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A07199	The ayres that vvere sung and played, at Brougham Castle in Westmerland, in the Kings entertainment giuen by the Right Honourable the Earle of Cumberland, and his right noble sonne the Lord Clifford. Composed by Mr. George Mason, and Mr. Iohn Earsden.	Mason, George, fl. 1610-1617.; Campion, Thomas, 1567-1620, attributed name.; Earsden, John. aut	1618 (1618)	STC 17601; ESTC S114219	3,751	22

COR ✚ MVSICA ✚ LAETIFICAT THE AYRES THAT VVERE SVNG AND PLAYED at Brougham Castle in Westmerland in the Kings Entertainment Giuen by the Right Honourable the EARLE of CVMBERLAND and his Right Noble Sonne the LORD CLIFFORD COMPOSED BY Mr. GEORGE MASON and Mr. IOHN EARSDEN LONDON Printed by Thomas Snodham Cum Priuilegio 1618. I. A DIALOGVE SVNG THE FIRST NIGHT the King being at Supper TVne they chearefull voyce to mine Mu-sicke helpes digesting Earth and ayre and Sea con-sent In thy en-tertaining Me-lo-die now is needfull here It will helpe Musick a-lone the soule can feast It being new Musicke is as good as wine And as fit for fea-sting All is old which they pre-sent Yet all choice contay-ning to mend our cheare Ioyne then one ioy ex-pressing Here is a guest for and well ex-prest Ioyne then sweet cords en-chaining Could we to our wisht Ioyne then ioyne then one ioy ex-pressing Ioyne then ioyne then sweet cords en-chaining whose content All ex-cesse were sparing ends aspire Ioy should crowne thy dishes All to him pre-sent Hourely new de-lights prepa-ring Proud is our de-sire If thou dost ac-cept our wi-shes Ioy at thy board health in they dish Mirth in thy cup and in thy bed Soft sleepe and pleasing rest wee wish Ioy at thy board health in thy dish Mirth in thy cup and in thy bed Soft sleepe and pleasing rest wee wish Ioy at thy board health in thy dish Mirth in thy cup and in thy bed Soft sleepe and plea-sing rest wee wish II. Another Dialogue to be sung at the same time NOw is the time now is the hower When ioy first blest this happy Bower Here is a So shines the Moon by night Heauen-ly is his light sight that swee-tens euery sower So looks the Sun by day And ne-uer shal de-cay Chorus There is no voice enough can sing The praise of our great King Chorus There is no voice enough can sing The praise of our great King Chorus There is no voice enough can sing The praise of our great King Chorus There is no voice enough can sing The praise of our great King Fal showers of sweet de-light What heauen hath beams that shine more bright Spring flowers of plesant mirth Here heuen is now stars shine on II. In one all honor groweth Dutie saith that to this one All it hath it ow-eth earth From one all comfort flow-eth Dutie saith that to this one all it hath it oweth Chorus Let then that one of all be praised That hath our fortunes raised Chorus Let then that one of all be praised That hath our fortunes raised Chorus Chorus Let then that one of all be praised That hath our fortunes raised III. The Kings Good night WElcome welcome King of guests With thy Prince ly traine With ioyfull Triumphs and with Feasts Be welcom'd home againe Frolicke mirth the soule of earth Shall watch for thy de light Knees shall bend From friend to friend While full cups doe thee right And so great King good night good night good night good night good night III. The Kings Good night WElcome welcome King of guests with thy Princely traine with ioyfull triumphs and with feasts Be welcom'd home againe Frolicke mirth The soule of earth Shall watch for thy delight Knees shall bend From friend to friend While full cups doe thee right And so great King good night good night good night good night good night Welcome welcome as the Sunne When the night is past With vs the day is now begunne May it for euer last Such a morne Did nere adorne The Roses of the East As the North Hath now brought forth The Northerne morne is best And so best King good rest IIII. COme follow me my wandring mates Sonnes and daughters of the Fates Friends of night that oft haue done homage to the horned Moone Fairely march and shun not light With such stars as these made bright Yet bend you low your curled tops Touch the hallowed earth and then rise a gen With anticke hops vnus'd of men Here no danger is nor feare For true Ho-nour harbours here Whom Grace attends Grace can make our foes our friends V. A Ballad DIDO was the Carthage Queene And lou'd the Troian Knight That wandring ma-ny coasts had seene And many a dreadfull fight As they on hunting road a showe Draue them in a louing hower Downe to a darkesome eaue Where Ae-neas with his charmes Lockt Queen Dido in his armes And had what hee could haue 2 Dido Hymens Rites forgot Her loue was wing'd with haste Her honour shee considered not But in her breast him plac't And when her loue was new begunne Ioue sent downe his winged Sonne To fright Aeneas sleepe Bad him by the breake of day From Queene Dido steale away Which made her waile and weepe 3 Dido wept but what of this The Gods would haue it so Aeneas nothing did amisse For hee was forc't to goe Learne Lordings then no faith to keepe With your Loues but let them weepe 'T is folly to be true Let this Story serue your turne And let twenty Didoes burne So you get daily new VI. The Dance ROBIN is a louely Lad No Lasse a smo ther euer had TOmmy hath a looke as bright As is the ro sie morning light TIB is darke and browne of hue But like her colour firme and true GInny hath a lip to kisse Where in a spring of Nectar is SImkin well his mirth can place and words to win a womans grace SIB is all in all to me There is no Queene of Loue but she VI. All. Let vs in a louers round Circle all this hallowed ground Softly softly trip and goe trip and goe The light foot Fairies iet it so iet it so Forward then Forward then and backe againe and backe againe Here and there and euery where and euery where Winding to and winding fro skipping hye and lowting low Chorus And like louers hand in hand march a Chorus round march a round and make a stand VII A Song THE shadowes darkning our in tents Must fade and truth now take her place Who in our right Aegyptian race A chaine of prophecies presents With which the starry Skye con sents And all the vnder-Elements Thou that art all diuine giue eare And grace our humble songs That speake what to thy state belongs Vnmasked now and cleare Which wee in seuerall straines di uide And Heauen-borne Truth our Notes shall guide One by one while wee re late That which shall tye both Time and Fate The shadowes darkning out intents Must fade and Truth now take her place Who in our right Aegyptian race A chaine of Prophecies presents With which the starry Skye consents And all the vnder-Elements Thou that art all diuine giue eare And grace our humble Songs That speake what to thy State belongs Vnmasked now and cleare Which wee in seuerall straines diuide And heauen-borne Truth our Notes shall guide One by one while wee relate That which shall tye both Time

and Fate VIII TRuth sprung from heauen shall shine with her beames di-uine on all thy Land And there for euer stedsast stand And there for euer stedsast stand And there fore uer stedfast stand And there for euer stedfast stand And there for euer stedfast stand LOuely peace spring of in crease Shall like a precious gemme a dorne thy Royall Dia deme a dorne thy Royall Diademe A dorne thy Royall Diademe A dorne thy Royall Diademe A dorne thy Roy all Di-ademe LOue that bindes loyall mindes Shall make all hearts a gree To magni fie thy state and thee To magni fie thy state and thee To magni fie thy state and thee To magni fie thy state and thee To magni fie thy state and thee HOnour that proceeds out of noble deeds shall waite on thee alone And cast a sacred light a about thy Throne And cast a sacred light about thy Throne And cast a sacred light about thy Throne And cast a sacred light about thy Throne And cast a sacred light about thy Throne LOng shall thy three Crownes remaine Blessed in thy long-liu'd raigne Thy age shall 〈◊〉 youth appeare And perpetuall Roses beare And perpetuall Roses beare And perpetuall Roses beare And perpetuall Roses beare And per petuall Roses beare MA ny on earth thy dayes shall be But endlesse thy poste ri tie And matchlesse thy posteri tie And matchlesse thy posteritie And matchlesse thy posteritie And matchlesse thy posteri tie And matchlesse thy posteritie TRuth Peace Loue Honour and Long-life attend Thee and all those that from thy loynes descend With vs the Angels in this Chorus meet So humbly prostrate at thy sacred feet Our nightly sports and prophesies wee end VIII Chorus TRuth Peace Loue Honour and Long-life attend Thee and all those that from thy loynes descend With vs the Angels in this Chorus meet So humbly prostrate at thy sacred feet Our nightly sports and prophesies wee end IX The Farewell Song O Stay sweet is the least delay When parting forceth mourning Oh Ioy too soone thy flowers de cay From Rose to Bryer retur ning Bright beames that now shine here when you are parted All will be dimme all will be dumbe and euery breast sad hear ted Yet more for true loue may presume if it exceede not measure O Griefe that blest houres soone consume But ioylesse passe at lea sure Since wee this light must loose our loue expressing Farre may it shine Long may it liue to all a publique bles sing to all a publique bles sing 1 O stay sweet is the least delay When parting forceth mourning O Ioy too soone thy flowers decay From Rose to Bryer returning Bright beames that now shine here When you are parted All will be dimme all will be dumbe And euery breast sad hearted 2. Yet more for true loue may presume If it exceed not measure O griefe that blest houres soone consume But ioylesse passe at leasure Since wee this light must lose Our loue expressing Farre may it shine long may it liue To all a publique blessing X. The Lords welcome sung before the Kings Good-night WElcome is the word The best loue can af ford For what can better be Welcome Lords the time drawes neare When each one shall embrace his deare And view the face hee longs to see Absence makes the houre more sweet When diuided louers meet Welcome once againe Though too much were in vaine Yet how can loue exceed Princely Guests wee wish there were Ioues Nectar and Ambrosia here That you might like immortals feed Changing shapes like full-fed Ioue In the sweet pursuit of loue FINIS