The Parliament Dissolv'd at OXFORD,
March 28. 1681.
From Devonshire.
UNder 500 KINGS Three Kingdoms grone:
GO
F. Dissolve them,
CHARLES is in the Throne,
And by the Grace of God will Reign alone.
What would the
Commons have? the
Royal Line
Heaven does dispose of; Tis not Theirs, nor Mine,
But His by whom
KINGS Rule, and are Divine.
I Represent the
KING of
KINGS who gave,
The
Crown, the
Sword, the
Scepter; What I have;
I am
God's Servant, not the Peoples Slave.
Their
Frantick Votes, and
Mad Resolves I hate:
I know a better way to Heal a
STATE,
Than to
Sin Rashly, and
Repent too late.
Bid them be gone
F. They are Damn'd Uncivil,
To oblidge Me to follow them to th'Divil,
To Save Three Kingdoms I will not do evil.
The
Presbyterian's Sick of too much Freedom,
Are ripe for
Bethle'm; it's high time to bleed'em;
The Second
CHARLES does neither Fear nor Need'em.
I'le have the VVorld know that I can Dissipate
Those
Impolitick Mushrooms of our STATE;
Tis easier to
Dissolve then to
Create.
They shan't
Cramp Justice with their Feigned Flaws;
For since I Govern only by the
LAWS;
Why
They should be Exempt,
I see no Cause.
To the
LAWS They must Submit; 'tis in vain
E're to Attempt to shake off those again:
For where
CHARLES Commands, There must
Justice Reign.
When the
Peoples Father does Espouse the
LAW,
All those who
Subjects from their Duty draw,
Do
Viper-like, through
Parents Bosom gnaw.
When They Attend
Me next, F. Bid Them bring
Calmer Thoughts: Bid Them Propose
Legal Things:
Such as may both become
Themselves, and
KINGS.
This will the
Joyes of our
Little World Compleat,
And all Attempts of
Foreign Foes Defeat:
Making the
People Happy,
MONARCH Great.
Edinburgh, Re-printed in the year 1681.
FINIS.