Selected quad for the lemma: nature_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
nature_n	father_n	person_n	trinity_n	5,759	5	10.0629	5	true

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A49105	The lamenting ladies last farewel to the wor.ld [sic]. Who being in a strange exile bewales her own misery, complains upon fortune and destiny, describeth the manner of her breeding, deplores the loss of her parents wishing peace and happinesse to England, which was her native country, and withall resolved for death, chearfully commendeth her soul to heaven, and her body to the earth, and quietly departed this life: anno 1650. To an excelent new tune, O hone, o hone.		1656 (1656)	Wing L295; ESTC R214031	1,140	1

The Lamenting Ladies last farewel to the WORLD Who being in a strange Exile bewales her own misery complains upon Fortune and Destiny describeth the manner of her breeding deplores the loss of her parents wishing peace and happinesse to England which was her native Country and withall resolved for death chearfully commendeth her soul to heaven and her body to the earth and quietly departed this life Anno 1650. To an excelent new Tune O hone O hone MOarnful Melpomeny assist my quill That I may pensibly now make my will Guide thou my hand so writs And ser ces to indite A Ladies last good night O pittty me I that was nobly born hither am sent Like to a wretch forlorn here to lament In this most strange ersle Here to remain a while Till heaven be pleas'd to smile and send for me My friends cannot come nigh me in this place Nor bear me company such is my case Poor I am left alone But few regard my mone All my delights are gone heaven succour me Each day with cares and feares I am perplext My drink is brinish tears with sorrow mixt VVhen others soundly sleep I sadly sob and weep Opprest with dangers deep Lord comfort me VVhen England flourished my Parents deer Tenderly nourished me many a year I was advanc'd on high In place of dignity In olden bravery they decked me My garments deckt with pearl richly approv'd Never was English girls better belov'd ' Old and young great and smal VVaited upon my cal I had the love of all that did know me But from my former state I am cal'd back Through destiny and fate all goes to wrack Fortune did lately frown And caught me by the Crowne So puld me head-long down oh woe is me My dear friends are decay'd which lov'd me best Never was harmelesse maid so much distrest My Father he is dead My Mother banished All sores are from me fled Heaven comfort me How well are they at ease and sweetly blest That may goe when they please and where they list To see their Parents kind As nature doth them bind Such joyes I cannot finde Ah woe is me All earthly helps are gone I will and must Onely in God alone Put my whole trust O blessed Trinity One God and persons three Release my misery and comfort me No creature on the earth can ease my griefe Vntil such time as death yeeld me reliefe A coffin and a grave Is that which I would have Sweet Christ my soule receive and sucour me My Enemyes that bee both great and smal Good Lord I pray to thee forgive them all May England flourish brave VVhen I am laid in grave So thus I take my leave Christ calls for me I have in heaven above a place prepar'd Never shall I depart from thence afterwards Goe tole my passing bell VVhilst Angels ring my knell So vain world now farewel Christ sends for me VVhen she these words had spoke with chearfull heart The noble minded maid then did depart No doubt her souls at rest with them whom God hath blest The last words she exprest was Christ cals for me London Printed for Tho. Ver●at the signe of the Angell without Newgate