'Twas in a cool Aonian glade, The wanton Cupid, spent with toil, Had sought refreshment from the shade, And stretch'd him on the mossy soil.…
William Shenstone was an 18th century British poet and landscape gardener. He can be recalled alongside the famous Capability Brown as one of the first landscape gardeners, with Shenstone being responsible for significant work that was carried out at his estate near Halesowen, The Leasowes, which lies in England’s West Midlands. He was born on the 18th November 1714 at Leasowes into very comfortable circumstances. His early education was taken at a local grammar school, which is now known as the Earls High School and then Solihull School where he first encountered Richard Jago, who also went on to be poet and landscape gardener, and a lifelong friend. He also found friendship at Pembroke College with another future writer by the name of Richard Graves. Shenstone went through Oxford without achieving a degree but the seeds of his writing career were sown here with the publication of He had not intended that this book would be distributed beyond his immediate circle of friends and family but one poem in particular, The Schoolmistress, attracted much attention. It was revised, and retitled in 1742. It is believed that the inspiration for this poem was his first village school teacher, Sarah Lloyd. Here is an extract from this long poem: The previous year he published another long piece called and, while his output of poetry was considerable, Shenstone always lamented that his work had not received greater recognition than it did. His style was perhaps a little too high-brow for some and he wrote many elegies. Eventually his writing took second place when, in 1745, he came into his inheritance – the Leasowes estate – and gave his full attention to the design and development of its elaborate gardens. His horticultural work eventually attracted great attention but these grand designs left Shenstone severely impoverished. This did not slow him down though and he put more and more effort into the estate, constantly hoping for the kind of recognition that Capability Brown was enjoying. His poetry may not have been universally appreciated by the reading public but he certainly had admirers amongst other writers. Robert Burns, for example, described him as Not all of his material was of a religiously themed nature, with many poems glorifying the natural world and he, most certainly, was able to demonstrate good levels of technical expertise in his poetic construction. A good example was his ability to master the anapaestic trimeter in such works as written in 1743. This, along with other works, was published by Robert Dodsley, a good friend of Shenstone, who published three volumes of work including poetry and descriptions of the gardens at Leasowes. His name lives on outside of literary circles. Examples are houses named after him at both of the schools that he attended and a public house in Halesowen bears the name “The William Shenstone” above its door. William Shenstone never married and he died at home on the 11th February 1763, at the relatively young age of 48.
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-Melius, bunny venerit ipsa, canemus. -Virg. Imitation.…
When first, Philander, first I came Where Avon rolls his winding stream, The nymphs, how brisk, the swains, how gay, To see Asteria, queen of May!…
Ye shepherds so cheerful and gay, Whose flocks never carelessly roam; Should Corydon's happen to stray, Oh! call the poor wanderers home.…
Ye shepherds so chearful and gay, Whose flocks never carelessly roam; Should Corydon's happen to stray, Oh! call the poor wanderers home.…
My banks they are furnish'd with bees, Whose murmur invites one to sleep; My grottos are shaded with trees, And my hills are white-over with sheep.…
Why will you my passion reprove? Why term it a folly to grieve? Ere I shew you the charms of my love, She is fairer than you can believe.…
Ye shepherds give ear to my lay, And take no more heed of my sheep: They have nothing to do but to stray; I have nothing to do but to weep.…
The morn dispensed a dubious light, A sudden mist had stolen from sight Each pleasing vale and hill; When Damon left his humble bowers,…
'Sir, will you please to walk before?'- 'No, pray, Sir-you are next the door.'- 'Upon mine honour, I'll not stir.'- 'Sir, I'm at home; consider, Sir'-…
Insensible of soft desire, Behold Colemira prove More partial to the kitchen fire Than to the fire of Love.…
'Tis by comparison we know On every object to bestow Its proper share of praise Did each alike perfection bear,…
When Celia, love's eternal foe, To rich old Gomez first was married; And angry Cupid came to know His shafts had err'd, his bow miscarried;…
Ye birds! for whom I rear'd the grove, With melting lay salute my love; My Daphne with your notes detain, Or I have rear'd my grove in vain.…
He Arrives at His Retirement in the Country, and Takes Occasion To Expatiate in Praise of Simplicity. To a Friend…
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