Stephen Hawes

(1474-1523 / England)

The Auctor


Go lytell treatyse deuoyde of eloquence
Tremblynge for drede to approche the maieste
Of our souerayne lorde surmountynge in excellence
But vnder the wynge of his benygnyte
Submyttynge the to his mercyfull pyte
And beche his grace to pardon thy rudenes
Whiche of late was made to eschewe ydylnes.

Submitted: Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (The Auctor by Stephen Hawes )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

Trending Poets

Trending Poems

  1. The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
  2. If You Forget Me, Pablo Neruda
  3. Invictus, William Ernest Henley
  4. If, Rudyard Kipling
  5. Still I Rise, Maya Angelou
  6. Annabel Lee, Edgar Allan Poe
  7. Nothing Gold Can Stay, Robert Frost
  8. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening, Robert Frost
  9. Daffodils, William Wordsworth
  10. Dreams, Langston Hughes

Poem of the Day

poet Henry David Thoreau

Whate'er we leave to God, God does,
And blesses us;
The work we choose should be our own,
God leaves alone.

If with light head erect I sing,
...... Read complete »

   

Member Poem

[Hata Bildir]