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My dearely loued friend how oft haue we	A
In winter evenings meaning to be free	A
To some well chosen place vs'd to retire	B
And there with moderate meate and wine and fire	C
Haue past the howres contentedly with chat	D
Now talk of this and then discours'd of that	D
Spoke our owne verses 'twixt our selves if not	E
Other mens lines which we by chance had got	E
Or some Stage pieces famous long before	F
Of which your happy memory had store	F
And I remember you much pleased were	C
Of those who liued long agoe to heare	C
As well as of those of these latter times	G
Who have inricht our language with their rimes	G
And in succession how still vp they grew	C
Which is the subiect that I now pursue	C
For from my cradle you must know that I	H
Was still inclin'd to noble Poesie	C
And when that once Pueriles I had read	I
And newly had my Cato construed	J
In my small selfe I greatly marueil'd then	K
Amonst all other what strange kinde of men	K
These Poets were And pleased with the name	L
To my milde Tutor merrily I came	L
For I was then a proper goodly page	M
Much like a Pigmy scarse ten yeares of age	M
Clasping my slender armes about his thigh	H
O my deare master cannot you quoth I	H
Make me a Poet doe it if you can	N
And you shall see Ile quickly bee a man	N
Who me thus answered smiling boy quoth he	A
If you'le not play the wag but I may see	A
You ply your learning I will shortly read	I
Some Poets to you Phoebus be my speed	O
Too't hard went I when shortly he began	N
And first read to me honest Mantuan	N
Then Virgils Eglogues being entred thus	C
Me thought I straight had mounted Pegasus	C
And in his full Careere could make him stop	P
And bound vpon Parnassus' by clift top	P
I scornd your ballet then though it were done	N
And had for Finis William Elderton	N
But soft in sporting with this childish iest	O
I from my subiect haue too long digrest	O
Then to the matter that we tooke in hand	O
Ioue and Apollo for the Muses stand	O
Then noble Chaucer in those former times	C
The first inrich'd our English with his rimes	C
And was the first of ours that euer brake	Q
Into the Muses treasure and first spake	Q
In weighty numbers deluing in the Mine	N
Of perfect knowledge which he could refine	N
And coyne for currant and as much as then	N
The English language could expresse to men	N
He made it doe and by his wondrous skill	R
Gaue vs much light from his abundant quill	R
And honest Gower who in respect of him	S
Had only sipt at Aganippas brimme	S
And though in yeares this last was him before	C
Yet fell he far short of the others store	C
When after those foure ages very neare	C
They with the Muses which conuersed were	C
That Princely Surrey early in the time	S
Of the Eight Henry who was then the prime	S
Of Englands noble youth with him there came	S
Wyat with reuerence whom we still doe name	S
Amongst our Poets Brian had a share	C
With the two former which accompted are	C
That times best makers and the authors were	C
Of those small poems which the title beare	C
Of songs and sonnets wherein oft they hit	O
On many dainty passages of wit	O
Gascoine and Churchyard after them againe	N
In the beginning of Eliza's raine	N
Accoumpted were great Meterers many a day	O
But not inspired with braue fier had they	O
Liu'd but a little longer they had seene	N
Their works before them to have buried beene	N
Graue morrall Spencer after these came on	N
Then whom I am perswaded there was none	N
Since the blind Bard his Iliads vp did make	Q
Fitter a taske like that to vndertake	Q
To set downe boldly brauely to inuent	O
In all high knowledge surely excellent	O
The noble Sidney with this last arose	C
That Heroe for numbers and for Prose	C
That throughly pac'd our language as to show	T
The plenteous English hand in hand might goe	T
With Greek or Latine and did first reduce	C
Our tongue from Lillies writing then in vse	C
Talking of Stones Stars Plants of fishes Flyes	C
Playing with words and idle Similies	C
As th' English Apes and very Zanies be	A
Of euery thing that they doe heare and see	A
So imitating his ridiculous tricks	C
They spake and writ all like meere lunatiques	C
Then Warner though his lines were not so trim'd	O
Nor yet his Poem so exactly lim'd	O
And neatly ioynted but the Criticke may	O
Easily reprooue him yet thus let me say	O
For my old friend some passages there be	A
In him which I protest haue taken me	A
With almost wonder so fine cleere and new	N
As yet they haue bin equalled by few	N
Neat Marlow bathed in the Thespian springs	C
Had in him those braue translunary things	C
That the first Poets had his raptures were	C
All ayre and fire which made his verses cleere	C
For that fine madnes still he did retaine	N
Which rightly should possesse a Poets braine	N
And surely Nashe though he a Proser were	C
A branch of Lawrell yet deserues to beare	C
Sharply Satirick was he and that way	O
He went since that his being to this day	O
Few haue attempted and I surely thinke	T
Those wordes shall hardly be set downe with inke	T
Shall scorch and blast so as his could where he	A
Would inflict vengeance and be it said of thee	A
Shakespeare thou hadst as smooth a Comicke vaine	N
Fitting the socke and in thy naturall braine	N
As strong conception and as Cleere a rage	M
As any one that trafiqu'd with the stage	M
Amongst these Samuel Daniel whom if I	H
May spake of but to sensure doe denie	N
Onely haue heard some wisemen him rehearse	C
To be too much Historian in verse	C
His rimes were smooth his meeters well did close	C
But yet his maner better fitted prose	C
Next these learn'd Johnson in this List I bring	T
Who had drunke deepe of the Pierian spring	T
Whose knowledge did him worthily prefer	C
And long was Lord here of the Theater	C
Who in opinion made our learn'st to sticke	T
Whether in Poems rightly dramatique	T
Strong Seneca or Plautus he or they	O
Should beare the Buskin or the Socke away	O
Others againe here liued in my dayes	C
That haue of vs deserued no lesse praise	C
For their translations then the daintiest wit	O
That on Parnassus thinks he highst doth sit	O
And for a chaire may mongst the Muses call	U
As the most curious maker of them all	U
As reuerent Chapman who hath brought to vs	C
Mus us Homer and Hesiodus	C
Out of the Greeke and by his skill hath reard	O
Them to that height and to our tongue endear'd	O
That were those Poets at this day aliue	U
To see their bookes thus with vs to suruiue	C
They would think hauing neglected them so long	T
They had bin written in the English tongue	T
And Siluester who from the French more weake	T
Made Bartas of his sixe dayes labour speake	T
In naturall English who had he there stayd	O
He had done well and neuer had bewraid	O
His owne inuention to haue bin so poore	C
Who still wrote lesse in striuing to write more	C
Then dainty Sands that hath to English done	N
Smooth sliding Ouid and hath made him run	N
With so much sweetnesse and vnusuall grace	C
As though the neatnesse of the English pace	C
Should tell the Ietting Lattine that it came	S
But slowly after as though stiff and lame	S
So Scotland sent vs hither for our owne	N
That man whose name I euer would haue knowne	N
To stand by mine that most ingenious knight	O
My Alexander to whom in his right	O
I want extreamely yet in speaking thus	C
I doe but shew the loue that was twixt vs	C
And not his numbers which were braue and hie	A
So like his mind was his clear Poesie	C
And my deare Drummond to whom much I owe	T
For his much loue and proud I was to know	T
His poesie for which two worthy men	N
I Menstry still shall loue and Hauthorne den	N
Then the two Beamounts and my Browne arose	C
My deare companions whom I freely chose	C
My bosome friends and in their seuerall wayes	C
Rightly borne Poets and in these last dayes	C
Men of much note and no lesse nobler parts	C
Such as haue freely tould to me their hearts	C
As I have mine to them but if you shall	U
Say in your knowledge that these be not all	U
Haue writ in numbers be inform'd that I	H
Only my selfe to these few men doe tye	H
Whose works oft printed set on euery post	O
To publique censure subiect haue bin most	O
For such whose poems be they nere so rare	C
In priuate chambers that incloistered are	C
And by transcription daintyly must goe	T
As though the world vnworthy were to know	T
Their rich composures let those men that keepe	P
These wonderous reliques in their iudgement deepe	P
And cry them vp so let such Peeces bee	A
Spoke of by those that shall come after me	A
I passe not for them nor doe meane to run	N
In quest of these that them applause haue wonne	N
Vpon our Stages in these latter dayes	C
That are so many let them haue their bayes	C
That doe deserue it let those wits that haunt	O
Those publique circuits let them freely chaunt	O
Their fine Composures and their praise pursue	C
And so my deare friend for this time adue	O