Edmund Spenser, the architect of the rhyme scheme abab bcbc cdcd ee, often monopolizes the conversation. We fixate on his eighty-seven sonnets in Amoretti, admiring how he braided three quatrains together with rhyming couplets. It differs from the Shakespearean model; it demands a tighter sonic logic. Yet, to view this form as solely Spenser’s property is a historical error.
The Spenserian sonnet is, in practice, a Scottish obsession.
While the English court flirted with Petrarch and the Earl of Surrey, the poets north of the border adopted Spenser’s interlocking rhymes as their standard. King James VI’s literary circle in Edinburgh seized upon the form in the 1580s, arguably publishing it before Spenser released his own definitive collections. It might be more accurate to call it the Scottish Sonnet, a structure that survived through court musicians, ladies-in-waiting, and eventually, American Romantics.
Here are ten poets who took the chain-rhyme challenge, proving the form lives beyond its inventor.
1. Alexander Montgomery (died 1598)
Montgomery stands as a titan in Scottish verse, likely the man who taught King James the craft. His work predates the widespread publication of Spenser’s own sonnets, suggesting he may have pioneered the form independently or in parallel. He didn’t just write sonnets; he weaponized them.
In a variant known as the “Spenserian forte,” Montgomery unleashes a flyting—a poetic duel of insults. But he twists the knife. Instead of merely abusing his opponent, he claims the moral high ground, defending the women of Edinburgh from slander.
“What reckless rage has armed thy tiger’s tongue, / On sweet and simple souls to spew thy spite?”
The poem does not stay in the gutter. It elevates. The speaker identifies the slanderer not as a man, but a “knave” and a “beast.” He challenges this venomous voice to a duel. The brilliance lies in the specifics: the “bloody pen” and the “rascal railings.” Montgomery manages to sound both chivalrous and savage, turning the complex rhyme scheme into a whip.
2. King James VI of Scotland (1566–1625)
Spenserian Sonnet Writer King James of Scotland
Before he was James I of England, he was the poetic King of Scots. His Essays of a Prentice (1584) contains a sequence where the young monarch petitions the gods. It is a showcase of royal ambition wrapped in rigid meter.
In his seventh sonnet, James turns his eyes to the sea.
“And when I do descrive the Ocean’s force, / Grant syne, O Neptune, god of seas profound…”
The imagery is kinetic. He demands that the reader feel the “leeboard” and the “dworce” (windward force). It is not a passive description; the ship climbs “raging seas” and plunges “down to hell.” The resolution comes through the trident—a symbol of Neptune, yes, but for James, a clear echo of the Trinity. The calming of the waves isn’t just nautical; it is theological order imposed on chaos.
3. William Fowler (c.1560–1612)
Fowler served Queen Anne of Denmark and left behind a manuscript of 130 Spenserian sonnets. His sequence, The Tarantula of Love, frames passion as a bite, a frenzy, a fever.
One particular sonnet tackles a grim reality: the plague. While Petrarchans lamented their lover’s absence, Fowler sets his longing against the backdrop of “black, red, and pale” pestilence.
“Although this poisoning pest, black, red, and pale, / Disperseth some and others als infect…”
He speaks of “boach”—the boils of the bubonic plague—with unsettling directness. The panic of the city contrasts with the poet’s bold nonchalance. He claims immunity. Not because he is lucky, but because the “venom” of love has already saturated his system. No other infection can find purchase in a body already consumed by desire. It is a grotesque, apocalyptic boast.
4. Henry Lok (c.1553–1608)
Lok brings the English perspective, though his work appeared in Scottish collections. His sequence Sundry Christian Passions applies the Spenserian weave to biblical narrative. He takes the parable of the Prodigal Son and forces it into the fourteen-line cage.
“In pride of youth, when as unbridled lust / Did force me forth, my follies to bewray…”
The structure mirrors the narrative arc. The interlocking rhymes speed the son’s decline from “lust” to “decay.” The turn comes with the physical sensation of hunger—”want and weariness began me bite.” Lok employs a technique of the unwritten ending. The poem ends with the son kneeling, asking for a servant’s place. We know the father’s response—the fatted calf, the robe—but Lok leaves it silent, hovering in the white space after the final couplet.
5. Samuel Daniel (1562–1619)
Daniel is the quiet craftsman of the Elizabethan era. In later editions of Delia, he shifted gears, inserting Spenserian sonnets that focus less on heartbreak and more on the nobility of the effort.
He looks at failure and calls it glory.
“And yet I cannot reprehend the flight, / Or blame th’ attempt presuming so to soar…”
The argument is subtle. He failed to attain Delia, yet the “mounting venture” itself confers honor. A “mean observer” who takes no risks dies nameless. Daniel suggests that by aiming at such a high, untouchable target, he has exempted himself from shame. It is a sleek, egotistical maneuvering—he didn’t win the girl, but he won the moral victory of having tried.
6. Thomas Edwards (1699–1757)
After a century where the sonnet gathered dust, Edwards revived it in the mid-1700s. He looked back to Spenser for validity. His work is less about courtly love and more about the stoic management of time.
“Wisely, O Clerke, enjoy the present hour, / The present hour is all the time we have…”
The tone is distinct—a “wisdom psalm.” He urges a friend, John Clerke, to ignore ambition and the “empty fame” that men pine for. The pivot here is friendship. Edwards elevates platonic connection above the typical romantic muse, calling it “the sum of all our joys.” It is a grounded, 18th-century rationality applied to a Renaissance form.
7. William Thompson (1712–1766)
Thompson wrote for gardens. His Garden Inscriptions were designed to be read in specific physical spaces, likely carved or posted in leafy alcoves. He adopts a variation Spenser used occasionally: lengthening the final line (an Alexandrine) to mimic the Faerie Queene stanza.
“Lo, here the place for contemplation made, / For sacred musing, and for solemn song!”
He banishes the “profane” and invites “Spenser’s aweful genius” to inhabit the shade. It is a rejection of the raucous world in favor of “pensive stillness.” Thompson creates a hermit’s fantasy—not the rugged, starving ascetic, but a gentleman’s contemplation, dressed in “purest colors” and soothed by balmy breezes.
8. Thomas Stott (1755–1829)
Writing for newspapers in the early 19th century, Stott brought a sharp Irish wit to the form. He personifies Whiskey. In a previous poem, he attacked it; here, he crowns it.
“Idol of jovial Ireland’s social train, / Parent of wit, and nurse of smiling glee…”
He paints a scene where “Morality” and “Hypocrisy” turn up their noses in public but secretly adore the drink. Stott populates the stanza with abstract figures—Fancy, Fun, Misfortune—all dancing a jig. The political undertone is deft; he unites the “brave and the free” under the banner of King Whiskey, dissolving sedition in alcohol.
9. Thomas Hood (1799–1845)
Hood is often remembered for puns, but his Spenserian sonnets touch on the macabre. In “Death,” he dismantles the usual tropes. He lists what death is not—it isn’t the cessation of breath, or the cooling of flesh, or the setting of eyes.
“It is not death, that some time in a sigh / This eloquent breath shall take its speechless flight…”
The real horror, Hood argues, is the erasure of memory. Death is knowing that the “pious thoughts” of the living will eventually stop visiting the grave. The grass will wave over the mound, and there will be “no resurrection in the minds of men.” It is a chilling shift from biological termination to social oblivion.
10. William Cullen Bryant (1794–1878)
American Romantic poet writing Spenserian sonnets.
The American contribution comes from Bryant, who used the form to argue against Spenser’s fear of Mutability (change). In his sonnet “Mutation,” he employs the lengthened final line to heavy effect.
“They talk of short-lived pleasure—be it so— / Pain dies as quickly…”
Bryant offers a therapeutic view of instability. If the world were changeless, pain would be eternal. “Remorse is virtue’s root,” he claims. The rhythm of the poem mimics the struggle, “coughing” through painful realizations before settling into the resolution. The final alexandrine drags the reader to a stop, emphasizing that a stable state would be the true cause for weeping.
The Spenserian sonnet persists. It appears in the detective novels of Robert B. Parker, the verses of Sherman Alexie, and the broadsides of modern presses. It remains a difficult, knotted thing—a puzzle of rhyme that, when solved, snaps shut with a satisfying click.




















