Joshua Sylvester Poems

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Joshua Sylvester
Joshua Sylvester (1563- 28 September 1618) was an English poet. He was the son of a Kentish clothier. In his tenth year he was sent to school at King Edward VI School, Southampton, where he gained a knowledge of French. After about three years at school, he appears to have been put to business, and in 1591 the title-page of his Yvry states that he was in the service of the Merchant Adventurers' Company. He was for a short time a land steward, and in 1606 Henry Frederick, Prince of Wales gave him a small pension as a kind of court poet. In 1613 he obtained a position as secretary to the Merchant Adventurers. He was stationed at Middelburg, in the Low Countries, where he died. He translated into English heroic couplets the scriptural epic of Guillaume du Bartas. His Essay of the Second Week was published in 1598; and in 1604 The Divine Weeks of the World's Birth. The ornate style of the original offered no difficulty to Sylvester, who was himself a disciple of the Euphuists and added many adornments of his own invention. The Sepmaines of Du Bartas appealed most to his English and German co-religionists, and the translation was immensely popular. It has often been suggested that Milton owed something in the conception of Paradise Lost to Sylvester's translation. His popularity ceased with the Restoration, and John Dryden called his verse "abominable fustian." His works were reprinted by Dr A. B. Grosart (1880) in the Chertsey Worthies Library. See also C. Dunster's Considerations on Milton's early Reading (1800).

du bartas, his divine weeks and works
But ev'n as many (or more) quarrels cumber
Th' old heathen schools about the heavens' number.... [read poem]
Seven dog-days we let pass
Naming Queens in Glenmacnass,
All the rare and royal names... [read poem]
One night a score of Erris men,
A score I'm told and nine,
Said, "We'll get shut of Danny'... [read poem]
on an anniversary
After reading the dates in a book of Lyrics.

With Fifteen-ninety or Sixteen-sixte... [read poem]
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