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A57191 Great Britains jubile, or, A rural present to His Royall Majesty, my gracious, renowned and admired soveraign, Charles the IJd of Great Britain, France, and Ireland, King, defender of the faith, &c. in divers panegyricks and poems on several objects, persons, and occasions : relating to his sacred person, and progress / by Lancelot Reynolds, Gent. Reynolds, Lancelot. 1662 (1662) Wing R1319; ESTC R12010 34,891 114

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when past thy night Raise up thy soul above the sky Dauverds heart loves true Majestie Upon the happy and joyfull News of his sacred Majesty King Charles the IId. his returning into England And proclaiming of him King of England Scotland France and Ireland REturn return brave Prince from fertile France Fair England long hath lain in a sad trance From rich Holland our King will soon arrive Make joyfull hearts and many will revive Passe o're the Sea and come to Dover Town T' enjoy his Crown with Glory and Renown Our Noble Phenix he will come at last And put a period to our griefs are past When he shall land in faithfull fruitfull Kent Many brave Nobles will be thither sent For to conduct our Royal Gracious Prince His Enemies actions will them then convince Your just and blessed Parliament will act What they think fit about that horrid fact Of putting your Royal Father to death And taking from him his most precious breath They did so soon sever's immortal Soul That most o' th kingdome did with greif condole Oh may sad horrid Warre now passe away And when you come appear a haleion day May mirth and gladnesse be in place of grief And yeild the most remotest soul relief Your Fathers spirit soar'd unto the skie His Meditations were profound and high His active Genius it did soar aloft Who trusted in 's Saviour whose soul he bought Welcome Royal Charles unto your Fathers Throne His Friends do live though he be dead and gone They do revive though in Vault he lies dead And will support you What more can be sed With Life and Fortunes as long 's they draw breath And will continue constant till their death Christ will conduct you to your Fathers Court Where Great and Small will thither then resort Times various are in turning of Mans state Most happy those that are Regenerate After many sorrows joy doth come at last And seems greater when dangers are overpast The King will come to joy sad hearts of Men That joy I cannot full expresse by pen. When that with Triumph he shall be landed here Many brave wise Noble Men will appear And wait upon his Person and it guard Our heavenly King give them their reward Our Royal Sun will shine in Albions Isle And make things clear whom envy doth defile Obscure and darken with their envious breath Which nothing will work of but time and death Whiles Britains Isle doth flourish and wax green Your famous Actions ever shall be seen Renown your Name unto after Ages In well writ Books admir'd and learn'd Pages Regain the Honour of our brave Nation And bring it into some better Fashion News is now come king Charles proclaim'd shall be God give him happinesse and prosperitie Long Life and Peace that He may safely raign And prove to be a second Charlema●gn May great Jehovah blesse your Majestie Your royal Person and Posterity Pardon great Prince my failings and accept A Mite instead of Pounds for my great Debt The faithful CHAMPION and admired SUBJECT On his Excellency General MONCK And those brave Valiant and Religious Men Who was a mean● to bring king CHARLES agen To rule and raign in fair Great BRITAINS Isle Let us praise God that he doth on us smile THe time is come that joyes men for to see A Supreme Power of high Soveraignity Our Famous English Nation strive to bring Faire and rich Presents to their royal King Joy doth abound and stir up their brave minde For to expresse their Love and Nature kind They do bethink the time of his absence And post unto him with golden Presents There 's nothing that they have they think too dear The worthy Gentleman and noble Peer The Sun doth shine and yeild a pleasant light This new great chang doth give mens hearts delight Behold how God doth worke in his due time To blesse and comfort the good True Divine Yea and all other men we hope beside That in his sacred truth doth firm abide It is the hand of God hath this thing wrought It was his Son our Soules most dearly bought Monck mounted high to bring his Soveraign home That Power was deriv'd from God alone Gods Spirit mov'd him to do such a thing Well pleasing to Gods People and the King It was not in the simple power of Man For to obtain nor in their power to skan The Finger of the Lord did it direct And brought the same at last to good effect No Gold or Silver could the same obtain So rare so Rich and unexspected gain A King to rule a Religious Nation In Godly order is a stately Fashion Those happy Men that studied this Great work God still preserve from Pagan and from Turk I mean from all sorts of vile wicked Men Too long for to recount with my weak Pen. We want a Homer to set forth thy Fame Your Noble Actions and thy Mighty Name The high and gracious Work thou didst archive Will make thy Fame even after death to live No Julius Coesar can his fame advance So high as thine in England or in France Stout Hannibal could not do such a Thing To bring from Forraign Parts his Soveraign King In such a manner and you sh●d no blood Perform an Act on could not be withstood Rich Croesus could not purchase with all his wealth So rare a cordial for Englands perfect health Their Treasure was exhausted and grown low In great Distresse and knew not where to go Many people did want and cry for bread And knew not by their Labour to be fed Most Trades were barren and grown very poore And knew not how for to encrease their store These blessed Men have us'd a strain above That will most justly merit faithfull Love In all things then let us humbly submit Unto his hand that knowes what is most fit Our Maker made us and he knowes our mould Christ paid our ransome we are bought and sold In brief let us love God honour our King Give them the praise that did him safely bring From Forraign Parts into our Native Land And in true Faith see that you firmly stand Let English Men then due prayses render To God that hath restor'd their Faiths Defender Oh that I could immortalize thy Name And build a stately Structure to thy fame I would crect a stately Monument To continue till time on Earth be spent In mind it should exceed Romes Capitol For him that was so wise Majesticall As high and famous Capitol of Rome Which might continue till the Day of Dome Or famous Colossus that did Ships guide His Lamp did light them not to sail aside Or ancient famous Mausoles Tombe Beyond that sumptuous Capitol of Rome Or rare brave Pyramids of Egypts Land Or what might be fram'd by a Mortal hand Could erect a Pile of that great Store For to continue while time were no more All these I wish I could perform by pen Brave Monck and his Friends still might live ' mongst
Your Majesty is willing to do good What rare Ver ues flow from Kings Royal Blood Heavenly Motions do their mindes incline To move to heavenly Raptures most sublime Before or after your rich stately cheer Your Majesty may hunt the fat brave Deer Walk in sweet Gardens for to take delight View Objects rare for to content your sight Recreate with bowling or other sport To see your Person many will resort Your Gracious Person doth Mens mindes content To see with joy Gods blessed Vicege●ent Mercury doth point before or behind To shew the various changes of the wind And on each side he doth not then omit To point to the place that 's proper and fit For to direct where Boreas blasts do blow And to informe the Standers by to know Nothing in this frail Life is firm and sure God grant us his Grace for e're to endure This Place your Royal Court is fit to feast So divine rich rare sumptuous a Guest Shine forth and show your Rayes of Majesty God blesse your Person and Posterity That shall hereafter I do hope succeed From royal gracious King Charles loyns proceed The Birds do now sweetly melodious sing To welcome hither our most gracious King Henton St. George is a mark of honour That brave Progenitors cast upon her St. George is a high noble mark of Fame Kings and Nobles will preserve that great Name The highest Order of our brave Nation Which other famous Kings keep in fashion The Heavens do smile and the fields look gay For here is now kept high St. George's Day As much as tongue can speak and pen expresse I 'le wish pray for my Soveraigns happinesse I will expresse my love with heart and hand And be for ever at your blest command I will set forth my love with tongue and pen God save my King let all Men say Amen After your Progresses on Earth are past God give you heaven to raign in at last There to be crowned an Eternal King For to praise God and heavenly Anthems sing Accrosticks Upon the Royall and most Illustrious DUKE IAMES STVART His Majesties only Brother JAMES only Brother to our Gracious KING Abundant comforts by your service bring Majectick Actions do your Name advance England of late was in a dismal Trance Sweet Blessings hath by our Sov'raigns good chance Strength of Gods arme his Power you defend The Life of Grace here live unto the end Up at last blest Soul mount to Heavens Glory A HOMER's Pen shall write your blessed Story Relig●on Vertue Valour and true Fame These do in part proclaim your Royall Name In time of Sorrow you did bare your part Again regain'd your Honour by Desert Majestie doth smile on your grand Merit Ended this Life Glory then inherit Sing praises to God by his sacred Spirit Soar up aloft to heav'n by Raptures high Truth still maintain and its pure Dignity Up above the Clouds your Soul soar's aloft Advancing towards Christ your Soul he bought Renown your name brave Duke by your rare deeds 'T is from your Vertuous Actions it proceeds Iames that learned wise and Religious King Admir'd amongst all Nations peace did bring Magnificent Prince that late rul'd this Land Eternal Blessings wrought by his fair hand Still let 's admire him for his grand Command Sir you 're a Royall Branch of that learn'd Sire Truth did maintain with Zeal as hot as fire Unitie Peace and Love he did maintain Amongst his greatest Enemies peace did gain Rare famous Duke may you his Acts embrace Truths Friends cherish Enemies deface On the most Illustrious and Religious Elisabeth DUTCHESSE of YORK Elizabeth Blessed Peace of the Lord Loving ever to obey Gods pure Word In Life and Death God guide you by his Grace Zealous of his glory you shall see his Face Angells at last convey your Soul to bless Bright radiant Glory heavens happiness Even as Glasse doth run and sand passe away The greatest Beauty one day turns to clay Heav'ns happy Harbour will receive your Soul Satiate with Gods presence ne're condole Ther 's nothing that shall trouble you above Up raised 'bove the World by perfect love A mind you have to do those things are good Rich by your Faith in Christ his precious blood There is no fear where this is understood Dukes Kings and Princes one Day all must die Unto their God ascend and mount on high Treasure immortal the good shall enjoy Christ will tree them from this vain worlds annoy Heaven is the happy Place where Saints do dwell Each being content not striving to Excell Sufficient Glory every Saint hath there Singing praises to their Saviour dear Of heavens glory each Saint hath his part Farr transcending the thoughts of humane heart Your blessed Saviour did your Soul Redeem Ordain'd you happy and of high Esteem Raign rare Dutchesse a Queen in that fair Land Kings are joyfull there to bear least command E're guided by the wile Almighties hand On his Excellency George Monck Duke of Albemarle Great Duke God give you length of dayes on earth E're make you happy both in Life and death Our Gracious King you happ'ly dia restore Riches immortal may you have therefore God grant hereafter you may see Gods face Enthron'd by Christ unto a heavenly Place Majestie doth on you most sweetly shine Oh may Gods Providence you safely keep Noon Day and Night whether you wake or sleep Christ and King Charles your Soul and Body love King and Subject your faithfull Love approve George is the Name of fair brave Englands Saint England made happy by your noble hand Our Gracious Soveraign will hear our complaint Religiously rule and govern this Land Great God of Heaven and Earth you ever blesse Ev'n here on earth with heav'nly happinesse Maj'stick Monck Mirrour of this Nation Oh what brave order and stately Fashion Now that our Gracious King doth rule and raign Christ grant him Nestor's years here to remain Kings to exceed yea great King Charlemain God gave you Life and in his full due time Exalted you unto a Place sublime Oh may Gods Blessing still on you descend Remaining to our King a faithfull Friend God hath rewarded you for your great pains Eternal Mansions be your blest Souls gains Geometry cannot measure your great worth Emanent Logicks Science not set forth Or Arithmat●cks usefull Art number Rhetorick cannot more divinely move Gracious Moncks heart his Soveraign for to love Exceeding the kind faithfull Tuttle Dove Musick for sweetness d'ont exceed your voyce Of making so good praise worthy a choyce Not Nature but three Nations for 't rejoyce Christ blesse you and the sacred Trinity● King Charles to bring to 's Royall Dignity Grand famous Warrier maist thou still win fa●● Eternize your great vertues and your Name Oh let all Kingdomes of our joyes pertake Rouze other Nations and their Valour wake Great God of heav●n and Earth our Champion bless Ev'n with all joy Eternall happinesse Great Riches and Honours shall passe away Ended
thou wert ordain'd to dye Raise up your heart to 's heav'nly Majesty Y In height of bless up with bright Angels fly Joy after sorrow you enjoy at last Oh render thanks now griefs are over past Heav'n made you happy by a gracious King N New praises to your Maker daily sing Christ at last give your soul eternal gain Labour being past and all Earthly pain Oh Lord make you happy in life and death Be careful in spending your vital breath Ever in praise and honour of Gods name Raised by Christ to place of happiness Ynvested be in 's Robes of Righ eousness ON THE HONOURABLE COLONEL AND MY EVER HONOURED FRIEND S IR JOHN DRAKE Knight and Baronet c. RIght noble Knight I do admire your wit In acting of high matters proper fit Your Love was ever constant to the Crown Which hath purchas'd you great and high renown Your Name shall ever flourish and wax green And ' mongst the Worthies of this age be seen Your Wisdom solid is moves in due place It advanceth your name and noble race (*) Of Knights and Baronets Who can in England exceed Drakes great Name His worthy Ancestors of noble Fame Thou didst out-strip the Kings En'mies Please him still And to his Laws obedient and to his will His presence did revive your loyal heart His absence did increase your greater smart The Crommelites from him could get no Bayes It was to the King he did owe his praise He would not yield to any Tyrant great In his actions he walk'd upright compleat Oh what a high and lofty brain he had Not to buckle with Ruler was so bad Who durst to sit in 's Royal Soverains Throne Which did belong to our King Charles alone He could not therefore love him in his heart For shooting at King Charles his mortal dart He was the man King Charles his blood did shed He was accursed both alive and dead For ●ntting off King Charles's sacred head Oh how he did suck that most precious blood Who to three Nations would have done much good Drake's fit to be Counselor to a King He ever ready was comforts to bring His Wit 's profound his Genius mounts up high He serves his royal Master faithfully I must conclude Gods Spirit did you guide That in your acting did not walk aside AN ELEGIE ON THE Death of that most Excellent Religious and unparralel'd Queen of BOHEMIA Only Daughter to JAMES KING OF GREAT BRITAIN SISTER TO CHARLES THE FIRST AND WIFE to the most Illustrious ELECTOR FREDERICK KING OF BOHEMIA A Brave stately Cedar's faln in this land There 's no withstanding of th' Almighties hand Ah cruel death why didst thou now appear To rob us of a Jewel rich and rare The Mirrour of this Isse is now deceast Her death hath many Mourners now increast My gracious King and Nobles they do mourn And faithful servants o're her sacred Urn They mourn in heart with black Cloaks to the ground For such a Queen on earth 's scarse to be found This vertuous Queen of fair Bohemian land who in the true faith did most firmly stand Of all the famous Nations far and near Her like and parralel doth not appear She was extracted from a Royal stock Death came too soon and at her door did knock James that great King of Peace and learned skill Death would not spare for all his learned quill Nor yet his vertuous daughter shining bright But must away with him in sable night Great Queen of Sheba not more vertuous rare Then this great Queen within our Hemisphear When death doth summon we must all away From Princely furniture to beds of clay Before Queen Anne that famous Queen she dy'd There was before a glorious star espy'd 'T was of wonder and admiration 'T is sad to yield account of its station Many sad things it did portend i'th'end Which God Almighty then did quickly send Great Wars and Blood-shed then did after come Which rang'd o're many parts of Christendome But Germany did feel the stroke most great A heavy Famine little for to eat King James that learned and renowned King Which to this Kingdom did great Blessings bring Of Peace and Happiness to this Nation Both Penty Riches and stately fashion God hath Crown'd our Nation with great content A gracious King and blessed Parliament King James did write of that strange blazing star Seen before Queens Anns death that Princess rare 'T was to invite this Guest God sent this star Whose friends and nearest kin good Princess are Who though they run the race of men and dye Death serves but to refine their Majesty So did my Queen from hence her Court remove And put on death to be enthron'd above Then she 's not dead but sleeps no good Prince dyes But like the Days-Sun only sets to rise Since her sad death a bright star did appear I hope our Royal Queen will soon land here And will arrive at this famous City With noble Lords sweet Ladies and pretty Cleopatria not equal to thee Though fil'd with riches perfect Majesty Attended with a sumptuous stately Train Yet was at last by poysonous Asp there slain This blessed Queen was by death summon'd hence Rais'd up to Heav'n to receive recompence The blessed Angels did her soul convay Freed from all Troubles and the worlds annoy At last to enter her grand Masters joy Her many choice vertues for to recount Would up into afair Great volumn mount I want a Homer or a Mayhews pen Her worth and vertues to declare to men Her faith and patience was of that brave fame Which shall preserve her great and famous name Some famous Poet shall adorn your Herse And make you live by his immortal verse Du Bartus heav'nly Poets fit to write Of your rare Vertues which did shine most bright Beams of Eternal light lighten your soul Rich rare transcendent without mans controle I wish your soul high perfect happiness Amongst blest Saints with everlasting bless Transcendant hrppiness I hope you find None but Jesus Christ fil'd your heart and mind None but Anne and Elizabeth like to thee In radiant vertues and high Majesty Most blessed Queen you did prepare for death Advanc'd towards heav'n part with vital breath Nature most kind and grace you did set forth Ever to shew your vertu●s and great worth Bright shining vertues did your soul adorn Robes of Christs righteousness you have put on In and by Jesus Christ most happy be Ascend with Angels to the Trinity No earthly thing doth satiate the heart The holy Spirit doth all grace impart Gr●nd vertuous Queen your ways were firm and good Advanc'd by Christ your Saviours precious blood Night of death came thou didst go to be 's bride Ere to sit down by Christ your Saviours side Bounty and Gods free love to you blest Saint Rais'd you up God heard your just complaint In full ripe years you were now cal'd away Advanc'd by Christ with your blest Bridegroom stay Christ
Nation good The Nobles then did performe their Duty And ●omage to their Gracious Soveraign Lord. They put their hands unto the Royal Crown And venture Life and state for his Renown The Reverend Bishops preach to him Gods Word Which he most ready is for to obey God keep his Person safe both Night and Day They present themselves at his Royall Feet His Sacred Person did them kindly greet And most lovingly did kiss their Right Cheek In gallant manner and ●n order meek A Ring 's put on as wedded to a Wife Great God of Heaven preserve him all his life Our King 's anointed with most precious Oyl May he his Enemies overcome and quail Then was the Crown put on his sacred head Let Angels guide him till his soul be fled And afterwards convey his Soul to blisse To Glory and Eternall happinesse Great Acclamations made God save the King The Trumpets sounded and with Ecchoes ring Let Bonfires blaze and Bells out loud now ring To show our Love unto our Graciou● King The Great and Glorious God assist my Pen To write of my Soveraign the best of Men That Rules and Raigns in Fair Great Britans Isle Let 's praise the Lord that he doth on us smile The King of Kings give Power for to write On him in home he taketh great delight No Angel will forbid quills from his wing To write in praise of my renowned Ring Some blessed holy precious Angel bright Give me a Quill from his rare Wing to write What I do for my Dear Soveraigns sake My drow sie Muse O Lord do thou awake My mind will be content my heart at ease If some fow Lines may my Dear Soveraign please This royal Solemnity being past They did return in order all at last It was a stately Sight there for to see The Nobles passe in Rank in their Degree But b'ing * 115 miles far distant cannot now relate The manner how they rode or walkt in state It was my happinesse for to see King Charles the first crowned for to be In the same manner I do apprehend Thu was perform'd and so do draw to'n end Wishing praying my Soveraign long may live More worthy Lawes unto his Subjects give Lord give my Soveraign a Vertuous Queen As ever was in fair Great Britain seen Grant him a happy Issue prosperous Raign Long here on Earth with Saints for to remain After this Mortal Crown shall passe away Give an immortall Crown ne're to decay In the highe●t heav'ns where the Saints excell In that blest Place may his Soul ever dwell On His most Excellent MAJESTY King Charles the Second His exspected coming to the Honourable Colonel FRANCIS WINDHAM his House at Trent WElcome Dear Soveraign welcome to Trent May it yield your Highness all sweet content Even to Admiration Astonishment At difference of the times You live to see How sad you were now joyfull may you be Let all true Subjects yeild to God the praise That did prolong Your Life with happy Dayes Behold the Place once you were in sorrow Some time to rest your felf you did borrow Your sacred Majesty made choyce then to rest With one of your faithfull Subjects lov'd you best Mr. Francis Windham of a happy Name May he e're live in honour and in Fame His heart and house rea●y to entertain So Gracious a Guest with him to remain A Guest above all others did excell Who wisht with you for ever for to dwell The times then were wilde dangerous and wood Windham adveutu'rd's Life to do you good Francis Free his Name doth signifie Receiving you his Name did dignifie Behold the Place that sheltred my Dear Lord Who alwayes trusted in Gods holy Word Which his Faithfull Servant did him afford In time of need and horrid Danger deep When many for your Person then did weep Your Grace kept waking whiles that they did sleep Let 's praise God who did your Soul deliver From cruel Men and bloody Oliver Your Gracious heart was sad when you pass'd by And saw an Object of Englands Tragedy Brave Noble Learned Digby's Famous Seat A Place of strength and beauty most compleat I should but Eclipse his great noble worth Weakly and lame t' expresse it and set forth There is a Famous River called Trent Where thirty Rivers are into it sent These several Rivers fall into her Flood And thirty sorts of Fish to do men good More various are the Favours of my King Innumerable Comforts they do bring From the greatest Subject unto the least Happy is he that hath so Rare a Guest No thing is wanting that may set forth Some part of Lustre of the Owners worth A Windham brave vert'ous wise did you cherish This Windham kept you that you might not perish The King of heaven highly him reward That of my Soveraign had such due regard I ne're was in the House of this brave Wight And therefore know not fully how to write Pardon dear Prince my weaknesse and accept A Mite instead of Pounds for my great Debt During my Life I will Sir dayly pray God preserve my Soveraign both Night and Day When Crowns and honours shall be laid in Dust May Your Soule live in Happinesse ' mongst the Just When Death shall put a Period to your Daies God crown your soule with wreaths of heav'nly baies On his most excellent Majesty King CHARLESH his exp●●ted coming to the Right honourable JOHN 〈…〉 his House at Henton S. George WElcome dread Soveraign welcome to this Place Unto a Noble Lord who loves your Grace Your Royal Father here took great Delight Pleasing his S●nces and his Eye most bright Nought is here wanting that may give content Even to admiration Ravishment For wholesome Dwelling and sweet healthy Aire Few Places in the County can compare A neat compacted House in brave order Rich Pictures Hangings and stately Border Land skips and Maps for to delight the sence With many other things of Excellence Rich Curtains and sumptuous Tapestry Rare and soft Beds of Down whereon to lye Walks Water works Gardens Parks Oh brave Seat Where 's nothing wanting to make it compleat With other sumptuous stately costly things Fit well-becomeing the high state of Kings Nothing is wanting here that may set forth Some part of lustre of the Owners worth Wellcome Emperial Monarch I do say Where You do come you 'l make a Halcyon Day Shine forth bright Sol unto my Soveraign dear And show thy self now that he doth appear Within this pleasant kind of Paradice God blesse your Councellors that give advice Part of that Noble Order that attend The dew of heaven still on them descend And all the rest that do my King follow Let time and death all your Enemies swallow Let glorious Planets all then now rejoyce And we your Subjects for to hear your voice And see your sacred Person at this time Extend your Vertues 'bove a Grand Divine And eke blest Physician for to cure The Kings Evil which many do endure