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Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
death_n	ripe_a	young_a	youth_n	29	3	7.8314	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

call'd you hence unto his Fold Our Saviour calls both Young and Old No Riches Honour Youth can stay Strong sturdy Death takes all away The Baly of our blessed Lord Away must go obey his word No longer time he will neglect Christs calls away his blest elect Brought now at last unto your home Riches to have not of earth's lome Indeed that Portion will endure Gods mercies are for ever sure Away she went when Christ did call No dallying death will take all The greatest richest and the small Brought low by death unto her grave Robes of Christs righteousness to have In Jesus Christ the put her trust And is now gone unto the just Nothing so dear that she did love Treasures immortal did approve Chang'd is your body and refin'd shall be Call'd to the presence of the Trinity Night of death come with Angels she did fly Saints to live with to all Eternity Christ hath remov'd you to a greater joy Earths comforts unto heavens but a toy In earthly things there 's but lintle pleasure Above the skie is immortal treasure Christ ransom'd your soul with his precious blood Only that Balm can do our souls most good Near Jesus Christ I hope your soul doth rest Sav'd by your Saviour lives amongst the blest The soul is wearied by its travels here Away she s gone unto her Saviour dear Her glass being run her soul is fled away With her Redeemer ever for to stay What can I think speak or write more then She doth deserve shall have a better Pen. To write of her high Vertues glorious Name Which learned Authors shall recount her Fame Christ is your blessed Spouse your Birdegroom All Your God your Saviour King Emperial He hath advanc'd you to eternal bliss Let 's be as careful not to do amiss She was a mother unto Princess store God bless them here on earth and evermore Their severel names I cannot recount Some are on earth others to heav'n did mount Prince Robert is a stout couragious wight And hath put many enemies to flight God bless his Highness long here on the earth And make him truly happy at his death Grieve not immoderately brave Prince her son For your dear mother that is dead and gone From earth to heav n that blessed place of rest To live with glorious Saints for ever blest Wherefore then should I say that she 's dead Whenas she 's gone where life it self is bred Then mourn no more but set your heart at rest You shall be like her carcase in the chest As num as wan as pale and cold as she Pray God your lives and deaths no worse may be Grieve then no more put not your mind to pain For her pure soul in heaven doth remain He that writes more more time of grief must borrow Let him then bring his wit I 'le bring my sorrow ACCROSTICKS On her most sacred MAIESTY Elizabeth blessed peace of the Lord Loving his Saints and his sacred word In Jesus Christ you did put all your trust Zealous for Religion lives amongst the just A blessed change you lived for to see Blessed be God his sacred Majesty Enthron'd compleat in his dear Fathers Throne The praises chiefly belongs to God alone Hosanna let us sing to that holy One Queen 'bove all Queens in glory bright Up mounted high unto that heav'nly light Eternal Joyes now to be partaker Ever to praise with Saints your Creator Now singing Anthemes to your blessed Maker Of all the blessings of a righteous soul Freedom from sin and this vile worlds controle By death of Christ you have obtain'd life Overcome the world and all mortal strief Hallalujahs sing in his height of bless Ever partaking of heav'ns happiness Made now a member of that heav'nly host In praising Father Son and holy Ghost Angels convey'd your soul that heavnly Post Away she 's gone unto that place of bless Immortal Saints enjoy full happiness Adieu blest Queen we mortals will prove just Always esteeming your most precious dust The grave hath your body world your fame Heaven your soul your son preserves your Name Though you be gone your fame is left behind I hope your son will prove as gracious kind My muse is dull my Taper gives dim light Yet may invite some better Pens to write I le put an end to this my mortal story Hoping God bath crown'd her with immortal glory On Hearing of the RIGHT WORSHIPFUL JOHN MERREFIELD Esq Made one of the KINGS SERJEANTS AT LAW Andin Election tobe a Judge WHen our renowed King Charls came to his Court Many Lords and noble persons did resort Who came to see 'm and kiss his royal haud B'ing come from far into his native land All sorts of men of our brave English Nation Were glad in heart for their Kings restauration It was a time then freely for to give To see their gracious King then for to live In royal Honour and in noble Fame God long increase and propagate his Name It was a time to confer honours store The cause did well require long before Brave Monck and Patriots did love our King Who us'd their best means speedily to bring Him to sit and act with them in 's Parliament To make good Laws with one and joynt consent As Guerdon of 's love did the King impart Rewards of honour for their good desert Of those brave Nobles and deserving men I 'm far unworthy to recount by Pen Yet may I not my honoured friend forget Whose former favours make me much in debt Let Merrefields name advance to his height May Kings and Princes in him take delight From worthy Squire surmount an noble Knight I heard that King Charles will make him a Judge His domeanor is such no man will grudge To hear of his good and high preferment Which long continue till his interment Loyal learned Merrefields worth do shine In equal splendor to some rare Divine I did long since conceive within my brest When that my Royal Soverain came to rest And to sit down on his dear Fathers throne For to enjoy three kingdoms of his own That then his Majesty would him advance When being come from Holland fertile France Meer love and favour would my Sovraign move On honest Merrefield to fix his love For Learning Law Loyalty and the rest He doth deserve mongst Lawyers counted best When he shall come to sit in justice place Lewd vitious men he will then disgrace Advance the vertuous and the godly man And of mens various actions duly scan When he shall mount up to grand Justice seat His parts with lustre then will seem compleat Immitate honest Crew Hutton Denham Doddrige Walters Jenkins Crook and Popham Both these and many learned Lawyers more Their worth he 'l practice and yet keep in store My Pen is weak and lame for to set forth His profound wisdom and his noble worth Full fraught with favours of his Soveraign Lord Stil careful to preserve Gods sacred word E're may you

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