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A02624 A prophesie of Cadvvallader, last king of the Britaines containing a comparison of the English kings, with many worthy Romanes, from William Rufus, till Henry the fift. Henry the fift, his life and death. Foure battels betweene the two houses of Yorke and Lancaster. The field of Banbery. The losse of Elizabeth. The praise of King Iames. And lastly a poeme to the yong Prince. Herbert, William, fl. 1604.; Cadwaladr, Vendigaid, d. 664? 1604 (1604) STC 12752; ESTC S103828 31,064 72

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Which do adumbrate sleepy rockes deceits Could not debarre his thoughts but he did goe To conquer France and Englands greatest foe Wolsey then liu'd high minded worthy Clarke VVhich did erect those glorious Towres of yore Learnings receptacle Religions parke Oh that some Eagle-mounting thought would so are To finish that which he began before Oh that some Prince for none but Princes can VVould perfect that that excellent worke of man The siluer Isis and the gliding Thame Whose billowes resalute the verdant strand Should warble Paans to his mightie name The leaden age is past which rulde the land Saturne is come and Saturne doth command VVhose hopes were dead rich students neuer feare Most rich in hope some will your turrets reare Nurse of ingenious spirits Athens praise Chiefe benefactor of what ere is mine O might I see some mightie Monarch raise Those halfe built walles and parted towres combine Then Christ might yet be iustly tearmed thine As Christ is best so should his houses bee And in perfection haue a sympathie Henries triumphant carkasse laid in graue Couered with gold in Caesars ancient towre Edward succeeds a Prince though yong yet graue The skye which whilome smilde begins to lowre And showres of sorrow on the land to powre He endes his life before it scarce began What is more short then shortest life of man When nature fram'd this Prince oh goodly creature Compos'd of pure and elementall fire Turnd in a heauenly mowld diuinest feature She saw her selfe deceiu'd and wroth with ire When life began his end she did desire What enuie so could thee proud Nature sting Nothing should make and marre the selfe same thing The Gods did enuie mans felicitie And therfore did to Nature condescend That this yong King great King of Maiestie In sixteene yeares his vitall course should spend His life hath end and all our ioyes haue end Nature doth hasten to the house of death And shee consents to steale away his breath Now Spayne and England ioynes that peace I loue That concord doth augment the common state Pray God it doth both firme and faithfull proue But for to match with Spayne oh cruell fate Could Mary so her countrey ruinate Guiltlesse shee was but those that made the match Vnder their wings did egges of Serpents hatch Oh now me thinkes I could in dismall blacke Shadow my lookes and neuer wish the light Writing red lines of blood more blacke then blacke The massacres of mans amazing sight After these duskie clouds comes elearest light Mary is dead Elizabeth doth raigne Her conscience cleare no corasiue could staine The losse of Elizabeth FAire Virgin Empresse royall Princely maide Sprung from the Damaske Rose the Roses bud T is true as truth it selfe which men haue saide The end is best though all the meanes be good She was the last and best of Henries blood Henry did well in all excell in this In getting of this Maide our greatest blisse He vanquisht Bolleine and strong Turnus towne And rode in tryumph through the English Pale Placing the Diademe of France that regall Crowne Vpon his sisters temples and withall Made the twelue Peeres to feare their finall fall But what of these if Bullain had not bin We all had liu'd for aye in endles sin Astronomers did dreame and fondly saide That twelue designed signes did rule a Spheare Virgo did guide the earth oh heauenly Maide But now sky-teachers wise men neuer feare To say she is in heauen for sure shee s there Oh she is gone with her our pleasures fled They liu'd in her they dide when she was dead Bright Gem of honor Albions glorious starre The Cynosure of Englands Hemispheare Princessse of peace Cytherian queene of warre Rides through the cloudes on her caelestiall beare Conquering deathes Ebon dart and sharpest speare Fathers of peace put on triumphant weedes A gratious King a gratious Queene succeedes Reasons first founder Natures eldest sonne The Stoikes prince did also erre in this Repugnant natures neuer raigne in one Perfect my griefe more perfect is my blis I smile with ioy yet teares my cheekes do kisse A present salue hath cured a pensiue sore Britaine is now what Britaine was of yore The wandring Brute who sprang from Priams kinde Though artlesse men with their malignant muse Still bearing burning enuie in their minde Britaines first Monarch warlike Brute abuse Of all the Northern world this Isle did chuse With fire and sword he did obtaine his sute With peace and ioy we chuse a second Brute Peace valure learning science hee did bring Thou feare of God whom thou doest onely feare Imperiall Monarche truth and concordes King No champion then did weild his fruitlesse speare No chaine did tye the milde vntamed Beare Saturne then liued no Sinon did amisse All men were free no slaue by Nature is Oh sacred age and blessed times of yore When iust Astraea rul'd this circled plaine Then each man liu'd alike and liu'd withstore No Persian blood did Salamina stayne No Vandals Rome nor Romane gouernd Spayne No Cannas chaunce did cause Saturnia mourne No sencelesse Nero wisht new Troy to burne No Manlius sought a Diademe to gaine No iust Papirius sude for Fabius bloud Claudius as then did not Virginia stayne No Consulls fell at Alias flaming flood Red Charea was not dewde with Fabys blood Albans and Romanes knew no single sight Saffetius did not yeeld to Martius might The vnspotted spowse of martiall Collatine Did not consent to Sextus lawlesse lust Each virgin was ybound with Vestas line Camillus needed not the Ardeans trust Nor Sceuola his hand in flames to thrust But see oh see how age doth follow age VVorse after worse as Actors on a stage Thrice happy Britaine strong vnited Ile Disioynted was by her first monarches fall Then Albanact was slaine by Humbers guile Caesar then conquer'd it who conquered all Hunes Pictes and Danes tryumph't in Britaines fal Vaile sorrowes roabes Ioues father comes againe The golden age begins with Iacobs raigne The Lords great Stuart Albions mightie King Our second Brute like to the morning starre To Englands Court doth light of comfort bring Now Concords boult doth Ianus temple barre Binding in chaines the sternest god of warre Vertue and valour triumph euermore Augustus liues adornd with Crassus store TO THE MAIESTIE OF King Iames Monarch of all Britayne ALl haile great Monarch of the greatest Ile The Northerne worlds vnited lawfull King Pardon my rudest reede vndecent stile Though I want Skill in thy new Empires spring Yet doe I loue and will thy prayses sing Me thinkes I do on Clarps Kingdome stand No maruaile for Apollo rules the land On true obedience knee I pardon aske Of thy diuine heroicke Maiestie It was thy merites great impos'd this taske On my weake pen badge of infirmitie Too weake indeede to prayse thy excellency Each Cherrils muse doth now salute thy grace Shall I alone be mute and hide my face Mar● extold Augustus peacefull daies
Resplendant Iuno leaues her sacred throne Young Gaueston bewitcht great Edwards hart The minor Gods bewaile Saturnias mone Bohume and Beaumount takes the Marchers part And false Matreners stabbes Carnaruans hart For Caesars office Scipio striues in vaine And March too soone retells his triple gaine When that the Romane Eagles graspt of yore Scipio with auncient Lentulus did striue For Iulius priesthood whose deserts were more But when that Pompeys legions did not thriue They tasted gall within the honies hiue So Wigmore seekes in vaine to get a Crowne But by Lord Mountaoute is tumbled downe Terras proud issue tam'd immortall Ioue Rides in his Chariot through the azurde skie Adornd with Valure Mercy Peace and Loue So Caesar rode in Rome with maiesty Scipio would liue life Cato doth deny So Wigmores honor seekes but must not part Matreuers hand hath stabd Matreuers hart Warres thunderbolt with his Egiptian pearle Illustrious Venus and her martiall Bride Phillips faire sister with great Mercias Earle Submits to Henaults mounting-minded bride Vengeance and Fury scourge inhumane pride Egipt is lost and Authony must die March is immurde and twise he may not flie When Anthony did Cleopatra loue And did Augustas chamber-bed forgoe Bellona Caesars irefull minde did moue To worke reuenge on chaste Octauias foe Marcus is slaine he must his Loue forgoe As Anthony and Cleopatra were So is Queene Ifabel and Mortimer Depressed waters element some thinke Is downe supprest by powers most diuine Some iudge that Terra doth the moisture drinke Yet certes shall men see with mortall evne When deadly water shall with ayre combine Great Mortimer whose name from waters sprang Shall waue in waues of ayre and there shall hang. Vermilion collour'd clowdes of purple warre Are by the radiant beames of Edwards raigne Form Englands territors exiled farre But stay me thinkes Bellona soundes againe And calles forth Mars to fight in Aquitaine Stay Caesar stay let valiant Drusus goe Great Arthurs heire can vanquish Artois foe When that Tiberius did the Septer sway Of Albas Empire great Saturnias king Germanicus whose head was deckt with bay Fought still abroad and conquest home did bring So Edward did whose praise the Spanyards sing Let Beaumount witnes fearfull Phillips flight And Iohn which yeelded to the Gascoigne knight The wandring Planets of the burnisht skye Are by the vncomprised Spheare of loue Thrust here and there as men condemn'd to dye Heauen were nought if Heauen did not moue So nature taught so natures sonne did proue Like vnto these or like a Comet bright Through euery region Caesar sent his light The Zodiaks lamp in the Eclipticke line Twice vrgd his courser to a swift careere The Hitrurian sonne doth in the East decline In Europes West his praise did first appeere Oh Climatericall disaster yeere Caesar thy glory in the West did rise The poisoned East thy raine did deuise So siluer streames and toplesse Apenine Which doe confront terrestriall Paradise Must not great Edwards wandering Fame confine Mars and Bellona stratagems deuise That he with Honors wings should mount the skyes Exiled Peter doth implore his ayde Iberia quakes to see the crosse displayd Reuolting Henault and relenting Iohn Are terrified at Bruse and Balliols fall No Salike law can barre bold Phillips sonne His matchlesse valure caused a kingdomes thrall Whilst slothfull Charles immur'd him in a wall Germanias terror wan a glorious field So Cambrias monarch made a King to yeeld Carelesse of death like to a thunder-bolt Englands Crasinius with a massie lance And not vnlike a fierce vntamed Colt Glides like the siluer Rheine through yeelding France Blinded with age great Boheme falls by chance Caligula is borne the sinke of shame Richard misled deserues an endlesse blame The worldes faire mistresse Empresse of the earth Ordaines a triumph for Augustus heire So Gascoigne triumphes at young Gascoignes birth Wonder of Armes set in Victorias chaire To Troynouant with Tropheys doth repaire Romes Senators attended Albas starre So Albion Peeres did waite on Albious carre Two glorious sonnes rules the celestiall Globe Cheering the world with their transpearcing rayes Garnisht with Saphires and a Iasper robe Vntimely chaunce times wonder ends his dayes Aemilius mournes amidst his Tropheys praise Troies hope is dead and Priams Hector slaine Edward hath lost his sonne his sonne a raigne Impartiall death maskt in a sable weede Passeth the Romanes watch and Praetors guard And to Tiberius royall tent doth speede Phisicke resists and death by art is bard But art doth yeeld for death was too too hard He laid in graue his nephewes sonne doth raigne The scourge of Rome and Europes Empresse slaine So when that death of Edward made an end Essence of value substance of renowne Whome peace for iustice warres for rule commend Exalting vertue putting vices downe His bones entombd his worthy sonnes doe crowne Their nephew Richard second of that name The first though not the last disgrac't by fame Me●omene thou dismal muse appeare And moralize the Anthemes which I bring Richard misled by Bushy Poole andVere Ignoble Scroope in his new Empires spring Inchaunting charmes vnto his eares did sing Flattry corrupteth kings but good aduise Makes Counsellors gratious and the Princes wise When Neroes sonne was borne in Neroes campe Quirinus father Rheas valiant spouse In his red Spheare enlightned had his lampe Leauing his yron roabes and brazen house Did to Bellona cups of blood carowse Saturne then ioynd with Mars which did foretell That Neroes sonne for murther should excell Whom Brutus freed by death from Tarquines stroakes Princes of peace for warres admirde of all The worlds Arch monarches rent their chained yoakes Consulls and Tribunes do a Senate call Their voice is one Caligula must fall Nature doth swarue and from her limits passe The Imperious Lyon got an abiect Asse So when chaste Alice Richard forth shall bring In Edwards Campe Victorias sacred seate Prophets like starres ensuing harmes shall sing The Peeres like Albas knights were all repleate With wrath disdain was in a mightie sweate In working waies the king for to depose Which being done the Nobles Darby chose The Northerne Planet great Northumberland Whose peerles issue neuer shall decaie Till Nature doth confound both Sea and land And shapeles Chaos comes his part to play Vertue must liue though men be turnd to claye This glorious Moone true badge of Honor bright Disdaynes the Sunne and did not borow light Foreseeing Gaunt like to a carefull fire Seeing that lost by Sloth which Labour wonne Doth contermaund his Soueraignes hot desire And like a blast doth caulme the scorching Sunne Which by illuding Sycophantes is wonne Two Combatants on their earth threatning steedes Attend the trumpets sound in yron weedes The reuerent Consulls Yorke and Lancaster Doe conuocate a Senate of the Peeres And equalizing Woodstocke did preferre Due banishment to those ambitious Peeres The Barons ioynd to this the Champions sweares
The Princes vertues do the subiectes moue Dangers and perils eminent to proue The noble Earle with speede pursues his fate Delay brings danger to the surest state When Fame reported this to Edwards care Hope vanquisht feare and gaue encouragement To see them firme who euer faithfull were Then to Lord Stafford Southwike Earle he sent To muster all his friends incontinent Then gaue he ioynt commission to these twaine As equalles when they came in Campe to raigne Thus these two Captaines as those two of yore VVhen Romes selected youth in Cannas bled Equall in power but not in Iudgements store As Varro Stafford from the battell fled As Paulus so renowmed Pembrooke sped Thus Lord-like stout Aemilius forth doth goe To chase the pride of his rebellious foe Stafford and hee weake staffe to leane vpon No Stafford he nor sprung from Buckingham Nor let that name so base a man bemoane His cowardize escandalizde his fame Lassiuious lust did explaiten his shame These two to Banbary with Armies bend Thence Stafford fled there Herberts life did end There might you see a troope of warlike men Conducted by the glories of their Clyme Vnworthy I with my vnworthy pen To aeternize in Layes vndecent Rime Their memories which liue in spight of time These two as Fabius and Marcellus weare Romes guarding target and offending speare Richard was valorous but his brother wise Youth made him forward age the other stayde Richard for action Pembrooke for aduise If both their worths were in a ballance way de Neither should Fates partiallitie vprayde The differences betweene these brothers are One peace affected most the other warre There might you see the Champions of the Beare Mounted on Iustie Coursers scoure the plaine There might you see the sonne of Latimer With rashnesse charge with feare returne and slaine They neuer feare who neuer feeled paine There might you see O I am greeu'd to say What yeares confirm'd consumed in a day There might you see that worthy man of men Richard with his victorious sword in hand Like a fierce Lyon passing from his den Or some sterne Boare whose anger plowes the land Securely passe through euery conquer'd band As a round bullet from a Canon sent This Knight alone through fortie thousand went And backe return'd to his amazed traine But more enraged with anger then before Begins to kill where he before had slaine Like a close myzer he augments his store The more he slaies to slaie he loues the more All this thou didst what latter age can tell Of one that better did or halfe so well Thus like Alcides all composde of ire Whose fiery lights shut sparkes of fortitude This Champion doth to greater deeds aspire Still pressing on the Hydra multitude Till like to sheepe they fled in order rude Then to his Tent with tryumph he doth goe Valure doth loue to spoile not chase the foe But see vnconstant chance and seeing weepe For euery word requires a siluer teare Whiles carelesse victory did sweetly sleepe And conquest by desert did honour weare VVhen most we liue secure we most should feare Sixe hundred men conducted by a Squire Made those that chaste with praise with shame retire But ere that these confused warriours fled Whom vnexpected horror did amaze They sold their liues for liues ere they were dead Their conquering blood their honors did emblaze Bnt all were not deriued from one race Some Stallions in a field some Asses bee And so of men there be of each degree Richard thou canst not mount thy steed and flye Nor thou great Lord experience makes thee stay To feare the name of death is worse then dye But men borne base a baser word will say I care not how I scape so liue I may Ye slaues to feare whom I abhorre to see That loue life more then praise or honestie Still do they striue till that vnnumbred presse Like Bees of Hybla swarmed euery where Courage in danger doth it selfe expresse Submission to a Lyon breeds but feare But rauenous beasts their prostrate subiects teare By such great Richard falls and Pembrooke dies Conquering twise twentie thousand enemies Mount sacred spirits with cleare conscience wings To the ninth heauen whereas your glorious eye May gaze on the immortall king of kings Liue you in peace but we in misery Man cannot happie be before he dye Vnto your glorious tombes I sacrifice These dismall Anthems and sad Elegies CEase mournfull Muse to chaunt these Ciuil broiles Vnciuill warres and sence-amizing times Brothers by brothers spoild vnnaturall spoiles The guilt whereof to Ioues tribunall climes Oh subiect fit for Thaeban Statius rimes All warres are bad but finall end doth tell Intestine warres all other warres excell Witnesse the same the Macedinian downe When Pompey did the Senates cause defend And Caesar sought the worlds Imperiall Crowne Witnesse Philippes and Antonius end Milde Othos death which Authors so commend Richard now riseth at his Nephewes fall A conscience cleare is like a brazen wall Now Englands Traiane sprung from Troiane race Doth Oxford helpe and Darbies aide implore Froth-faced Neptune with his trident mace Doth guide his Argosies to Milfords shoare At Bosworth field he slaies the tusked Boare Leicestrian Dales their crimson goare did fill A scarlet streame from Richard did distill Cheiney thy armes and sinewes are not strong Enough to match with Albions martiall king Brandon thou dost thy youthfull vigor wrong To combat him who to the field did bring Those cruell parts which Collingbourne did sing Now consolations wings doth reare my minde To shew his praise who sprang from Priams kinde Great Impe of kings heroicke Theodore Englands Augustus famous Prince of peace Great Treasurer of sacred Vertues store Eden of pleasure which didst all men please Comfort of Albion and they Countries ease From the foure golden Fountaines did arise Like vnto those that sprang from Paradise Oh that I had all wittes excelling witte To eternallize thy deeds immortall king My pen thy trophies should and tryumphes writte The triple lauor of this round should ring VVith thy great name which my great muse should sing But since that Nature did the same denie Accept my will aetheriall dietie Elizabeth O Princely perfect name Combinde with thee oh cheerfull cordiall knot No priuate quarell could white Albion fame VVith blood and rapine fierce dissention blot Fury it selfe within it self did rot Two parted Roses which so long did striue Grew on one stalke and both began to thriue From that faire stalke great Arthur first did rise Arthur who matcht with Castiles Katherine Childlesse he dide and death he did despise His body was intombde in gorgeous s●rine His soule ascended for it was diuine Henry then Prince and heire apparant was Henry which did all former Henries passe The snow-white Cliffes which Albion do confine Whose subiect sands are deckt with Margarites Clearer then is the clearest Christaline The towring waues which rule the narrow streights