ESSEX remov'd, the Houses soon decree
That Fairfax should their Captain Generall be.
Not mean his Birth, of Disposition sit
To be subservient to their ruling Wit.
A Complysance they did believe Improv'd,
As they had the more haughty Earl remov'd.
By Martiall deeds this Knight had gain'd renown,
And for the Houses was Successfull known.
Which most Endear'd them to his Fighting way.
Whose Brain more with the Soldiers part conspir'd
Then Ends by which to Factions Men Aspir'd.
Or how Presbitery's Interest was wain'd,
As Independency Improvement Gain'd
Both in the Houses and the Armys Sense,
Who did their high Caresses then dispense
Unto aspiring
Cromwells growing Name,
The darling Leader of Fanatique Flame.
Poor had he Liv'd, altho' Gentilely born,
His Interest despicable and sorlorn:
Whilst his Life past, to Shame had vitious bin,
Till he, by Covert Zeal, Transform'd his Sin.
And now 'tho but Lieutenant-Generall made,
By craft was more than
Fairfax soon obey'd.
And had this new form'd Army so Cajol'd,
As all therein seem'd for his purpose Soul'd.
Thus was the Man, and thus his figure rose,
Above what story, most Prodigious shows.
[Page 196] But how he made progression to this height
The Mediums tell, which briefly we'l recite.
Essex discarded by that Factions Power,
Of which then
Cromwell was esteem'd the Flower,
This Subtle Man to Grandees next propos'd
How Martiall Force might surer be compos'd:
If from their Numbers they'd Scelectly take
Men that by zeal their valours fiercer make:
And with them, so devoted, Legions fill,
Prepar'd by Conscience for their sakes to kill.
Declaring how Perswasion hardens fight,
And how men Motiv'd so, all perills slight:
Tho' Stetes Subverted are or Thrones remov'd,
The Action seems to them by Heaven approv'd:
Who deem it Sublime Glory to destroy
Prophaner Rule which Mortalls would enjoy.
Nor feazibly will this our war proceed,
If Harden'd conscience does not formost Lead.
Each man is more then man whom that Inspires;
The Spirituall Gideons which no money hires.
[Page 197] And tells how fruitlessly we conquest sought
As men for us of hireling Genius fought.
Who but for Muster pay to Fields make hast,
And would Wars hours in Plenteous quarters waste.
The Armed Drones that Nationall Treasure Spend,
Without a sting of Spirit to Contend:
Let Votes, Instead of them, Bold Godly chuse
To Fight our Battells, and our Cause espouse.
Nor think that Militants, with softer Flame,
Can the Fierce Honour of the Kings side Tame.
This zealots Speech, like Tinder's catching fire,
Did with the Houses servent votes conspire:
Which by a
* self-deniall Nam'd decree
Ordain'd their Army should new modell'd be:
O're which, tho'
Fairfax Generall we finde,
His Power to
Cromwell ward-like was design'd.
[Page 198] The Knight but factions Nominall allow'd,
Whilst
Cromwell rose the
Phaenix of their Crowd.
Fatall Conjunction, as their Actions Tell,
That direfull on their King and Nation fell.
But how their Crimes arriv'd unto that height,
Our sorrowfull Measures will in Course recite.
Well did the Commons House Approve the Choice
Of this new Modell and in hope rejoyce
Events they judg'd from such a Power would spring,
That they held keenest form'd against the King.
And tho' in t'other House, the sitting Peers
Had long concurr'd with Voting Commoners:
And had to Lapse of Honour vilely been,
Abetters of this Wars designed Sin;
Yet in this Juncture had this Act withstood,
From sense perhaps of their Neglected Bloud,
By which the Furious Commons did require
The Knight's Advancement and his Hardy Squire.
Howe're unto their
Essex thought disgrace,
And Peerage then deny'd a Generalls Place.
[Page 199] Thus did Inferiour Votes the Higher Sway,
As Lords did Commons, in effect, Obey.
And now this Novell Army does prepare
To raise their Faction by Succeeding war.
For whose Success, were many prayers said,
By such as held themselves most Sanctify'd.
Tho' Prayers, hopes, wishes, had their different Crime,
As
London's Juncto vary'd at that time:
Where for disbanded
Essex's party's sake,
The Presbyterians high disgust did Take.
And from Regret could Inwardly Scarce pray
For Independents on their fighting day.
Lest that sierce Party, on a Martiall Score,
Shou'd end what T'other Left undone before.
Whilst highly
Fairfax and his Cheifs Caress
Their Souldiers to attain by Arms Success.
And with Bold confidence their March design'd
Where e'er they might the Royall Army find.
When rumours from this Movement every where
Busy'd the thinking Heart and watchfull ear;
[Page 200] As men did Problems and conclusions draw
From what they heard, or Judg'd their Souls foresaw.
Whence various Expectations fill'd the Minde
As to the King or Houses they Inclin'd.
Or did their forward Emulations guide
By Gallantries observ'd on either side.
Nor did some Beauteous of their Sex decline
Glory, which love to Valour could Assigne:
If not by Speech their Rivaldries declare,
As they did Hero's Martial Acts compare.
When in
Flavira's Character and Deeds
Was passion found that womans's Soul exceeds.
Brave
Lyle she Lov'd, as is declar'd before,
And thought it Heroine valour to explore
His Fame in war, the Jewell of her heart,
Like which she Judg'd no Hero's valiant part.
To whom a visit
Rosaline now makes,
Of whose bright figure verse precedent speaks,
Pensive in Minde as she for
Lucas sake,
Did prospect of wars fatall dangers take,
[Page 201] And thought she did that Instant him behold
Leading his Troops too desperatly bold,
And how his wounded Horse did three times bound,
And threw him off as it fell dead to ground.
Wishing that, from such chance,
Flavira might
Less prompt her Lovers Soul to dangerous fight.
And now
Flavira as if she perceiv'd
The Sentiments that
Rosaline had griev'd:
By complysance and Generall converse,
From what Fame did in Town or Court disperse,
A while directs her Language and her mene,
And seem'd without Caprice a Lover then:
Or that she had on Glory solely Layd
The Pride of Passion which her Soul obey'd.
Reflecting on the Exigent of Times,
And how Improv'd by mens degenerate Crimes:
From which Mean Source the Chills, to valour spring,
As some relentingly assist their King.
Tender perhaps as Ladies please to Fear,
That would their Hero's Softer Toyls endears
[Page 202] And think 'tis Glorious if their choicer Beams
Do from Campaignes with-hold their Lovers flames.
Know
Rosaline, says she,
Flavira shall
Never, her Lovers honour, so Enthrall.
Let it her Emulation rather be,
To heighten others by his Gallantry.
What verse can tell how
Rosaline was mov'd,
When these words heard, whose Soul more calmly Lov'd.
Pos'd, as she would her apt return now fit
Unto
Flavira's speech, and sprightly wit;
And could not but with troubled minde explain
Her Sense which in these words did utterance gain.
Highly your valo
[...] Madam is Confest
By my hearts def'rence to what yours exprest:
Whereby your Admir'd Loyallty appears
Unto our Soveraign, whom my Soul revers.
Nor shall e're my Affection Arm withdraw
That can in Field his Rebell Subjects Aw.
Begging of Heaven that Titulary Stars
May Loyall Lives defend throughout these Wars.
[Page 203] And that the Jewell Life which Love would save,
May not from Bloudy power a Period have.
Little this Speech did with
Flavira weigh,
Whose eye was then removing to Survey
A painted Story, where the Pencills Art
Did her Great Hero's deeds to Life Impart.
And where with proud delight she did behold
Fields, in which
Lyle renownedly was bold.
And how, before him, shot had Numbers slain,
As his Files vanquish'd, or did post maintain.
Inspecting next how in last
Newbery Fight,
His valour did Amaze beholders sight:
When to Encourage Soldiers not to Fear,
He did their Leader in his
* Shi
[...]t appear.
Which Posture so
Flavira's Passion pleas'd,
As her soft Arms his Picture's form embrac'd:
Next kiss'd his Lips, and to the Pencills Grace,
Admired the figure of his Valiant Face.
[Page 204] When
Rosaline did from this action finde
The high Transport that rul'd
Flavira's Minde:
And how she from Excess of Spirit gave
Encomiums by comparing of the Brave:
Whilst Jealous Honour might in others raise
Excess of Daring to gain Womans Praise;
She from
Flavira with a modest Grace
Retir'd, and pitying Lovers wept apace.
Fame's watchfull Tongue not only from this Scene,
But what before
Flavira's words had been,
Promulg'd to Martialists that Womans heart
Encited Emulation on their Part.
Whence some of either Sex did make their claim
To Love and Honour by a Rivall'd Fame.
Or did, with Animosity, Contest,
As they affected or Judg'd actions best.
This known to
Lucas, in whose Gallant mind
Desert and Glory did their Center find:
Above all Boast, the varnish of the Proud,
Or Men whose Tongues, to Fames deceit, are Lowd,
On deeds, they would be fancy'd to have done.
Yet from prevailing Sense of Honour thought,
Himself disparag'd if to Ballance brought
With any, to the Van of Fame had rose,
Or to him were compar'd in lighting Foes.
And as a Lover lov'd the praises too,
Which Heroine Beauty Valour did allow.
These thoughts had giv'n some trouble to his breast,
When
Lyle, on Wars concern, to him addrest:
Nor had he his Lov'd person till that Hour
Beheld, since his return from
Marston-Moor;
Where
Lucas did to wonder fight maintain,
And of successfull Foes had many slain.
A Bloody Vict'ry and deplor'dly great,
Since that
* day Dates the King's first grand defeat;
The Northern Counties wholly lost thereby,
And Num'rous Lives renown'd for Loyalty.
[Page 206] As soon as
Lyle beheld brave
Lucas Face,
With h
[...]y kindness he did him embrace:
Wishing that if in War, by Heavens decree,
Their Lives must have a Fatal destiny:
That one days Bloudy Period both might end,
And in one Grave be bury'd friend by friend.
This sense of
Lyl's so generously kind,
Impress'd such passion on the others Mind,
That his Soul yields a noble Tear to shed,
E're for reply he these words to him said.
Highly thy kindness Valiant
Lyle I own,
And the remarks of Honour by it shown,
Nor do I doubt but that some future Field,
Shall to us Joyntly Crops of Glory yield.
Tho' Rebells did at
Marston-Moor succeed,
Where Loyal valours did profusely bleed:
Of whom perhaps some Ghosts less quiet rest
As they discern Mens former worth deprest:
Or by Capricious Fame Misunderstood
The value of their deeds and Warlike bloud;
[Page 207] As Tongues of Envy she to Camps does send
That to Impede Man's Glory there contend:
Or unto Piekes dispose the Martial Breast,
As Actions by Compare are deemed best.
A way, some Ladies for Loves sake rejoyce,
When they to valour give their casting voice.
These words and what their Tendency might mean,
Seem'd to prepare some unexpected Scene.
Well known to
Lyle the high disgust of Spirit
That
Lucas had to descants on his Merit:
Or any fond Perceptions that Imply'd,
Tho' by a friend, his valour equaliz'd.
Whence
Lyle was sorry that
Flavira's Mind
Was, for her Lovers sake, to Boast inclin'd.
And now he bends discourse another way
To Wars designs, and Battels future day:
Telling they soon must Enemies oppose,
By
Fairfax, Cromwell, Lead, their active Foes:
Who for fierce Wars increase in Soul conspire,
Like fewell added to some spreading fire,
[Page 208] May Heavens decree all dire presage restrain,
As Royal Powers their Cause in fields Maintain:
Let their bold Chiefs their private Grudges slight,
That Stars may aid their Union as they fight.
No matter if Fond Tongues Incline to Scan
The Martial Deeds of this or t'other Man:
Or from peculiar favour would prefer
Some they admire to Fame's first Room in War:
An Emulation that should least Infest
The steady Temper of the valiant Breast.
Know dearest friend, that
Lucas does concede
And Love the rule by which thy Soul is led.
Granting with you that valours noble part,
In spight of tongues, resideth in the heart:
Yet tho' there seated, still the Bravest must
Their Overt-acts by humane praise adjust.
As Men from use this gross advantage have,
That Jury-like, they honour kill, or save.
No Soul of Glory will a Vaunter be,
Or by form'd speech declare its Gallantry.
[Page 209] Yet could Man's valour high ascend as Star,
I'de have it thought at least Mine went as sar.
Suppose
Flavira's Lips your praise should tell,
Or boast that your atcheivments all excell.
Wer't not Inglorious If from
Rosaline,
Prowess, should want her tongues applause, i
[...] mine.
Tho' with a Blush she should my deeds declare,
And them with Lovers Boasted Fame compare.
Love does me to that Competition draw,
Without Intended Breach of Freindships Law.
When
Lyle the Purport of this Speech had weigh'd,
His Modest replication thus he made.
Vain 'twere for us, Brave friend to Canvas words,
Which womans tongue, (with Passion sway'd,) affords:
Or think they Lessen honours Compleat Sum,
As from their Partiall value Plaudits Come.
Believe my heart, which never so conspir'd
With womans Soul, for deeds to be admir'd
Tho' hardly Man resentingly will blame
Affection, when Indulgent to his Fame
[Page 210] I grant that womans Love is highly great,
Said
Lucas, that would honour Stimulate:
And thereby Loyall valour so Inhance,
That with it Love's best Glory may advance.
Such Rivaldry I willingly allow,
And in a friend it bravest must Avow.
Give me thy hand as valiantly we make
This contract for our Love and honours sake:
Who of us can Most foes by Conduct slay,
Or Pers'nall Gallantry next Battells day;
Let him unto his Lady that report,
Or for more Grandure Publish first at Court.
To which
Lyle did, with some Surprize, reply,
Brave the Proposall is none can deny:
Yet who untill this time, of Cheif e're heard,
That would by this bold Method be preferr'd.
And if Agree'd 'tis left to Martiall Chance,
Which of our Swords or conducts 'twill advance.
Where accidents sometimes Attempts do Ayd,
That could not else Auspiciously be made.
[Page 211] Know, Answer'd
L
[...]cas, 'tis not Fortunes power,
That Slurrs the Dye of war some winning howr,
That can Impair this Actions high des
[...]rt,
Or from Success Select the Bravest heart.
What if resolv'd Like us few have been known,
Or that to Camps the brave Novell we own:
Th' examples rise, our Glory will be Found,
And others teach in valour to abouud.
Lucas said
Lyle, enough I do embrace
This offer, upon which you value place:
Without enquiring by a stricter Sense,
Why the proposall does from you Commence.
And well I know with us some Cheifs Conspire,
That the worlds talk should most their facts admire:
And think they bid for Fame by Trumpets sound,
If by Compare they find themselves renoun'd.
Whence Jars and sierce Contests the Soul's divide
Of Prov'd Commanders on th
[...] Royall side
Who so their An
[...]mosities prefer,
[...]s Loyall Duty Slackens in this war;
[Page 212] And Judge 'tis brave if one another they,
In stead of Foes, by Arms attempt to slay.
To cease such Ills if our example may,
I'le gladly Fight as you propose the way.
And others te
[...]ch, that competitions vye,
To turn their Force against the Enemy;
And less for Fame then for their King Imploy
The Hectors part, as they his Foes destroy.
Now reply'd
Lucas, I'm endeared more
Unto thy Soul, If possible, then before;
That with such Grandure does conspire to raise
Example Joyntly to our Loyall praise.
Which to attain the Motive first was mine,
The Applications Glory I grant Thine.
And
[...]ls the world thy Soul does war Approve,
N
[...]
[...]
[...]he Bloud or Spoil too many Love,
But t
[...] uphold thy Soveraigns right and Laws,
And with a heart unblemish'd serve his Cause.
No G
[...]dy hopes or fury Leads thee on,
But worth to act what should be Glorious done.
[Page 213] Thus war's thy honour, and if decrees above
Permit that foes my Life shall first remove;
I beg of Heaven, that my then dying Face
May be last valu'd by thy Lov'd embrace.
This Caress pass'd, they next resolv'd to act
According as here told their Gallant pact.
And if our Muse can give their deeds a Glory,
They shall have lasting Fame within her story.
Now
Rosaline within whose tender Breast,
Terror and bad presage had Greif Imprest.
And sinding tho' by Speech and blushes try'd,
Flavira's heart could not be Mollify'd:
Who had, with disregard to other Merit,
Allow'd to
Lyle the most Heroique Spirit:
From whence might dangerous Emulations
[...]
[...]f Fame did such discourse to
Lucas bring.
And his sierce minde Incite for love of her,
His value by his perill to prefe
[...]:
Occasion gave her sorrow to Revolve
The Apprehensions of her tender Soul:
[Page 214] As firmest Love her restless Fears did weigh
From her first waking time to end of day.
Nor could she take her soft repose at Night
For dismall Dreams that did her more assright.
By which she thought in Vision she beheld
Her
Lucas wounded, or to Death compell'd.
And Judging that her presence nor her Fears,
Or Love, tho' Interceding with her tears,
Could him, her Soul affected, now deter
From forwarding his Perills in this War:
Resolve she does her person to remove,
Howe're obscure she griev'd or dy'd for Love.
A Servant old she had of firmest trust,
Whose Paps her Beauteous Infancy had Nurst:
Whom solely she acquaints with her Intent,
And why from
Oxford she would now Absent:
Tho' to her grief, she did from him depart,
Whose Love she still must carry in her heart;
Wishing her Breast, when shot flies thick i
[...] field,
Might Interpose and be her Lovers shield.
[Page 215] Then ask'd her Nurse, if she could find a way
Unto some place where she unknown might stay.
To which her Matron Servant thus reply'd,
Your Gracious Mother sometime e're she dy'd,
Me, by her will, your Gardianess design'd,
No Less then Naturall Mother to you kind:
E're since your Infant Lips first Suck'd my breast,
And kiss'd as you did in my Bosom rest.
But why, my dearest Child, must your presage,
Even to despair, your Tender heart engage.
Don't other Beauties, this sad Time, behold
The Armed Lover, and observe when told
His Martiall acts, altho' their gentle car
Would softer Sounds perhaps desire to hear:
Yet, who of these, Society or place
For this Cause leave, or sight of Warlike Face
By them belov'd; And wherefore should you more
Then other hearts your Sorrow thus explore.
Grant me said
Rosaline, by thy Compare,
More Tender Soul'd then many Lovers are:
[Page 216] And that when Drumms do beat or Trumpets Sound,
My Breast, by inward Grief, receives a wound:
Least their bold Summons should the armed hand
Of him I Love too desperatly command.
Be this the Cause, or let thy Soul devise
Any for my remove, more kind, or wise.
Her carefull woman having Ponder'd well
Her Ladyes Grief, and Tears that from her fell;
Her sleep disturb'd, and how she made her moan
In Love's
[...]ad accents as she walk'd alone:
Nor could her Lute, or Musick of her Voice,
At which when heard Birds did in Groves rejoyce;
Asswage the Apprehensions of her Soul,
The waves that in her heart did restless rowl.
Unto Fair
Rosaline, thus briefly said,
Loves Fear I see has your Loves torment Bred:
And hard it is, I Judge, by your remove
To leave behind the fears that spring from Love.
But since in being Spectator here you find
That terrors hast their pastport to your Minde:
As Wars events shan't to your ears arrive.
And where, with wellcome, you may seasons spend
By harmless ease till Battles have an end.
Guide me kind Foster-mother to the place,
Where I may that Content in Soul embrace:
And for my Lover there devoutly Pray
That Heaven may him defend each Fatall day.
Her wise attendant having these words weigh'd,
No longer did her Ladies stay perswade.
Since in that Juncture expectations were
Busy'd by dangers of ensuing war,
And rumor'd then that to perform some deed,
By boldest Prowess,
Lucas stood oblig'd.
Wherefore she with her Ladies hast conspires,
After she her had Cloath'd in sit Attires.
And over these a Black silk-robe had hung
To vail her visage as they passed on.
But for her own disgnise took no more care
Then on her head a Travellers hood to wear.
[Page 218] And thus Night come, they 'riv'd beyond the Line
Which
Oxford works and Ramparts did confine.
When by few steps the appointed place they
[...]inde,
Whether a Trusty Sorvant was Assign'd
To wait with Horses, on which mounted they
With all Convenient speed did hast away.
Neatly the Virgin could her Palfrey guide,
Enur'd for pastime mettl'd steeds to ride:
And as hers sometimes now remisly trod,
His fault she told him by her rein, or rod.
With care her woman to direct her course,
Before her rid, tho' worse she rul'd her horse.
Yet with best dilligence Imploy'd her eye,
That timely she might uncooth Tracts espy:
That from her Horses steps her Ladies might
The safest tread, as on they pass'd that Night.
No Pilate, Sayling dangerous Creek or streight,
When Orient Pearls the riches of his freight,
Could with more vigilance his Compass steer,
Then for her Lady was her womans care.
[Page 219] Who knowing long that Countreys site and coast,
From Roads she to less usuall ways had Crost,
Where least she thought might plundering Soldiers stray,
Or Troups that Foes by Star-light sought to slay.
And as securest way she thought to Chuse,
Nights Gloom Increasing, the design'd did loose.
This Guide now frighted for her Ladies sake,
And dangers might ensue from her Mistake:
No step her horse did tread on Leaf or Grass,
But she fear'd Notice gave where they did pass.
And if some spiry Bush by her was seen,
She doubted it might armed Man have been.
Her Lady seeing thus perplex'd her guide,
To lead her boldly on, did foremost ride:
Imploring, from above, her Journey's ayd,
Who was too Innocent to be afraid.
And thus she sometimes wrong and sometimes right,
Had forward led till hours near spent of Night.
When she by Chance a Candle did perceive
That from a Cottage some Small light did give.
[Page 220] Whither she rid and calling at the door:
A Hoory Dame, from spinning on her floor,
Opening her wicket, with a churlish flame,
At first word gave to her a Harlot's Name.
Saying, that she had lost both food and rest
By Drabs that with their Troopers her opprest:
Nor doubted but such horrid Queans were they,
And swore she'd not ayd them if lost their way.
Old woman, said the Virgin, pray forbear
Words, that from bad mistake, offend my ear.
We to no other purpose hither came,
Save to enquire the road t'wards
Buckingham:
Which I suppose thy Pitty won't deny,
Or let this peice of Gold that kindness Buy.
The Money handled, soon the Belldame made
A homely Curtsey, and her pardon pray'd:
Saying insooth Fair Mistress, I perceive
I was mistaken, since you frankly give.
We Countrey-folk, God wot, kind words best savour,
When they do likewise us with profit favour.
[Page 221] And wish that all as truly serv'd their King,
As we take pains to get and love his Coine.
Your way, when pass'd this Gate, the right hand shows,
And whither you intend directly goes.
So hard it is a Kindness to Obtain,
Of Rugged Natures, unless won by Gain.
The knowing Matron by this little ayd,
Her Ladies passage without error made.
Towards a forrest where she did Intend
Their Journeys trouble should receive an end.
And thus they forward safely pass'd some Miles,
When Mornings face appear'd with rosy smiles;
As Birds seem'd Notes on purpose to prepare,
Thereby to
[...]en this soft Virgin's Care;
And bad pr
[...]sage which oft her mind did fill,
Who could not as she rode but Tears distill:
Or blam'd sometimes her fear, tho' caus'd by Love,
That her from
Lucas sight did thus remove;
And him, if wounded, not in person Aid,
Or by her Skill, Or Tears, his Balsom made.
[Page 222] Thus thoughts revolv'd within her troubled Breast,
As with her faithfull woman on she past.
The Morning Smooth as was her Infant Face,
When Heaven did New born light in Skies first place.
Nor less Auspicious did appear the way
On which they forward rid that Early day.
No Terrible man beheld, or noise was heard,
That might their further Progress have dete
[...]'d.
Untill arriv'd unto a parting road
That led unto another by a Wood:
From whence, as if in Ambush laid before,
Of Armed Horse-Men Twenty if not more,
By speech Outlandish, and of Visage Grim,
With rugged fury apprehended them.
And like a Dove, when by a Vulture seiz'd,
This Virgin Beauty was by these surpriz'd.
Whil'st she, as Boistrously they her surround,
From ready thought had this expedient found;
As them, to spare rude search, she frankly gave
Her Coyn and Gems, and what then all she'd save,
And next her breast for
Lucas sake was worn.
When these they had, and from her woman too
Had taken what they found about her now;
Like fierce
Banditti's that could not decide
How amongst them Stollen Booties to divide:
From horrid words to Oaths their threats arose,
And next prepar'd to force their keenest Blows.
Till some more Temperate did advise the rest,
That since by Power these women they possest,
And things of value, dutcous 'twas that they
Should to
Vanbralders presence them convey:
To whose Decision their contests should yield,
He being their Supream Officer in Field.
Perswaded thus to stand to his award,
Their lovely Captive towards him they Guard.
No Beauteous Saint, when to be Martyr'd led
By Faces dreadfull as the
Gorgon's head:
Could more Serenely resolute appear,
Then
Rosaline did amongst such figures here.
[Page 224]
Walloone Vanbralder was, and hither came,
As Verse relates, to raise his Martial Name.
When many of his hardy
* Nation were
Paid by the Houses to assist their War.
When this Bold Leader
Rosaline had seen,
And well observ'd her Comely form and Mein:
His Looks were troubled and Amaz'd his Eyes,
Like one from sudden wonder felt surprise;
Unto his Breast Throbs did Allarums Beat,
And rais'd within a Lovers ardent heat.
T'
[...]njoy her Person fully he inclin'd,
But by what Method no less pos'd his Mind:
So Love and Honour struggled in his Soul,
Where hard 'twas found to yield them joyntly rule.
But now to seem Compos'd, howe're he meant
To Manage or Compleat his Loves intent;
He kindly Bow'd, and to her words address'd
That Gentle seem'd; yet others with them mix'd▪
[Page 225] Which told that Martial Trust severe must be,
Against whoe're befriend the Enemy:
Or such that might Intelligence Convey,
Tho' of her Sex, by any Subtile way.
Or should, excuse Me that I put the Case,
More to deserve some Chiefs desi
[...]'d Embrace:
From Camp to Camp a Beauteous spy arrive▪
And Teach him next our ruine to contrive.
A Crime like this the Houses did of late
Detect, in handsom Lady, ▪gainst their state.
Wherefore you must expect b
[...]fore you go,
That I your person will and business know:
Your taken Jewells you may have again,
But
Lucas Picture shall with me remain.
The cause this whisper briefly shall declare,
And such as will require your kindest Ear.
What thought can guess how her Soul was perplex
[...],
As this man had thus coucht his amorous Text.
Whilst she, that for loves Pitty only fled,
Must here detested Lovers Presence dread.
[Page 226] But since his words, at which her Soul took fright,
Had not as yet arriv'd to wicked height:
She thus with modest considence reply'd;
Justly by me your Inserence is deny'd,
Since I have nothing done against your cause,
Or what may Interfere with Martial Laws.
Wars daring Conflicts and their sierce result,
Have been my dread but never my consult.
And were the Motive of my Journey known,
Enough 'twould prove the truth which here I own.
Well I discern (said he) that Womans thought
Can speciously evade or excuse fault.
But know that to my power no less 'tis free
To tax your Crime as it appears to Me:
Or send you to the Houses under Guard,
Who may you long Imprison before heard.
Tho' unto you I gentler am Inclin'd,
As to my heart your Beams do passage find.
Perhaps you'l call this Love, and next expect
That honour should in Me cause its Neglect:
[Page 227] And you by Pass-port to your Hero send,
That story may my Temperance Commend.
To which, for glorious praise, I might comply,
Tho' Honour by that Act should Love deny:
Did not Me other obligation sway,
To discharge which, I must your person stay.
Then
Venus, Martial Sir, 'tis I perceive
That has Commenc'd within you this Intr
[...]gue.
And whence my persons safety you propose,
If with your wishes mine would kindly close?
Are you a Soldier, and thus guide your Charms,
Which
Cupid would despise did he wear Arms.
Or is't some stratagem, I can't discern,
That you in some loose Forreign Camp might learn.
Be't what it will, my Virtue I dare trust,
Howe're to Honour you'd appear unjust.
When this return, this
Walloon-Chief did hear,
Guilt touch'd his Soul, where love would guilt endear;
Whilst as she Pleaded Virtues cause to him:
His lov's Transport he then did greatest deem.
[Page 228] Her Grace, looks, Speech, by Natures special Art,
He Judg'd design'd Allurements to his heart:
And thought she did luxuriously adjust
That Beauty had no Virtue by her trust.
From this Course Principle he does design
How Fraud with Lust should wicked aid combine,
And by a fond device so manage Time,
As might compleat his vile intended Crime.
And thus does by Fictitious Story tell
That sad disaster late had him befell:
As he a Beauty, to his Soul most dear,
Had lost by rude surprize this Time of War.
Perhaps conceal'd by some Chiefs rigid Power,
That but too soon her Person may deslower.
A Lady lately, whether her or no,
From full report I cannot certain know,
By
Lucas was detain'd I understand;
If so, his Pledge in you is in my hand.
And if Exchange of Beauty compass may
Her wish'd return, yours shall her ransome pay.
[Page 229] But should I apprehend, which Heaven avert
From e're a
[...]cting of her fair desert,
That any Impious Man, by Lustfull force,
Has stain'd her Person to her Souls Remorse:
The same I'le act on you, unless I find
That your Embrace proceods from yielding mind.
Let chance the valiant
Lucas hither Bring,
To fight at once for his Love's sake and King:
On Terms resolv'd defiance I'de express,
And tell that I his
Rosaline possess.
This
Synon-Lover having form'd this Tale,
His wicked Ends pretextly to avail;
And by feign'd Cause some seeming Grandieur add
Unto the Method of his being had:
Concludes, that soon his Subtle Terrors would
This Virgins mind unto his purpose mold:
And to her blushes joyn a yielding sense,
Till kisses won her totall Complaisance.
Whose breast now fill'd with sorrow, and her eyes,
Like drops engend'ring in serenest Skies,
[Page 230] Tho' big with tears, yet did allow no grief,
By which, from this vile Man, she'd ask relief:
But look upon him with a Scornfull ray,
That more then words did her disdain convey.
Her faithfull woman, tho' attending near,
Could, not the sense
Vanbralder utter'd, hear:
He having, aside some steps, her Lady took,
Before he had his lustfull accents spoke:
Yet in her prospect of his dismall Face,
Where Red and Pale did vary'd Horrors place:
His rough aspect and eyes that siercely rowl'd,
As Comets when Prodigious Acts foretold;
She saw her Ladies danger, and by Tears,
Shed in abundance, did imply her Fears.
And with a womans fury next design'd
T'upbraid the fervor of his wicked mind:
Or else to kill him by some proper way,
Tho' Guarded by his Troops, in open day.
And if the Fact her Lady could defend,
She'd gladly forfeit life to give his End.
That this Libidinous Forreign Chief should bleed.
Whose hasty Scouts to him now Tydings brought
Of Marching Powers, on good Terms might be fought:
Their Numbers less then he Commanded there,
And to the next Campaign arrived were.
Adding that
Lucas as Intelligence said,
Before them as Supream Commander Led.
When fierce
Vanbralder heard brave
Lucas's name,
He bid a Guard surround the Beauteous Dame:
And next, her to some rising space convey,
Whence she might view the action of that day:
And with what Courage he'd her
Hero Fight,
Or kill him, if he could, her love to spight:
Then with stern visage does a march Command,
Till near arriv'd where did Embattled stand
His valiant Foes, and next a halt he makes,
And to his Trumpetter this Message speaks.
Tell
Lunas, if he Leads the Troups I see,
That here
Vanbralder stands his Enemy:
But as a Lover more
[...]n
[...]lam'd my heart.
The Object I admire he'l pronely guess,
When told that I fair
Rosaline possess.
And might alledge, if his belief 'twould gain,
That cause besides does bid me her retain.
Who am from chance of War perhaps of late,
In my lost Mistress full unfortunate.
As just it is, that I his Lady stay:
And if occasion calls, some future day,
Her person as a fair exchange allow
For her I lost, and would recover now.
This Picture too which
Rosaline did wear,
As his Lov'd figure, to him likewise bear.
When
Lucas this strange Errand understood,
Horror and rage fomented in his Bloud.
And to express his Detestation said,
What Theory has vicious Man display'd
Like him who does Ingloriously confer
Fowlest dishonour on the Name of War:
When heinous presidents from Camps they take:
As if their Circuits, which the Schools should be
Of Ethicks rais'd to bravest dignity,
Did worst conducters unto Vice contain,
Or such, who pronest Lives with vileness stain.
Wherefore for Honours Cause, and Glorious War,
'Gainst him my Soul and Sword desiers are.
And if my Arms can't
Rosaline relieve,
May Heaven her Virtue happy safety give.
Enough I've spoke, and let
Vanbralder know,
My Trumpet soon a warlike charge shall Blow.
This Messenger return'd; in Martial form
They led their Powers: so Pilots, when a Storm
Is near approach'd, with utmost conduct try
To s
[...]em the adverse Waves their Enemy.
Lowd neigh'd the Horse, and with erected Ear
Fierce noise of War couragiously did hear.
Whose eager strength would fain his Guider slight,
And without Reins now carry him to Fight:
[Page 234] Whilst as the Surface hears his Trampling Feet,
Earth sounds, and vents a Feaverish fume and heat.
Tedious was time by Gallant
Lucas thought,
Untill his opposits he closely fought:
Impuls'd at once for his Kings cause to kill,
And Loves revenge, which fury did instill:
And as their Forces now just meeting were,
Vanbralder does aloud to his declare:
That who of them so boldly could succeed,
As to leave
Lucas on the Surf
[...]ce dead:
With Plumes and gifts he should rewarded be
For killing his Chiefs hated Enemy.
Smartly alike both sides their onsets made,
And first with shot no time of death delay'd.
Yet scarce a man had room, when kill'd, to fall;
As close they fought in Warlike posture all.
So pois'd their courage and their strength of Horse,
As neithers shock a while had greatest force.
When Steeds did opposite Steeds with Fury Bite,
That could not spurr'd bear Ryders on to Fight.
[Page 235] Whose shining Swords, as yet not coming nigher,
Enforc'd from their keen clashings sparkling sire.
And sometimes sever'd by their Strenuous blows,
Instead of Limbs, the Weapons of their foes.
Till
Lucas, Lyon-like, his way did Force,
Killing a stout Commander of their horse,
And with his wounding Sword attained Room
For other Valours after his to Come.
Whilst thus he charg'd, three fierce and huge
Walloons
Attack'd his Person, to one of which deaths wounds
He swistly gives, and kills the Second so
That boldly sought, and some think hurt him too.
The Third Man, seeing this, away did fly,
And dis-inhearten'd his strong side thereby.
Which by degrees, as
Lucas Troops prest on,
Did Courage slack and from their Fury run.
Bold and upright, then all more Big and Tall,
Vanbralder rid, and with stern voice did call
His Militants to kally, or he Swore
By lot the Tenth man else should dye, or more.
On Forreign Soyl to fly or desert him.
And tho' by words he could but few persuade,
Yet with those few, to charge, resolv'd he stay'd.
When
Lucas in pursuit near him arriv'd,
And by his Plumes and Scars the Man descry'd
To be the person he that day had sought,
And would on Loves account have chiefly fought:
He bids, with ready voice, the
Walloon know,
That he might singly fight with
Lucas now.
Who would not by success or Numbers stay
Him yet from gaining a victorious day:
If by Encount'ring hand to hand he'd try
Which of them two in Field should boldest dye.
Glad was
Vanbralder to receive this word,
And charg'd him home with Pistoll-shot and Sword.
The first of which had almost
Lucas stun'd,
Tho' not enforcing any Bloudy wound,
As 'gainst his Head-piece did the Bullet light,
And left thereon a sign of this fierce sight.
[Page 237] But
Lucas, soon recovering, near him got,
Hoping to kill this mighty man with shot:
Unto whose face his Pistol he advanc'd,
Which would not sire however so it chanc'd.
And now their Combat was to end by Sword;
And one would judge that Method did afford
No small advantage to this huge
Walloon,
Who had so vast a Weapon of his own.
Or near as great as that appears to Eyes
That in th'Tower for Conqueror
William's lies.
As here this mighty Sword
Vanbralder weilds,
Whose Edge he thought would cut through hardest shields,
A furious blow he at Brave
Lucas makes,
Who by his steeds quick motion it escapes:
And, by a Nimble manage, turn'd again,
He Cuts his Foes hand off and bridle Rein:
Whose furious Horse, thus sreed from rule by Bi
[...],
Disdains his riders Weight should on him sit:
And boundeth oft unto a wondrous height,
As this, or that way moves his ruleless might:
[Page 238] Till down a Precipice he takes his way,
And does by fall his Mighty Master slay.
Thus Providence did death
Vanbralder give,
Whose Soul, in Body, was too bad to live.
The King's Troops many, besides
Walloon foes,
Kill'd here of
English we may well suppose:
But to what Number Fighters fell that day,
Our Muse does no Particulars convey.
Tho' near a thousand Horse on each side fought,
If from her Computation deeds be sought.
What strange dis
[...]ay by fears and doubts was then
Th' A
[...]iction of the Beauteous
Rosaline:
Who Guarded by
Vanbralders Power might see
The Bloudy Toyles of that days Victory.
And more concern'd in Soul perhaps beheld
Her belov'd
Lucas engag'd in that Field
With Stout
Walloo
[...]s, or huge
Vanbralders might,
As they two did in Terrible Combat fight.
Who having fully now dispers'd his Foes,
To free her Person next he boldly goes.
[Page 239] Whom
[...]ierce
Vanbralder had plac'd under guard,
Which now its bold Attendance soon discharg'd:
After beheld the fortune of this day,
And to prevent their danger fled away.
When he to her arriv'd and saw a space
The gastly paleness of her lips and Face:
And how her Cheeks were sometimes drawn awry,
Like Mortall whom Convulsive sits do ply;
And as the fixed Stars appear in Skies,
Moveless beheld the Glory of her Eyes.
And thus within her womans arms she lay,
Who diligent was by every carefull way
Her Lady in Lifes conflict to Assist,
And by her help her grievous pains resist:
As sometimes she her Beautious Temples strok'd,
Or had by Prayers and Tears heaven's ayd Invok'd.
In hast had
Lucas from his steed remov'd,
Yet fear'd to see the face of her he Lov'd:
As he beheld her Cheeks Impair'd of red,
And features, like remains of Beauty dead.
[Page 240] When from his Souls deep anguish thus he said;
If Speech by me to
Rosaline here Made
Can passage find, and wellcome from her ear,
'Tis beg'd that she'd think
Lucas now does fear:
And that his Soul that never yet could weep,
Or suffer from his breast a sigh to creep,
When his bloud by most desperate wounds was shed;
Or seen in fields his bravest friends lye dead:
Does both, as he her danger does behold;
And if his Lips from hers could remove cold,
He'd willingly by it Loves power explore,
If that might her Life's pristine warmth restore:
At Least he'd take it as his Last farewell;
If her Soul must on earth no longer dwell.
But whilest he thus did his Lov's passion vent,
Her woman on her Ladies Cure intent,
Had from a Violl Cordiall-drops convey'd,
Which
Polyasters skill 'tis thought had made,
And 'twixt her Lips dispos'd so much of them,
As did her Life from Danger soon redeem.
[Page 241] Tho' to that weakness brought she scarce could speak,
As by the hand he kindly her did take:
Whilest all she utter'd was but to express
Why she remov'd, and love of him Confess.
Which soon he granted, who before perceiv'd
The Cause that had her Gentle Temper griev'd:
And how for love of him, and kindest fear,
She had withdrawn to her disaster here.
Yet would not further passages relate,
That to her Mind disquiet might create:
And chiefly did conceal how with brave
Lyle
He had conspir'd to Ryvall Martiall Toyl.
But to oblige heroickly her Sense,
From his Souls Greatness did these words dispense.
Sorry is
Lucas that he now must
[...]ay
That he can't Love appoint a Nuptiall day:
Since vow'd I am that
Hymen ne're shall light
Taper for me, till Rebells cease to sight:
Nor Houses sit that by obtruded vote
Dare Arms in Field against their King promote.
[Page 242] But when with smoothest Brow peace yields her smiles,
And rightfull war requires no more my Toyls:
I'le then fair
Rosalines embrace desire,
And meet her wishes with a Lovers fire.
Till when to Heaven's protection I'le her leave,
And place she Judges best may her receive.
Or where she least may of fierce Battells hear,
Or what in them my Martiall perills are:
And whenso'ere I full perceive their end,
The wellcome News to
Rosaline I'le send.
In whose behalf her woman does declare,
Her Lady, as yet weak, and speech would spare,
That well the Method he propos'd conspir'd
With what, by present thought, she most desir'd:
Assuring him that when they fix'd on place,
He should have notice in Convenient space.
Being thus resolv'd, and by Brave
Lucas seen
That in few Minuts perfectly Serene
The Beauteous form appear'd of
Rosaline,
And strength restor'd by wonderous Medicine:
[Page 243] He gently lifts her to her Saddles seat,
And, with his kindest farewell, kiss'd her feet.
And that she might the more securely ride,
Appoints, to ayd her way, a knowing guide.
But to what place her person she withdrew,
My Muse, in proper time, Intends to shew.
Whilest valour, Loyalty, and Love's high Glory,
Commends this
Hero's worth to future story.
Who having then obtain'd a Glorious day,
With Trumpets Sound he March'd his design'd way.
Thus raging war fermented every where,
By Fates decree, this most unhappy year:
In which the King, tho' much his Force Impair'd,
As 'gainst him had the Houses four years warr'd;
Their Interest Mighty and no less their power,
From
Londons Endless Srength, and Treasures store:
Was
Northward March'd, as many did suppose,
T'encounter in those Regions
Scottish Foes;
Who would not Grant that duty should compell
Their Persons in their colder Clime to dwell:
[Page 244] And
Southward to Assist the Houses came,
Their Friends by League, but with more zealous slame
Their bold partakers as they hop'd to share
Treasures and Spoyls of
England by this War.
Yet nearer then these, Enemies were found,
That 'gainst the King, at that time did abound.
Thus was great
Leicester fill'd with fighting Men,
That the King might not there have passage then:
But be repuls'd in case he should assay,
To Curb that daring City in his way.
The King his Summons sends to this bold Town,
Which, like to others Principled, did own,
That Royal Power did not of right Command,
Whilst it the Houses Arms in Field withstand.
So far Allegiance badly then decay'd,
As Men by Power or Interest were sway'd.
Affronted thus, the King soon Storms the place,
Which Stifly did resist some few hours space:
Till oft attaqu'd by res'lute Foot and Horse,
Like Boistrous Waves that break through Bays by force,
[Page 245] This City they by Strenuous onset take,
And with its Spoils their numbers richer make.
This Action great, yet Signally must be,
By the Permissive will of Heavens decree,
The last Successfull that the King obtain'd,
As he by Arms his Crown and Life maintain'd.
Forward the King meant to have
Northward gone,
His Soldiers heighten'd by this City won:
And were for number and reputo the Flower
Of his remaining Millitary Power.
But soon diverted was his design'd course;
As
Fairfax led his sierce New modell'd force
In sight of
Oxford, and dread to Create,
Seem'd, Siege-like, there his Army to dilate.
Hoping that Town, the Kings Force not at hand,
Durst not, if frighted well, his Power withstand.
Nor did he want Intelligence within,
That could avail him from
*
Sydesmonds Sin:
As usefull Tydings they to them convey'd.
The Queen who with her Court and Ladies there
Resided then, what unkind cause of fear
Did this Appearance to her bosom bring,
Tho' the dear Consort to a Mighty King:
Since
Londons furious Senate durst decree
Her Person Guilty cause their Enemy:
And that she like a Kings Imperiall Wife,
Endeavour'd to preserve his Crown and life.
When her concern was by Fame's speedy wing
Carry'd unto the most Indulgent King:
He as a Lover and a Sovereign Chief,
Resolv'd to give his Heroin Queen relief.