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<DATE>2008-12-05</DATE>
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<NAME>Mona Logarbo</NAME>
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<ITEM>Proofed and reviewed as part of batch B080816.pdcc.</ITEM>
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<HEAD><HI>CALEDONS</HI> GRATULATORY RAPTURE At the Happy Return of our Dread Lord and SOVERAIGN KING CHARLES THE SECOND.</HEAD>
<LG>
<L>HEnce Helli&s;h fury's to your Stygian Cells,</L>
<L>Here is nor Time, nor Place, for Charms, or Spells,</L>
<L>Our Horizontall <HI>Phoebus</HI> doth appear</L>
<L>To guild the Zodiack of this Hemi&s;phear</L>
<L>With Royal Rayes: Although your furious rage</L>
<L>Long forc'd thir Clyms, to prove the di&s;mall &s;tage</L>
<L>Of Trea&s;ons, Murthers, Ruins, Rapins, When</L>
<L>Pow'r was u&s;urped by the &s;cum of men:</L>
<L>The Throne was Raz'd, And Sacred Maje&s;tie</L>
<L>Was &s;acrifized to the Tyrannie</L>
<L>Of wor&s;t of Vermin, All the Royall Race</L>
<L>Exil'd, and Royalty in high di&s;grace</L>
<L>Enter'd; How (then) ob&s;cured was our Light?</L>
<L>Our Day transformed to <HI>Cymerian</HI> night?</L>
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<L>Yet from this <HI>Phoenix</HI>'s a&s;hes, lo, their &s;prings</L>
<L>A <HI>Phoenix</HI> that's the Diadem of Kings:</L>
<L>With what tran&s;cending glory doth he ri&s;e,</L>
<L>To clear the &s;hads of our long dark'ned skies;</L>
<L>The Thron's repaired, Maje&s;ty re&s;tor'd,</L>
<L>The Regal Race return'd, admir'd, ador'd!</L>
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<L>Brave <HI>Heroe's,</HI> great re&s;torers of the Crown!</L>
<L>All future ages &s;hall your true renown</L>
<L>Admire; And the unparalelled Storie</L>
<L>Proclaim, of your &s;o much de&s;erving Glorie.</L>
<L>But gen'rous <HI>George,</HI> the <HI>George</HI> mo&s;t high de&s;erves</L>
<L>Of Royal bounty, which as yet re&s;erves</L>
<L>A Magazine of Honour, to Proclame</L>
<L>The meritorious grandour of his Fame:</L>
<L>While Regicids with infamie arraign'd,</L>
<L>And all their Complice's with &s;hame are &s;tain'd.</L>
<L>Then Loyal Natives, let us chaunt and &s;ing</L>
<L>With chearfull Acclamations Carolling</L>
<L>This Day, This Solemn-memorable Day</L>
<L>How beautified, by the Royal Ray</L>
<L>Of Sacred Maje&s;tie? How hearts, and tongues</L>
<L>Enlarged are, in chearful cries and &s;ongs?</L>
<L>The Heaven's re&s;oun'd, The Eccho's do reply,</L>
<L>The &s;weet concordance of this Harmony;</L>
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<L>Long live Renown'd, Renown'd long be the Raign</L>
<L>Of <HI>Charl's</HI> the Second, our Dread Soveraign.</L>
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<TRAILER>FINIS.</TRAILER>
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