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<L><GAP DESC="foreign">.</L>
<L><GAP DESC="foreign">, ut Sol unus in Axe Poli.</L>
<L>Sunt qui plures e&s;&s;e volunt, &s;unt qui quo&abque; nullum;</L>
<L>Fax hominum haec praeceps qu&ograve; male&s;ana ruit!</L>
<L>Vult alius Reges ex aequo &s;cilicet omnes;</L>
<L>Haec Paritas &s;ecum <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="pdcc" EXTENT="2 letters"> <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="pdcc" EXTENT="2 letters">e per&icirc;cla trahit.</L>
<L>Nec plures &s;unto, nec nullus &s;unto, nec ommes;</L>
<L><GAP DESC="foreign">, tant&ugrave;m Angligenis e&s;to <GAP DESC="foreign"></L>
<L>Unus erat no&s;tris quondam majoribus; unus</L>
<L>E&s;to &s;imul nobis; pluribus h<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="pdcc" EXTENT="1 letter">ud opus e&s;t.</L>
<L>Dum te fata &s;inunt, tu &s;olus, Carole, Regna;</L>
<L>P&ograve;&s;t, tua Progenies Sceptra Britanna regas.</L>
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<P><HI>CANTERBVRIE MARCH Beaten up, on the day of KING CHARLES HIS INAVGVRATION</HI> March <HI>the xxvii. 1648.</HI></P>
<P><HI>By &s;ome of His MAIESTIES little, but Loyall Subjects and Servants, under the Conduct of</HI> Signior Ilermo di Manta.</P>
<Q><LG>
<L>Our Colours, as the Cro&s;&s;e will &s;hew,</L>
<L>Are Engli&s;h; and becau&s;e but few</L>
<L>Conceive the Motto; for their ea&s;e,</L>
<L>I'le thus explaine it, if they plea&s;e.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L><HI>ONE LORD, ONE KING:</HI> in Greek 'tis writ,</L>
<L>If any aske the cau&s;e of it;</L>
<L>Know 'tis as 'twere that Golden-Fleece,</L>
<L>Which &s;ometime <HI>Ia&s;on</HI> fetcht from <HI>Greece.</HI></L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>I'tis here th' <HI>Inauguration</HI> day</L>
<L>Di&s;play'd; to cloath in Rich Array</L>
<L>King <HI>CHARLES;</HI> who though yet in distre&s;se,</L>
<L>Shall have, we hope, e're long redre&s;&s;e.</L>
</LG></Q>
<P><HI>Ilermo di Manta Philanax Oenopola Grand Maje&s;tre de la Ro&s;e.</HI></P>
<P><HI>Printed in the Yeare, 1648.</HI></P>
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<DIV1 TYPE="poem">
<PB REF="2">
<PB REF="2">
<HEAD>Canterburie March.</HEAD>
<OPENER><SALUTE>Fellow Souldiers;</SALUTE></OPENER>
<LG>
<L>Y'Are marching forth into the Field,</L>
<L>To try how each his Armes can weild,</L>
<L>His Sword, his Pi&s;toll and halfe Pike,</L>
<L>Mark well your Drum, how it doth &s;trike;</L>
<L>And that each Po&s;ture may be neate,</L>
<L>Know when t'advance, when to retreate.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Y'are going now but to a &s;port,</L>
<L>Yet, think it were to take a Fort,</L>
<L>Or fight an Enemy hand to hand,</L>
<L>As long as &s;ide either can&s;tand;</L>
<L>If e're it come to &s;uch a pu&s;h,</L>
<L>Feare not, but on with courage ru&s;h.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Creepe in a Hedge! fly to a Tree!</L>
<L>Lurk in a Pit! this mu&s;t not be;</L>
<L>A Souldier truly valiant</L>
<L>Will (like a Lyon &s;alliant)</L>
<L>Beare all before him, rather die</L>
<L>Than offer once away to fly.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Honour is all a Souldiers ayme,</L>
<L>And who&s;oe're to that layes claime,</L>
<L>Mu&s;t not outbrave't with Bomba&s;t words,</L>
<L>But through the mid&s;t of thicke&s;t &s;words,</L>
<L>Put on, and farther &s;till advance,</L>
<L>As did onr Engli&s;h Kings in <HI>France.</HI></L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>But, I have done; now of the Day,</L>
<L>Heare what your Leaders have to &s;ay;</L>
<L>Order your &s;elves, and &s;ilence keep,</L>
<L>Be whi&s;t, as when you &s;weetly &s;leep;</L>
<L>Attend your charge, be &s;ure yee do,</L>
<L>El&s;e here's the Mar&s;hall, up ye go.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<PB REF="3">
<L>You'le &s;tride the woodden Hor&s;e at lea&s;t</L>
<L>And that's a villainous &s;harp-back Bea&s;t;</L>
<L>The harde&s;t Hackney in this Towne</L>
<L>(Though one &s;hould ride him up and down</L>
<L>Without a Saddle) would not more</L>
<L>Torment your Twi&s;t; beware therefore.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Be&s;ides, there is the Gantlope Race,</L>
<L>Where he &s;peeds be&s;t that runs apace;</L>
<L>Yet be he neer &s;o &s;wift of foote</L>
<L>Hee'le &s;mart for't when he comes unto't:</L>
<L>Be &s;ilent then, full well you'le &s;peed,</L>
<L>If of your charge you take but heed.</L>
</LG>
<BIBL><HI>Deering.</HI></BIBL>
<LG>
<L>1. Come, Noble Sparks, I hope y'are &s;quare,</L>
<L>Keep Rank and File from Van toth Reare;</L>
<L>March bravely on, and let's di&s;play</L>
<L>Our Colours, to &s;et forth this day,</L>
<L>In which King CHARLES our Soveraigne</L>
<L>Among&s;t us fir&s;t began his Reigne.</L>
</LG>
<BIBL><HI>Yate.</HI></BIBL>
<LG>
<L>2. It's fit we &s;hould; for though of late</L>
<L>(Through Englands mo&s;t unhappy Fate)</L>
<L>It hath, as 'twere, been &s;mothered,</L>
<L>And in oblivion buryed;</L>
<L>Yet wee le revive it, what we may,</L>
<L>And give due honour to the day.</L>
</LG>
<BIBL><HI>Stocker.</HI></BIBL>
<LG>
<L>3. In honouring it, we honour give</L>
<L>To him, by whom our Lawes do live:</L>
<L>King CHARLES <HI>I</HI> mean, who though as yet</L>
<L>He's force't as one forlorne to &s;it</L>
<L>In &s;olitude, yet certainly</L>
<L>E're long he'le have good company.</L>
</LG>
<BIBL><HI>Frognall.</HI></BIBL>
<LG>
<L>4. A Sun&s;hine day hath oft appear'd</L>
<L>After the blacke&s;t Night, and clear'd</L>
<L>The cloudy Sky: a &s;torme at Sea</L>
<L>May la&s;t a while, but 'twill allay,</L>
<L>When <HI>Neptune</HI> with his Trident Mace</L>
<L>Commands each Wind into his place.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<PB REF="3">
<L>1. Time brings things about, which we</L>
<L>Could hardly once beleeve would be;</L>
<L>Let man plot what he plea&s;e, there is</L>
<L>A Power, that over-ruleth his;</L>
<L>This either makes or marres the end,</L>
<L>What ever mortall men intend.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>2. The world (we u&s;e to &s;ay) runs round;</L>
<L>The Heavens indeed do, but the ground</L>
<L>Stands fixt on its &s;tability,</L>
<L>And yet from mutability</L>
<L>Not fre'd; we ring the changes here,</L>
<L>From day to day, from yeare to yeare.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>3. It fares with man, as with a Bowle.</L>
<L>Which on the Green when it doth role</L>
<L>Turns up and down; or as a Ball</L>
<L>At Tennis, &s;truck from wall to wall;</L>
<L>Say't fly ith' hazzard; make no doubt</L>
<L>But that at length it &s;hall come out.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>4. The Sun &s;ets darki&s;h in the <HI>We&s;t,</HI></L>
<L>Yet doth next morning in the <HI>Ea&s;t</HI></L>
<L>Ari&s;e mo&s;t glorious, while its Face</L>
<L>All Fogges and Mi&s;ts away doth cha&s;e;</L>
<L>Such heavy Meteors have not force</L>
<L>To out his light, or &s;top his cour&s;e.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>1. Come then, Comrades, cheer up with me,</L>
<L>We hope good dayes againe to &s;ee;</L>
<L>Dayes of Plenty and of Peace,</L>
<L>Dayes of Ioy, and Trades increa&s;e,</L>
<L>Dayes of mutuall Amity,</L>
<L>And Truth without Hypocri&s;ie.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>2. Were <HI>Phoebus</HI> once but in his Spheare,</L>
<L>And had his wonted motion there,</L>
<L>The work were done; then &s;traite tho&s;e dayes</L>
<L>Would crown our Cypre&s;&s;e browes with Bayes;</L>
<L>And after many a deading day</L>
<L>Make us as fre&s;h as Flowers in <HI>May.</HI></L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>3. O how mine eyes would joy to &s;ee't!</L>
<L><PB REF="4">My heart would leap, my legs and &s;eet</L>
<L>&s;hould nimbly trip it o're the Plaine,</L>
<L>With many an hone&s;t-hearted Swaine;</L>
<L>Chaunting out loud with frolick Mirth</L>
<L>King <HI>CHARLES</HI> his new and &s;econd Birth.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>4. Some &s;awcy Tongues are over-glib,</L>
<L>Sorting with Princes <HI>Tom</HI> and <HI>Tib;</HI></L>
<L>They cry they're Kings and Queens each one,</L>
<L>From Madam, to the meane&s;t <HI>Joane;</HI></L>
<L>They would be &s;o in very deed,</L>
<L>But, I'ie not bid their Plough God &s;peed.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>1. What? Princes all? Why this were brave,</L>
<L>Then every Ma&s;ter and his Knave</L>
<L>Should &s;hare alike: <HI>Jack Straw</HI> did &s;ay,</L>
<L>As many <HI>Jacks</HI> do at this day;</L>
<L><HI>When</HI> Adam <HI>digged and</HI> Evah <HI>&s;pan,</HI></L>
<L><HI>Who was then a Gentleman?</HI></L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>2. Why how now Levellers? Is it fit</L>
<L>That Pe&s;ants cheeke by Iowle &s;hould &s;it</L>
<L>With Princes? What foule <HI>Ataxie</HI></L>
<L>Would you bring in with <HI>Anarchie?</HI></L>
<L>The labouring man ought u&s;e his Spade,</L>
<L>Kings Scepters were for Soveraigns made.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>3. One King, no more: no more at once,</L>
<L>Who e're &s;ayes nay, <HI>I</HI> think his Sconce</L>
<L>Runs Wild-Goo&s;e-cha&s;e; he may &s;eem wi&s;e,</L>
<L>But &s;urely he is otherwi&s;e;</L>
<L>Let him &s;eem &s;age, yet (&s;ooth to &s;aine)</L>
<L>Hee's but an A&s;&s;e, and Foole in graine.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>A King mu&s;t be a King alone,</L>
<L>None &s;hould be his campanion,</L>
<L>But much le&s;&s;e his Superiour,</L>
<L>That makes him an Inferiour;</L>
<L>And &s;ure hee'le be of &s;mall account</L>
<L>Vnle&s;&s;e he be Lord Paramount.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>1. To give a Prince of Soveraignty</L>
<L>Check-mate with up&s;tart Parity</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<PB REF="4">
<L>4. Is ill be&s;eeming; Kings are they</L>
<L>That ought to rule; whom to obey</L>
<L>Subjects are bound, in all that tends</L>
<L>To Vertuous and Religious ends.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>1. Put ca&s;e they &s;hould command what's ill,</L>
<L>(While Rea&s;on is o're-borne by Will)</L>
<L>We mu&s;t &s;ubmit; yet how? to do</L>
<L>The thing that they command us? No;</L>
<L>But rather beare with patience</L>
<L>Even Death, than offer violence.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>3. They are not to be with&s;tood by force,</L>
<L>Subjects ought take another cour&s;e,</L>
<L>That's better far; a milder way;</L>
<L>It is, to Coun&s;ell and to Pray;</L>
<L>Such means with them will more prevaile,</L>
<L>Than to oppo&s;e, defame and raile.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>4. Touch not the King in any wi&s;e,</L>
<L>That may to his di&s;honour ri&s;e;</L>
<L>Not in thy thought, nor word, nor deed,</L>
<L>For never well did any &s;peed,</L>
<L>That dur&s;t adventure &s;uch a thing</L>
<L>Again&s;t their Soveraign Lord the King.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>1. Kings be Supream, and Subjects are</L>
<L>As to the Sun each le&s;&s;er Star;</L>
<L>Of them, ne'r &s;ince the world begun,</L>
<L>Any one &s;triv'd to be the Sun;</L>
<L>No River e're did enterpri&s;e</L>
<L>The Ocean Sea to equalize.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>2. Dales ri&s;e not up, high Hills to no&s;e,</L>
<L>But quietly do below repo&s;e;</L>
<L>The <HI>Lapwing</HI> mu&s;t not partner be</L>
<L>With th <HI>Eagle</HI> in his Soveraignty:</L>
<L>That builds oth' ground, but this above,</L>
<L>And's call'd cheife Armiget to <HI>Iove.</HI></L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>3. Each Element moveth in its place;</L>
<L>To Nature 'tis a foule di&s;grace,</L>
<L><PB REF="5">When her well ordered Nation</L>
<L>Is turn'd into confu&s;ion;</L>
<L>All is as't &s;hould be, when all's right,</L>
<L>Let day be day, let night be night.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>4. One King, no more, our Colours cry,</L>
<L>And with them we will live or dye;</L>
<L>We are but <HI>Tyroes;</HI> yet from <HI>Greece</HI></L>
<L>We fetcht of late this <HI>Golden-Fleece,</HI></L>
<L>To'adorne King CHARLES with rich Array,</L>
<L>On this INAUGURATION day.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>1. Some &s;ay hee's poor, but we &s;ay nay,</L>
<L>It matters not what others &s;ay;</L>
<L>Can he be poore that's rich in Friends?</L>
<L>Why? <HI>Codrus,</HI> but with his Coblers ends,</L>
<L>(If well <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="pdcc" EXTENT="1 letter">elov'd) hath riches more</L>
<L>Than <HI>Crae&s;us</HI> had with all his &s;tore.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>2 CHARLES is not poor then, being belov'd</L>
<L>Of Loyall Friends: this will be prov'd,</L>
<L>When that day comes, which is not yet,</L>
<L>We mu&s;t with patience wait for ir,</L>
<L>Him&s;elfe doth, being a&s;&s;ur'd that he</L>
<L>Shall be at length, what he &s;hould be.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>3. A Monarch &s;till among&s;t us here,</L>
<L>As now this foure and twenty'th year</L>
<L>He hath been: yet, not &s;uch as now</L>
<L>Vnder a Cloud, I know not how:</L>
<L>The Cloud, I hope, will break at length,</L>
<L>And <HI>Sol</HI> will then &s;hine in his &s;trength.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>4. He avens grant it, maugre all the &s;pight</L>
<L>Of Envy, Hatred, Malice, Might:</L>
<L>I wi&s;h the&s;e twenty foure yeares Raigne</L>
<L>May be redoubled: but in vaine</L>
<L>This vote may &s;eem, for &s;uch a date</L>
<L>Of life did long &s;ince terminate.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>2, Well how&s;o're, we wi&s;h long life</L>
<L>(Devoyd of farther jars and &s;trife)</L>
<L><PB REF="5">To CHARLES our King; The Parliament</L>
<L>De&s;ires it too: but &s;ome are bent</L>
<L>Another way, nor doe they &s;pare</L>
<L>To run point black again&s;t the haire.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>2. They are Sactaries and Schi&s;maticks,</L>
<L>State-Troublers and Church Hereticks,</L>
<L>Browni&s;ts, and Antinomians,</L>
<L>Ie&s;uites and Am&s;terdamians;</L>
<L>If any &s;uch be in this place,</L>
<L>I bid defiance to his face.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>3. The&s;e are the &s;eeming Saints, that make</L>
<L>A &s;hew of Holyne&s;&s;e; doe but take</L>
<L>Their Vizard off, and you &s;hall &s;ee</L>
<L>They &s;carce have common hone&s;ty;</L>
<L>The Divell by a cunning &s;light</L>
<L>Will &s;eeme an Angell even of Light.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>4. Hence Viprous Brood, what make you heere,</L>
<L>Who thus the Kingdomes Bowels teare?</L>
<L>Were you but gone, we'd &s;oon agree</L>
<L>With mutuall Peace and Vnity;</L>
<L>King <HI>Charles</HI> &s;hould &s;it upon his Throne,</L>
<L>And none &s;hould Rule, but he alone.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>1. One People, and one only. King,</L>
<L>Ob&s;erve this even in every thing;</L>
<L>The Bees, the better for to thrive,</L>
<L>Will but one Mai&s;ter in one Hive:</L>
<L>The Heavens have but one onely Sun,</L>
<L>Nor e're had &s;ince the world begun.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>2. The Eagle is the King of Birds,</L>
<L>The Lyon of the Bea&s;ts and Herds</L>
<L>That in the Forre&s;t have their cha&s;e,</L>
<L>And each one keeps his &s;everall place;</L>
<L>The very Ant, that little thing,</L>
<L>Is not without its petty King.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>3. All the&s;e acknowledge &s;&euml;oalty,</L>
<L>And do performe it faithfully</L>
<L><PB REF="6">To him that is their Head and Guide,</L>
<L>Nor do they ever out of Pride,</L>
<L>Ri&s;e or re&s;i&s;t; content are they</L>
<L>To let him rule, and doe obey.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Its &s;trange (&ocirc; &s;trange!) that any then</L>
<L>Should live among the Sons of men,</L>
<L>Who dare by force and treachery</L>
<L>Attempt to beate down Monarchy;</L>
<L>Yet &s;uch there be, more rea&s;onle&s;&s;e</L>
<L>Than are the Bea&s;ts 'ith Wilderne&s;&s;e.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Had they, I think, but common &s;en&s;e</L>
<L>To help their weake Intelligence,</L>
<L>They would be wi&s;er than they are,</L>
<L>And &s;top, before they run too far.</L>
<L>Be other States, what they li&s;t be,</L>
<L>Great Britan's now a Monarchy.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>2. <GAP DESC="foreign">, our En&s;ignes word,</L>
<L>Is, let there be one only Lord;</L>
<L><GAP DESC="foreign"> is, let there be</L>
<L>One King &s;upreame in Maje&s;ty,</L>
<L>The Motto's very faire I hope,</L>
<L>Who ere &s;ayes nay, beware the Rope.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>3. One only King we con&s;tantly</L>
<L>(So long as breath &s;hall la&s;t) will cry,</L>
<L>King CHARLES is He, yea He alone,</L>
<L>Vntill by death he quit his throne</L>
<L>(A faire death be't) unto his Seed</L>
<L>That in their Right &s;hall him &s;ucceed.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>4. March on brave blades, &s;tand to your Armes,</L>
<L>Fear neither force, nor Magick charmes,</L>
<L>Stand for a King, and but for one,</L>
<L>Be not for many, nor for none:</L>
<L>Then are you truly right and &s;quare,</L>
<L>Though &s;uch of late were very rare.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>1. They were indeed, yea very thin,</L>
<L>But now me thinks they do begin</L>
<L><PB REF="6">To wheele about; in&s;ooth they mu&s;t,</L>
<L>For, el&s;e they know whereto totru&s;t;</L>
<L>Even to their heeles, yet divers &s;ay,</L>
<L>The'le rather turne, than run away,</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>2. I think &s;o to; They'le never &s;traine</L>
<L>To turne, and turne agen for gaine;</L>
<L>The&s;e whirligiggs were all of late</L>
<L>(I marry were they) for the State;</L>
<L>The Publick-good &s;ounds well to'th eare,</L>
<L>But, do'&s;t thou think that was their care?</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>3. Yes, if they count them&s;elves the State,</L>
<L>For many a cunning-crafty Mate,</L>
<L>And &s;impering-&s;oothing Separati&s;t</L>
<L>(Let be his Sect what ere you li&s;t)</L>
<L>Within a while hath gotten more,</L>
<L>Than e're in all his life before.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>4. Had the&s;e but loved the State indeed,</L>
<L>As they pretended, better &s;peed</L>
<L>The Common-wealth had found; but now</L>
<L>(As 't were a waggon in a flough)</L>
<L>It's foundred; Let us, might and maine,</L>
<L>Labour to get it out againe.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>1. It's deeply plunged, it 'ith mire and clay,</L>
<L>And like is longer there to &s;tay,</L>
<L>Vnle&s;&s;e the Ma&s;ter Waggoner &s;tand</L>
<L>And &s;et thereto his helping hand;</L>
<L>Then it &s;hall run on wheeles againe</L>
<L>Beeing kept up right by Char-le-main.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>2. Me thinks I &s;ee't begin to ri&s;e,</L>
<L>Fill me a cup of up&s;y-frize.</L>
<L>To joy our Friends: &s;uch Friends I meane,</L>
<L>As doe unto the right &s;ide leane;</L>
<L>Who being Loyall to their King,</L>
<L>Ne're wrongd the State in any thing.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>3. The&s;e are the cordiall Royali&s;ts</L>
<L>That love (not as the Famili&s;ts)</L>
<L><PB REF="7">Their King, and Country, Church, and State,</L>
<L>Nor doe they &s;eek to animate</L>
<L>Each again&s;t other furiou&s;ly,</L>
<L>But &s;tudy peace and unity.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>This unity is hell'd by none,</L>
<L>That have more Ruling-Heads than one;</L>
<L>The manyes multiplicity</L>
<L>Produceth &s;uch variety</L>
<L>Of judgements, that they know not where</L>
<L>To &s;et their &s;taffe up, here or there.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>1. No King at all, &s;ome faine would have,</L>
<L>And &s;ome would all, even every Knave;</L>
<L>The&s;e mad-head, Hare-braines have &s;uch fits,</L>
<L>They run them&s;elves quite out their wits;</L>
<L>Let them goe on, and run their fill,</L>
<L>For nought they'le doe but what they will.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>2. <HI>England,</HI> &s;earch all Antiquity,</L>
<L>Hath thrived be&s;t under Monarchy:</L>
<L>Our Ance&s;tors approv'd of it,</L>
<L>And why &s;hould any que&s;tion it?</L>
<L>Oh I-the&s;e are wi&s;er, and doe &s;ee</L>
<L>More cleerly than their Ance&s;try.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>3. There are in th' <HI>Indies,</HI> Travellers &s;ay,</L>
<L>Some Mon&s;ters calld <HI>Acephaloi:</HI></L>
<L>All breech and body, but no Head,</L>
<L>If we prove &s;uch, we'are ill be&s;tead:</L>
<L>Yet many a woodcock, tooth and naile,</L>
<L>Labours to do't, could he prevaile.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>4. It's dangerous cutting through the Maine,</L>
<L>(Say, but from <HI>England</HI> into <HI>Spaine,</HI></L>
<L>Nay le&s;&s;e, not many words to &s;pend,</L>
<L>Be't but from <HI>London</HI> to <HI>Graave&s;and</HI>)</L>
<L>Without a Pilot: Let him &s;ayle,</L>
<L>It's ten to one, if &s;afe we &s;ayle.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>1. Each Kingdome is a &s;hip, and it</L>
<L>Ought 't have a Pilot that is <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="pdcc" EXTENT="3 letters">&punc;</L>
<PB REF="7">
<L>None can be more than is a King</L>
<L>Experienced in every thing,</L>
<L>That to his King&s;hip doth belong,</L>
<L>Right to maintain, and puni&s;h wrong.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>King <HI>Charles</HI> is &s;uch, then happy we,</L>
<L>Could we our happine&s;&s;e but &s;ee-</L>
<L>But ah, the lately new-&s;prung Light</L>
<L>Hath put out many a Weaklings &s;ight;</L>
<L>So operative is its excellence,</L>
<L>That it doth quite corrupt the &s;en&s;e.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>They call 't a Light, but yet indeed</L>
<L>It rather heat, marke with what &s;peed</L>
<L>The Zealots in their fiery fit</L>
<L>Run headlong, being inflam'd with it.</L>
<L>Call't what they will, 't hath prov'd more dire</L>
<L>Than ever did Saint <HI>Anthonies</HI> fire.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>This Light like <HI>Ignis fatuus,</HI></L>
<L>Or <HI>Iack</HI> with a wi&s;pe hath led us</L>
<L>Quite from our Thoame, about let's tacke,</L>
<L>And then away to the Fiels wee'l packe;</L>
<L>Packe? March, I would &s;ay, for that word</L>
<L>Becomes not him, that wears a Sword.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L><HI>Vive le Roy,</HI> long live King <HI>Charles,</HI></L>
<L>Maugre the &s;pight of envious Carles:</L>
<L>King of <HI>England, Scotland France,</HI></L>
<L>And <HI>Ireland</HI> too: come, let's advance,</L>
<L>All his ju&s;t Titles to maintain,</L>
<L>Proclaming him, once and again,</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L><HI>Defender of the Faith,</HI> o're all</L>
<L>Civil and Eccle&s;ia&s;tical</L>
<L><HI>Supreme,</HI> &s;ubjected unto none</L>
<L>That lives in his Dominion:</L>
<L>Having a right in every thing,</L>
<L>Such as is due to an <HI>Engli&s;h</HI> King.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>This is his Title, but of late</L>
<L>It's almo&s;t quite worne out of date&punc;</L>
<PB REF="8">
<L>One crieth <HI>Charles,</HI> and lets &s;lip King,</L>
<L>Whch is a pretty up&s;tart thing;</L>
<L>As if he onely had a name,</L>
<L>Without a Kingdom to the &s;ame.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>The King, cry others; but, <HI>&s;ans</HI> ours;]</L>
<L>Indeed they onely count him yours,</L>
<L>Who with a free and loyal heart</L>
<L>Do both your &s;elves to him impart,</L>
<L>And what is yours; To do him good,</L>
<L>Not &s;paring even your deare&s;t bloud.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>There is a third &s;ort (man to blame)</L>
<L>That u&s;e nor King nor <HI>Charles</HI> to name,</L>
<L>But onely He, He who is plac't,</L>
<L>Here over us; Will this &s;till la&s;t?</L>
<L>I hope it will not; ere't be long,</L>
<L>They'l packe, or &s;ing another &s;ong.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Renowned <HI>Charles,</HI> thy &s;uffering</L>
<L>Being pa&s;t, Thou'lt be a glorious King:</L>
<L>Fire purifieth the Gold from dro&s;&s;e,</L>
<L>The way to th'Crown is by the Cro&s;&s;e;</L>
<L>Th'ha&s;t three Crownes now, and time to come</L>
<L>Re&s;erves thy fourth of Martyrdome.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Come, &s;trike up Drummes, and bravely beat</L>
<L>An <HI>Engli&s;h</HI> March, our <HI>Charles</HI> the Great</L>
<L>Shall never fall, whi&s;e we can&s;tand,</L>
<L>In this, or any other Land:</L>
<L>Triumph he, where&s;oe're he goes,</L>
<L>With honour, over all his Foes.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L><HI>Vive le Roy, &amp; tous les &s;iens,</HI></L>
<L><HI>Dieu luy garde, &amp; tous &s;et biens.</HI></L>
</LG>
<TRAILER>FINIS.</TRAILER>
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