Walter Raleigh (or perhaps Ralegh) was born in the farmhouse of Hayes near
Budleigh Salterton Bay1. He apparently did nothing of interest until 1580,
when he tried to make up for his slow start by being twice arrested for
dueling2.
Of course, his big claim to fame these days is the story that he once gallantly
threw his cloak over a mud puddle so that Queen Elizabeth I wouldn't get
her feet dirty. Like most of these nifty stories, it's almost certainly
wrong. He actually had another legend as well, much less well-known these
days--he supposedly used a diamond to scrawl verses on a window pane in
order to get the Queen's attention3.
Whether it was because of the verses or not, Walter became Sir Walter in
1584, which just goes to show you that a prison record doesn't always have
to hold you back. The Queen chose him as a favorite and showered him with
gifts of land and money, but, strangely, never gave him any high office4.
In return, he introduced tobacco from the New World to England, earning
the gratitude of physicians everywhere on the British Isles.
In 1585, Sir Walter decided to start his very own colony in the New World
. He got a patent from the Queen giving him permission and sent his first
batch of settlers to Roanoke Island5. Of course, this didn't work very
well, but Sir Walter was never one to balk at a challenge. Over the next
two years, he sent two more groups of colonists to meet their respective
dooms in the same spot. By 1588, he was no longer a favorite at the English
Court6. The following year, Sir Walter admitted defeat and sold his patent
rights to a merchant company.
Sir Walter and Christopher Marlowe, a contemporary of his, were both named
atheists in 1590. This was a big deal back then, as you couldn't get into
any of the good clubs if you weren't the same religion as the country's
ruler7. Sir Walter didn't let this faze him, though; he kept right on
voyaging, perhaps thinking he'd be better off not staying in one place too
long. But one day the Queen recalled him from a voyage. She was extremely
angry with him for seducing one of her maids of honor8 and forced him
to return to face the music. The lady in question was named Bess Throckmorton9,
and the Queen reacted very badly to the news of Sir Walter's attachment
to her10. The pair were thrown into the Tower for a time (separate cells,
of course) until the Queen relented due to a lot of really obsequious, overly-flattering
letters Sir Walter sent to her. Bess and Sir Walter were released and duly
married, whereupon they retired to Sir Walter's estate, which he had, in
happier times, "extorted from the Bishop of Salisbury by unscrupulous
use of the royal influence."
Though he and Bess were reported to be very much in love, Sir Walter was
off adventuring again by 1595, when he went exploring for gold in South
America11. He wrote a much-romanticized version of hie journey on his
return to England, but it was not well-received. He was now very unpopular,
due to his "greed, arrogance, and scepticism in religion."12
In 1602, the unfortunate Sir Walter was ejected from his house, which the
Bishop promptly reclaimed. Sir Walter was then accused of conspiring against
the new ruler, James I13, and was sent to the Tower of London14. This
was one of the lowest points in Sir Walter's life. He tried to stab himself,
but failed miserably in that, too, and got only a slight wound. He eventually
got out by promising to find gold in South America without bothering the
Spanish15. The expedition was poorly equipped. Sir Walter caught a fever
and nearly died, and his son did die, at the hands of the Spanish16. Sir
Walter made it back to England just in time to be executed on 29 October
1618.
But he did write some poetry, which is why he's on this list. Two separate editions of his poems were published during his lifetime, which was no mean feat.