Selected quad for the lemma: england_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
england_n	henry_n	king_n	son_n	33,152	5	6.0091	4	true

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
B04966	The queens lamentation, or, The most sad and mournfull complaint of her sacred majesty, the Queen of England, upon the death of her most dear and well esteemed son, the most elustrious prince, Henry, Duke of Glocester, 3d. brother to our gracious king, Charles the 2d. Deceased the 13. of September, 1660. Carried over from France, by Sir James O Neal, knight and baronet; comitted to the press by his own inportuning desire. To the tune of, Franklin.		1660 (1660)	Wing Q157C; ESTC R182311	1,132	1

THE Queens Lamention OR The most sad and mournfull Complaint of her Sacred Majesty the Queen of England upon the death of her most dear and well Esteemed Son the most Elustrious Prince Henry Duke of Glocester 3d. Brother to our gracious King Charles the 2d Deceased the 13. of September 1660. Carried over from France by Sir James O Neal Knight and Baronet comitted to the Press by his own Importuning desire To the Tune of Franklin SWéet Heavens have béen pleas'd of late to shew How Stars and Comedies in mourning go For my sweet Darling bright Wherein was my delight To Heaven took his flight And left me here Oh that his Charlot frée had béen so strong For to have taken me with him along My swéet Clustrious Babe As ever woman had His last good night have made Opitty me His Cr●mso●●ooks so swéet his Lilly hand Methinks I sée him yet by me to stand His shadow with me still My grieved heart doth kill But unto Heavens will Wee must obey When late he was in France his comely Grace My spirits did advance to sée his face And constant was to me A séemed Deity Joy and Felicity I had in him the Second Part to the same tune HIs comely gestures fed me with delight When that his person did appear in my sight Whose Princely looks did fly Like Come●s from the s●y ' I would make a heart to 〈◊〉 〈…〉 e. Why Heavens were you 〈◊〉 so with delight To take my Prince so soon out from my sight Methinks I sée his Ghost Swiftly to Heaven post Dear Henry I have lost O pitty me His Princely pietie his godly zeal The holy defties would not conceal But down from Heaven they Ascend in one d●y And fetch my Dear away O pitty me Angels would have it so for they decréed He needs away must go and withall spéed A Prince with them to be In Ammortallity For everlastingly With them to Raign Yet whatsoever place I walk or stand Methinks I see his face close by my hand His shadow I do sée Where-ever I shall be Unto Eternity He was so sweet O let all Nations be sad for the Prince For which no remedy cannot be since Angels rejoyce me know While that me mourn below To Heavens see me go Then to my Dear O that I could but fly Like to the Dove Even up to the Sky to find my Love Then would I enter in Amongst the Cherubims To sée my d●arest friend That was so sweet O death why didst thou send Thy ●art so soon Couldst thou not hold thy hand fill I came home To have receiv'd one smile From my own dearest child Before his last exile But now he 's gone O Heavens may you be to me so kind And grant some remedy unto my mind Which now oppressed is My vitalls doth deercase My grief transcending is O pitty me When I to England shall now take my way My comfort is but small yet all my joy Is in this Gracious King My blessing be on him When I do come again Lord succour me LONDON Printed for Charles Tyus on London-Bridge