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cause_n	wonder_n	wonder_v	wrought_v	26	3	7.3093	4	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A46623	A poem upon the conclusion of the peace of Europe, and His Majesty's happy return by Haestrect James ...	James, Haestrect.	1698 (1698)	Wing J425; ESTC R16866	4,146	10

Words beneath his Fame Grumblers will own it adds unto your Pride To gain the Power of France unto your side That Darling Succourer of Kings Distrest As Great as Wise he knew which Cause was best And turn'd a certain Title to a Jest Towns got by former Arts he will restore And plights his Faith to do such things no more He He who made the trembling World to start Takes the same Int'rest is one Voice one Heart Justice requires that we should Reason do Boast of Respect which distant Monarchs show Monarchs with Empires vast as is the Mind Court his high Favour tempt him to be Kind Proffer their Country's Wealth and Trade for Ours These are the Blessings Peace upon Us show'rs The sweet Effects of this we daily reap Our Trade we follow and our Flocks we keep No Dread of Evening Wolves or Midnight Cries That Foes are near and would our Folds surprize Whilst we remain the Sovereign of the Seas None sure will rudely covet to displease For when our Safety on our Strength depends Reason suggests that all of Course are Friends On then Great PRINCE and with that Mildness Rule As does best suit the Greatness of your Soul Instead of Storming Towns take Hearts by Storm And in each Breast of Worth an Empire form Teach us to value what the World admires Teach Virtue such as noble Breasts inspires Greatness and Goodness when they stand ally'd In Justice will the Helm of Empire guide All disagreeing Parties will unite And for your Safety bravely Draw and Fight For you have gain'd a Conquest on each Heart Cowards will strive to act the Hero's Part Will court Occasion to express their Zeal In Aiding of a Prince they love so well But if it Fate That some his Generosity abuse And his mild Conduct basely do misuse Let them the Torture of Malignants bear And let their Heads be fill'd with carping Care The melancholy Night tho' it be long Ushers a Day and Malice that is strong May by kind Usage be to Friendship bent Or come what will yet it was bravely meant Offers to Love do Satisfaction bring And turn still to the Glory of a King If ever Clemency was deem'd a Crime For want of other Faults lay that on him But if to Fight where Tyrants do molest And to Relieve whole Kingdoms when Opprest Does merit Fame then here 's a Man indeed Others may imitate but None exceed May your Great Name increase still with your Years As your high Merit dissipates our Fears May all those Joys on happy Monarchs wait Attend to Crown the Glory of your State Henceforth let none the Name of Party know Let each forget he ever had a Foe Once to mistake's an Error of the Mind You meet a Prince that is as Just as Kind One that delights Himself in doing Good Grieves for your Sake he ever was withstood So well he Merits what he did obtain His Foes abroad confess Him fit to Reign All Europe owns that amply we are Blest And when they talk of Monarchs think Him Best We who now reap the Benefit of Law In a Great Prince who does Protect not Awe Ought to our Benefactor to be just And without Cause not meanly to mistrust And if that Rule does now for Standard hold Which Solomon observ'd to be of old That there was Time to Dance and Time to Sing Sure the Time 's proper now to Praise the King T' Admire those Wonders which his Arms have wrought Wonders indeed Which are beyond our Thought That he could make the Gallick Force to bend And the Grand Lewis sign himself his Friend So Great a Prince might our old Laureat raise To celebrate so Brave a Monarch's Praise He who so long so well the Stage supply'd Might with his fierce Almanzor change his side For as himself observes There 's no Pretension Pro. to Seb. To argue Loss of Wit from Loss of Pension Now with such great Advantage draw thy Pen Retrieve that Honour which you 've lost again Why should a stubborn Harshness drown thy Voice Break Silence when you find the World rejoyce Your Friends you 'll please at this Conversion wrought And own Delay in you had been a Fault Write in the lofty Strain of Absolon And in those Numbers you make Virgil run Then will his Actions blossom in the Dust And to your Country's Honour prove you Just From hence all Enmity will dye and cease And Amity succeed the Joys of Peace Snarling Brown's Satyr will to Flames submit And Railing pass no more for Standard-wit No Guild-hall Faction to molest the State All envious Fops will find no Cause to Hate No Wagers laid to ruin half the State All of one Mind our Country's good Advance And leave Succession unto TIME and CHANCE FINIS