The wrathfull winter, proching on apace, With blustring blasts had all y-barde the treen; And old Saturnus with his frosty face With chilling cold had pearst the tender greene, The mantels rent, wherein enwrapped beene The gladsome groaves that nowe lay overthrowne, The tapets torne, and every tree downe blowne. The soyle that earst so seemely was to seen, Was all despoyled of her beauties hewe; And soote fresh flowers, wherewith the Sommer's queen The winters wrath, wherewith ech thinge defast Hawthorne had lost his motley lyvery, The naked twiggs were shivering all for cold; My selfe within: for I was gotten out When, loe! the night, with misty mantels spred, The altered scene of things, says Warton, the flowers and verdure of summer deformed by the frosts and storms of winter, and the day suddenly overspread with darkness, remind the poet of the uncertainties of human life, &c. And sorrowing I to see the sommer flowers, • Mr. Warton ventures to pronounce, that Spenser caught his manner of designing allegorical personages from lord Buckhurst, and that he alludes to his Induction in a sonnet addressed to his lordship, in 1579, which opens thus: In vaine I thinke, right honourable lord, By this rude rime to memorize thy name, And her imperiall majestie to frame In loftie numbers and heroick stile. Henry Lok, a poetaster who has been already named, hath likewise a sonnet tribute to the lord treasurer, which expresses a well-grounded apprehension that his harsh-tuned notes might be offensive to the polished writer of the Induction: -When I call to mind your pen so blest With flowing liquor of the muses spring, The harsh-tun'd notes which on my pipe I sing. Subjoined to Sundry Christian Passions, 1597. Turbervile, a rhymer of more repute, in some lines before his Tragical Tales, recommends the translation of "loftie Lucan's verse," as "meete for noble Buckhurst's braine," and thus applauds his lordship above his poetic fellows; I none dislike, I fancie some, But yet of all the rest, Sance envie, let my verdite passe, Lord Buckurst is the best. SIR ROBERT CECIL, EARL OF SALISBURY. 2 THIS man, who had the fortune or misfortune to please both queen Elizabeth and James the first; who, like the son of the duke of Lerma, had the uncommon fate of succeeding his own father as prime-minister, and who (unlike that son of Lerma) did not, though treacherous to every body else, supplant his own father: this man is sufficiently known. His public story may be found in all our histories; his particular, in the Biographia: and if any body's curiosity is still unsatisfied about him, they may see a tedious account of his last sickness in Peck's Desiderata Curiosa. He wrote "Adversus Perduelles;" an answer to some Popish libels3. • After a short interval. [Quære, says Mr. Reed, if not "An Answere to certaine scandalous Papers scattered abroad under colour of a Catholicke Admon'tion," 1606, 4to. In this answer he is stated to have declared, that he despised all the murderous threats of his adversaries, for the service of so good a cause as he was engaged in; namely, that of his religion and country. The author of Aulicus Coquinariæ says, "that most pestilent libel against his birth and honour, was answered by him, wisely, |