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In My Good Books

Matters of Love

James Fenton
copyright © 2006

Originally published in The Guardian
29 April 2006

A generation before Sir Thomas Bodley composed his Life as a sort of apologia, some time around 1576, a musician and song-writer by name of Thomas Whythorne (the spelling is a variant on the Somerset name Whitehorn) had the idea of collecting his poetic works and linking them by a prose text. In these linking passages he told of his own life and the circumstances that provoked each of the poems.

The manuscript lay unpublished and undiscovered until 1955, when it was sold at auction (it is now in the Bodleian Library in Oxford). Whythorne was known as a composer, and for many years was thought to be a very bad composer. No one had tested an ill-informed judgment by Charles Burney in the 18th century, until Peter Warlock, the composer, printed 12 of his madrigals in 1925, in a pamphlet called "Thomas Whythorne, An Unknown Elizabethan Composer".

It turns out, however, that Whythorne has two interesting claims to priority. His song, "Buy New Broom", for solo voice and a quartet of viols, is said to be the first printed example in England of music for voice with instrumental accompaniment. And the manuscript of his "booke of songs and sonetts with longe discourses sett with them" constitutes (at least by some definition) the earliest surviving English autobiography.

Although as a piece of writing it is unlikely ever to gain great popularity, it is in many ways a gripping document. It opens a window on to the poet-songwriter's world, the daily private life of the tutor-musician, with his anxieties about his status in the households where he is employed, and his uncertainties in the matter of love.

Things happen in this account that remind us of the fictional world of Shakespeare's plays. The author dresses in a certain way to give an indication of his state of mind, wearing russet garments to signify hope, "and one time I did wear hops in my hat also; the which when my mistress espied, she in a few scoffing words told me that the wearing of hops did but show that I should hope without that which I hoped for".

This sounds like a scene from the Comedies. The scoffing widow, one of a series of widows with whom the author becomes entangled, says,

"If you have any hope in me,

The suds of soap

Shall wash your hope."

The great mystery, to me, about Shakespeare's sonnets, is why their publication did not give rise to any recorded offence or scandal in Shakespeare's lifetime. A generation later, yes, they needed a change in the sex of some of the pronouns, but at the time they seem to have provoked no adverse comment.

In Whythorne's autobiography we see a man worrying over whether he will give offence by singing a certain song to the lute or the virginals. Sometimes, he says, his tale will be better heard if sung than if read on the page, "because that the music joined therewith did sometimes draw the mind of the hearer to be the more attentive to the song."

But he goes on: "Also, if it were not to be well taken, yet inasmuch as it was sung, there could not so much hurt be found as had been the case of my writing being delivered to her to read, for singing of such songs and ditties was a thing common in those days." So, singing a song that reflected on his mistress was relatively innocuous (in the period he was looking back on), but handing her the words written down might risk her offence.

We are forcefully reminded that poems and song lyrics which today look rather unspecific could have arisen out of dangerous, particular circumstances. Leaving a poem for someone to find, identifying its author, interpreting its message - issues familiar from Elizabethan drama - were to Whythorne a part of daily life. He finds a poem left between the strings of his gittern. He wonders whether it was written by a woman ("of purpose for love") or a man ("in mockage"). It turns out that the author is a young woman, a servant, and when the story gets out she is dismissed.

Useful proverbs about widows: "He that wooeth a widow must not carry quick eels in his codpiece." And: "He who weddeth a widow who hath two children, he shall be cumbered with three thieves." But these widows come across as powerful souls. The Autobiography of Thomas Whythorne was published twice by Oxford, first in 1961 in the author's phonetic spelling, which makes an unattractive read, but has full notes. The second modern spelling edition came out a year later. In both cases the excellent editor is James M Osborn.

    
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