Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, TO HIS MISTRSS, DEPLORING THAT HE IS NOT AN ELIZABETHAN GALAXY, by CHRISTOPHER DARLINGTON MORLEY


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First Line: Why did not fate to me bequeath an
Last Line: And called, at college, required reading.
Alternate Author Name(s): Hall, Galway
Subject(s): Poetry & Poets


WHY did not Fate to me bequeath an
Utterance Elizabethan?
It would have been delight to me
If natus ante 1603.

My stuff would not be soon forgotten
If I could write like Harry Wotton.

I wish that I could wield the pen
Like William Drummond of Hawthornden.

I would not fear the ticking clock
If I were Browne of Tavistock.

For blithe conceits I would not worry
If I were Raleigh, or the Earl of Surrey.

I wish (I hope I am not silly?)
That I could juggle words like Lyly.

I envy many a lyric champion,
I. e., viz., e. g., Thomas Campion.

I creak my rhymes up like a derrick,
I ne'er will be a Robin Herrick.

My wits are dull as an old Barlow --
I wish that I were Christopher Marlowe.

In short, I'd like to be Philip Sidney,
Or some one else of that same kidney.

For if I were, my lady's looks
And all my lyric special pleading
Would be in all the future books,
And called, at college, Required Reading.





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