Richard Barnfield (1574-1627)
Against the Dispraisers of Poetry
Chaucer is dead; and Gower lies in grave;
The Earl of Surrey long ago is gone;
Sir Philip Sidney's soul the heavens have;
George Gascoigne him before was tombed in stone.
Yet, though their bodies lie full low in ground,
As every thing must die that erst was born,
Their living fame no fortune can confound,
Nor ever shall their labors be forlorn.
And you, that discommend sweet poetry,
(So that the subject of the same be good)
Here may you see your fond simplicity,
Sith kings have favored it, of royal blood.
The King of Scots (now living) is a poet,
As his Lepanto and his Furies show it.
Read poems about / on: poetry
PoemHunter.com Updates
-
Happy Birthday Honoré de Balzac!
(1799 - 1850) French novelist and playwright
-
HIV Vaccine Awareness Day
observed annually on May 18
-
International Museum Day
memory + creativity = social change
-
Happy Birthday Omar Khayyam!
(1048-1131) Persian mathematician, poet, and philosopher
Top 500 Poems
-
Phenomenal Woman
Maya Angelou
-
The Road Not Taken
Robert Frost
-
Still I Rise
Maya Angelou
-
If You Forget Me
Pablo Neruda
-
Dreams
Langston Hughes
-
Annabel Lee
Edgar Allan Poe
-
If
Rudyard Kipling
-
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Robert Frost
-
A Dream Within A Dream
Edgar Allan Poe
-
I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
Maya Angelou
Comments about this poem (Against the Dispraisers of Poetry by Richard Barnfield )