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<HEAD><HI>Loyalty unfeigned, Or,</HI> The true Prote&s;tants Admonition. <HI>Being a Plea&s;ant News SONG.</HI></HEAD>
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<L><HI>Two dangerous Rocks on either hand appear,</HI></L>
<L><HI>We now 'twixt <HI>Scilla</HI> and <HI>Caribdis</HI> &s;teer,</HI></L>
<L><HI>Our Pilot's Care (you'l &s;ay) had need be great</HI></L>
<L><HI>It had &s;o, for on each hand &s;tands a Fate.</HI></L>
<L><HI>On either hand to Saile we &s;uffer wrack,</HI></L>
<L><HI>Either to Starboard or the <GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">arboard Tack,</HI></L>
<L><HI>Therefore in Wi&s;dom he has thought it be&s;t</HI></L>
<L><HI>To Saile foretight, for there the danger's lea&s;t.</HI></L>
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<OPENER><HI>To the Tune of, <HI>Bu&s;ie Fame, Young Pheon,</HI> or, <HI>The Fathers Exhortation.</HI></HI></OPENER>
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<L>HOld fa&s;t thy Sword &amp; Scepter <HI>Charles</HI></L>
<L>&s;ad Times may el&s;e come on</L>
<L>The murmurs that do dayly ri&s;e</L>
<L>&s;mell Rank of Forty One.</L>
<L>When Subjects g<GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">ve their Kings advice</L>
<L>what their Errence &s;hould be</L>
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<L>But mark the Papi&s;ts wills a while</L>
<L>and you will find them great</L>
<L>How willing they are to a<GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="2 letters"> a new,</L>
<L>from forty one to eight;</L>
<L>The world again&s;t them doth complain,</L>
<L>their cruelties abhor</L>
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<L>They Plotted our late troubles here,</L>
<L>though others pu&s;hed them on,</L>
<L>Fanaticks they were in the Keer,</L>
<L>but Papi&s;ts in the Van:</L>
<L>Whil&s;t tho&s;e who fir&s;t embroyl'd the Stats</L>
<L>did laugh at our &s;ad woes,</L>
<L>When they beheld our &s;trong debate</L>
<L>turn'd to unfriendly blows.</L>
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<L>Till three great Nations &s;weat in blood,</L>
<L>and many thou&s;ands &s;lain,</L>
<L>The bo&s;ome of the Earth be&s;trew'd,</L>
<L>like dewey drops of Rain;</L>
<L>Then was the time that <HI>Rome</HI> laugh'd loud,</L>
<L>&s;tand &s;ported with our rage,</L>
<L>Till thru&s;ting in among&s;t the Croud,</L>
<L>that did fierce Battel wage.</L>
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<L>Again&s;t the Lords anointed King,</L>
<L>per&s;wading 'twas the way</L>
<L>The Royal Power to nought to bring,</L>
<L>by killing him bore &s;way,</L>
<L>This Ie&s;uitick Doctrine &s;oon,</L>
<L>(Oh fatal for to tell)</L>
<L>Trampl'd upon the &s;acred Crown,</L>
<L>by it the Mitre fell.</L>
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<LG>
<L>Thus Church &amp; State bled whil&s;t <HI>Rom's</HI> whore</L>
<L>the Scarlet Bea&s;t did ride,</L>
<L>The many headed factions bore</L>
<L>her in her greate&s;t Pride;</L>
<L>And patiently &s;u&s;tain'd the Yoak</L>
<L>from which they deem d them free,</L>
<L>For then Religion was a Cloak</L>
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<L>Nor can it be more grievous &s;ure</L>
<L>then when the proud Command</L>
<L>Of V&s;urpation we indure,</L>
<L>curb'd by our Equals hands:</L>
<L>Princes are noble, and what they</L>
<L>impo&s;e we can di&s;gu&s;t,</L>
<L>In their commands we God obey,</L>
<L>for they di&s;pence Heav'ns tru&s;t.</L>
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<L>Then let us all beware in time,</L>
<L>that <HI>Rome</HI> don't us deceive,</L>
<L>And evermore abhor the crime</L>
<L>of &s;uch as &s;eek <HI>Geneve:</HI></L>
<L>Let the blood-thir&s;ty Papi&s;ts all,</L>
<L>and &s;laughter &s;eeking Crew,</L>
<L>Of <HI>Scismaticks</HI> before the fall,</L>
<L>great Monarch ju&s;t and true.</L>
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<L>Then will the Nation re&s;t in peace,</L>
<L>both Church and State will be</L>
<L>Founded on perfect happine&s;s</L>
<L>Great <HI>Charles</HI>'s Monarchy</L>
<L>Will then its former Lu&s;ire gain,</L>
<L><HI>France</HI> then will &s;tand in awe,</L>
<L>Who now does triumph o're the &s;lain,</L>
<L>and gives the Nations Law.</L>
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<L>Remember Kings are gods on Earth,</L>
<L>for Heaven 'tis they bear &s;way,</L>
<L>And are mo&s;t &s;acred from their Birth,</L>
<L>which binds us to obey:</L>
<L>Then let &s;uch peri&s;h who deny</L>
<L>obedience to the Laws,</L>
<L>That do repine at Maje&s;ty,</L>
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