Thomas Carew (1594 - 1640 / London / England)
Biography of Thomas Carew
Thomas Carew was the son of a well-connected official and was educated at Merton College, Oxford and the Middle Temple in London. He worked as a diplomatic secretary in Italy, Holland and France, and soon gained a reputation as a poet.
His talent secured him a place at court, and he was privileged to serve at Charles I's table. In 1634 his masque Coelum Britannicum was performed before the King. His poems, like those of other gentlemen of the era, were not published in his own lifetime but hand-written copies were circulated among his friends. These included Ben Jonson and John Donne, who both exercised a strong influence on Carew's poetry; in his Elegy Carew proclaims Donne 'the universal monarchy of wit'. Another poet he admired greatly was the Italian Giambattista Marino, whose wit and extravagant lifestyle resembled Carew's own.
Though he never achieved the stature of Donne or Johnson, Carew was an elegant writer whose contribution to literature was typical of the stylish Cavalier school. A collected edition of his poems appeared shortly after his death.
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- A Cruel Mistress.
- A Divine Mistress
- A Song
- A Song: When June is Past, the Fading Ro...
- Ask Me No More
- Boldness in Love
- Celia Beeding, To the Surgeon
- Disdain Returned
- Epitaph for Maria Wentworth
- Epitaph On the Lady Mary Villiers
- Epitaph On The Late Mary Villiers
- He That Loves A Rosy Cheek
- I Do Not Love Thee For That Fair
FEAR not, dear love, that I'll reveal
Those hours of pleasure we two steal ;
No eye shall see, nor yet the sun
Descry, what thou and I have done.
No ear shall hear our love, but we
Silent as the night will be ;
The god of love himself (whose dart
Did first wound mine and then thy heart),
Shall never know that we can tell