The royal conquest, or, the happy success against a potent enemy. As it was sung in the prophetess at the Queens Theatre. To a new play-house tune. Licensed according to order Betterton, Thomas, 1635?-1710. This text is an enriched version of the TCP digital transcription A76474 of text R231992 in the English Short Title Catalog (Wing B2084A). Textual changes and metadata enrichments aim at making the text more computationally tractable, easier to read, and suitable for network-based collaborative curation by amateur and professional end users from many walks of life. The text has been tokenized and linguistically annotated with MorphAdorner. The annotation includes standard spellings that support the display of a text in a standardized format that preserves archaic forms ('loveth', 'seekest'). Textual changes aim at restoring the text the author or stationer meant to publish. This text has not been fully proofread Approx. 4 KB of XML-encoded text transcribed from 4 1-bit group-IV TIFF page images. EarlyPrint Project Evanston,IL, Notre Dame, IN, St. Louis, MO 2018 A76474 Wing B2084A ESTC R231992 99897788 99897788 170928 2240926095

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 Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 2, no. A76474) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 170928) Images scanned from microfilm: (Early English books, 1641-1700 ; 2524:9) The royal conquest, or, the happy success against a potent enemy. As it was sung in the prophetess at the Queens Theatre. To a new play-house tune. Licensed according to order Betterton, Thomas, 1635?-1710. 1 sheet ([1] p.) : engr.music Printed for Charles Bates at the Sun and Bible in Pye-Corner, [London] : [ca. 1700] Verse - "Let the souldiers rejoyce,". Place and date of publication from Wing (CD-ROM edition). Reproduction of original in the Harvard Law School Library. eng Broadsides -- England eebo The royal conquest, or, the happy success against a potent enemy. As it was sung in the prophetess at the Queens Theatre. To a new play-house tune. Li Betterton, Thomas, 1700 4 479 1 0 0 10 0 0 2108.56 F The rate of 2108.56 defects per 10,000 words puts this text in the F category of texts with 100 or more defects per 10,000 words. 2012-11 Assigned for keying and markup 2012-12 Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2013-01 Sampled and proofread 2013-01 Text and markup reviewed and edited 2013-02 Batch review (QC) and XML conversion
The Royal Conquest , OR , The Happy Success against a Potent Enemy . As it was Sung in the Prophetess at the Queens Theatre . To a New Play-House Tune .

Licensed according to Order .

1. LEt the Souldiers rejoyce , With a general Voice , And the Senate new Honours decree 'em ; Who at his Armys head , Struck the fell Monster dead , And so boldly , so boldly , and bravely did fr●e ' em . 2. To Mars let 'em raise , And their Emperor's praise , A Trophy of the Armys own making : To Maximinian too , Some Honours are due , Who joyned , who joyned in the brave Undertaking . 3. With Flowers let them strow The way as they go , Their Statues with Garlands adorning ; Who from tyrannies night , Drave the Mists in their sight , And gave them , and gave them a glorious Morning 4. Let all Glory and State On his Royalty wait , Great William the true Faiths defender ; Wheresoever he goes , Still he conquers his Foes , Mighty Cities and Castles to him does surrender . 5. Let the Catholicks frown , While their Cause tumbles down , It is not proud France can restore 'em , Our great Monarch of fame Will his Enemies tame , For his army , his army doth drive all before ' em . 6. For they 'll die ere they 'll flinch , Or give back an inch , But fight under the Noble Banner , Of that soveraign Lord , Whose Conquering sword , Shall crown him , shall crown him with trophies of honour 7. Boys be Loyal to him , Fill the bowl to the brim , Heavens bless him from secret Malice , Let the sweet trumpets sound , As the Bumpers go round , Likewise wish him , lads , wish him , safe home to his Pallace . 8. As he sails to the shore , Let the loud Cannons roar Like the Claps of invincible thunder , Our joys to express , For his Royal success , Having fill'd the whole Kingdom , the Kingdom with wonder . 9. For the Protestants they , who in close Prisons lay , Are Releas'd by his Conquering Power , when the French bloody Crew He did rarely subdue , Who was forc'd in Confusion to scamper and scowre 10. Let the bells ring for joy , While the French we destroy , And make the poor tories run nimble , And in time we 'll advance To the Kingdom of France , where we 'll make the proud insolent Tyrant to tremble .

Printed for Charles Bates at the Sun and Bible in Pye-Corner .