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Think ye nocht shame

That for the poor has nothing drest,1
In hurt and slander of your name?

Your profit daily does increase,
Your godly workès less and less ;
Through streetès nane may make progress
For cry of crooked, blind, and lame.
Think ye nocht shame

That ye sic substance does possess,
And will nocht win ane better name?

Since, for the Court and the Session,
The great repair2 of this region
Is in your Burgh, therefore be boun 3
To mend all faults that are to blame,
And eschew shame :

Gif they pass to ane other toun,
Ye will decay, and your great name!

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Therefore, strangers and lieges treat;
Tak nocht ower mickle for their meat;
And gar your Merchants be discreet,
That nae extortions be proclaim,
Offerand ane shame.

Keep order; and poor neighbours beit,7
That ye may get ane better name !

Singular profit so does you blind,
The common profit goes behind.
the Lord remede

I pray

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That died into Jerusalem;

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to find,

And gar11 you shame;

That sometime reason may you bind
For to reconquer 12 your good name.

OF THE WORLD'S INSTABILITY.

AN APPEAL TO THE KING FOR A BENEFICE.

This waverand 13 warld's wretchedness;
The failand fruitless busyness;

The mis-spent time, the service vain ;—
For to consider is ane pain.

1 Provided. 5 Cause.

2 Resort.

6 Proclaimed.

9 The gain of the many. 13 Wavering (and = ing).

3 Bound.
7 Help.
10 Remedy.

4 Foreigners and natives. 8 Individual gain. 11 Cause. 12 Recover.

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The sugared mouths with minds therefrae;
The figured speech with faces tway;
The pleasant tongues with hearts unplain; 3
For to consider is ane pain. . . .

The change of warld frae weal to woe;
The honourable uses all ago,

In hall, in bower, in burgh and plain ;-
Whilk to consider is ane pain.

I know not how the Kirk is guidit,
But Benefices are nocht weell dividit ;
Some men have seven, and I nocht ane ;--
Whilk to consider is ane pain.

I wot it is for me providit ;

But sae doom tiresome it is to bide it,
It breaks my heart and bursts my brain ;-
Whilk to consider is ane pain.

Great Abbey's graith 5 I nill to gather,
But ane kirk scant, covered with heather;
For I of little wald be fain;

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The foremost hope yet that I have
In all this warld, sae God me save,
Is in your Grace,10 baith crop and grain;
Whilk is ane lessoun 12 of my pain.

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1 Delayed. 2 Changeful snare. 3 Dishonest. 4 Customs all gone. 5 Substance. 6 Ne will, do not wish. 7 A scanty humble church. 8 Should be glad. 9 Weathercock. 11 As we say, "both root and branch." 12 A lessening.

10 The king.

JOHN SKELTON.
(1460-1529.)

SKELTON was probably a scion of a Cumberland family of that name, and was born, it is believed, in Norfolk about the close of the reign of Henry VI. He was educated at Cambridge, and was crowned Poet-laureate (at that time a recognised academical distinction) by both the English universities and by the foreign university of Louvain. Henry VII. chose him to be the tutor of his second son, Prince Henry, afterwards Henry VIII.; and in the courts, successively, of both these kings Skelton enjoyed the highest patronage. Among his early friends was Cardinal Wolsey, for whom, for reasons not known, Skelton afterwards conceived an implacable hatred. Having entered the priesthood in 1498, he became rector of Diss, in the county of Norfolk. Here, among his parishioners, he appears to have acquired the character of a witty and eccentric preacher; and long after his death" merye tales" were circulated concerning him. In consequence of a secret marriage which he contracted, in defiance of church discipline, whilst he was a priest, he was at one time suspended from the ministry; but he continued during his life to be, at least in name, the rector of Diss. He was the author of some of our earliest Plays, only one of which, called Magnificence, is extant. Some Ballads also, occurring in the plays of later writers, are attributed to him. Many of Skelton's poems have perished, and of those which remain, the Bowge of Court, an allegorical satire written in the Chaucerian seven-lined stanza, and the Book of Philip Sparrow, a young girl's lament for her dead bird, are perhaps the only ones which exhibit imaginative power. The works that are at once the most interesting and the most characteristic of Skelton's genius were written in a peculiar rigmarole measure, called since his time Skeltonian. Among these may be noted:-The Tunning of Elinour Rumming, a description of an ale-wife whose roadside inn at Sothray, near Leatherhead, was a favourite resort in Skelton's time; Colin Clout, a satire on the clergy, the

name of which was afterwards adopted by Spenser in his Pastorals; and Why come ye not to Court? This last was a direct and personal attack on Cardinal Wolsey, who was at that period the greatest power in England, and one of the leading statesmen in Europe. In these satires may be seen Skelton's extraordinary faculty of rhyming, his marvellous fluency of speech, and the uncouth but muscular character of his mind. His savage onslaughts so incensed Wolsey that the poet was at length forced to seek refuge in the sanctuary of Westminster with a friendly Abbot named Islip. Here he remained till his death in 1529.

Skelton was esteemed among his contemporaries for his scholarly learning, as well as for his witty and daring satires. In the preface of one of Caxton's books, published in 1490, the old printer alludes admiringly to Skelton's translations of the Latin authors into English, "not in rude and olde language, but in polysshed and ornate termes craftely, as he that hath redde Vyrgyle, Ovyde, Tullye, and all the other noble poetes and oratours to me unknowen." Erasmus also, in a Latin ode dedicated to Prince Henry in 1500, called Skelton, at that time the Prince's tutor, "Unum Britannicarum literarum lumen et decus" (the one light and ornament of British literature). He and Dunbar had some points in common; both were priests, and satirists, with a rich vocabulary of scorn at their command. But Dunbar was the truer poet; and Skelton's rigmarole soon fell out of repute among the younger poets of Henry VIII.'s court, who immediately succeeded him.

The poetry of Skelton was first collected and published, from stray manuscripts and from the older printed editions of single poems or smaller collections of them, in the year 1568, in 12m0, by the printer Thomas Marshe, with the title, Pithy, pleasant, and profitable workes of Maister Skelton, poete-laureate, with some laudatory verses prefixed to the volume by Churchyard. The more correct modern edition of Mr. Alexander Dyce (1843) contains, in excellent type, all that is known of Skelton and his writings.

UPON A DEAD MAN'S HEAD1

WHICH WAS SENT TO HIM FROM AN HONOURABLE GENTLEWOMAN FOR A TOKEN,

Your ugly token
My mind hath broken
From worldly lust:
For I have discussed
We are but dust,
And die we must.
It is general 2
To be mortal :

I have well espied

No man may him hide
From Death, hollow-eyed,

With sinews withered,

With bones shivered,

With his worm-eaten maw,

And his ghastly jaw

Gasping aside;
Naked of hide,

Neither flesh nor feel.

Then, by my counsel,

Look that ye spell

Well thy gospel;

For, whereso we dwell,

Death will us quell,

And with us mell.3

For all our pampered paunches,

There may no franchise,

Nor worldly bliss,

Redeem us from this:

Our days be dated,

To be checkmated

With draughts of Death. .

To whom then shall we sue

For to have rescue,

But to sweet Jesu

On us then for to rue? 4

1 Skull.

2 The fate of all to die. 8 Meddle.

4 Take pity.

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