time. His father died when Campion was about ten years old and, though she married again shortly after, his mother passed away too, leaving the young poet under the wing of his stepfather Augustine Steward. At the age of 14, Campion was sent off to Cambridge with his sister, rarely returning to the family home for vacations. In 1584, Campion left Cambridge and later enrolled in law school at Gray’s Inn which was not so much a place of legal learning as a springboard and community for the artists and writers of the age. Campion took a full part in that life, moving in 1594 to St. Dunstan”s-in-the-West where many musicians resided. Details of his life at this time are fairly sparse but he may have taken part in the siege of Rouen and studied medicine, taking up a medical practice on graduation. His work began to appear in publications around 1591 with five unattributed poems contained in Astrophel and Stella by Sir Philip Sydney. His next work was published in Latin and was called Thomae Campiani Poemata and contained the incomplete but epic poem Ad Thamesin about the English success against the Spanish Armada. In 1601 he worked with Philip Rosseter to produce A Book of Ayres for which he provided the words and which achieved moderate success. It marked his move from writing standard poetry to composing verse set to music. The work will have come to the attention of King James as Rosseter was the royal lute player and would have performed it for the court. A Book of Ayres contains some of Campion’s best known verses including I Care Not For These Ladies. Up until the publication of A Book of Ayres, Campion had not written much of note but seemed, by 1601, to have found his niche and began to produce works more regularly. Moralistic and full of human frailties, his lyrics contained a good deal of religious overtones. In 1607 he turned his hand to writing a masque for Lord Hay that was performed in the plush surroundings of Whitehall Palace. A few years on, Prince Henry died suddenly of typhus and Campion was tasked with composing his Songs of Mourning and later, on a happier note, verses for the marriage of the Princess Elizabeth. Campion also published numerous works on the writing of poetry and several additions to the Book of Ayres, which were often sung at royal occasions for the King’s pleasure. In 1620, at the age of 53, he died suddenly, possibly from the plague that was affecting London at the time. He was buried in the church at St. Dunstan”s-in-the-West on the same day that he died.

Thomas Campion şiirleri

Arama yardımı

#listen-container { display: inline-block; padding: 9px 15px; background: #10578E; cursor: pointer; transition: all 0.3s ease; border: 1px solid #1791ef; border-bottom: 1px solid #…

İngilizce

With broken heart and contrite sigh, A trembling sinner, Lord, I cry: Thy pard'ning grace is rich and free: O God, be merciful to me.…

İngilizce

I care not for these ladies that must be wooed and prayed; Give me kind Amaryllis, the wanton country maid. Nature Art disdaineth; her beauty is her own. Her when we court and kiss…

İngilizce

THERE is a garden in her face Where roses and white lilies blow; A heavenly paradise is that place, Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow:…

İngilizce

When to her lute Corinna sings, Her voice revives the leaden strings, And doth in highest notes appear As any challenged echo clear.…

İngilizce

FOLLOW thy fair sun, unhappy shadow! Though thou be black as night, And she made all of light, Yet follow thy fair sun, unhappy shadow!…

İngilizce

FOLLOW your saint, follow with accents sweet! Haste you, sad notes, fall at her flying feet! There, wrapt in cloud of sorrow, pity move, And tell the ravisher of my soul I perish f…

Fain would I wed a fair young man that night and day could please me, When my mind or body grieved, that had the power to ease me. Maids are full of longing thoughts that breed a b…

Follow thy fair sun, unhappy shadow; Though thou be black as night, And she made all of light, Yet follow thy fair sun, unhappy shadow.…

Follow your saint, follow with accents sweet; Haste you, sad notes, fall at her flying feet. There, wrapp'd in cloud of sorrow, pity move, And tell the ravisher of my soul I perish…

İngilizce

THE man of life upright, Whose guiltless heart is free From all dishonest deeds, Or thought of vanity;…

İngilizce

Jack and Joan they think no ill, But loving live, and merry still; Do their week-days' work, and pray Devoutly on the holy day:…

Kind are her answers, But her performance keeps no day; Breaks time, as dancers From their own music when they stray.…

İngilizce

ROSE-CHEEK'D Laura, come; Sing thou smoothly with thy beauty's Silent music, either other Sweetly gracing.…

My sweetest Lesbia, let us live and love, And though the sager sort our deeds reprove, Let us not weigh them. Heaven's great lamps do dive Into their west, and straight again reviv…

15 / 29 gösteriliyor

Sana daha iyi bir okuma deneyimi sunabilmek için sitemizde çerez kullanıyoruz. Kişisel verilerin KVKK ve GDPR kapsamında işlenir; hangi çerezlere izin verdiğini dilediğin zaman değiştirebilirsin.