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A77101 Postliminia Caroli II. The palingenesy, or, Second-birth, of Charles the Second to his kingly life; upon the day of first, May 29. By Abiel Borfet, M.A. Borfet, Abiel. 1660 (1660) Wing B3765; Thomason E1027_10; ESTC R208875 4,351 11

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every future age Till the great year rebuilds the present Stage The Proverb said that England were it try'd Could no where match that Garden in Cheap-side Till the unfitness was by Tichbourn found Who set that Eden in more holy ground Let but the Proverb go for Prophecy And who can give our Grandames teeth the lie The Flowers of Noble Gentry which our eyes There saw did prove it Englands Paradice That Winter under which so long they lay Strength'ning their Roots for the ensuing May Proud to be Garlands for what greater grace Our Tree of life who in the Middle was Under whose Shadow long may England dwell Tasting the sweet Fruits of his ruling well May he be a Forbidden fruit no more By Flaming Swords which kept the way before But let perennal happiness flow thence To his dominions circumference As he that day the centre did appear Scattering his lustre round the Theater All the Stars of which orb must needs confess That this Sun lent them all their noble dress And that the Names and Titles which they bear Begin with these two Capitals C. R. That costly Wardrobe which these persons decks Is but th' unfolded Livery of Charls Rex The naked letters signifie the same As when they 're flourish'd with so long a train All those contents are summ'd up in these two The Title-page and Index of the shew But since we are born children slaves to sence And few in Reasons Art do Men commence Being not capable to know a King But as he 's pictur'd in some gawdy thing It 's fit this useful Science go among The vulgar written in their Mother-tongue Describ'd in all the Nations Pomp which is No more then Charles in a Periphrasis These ceremonies are in State though not In Church the best Books for the Ideot Had the King shewn his worth in making Laws Beyond th' Idea of the antient Saws That Plato's Common-wealth might seem to be Of later date transcrib'd from him we see Had he put forth his inward glory then Which Angels are more fit to view then Men He should have had but few spectators more Then the invisible which Saints adore But when he condescends to take from Us Some Glory we do flock to see him Thus Like those who will not worship God unless He bear their Image and be rendred less In whom the Fountain of their honour lies By borrow'd lustre from his votaries So since that costly shew I heard it said These Lay-mens Books have many converts made Who since His species stampt it do afford The Faith they fear'd to give his current word See how all eyes delight on him to dwell As Platoes Vertue now made visible One strides a post and makes a noted Sign Yet they within the Tavern know no Wine Anothers Eyes hard by his Mistress were Yet lose their object and forget she 's there A thirds can see Him scarce they are so dim With want of sleep yet watch all day for Him One Souldier being hoarse with many a shout Would chuse to whistle rather then stand out Our Acclamations rend the Heavens to woe The Angels Harmony with us below Though Ringers stirr'd them not the Churches Bells And Stones would cry out Here our safety dwells And vvhen this Day was gone vve savv no Night The frequent Bone-fires vvere Meridian light And it s no marvell vvhen vve vvere our ovvn Antipodes and this our Sun vvent down Amongst us Hence those fiery pillers rise Londons black Night-Robes turn'd to scarlet Skies The Countrey saw the brightnesse and had run To quench the Tovvnes but that the cause vvas known Who can think darknesse in that night can dwell Where the light lodgeth of our Israel The Aspect of our Heaven had been compleat But that our Sun without a Moon did set For in this single Scheam vve could not vievv Our present fortune and our future too Though Charles vvere proof against his other foes Our sins vvill kill Him when God only knovvs Heaven send 's a Queen that may bring forth his Mind And Travail with the Vertues of the Kind A Prince so like him that at length we might Behold the Royall Picture drawn aright Till then the Painter and the Poet too Blaspheme him and their colours Treason brew His Pencill and my Pen deserve to feel The Fate which t'other day befell the Seal The Prince of Wales is onely fit to be The King of Englands pourtraicture Thus we Shall have no new King when the present's dead But Charles himself shall to himself succeed But this defect as yet is well suppli'd By the two Dukes which rode on either side Like two Supporters of that Family In whose extinction all the rest must Dye Whole Lands pay Tribute unto Iames whole Seas Render him the just custome of his praise Henry was born both Mars and Mercury Valiant and Politick ex Traduce When Charles the First was forc'd to mind the Art Of warre but study'd Peace more in his Heart When the Queen welcom'd home an armed King As Semele did Iove in lightening God grant we never come to need their Merit Who say Amen not wishing to inherit Let this Payre-Royall I may call them so Whom Kingdomes want more then They Kingdomes do Let this Payre-Royall live in blisse and love Like those I pray to Three and One above FINIS