Selected quad for the lemma: death_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
death_n	bring_v	life_n	live_v	6,645	5	5.2652	4	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A68109	The passionate sparke of a relenting minde. Written by Simion Grahame. Seene and allowed by authority	Grahame, Simion, ca. 1570-1614.	1604 (1604)	STC 12169; ESTC S105778	11,868	44

owner do they show 5 Then soyle in this most happie haru'st your right Ripe sweete desire in spight of vilde Enuie So shall you with your Monarches matching-might Make earthly Kings to feare your conqu'ring crie The circuit of this spatious Ball at length shall yeeld vnto your armie potent strength 6 As sounds below relents the Ayer aboue That hideous noyse of Thunderclaps may swage So proud vsurping mindes shall stoope to mooue The Lion read to stay his roring rage Their honors high when he hath made them thrall Since with his force their forcelesle force must fall 7 Hee threatens th' earth with such tryumphant might That makes his foes afraid to heare his name On Vertues wings oreshinde with honors light Borne through the world with euer flying fame Which still the Eccho of his might resounds A terror threatning these terrestiall bounds 8 His Scepter proud and his great conqu'ring hand Will erect Troph's of high Triumphes on all Earth-ruling mindes stooping at his commaund Adorn'd they are by him to bee made thrall So Monarch hee must cause ech potent King For him and his rich tributes for to bring 9 No treasons gilt such threatningss can abide Nor Vipers vilde who cates their tongues to barke With feares confus'd must needs their selues go hide And lye obscure in the Cemerian darke From light debar'd to pressage Plutoes place Where mōstrous spirits such mōsters shal imbrace 10 Sweld with Enuie and poys'ned great with griefe Most serpent-like spewes Vennome on their owne Damn'd harts abhord whose mutins breeds mischief They with their selfe their selfe shall bee orethrowne So diu'llish braynes brings restlesse murther still They silthie frogs ech one shall other kill 11 Then subiects true on honors throne set forth No death your eternized life can end For famous feates ad's wonders to such worth And truth still doth a shining light out send Whose glancing beames reflexing heere and there By flowing quilles of Poets are made rare 12 Now happie Ile sequestred liues no more Since ioyn'de expell the excrements of wrath And let their foule ambitious factes implore Their owne orethrow and well-deseruing death Rase downe tread on their turrets of Enuie Whose pride would mount aboue the valted skie 13 The Register of Memorie beholde How God of wonders wondrous works hath wrought When life past hope to Treason he was solde Till threatning death in dangers mouth him brought In such extremes deathes ambush was in vaine For Heau'ns strong hand did saue him stil vnslaine 14 All high attempts of deu'llish foes was foyld All hideous noise of horrors did asswage All tragike troopes of hellish thoughts was spoylde And rigors selfe gaue rigor to their rage Ensignes displaid whose terror them confounds Whilst conqu'ring Ioy victorious trumpet sounds 15 The ship which death with tempests grief did threat'n And gulfes of seas was readie to deuoure When restlesse-mercy-wanting-stormes had beat'n At last came safe vnto her long-sought shore So heau'n now brings him to his hau'ning place Still to succeed to him and all his race 16 The vpright in each true externall thing Bewrayes the force hart burnig-loue doth yeald For smiling lookes of such a gratious King Shall make your loue with lise and blood be seald Vnworthie to enioy this mortall breath Who for this King or countrey feares their death 17 The Altar is a spotlesse minde whereon You sacrifice and offer vp good-will Loue yeelds the fuell from the hart alon Which once inflam'd is quenchlesse burning still Then Martiall feates shall breed couragious strife In battels braue to trye a carelesse life 18 Though the Idaa of your long desire Vnsetled Time obscures him for a space Yet shall this Time with comming Time expire And then receiue fruition of his face Who Iustice seekes his wisedomes eyes shall see With Reasons right each may contented bee 19 Lo Spring-time comes long dark'ned Sun com's out All to renew that Winter blastes had spoil'd When sending forth his gorgeous beames about Hopes haru'st expel's which high dispaire had foil'd So hope triumphes dispaire lies quite o'rethrowne Sweet Soyle thou hast which God hath made thine own 20 Misconster not his well-inclining-minde Doo not mistrust for Triall lurkes in Time Why to his Kingdomes shall hee prooue vnkinde And glorie stayne of his adorning prime No counsaile can make him become so strange Nor earthly pompe his burning loue to change 21 Murmour no more nor bee not discontent When constant loue and spotlesse Iustice stands With eager piercing lookes for to preuent All kinde of foule oppression in his lands This is the right inricheth his renowne This is the oath made to his royall Crowne 12 And you whose long tormented hearts hath still With cloudie mistes and darkenesse been obscur'd You all the world with Tragike volumes fill What woe 's deuis'd that you haue not indur'd Your Register this Rigor may recall Shame bloodshed death still captiues led in thrall 23 In guiltlesse him no crueltie doth dwell Nor from his mercy neuer sprang mischiefe Your conscience read and it shall surely tell His hands are wash'd as causelesse of your griefe Then let the bloud the banishment and death Bee on their heads the Authors of your wrath 24 What though a King yet Kings are sometime forc'd To yeeld consent with vnconsenting hart As from his will vnwillingly diuorc'd That no vprore should rise any part Such is the onely prudence in a Prince That ' gainst a murm'ring Momus makes defence 25 Why doe not then degorge satyrike words Vsurping right thou shalt vsurpe thy braine For lo nought else such foolish feates affords But diu'llish guerdon for thy greatest gaine And still thou shalt infamous make thy name When as thy end 's to end in endlesse shame 26 If Christian thou then Christian-like abide Till flowing fauour from his Kingly loue By Stately rule thy fredome shall prouide When mindes remorse and mercy shall him moue So Conscience thral'd made free and griefe is gone Then shall his Soyles contented hue in one 27 And dark'ned Clouds that lowers vpon you heads Giues place vnto the glori'us shining Sun Whose burning beames with radiant splendor spreads A restlesse race not ending still begun To shew the ods 'twixt heau's Caelestiall light And glomy mist of Helles eternall night 28 From treasure rich of Gods immortall store Let feruent loue in fity flames descend And sill you hearts with pittie to implore That heau'ns preuenting hand may him defend Let highest curse breath forth consuming woes For to conuert or else confound his foes 29 A gratious King whose Mercie still abounds A gallant Queen by Nature made none such A Prince whose worth Iames restles Trumpet sounds And Princesse she I cannot prayse too much A King a Queene a Prince a Princesse rare O Soyle what Soyle can with this Soyle compare 30 Then happie I le in this thy happie day Gods thundring voyee with harts relenting heare Whil'st heau'ns high Troopes theatred in array With sounding loy before Christs