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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A09188	An Aprill shower shed in abundance of teares, for the death and incomparable losse, of the right noble, truly religious, and virtuous, Richard Sacuile, Baron of Buckhurst, and Earle of Dorset. VVho departed this life vpon Easter day last, being the 28.th of March, at Dorset-House. By Henry Peacham.	Peacham, Henry, 1576?-1643?	1624 (1624)	STC 19499; ESTC S122559	4,907	15

An Aprill Shower Shed in abundance of TEARES FOR THE DEATH AND INCOMPARABLE LOSSE OF THE RIGHT NOBLE TRVLY RELIGIOVS AND Virtuous RICHARD SACVILE Baron of BVCKHVRST and Earle of DORSET Who Departed this Life vpon Easter day last being the 28 th of March at DORSET House By Henry Peacham Sublatam oculis p●●rimus inuidi LONDON Printed by Edw. Allde 1624. CLaruit his armis viuus DORSETIVS Heros Quêis ornarat auos NEVSTRIA terra suos Nunc his ad postem fixis latet abditus astris Hoste triumphato nescius ipse mori TO THE RIGHT HONOVRABLE RELIGIOVS AND Nobly minded Lady ANNE Countesse Dowager of DORSET MADAME I Am bolde the first to bewayle in publique the Death of your deare Deceased Lord of Eternall and Blessed memorie not that hee can want Mourners whose losse concernes so deepely our Religion King State your Selfe your Children and thousands of true Louers and Friends in particular But because I am loath I must confesse truely to be preuented in manifesting my affection vnto him dead vnto whom liuing I was more obliged then any other of his rancke in the Land And although I am of least abilitie in this kinde since the most Learned Pens and skilfullest Pencils must fall farre short of limning him to the Life such were his excellent Parts yet I had rather vndergoe any censure then be Ingratefull or like an vnconscionable Debtor refuse satisfaction when it will bee accepted for lesse then three in the hundred It is too true that the Zeale of the most expires with their Friends liues or fortunes vnfained Deuotion weares and waters their Tombes many yeares after and so Madame shall I his though I creepe thereto on my knees For if euer Mortalitie clad true Honour and Honestie of Heart she veiled either in the Person of your Noble Lord and Husband whose Pietie to GOD Zeale to Religion Loyaltie to his Soueraign Loue to his Countrey Courtesie and Affabilitie to all set of with the rarest endowments of Body and Minde like so many Diamonds in Gold drew all Hearts to his Loue and Eyes to his Admiration But hee is gone and wee follow as fast as may bee and as in Fruit the ripest so with vs in the world the rarest are soonest gathered for Heauen Immodicis brevis est aetas rara Senectus I dare not presume farther of your Honours patience already Exercised and tryed euen to the height onely I desire of the Almightie who is hope and helpe of the Widdow and Father of the Fatherlesse to send you Comfort from Heauen and his Blessing vpon those sweet Ladyes your hopefull Children that they may liue many yeares to propagate your Names and happie Memories to all Posteritie for euer I humbly take leaue Aprill 18. Who is and euer shall bee deuoted to your Honour HENRY PEACHAM Epitaphium verè Honoratissimi Nobiliss pijs ac bonis omnibus desideratissimi D. RICHARDI SACVILE Baronis de Buckhurst ac Dorsetiae Comitis Londonijs defuncti Withihamis communi auorum Sarcophago in agro Sussexiensi sepulti HIc situs ille tuus Comes est DORSETIA nomen Qui clarum toto fecerat orbe tuum Quem si Nobilit as generis nam Sanguine Regum Cretus si Pietas cum genio ingenium Census honos aut Musa potens valuisset ab vmbris Infernis pretio vel reuocâsseprece Non Caput exiguâ Sanctum latitâsset in vrna Nestoreos dignum vel superâsse dies His Monument to the Reader VVHo thinkes that DORSET lyes Interred Here-vnder thinke that they haue erred For 't is not hee 't is but the Case Wherein this precious Iewell was Who seekes for him must aske of FAME Who registers his Honour'd name Or search the Hearts of Friends where hee Is lodg'd and liuing like to bee And if not heere to Heauen ascend There sure hee liues world without end For though with mee his dust doth lie Beleeue it DORSET cannot Die AN ELEGIE Vpon the Death of the Right Honourable RICHARD SACVILE Baron of Buckhurst and Earle of DORSET MY LORD so must I call that Honour'd mind And happie Soule of yours which heere behind Hath left her earthy Pawne e're any knew Or could imagine DEATH would seeke his due Oh giue me leaue distractedly to rue The first of many our deare misse of you Of you my Dearest LORD But Sorrow duls my Stile and teares mine Inke Discolour weeping DORSET dead Mee thinke Though Fame in mourning tells it 't is not so That such a Peere but sewest dayes agoe So Healthy Young so vsefull to the State In these weake Times that doe importunate The Heauens themselues for helpe of Heart of Hand Of Wisest and the ablest of our Land To her Support Ah! would it were vntrue And that mine Eyes not needed to bedew With Siluer-dropping Aprill his blacke Herse Sad Subject now of euery Learned Verse For by the Genius which I hold Diuine Of each true Poët therefore none of mine I heere professe it is no by-regard Or expectation of a slight reward Enforces me to weepe The common losse Of KING and COVNTREY calls to beare their crosse And so I will know then whom wee haue lost Euen him whom Artes and Armes may truely boast To bee their owne Wee tricke not his Discent And Images which in our COMPLEMENT Who list may view at large nor say his Blood Except the Royall was as equall good As any else of NORMAN Race sith none Can clayme their Grandsires Vertues for their owne No like a Diamond hee allur'd the sight T' admire his owne and not a borrow'd light For whatsoeuer could bee wish'd that one Might make Complete and Absolute alone It wanted not in him For first his Mind Was best compos'd Religiously inclin'd Not with the World to winne an Aerie fame Of Singular or vnderneath the same To worke as many some malicious end While they the TRVTH and PIETIE pretend Oh no! in him this Zeale was reall good And was the Ground whereon the Modell stood Of that braue structure of his Noblest mind For who more Zealous Pitifull and kind To heauenly TRVTH' 's Professors yee Diuines Of LONDON SVSSEX KENT witnesse my Lines Doe attribute vnto him but his due How was his Loue extended vnto you By adding Stipends to your Liuings small Maintaining many who had none at all Your Debts oft times when least you thought discharging Your bounds and grounds from his owne meanes enlarging Nor did this Bountie stretch to you alone But to Desert in euery meanestone That as of TITVS I may truely say From him Sad-hearted none return'd away And which his Bountie yet did more endeare And each reward made double to appeare Was his Free-noble Curteou entertayne Deuoid of Pride and haughte-brow'd Disdayne Who did not monstrous wth his Honour swell Hee knew that was but rin'd and outward shell Of Man and best did with their humours sute Whose insides poore could onely beg repute From Plumes and Tissue or whose Honours cost The setting