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death_n	daughter_n	king_n	queen_n	4,187	5	7.0732	4	false

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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

thou wert ordain'd to dye Raise up your heart to 's heav'nly Majesty Y In height of bless up with bright Angels fly Joy after sorrow you enjoy at last Oh render thanks now griefs are over past Heav'n made you happy by a gracious King N New praises to your Maker daily sing Christ at last give your soul eternal gain Labour being past and all Earthly pain Oh Lord make you happy in life and death Be careful in spending your vital breath Ever in praise and honour of Gods name Raised by Christ to place of happiness Ynvested be in 's Robes of Righ eousness ON THE HONOURABLE COLONEL AND MY EVER HONOURED FRIEND S IR JOHN DRAKE Knight and Baronet c. RIght noble Knight I do admire your wit In acting of high matters proper fit Your Love was ever constant to the Crown Which hath purchas'd you great and high renown Your Name shall ever flourish and wax green And ' mongst the Worthies of this age be seen Your Wisdom solid is moves in due place It advanceth your name and noble race (*) Of Knights and Baronets Who can in England exceed Drakes great Name His worthy Ancestors of noble Fame Thou didst out-strip the Kings En'mies Please him still And to his Laws obedient and to his will His presence did revive your loyal heart His absence did increase your greater smart The Crommelites from him could get no Bayes It was to the King he did owe his praise He would not yield to any Tyrant great In his actions he walk'd upright compleat Oh what a high and lofty brain he had Not to buckle with Ruler was so bad Who durst to sit in 's Royal Soverains Throne Which did belong to our King Charles alone He could not therefore love him in his heart For shooting at King Charles his mortal dart He was the man King Charles his blood did shed He was accursed both alive and dead For ●ntting off King Charles's sacred head Oh how he did suck that most precious blood Who to three Nations would have done much good Drake's fit to be Counselor to a King He ever ready was comforts to bring His Wit 's profound his Genius mounts up high He serves his royal Master faithfully I must conclude Gods Spirit did you guide That in your acting did not walk aside AN ELEGIE ON THE Death of that most Excellent Religious and unparralel'd Queen of BOHEMIA Only Daughter to JAMES KING OF GREAT BRITAIN SISTER TO CHARLES THE FIRST AND WIFE to the most Illustrious ELECTOR FREDERICK KING OF BOHEMIA A Brave stately Cedar's faln in this land There 's no withstanding of th' Almighties hand Ah cruel death why didst thou now appear To rob us of a Jewel rich and rare The Mirrour of this Isse is now deceast Her death hath many Mourners now increast My gracious King and Nobles they do mourn And faithful servants o're her sacred Urn They mourn in heart with black Cloaks to the ground For such a Queen on earth 's scarse to be found This vertuous Queen of fair Bohemian land who in the true faith did most firmly stand Of all the famous Nations far and near Her like and parralel doth not appear She was extracted from a Royal stock Death came too soon and at her door did knock James that great King of Peace and learned skill Death would not spare for all his learned quill Nor yet his vertuous daughter shining bright But must away with him in sable night Great Queen of Sheba not more vertuous rare Then this great Queen within our Hemisphear When death doth summon we must all away From Princely furniture to beds of clay Before Queen Anne that famous Queen she dy'd There was before a glorious star espy'd 'T was of wonder and admiration 'T is sad to yield account of its station Many sad things it did portend i'th'end Which God Almighty then did quickly send Great Wars and Blood-shed then did after come Which rang'd o're many parts of Christendome But Germany did feel the stroke most great A heavy Famine little for to eat King James that learned and renowned King Which to this Kingdom did great Blessings bring Of Peace and Happiness to this Nation Both Penty Riches and stately fashion God hath Crown'd our Nation with great content A gracious King and blessed Parliament King James did write of that strange blazing star Seen before Queens Anns death that Princess rare 'T was to invite this Guest God sent this star Whose friends and nearest kin good Princess are Who though they run the race of men and dye Death serves but to refine their Majesty So did my Queen from hence her Court remove And put on death to be enthron'd above Then she 's not dead but sleeps no good Prince dyes But like the Days-Sun only sets to rise Since her sad death a bright star did appear I hope our Royal Queen will soon land here And will arrive at this famous City With noble Lords sweet Ladies and pretty Cleopatria not equal to thee Though fil'd with riches perfect Majesty Attended with a sumptuous stately Train Yet was at last by poysonous Asp there slain This blessed Queen was by death summon'd hence Rais'd up to Heav'n to receive recompence The blessed Angels did her soul convay Freed from all Troubles and the worlds annoy At last to enter her grand Masters joy Her many choice vertues for to recount Would up into afair Great volumn mount I want a Homer or a Mayhews pen Her worth and vertues to declare to men Her faith and patience was of that brave fame Which shall preserve her great and famous name Some famous Poet shall adorn your Herse And make you live by his immortal verse Du Bartus heav'nly Poets fit to write Of your rare Vertues which did shine most bright Beams of Eternal light lighten your soul Rich rare transcendent without mans controle I wish your soul high perfect happiness Amongst blest Saints with everlasting bless Transcendant hrppiness I hope you find None but Jesus Christ fil'd your heart and mind None but Anne and Elizabeth like to thee In radiant vertues and high Majesty Most blessed Queen you did prepare for death Advanc'd towards heav'n part with vital breath Nature most kind and grace you did set forth Ever to shew your vertu●s and great worth Bright shining vertues did your soul adorn Robes of Christs righteousness you have put on In and by Jesus Christ most happy be Ascend with Angels to the Trinity No earthly thing doth satiate the heart The holy Spirit doth all grace impart Gr●nd vertuous Queen your ways were firm and good Advanc'd by Christ your Saviours precious blood Night of death came thou didst go to be 's bride Ere to sit down by Christ your Saviours side Bounty and Gods free love to you blest Saint Rais'd you up God heard your just complaint In full ripe years you were now cal'd away Advanc'd by Christ with your blest Bridegroom stay Christ

do pray for our gracious King The King of Kings your soul to glory bring In his due season to a glorious state To live and reign with the regenerate O what sweet Raptures doth proceed from thee Ravish the mind with divine Extasie Until my soul shall up to Heav'n ascend God make me happy with so good a friend Who can conduct my soul to heavenly bliss To full fruition of heav'ns happiness Ah blessed soul what more then can I say Night of death come may you see a glorious day ON S IR. ROB. BRET Wearing a LEEK IN HIS HAT ON S. Davids Day And in playing Gleek with two Noble Ladies FRom Royal Tuders stock Eliza came That famous and renowned Queen whose fame Shall ever live in fair great Britains Isle Her gracious Actions still doth on us smile Her name doth fragrant smell amongst the Saints Our gracious King will hear our just complaints This day being Davids Saint doth me invite To shew forth a beam of its radiant light A King and Prophet that did bravely raign Beyond the State of that great Charlamayn A man very rare after Gods own heart Oh may we in Gods service bear a part Eliza that Majestick Royal Queen Her Leek on Davids Day was to be seen Which she did wear in honour of that day In silk and silver beautiful and gay Though first of March seem'd in the moneth of May. The valiant old Britains strong and stout Foild their enemies and gave them the rout The Leek did wear and for a sign display Vanquisht their enemies made them run away It is a joy to see the old green Leek Worn in friends Hats and see them now at Gleek These noble Ladies doth become the place Heroick-like playes with a comly grace Friends long may you wear Leeks and at Gleek play And when you marry Sir be an Alchion Day ON D R. T. FULLERS Putting down the NORMAN RACE in his History of the Church of Britain SEt up again that Royal Norman Race Which you of late turn'd down with such disgrace But you are wise to run the race of men To change your mind as you can change your Pen. Is this your noble zeal to Royal Stock To turn them down as of it make a mock Turn't up again and do no longer stay Lest being spide it carries gain away For writing of that goodly stately book If that our Soveraiu Lord should on it look Peruse that irksome passage and it find It would no doubt be much against his mind You did it then ' gainst your mind and reason To set it up 't would be connted treason But that time is past now a better 's come Arnend that Act lest you receive your dome Now that the learned Doctors life 's ended Some friend of his may get it to be mended ACCROSTICKS ON THO. FULLER Doctor of Divinity and late Prebend of New SARUM THy Name is botomless so is your Art High skil'd in History for to Impart Open your Treasury and let men view Mines most profound of Riches old and new Ascend Rare Sir unto that Radiant skie Soare up aloft unto the Heavens high Fair Charecters of Grace may your heart hold Vertues sacred pure and more worth then Gold Lifting up your heart to your Saviour Dear Low be in self high in your Hemisphear E're may you be Blest by Gods Heav'nly Grace Rais'd up at last to see His glorious Face Thrones mighty high shall be subdu'd at last Heav'n continues when Earthly things are past Oh! then Remember Sir your later end Mercy and Peace obtain to be your friend As all things pass on this vain Globe below Soar up aloft where better fruits doth grow Fervent in your Prayers and in Preaching Unto Heav'n you do direct your Teaching Lay hold on Christ let him be your sure Guide Lay hold on Him and you shall never slide E're that the World was made he did Elect Ransom'd his Servants and will them Protect Transcendent in your Calling manifold High Raptures to Declare out of Gods word Open your mouth wide and set forth his Praise Mongst blessed Saints may you spend all your Dayes After this mortal life is gone and past Soare up to Heav'n and live with Christ at last Fair sacred Beames that doth your Soul Inspire Up raise your Heart and so Inflame desire Like to a Conduit-pipe thou do'st convay Laborious sweetness and Christs Rich Aray E'rlasting Joyes prepared for you in store Remain for your Blest Soul for evermore Translucent Fuller with thy Golden Pen High Misteries utter and declare to Men. Old and young both sexes give Dainty food Meat seasonable choice new old and good As Fountain-like flow out with streams of Grace Saciate enough the Saints in every Place Full to the Brim let thy sweet Nectar flow Up to the Highest Heav'ns let your thoughts go Laid low in self most high thy Soul will mount Lord let his Rich Soul be of High account Eternal God Crown him in his last Dayes Record his Name for Ever Thee to Praise ON The hearing of the general Muster of the Honorable COLONEL SIR. Iohn Drake Knight and Baronet one of the Deputy Lieutenants of the County of Devon and one of his Majesties JUSTICES of the Peace of the said County his Regiment on Otery-hill the 20th of June 1661. LOok do you see on yonder Hill The brave bred Souldiers shew their skil A royal gallant Company appear To the Noble Colonel counted dear They did their brave rich Colours there display Their stately Gallantry on a soul Day But at the last the he'vens began to smile And all did blesse and none did them revile The several Captains did march in state And did their Colonel congratulate They did there then march in brave manner And did mount up their rich stately Banner They did I say their stately Colours show For others as well as themselves to know Their Feathers wag and their rich Rapiers shine A Sermon preacht by a sound rare Divine Solid learned Ashford was that brave man Oh may they his profound points duly skan He did both duty teach of God and King And to their joyful hearts much comfort bring Look up brave Sonldiers see your Caesars come Advance your pikes shoulder musket and make rome Suppose you saw Alexander the Great A Warrier brave a Souldier most compleat Methinks I saw Hanibal Scipio there Brutus Tigranes Tamberlain appear Dion Phocion stout Marius and the rest Themistocles Fabius of Souldiers best Methinks those famous men I did then see A sumptuous stately gallant Company To these brave famous men I would advance Look on by standers see their Palfraies prance In fit season advance their Warlike Pikes And see management of War like Rites Great famous Caesar he will come and see K. Charles You brave Gentlemen march in Your degree Oh had I Homers Pen to advance Yee And write according to your Company Of your desert and high deserved merit The honour of