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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A57191	Great Britains jubile, or, A rural present to His Royall Majesty, my gracious, renowned and admired soveraign, Charles the IJd of Great Britain, France, and Ireland, King, defender of the faith, &c. in divers panegyricks and poems on several objects, persons, and occasions : relating to his sacred person, and progress / by Lancelot Reynolds, Gent.	Reynolds, Lancelot.	1662 (1662)	Wing R1319; ESTC R12010	34,891	114

parted hence God give your Soul a happy recompence When that your days on Earth are past and done God make you happy to behold his Son When that your days on Earth shall pass away God grant your soul a Divine Halcion day For those famous learn'd books you do indite May God your Name in 's book of Life down write When Death shall shut and close up your blest eyes May your Soul with Angels mount 'bove the Skies Where Saints Holy Martyrs all that are Blest There may your Blessed Soul for ever rest ON Reading of some part of the Church HISTORY Of BRITAIN Writen By the learned Pen of that Famous Historian THOMAS FVLLERD D. FRom time of Pagan Britains last of Kings That rul'd and Raign'd in this Famous Isle Thou do'st in ample manner so place things By thy melifuous and most learned stile From birth of Jesus Christ our most dear Lord Thou do'st begin thy sacred History Concluding Truth out of his Holy word And do'st unfold many hiden mistery The Church of Britain thou do'st so set forth Advance its Glory and make it shine bright That After-Ages may behold thy worth And see its splender in the Darksome night How many learned Books hast thou turnd o're Extract the quintisence of Ancient times And taught the world what they knew not before Enriching their minds with thy Precious lines Grand Mirrour of this Nation to Advance Your worth and Fame there wants a Homers Pen For to set forth things Paralel to men Of Highest learning and of greatest Fame For to Preserve Thy Rich and famous Name Whiles Britain's Isle doth flourish and wax green Thy Famous works with wonder shall be seen And be Renown'd unto After-Ages In your well writ Admir'd and learned Pages The Ancient British Church thou do'st revive Advance Coroberate and keep alive Old Father-Time Thou do'st confer with all Materials for thy Building great and smal Out of many Studies in this land Thou hast made search with thy learned hand The Famous British Isle Thou ' ast surrounded Both Truth and falshood You 'ave deeply sounded Whiles that Great Britain bears that famous Name Your learned works shall stil preserve thy Fame Let others write in whatsoever stile Thy writings shall be Mirrour in this Isle Spred far and travel into other lands Be Admir'd that come from your curteous hands Your famous Books shall preserve your Name And Angels high resound your Trump of Fame The Famous Worthies of After Ages Shall admire your Golden learned Pages As long as God by time shall leave a man All sorts of men your Books shall love to scan When life 's ended and Death shall close your eyes Your Body Imortal to Glory shall Arise ACCROSTICKS ON The HONOURABLE and truly NOBLE S IR WIL. MORICE KT. One of the SECRETARIES OF STATE Unto His most EXCELLENT MAJESTY K. CHARLES II. WHiles that you ponder on the Kings Affairs Judicious Sir for to advance the State Lab'ring diligently early and late Lord guide your faithful heart to serve our King In Gods due time let Angels your soul bring Ascending up and then with Angels fly Mount up aloft unto the Hea'vns high Majestick Morice with your Golden Pen Of your great Actions and Affairs of Men Rich rarer Pen then mine I want to write Royal great things not mean ones to indite In Jesus Christ you do put all your Trust Christ crown your soul with Kings amongst the just E're you attain it you must turn to dust Wisedom and Learning doth advance a man It makes him prudent and things duly skan Learning adorns a worthy noble mind Learning invites men to be curteous kind It doth enrich the mind with knowledge store Adds lustre to his parts and makes them more Magnifie Gods great Name praise him therefore More care and pains no Creature can fulfill Oh! you do help both King and Subject still Raising your heart up to that sacred hill Jesus still make you happy all your days Changes and chances doth not trouble thee E're in your mind b'ing noble loyal free Wit wealth and learning cannot keep from death In dying posture we yield up our breath Labour of mind and body being past Laid low in grave we must be all at last In and by Jesus Christ our Saviour dear Arise you shall out of your grave of dust Mounting aloft to live among the just Melifuouse in your words and actions still Oh! how I love and honour pens mans skill Resplendent raptures high doth enrich your mind Just royal King Charles doth you great business find Christ still direct you and be e're your guard Eternal Blessings be your blest Reward Whiles that ingenious fancies stir the brain It makes some things appear but light and vain Lord so advance your Wit your Wealth and State Living and dying make you fortunate In Jesus Christ your blessed Saviour dear Awake though dead before him shall appear Mount up on high and Heav'nly Anthems hear Mercy and Truth adorn your gracious sp'rit On sublime things to think on and to write Robes of Christs righteousness may you put on In and by him that is that holy one Chang'd one day you shall be yet need not fear Enthron'd at last by Christ your Saviour dear BE pleas'd to relish well what I impart I love my Soveraign with my Soul and Heart It is in your power to make me live Oh! could I to you Fairer Present give Then mean bare words of a Countrey Hue Not Court-like Sublime which are fit for you Judicious Morice you do move in Sphear Near and about my Grand Soveraign dear Your word to Him may make me happy then You shall command my Body Heart and Pen. Th' Operation of my head b'ing old My Wit is dul my brain of temper cold If it were hot and strong should be for you The highest fruit of brain is but your due I fear with tedious lines for to offend I will therefore conclude and make an end I will I say end my earthly story Praying God may crown you with immortal glory ON THE RIGHT WORSHIPFUL VALIANT AND TRULY NOBLE MINDED GENT. S IR JOH CLOBERY Knight JUstice and Goodness doth your heart affect On sacred works you do no time neglect Heavenly thoughts your mind doth pitch upon None none but Christ I there let it fix on Christ hath advanc'd you by his word and sword Laud and praise still your blessed heav'nly Lord. Oh! may your actions ever happy be Blessed for ever to Eternity Everlasting Lord your soul ever bless Raise up your heart and mind to happiness Yn and by Jesus Christ his righteousness Ingenuous Sir I love your valiant Arts On Vertue grounded and renowned parts Heavenly fire doth inflame your brave mind Nought can remain of dust b'ing thus refin'd Cares and great troubles doth attend the Saints Lord hear my honour'd friend his just complaints Open the gates of Heav'n and entrance make By fervent prayer for thy Saviours sake E're thou wert born