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A46801 Amorea, the lost lover, or, The idea of love and misfortune being poems, sonets, songs, odes, pastoral, elegies, lyrick poems, and epigrams, never before printed / written by Pathericke Jenkyn, Gent. Jenkyn, Pathericke. 1661 (1661) Wing J631; ESTC R10437 29,822 112

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Rather know it is my duty Or the bonds that Love and you tie Which are onely found in thee 2. Let not Amorea wonder At my too presumptuous aime Be but pleased to look yonder On that Coupple and but ponder You will fi●d as high extreame 3. Entertain no thought my dearest That your fortune did beget A liking though you are the fairest And doe far transcend the rarest Nature hath composed yet 4. No it is your education And your vertues that do shine But it is disconsolation To endure a separation From a vertue so divine To Amorea from Prison 1. COme away and blesse the Grate With thy all commanding eye Come away Doe not stay We have conquered our fate By a suffering Loyalty We know how to captivate Chain and bind captivitie 2. Come my dearest come and see What it is to have a mind Nobly born That can scorn And disdain a Tyrannie Though the Fates do prove unkind And deny us libertie Freedome in our chains we find 3. Come away unto the place Where the Royal slaves do dwell Stay a while Send a smile From that ever blessed face See and hear then go and tell That our Shackles are a grace And an honour so farewell The Authors danger and deliverance HAveing left Englands once admired Land And reacht the Ocean Neptunes great command The wind our friend the sometime boistrious Sea Lay smooth and calme such another day Had scarce been seen a day as if it were Composed onely of a silent aire The foul take pleasure on there flaging wing The Trytons sound the subtill Syrens sing The greater fish do leap the lesser Skip The Princely Dolphyns play about our ship And thus be calm'd one takes in hand his Lute To play a lesson this man with a Flute Gives a Leavet another sings a song Of Cloris and a fourth shewes the wrong Of Philamela and her chance But when It came unto my turn I took a Pen With resolution for to dedicate A Poem of our calme and quiet state Unto great Neptune but my Pen and hand Were stoped by the voice and known command Of our old Pylot who a far of spies A Gloomy Cloud which did begin to rise With pitchie colour and anon doth cover The surface of the heavens black all over And now the winde which was before our friend No sooner rose but forthwith did contend Against the happiness which heretofore We did enjoy the Sea began to roare The clouds desolved into rain and we Could nothing but our present danger see The storm rageth and the waves are cast With lofty force far higher then the Mast The night came on in which on shoar in peace We use to rest the tempest doth increase The moon doth hide her head as loath to be A witness of our dismal tragiedy The master will not trust unto the helm None but himself for fear they overwhelm The tottered bark gives his commands at large That every man stand fast unto his charge The horrour and the darkness of the night Concuring with the danger doth affright Our tired men again he doth command Down with the sailes be nimble now and stand Unto your labour try the pump and see You lore the top mast quickly let it be Now do we wish for day which now we have Onely in use to light us to our grave For with the day the storm doth Angement Which made us see our dangers eminent The helm is now no longer governed But by the Sea the Pilot shakes his head The glass doth cage the compass standeth still And knowes no North all signes of following ill The waves do carry us as if we should Salute the clouds and instantly it would Throw us down headlong leaving us to see The dangers of the Seas Profundity Our rigging shatter'd and our sayles are torne The naked mast looks like a man forlorne Nothing but prayer is left we all implore The God of mercy for a happy shore One man forgiveness of his sins doth crave His prayer is stoped by a cruell wave This man to heaven sends his dying cries Till fear had dryed the conduits of his eyes A third weeps for his Children and another Cries for his Parents Sister and a Brother The fifth doth make a vow if God doth send Him safe to Land ●e nere more will offend Thus all were fearing praying vowing I After my prayers did Amorea cry But still the Tempest doth stir up the Sea Again we labour and again we pray Then did we Sacrifice unto the Main Part of our loading but 't was all in vain For th' unapeased Sea fil'd all again Thus like a second Babell did we fleet Confounded in our language skill and wit The master cal'd a loud and bid that man To hale a rope he takes the Quarter-Can And thinkes to drink but to prevent his care In comes the Sea and gives a double share Unto us all the Master bideth some To shift the Ballest they to Pump do come Another he commandeth for to shut The hatches he the Ruther-band did cut Thus all confounded every one betakes Himself again to prayer and each one makes Him ready for his death now hopes are past And every one doth fear he prayes his last But God whose mercy alwaies doth extend Beyond his Judgments mercy without end In sparing Sinners when we thought to die The storme abates and we the land discry When presently a Boy to top is fore'd Who makes the Land to be the Irish Coast Whose swelling Seas so boisterous fearful rude Do far exceed their Mountains Altitude A Coast but too well known for cruell wrack The Master calls again commands the Tack To be hal'd close Aboard away he stears And in conclusion but not void of fears We get our haven where after prayers given Unto the God of Earth the Sea and Heaven With bended knees erected hands and eyes We offer prayers praise vows heart-sacrifice We went ashore where presently I sped My self of paper writ what you have read Thus God to see where wee 'le repent or no Hath sav'd our lives Heavens grant we may do so Hopeless Affection A Song 1. HOpeless Affection flatter me no more Or else still flatter me Take from me quickly ah but first restore My loved destiny But 't is the cruell fair Augmenteth my dispair Yet my unhappy fates Her love participates 2. 'T is Amorea it is only she My dying heart hath slain Pardon me dear mine inhumanitie Come wound it once again For where I die or live I freely doe forgive Mine own betraying eyes Made me thy Sacrifice 3. Come come away and kill me with disdain And then I am set free When thou hast done look on the guiltlesse stain That then doth follow thee For 't was mine own desire To steal Celestial fire From off thy beauteous Heaven Forgive thou art forgiven Vnder his Mistress's Picture I. RAre Artesan who ere thou art That drew this lively counterfeit The work doth shew thou
art expert Yet give leave 'ts not compleat The reason is when she is near Thy workmanship doth not appear II. Had great Apelles present been Or Sir Vandike but standing by And the Original but seen They both together would deny And both refuse to take in hand A work that doth their Art command On his departing 1. VVHen I was forced to depart From Amorea ever dear Think you how near A sadness then did touch my heart 2. An Adamantine Law hath fors't Me to depart and leave my bliss Ah sure it is A law shall alwayes be accurs't 3. Yet go I must and leave behind My happyness unto my greif And no releif Is left unto my troubled mind 4. Thus should my Amorea know Alas she doth but will not give Any Reprive Unto my helpless overthrow A Fancie on Courting T Is a sport to see our Youth How they do digress from truth When they summon beauties Fort And their Ladyes first do court One will to his Mistress swear That she is the only fair And where ever he hath been A sweeter soul he hath not seen Another sayes his Madam is All his joy his love his bliss And a third perchance will tell That his Lady doth excell Should one of another Nation Come and see our Antick fashion How they wry and bow their bodies To a woman as a Goddess He would think that they were paying Vows unto a Saint or praying And but see the Lady stand With her slaves at her command He undoubtedly would say That So humble Slaves as they In his travells hath not seen Or a more adored Queen Yet if their Ladies seem to yeild They leave the garbe and take the field On the Curtain of his Mistress's Picture 1 VVOnder-hider tell me why Thou deniest to our sight And forbid'st our longing eye from her most refulgent light 2. Grand-usurper let us see Thy too rich concealed treasure That our fancies all with thee May perticipate in pleasure 3 cover-Cover-heaven be but pleased Thy dark shadows to unfold Let our greedy sight be eased With thy more then orient gold 4. No we must not see what 's under Thou wilt still deny our suite Least our eyes be struck with wonder And our wonder strike us mute Writ on her Lute TEll me Princely instrument Whence proceedeth this content Doe those taking charms dwell In thee or her I prithee tell Is there power in thy Sound Not to captivate but wound Doth the efficacie live In thee or else she doth it give Tell me is it only aire Can our hearts so much insnare No it is her heavenly touch That concerneth us so much When her hands do bless thy strings See the pretty little things How they tremble yet express Their gratitude with chearfulness Who is he that would not stand Trembling if that blessed hand Should but touch him who is he Would not shake unless a tree Who is he his joy can smother Hearing th' one or feeling th' other To his Dream SPeak lovely Dream how could'st thou find Phantesies to shew her mind Wast not enough to let us see Her face alone but must we be Alwaies in a such a taking Q●iet neither asleep nor waking It was but this very night She appeared in my sight Morpheus having thither sent her I began to complement her But the cursed destinies Looking on with jealous eyes Envious at our happy meeting Attropus cut off my sleeping Yet he had gi'n me the leasure To describe the ioy and pleasure Of this lovely-loving Dream Had not waking lost my Theam Commanded to conceal his Love 1. LOve me but how not that it may be known Love me and yet take care no love be shown Love me but that you love me still disown 2. Look not with eyes that may suspition give Live still in hope yet alwaies hope to live Grieve not at all but ever seem to grieve 3. Think not a thought of Love but yet retain Me in your mind remember but refrain Blot out affection yet let love remain 4. Seem still to change but changes disapprove Remove your passion yet in passion move Doe not as much as whisper out your love 5. Let fall no word no thought no sigh no tear Be joyfull but let joy be mixt with fear Deny to tell a secret to your ear 6. For know in love ther is a such an Art He loseth all a councell will impart Let me be only lodged in thy heart The Phenix 1. OFten have I wish'd to know Why the Phenix hath her nest far removed in the East Now the reason I can show 2. 'T is because that in the West We 'ave another of her race But we do not know the place VVhere she will take up her rest 3. Amorea it is she Yet alas it is not known And I doubt will ne're be shown VVhence that happy fire must be Shall this blessed Phenix burn And raise young out of her Urn. Loves Elegie RIng mournfull Bells for ever Ring Now Love is dead Let Qu●risters forget to Sing Love being fled Musitians all your warbling Art You may set by And Learn now to take to heart Loves Elegie Great Hymens Court is at an end Th' Elizium Grove Containeth nothing but a Feind That hateth Love Mourn youth and Poets Muses mourn In Sad attire Your fancies never more shall burn With Loves chast fire May young and old and all lament This dismall day And all erect a Monnument On Loves dead clay No Ring Sing Play heark what is told Forbear to weep Youth Poets Muses Young and old Love doth but sleep On his Quondum Mistress GRace 1 Vertue 2 Love 3 did take 1 enforce 2 constrain 3 Sight 1 Mind 2 Heart 3 with Wonder 1 Fancy 2 Charms 3 First 1 Second 2 Third 3 did View 1 Possess 2 Contain 3 Delight 1 Love 2 Joy 3 was then 1 embrac'd 2 in Armes 3 Till Hope 1 Desire 2 Trust 3 fail'd 1 lost 2 betray'd 3 Thought 1 Love 2 and Faith 3 is free 1 gone 2 and unsaid 3 Yet Time 1 Repentance 2 Grief 3 shew 1 prove 2 declare 3 Her Fault 1 Loss 2 Sorrow 3 past 2 too late 3 not heard 3 My thought 1 eyes 2 heart 3 found out 1 saw 2 break 3 the snare Wrong 1 Hate 2 Deceit 3 intended 1 kept 2 prepar'd 3 But Hope 1 Joy 2 Freedome's 3 seen 1 possest 2 in part 3 Thought 1 Love 2 Desire 3 is true 1 fixt 2 in the heart 3 Not vertue 1 grace 2 heart 3 mind 4 love 5 joyes 6 delight 7 Take 1 force 2 contain 3 possesse 4 view 5 charm 6 the sight 7 For Hope 1 desire 2 trust 3 thought 4 love 5 and faith 6 Faile 2 losse 2 betray 3 free 4 gone 5 she all unsaith6. Hespelon and Amorea A Dialogue Amorea VVHo is it that cometh here To remove my setled fancies Hespelon It is one my onely dear That hath known all the chances Of a Lovers carefull fear Amorea Why alas
Astralobe The moon upon his head a glittering Coate Spangled with starrs he ware which did denote What he had been in his foregoing years ` T is like he knew the motion of the Spheres The heavens Influence which doth infer The man had been a great Astronomer And thus he spake Come hither musing youth Know that thy Dream hath somthing in`t of truth Sit down observe remember what is told And thus he did begin my Dream t`unfold The Pinnice thou wert in doth Signify Thy very self the Swelling sayles thy high Ambitious aime the wind that followed thee Portendeth all good hap undoubtedly The countries thou did`st pass by and the Seas Shew thou hast mist some fortunes in thy daies But nothing lost next did I list to show Who Neptune is but will not for I know To soon thou`lt finde it out for it is he Will crosse thy hopes and then remember me The falling of thy mast denoteth plain Obstructions will impede and intervean Betwixt thee and thy wish the other two That seemed ships are men as well as you And that I may not speak misteriously They are thy Rivalls who most certainly Will do their utmost and the haven is No other but your vertuous Mistress Their going a ground their want of Judgment and Doth shew they were to young to take in hand So great a voyage the Climate and degree Her name and quallitie I `me sure must be That they were Amazons it doth dilate A sprightly Lady the Queens name her state That the ships Strook so nigh her palace sure Shews the unhappiness they must endure And that the bay thou reachest it doth tell After the storm is past it may goe well That Eolus and Neptune did combine Doth say two crossing Councellors will joyn To blow up thy designes but they 'l be crost For be contented they are like to lost Their thankless labours that the ships strook I 'me bold To let thee know by sand is meant her Gold Betwixt them did the River run that doth The Ladies equal couldness shew to both Thy hasty crie be sure doth intimate Thou make dispatch or else 't will be too late The man of whom thou did'st implore advice Is thy best friend in Council if thou' rt wise Observe his words be sure thou understand The dangers threatned on every hand The Masters last advice doth shew to thee That resolution must not wanting be The Gracefull Pallace and it's scituation It shews the Ladies vertuous education That it was seated on a rising hill Declares her Birth and Beauty which thy Quill Can never praise enough the Trees set fourth Her noble parts the Walks her grace and worth Thus have I shew'd thee all and lastly I Am called by the name of Ptollomy At which I wondred when I thought upon He died many hundred years agon And then I answer'd saying Reverend Sage Thou hast not let me know her name nor age But what I said was spoken to the wind For he was vanished yet left behind A role of Paper which I greedily Snatch'd from the ground and read as hastily And thus it did contain If any do For curiosity desire to know What course the Pinnace took and what became Of the two ships or what the Ladies name With the conclusion let thy answer be 'T is wholly left unto Astronomie To give a happy period to the thing And reading here sleep with a hastie wing Began to fly me yet the time was given To read these following words 'T is only Heaven Can give a blessing and compose thy cares 'T is Heav'n must be propitious to thy prayers Commit thy waies to Heav'n and Heaven will Direct thee what to do protect thee still And Heav'n will bless thee sleeping keep thee waking And thus I waked when these words were speaking To the Sun 1. GOe Glorious Sun Set in perpetual night I shun thy light Now she is gone In whom all joyes did shine My darkned sight Can see nothing that is divine 2. Goe glorious Sun And tell her brighter Ray I come away Tell her I run My coming is not far The message can be done By none but thee unto a Starr On the Death of his Mistress 1. ASk me not why the Rose doth fade Lillies look pale and Flowers die Question not why the Mirtle shade Her wonted shadows doth denie 2. Seek not to know from whence begun The sadness of the Nightingale Nor why the Helletrope and Sun Their constant Amitie do fail 3. The Turtle 's grief look not upon Nor why the Palm-tree doth mourn When Widow-like they 're left alone Nor Phenix why her self doth burn 4. For she is dead which life did give Unto those things that here I name They fade change wither cease to live Pine and consume into a flame On His Sacred MAIESTIES haypy Restauration HAve you not seen after some boisterous night The Sun's approach when he salutes our sight Have you not view'd the lusttre that it yields In gilding every thing the very Fields As yet bedew'd with tears and coulds anoy Do weep and smile together both for joy Just so it is with us hark what a noise Runs through the Land all to express our joyes Our Sun 's return'd unto his longing Land And brought Amnistia with him in his hand Never did Persians rejoice to see The Sun they worship half so much as we Nor Greenland that hath darkness half the year Is not so joy'd when the Sun doth appear To stay six moneths within that Hemisphere Our King hath brought Religion home peace Attended on with with plenty and increase We know no war no sword no fierce Alar'ms But from Arm Arm we now goe arm in arm A blessed change a such a change as this Surpasseth any Metamorphosis Where men are turn'd to Monsters here we see Monsters put off their inhumanitie Here is the golden age return'd agen The Lamb takes up his rest in th' Lions den The very Pirates they turn Merchant-men And those who but a while agoe would slay Any of those they thought stood in their way And nothing heard of discord one with th' other There 's no name known unless the name of Brother And of our wrongs there 's no reiteration A happy turn a blessed Restauration See but the carrying on this mighty thing When we 'd tri'd all there 's nothing but a King Could heal our breaches and when he was come All interests had their satisfaction And note the carriage of the work and then You 'l see the hand of God 't was not of men The difference was composed for we find So many thousands to be of one mind And all agree in one observe but this Both Land and Sea concurred in our bliss It is observable the Moneth of May Did post unto her Nine and twentieth Day That day which first gave life unto our KING Was double blessed by his Coming In Should we abuse this mercy but 't is fin To think a thought