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Notes. This poem is accepted as the work of Richard Corbett, and is published in the modern edition of his poems. Since it confronts libellers, and since it also elicited one of the best attacks on Corbett (see “False on his Deanery: false, nay more, I’le say”), it warrants a place in this edition. The poem is discussed by McRae (Literature 167-68).


“Doctor Corbets letter to the D. of Buck: beinge in Spaine”

I’ve read of Ilands flotinge and removed

In Ovids time,1 but never heard it prov’d

Till now: that fable by the Prince and you

By your transportinge England is made true.

Wee are not where we were, the dogstarre reignes2

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No cooler in our climate then in Spaine.

The selfe same ayre, same breath, same heate, & burninge

Is here, as there will be, till your returninge.

Come e’re the Card3 be alter’d, lest perhaps

Your stay may make an errour in the Mapps.

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Least England should be found, when you should passe

A thousand times4 more southward then it was.

Oh that you were (my Lord) oh that you were

Now in Black-fryers5 in a disguis’d hayre,6

Or were the smith7 againe, two houres to be

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In Paules8 next Sunday, at full sea at three,

There should heare the Legends on each day

The perils of your June, and of your May,

Your Enterprises, Accidents, untill

You could arrive at Court, and reach Madrill.9

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There should you heare, how the Grandyes flowte you,

With their twice diligence about you;

How our environ’d Prince walkes with a guard

Of Spanish spyes, and his owne servants barr’d:

How not a Chaplayne of his owne may stay

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When he would heare a Sermon preacht, or pray.

You would be hungry having din’d to heare

The Price of Victualls, and the scarc’ty there:

As if the Prince had venter’d there his life

To make a famine, not to get a wife.

30

Your egges are addle too, and full as deare

As English Capons, Capons as sheepe here:

No grasse for horse or Cattle; for they say

It is not cutt and made; grasse there growes hay.

And then it is so seethinge hot they sweare,

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They never heard of a raw oyster there.

Your cold meate comes in reakinge, and your wine

Is all burnt sack, the fire was in the Vine

Item your Pullets are distinguisht there

Into 4 quarters, as wee carve the yeare,

40

And are a weeke in wastinge; Munday noone

A Wing, at supper somewhat with a spoone.

Tuesday a legge, and so forth, sunday more

The Livor, and the Gizzard betweene foure.

As for your Mutton to the best houshoulder

45

Tis fellony to cheapen a whole shoulder.

Lord, how our stomachs come to us againe

When wee conceive what snatchinge is in Spaine.

I whilst I write, and doe the newes repeate

Am forc’t to call for Breakefast in, and eate.

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And doe you wonder at this dearth, the while

The floud that makes it run, the middle Ile

Poets of Paules, those at D: Humfrey’s messe10

That feede on nought, but Graves and emptinesse.

But harke you (noble Sir) in one crosse weeke

55

My Lord hath lost 4 thousand pound at Gleeke.11

And though they doe allow you little meate

They are content your losses should be great.

False on my Deanery,12 falser then your Fayries13

Or then your difference, with Cond’ Aslivares14

60

Which was reported strongely for one tyde

But after 6 houres flowinge, ebbd and dyde.

If God would not that this designe should be

Perfect and round without some knaverie,

Nor that our Prince should end his enterprize,

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But for so many miles, soe many lyes:

If for a good event, the heavens doe please

Mens tounges should be come rougher then the seas,

And that the expence of paper shall be such,

We dare not looke on, much lesse presume to touch

70

Corantoes, dyets, packets, newes, more newes15

Which soe innocent whitenes doth abuse.

If first the Belgicke Pismire16 must be seene

Before the Spanish Lady be our Queene

With that successe, and such an end at last

75

All’s wellcome, pleasant, gratefull, that is past.

And such an end wee pray, then shall you see,

A type of that which Brother Zebedee,17

Wisht for his18 sonnes in heaven: the Prince & you

Att either hand of James, you neede not sue

80

He on the right, you on the left, the Kinge

Safe in the best,19 you both invironinge.

Then shall I tell my Lord, his word and band

Are forfeit, till I kisse the Princes hand.

Then shall I see the Du:20 your royall freind,

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Give you all other honours, this You earn’d:

This you have wrought; for this you hammer’d out

Like a stronge Smith,21 good workman, and a stout.

In this I have a part, In this I see

Some new addition smilinge upon mee;

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Who in an humble distance clayme a share

In all your greatenes whatsoever they are.



Source. BL Add. MS 22603, fols. 39v-41r

Other known sources. Corbett, Poems 76; Bodleian MS Ashmole 47, fol. 83v; Bodleian MS Malone 19, p. 27; Bodleian MS Rawl. D. 1048, fol. 51v; BL Add. MS 33998, fol. 8v; BL MS Harley 6931, fol. 6r; Nottingham MS Portland PW V 37, p. 317; St. John’s MS K.56, no. 65; St. John’s MS S.32, fol. 38v; Beinecke MS Osborn b.197, p. 119; Folger MS V.a.162, fol. 66v; Folger MS V.a.345, p. 135; Rosenbach MS 239/22, fol. 36r; Rosenbach MS 239/27, p. 11

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1   I’ve read...time: the Roman poet Ovid describes such floating islands in his Metamorphoses. <back>

2   the dogstarre reignes: the Dog Star (Sirius) was believed to reign during the hot months of July and August. <back>

3   Card: chart or map. <back>

4   times: “miles”, found in other versions, seems a better reading. <back>

5   Black-fryers: an area of London; but, perhaps, given the rest of the line, more specifically an allusion to the theatre at Blackfriars. <back>

6   disguis’d hayre: Charles and Buckingham reportedly wore false beards as they made their way out of England. <back>

7   smith: Charles and Buckingham used the pseudonyms Jack and Tom Smith as they made their way out of England. <back>

8   Paules: St. Paul’s Cathedral, a centre of political gossip in early Stuart London. The following section of the poem summarizes the talk in Paul’s Walk—the nave and aisles of the Cathedral—about the voyage to Spain. Many of the details Corbett describes can be found in contemporary newsletters, some of which are cited in Corbett, Poems 147-48. <back>

9   Madrill: i.e. Madrid. <back>

10   middle Ile...messe: allusion to the newsmongers who haunted St. Paul’s—those who troll Paul’s Walk (the “middle Ile” for news), the scribblers of political poetry (“Poets of Paules”), and those of limited means who loiter around the supposed tomb of Duke Humphrey of Gloucester (“to dine with Duke Humphrey” was a colloquial phrase meaning “to go without dinner”). <back>

11   Gleeke: a card game. <back>

12   Deanery: Corbett was Dean of Christ Church, Oxford. <back>

13   Fayries: “fare is” is a better reading. <back>

14   Cond’ Aslivares: Don Gaspar de Guzmán, Count of Olivares, who emerged as the chief minister of the Spanish king, and the chief negotiator with Charles and Buckingham during their stay in Madrid. <back>

15   Corantoes...more newes: a list of various news media circulating in the early 1620s. Corantoes were serial printed news publications on foreign affairs. <back>

16   Belgicke Pismire: a tract by the notorious anti-Spanish pamphleteer Thomas Scott, published in 1622, that urged an English alliance with the Dutch against Spain. <back>

17   Brother Zebedee: a better reading is “Mother Zebedee”. In Matthew 20.20-21, “the mother of Zebedee’s children” asked Christ to “Grant that these my two sons may sit, the one on thy right hand, and the other on the left, in thy kingdom”. <back>

18   his: “her” is a better reading. <back>

19   best: “mid’st” is a better reading. <back>

20   Du: Duke. Buckingham was elevated to a dukedom by James while in Spain. <back>

21   Smith: blacksmith; but also alluding to Buckingham’s “Tom Smith” pseudonym. <back>