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<HEAD>The Countrey-mans VIVE Le ROY.</HEAD>
<HEAD TYPE="sub">OR, His Joyfull Exaltation for King CHALES his Re&s;toration, In a Dialogue between <HI>DICK</HI> a Plough-man, and <HI>JACK</HI> a Shepherd.</HEAD>
<HEAD TYPE="sub">With <HI>Jacks</HI> Epigram upon <HI>Englands</HI> Grand <HI>TRAYTOR.</HI></HEAD>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Dick.</SPEAKER>
<L>COme, <HI>Jack</HI> &s;hake off thy old di&s;gui&s;e,</L>
<L>Of clouded <HI>Brows</HI> and warry eys.</L>
<L>Now mourn no more, for what is pa&s;t</L>
<L>Our griefs have found a cure at la&s;t.</L>
<L>For now the youth in ev'ry Street,</L>
<L>As they do one another meet,</L>
<L>With hearts full f<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">aught, and Loyal joy</L>
<L>Eccho and &s;ing <HI>Vive Le Roy.</HI></L>
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<SPEAKER>Jack.</SPEAKER>
<LG>
<L>My &s;orrows are &s;o great and fixt</L>
<L>And with <GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">uch heavy Cau&s;es mixt,</L>
<L>My heart with grief is &s;o oppre&s;t</L>
<L>No joy mu&s;t ha<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">bour in my brea&s;t;</L>
<L>My deare&s;t friend was &s;nacht away</L>
<L>By Tigers, wolves and bea&s;ts of prey,</L>
<L>By who<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">e mo&s;t Savage overthrow,</L>
<L>My heart is made the &s;eat of woe.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>For want of whom my flockes <GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">o &s;tray</L>
<L>And by the bea&s;t do &s;till decay,</L>
<L>Tho&s;e few which yet are left behind,</L>
<L>Rob<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">d of their Fleeces I do find,</L>
<L>My Lambs lie &s;lain before my face,</L>
<L>My &s;el<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter"> am &s;corn'd and in di&s;grace,</L>
<L>My g<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">iefes are helple&s;s, till with joy</L>
<L>I &s;hall hear &s;ung <HI>Vive Le Roy.</HI></L>
</LG>
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<SPEAKER>Dick.</SPEAKER>
<LG>
<L>I was at London th'other day,</L>
<L>And &s;ure 'twas in the Moneth of May,</L>
<L>When the whole City &s;eem'd to me</L>
<L>By the great flame on fire to be.</L>
<L>Then as I pa&s;t a little higher,</L>
<L>I found the Peoples hearts on fire,</L>
<L>Who&s;e zealous flames expre&s;t with joy,</L>
<L>And Caps flung up, <HI>Vive Le Roy.</HI></L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Still as I pa&s;t along no note,</L>
<L>Was heard that day from any throat,</L>
<L>But what did Loyalty exp<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">e&s;&s;e,</L>
<L>And their great joy for his &s;ucce&s;s,</L>
<L>Unto his Royal throne, the mi<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">th</L>
<L>Was greater now then at his birth,</L>
<L>For every Age and Sex, and Boy</L>
<L>Speak nothing but <HI>Vive Le Roy.</HI></L>
</LG>
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<SPEAKER>Jack.</SPEAKER>
<L>Dick welcome home for thou doe&s;t tell,</L>
<L>Such news which fits my humour well,</L>
<L>My flocks will now with &s;afety feed,</L>
<L>And when they've yean'd their Lambkins breed,</L>
<L>Free from the danger of the bea&s;t,</L>
<L>Safe under his protection re&s;t,</L>
<L>For who&s;e Return lets &s;ing for joy,</L>
<L>With heart and voyce <HI>Vive Le Roy.</HI></L>
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<SPEAKER>Dick.</SPEAKER>
<L>Jack now the ca&s;e is alter'd quit,</L>
<L>And we &s;hall all enjoy our Right,</L>
<L>Now we &s;hall have no cau&s;e to fear,</L>
<L>The plundring wolf, or killing Bear.</L>
<L>Our Labours now will &s;weetned be,</L>
<L>With wi&s;ht content and Unity,</L>
<L>For which we may rejoyce and &s;ing,</L>
<L>With heart and voyce <HI>God &s;ave the King.</HI></L>
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<SPEAKER>Jack.</SPEAKER>
<L><HI>Arcadia</HI> now's re&s;tor'd to Re&s;t</L>
<L>Which was by Tyrants &s;ore oppre&s;t,</L>
<L>My little Lambs skip ore the plain,</L>
<L>Which were by Tygers well nigh &s;lain,</L>
<L>Forgetful of their former woe,</L>
<L>Securely wander to and fro,</L>
<L>Which on my Oaten pipe for joy,</L>
<L>makes me to play <HI>Vive Le Roy.</HI></L>
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<SPEAKER>Dick.</SPEAKER>
<L>Our Hor&s;es now return at night,</L>
<L>Acquitted of the Souldiers fright,</L>
<L>For neither they of late, nor we,</L>
<L>Are led into Captivity.</L>
<L>We keep our poultry and our kine,</L>
<L>Now that is thine and this is <GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">ine,</L>
<L>For which whil&s;t I hold plough my Boy,</L>
<L>Shall whi&s;tle out <HI>Vive Le Roy.</HI></L>
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<SPEAKER>Jack.</SPEAKER>
<L>Now while my Lambkins feed and play,</L>
<L>I can &s;ecurely wa&s;t the day,</L>
<L>And to avoid the heat of <HI>Sol</HI></L>
<L>With pretty <HI>Nancie</HI> or kind <HI>Dol.</HI></L>
<L>Sport in &s;ome &s;hade: my Flocks return</L>
<L>I need not fear the wolf's in's Urne,</L>
<L>For which let every <HI>Arcadian</HI> Boy</L>
<L>Rejoyce and &s;ing, <HI>Vive Le Roy,</HI></L>
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<SPEAKER>Dick.</SPEAKER>
<L>Come <HI>Jack</HI> lets go and take a &s;up,</L>
<L>And drown old &s;orrows in a Cup,</L>
<L>Of browne&s;t Ale that we can find,</L>
<L>For to re&s;tore our drooping mind.</L>
<L>Bring thou thy <HI>Dol:</HI> I'le bring my <HI>Nan</HI></L>
<L>And Frollick it with Cake and Can,</L>
<L>Wee'le make our Girles no more be coy,</L>
<L>But laugh and &s;ing, <HI>Vive Le Roy.</HI></L>
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<SP>
<SPEAKER>Jack.</SPEAKER>
<L>I like the motion of my friend,</L>
<L>I'le fold my Flock, and thee attend,</L>
<L>To mother <HI>Mabs</HI> old tipling-hou&s;e</L>
<L>Where we will take a &s;mart carou&s;e</L>
<L>Of he brown nappy Stuff, till we</L>
<L>Are full of Ale and Loyalty.</L>
<L>Wee'l drown all care and &s;well with joy,</L>
<L>Laugh, quaff and &s;ing <HI>Vive Le Roy.</HI></L>
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<SPEAKER>Dick.</SPEAKER>
<L>Co<GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">e <HI>Frank</HI> &s;trike up a merry &s;train</L>
<L>Since the King injoys his own again,</L>
<L>When we &s;ee our long wi&s;ht for King,</L>
<L>Let B<GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">nfi<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">es flame, and the Bells ring.</L>
<L>Fill a full Cup, I'le drink a round,</L>
<L>My heart doth as my Cups abound.</L>
<L>A health to our <HI>King,</HI> pledge all with joy.</L>
<L><HI>Heav'ns</HI> ble&s;&s;e the <HI>King, Vive Le Roy.</HI></L>
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<LG>
<HEAD>Their wi&s;h.</HEAD>
<L>Make ha&s;t (Great Sir) to our <HI>Arcadian</HI> Plain,</L>
<L>And ble&s;&s;e this I&s;land with your beams again,</L>
<L><HI>Heav'n</HI> grant that never &s;uch another night,</L>
<L>As we have felt &s;ince we did lo&s;e the Light</L>
<L>May Cloud us any more, O may the Sun</L>
<L>Still &s;hine upon us, and our Day ne'r done</L>
<L>May the Suns influence of thy fair beams,</L>
<L>Give &s;tor&egrave; unto out Plains, Life to our Streams.</L>
<L>So &s;hall our Flocks yield us a good en<GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">re<GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">&s;e</L>
<L>When Plenty's u&s;her'd in by welcome Peace.</L>
<L>Long may you live King of th' <HI>Arcadean</HI> Land,</L>
<L>And we learn to obey what you Command.</L>
</LG>
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<HEAD>In Cromwillum Regicidum.</HEAD>
<LG LANG="lat">
<L>Ad mortem Domirum male prodi<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">it I&s;cariotes</L>
<L>Cromwelli&abque; dolo Rex bo<GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">us inter<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">it</L>
<L>Convenere pares &s;olo hoc di&s;crimine <HI>Judas</HI></L>
<L>Obtinuit meritas, non tulit ille cruces,</L>
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<P>Engli&s;hed thus.</P>
<LG>
<L><HI>Judas</HI> betrayd his Sove<GAP DESC="illegible" REASON="missing" EXTENT="1 letter">eign Lord to death,</L>
<L>By <HI>Cromwells</HI> fraud a good King lo&s;t his breath,</L>
<L>Only in this the&s;e <HI>Traytors</HI> different be,</L>
<L><HI>Judas</HI> was ju&s;tly hang'd, &s;o was not he.</L>
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<P>London, Printed for <HI>J. Jones, 1660.</HI></P>
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