The Poetical Works of John Skelton, Volume 1 (of 2) — John Shaqi
The Poetical Works of John Skelton, Volume 1 (of 2)Skelton, John
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The Poetical Works of John Skelton, Volume 1 (of 2)
Skelton, John
English poetry -- Early modern, 1500-1700
There was dwelling in Oxford a stark knaue, whose name was Swanborn; and
he was such a notable knaue that, if any scoler had fallen out thone
wyth thother, the one woulde call thother Swanborn, the whyche they dyd
take for a worser woorde then knaue. Hys wife woulde diuers tymes in the
weeke kimbe his head with a iii. footed stoole: then hee woulde runne
out of the doores wepinge, and if anye man had asked hym what he dyd
aile, other whyle he woulde saye hee had the megrym in hys head, or ells,
there was a great smoke wythin the house: & if the doores were shut, hys
wyfe woulde beate him vnder the bed, or into the bench hole, and then he
woulde looke out at the cat hole; then woulde his wife saye, Lookest thou
out, whoreson? Yea, woulde he saye, thou shalt neuer let me of my manly
lookes. Then with her distaff she would poore in at hym. I knewe him
when that he was a boye in Oxforde; hee was a littell olde fellowe, and
woulde lye as fast as a horse woulde trotte. At last hee dyed, and was
buried vnder the wall of S. Peters church. Then Skelton was desyred to
make an epitaphe vppon the churche wall, & dyd wryte wyth a role, saying,
Belsabub his soule saue, _Qui iacet hic hec_ a knaue: _Jam scio[138]
mortuus est, Et iacet hic hec_ a beast: _Sepultus[139] est_ amonge the
weedes: God forgiue him his misdeedes!
¶ Howe Skelton was complayned on to the bishop of Norwich. Tale vi.
Skelton dyd keepe a musket at Dys, vpon the which he was complayned on to
the bishop of Norwych. The byshoppe sent for Skelton. Skelton dyd take
two capons, to geue theym for a presente to the byshop. And as soone as
hee had saluted the byshopp, hee sayde, My lorde, here I haue brought
you a couple of capons. The byshop was blynde, and sayde, Who bee you?
I am Skelton, sayd Skelton. The byshop sayd, A hoare head! I will none
of thy capons: thou keepest vnhappye rule in thy house, for the whyche
thou shalt be punished. What, sayde Skelton, is the winde at that doore?
and sayd, God be with you, my lorde! and Skelton with his capons went
hys way. The byshop sent after Skelton to come agayne. Skelton sayde,
What, shal I come[140] agayne to speake wythe a madde man? At last hee
retourned to the byshop, whyche sayde to hym, I would, sayd the byshop,
that you shoulde not lyue suche a sclaunderouse lyfe, that all your
parisshe shoulde not wonder & complaine on you as they dooe; I pray you
amende, and hereafter lyue honestlye, that I heare no more suche woordes
of you; and if you wyll tarye dynner, you shall be welcome; and I thanke
you, sayde the byshoppe, for your capons. Skelton sayde, My lord, my
capons haue proper names; the one is named Alpha, the other is named
Omega: my lorde, sayd Skelton, this capon is named Alpha, thys is the
fyrst capon that I dyd euer geue to you; and this capon is named Omega,
and this is the last capon that euer I wil giue you: & so fare you well,
sayd Skelton.
¶ Howe Skelton, when hee came from the bishop, made a sermon. Tale vii.
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