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A19946	Dauisons poems, or, A poeticall rapsodie Deuided into sixe bookes. The first, contayning poems and deuises. The second, sonets and canzonets. The third, pastoralls and elegies. The fourth, madrigalls and odes. The fift, epigrams and epitaphs. The sixt, epistles, and epithalamions. For variety and pleasure, the like neuer published.; Poetical rapsody	Davison, Francis, 1575?-1619?	1621 (1621)	STC 6376; ESTC S109387	98,578	288

Alexander after came Their third King Alexander who did marry Another Margaret daughter of our third Harry From them two did another Margaret spring Who by Norwaies Prince a fourth Margret had Scots infant Queene whom first Edward our King To haue married to his Sonne would haue beene glad So Scotlands Peares would too her death said nay Which onely this great vnion then did stay Though that most noble and victorious king This naturall vnion could not then aduance Another he as great t' effect did bring When he his sonne married to th' heire of France Isbell by whom since all our Kings haue claimed The crowne of France which some of thē haue gained Though this our second Edward did preuent That he from Scotland did not take his wife His daughter Iane performed his intent With second Dauid spending there her life He did the child of second Edward marry As third Alexander did of our third Harry Without issue they dyed then Margery Their first King Roberts daughter Bruse by name Scots Queene by birth must needs remembred be By whom Lord Stewart did encrease his fame From them second Robert Iames Stewart from him Third Robert nam'd whence first Iames did begin A valiant Prince who spent his youthfull prime In martiall deeds with our fift Henry in France To whom our sixt King Henry in his time Iane our third Edwards grandchild did aduance In marriage she of Henry Bewford sprong Somersets Earle was vertuous faire and yong Fifth Margaret Richmonds Countes forth did bring Our seuenth Henry who one diuision ended With Eliza heire of our fourh Edward King From both whom great'st Margaret of all descended From whom fourth Iames fift Iames Scottish king And from him Mary Scots last Queene did spring Fourth Iames being dead Margret did Douglas marry They a daughter Margret had Earle Lyneux wife Whose sonne Lord Darnley married their last Mary Of whom comes Charles Iames finisher of strife Who with Anne makes vnion by the childlesse death Of our Queenes Mary and Elizabeth The rarest pearles and richest Margarits all VVhich euer did in any Iewell stand The rarest Iewell too and most Angelicall Almost made vp by God and Natures hand By men to be finisht to this Isle sent Then to be worne for her best ornament XVII POEM Or Panegyricke to my Soueraigne Lord the King GReat King since first this I le by Ioues owne hand Was set apart within great Oceans armes And was appointed by her selfe to stand Fenc't round about with rockes from forren harmes She into sundry parts hath oft beene torne And greatest wounds by her owne blowes hath borne But all the fractions now which man did make Since it in one whole number nature gaue Are added vp and brought to one great stake And being all sum'de vp one totall haue For Brittaine now to all the diuidend In one whole quotient all doth comprehend For thou the Monarch of this westerne I le Now all her shiuered parts hast brought together Spreading thy Empires wings eight hundred mile In length and foure in breadth there staying neither But ore old Oceans breast thy arme doth stretch Through Ireland making it to India reach To Iuda thou the Tribes hast brought againe Which by themselues did in Samaria dwell Iordane by thee whose streame did runne amaine Is now dride vp that euery Tribe may well To other go thou hast broke downe the wall Which Adrian made and which we Picticke call Thou vertues Orbe where Fame is still ascendent And neuer can her highest auge attaine Conqueror of all hearts all flattries transcendent Who hold'st it losse to take to giue great gaine Of bountious deeds the euer-running spring To many wealth to all dost gladnesse bring The Muses dearling who with golden Pen And silu'red tongue thy princely mind canst tell In whom learning a Princes richest Iemme Both humane and diuine abounding dwell The great contriuer of this triple I le To one Imperiall Diadem and stile The royall product of the princely Doue Which Englands Noah from peaces Arke sent forth After warres deluge who Oliue branch of loue Dost bring with thee in thy returne from North How ioyfully did Brittaine reach her hand To take thee in t ' the Arke of this her land With great Eliza glory of her owne Wonder of future times true Churches nurse The ancient faiths reuiuer on whom were shewne Heauens blessings all mens prayers no mans curse Fortunes fauours natures wealth Gods high grace The Muses lodge all vertues dwelling place Our Sunne did set with great Elizabeth Before night thou a new day-light didst bring Our summers peace did close at her cold death VVithout warres winter thou renewd'st our spring All our liues ioyes with her dead seem'd to be Before intombde they were reuiude by thee Center of royall births in whom do meete Lines drawne from all the noble Conquerors blood VVhich euer in any part with warlike feete Of this great Iles circumference haue stood With thy faire Queene a sea whither do runne Streames of all royall blood of Christendome Both royall plants whence princely branches spring Whereon grow our best fruits of hope and ioy Great off-springs both of many a Noble King An antidote sh ' against this lands annoy In whose milde lookes hath princely maiestie A marriage made with modest courtesie She vertues booke bound in a golden couer Wherein nature hath writ with Gods owne quill All beauties learning where thou her true louer Maist reade sweete lectures of delight at will And on the frame of whose diuinest feature All graces shine that can be in a creature Sprung of a double knit to a triple King Late quadruple the holy number Three Gratefull to God did seeme more apt to bring Peace to this Land with loue and vnity Plant royall set by Iuno in this land Whose ancestors by Mars heere once did stand Sacred beauty makes seeme angelicall Thee heauenly wisedome to the starrs do raise Minerua her Apollo thee do call Their dearlings both truest theames of all our praise Together liue and loue and long do raigne To our to your to Gods ioy blisse and gaine Heere endeth the Poems I. DEVICE A Lottery presented before the late Queenes Maiesty at the Lord Chancelors house 1601. A Marriner with a Boxe vnder his arme contayning all the seuerall things following supposed to come from the Carrick came into the Presence singing this Song CYnthia Queene of Seas and Lands That fortune euery where commands Sent forth fortune to the Sea To try her fortune euery way There did I fortune meet which makes me now to sing There is no fishing to the Sea nor seruice to the King All the Nymphs of Thetis traine Did Cinthias fortunes entertaine Many a Iewell many a Iem Was to her fortune brought by them Her fortune sped so well as makes me now to sing There is no fishing to the Sea nor seruice to the King Fortune that it might be seene That she did serue a

sweet soule the more vnkind To set true loues so light But whereas others beare the Bell As in her fauour blest Her shepheard loueth her as well As those whom she loues best Heard-man A Las poore Pastor I finde Thy loue is lodg'd so high That on thy flock thou hast no mind But feedst a wanton eye If dainty Daphnes lookes besot Thy doating hearts desire Be sure that farre aboue thy lot Thy liking doth aspire To loue so sweet a Nymph as she And looke for loue againe Is fortune fitting high degree Not for a shepheards swaine For she of Lordly lad's becoyd And sought of great estates Her fauour scornes to be enioyd By vs poore lowly Mates Wherefore I warne thee to be wise Go with me to my walke Where lowly Lasses be not nice There like and chuse thy Make. Wher are no pearles nor gold to view No pride of silken sight But peticoats of Scarlet hew Which vaile the skin snow white There truest Lasses been to get For loue and little cost There sweete desire is paid his det And labour seldome lost Shepheard NO heardman no thou ran'st too loud Our trade so vile to hold My weed as great a heart doth shroud As his thats clad in gold And take the truth that I thee tell This song faire Daphne sings That Cupid will be seru'd as well Of Shepheards as of Kings For proofe wherof old books record That Venus Queene of loue Would set aside her warlike Lord And youthfull Pastors proue How Paris was as well belou'd A simple shepheards Boy As after when as he was prou'd King Priams sonne of Troy And therefore haue I better hope A● had those Lads of y'ore 〈◊〉 courage takes as large a scope Although their haps were more A●● for thou shalt not deeme I lest And beare a mind more base ●o meaner hope shal haunt my brest Then dearest Daphnes grace My mind no other thought retaines Mine eye nought else admires My heart no other passion straines Nor other hap desires My muse of nothing else intreates My Pipe nought else can sound My veines no other feauer heates Such faith 's in shepheards sound Heardman AH sh pheard then I see with griefe thy can is past all cure No remedy for thy reliefe But patiently endure Thy wonted liberty is fled Fond fancy breeds thy bane Thy sense of folly brought a bed Thy wit is in thy wane I am but ●orrow for thy sake Since loue lulls thee asleepe And whilst out of thy dreame thou wake God shield thy straying sheep Thy wretched flock may rue and curse This proud desire of thine Whose wofull state from bad to worse Thy carelesse eye will pine And euen as they thy selfe likewise With them shall weare and waste To see the spring before thine eyes Thou thirsty canst not tast Content thee therefore with conceit Where others gaine the grace And thinke thy fortune at the height To see but Daphnes face Although thy truth deserued well Reward aboue the rest Thy haps shall be but meanes to tell How other men are blest So gentle shepheard farewell now Be warned by my reed For I see written in thy brow Thy heart for loue doth bleede Yet longer with thee would I stay If ought would doe thee good But nothing can the heare allay Where loue enflames the blood Shepheard THen Heardmā since it is my lot And my good liking such Striue not to breake the faithful knot that thinks no paine too much For what contents my Daphnes best I neuer will despise So she but wish my soule good rest When death shall close mine eyes Then Heardman farewel once again For now the day is fled So might thy cares poore shepheards Swaine Flye from thy carefull head X. PASTORALL The beginning and end of this Eglogue are wanting Concerning old Age. Perin FOr when thou art not as thou wont of yo 're No cause why life should please thee any more Whilome I was in course of former yeeres Ere freezing Eld had coold my youthfull rage Of mickle worth among my shepheards peeres Now for I am some dele ' y stept in age For pleasance strength and beauty gins asswae Each little heard-groome laughs my wrinckled face Each bonny lasse for Cuddy shuns the place For all this woe none can me iustly twight But hatefull Eld the foe to pleasant rest Which like a thiefe doth rob vs of delight Wrenocke Perin enough few words be alwayes best Needs must be borne that cannot be redrest Selfe am I as thou seest in thilke estate The griefe is eath to beare that haz a mate But sicker for to speake the truh indeede Thou seemst to blame that blamelesse seemes to me And hurtlesse Eld to sneb ill mought he speed That slaies the Dog for Wolues so wicked be The faults of men thou laist on age I see For which if Eld werein it selfe to blame Then I and all my Peeres should taste the same Perin Wrenock I weene thou doat'st through rusty Eld And think'st with fained words to bleere mine eye Thou for thy store art euer blessefull held Thy heapes of gold nill let thee sorrow spie Thy flocks full safe heere vnder shade do lie Thy weanelings fat thine ewes with bladder blowne A iollier shepheard haue we seldome knowne Wrenocke For thilke my store great Pan y'herried be But if for thee mine age with ioy I beare How falls it that thy selfe vnlike to me Art vexed so with griefe and bootlesse feare Thy store will let thee sleepe on either eare But neither want makes age to wisemen hard Nor fooles by wealth from grieuous paines are bar'd Perin Seest not how free yond' Lambkin skips and playes And wags his taile and buts with tender head All for he feeles the heate of youngthly dayes Which secret law of kind hath inly bred Thilke Ewe from whom all ioy with youth is fled See how it hangs the head as it would weepe Whilome it skipt vneaths now may it creepe Wrenocke No fellowship hath state of beasts with man In them is nought but strength of lim and bone Which ends with age as it with age began But man they say'ne as other creature none Hath vncouth fire conuai'd from heauen by one His name I wist that yeelds him inward light Sike fire as Welkin shewes in winter night Which neither age nor time can weare away Which waxeth bett ' for vse as Shepheards crooke That euer shineth brighter day by day Also though wrinckled seemes the aged looke Bright shines the fire that from the stars we tooke And sooth to say thilke Ewe laments the paine That thilke same wanton Lambe is like sustaine Perin Ah Thenot be not all thy teeth on edge To see yongths folke to sport in pastimes gay To pitch the Barre to throw the weighty sledge To dance with Phillis all the holy-day To hunt by day the Foxe by night the Gray Sike peerelesse pleasures wont vs for to queame Now lig we laid as drown'd in heauy