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A62943 An encomiastck, or, elegiack enumeration of the noble atchievements, and unparallel'd services, done at land and sea, by that truly honourable Generall Robert Blake Esq., late one of his Highnes's Generalls at sea, who after nine years indefatigable service in that high employment, exchanged this earthly tabernacle, for an eternall house, not made with hands, blessedly dying in the Lord, in Plimouth Sound September the seventh, 1657, aged 59 G. T. (George Tooke), 1595-1675. 1658 (1658) Wing T1897; ESTC R4791 8,713 29

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AN ENCOMIASTCK OR ELEGIACK ENVMERATION Of the Noble ATCHIEVEMENTS and Unparallel'd SERVICES done at LAND and SEA BY THAT TRULY HONOURABLE GENERALL ROBERT BLAKE Esq Late one of his HIGHNES'S GENERALLS at Sea who after nine yeares Indefatigable SERVICE in that high Employment Exchanged this Earthly TABERNACLE for an Eternall HOUSE Not made with hands Blessedly dying in the Lord in Plimouth Sound September the seventh 1657. AGED 59. LONDON Printed by Tho Roycroft 1658. AN ENCOMIASTICK OR Elegiack Enumeration of the Noble Atcheivements and unparallel'd SERVICES done at Land and Sea by that truly Honourable GENERALL ROBERT BLAKE Esq REnowned Blake what Trumpet may be found That can thy matchlesse Praises duely sound Or what Seraphick Pen that can set forth In fitting measures thy transcendent Worth And justly warble forth in saddest straines Thy death and losse thereby the Land sustaines Is that Sidneian spirit with his dust Extinct or for this mournfull Subject must Heroick Spencer and that sweet Divine Dubartas rais'd be from their resting Shryne Thy signall unexampled Acts to sing Of which the whole World doth already ring Which if in order we must needs recount Our mean unpolisht Quill they far surmount That to thy merit we shall in debt remain So great a sum not able to attain Leaving a Richer pen the same to pay Whilst in the Common stock our Mite we lay When first Bellona did fair Albion greet With dreadfull Larums in the open street And when that high and Roman-like dispute Of the Militia did in feild recruit Two Armies t'wixt the late unhappy King And Parliament from whence as from a spring Ran Seas of bloud throughout this Isle which had Drown'd all but that Jehovah it forbad Commissions of Array are issu'd out Which doth disturb the trembling land throughout Blake now stands up without delay or fear 'gainst the Tyrannick Levies doth appear And with those noble Patriots of the West A Captain of stout Foot himself addrest With their associate Troops to march and face The Royall forces who with nimble pace Quitting the feild to Sherborne do retreat That ancient Castle Digbies stately Seat From thence are forc't with tedious March to flye To the Cornubian Mountains strong and high And there divided some away do post Through swelling Severn to the Cambrian Coast And fenced Hils of Wales for shelter where Th' old Brittains by the Romans chased were So after many signall proofs shew'n forth Of his Heroick prowesse and true Worth At Bodmyn Bristoll and at Launsdown fight And at Bridgewater where he first saw Light Though by just Providence and Heavens Decree We were deny'd a Conquest yet to see And Royall Charles had subjugate the West And two full Winters had the same possest He now arriveth to the Councill great Thereof a Member to consult and treat Of State-concernments where sometimes did vote His grave Progenitors there to promote The common good and so with great Applause Mongst other Worthies he that publick cause Twixt Prince and People then in high Debate Is call'd with dint of Sword to vindicate And speedily on Neptunes Chariot sent Commander of a valiant Regiment Rais'd by stout Popham of Illustrious Rank And timely landing on the Western Bank I. LYme to releive that old Maritime Seat By faithfull Celey kept with hazard great Near gasping as beleagur'd strongly by A Rhenish Princes Army strong and high Form'd of all Nations who like ravenous Bears Thirst after English bloud whilst he prepares Himself for Sallies and through help divine The bold Assailants slaies like heards of Swine Prince Maurice still recruits still is repel'd With losse of thousands and at last compel'd To quit the Leagure with his Princely Train Not daring fiery Lyme to face again II. HE having now payd to Jehovah high His vows and thanks for this first Victory In triumph hence doth march bent to set free The Neighbouring places that in thraldome be Assisted by stout Pye from Essex sent That Peer renown'd in Armes so eminent To that strong Castle founded by King Ine Of Saxon Race seated as t' were on Rhyne Or rather Eden sweet a land so blest Call'd vulgarly The Garden of the West And herein yet more happy that brave Blake His first breath in this fertile soile did take Gainst this strong hold cal'd Taunton that fair town By high-born Stawell kept he sitteth down Soon forcing the Besieged to submit To his Conditions They forthwith do quit A Princely Garrison stor'd plenteously With all Provisions here he worthily Is now ordained Governour but he As born to high atcheivements will not be Embas't with rest or sloath but prudently Foresees approaching storms for suddenly Great Forces under Wyndham are drawn out This growing Garrison to quell and rout Whilst with few men but by him spirited And by his Fortitude and Wisdome led With sallies strong the potent Foe he plies That with great losse and greater shame he flies III. YEt here the Royall Party will not rest But fresh alarums do him still infest On suddain loe a formidable Hoast Commanded by the Cheiftains and the most Stout Greenfeild Goring Hopton breathing out Nought else but fire sword the camp throughout Here might you hear the Irish Tories thunder More hideous threats then Cannon that asunder The Castle seem'd to rend Lo like a floud Great multitudes have broke the Line now bloud Is like to dye fair Tone or rather make New Rivers in the streets all lies at stake Women and Children nought but gastly death Beholding and half dead do gasp for breath Yet here great wonders wrought by those Tauntonian Blades the over-flowing foes Are bravely checkt and stopped at a Bay And forc't to fight at pistoll shot by day And night from house to house untill the Foe Repulst such fury could not undergoe Now are made good the words somtimes he spake By inches they their bloudy way should make And yet poor Soules have lost their way at last As into darknesse and confusion cast And when that Goring sent to him in scorne A tatterd drum best suting their forlorn Condition for exchange of prisners he Them kindly treats and quickly sets them free And like himself or like that Greekish Prince The falling foe vvith kindness doth convince This one exchange doth to the other add Returnes the Nuntio vvith nevv rayment cladd Yea to their great astonishment upon Their taking of a neighbouring Garrison Insulting proudly vvith great threats and jeers The Churches bells he ringeth in their eares And thereby quickly checks their pride and rage Of their ensuing fall a sad presage Redoubted Welden loe that man of Kent VVith seasonable succour hither sent From th' hills appeares the harrast foe again Doth raise his seidge and fairly leaves his slain By thousands to their Mother Earth to feed The hungry vvormes vvhich lookt before indeed For other flesh vvhilst mercy vvith strong hands Out of the raging fire pulls us as brands IV. THe Kingly forces never rest nor cease
From their implacate Wrath which doth increase Still hotly thirsting for the bloud of those Who meerly in their own defence arose Fresh Armies now are levied to pull down The haughty courage of this sturdy Town By a third sidge more dreadfull then the rest Which kindles flames of valour in the breast Of this stout Hector made for dangers great Like that great Greek that did Darius beat Here Goring cheif Commander vowes to lay His bones and not retreat or march away Till that proud Castle were reduc't just then When Naseby batrell wavering stood and when He straightly summond was by royall call To aid his King on that day verticall The gallant Governour well knowing all These passages together he doth call His Captains cheares his warlike boies who like Lyons fall on and with amazement strike The Royalists whose stout heart will not yeild Till master'd by a stouter in the feild Here now that joyfull sound of Naseby fight Was heard like sweetest musick for delight After sad thunder-cracks let England sing Still that appealing victory and bring Fresh Laurells to adorn that glorious field Whilst to th' Almighty we due praises yield Now noble Fairfax doth victoriously March to releeve the Western parts that lye Opprest the same at once releives and meets Another Conquest in brave Taunton streets Atchiev'd by Blake who solemn Thanks ordaines Unto the highest who for ever raignes V. ANd now to march forthwith he doth prepare To Dunster that strong towring castle where The wasting pestilence of late did rage Which God was pleas'd on his approach t' asswage The foes great obstinacy did him move To spring a Myne the lofty walls above Mount in the Aire some dead some living are In those great heaps blown up the fruits of War At length dear Blake to thee they did resign This Castle by rendition now made thine Through Heav'ns fair aspect now auspicious Peace Begins to spring and flagrant armes to cease To that great Senate he from bloudy fights Returns there to assert the peoples rights And he that was a warriour stout of late Doth now consult of arduous things of State Well hoping in the end the sword to see Into a pruning hook might turned be VI BUt lo sad Rumours from the British Mayne Our Fleet revolted is which doth a train Of troubles new and great combustions breed For our great sins a just vindictive meed Now this brave Senator must once again Harnesse himself more honour yet to gain For his great merit elected Generall And as the first fruits of this publick call Those Princely pyrates from Kingsale doth rout Rupert and Maurice both two Princes stout From thence hee to th' Herculean straights doth chase These German Exiles who from place to place Pursu'd Within th' Hetrurian seas which do The worlds terrestriall Globe divide in two Are forced with their winged fleet to fly Unto the Caribean Isles to lye At mercy of the deep and on that coast The greatest part of those great Ships yea most Of those seduc't soules with Prince Maurice sinke As lead in mighty waters sad to think VII HE now for Yagus banks doth streer his fleet And with his thundring squadrons Lisbon greet Which did the English so much wrong of late And for it must account unto the State Mean while those rich Brasilian Ships arrive Which with nine others outward bound do strive Him to escapein vain neere all made prize By his successfull fleet who like a wise As well as gallant Captain by his care For this great spoile a Convoy doth prepare With this mellifluous Trophy from Brasill Which with its sweetnes did all England fill In triumph homewards he his course doth bend Where publick service doth him still attend Yea to his praise this may recorded be That as the end of wars is peace so he After full reparation by them made To th' English did restore both peace trade VIII A Famous Island and of great import To England startled with the loud report Of his amazing Actions trembling stands To this strong Isle begirt with Rocks and Sands He sailes and Greenvil summons that stout Knight Then cheif Commander there the State to right By his surrender or he must be sure The fury of his valiant arme endure Whilst Trump then hovering with his Fleet in vain Solicits with vast summs the same to gain At length upon Blakes sight he doth retreat Or rather flye by this Commander great Now S●illy is reduced to the State And joy of English Merchants who of late Could not for fear of this new Dunkirk trade So rich and high by warlike plundrings made IX IMpregnate Dunkirk once our freind but now Our foe if noble will with homage bow To him as t were once holding in his hands The scales of France and Spain on either Sands As Umpire he decides and weighes the town Freely to Spain for Englands great renown Though that Ledean Marquesse did him treat And him carrest in vain with presents great Yet not without a rich and glorious prize As unto them so to himselfe whose wise And brave couduct six warlike Ships did seise No lesse then Princes stile we two of these Great Neptune with his triple Scepter dread Princesse Maria eke with crowned head All captive led by this great Admirall VVhich did the conquerd French so much appall X. NOr can we Jersey Isle in silence passe So neer an hostile Coast that seated was And by a mighty Monarch then protected From his black stormes yet was by him subjected VVhich France beholding from her lofty strand At such portentous acts doth trembling stand And seeing Holland since in humble wise Strike to our Flag her Peace of England buyes XI HE yet engag'd is in more dreadfull fights Which all the World on every cost affrights New fires of warre betwitx two protestant And neighbour Nations kindled are which want Not Romes fomenters which the Brittish French And the Batavian sea 's could hardly quench That thunder striking and Dutch Admirall Which Scilly late did court that Hanniball With fair pretexts attempteth to surprize Our Royall Downes a sore unto his eyes Our watchfull Scipio now in the great James By him made greater soon appears and tames The Belgick Lyon vvith his roaring whelps Though three to one the Lord of Hosts still helps Such as on him in just appeals depend And to that righteous Judge their cause commend XII OUr nevv made foe hence beaten novv vve see Whose fate pursues them humbled more to be The boundless love of trade transports on post These famous Merchants to th' Orcadian coast To force our Calidonian fishes there Of vvhose bones as they bruit first founded vvere The vvalls of Amsterdam that Magazine On Texel Bancks vvhich to their Fleet hath been He vvith his Eagle fleet soon them pursues Their num'rous men of vvar sinks subdues The Busses takes the one his Justice feels The other tasts his mercy hence he wheels His winged frigots when our