Sir John Harrington
Sir John Harrington Poems
- Ingratitude Unthankfulness is that great sin, Which made the...
- Beauty Such colour had her face as when the sun Shines in a ...
- An Elegy Of A Pointed Diamond ...
- On The Wares In Ireland I praised the speech, but cannot now ...
- Slander Against bad tongues goodness cannot defend ...
- Of An Accident Of Saying Grace...
John Harington (also spelled Harrington) (4 August 1561 – 20 November 1612), of Kelston, was a courtier, author and master of art. He became a prominent member of Queen Elizabeth I's court, and was known as her 'saucy Godson'. But because of his poetry and other writings, he fell in and out of favour with the Queen, as well as with her successor, James I.
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Such colour had her face as when the sun
Shines in a watery cloud in pleasant spring;
And even as when the summer is begun
The nightingales in boughs do sit and sing,
So the blind god, whose force can no man shun
Sits in her eyes, and thence his darts doth fling;
Bathing his wings in her bright crystal streams,
And sunning them in her rare beauties beams.
In these he heads his golden-headed dart,
In those he cooleth it, and tempereth so,
He levels thence at good Oberto's heart,
And to the head he draws it in his bow.