King Charlemagne, Tom Stukeley, and the rest, And hew a passage with your conquering swords To arms, my fellow-soldiers! sea and land And sea or land, bold Britons, far or near, Down to the shades of deep Avernus' crags, To arms, to arms, to honourable arms! Striving with Neptune's hills" You bear (quoth he) Cæsar and Cæsar's fortune in your ships." In all his high attempts unvanquished. Spreads by the gates of Europe, to the courts You fight for Christ, and England's peerless Queen, Over whose throne the enemies of God Have thunder'd erst their vain successless braves. O ten times treble happy men, that fight T. P. ART. LXVIII. A Skeltonical Salutation Or condigne gratulation, And just vexation Of the Spanish nation; That in a bravado, Spent many a Crusado, In setting forthe an Armado England to invado. Imprinted at London for Toby Cooke. 1589. 4to. Such is the title to this national pasquinade, in commemoration of the failure of Spain by her invincible naval armament. The iteration of metre is all that approaches in it to the style of Skelton; as the commencement may serve to shew. 8 "O King of Spaine! Is it not a paine To thy heart and braine, And every vaine, To see thy traine For to sustaine, The world's disdaine; Which despise As toies and lies, With shoutes and cries, Thy enterprise ; As fitter for pies O waspish King! Who every way By night and day, To thy dismay, In battle array, And every fray? O pufte with pride! Made thee provide This land so wide, From side to side; And then untride And not to abide; But all in a ring "Away to fling?" &c. T. P. ART. LXIX. Fragment of the tragedy of Gismonde of Salerne, written 1568. MS. ROBERT WILMOT in 1592 published the tragedy of Tancred and Gismunda, the joint production of himself, and four other students, members of the Society of the Inner Temple. In the dedication, addressed to the students, he says, "I am now bold to present Gismund to your sights, and unto your's only, for therefore have I conjured her by the love that hath been these twenty-four years betwixt us, that she wax not so proud of her fresh painting, to straggle in her plumes abroad, but to contain herself within the walls of your house; so am I sure she shall be safe from the tragedian tyrants of our time, who are not ashamed to affirm that there can no amorous poem favour of any sharpness of wit, unless it be seasoned with scurrilous words." It was therefore written as early as 1568, and probably, about that period, presented by the gentlemen before Q. Eliza 'beth. Wilmot printed it as "newly revived and polished according to the decorum of these days." Otherwise from the following fragment, undoubtedly a portion of the original play, it appears to have been written in alternate rhime. The Epilogue was new modelled, and the first sonnet seems hitherto unknown. [See Dodsley-Collection of Old Plays, by Reed, Vol. II. p. 154. "But in thie brest if eny sparke remaine This at thie handes, give me this one request, In the to geave, nor in myself to save, In woefull lief, which nowe shall not be longe; Thow graunte, thowghe I cannot the same requite |