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Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
land_n	king_n	let_v	time_n	1,504	5	3.4958	3	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
B04962	Rebellion's dovvnfall. Justitia regis, pax est populorum, tutamen patriæ, immunitas plebis, temperies aeris, serenitas maris, terræ sæcunditas, solatium paupuram, cura laguorum, gaudium hominum, hariditas filiorum, et fibimet ipsi spes futura beatitudinis. Greg. Mor. 5.	Quarles, John, 1624-1665.	1662 (1662)	Wing Q134; Interim Tract Supplement Guide C.20.f.2[49]	1,767	1

REBELLION'S DOWNFALL Justitia Regis Paxest populorum Tutamen patriae immunitas pl●bis temperies aeris serenitas Maris Terrae saecunditas solatium paupuram Cura laguorum Gaudium hominum hariditas Filiorum et sibimet ipsi spes futura beatitudinis Greg. Mor. 5. BEhold how Blood-hown Vengeance hath at last Unlodg'd Security and over-cast Prospirous Rebellion which so long hath blaz'd Like a prodigious Commet and had rais'd Vice to so high a pitch that Vertue seem'd As 't were imposible to be redeem'd From sad Captivety till Heav'n thought good To tracke Rebellion by the guiltless blood Of Martyr'd CHARLES which hath betray'd though late The worst of Traytors to the worst of Fate Now they may see by this their sudden fall That slow-pac'd Judgment is the worst of all A prosperous Vice serves only to delude Like Fatious Fire the gazing Multitude How hath this Nation bin a long time us'd To these false Lights how sadly bin abus'd And led by them out of the quiet way Of Peace and Cheated by a yea and nay Rebellion like a monstruous Hydra spreads Till Judgment at one blow cuts off her heads Thankes be to Heaven that hath in Merey brought Israel from Egypt who a long time wrought Vnder the fatall Task-masters whose Law Made us make Bricks yet took away our Straw Moses and Aron partners in this woe Could not prevaile to let the Children goe Pharaoh was still perfidious Yet the God Of our blest Jacob with his Iron-rod Scourg'd Pharaoh and his Hoast and made them know That Israel must not stay if Heav'en bids go Yet this I le say of Pharaoh and his Powers Though ours were Saints yet his were Saints to ours Thankes be to Heav'en for this most happy day Judgments Red-Sea hath washt them both away Strange alteration Pharaoh being drown'd In his own Floods our Israel is Crown'd Let not the Children grumble or account Their labours lost Moses is in the Mount He will prevaile to wash away this staine If like Lotts wife we looke not back againe He will prevaile with God in our behalse If Aron does not make a golden Calfe Our Voes we see if we observe with care Like Absalom are hang'd in their own haire Rebellion leaves them underneath the Oake Whilst Justice like to Joab gives the Stroake But David mournes thinking what they have bin Not for their punishment but for their sin When Vengance comes in hast it will not stay Like Pioneers it cuts our Judgments way The Arke thus won let David dance before it And like the Isralites we will adore it Thus as our David with a faithfull Sling Hath kill'd Goliah let our David sing As David did My God which dwells on high Hath done this good for Israel not I He hath redeem'd us from our great distress And led us from Rebellions Wilderness Now may the Isralites declare and tell They were deliver'd by a Miracle Merey preserv'd them from the fatall brinke Of death ' nay and the R●●●●●d make them drinke Heav'en sent them Qu 〈…〉 〈◊〉 all the ground was spred With Manna like a ta 〈…〉 ●or their bread Is it not meet that those which liv'd so long With Israels mercy should fing Jsraels Song But yet there are some Isralites forgot As they suppose that drew the longest Lot In our late Miseries who now repine Being glad of Water that expected Wine Some that were never constant to their Vows They say now snatch the Manna from their mouths But Moses does not know how they are fed Some having all and others wanting bread They say Desert goes wandring up and down Being loath t'intrench too much upon the Crown Since Heav'en in Judgment hath rewarded Treason True Loyalty will never our of season Though at the present we are something lame Being Fortunes Criples we are still the same T is not within the power of griping sorrow To make us good to day and bad to morrow We are no old State-Juglens that can be Honest for gaine or else nescessitie But hold I shall be chidd but 't is no matter A Pen too full of Jnck may some time scatter And leave a blott or two and so has mine But I 'le not write my selfe into a Line Therefore as God hath out of mercy sent Our Soveraigne home againe let 's rest content And not with fruitless petulacies bring Upon our heads the anger of our King Lest God whose goodness takes delight to save Should take in Judgment what his mercy gave Let us rejoyce that our once hopelels eyes Doe see the downfall of our Enemies Now CHARLES the great and good hath purg'd the Land And Rules his Subjectes with a prosperous hand Let us be thankfull that in him are blest Time and conveniency will worke the rest Qaesitor selerum veniet vindexque reorum Qui Commissa suis rimabitur argumentis In lucemique trahet tacitaque licentia fraude Hine etiam immitis tortor poeneque minister Et quisque vero savit culpamve perodit Proditur atque alio qui iurgia Pectore tollat By John Quarles FINIS London Printed by Edward Crowch dwelling on Snow-hill 1662.