Selected quad for the lemma: kingdom_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
kingdom_n	great_a	heaven_n	know_v	2,359	5	3.7515	3	false

Text snippets containing the quad

ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A37305	Iter boreale, or, Tyburn in mourning for the loss of a saint a new song to the tune of Now the Toryes that glories / written by J.D.	Dean, J. (John), fl. 1679-1685.	1682 (1682)	Wing D493; ESTC R35546	961	2

ITER BOREALE OR Tyburn in Mourning For the Loss of a SAINT A New Song To the Tune of Now the Toryes that Glories Written by J. D. I. BEhold Great Heavens Protection Jehovah Frowns for to see Pretended Zeal Claim Election In Rights of Monarchy Great Charles in Spight of all Treason Preserves his Kingdoms in Peace He Rules by Law and by Reason Whilst Whigg melts in his own Grease Ignoramus is out of Doors Flye O flye ye Base Sons of Whores Poland or Holland will 〈◊〉 such Bores Who Rebellion have Sown For nothing but Royalty Loyalty Shall in our Isle be known II. The Be ellites are in mourning To see their Syre so Cold Zownes who thought of adjourning A Zealot so Factious bold To Prayers ye Pestilent Whiggs The Devil may hear you in time What think you by Olivers Jigg Gad 't brings my Song into Rime Hamburgh once again take thy own Tyburn long for thy Son doth Groan Cromwel's disturb'd with her making moan Curses the Sins brought him there Then let us be Merry drink Sherry The Zealots no longer fear III. Whine Louder ye Priests of the Zealous For Heaven is Deaf to your Prayers Why do ye Deceive us and tell us You Travel in Heavens Affairs What Saint e're came or Professor From Grave to teach to Dethrone Your Lawful King and Successor Whom next to Heaven we own If these be Tricks of your Whiggish Tribe No Saint will ever the Devil Chide Though in the bottom of Hell he Hide Such Lovers of Kings the wrong way Then Hey Boys Trounce it and Bounce it For Monarchy gets the Day IV. Must Nine-penny Esquire be forgotten O! do not to memory bring Those Hamburgh Sayings where ●ot one●s Damn'd Rogue didst thou Murder the K Must still the Zealous o'r rule us Shall Council Gowns be above Majesty Sword Mace then tell us Who better then Moor can Love Loyalty burneth within his Breast Religion is his chief Interest The City he would with Peace Invest Was they not blinded with Zeal Then Hey Boyes Laugh it and Quaffe it Let Moor to the King Appeal V. Be gone base Sons of the Nation That Love not the Power of Kings Go seek Dad Be el's new Station 'T will hold Ten thousand such Things Go Mourn the Sin of Rebellion You would set up in the City Take with you your New Friend Pa●… The rest of the Old Committee Let Love and Loyalty once more Reign Within your Breasts for great Charlemain And for the Prince that 's come home again Who our Peace will support Then Hey Boyes Drink it ne'r Shrink it Here 's a Health to the King and Court LONDON Printed for C. Tebroc Anno Dom. 1682.