Birth date: 
1503
Death date: 
1542
Birth town: 
Kent
Country: 
England

Thomas Wyatt was born at Allington Castle in Kent, and educated at St John's College, Cambridge. While travelling as a diplomat for Henry VIII he developed his interest in Continental poetry; he was the first English poet to use the Italian forms of the sonnet and terza rima, and the French rondeau. His translation of the Penitential Psalms is based on a version by the Italian poet Pietro Aretino.

In the course of his career Wyatt served his King Henry in a variety of offices, including those of Marshal of Calais, Sheriff of Kent and Ambassador to Spain, and he was also jailed several times. His first imprisonment, in 1534, was for brawling; two years later his relationship with the disgraced Anne Boleyn resulted in a short spell in the Tower of London. Thomas and Anne had been lovers before her marriage to Henry, and his sense of loss at their separation forms the subject of the famous sonnet 'Whoso List To Hunt'.

Wyatt was restored to favour and knighted in 1537, and spent the next two years on his embassy to the court of Charles V of Spain. In 1540 however, his trusted patron Thomas Cromwell was executed, leaving him without an ally at court. The following year Wyatt was accused of treason by his enemies and imprisoned in the Tower once more. He managed to secure his own release but died of a fever soon afterwards.

Poems by this Poet

Displaying 21 - 30 of 291
Poemsort descending Post date Rating Comments
Alone musing, / Remembering 19 May 2014
0
No votes yet
0
And if an eye may save or slay 19 May 2014
0
No votes yet
0
And Wilt Thou Leave me Thus? 3 June 2013
0
No votes yet
0
Argument, Th' 19 May 2014
0
No votes yet
0
As for them all I do not thus lament 29 November 2013
0
No votes yet
0
As power and wit will me assist 29 November 2013
0
No votes yet
0
At last withdraw your cruelty 19 May 2014
0
No votes yet
0
Avising The Bright Beams 3 June 2013
0
No votes yet
0
Because I have thee still kept from lies and blame 19 May 2014
0
No votes yet
0
Behold, love, thy power how she despiseth! 19 May 2014
0
No votes yet
0

Pages