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<NAME>Mona Logarbo</NAME>
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<HEAD>The King and Kingdoms joyful Day of Triumph.</HEAD>
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<P>OR, The Kings mo&s;t Excellent Maje&s;ties Royal and Triumphant coming to <HI>London,</HI> accompanied by the ever Renowned, his Excellency the Lord General <HI>Monck,</HI> and an numerous company of his Royal Peers, Lords, Knights, Citizens, and Gentry, who conducted his Royal Maje&s;ty in Honour and Triumph from <HI>Dover</HI> to <HI>London.</HI></P>
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<OPENER>To the Tune of, <HI>The Scotti&s;h Lady,</HI> or, <HI>Ill tide that cruel peace that gain'd a War on one.</HI></OPENER>
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<L>KIng <HI>Charles</HI> he now in Landed,</L>
<L>to ea&s;e his Subjects moan;</L>
<L>Tho&s;e that are faithful handed</L>
<L>he takes them for his own:</L>
<L>Oh he is our Royal Sovereign King,</L>
<L>And is of the Royalle&s;t Off &s;pring,</L>
<L>Peace and plenty with him he'l bring,</L>
<L>And will &s;et us fr&eacute;e</L>
<L>from all vexations,</L>
<L>and great taxations,</L>
<L>woe and mi&s;ery,</L>
<L>And govern all the&s;e Nations</L>
<L>with great tranquility.</L>
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<LG>
<L>Lord General of fair <HI>England</HI></L>
<L>marcht forth to m&eacute;et the King,</L>
<L>To entertain him when he did Land,</L>
<L>and to <HI>London</HI> him did bring;</L>
<L>He is the worthy Man of Might</L>
<L>That doth both King and Countrey right,</L>
<L>In whom God and man taketh delight:</L>
<L>For &s;urely he</L>
<L>well doth under&s;tand</L>
<L>what he doth take in hand;</L>
<L>and mo&s;t di&s;creetly</L>
<L>He doth his warlike Troops commmand,</L>
<L>renown'd to Po&s;terity.</L>
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<LG>
<L>The Trumpets bravely &s;ounded,</L>
<L>the Kings Return again.</L>
<L>With joy their hearts abounded</L>
<L>the King to entertain:</L>
<L>Aloud they &s;ounded forth his prai&s;e,</L>
<L>Englands Glory for to rai&s;e;</L>
<L>For God is ju&s;t in his wayes</L>
<L>A&s;&s;uredly:</L>
<L>mo&s;t hearts then were glad,</L>
<L>no man &s;eeming &s;ad,</L>
<L>the brave&s;t day that ever came,</L>
<L>We happy by our King are made,</L>
<L>to his eternal fame,</L>
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<LG>
<L>The Citizens of <HI>London</HI></L>
<L>with a mo&s;t pompous Train,</L>
<L>For evermore hath prai&s;e wone,</L>
<L>his favour for to gain,</L>
<L>Gallantly marched out of the Town</L>
<L>To King <HI>Charles</HI>'s Royal Renown,</L>
<L>In peace to bring him to the Crown</L>
<L>Richly attired:</L>
<L>by the Lords per&s;wa&s;ion</L>
<L>after the riche&s;t fa&s;hion</L>
<L>greatly admired;</L>
<L>The chiefe&s;t in this Nation,</L>
<L>who&s;e hearts with joy are fired.</L>
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<HEAD>The &s;econd Part,</HEAD>
<OPENER>to the &s;ame Tune.</OPENER>
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<L>THen many brave Noblemen</L>
<L>All mo&s;t gallant and brave,</L>
<L>Marched out of the Town then;</L>
<L>both valiant, wi&s;e, and grave,</L>
<L>Counting it a mo&s;t delightful thing</L>
<L>For to honour <HI>Charles</HI> our Royal King,</L>
<L>And to the Crown him in peace to bring:</L>
<L>de&s;iring he</L>
<L>now might be Crowned,</L>
<L>and &s;till Renowned</L>
<L>to po&s;terity,</L>
<L>On whom fortune had frowned</L>
<L>for his &s;incerity.</L>
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<LG>
<L>Many thou&s;ands of Hor&s;emen,</L>
<L>then marched o're the Plain,</L>
<L>For to defend King <HI>Charles</HI> then,</L>
<L>and him to entertain:</L>
<L>Their Hor&s;es went prancing along,</L>
<L>When they were the re&s;t among,</L>
<L>And &s;eem'd to dance amid&s;t the Throng</L>
<L>So merrily;</L>
<L>&s;eeming to be glad,</L>
<L>they that journey had:</L>
<L>they ma<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="under-inked" EXTENT="1 letter">cht on mo&s;t,</L>
<L>They were neither heavy nor &s;ad,</L>
<L>but went delightfully.</L>
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<LG>
<L>Their Riders richly tired</L>
<L>in co&s;tly Cloth of Gold,</L>
<L>Their journey &s;o required,</L>
<L>mo&s;t rich for to behold:</L>
<L>Oh it was the mo&s;t glorious &s;ight,</L>
<L>And did my heart &s;o much delight,</L>
<L>That I could not forbear but write.</L>
<L>They were &s;uch gallant Blades,</L>
<L>and &s;o richly dre&s;t,</L>
<L>as cannot be expre&s;t,</L>
<L>they were mo&s;t bonny Lads,</L>
<L>All malice they did d<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">te&s;t,</L>
<L>they were &s;uch brave Comrades.</L>
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<LG>
<L>Each Regiment from other</L>
<L>known by their &s;ev'ral notes,</L>
<L>As plainly it did appear,</L>
<L>and was all in Buff-Coats:</L>
<L>And in &s;ilken Scarfs all of gr&eacute;en,</L>
<L>With Hats and Feathers to be &s;&eacute;en,</L>
<L>Mo&s;t rich as well I ween,</L>
<L>Were the&s;e brave men:</L>
<L><HI>England</HI> did never</L>
<L>&s;&eacute;e the like ever</L>
<L>but may again</L>
<L>They marched mo&s;t courageous,</L>
<L>the King to entertain</L>
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<LG>
<L>And this doth the&s;e Lands rejoyce,</L>
<L>and all that in them live,</L>
<L>Even both with hearts and voice,</L>
<L>and thanks to God do give,</L>
<L>Which re&s;tored unto us our King,</L>
<L>And V&s;urpers down did fling:</L>
<L>Freedom unto us to bring;</L>
<L>We &s;hall be fr&eacute;e</L>
<L>from all Exilements</L>
<L>and ill Revilements,</L>
<L>we and our po&s;terity</L>
<L>Shall have our full enjoyments,</L>
<L>and happy dayes &s;hall &s;&eacute;e.</L>
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<CLOSER><SIGNED>J. W.</SIGNED></CLOSER>
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