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 eng Charles -- II, -- King of England, 1630-1685 -- Poetry. Broadsides -- England -- London -- 17th century eebo Loyalty triumphant, or, A poem on the numerous loyal addresses to His Majesty n/a 1681 4 1014 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 A This text has no known defects that were recorded as gap elements at the time of transcription. 2014-04 Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2014-06 Sampled and proofread 2014-06 Text and markup reviewed and edited 2015-03 Batch review (QC) and XML conversion
Loyalty Triumphant : OR , A POEM ON THE Numerous Loyal Addresses TO HIS MAJESTY . 1 July .1681 . ROuse up my Muse ! For , How in such a Cause , Canst thou be Lazy , or admit a Pause ? Why do not Words flow faster than thy Ink , Or forward Verse , scarce give thee leave to think ? Thy Pen in such a Cause should Pregnant be , To Write thy Fellow Subjects Loyalty : Subjects that dare in spight of Faction show , How much they to the best of Princes owe ; That dare in spight of all the Politick Crew , Who would the People , and their KING subdue , Be truly Loyal , Honest , Just , and Good , Four things the Others never understood ; Or if they ever did , have long forgot , Since first Sedition in their Hearts took Root . Their Leaders Soul , as well as Eyes , do squint ; And could we search his Heart , the Devil 's in 't : He seems in shew , as Loyal as the best ; But a full Fury Lodges in his Breast . Ambition , that Curst Fiend that fain would Tread , Earl of Shaftsbury Once more upon his Royal Masters Head : Nor are his Followers behind in Zeal , T' advance the Good Did Cause , and Common-Weal . Reading the Votes of Parliament , I found The KING with Honest Men encompast round , Who for the publick Good , did Wisely Vote , That He for Tangier should not have a Groat ; At His own Charge He must the War maintain , Or Tangier might be Lost , for He in vain , Assistance sought from them , unless He 'd give In Pawn , for it , His own Prerogative ; And against Natures , Laws , cease to Defend , An only Brother , and a Faithful Friend . He must Exclude him from the English Crown ; That when Great York they once had Tumbled down , They might set up an Idol of their own : Whom if they cannot Mannage to their Wills , And make Him Authorise unheard of ill : They 'l without scruple hurl him head-long down , And Tearing from his Brows the Totter'd Crown ; Each will be King , and set it on his own . Amongst Five Hundred Men , some few there were , That durst for Loyalty and Truth declare ; That durst the KING's Prerogative Maintain , 'Gainst Mighty Machivel , and all his Train : But once discover'd , they like common Foes Or Spies , upon the Actions of the House , Are first made Kneel before the Bar , and then Shut from th'Assembly of those King-like Men . Our Loyallists such Principles despise , Are still Contriving how their King may rise , How they may make Him Powerful and Great , And in full Splendour keep his Royal Seat ; Still Acting what their chearful words express , Whilst each of them performs a whole Address . Oh! May they still persist in doing well , Till there be no Tongue left their Deeds to tell ; That they who did in this their King Regard , May in the other World meet their Reward .
The Clubb of Royalists . COme Gangmede , and fill each Glass with Wine , Let each Muse Drink her share , then fill up mine : I with the Nine will Revell all this Night , Till CHARLES his Health bring back the Morning Light . But hold a little , Whether am I gone ? What need I Run so far as Helicon ? Whilst Riding on each Beam , the Sun doth bear As Loyal Drinkers , as the Muses are : For they I fear have caught th' infection too , Since their own Sons bravely themselves undoe : For one who formerly stood Candidate , For Wit and Sense , with Men of Highest Rate : Apostatizes from his former Acts , And from his own Cambyses Elkanah Settle who wrote it . Fame detracts . No more in Verse his Mighty Talent shows , But Libels Princes with Malitious Prose . & the character of a popish successor This Man in Cornhil if you chance to Meet ; Or near the Middle of Threadneedle Street : Know 't is to pay his Homage to the Sun , Or rather to the Hot-Brain'd Phaethon , Duke of Monmouth . Whom Ovid blames ; but he does more commend , Advising straight the Charriot to Ascend . What ? Though the World once more were set on Fire , Shall his Young Heroe bawk his great Desire ? No , let the Head strong Youth his Steeds drive on , Tread on his Fathers Counsels , and his Throne . I envy not those Happy Men that Ride With him in 's Guilded Coach , my Humble Pride Desires no Courser , but a Hoggs-heads Back , where Mounted with a Bowl of Sparkling Sack . With Villers , Capel , Cooper , Duke Buckingham Earl of Essex Earl of Shaftsbury and the rest , I 'le Drink Confusion to each Caballist . Damn their Sun-Tavern Clubbs ; but hold , my Rage Condemns the onely Honest Men of th' Age : The truest Patriots England ' ere did breed , Who Viper like , on their own Mother feed ; Tear up her Bowels with a base pretence , Of feigned Piety and Conscience : Good Gentlemen , How careful are they grown , To suppress Papists , and subvert the Throne ? They for Religion strive , but Wise Men know , From whence their greatest Discontents do flow . Zeal for the Good Old Cause enflames their Breast , But the chief Fuell's , private Interest .

London , Printed for William Grace , 1681.