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Englands ioy and sorrovv expressing their sorrow for the Kings going into Scotland, and their ioy for the Queene Mothers farewell.
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1641
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Wing E2986; ESTC R20551
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ENGLANDS IOY AND SORROVV Expressing their sorrow for the Kings going into Scotland and their ioy for the Queene Mothers Farewell London Printed for F. Coules 1641. ENGLANDS JOY AND SORROW expressing their sorrow for the Kings going into Scotland and their joy for the Queene Mothers farewell Upon the Kings going to Scotland PArdon oh blessed King pardon my muse Which to thy Majesty may seeme profuse Behold O King behold and thou may see Thy Subjects drown'd in sorrow now for thee They thy departure from them doe lament And with an inundation doe repent Their eyes are so fix'd on thee in their paine As if they meant to pull thee backe againe They weepe extreamely for the losse of thee Least they should grow unto some Anarchie They 're never better King then in thy sight And in thy absence now they feare some night Like as the Persians though they did adore The rising Sun and worshipped before Yet when that Phoebus bright-sky wandring Steeds Which nourisheth the earth and daily feeds It with Caelestiall light doe falling droppe And hides his light in Thetis watry lap Oh! then with griefe and sadnesse they doe cloath Themselves observing it a daily oath The occidentall Sun for to bemoane Because from their Horizon it is not gone Ev'n so O King ev'n so subjects doe Adore thy Majesteriall presence so But when we see the bright beames of thy light Obscur'd in absence we thinke it a night Of eye-bedaubing sorrow and be-vaile With griefe alas which never yet doe faile But thou can'st adde an Antidote to griefe And likewise ease our sorrow with reliefe Thou promis'st us thy presente yet againe For otherwise thou would'st augment our paine Thou likewise would have Scotland for to have A happinesse in Thee which they doe crave And thus oh thus ev'n with a mutuall light Unto both Kingdomes thou dost shine most bright Whil'st thou in Scotland art they have in Thee A blessing which they thinke eternity And whil'st in blessed England thou dost shine Wee take thee for some Angell most divine No marveile then thy Subjects now doe mourne In sadnesse for thy absence all forlorne And while bereaven of thy splendent lampe We all doe thinke it light 's eternall dampe Goe King to Scotland with a happy fate And cause their former anger to abate Oh mitigate their furie wherein they Will truly the blest Soveraigne obey Goe with a happy Omen let your sight In truth and love both Kingdomes reunite Goe bannish factions from us both that then In pure sincerity we may be brethren Linke both together and we jointly pray That true Religion never may decay Goe prosperous but suddenly returne Least in thy absence while we daily mourne Wee bury all our joys for now our teares We thinke each day to be a thousand yeares And then those thousand yeares may multiply And so our sorrow grow t'ernity Shine then thou Sun of glory and conjoyne Englands benevolous aspect with thine Vpon the Queenes going away STay my sad Genius and bewayle no more With eye-bedabled sorrow as before Me thinkes I see each hilarous subject crie Downe griefe with joy and with alacritie They doe magnificent Queene they doe rejoyce At thy departure with a heav'nly voyce They all doe joy so willing thee to see Now to depart with such hilarity And if thou had'st not added some reliefe Unto us we had all been drown'd in griefe Illustrious Queene we are no longer sad But now in thee behold we all are glad And doe rejoyce that thou did'st late find Ev'n of thy selfe a voluntary mind And in a retribution Loe now wee Doe give our tributary thanks to thee Because that unto joyfull England thou Grantest a most luxurious gladnesse now Io. 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ROuze up your sicknesse and doe not detaine The Subjects crying wishes once againe We know 't is fain'd Therefore since thou art well Goe goe that we may bid thee all farewell So prosperous O Queene with luckie oare To the Siculian or Hesperian shoare Wee wish that all things may succeed to thee Propitious as unto some Deity For thou do'st so relieve each Subjects heart In helping them from sorrow's former smart That all ev'n all doe most unitely pray God to conduct thee from us in thy way Thou hast O Queene ev'n overswayd our joy Which all our former griefe cannot annoy In thy departure for thou dost now bring Backe all our former sorrow for the King We triumph in the motion thou didst make From England a great journey for to take And for this cause of joy which thou dost give To us we bid thee all farewell and live Live and farewell Madam chose you whither For time does both contabulate together You see how our affections all doe bend In this thy journey which we doe commend As we commend thy journey so we pray That now with thee thou wouldst conduct away All Papists which this land doe much infect All Pontificians a most cursed Sect Proud Prelates which did greatly domineere And tyrannizing honest men did jeere False Priests which in our Church did daily preach Base Atheisme and Doctors which did teach False doctrine These we pray conduct with thee And purge our land from all impietie And therefore loe we all doe wish thee well And wishing so we bid thee all farewell Vpon both THus joy and griefe doe goe together So unitely none knowes whither Does retaine the upper place For both alike are seene in face Thus joy and griefe doe jointly crie A mutuall Antipathie Sometimes some grieving I doe see O most illustrious King for thee Sometimes me thinks I see some joy O Queene for thee and think 't a toy Any longer time to mourne To griefe subjected so forlorne Loe joy and griefe are equall so And both together thus doe goe I know not which have upper hand They 're so conjoyned in one band When we O blessed King doe thinke On thy departure we do sinke Under the Tyrannie of griefe Void of helpe or just reliefe When we glorious Queene doe cast An eye on thee no griefe doe last But then immediately we doe Rejoyce in thinking on thee so And thus my judgment cannot be Equally poised for to see Whither joy or sorrow may Be greatest and so get the day For they are so unitely joyn'd Together that no man can find Whither the peoples common voice In thee O Queene doe most rejoice Or whither they most blessed King More sorrow unto thee doe bring We doe rejoyce O blessed Queene In thy departure cause there 's seene All Papists to depart with thee To purge our land from Poperie We cannot choose but thee commend For that affection thou dost lend To us advancing high the Crowne And Papistrie in pulling downe Thus doe we all contemne the Pope In thee magnanimous King we hope First these two Kingdomes to unite And both to Brother-hood invite And then we doubt not but we shall Reflourish both in truth from all Hell-nourisht faction while we pray Religion never may decay Thus yee see that joy and griefe Both to our Kingdomes gives reliefe But saving that Antipathie Me thinks I heare each subject crie Returne O King returne O Queene farewell Farewell O Queene returne O King full-well FINIS