Diamonds cannot rate his value down,
Whose head's not fitted with a
triple Crown.
[Page 32]The glory of ten
Earths is all too vain,
To guerdon him gives this his
Soveraign.
As you are greatned by his yeelding pow'rs:
So's
c he too by submitting unto yours.
d
Humility braying this Noble's worth,
What
Odours doth the
bruised spice
e send forth?
His fall's his rise, while the kind courted Earth,
Gives his force like
Antaeus's new birth.
He, as the shot from great Artilery,
The lower let down, the higher scales the
†
skie.
[Page 33] Humility makes his great Fame and Worth,
The
Widows Oyle t' increase by pouring forth.
Humility in Rebels broils that is
Magnanmous, and
lowly falls in peace.
a A
Torrent thus in
Winter that does flow
[...] Trees and Mounts, in
Summer runs
b below,
The higher
c
Sol climbes in the Zodiack,
The more in his
swift motion grows
s
[...]ack.
The higher led by Fortune
Great George gets,
The more is noble Soul to
Charles remits.
But for our
Allegiance we should deem
All Earthly Titles too profane for him.
But for your sake alone, whose
breath and raies
M
[...]ke the kinde
Aire and Sun that spread his
baies.
To
[...] weak for
Atlas's to bear his
Sphere. (lamps,
2
Where shall we make the worlds bright
shining
1
The renown'd
Heros meet but in their camps?
Yet they're but
glow-wormes here. Each
f
General
Sees his enfeebled self and
Standard
g
fall
Their Chariot steeds
h
Terrour conjoyn'd with
Fear,
Bellons slasht along in full career.
To type the Warriers
i
Wolves and
Vultures stood
About their
Altars swum with humane
k
blood.
The
Furies set the aime to their commands,
While they
Olympus clime with
Harpies h
[...]nds.
[Page 35] With flattering glosse of good but shows them high
2
The fairest colour paints their dignity,
1
l
Amphions musick Policy tunes here,
And
m
Charms obedien
[...]e from each listning eare.
"Resist who
[...]an by any Martial skill,
"Valour or strength of a
[...]mes that wants a will.
"Where three Realms with their whole associate
"Only oppose as they refuse to fight.
Monck conquers not to gaine but give. His strife (Might,
T
[...]n
[...]s not to spoile or kill, but
n
force to life.
Y
[...]u'd as his
Lo
[...]d from him thus
Worlds receive,
Were all they had or wisht for his to give.
They were enslav'd to their own wishes. He
Subjects his wishes, while himself is free.
"Who
hunger needs must be in
want. Who seek,
"New wanted blood and spirits, must be weak.
T us we see them, while each great heart aspires
To power it had not, poor by their defires.
[Page 36] His
streame runs to the
spring, and pays its store
To the great
Ocean that makes it more.
" An
Empire is but as a
o cloud to him,
"
p Bestows the
Scepter and the
Diadem.
Prince of his
Soule, the soul of Princely
q
might,
Joves heart, the guide of
r
peace and life of right,
Here's
Zeales Church, Loyalty the Service saith,
Heaven blesseth, and our
Charles the blessing hath.
Here
Piety with all the
Graces, seems
To sing in
Chorus to the
Angels Hymnes.
Charity with her children all in plate
Feast, and in rich attire sit all in state.
s
Electra that so long from hence was fled,
Made
Mithras spheare as
Saturns look like lead
She return'd now, th'orbe's quicken'd and ensoul'd,
And all his dayes road pav'd with bu
[...]nisht gold.
Vail'd in th'obscure attire of
tatter'd Clouds,
In ev'ry sort of
colour'd bravery,
Paints now gay scenes of
t
triumph in the skye.
She wept in showers before, now can't refraine
To bow't attend with smiles true Honours traine.
"
u
Honour for
Robes wears but a
Fustian sute,
" When
Power Supreame must judge and Execute.
" Him
[...]elf
x
degrades when makes with his own hands
" Blood his purple, and does his own commands.
" As our
y false Jove from the true power revolts,
" And Cyclops-like makes his own Thunderbolts.
" As
Mars with toile, pain and wounds made a God,
" And sits inshron'd within an
Heaven of blood.
" Then only sits on
Cushions and in state,
" When his meer breath gives th' only force to Fate.
" Whose crone's stain'd with his friends blood, does defame
" The richest virtue can advance his name.
[Page 38]"
Honour and Vertue then are fitly seen
" When no opposing forces hand between.
Thus Lightning to the very so
[...]le doth glance,
And from the Body finds no hinderance.
Thus the
Sun sweetly opes the
womb of th'
z Earth,
To give the Infant-
Spring its flow'ry Birth.
And thusth'
Almightie with remorse and fears,
Martels flints, and makes stony hearts flow te
[...]rs.
And thus
George
a moves the people, and does still
Their
b Factious
rage by wayes invisible.
He
Israel forth the Desert brings, when they
In twenty years time seem but h
[...]lf their way,
Withdraw's Nights sable Veil obscures our days,
And cheers our eyes with
Sols long
c hidden raies.
Blest
Hero of mysterious Desert,
Deny a Crown your hand, and give't your heart?
Homage to that you shun
[...] Fly
Soveraigntie,
Yet follow it upon your bended knee
[...]
[Page 39] When you had still'd the
c
tempest with your
And lull'd each
billow in each others arms;
Could not the sen
[...]e of your own merits, keep charms
Ambition in you to command the ship?
When you'd exorcis'd
Devils out of men,
Could not you suffer themt'
adore you then
Those that to peace through such great
d
bro
[...]ls you'd led,
Would not you then permit to make you Head
[...]
[Page 40]Could not th'
Estates of such were forc't to
f
[...]e,
h Banisht for what was call'd Malignancie?
The
Riches of those great and
noble Poor,
Might sequeste
[...]d come begging to your door;
Dowries escheated by new
Martial Lawes,
Of such whose husbands stood not for the
Cause;
The rights confi
[...]cated of those whose Sites
Would not add fewel to the
i
Publick fires?
Could none of these, nor the rule ore the
Maine,
Nor yet all th'
Indian Ships tempt thee to gain?
Could not th'Exchequer, all the banks of F
[...]te,
Polite
k
slights to drain money from the State?
Could not that Silver-coyne whose Vertue moves
All humane hearts, and ciments fast their loves?
[Page 41]Could not illustrious
l
Gold such wonder breeds,
As the full noon-sight of Sols glorious Steeds;
Nor all the
m
wealth three Kingdoms can disburse,
Move thee t'adore
the Idol of the purse?
Could not th' applausive breath did so contest
To lift thee up higher then all the rest?
Delight of having thy
Worth be in story
The sole Artificer of thine own
glory?
Pleasure of being esteem'd that
regent Light
n
Opens and shuts to others
day and night?
Could
o
no magnificent or pompous thing
Fix on thy will the Title of a
p King;
But what thy
q
Conscience wisely dictates to thee,
Must be thy law and onely serve to wooe thee?
[Page 42]But that what was decree'd above, you must
Resolve to execute and
q
right the
just?
But that what ere oppos'd or tempted thee,
Must
r
spur the faster to thy
s
first decree?
Bright
Seraphim of Love, each humane sense
Is ravisht with thy
t
super- excellence.
Love, whose pure flames have so divine a Birth,
T'have nourishment from ought's ally'd to Earth.
Such love where goodness sweetly is imprest,
And whose free kindness makes all th'interest.
[Page 43]
Excellence, where no higher worth can be,
But what's the sole just
u
right of
Soveraignty.
S
[...]ch excellence where loyal duty reigns,
Aud captive Nature's kept in Golden chai
[...].
Look from thy height and see how all things show,
At this great distance from thee here below.
See how this sordid Earth under thy tread;
Towers as our hearts false Heaven above our head.
See how strangely that patch transforms our nature,
Till 't hideous seem and frightful in each feature.
See how that
crowd of atomes blinds our sight,
That all thy
x
glorys beames scarce lend us light.
How like
Night or some
gloomy Cloud, that lies
Between their splendid lustre and our eyes.
How here like
Mermidons w'appear, while they
Heighten that
Sun spreads out our
brightest day.
This high stupendious charge you have alone,
To give a greater power then you own.
That mayest thy hearts
Image make and adore?
With miracle you spread out
Glorys wings,
To
raie
z such beams give glory unto
Kings,
Solely to have a power to thee given,
T'anoint on Earth one in the place of
Heaven.
Those inspir'd with unknown
a
new lights of
grace,
Even to take
the Lords Annointed's place:
Who howsoever large and wide thrones spread,
Rounding them all to model their own head,
New form'd, new nam'd them, made great Mountaines plain,
And all but th' own heights level as their brain.
Who while they acted what was
just and meete,
Were power'd to set Justice under their
b
feet.
Fully commanded her and with their word,
Made her give them
the measure of her sword.
Who'd right to wrong like those great Princes rove
I'th'air, defying all the powers above.
[Page 45]Such
Boanerges were our ages wonder,
Whose Swords stampt Laws their
d
fire mouths voic't with thunder.
Such great
Salmonei would like
Joves appear,
And speak us terrour from their
Brazen sphear.
Such the
e
Gods- overawing
f
Titans, strove
To win the prize of
Heaven and conquer
g
Jove.
Could none of these sublime undaunted Spirits,
Invite thee to th' example of their merits?
Blaze like them, and when you'd have lifes blaze out,
Command as
h
Othe your own sword to do't?
Or as the
Brazen head with your own breath,
And the
Times in your mouth encounter
i
Death?
[Page 46]Worship'd you not their
k honour, cause
Virtue
Had with her
Temple here lost all her due?
Was't your pittie to see our
Hectors slain,
And in their friends to torture
l
dragg'd again?
T
[...]
Amalthaeas plenty all pour'd out,
And made the daily surfeit of the rout?
To see the
Devil steal our hearts with
lies,
And say
m
Truth's mouth gives out his
Oracles?
Our floating Isle like the
Tirrhenus stone,
S
[...]e broken sink under Rebellion?
To see
*
Mordorus and
Epirus turn
Gods
n
Camps and Pallaces into their Urne?
E
[...]ch precious thing was sacred and divine,
Plunder with rage and cast as Pearle to
swine?
See
Piety bestuck with
wounds all'ore,
And languishing lye weltring in her
gore:
[Page 47]Like
him so left by
Theeves and dying lay,
While
no Samaritan must
pass the way?
To see
Truth lie like
p
Lazarus diseas'd,
And
r
torn by
Dogs by whom she should bin eas'd?
To see
s
England surrounded by the Sea,
Lie
t
bleeding in
u each vein like
Seneca?
See Statesmen would as
Nero
x
virtuous seem,
In their hearts and acts
bloody
y bee as him:
And to their native Country prove no other,
Then did that Monster-Tyrant to his Mother?
To see our
Soveraignes fires buried lye
Under th'Ashes, ere he be like to dye?
[Page 48]To see our Realms life, dayes light,
z
Phoebus run
So long about the Earth without the
Sun?
See, while the Rusticks in the Vineyard rant,
The
a
Royal
b
Heir in
c
Exile and in
Want?
Such
d
thoughts as these made thee breath thick with fears
And with thy Beams ray down a shower of
e
tears.
[Page 49]Breath thick with flames of love that from within
Thy breast, break and consume our World of Sin.
Made thy heart sink into each bended knee,
And vow t'advance
Heaven and his
f
Majestie,
To force all yield to thy
g
Comman
[...]ing word,
Conquer thy
h
self and then
i
lay down thy Sword.
It was your greater courage thus to faint,
And quit your
Conqu'rous name to triumph
Saint.
As
George before they only stiled you
Their
Champion but they'l
k Canonize you now.
[Page 50]You safe within need now fear none without you,
Being
l
protected by your
George about you.
Your Noble
Virtue while your
Sword hangs by,
Makes your foes mouths
m
Canon your
Victory.
The pleasure wounds of this their awed hearts feel,
n
Turn them to your
o
Magnetick touch as
fe
[...]
Wounds others
Swords have made us
110
long endure,
Yours as the
Weapon-salve untoucht can cure.
The while we have bin lost and did assay,
To conquer our selves that mistaken way,
If thou in stead hadst conquer'd us, and wee
Been thus long Souldiers
Disciplin'd by thee;
By this, you, being th'
Ark-Angel of the Hoast,
Would have made
England the
Triumphant Coast.
[Page 51]Angels with us had sojourned, to see
Heroick Acts above their
Hierarchie
The
Golden age had been but
Dross to ours.
A
Secon
[...] Charles and
George with
Thrones and
Powers.
Ran
[...] ack the treasure of all Earthly pelf,
For
Gemms can counte
[...]
[...]
Charles and thy self.
You carry worth, if
Edon had but two,
To prove our
Eden's made by
r
Charles and
you.
Who can Hyperbolize come here and be
Wits
s
Hercules for
Monk's Hyperbole.
If with words to set Worth forth, we may do't
By any thing that is inferiour to't;
If what
Nature makes th'object of our
love,
May value what so far
transcends above;
If ought we know may be allow'd to stand
A
Cypher, to advance our
Figure hand;
What on the powers of our Sense and Eye
Stamps no Idea but of Mistery,
Run o're Virtues-rosary; and rehea
[...]se
Each precious thing unites the Universe.
[Page 52]Whatere's on Earth that can of value be,
You'l find belongs to this rich Treasurie.
Unite such Puissant Forces that they all
R
[...]ndesvouze here under their
Generall.
They'll serve as distance in Picture, to shew
The most admired we've here to view.
t
Monks worth can
silence Oracles, then break
Speech from the Dumb, and make a
Pibble speak.
Monk's Vices Antidote,
Rue to all evil,
Herbe Grace of Paradise and
Cen. to Devill.
You, virtuous Sir, our
u
Agnus Castus be
To our strange
Phrensie and long
Lethargie.
O
[...]r
[...], canst hate diverse
From all without thy very touches force.
Onr
Frumas
115
Capsicum. The evil you
Perfectly rid from King and Subjects too.
Your
y
Serpillum's steep'd in no Vineger,
But with Rose-water ill effects the Cure.
From you we have our Mills
z
Epithymum,
Our States Poisons
Alexipharmacum.
[Page 53]When
Sol tramounts, and
Vesta then presumes
T'
infect the Aire with
a
sick and noysome fumes,
b
Hespcris then more freely does dispense
Her sweets, and you your Vertues Frankin cense.
When our Earth's hid in Night, then you display
Your brighter Beams as
c
Nyctilampada.
d
Balt
[...]'s quickning power who now retrives,
See from yours here a Spring of Humane lives.
The vertue your
e
Elaphoboscon brings,
Secu
[...]es us from perfidious Serpents stings.
Our
f
barren Figtrees and
g
Haliphlaei,
You make fruit hearts as
Anacardti.
[Page 54]The Subjects love you from Rebellion
As Honey draw from the
Melanes stone.
You are our true
Memphites, as you please,
Can give the Patient remedy and ease.
Our Red-seas
Margarite transcends all price,
And shows the Counter-hue to bloody vice.
Makes peace and innocence appear, th
[...] pr
[...]d
White pleasing colours for Wars frightful red,
Exterminates guilt with such pu
[...]i
[...]ie,
As turns a
Crimson to a
Christal Sea.
You are our dear choice amulete of State,
Expels all poisonous and bewitching Fate.
Furies
h
Androdamas Each
Mithrax you
Before our
Phoebus make to change his hue.
A
i
Teuthis make as a
Melagoflie
Out of civil broils waves and court the skie.
k
Labri pleas'd with their Tail and Rump, canst bring
T' affect as
l
Strombi do their Head and King.
In
health and vigour when that's deadly
sick.
Can in
dead colours to the
life present;
[...]
n
Orphens on an ill-tun'd
instrument.
[...] no
[...] on the humours of the State;
The body's joyn'd to you not you to that.
The Powers and Spirits cherish it, are known
To be peculiar to you and your own.
In y
[...]u are heaven'd a 1000 forms. Each there
Enjoyes the bl
[...]sse of an Eternal Spheare.
Bedys
o
you turne to
spirits, and sublime,
The cordial good or peace from bloody crime
Abstract from such rank poison, what does prove
The quintessence of loyalty and love.
Insensibly you change the Rebell-creature,
Transforme it into your own proper nature.
From divers acts and accidents that fall,
You sacred power and civine Vertue call;
As the morn shedding bright beams every where,
Unite your self here to the publick aire.
[Page 56]When that with noise divided is and tost,
You'r
p
whole; and pure, when that's corr
[...]p
[...]ed most▪
You from above your light derive and show,
As the Sun his though't he
[...]e be s
[...]en below.
The only end of th' happy soul is yours,
To be unighted to the highest powers.
Yours its
q
perfection too. Your self
cast down,
When
merit calls you to a
tripple Crown.
Those sense conveighing
nerves that spreading go
To all our
Organs, center'd are in you.
You as that
r
Common power what you retain,
Transmit to th'nighest Regio
[...] of the brain.
From you our vi
[...]al spirits we require,
To make our Pulses beat, our Lungs re
[...]pire.
Our sinews in your bridle, we turn, stand,
Retire, go, as you strain or ease your hand.
[Page 57]You'r th'
Origen that makes our
Spirits move,
And all our
Passions too emerge from love.
You'r policies
Metaphisicks, whose soul
Effects your will and acts without controul.
Your knowledge while it sits in Counsel for
The common good, your will as
Emperour,
The Scepter swayes and over
s
passions reignes;
A num'rous Realme made up of
Soveraignes.
Thy
Heaven's no
t
place with
u
golden gates have bars
Of pearl, Jasper walls and floor pav'd with Stars.
But in thy m
[...]nds state, such a blest abode,
As gives thee near
x
communion with thy
God.
[Page 58]Who thinks on what you've done, thinks your great
y m
[...]nd
Could never to a
Body be confin'd.
Sees you above in compleat notions tower,
And
z
pass the
a
height of the Souls motive power.
Your intellective vertue, hath its sight
Bounded by nothing but what's infinite.
This Principle in you is wing'd to fly
Above all Matter, Figure, Quantity.
T'act ev'ry where at once: for ev'ry space
Provides as Governour of time and
place.
Your soul fills every man, as if it were
The Sun that lends his light to ev'ry Star.
[Page 59]You seem to act without the bodies senses,
As though
General of
Intelligences.
Though you do nothing here but by your place,
Your soul yet acts by its own power and grace.
That Divine part, though't here in prison be,
Can all are round it set at
b
libertie.
The Senses are your under-Officers,
While Vertues make the
c
bloodless conquest theirs.
You prove that
d
conjoynd Fountain or that flood,
That does maintain each
mixed solid good.
[Page 60]Hence do we fear our States felicity,
Thy worths issue
e bears
date of life with thee.
The beams of all our loves, in thee do passe
To
f
one sole point; as in a Burning-glasse.
Thou
g
gath'rest all our
streams of
Loyaltie
And pou'rst them out into the
Royal
h
Sea.
All our devotions in this Act become,
One sacrifice and solemn
Hecatombe.
[Page 61] 'Tis
i
you act what we could
k
but wish t' have done,
And
l pay three Kingdoms
m
debts your self alone:
First you perswade our hearts what's fit to do,
Then our joynd strengths for force depend on you.
To you, who did our
cruel Draco slay,
To you now doe belong the
[...]ythia
The
Monster
n you
destroy. Cleostratus
And the free'd people mean
Great? harles and us.
Unarmed-like
Lysimachus you come
T' untongue and make our
Discords Lion dumbe.
Our
Euthymus, whose free victorious might
Readily vindicates distressed right.
Noble
Fabricius whose faith does unfold
Indies of wealth, while it contemnt its
o
Gold.
[Page 62] You our
Proculeius do us all maintain,
Advancing your gifts far above your
p gain.
Marullus makes, taking off
Caesars Crown,
Th'
Antipodes and foile to your Renown.
The Statue seems made so with wonder such
Your power is,
Caesar's quickned by your touch.
Thine must be
q
Royal blood, since'
[...]runs amaine
To the Kings heart, and spirits ev'ry veine.
You'r
Neptune to
Apollo. Both imploy
Your joyn'd hands to rebuild our ruin'd
Troy.
Our Fires and Waters
Mesapes, while you
Scape them unhurt, nay do them both subdue.
That
r
Phaebus, may over the
Ocean run,
You are the
Ship that do imbarke the
Sun.
[Page 63] Th'
*
abstract of Nobility, to disperse,
Duty and triumph through the Universe.
Thy bliss thou hast in thine own heart and brain,
And art that Worthy rides in
Charles's waine.
Thrice bless'd now all our wishes and our hope;
s
Jove's Scepter's fixt with you
Joves eye a top.
Considering all the
Deities are blest
Within the great
Pantheon of thy breast;
Were we to thee a Sacrifice to pay,
We needs must call it
Throxenia.
Thy Victor worth no rival
Hector knowes,
Who doest orecome as well thy
t
Friends as
Foes.
Submitting to them gett'st the victorie,
And when thou yieldest, makest
u
all yield to thee.
[Page 64] Dost peanance for a world that so you save,
And by preserving life conqur'st the Grave.
By making peace, thou dost the Earth subdue,
And by averting judgments, win'st Heaven too.
We knew long since who
x
rules the
Sea
y &
Wind.
Who's power or'e him too now in thee we find.
Your
Maker and your
z
King you win: thus can
Be Champion
George
a
both over
b
God and
Man▪
The
Print showes us th'
Author, th'
aime the
Gun,
The
Speech the
Person, and the
Raies the
Sun.
[Page 65] One never saw your face must needs adore,
Heroick worth he never heard before.
Let others build the
Temple. Thou alone
To bless it, can'st instal the
Salomon.
3 No gift like thine ere came from Mortals hand,
All others must obey, and thine command.
Strange donative we do and must adore,
Did ere thus
Subject give a
1
King before?
The bodies parts are all rul'd by thy brain,
All sheaves must
d
bow to
2
thine as
Soveraign.
Shew they the best they can, they truly be
But
Widdows mites: thine is the Treasurie.
Such charity you give, that with it you
Purchase bliss for your self, and others too.
[Page 66]Though he you gave was ours: since 'twas your might
That purchas'd our before
1 despair'd of right,
Your gifts the greater t'us, and from him we
In
Paeans take new souls of
Jubile.
"Who 'as power to keep, yet freely gives a prize,
"To those that claime it,
loves his enemies.
"Thus
Enemies made
Friends are fast in bands,
"Tied in their
2
hearts despight with their own hands.
"Crosses, hurts, losses lay fair fortunes ground,
"Are steps that mount her to her highest round.
Who sees not after
Winter how th'
Earth's glad,
And highly prides in what before shee had.
Love meets our rights, where while it joyes it's fill,
Past fears and dangers spread it farther still.
Three Realms embrace Thee with one single heart,
While
God, Great Charles and Thee fill up each part.
[Page 67] A gift twice given us, first from above,
Then here, should b'entertain'd with double love
Heaven gives us
Title to a King, then we
Must our
possession
1 of
him have from Thee.
Our wants to thy affection added, summe
Thy
duty till it
courtese become.
By paying what thou ought'st to pay, thou'
[...]t sure
T'oblige
2 to thee thy greatest
Creditour.
But while we think on thee, and wonder thus:
Cross Fate had prov'd far more miraculous.
Was ever
Champion George with Sword and Shield,
And th' Enemy the Master of the Field?
Was ever
Monck General, and not then,
God in the very Front of all his men?
Twas
George and
Monck that gave our freedom birth,
By
3
Name intitled both to
4
Heaven and
Earth.
[Page 68]
G. Monck, yes, We oft speak what ere we've given
As love pawns; so
1
repeat this
2
gage of Heaven.
Our Prayers rang'd Heavens Champion azure plaine:
Found there and hither thence
call'd George againe.
Englands George here's return'd. Who doubts of this,
Believe him here by
Metempsychosis.
If he with the
Triumphant host be there,
He's seated in the
highest Order here.
He's here as there at Rest, but here does more,
Makes rest and
3
quiet where was none before.
He makes Heaven here, and without launce or hand,
Angel-like
4
wins by virtues sole command.
[Page 69] Wee'l now boast loud of this prerogative,
To have our
Saint Protectour still alive.
T' have our
Alpheus did so long remain
Hid to the world, rise and appear again.
To have our Soul from our cold dismal urne,
As that to
Aristaeus did, return.
What Stratagem, what politick devise
Need any fear, that are protected twice,
By Heavens virtue, Earths power?
1 That Enemie
Provokes such arms, must do't with pride to die.
Cite all the Nations in the world, to show
Their
2
Garaian Angel with them as we do.
O never for an other Kingdom leave us,
Since all we are and do enjoy you give us.
For whom you've made a
New World to dispense
Your ever loves
3 protecting providence.
[Page 70] Ne're leave us till our growing
Palme dispands,
Above the d
[...]ring reach of humane hands.
Until thou'st made
a
hony and milk to cream,
On ev'ry
golden brook and
silver stream.
If we must here want you then, all Earths bless
Mounts us t' you in a flaming Sacrifice.
But what must you be less, because we know
'Tis th'
height of your ambition to be low?
Must your humility and meanest grace,
Only, while th' others wait on her, take place?
Thus must you rule and make us all obey,
When you have given your chief power away?
Shall we from whom we have our sole relief, (chief?
From
1 such long wars and broils, not make him
[Page 71] Shall your will then draw our obedience forth, (chief
When't usurpes on the glory of your worth?
Shall we because you'l have it so to be,
Pinion your deserts while your desires flee?
Well, be't so. Thus in person though you are
Subject, you're
Soveraign in your love and care.
We'l not submit t'
you
1 then, and so express
Our wills like yours, and love you ne're the less.
Where you with love and will submit, we must:
Or else deny your Divine genius just.
If we agree to make our loyal crew,
And follow
Charls, we all are led by
you.
Else most ingrate we should your worth repress,
And so making you
greater, make you
less.
We will proclaime thy worth a
Royal thing,
That's thus effluxed to you from a
King.
[Page 72] Our
1
Charles's
goodness and his
dignity,
Are those great
Idols we adore in
2
thee.
Thus a
bright day w'admire, and when w'have done,
We center all its splendor in the
Sun.,
"Princes are
Mountains, whose springs and hights show,
"In those
clear brooks they make to run below.
How could thy Eagle Soul so lowly prove,
But that there was a Majesty
above?
How couldst thou quit thy
clouded Atlas-Tower,
But
3 awed from thence by
supream August power?
His
Majesty must be
4 Divine, who can
Lower the highest state, and heart of man.
[Page 73] Make him forgoe what ere worth may require,
And by his
condiscending make him
higher.
When he did us by worth and birth first owne,
Could
1 Heaven then give us to thy
2
worth alone?
You that do
diadems compose, it were
A strange unfightly mode to wear them here.
Your virtues to Celestial orbes aspire; (the
higher.
And
Crowns here
3
from you make your
Throne
4
If your merits make any be at strife,
It may suffice, you'r Crown'd
a Saint in life.
As
Monk and
Saint to th'
5
holy warre you go,
And gaine
Jerusalem without a blow.
May tearm all Hereticks but
Cathari.
Thy
Sun such spotless splendor does display,
The clearest eye spies no
a
Phaenomena.
Here flowers of History are only sweet,
As they thy path spread, and embace thy feet.
Heroick Acts in Chronicles, may hence
See all their Science prove but
accidence.
Thy
2
lower Region they move in, and crowd
Under thy Triumphs Chariot as a
cloud.
The
Greek Champion whose presence in the field,
Suffic'd to make all
Troys huge Army yield.
Who
b
leavs his Name, as Honours legasy,
To th' highest Peers in
Mars's cavalry.
[Page 75] What Poet is there can his virtue sing,
Who
a
whom he slays
1
sells basely to the
King?
Thou giv'st him Men, all such who while they stand
Before him, act and live by his command.
That
Greek after all his fam'd feats, must hear
Deaths summons from his fatal
b
Conquerour.
They whom thou savest, safely do immure
Thy
2
person. Thus thou'rt in
c his arms
3
Miltiades his foes were Persians. These (secure.
Yield to his
Greeks not to
Miltiades.
Yours weeds or
Cadmus
4
teeth, spring in the field
They fight: yet all to your sole person yield.
From Chiliads of such thou'st deliver'd us.
Epaminondas daughters while they joyn
To tell his Victories, thou'st men for thine.
VVhile in the head of all his Forces he
VVith sweat and blood toils for the Victorie.
We see you with as much ease Cities get,
As those
Timotheus caught in his Net.
Men swim as Fish to you, languish and faint
As they yield t' you, and thus seem men in paint.
You do give your
Darius
a Cities, yet
Neither your self nor others smart for it;
Can policy devise a better slight,
To conquer so that
Death get nothing by'
[...]?
He sure deserves an everlasting Wreath,
Who uncrowns
Victory and
1 conquers
Death.
[Page 77] Let
Xerxes ride in his vast Armies Front,
Drie Rivers up, and fetter th'
Helle spont;
Then for his men with tears refil the Stream,
Thine ever live in thee, and thou in them.
What if by
Hercules Aepalius be
Restor'd again to his lost dignitie?
A little finger of thy
1
Colosses,
May serve to shadow o're all
Hercules.
Hillus his Son enjoying what he gave,
His
Great Sires virtue vilely did enslave.
"Merits praise sinks to th' earth; when it must stand
"By the assistance of anothers hand.
"The value of the Subjects dutie's lost,
"When't must be purchas'd with a Kingdoms cost.
[Page 78] Where's
a
Joves so great
Suns splendor, when'
[...] must
Under earths thick black Clouds of interest? (rest
What kind of bountie's that, which what it gives
With the right hand, back with the left receives?
Here his
b
blamsphemous Rites are due t'him more,
Then when he did
an Ox at once devour.
Thou didst not hold
Apollo's
c
Tripus, he
Cannot have from him but by Victorie.
Enter
great Pompie on the Stage to stand,
Like
Pigmy
d
Pluto in fair
Peaces hand.
With Armed Force he pulls him from his Throne.
With deep wounds first tortures his Royal heart,
Then seeks his cure with
b
Machaonian Art;
And while his Glories brightest Beams ray forth,
The publick vain applause poiseth his worth.
When h'has enthron'd the
King, his courteous Grace
Must stately hand Him to the
c
highest place.
In
Charles's Conquest
George rides first, and h
[...]
Is the chief Captive fames his Victorie.
Charles is untoucht by aught, but what does prove
The pleasure anguish of the Wounds of Love.
[Page 80]
George
1 peaceably wins, and gives all, which done,
Yields
2 the
Glory of the day to the
Sun.
The Ages Praise his Wisdom, but compares
To th'
3
Excremental Fire drops from the
Stars.
To the
Clouds exhal'd
Vapours flashing Fire,
Does in the moment of its Birth expire.
Th' Elementary Fire like that does here,
Extend but to such bodies that are near.
Monks fame like Fire that is dispenst to all
Bodies remote, must be
Celestial.
Th'
4
Achilles of the Romans, that Captain,
Who to their Honour gave both Heart and Brain;
[Page 81]His Battels in a Nutshel might confine,
[...]dmiring this strange
1 bloodless one of thine.
[...]hou canst make rotten Members sound, and yet
Not maim the body, or cut aught from it.
When
raging frensie hath confus'd the
Brain,
[...]ith thy sole touch, canst set it right again.
2 Fright thy foes down, and all distempers cure,
[...]hile none loose
3 blood or any pain endure.
[...]ide all his Crowns on him: for thy renown,
[...] King while thou'rt in Tryumph bears thy
4
Crown.
And height'd with all the Glories in the
Sun.
Our
great Apollo when we Celebrate,
The
3 Tryumph of our Joy from Thee bears date,
When with hearts jubile we cry
There's he,
We cant but must reflect our eyes on
Thee.
His
rayes that make the day, to us are sent
Through thy kind
air who mak'st our Firmament.
When we speak him return'd, of thee we say,
And there's the
4 providence guides him the way.
[Page 83]To give thee time, we can none sit esteem,
But just
that day is sacred unto Him.
And should a
Gem doth
matchless worth display,
B'expos'd t'admire but in the
brightest day?
Should
Joves Bird doubles with his two sun'd sight
Noon day, appear but in the
clearest light?
Should peace twixt man and man, twixt Heaven & us
Have less than Royal Pomp t'attend it thus?
The Kings and Kingdoms Treasure needs must be
One Subject
with him of Solemnity.
"What makes and shows the dignity of Kings,
"Extol'd with them, their greater glory brings.
"Our
Phaebus then in his best lustre seems,
"When we behold him with his
hightning beams.
VVhen we our
1
votes to our great
Victor pay,
Should we at any but th'
head-altar pray?
He's now as well our
Conduit as our
Spring;
You've
virtues place, 'twixt Dignity and King.
You are the gold conveighance carry on
The
Royal Christal Streams from power to Throne.
[Page 84]VVhile his Crown's on his head, who's present there,
Sees you with yours, & thinks your
Crown your
a
spear.
You being his
George and Honour, who'l him view,
Must needs, as you're so near him, gaze on you.
If he's our
King, your'r
1
King to him in heart,
VVhose left side with thee there
2 breaths thy desert.
Since you have given him the right hand, who
Can he expect the left now from but you?
You best know, best can his high merits tell,
And keep our eyes fixt on your Miracle.
Your person 'tis must be your
3
Princes aid,
And
4
sustain this fair Fabrick, here you've made.
We'll bless you all the while, and as one knee
Falls to him, th'other
5
bows and stands for thee.
[Page 85]Our hearts are smother'd in our joyes, as though
The great effect of
happiness were woe.
Thy goodness flows so high, that we who shou'd
Live by't, are almost delug'd in the flood.
Our hearts like
1
Snow are melted as they meet
Thy noon beams, and run down to wash thy feet.
Our blood's all
2
feavour'd, let it out or we
Keep it for
Charles, and his commands from thee.
All feavour'd, yes, and when our grief's well scan'd,
We find it comes from our Physitians hand.
Physitians. Thus we live, for our wounds be
Made by thy
steel, leavs
healing simpathy.
You give us strength,
3
keep us we cannot fall;
As well our spirits, as Estates General.
[Page 86]While the fair
a
Hours to Heaven do swiftly flie,
They turn their heads and all
1
look back on thee.
Thy
2
Exploits serve as presidents to men,
And thy life only fits a
b
Jeroms Pen.
None but an
Hesiod deserves to be
Recorder of your Genealogie.
Thy
3
History, Great George, will keep alive,
Like
Dictys's, and in the grave
4
Survive.
[Page 87]What wants voice for thy fame, will cryt' express
Fame not confin'd towords or sillables.
Thus
1 boundless in its self, up and down fly
The splendid Orb of thy
2 immensity.
Well may'st thou with
a
Agesilaus deny,
Art should delineate thy Phisnomy.
For 'tis thy Nature, Person and
3 Desert,
Can only tell us truly who thou art.
The more we with Ideas frame out these,
The more we're puzled like
Simonides.
Phidias and
Pyrgoteles may try,
Who Idols made so many Cubits high,
[Page 88]If they can find room for thy Statue here,
Being limited to this streight Hemisphere.
Where's one who for a rude design now can,
Carve
Athos out into the shape of man?
Who footes thee on earth, must advance thy Head
T
[...]ll it prop Heaven, and stand in
1
Atlas stead.
B
[...]
Memnons Statue thine, that praise thee can,
T
[...]l the next coming of the Son of man.
[...]
Pyramid well Figures thee, whose Spire
Points thy Seraphick flame sets Heaven on fire.
Thy
Obelisk should be eternal: thus
T'will only stand for Thee and speak for us.
Who'l present thee at th'
exit of our Wars,
Must diaper thy Cloath of Worth with Stars.
Embroider it with
Suns, till it appear
An Element of
Light to ev'ry Sphear.
Praise can't profane on thee. Can't be profane
T' adore one power'd to make a
Sovereign?
Can't be prophane if we him
Deifie,
[...]ly creates a
R
[...]yal M
[...]jesty?
[Page 89]No, no. Who makes a doubt thus dangerous,
Quit our Blest Orb, and ne're be sav'd with us.
Did ever Subject like mine merit praise,
That is the Sovereigns
1 Subject, Text and Bayes?
Our Arts, Arms,
Muses, all to thee we owe,
While th'
Heavens themselves
bow on each side of
you
Our
2
Churches, our
Tribunals, and
State joyne
To say they'r all, and all with
Charles is thine.
We cannot make thee greater, unless we
Fight
God, and
Charles, with curst Apostacie.
To make thee greater, there's no power or skill
In
3
Kings to do't, since such obey thy will.
[Page 90]Nor can the power above do't, unless he
Would make thee Ruler of his Hierarchie.
Nor can
1
hearts love thee more, unless't were meet▪
They die, and loose your due by paying it.
The more our fancy ruminates thy worth,
The more
dilicious sweetness issueth forth.
The oftner we limbick our thoughts of you,
The purer your spirituous virtues flow.
The fairest
flower in our
paradice,
Does it from thy care as thy plant take rise!
Does our new Kingdoms happiness, proceed
From thy judicious policy and meed!
Are all the beautious Ornaments we see
Adorn our state,
2
fruits of thy
a
husbandrie!
[Page 91]Can
b
Concord, Peace, and
Faith, here only claim,
Their rights and honours from thy bounteous fame!
Do the most high
1 applauses of the Times,
[...]ound to thee but as some
c
ill-tuned Chimes!
Have
pomp and
2
wealth with thee, but there abode,
Till thou canst find where they shall be bestow'd!
[...]'you fancy nothing but what man can't give,
Or else what you as
3
Mortal can't receive!
Like no Crown but whose glory does surprise,
Dazle and wonder-strike all humane eyes!
No
honour please thee, but what does thee bring,
Some signal service to thy
God and King!
Will you Triumph with no Crown, but what
raies
From the bright head of th'
Antientest of dayes!
[Page 92]Then let us
1
Muse on thee, while we
2
suppress
Our words: For
speaking will but make thee
3
less.
As if thy Merits towers whose hights stand
Above our sight, wee'd reach to with our hand.
Fathom the
4
Ocean, and what we find
Boundless, we'd have by measures be confind.
If as
Moors in the Suns Beams we dare show
Our
blackness, we know your
fires made it so.
Extolling your high-noon, we none invite
To
5 match it with your
6 glim'ring candle-light.
Though after you with Meeters feet we run,
VVe ne're presume to
7 overtake the
Sun
[Page 93]VVhile with your light you open your eyes thus,
The
1 brightness as we view you,
2 dazels us.
VVe chatter but as Swallows, while to blaze
Thy worth, we'd make a consort of thy praise.
VVe do to this effect in our best lines,
But as
3 dumb silly creatures, speak by
Signes.
VVhen we've thus nam'd thee and thy acts, we see
The rest of right belongs t'
4 Eternity.
From the
Heaven's here with you we need ne're fear
To loose you, since you cannot change your
Sphear.
Your Jo's with its loud Artillery.
No Trump but
Dooms can be of service here,
To sound your great Fame out to ev'ry ear.
And to give you your place, who rightly sings
Your worth, must seat you with the
King of Kings.
FINIS.