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A94855	Londons glory represented by time, truth and fame: at the magnificent triumphs and entertainment of His most Sacred Majesty Charls the II. The Dukes of York and Glocester, the two Houses of Parliament, Privy Councill, Judges, &c. At Guildhall on Thursday, being the 5th. day of July 1660. and in the 12th. year of His Majestie [sic] most happy reign. Together with the order and management of the whole days business. Published according to order.	Tatham, John, fl. 1632-1664.	1660 (1660)	Wing T222; Thomason E1030_13; ESTC R202347	5,428	16

Londons Glory Represented by TIME TRVTH and FAME AT The Magnificent TRIUMPHS and ENTERTAINMENT of His most Sacred MAJESTY CHARLS the II. The DUKES of York and Glocester The two Houses of Parliament Privy Councill Judges c. At Guildhall on Thursday being the 5th day of July 1660. and in the 12th Year of His Majestie most happy Reign TOGETHER With the Order and Management of the whole Days Business Published according to Order London Printed by William Godbid in Little Brittain 1660. To the truly Honoured Sir THOMAS ALEYN Knight Lord Maior of the City of LONDON MY LORD I Had the Honour to serve you in the Celebration of your Companies love the 29th of October last and from thence derive a boldness to present you with the Epitome of this days Business My Lord As your Loyalty hath been great your Joy cannot be little nor your Happiness less That the Hand of Providence in the time of your Magistracy should restore Our most gracious and undoubted SOVERAIGN to his just though long deprived Rights This being committed to Chronicle must necessarily render you Eminent to Posterity and make your Honour firm which before was subject to be blown away by the breath of Malice and Detraction Pardon the presumption my Lord if I subscribe my self The humblest of your Servants J. Tatha• To the READER READER I Have omitted some passages in regard they might have prov'd too tedious and my time was limited If it want Illustration excuse the Surprisall which as it was sudden took me unprepared But I confess I am highly obliged to a person of worth for his Notes of whom I likewise beg pardon if I have digress'd in any thing TIME's SPEECH Most Sacred Sir Kneels TIme on his bended knee your Pardon Craves Having been made a Property to Slaves A Stalking-horse unto their horrid Crimes Yet when things went not well the fault was Times My Fore-top held by Violence not Right Dy'd the Suns Cheeks with blood defil'd the Light That all Men thought they eas'd their misery If they could but Securely rail on me These Clamours troubled Time who streight grew sick With Discontents as Touch'd unto the Quick And so far spent 'twas thought he could not mend Rather grow worse and worse All wish'd his End Nay was concluded dead and worst of all With many a Curse they Peal'd his Funeral Now see the Change Since Your arrival here Time is Reviv'd and nothing thought too dear That is Consum'd upon him ne're was he So Iov'd and pray'd for since his Infancy Such is the Vertual Fervour of your Beams That not Obliquely but directly Streams Upon your Subjects So the Glorious Sun Gives growth to th' infant Plants he smiles upon Welcome Great Sir unto your Peoples Love Who breath their very Souls forth as You move Their long and tedious Suffrings do expres 'Till now they ne're had Sense of Blessedness The Cheer'd-up-Citizens cease to Complain Having Receiv'd their Cordial Soveraign Among the Rest the Skinners Company Crowd to express their Sense of Loyalty And those born deaf and dumb and can can but see Make their hands speak Long live Your Majesty Whose Royal Presence cures the Wounded State Re-guilds Times Coat and gives a turn to Fate TRVTH's SPEECH Most gracious Soveraign Kneels BOund by allegiance Truth Daughter to Time Long since abus'd Welcomes you to this Clime Your Native Soyle to which you have been long A Stranger Now Truth should not want a Tongue Although she hath been Murder'd by Report Shee's now Camp-Royal and Attends your Court And as in Rules of Strict Divinity He that desires the Judges Clemency Must first Condemn himself and so prepare His way for Pardon 'tis your Kingdomes Care Who do confess whil'st other Nations strove Which should be happiest in your Princely love Were so insensible of that blest heat A Pulse they wanted Loyalty to beat With Penitential tears they meet your Palme Shewing a Loyal Tempest in a Calme Then from your Rayes of Majesty they do Derive such Joy speaks no less Wonder too Children that hardly hear'd of such a thing Now frequently do cry God bless the King Nay though their damned Sires instructed them To hate the Cask'net yet they'l love the Jem Such is your Radices that you Refine Sublunar things to Species more divine You have new Coyn'd all hearts and there Imprest Your Image which gives Vigour to the rest Of their late stupid faculties that now They'l pass for Currant and true Subjects grow Th' untainted Clothiers Company by me Their Instrument pray for your Majesty May you live long and happy and Encrease For ever Crown the harvest of your peace Since graciously you have deceiv'd Our fears Instead of Wars brought Musick of the spheres FAME's SPEECH Most Mighty Sir Kneels FAme that ne'r left you at the worst Essay Welcomes you home and Glorifies this day You whose blest Innocence and matchless Mind Could ne're be stain'd or any wayes Confin'd Has stood the Shock of Fortunes utmost hate And yet your Courage did Outdare your Fate That even those Fiends for sure none else could be Your Enemies admir'd Your Constancy Commending that they most did Envy so Against their Wills your Fame did Greater grow And when those Miscreants 'gainst you did prepare And thought You Sure Your wisdom broke the snare 'Twas strange that through the cloud none could descry A Spark of that fulness of Majesty But Heav'n that Orders all things as it list Shut up their Eyes in an Egyptian Mist You have past many Labyrinths are Return'd Now to Your People who long time have Mourn'd The want of Your warm Beams they have not known A Sommer since your Father left his Throne That like th' benum'd Muscovians they now run With eager hast to meet their Rising Sun And if the Rout in Uproar chance to be It cann't be Judg'd but Loyal Mutiny Since that You do their Golden Times Revive They to express a Joyful Salve strive Blest Prince thrice Welcome is the general Cry And in that speaks the Grocers Company To which the present Maior a Brother is Whose Loyalty finds happiness in this This Royal Change Fame now shall spread his Wing And of your after Glories further sing Since in Your self You are a History A Volume bound up for Eternity The Order and Management of the whole Days Business THE Chamber Windows and Penthouses to be covered with Tapistrie or such hangings as may glorifie the day The Streets from the South end of the old Jury to Temple Bar are railed on both fides the way where conveniency will permit The several Companies in their Livery gowns and Hoods with Banners and Streamers lane the Streets in expectation of his Majesties Approach from the great Conduit to Temple Bar. The Lord Maior Aldermen and their Retinue are all mounted and divided into two Bodies several choice persons out of the several Liveries in Plush Coats and gold Chains ride also The Gentlemen of the Artillery compleatly