An humble offering to the sacred memory of the late most serene and potent monarch Charles II by J. Phillips ... Phillips, John, 1631-1706. 1685 Approx. 15 KB of XML-encoded text transcribed from 10 1-bit group-IV TIFF page images. Text Creation Partnership, Ann Arbor, MI ; Oxford (UK) : 2003-03 (EEBO-TCP Phase 1). A54762 Wing P2085 ESTC R4783 13471361 ocm 13471361 99697 This keyboarded and encoded edition of the work described above is co-owned by the institutions providing financial support to the Early English Books Online Text Creation Partnership. This Phase I text is available for reuse, according to the terms of Creative Commons 0 1.0 Universal . The text can be copied, modified, distributed and performed, even for commercial purposes, all without asking permission. Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 1, no. A54762) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 99697) Images scanned from microfilm: (Early English books, 1641-1700 ; 472:12) An humble offering to the sacred memory of the late most serene and potent monarch Charles II by J. Phillips ... Phillips, John, 1631-1706. [2], 16 p. Printed for Randal Taylor ..., London : 1685. In verse. Reproduction of original in Huntington Library. Created by converting TCP files to TEI P5 using tcp2tei.xsl, TEI @ Oxford. Re-processed by University of Nebraska-Lincoln and Northwestern, with changes to facilitate morpho-syntactic tagging. Gap elements of known extent have been transformed into placeholder characters or elements to simplify the filling in of gaps by user contributors. 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Copies of the texts have been issued variously as SGML (TCP schema; ASCII text with mnemonic sdata character entities); displayable XML (TCP schema; characters represented either as UTF-8 Unicode or text strings within braces); or lossless XML (TEI P5, characters represented either as UTF-8 Unicode or TEI g elements). Keying and markup guidelines are available at the Text Creation Partnership web site . eng Charles -- II, -- King of England, 1630-1685 -- Poetry. 2002-09 TCP Assigned for keying and markup 2002-11 Aptara Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2003-01 Emma (Leeson) Huber Sampled and proofread 2003-01 Emma (Leeson) Huber Text and markup reviewed and edited 2003-02 pfs Batch review (QC) and XML conversion AN HUMBLE OFFERING TO THE Sacred Memory OF THE LATE MOST SERENE AND Potent Monarch CHARLES II. By J. Phillips , Gent. LONDON , Printed for Randal Taylor , near Stationers-Hall . MDCLXXXV . AN HUMBLE OFFERING TO THE Sacred Memory OF THE LATE Most Serene and Potent MONARCH CHARLES II. I. 'T IS not for Vulgar Verse To soar those Heighths , and reach those Fires , That should inflame The Breast of Him , that full of Thought aspires Above the Common Flight of Fame , To pay the Tribute due To Royal Fun'rals , and a Monarch's Herse . 'T was therefore that the Ancient World assign'd Another way to grace The State of Kings , when they in Marriage joyn'd The Sons of God with Humane Race . From thence by Holy Writ allow'd Those Consecrated Odds Above the Common Crowd . For Soveraign Kings Are our Terrestrial Gods. From Them , as from the proper Springs , Mercy and Justice , Peace and Safety flow : They Blessings on the People show'r ; With equal Pow'r To punish , or Rewards bestow . II. And such was our Immortal CHARLES the Great , Embracing now His Father's Blessed Soul ; Whose soft Controul Three Nations made The Happy Seat Of Plenty and Peace , and all our former Storms allay'd . Departed therefore to another Throne , And the Enjoyment of another Crown , Where His Dominions full as far extend In Blissful Rule , and Undisturb'd Command . For if in Heaven there be Degrees Of Pow'r and Dignities , We may have Reason to believe , 'T is the Sublime Prerogative Of Kings on Earth , to be in Heav'n the same , In those vast Regions of Ethereal Flame And spacious Empire , where Exalted Bliss , that never wants , Can ne're impair The Soveraign Dignity of Royal Saints . III. Let it not then be said , Kings die ; They onely change their Spheres ; For here , they move like Stars ; Above , They other Orbs assume , And Constellations straight become . Thus Leda's Eldest Son , To his beloved Brother Kind , His Grand Prerogative on Earth resign'd , To share with One he lov'd to that Degree , His Royal Immortality . IV. Long had Three Potent Realms bewail'd Th' Oppressive Hand Of Bold Rebellion , pamper'd with Success ; Discord and Slaughter Chaos'd all the Land , And ruinous Anarchy prevail'd , Till at length Rebels against Rebels fought , With deadly feud , And their own Monstrous Bulk of Strength subdu'd . But then it was , Three Kingdoms , bleeding , mangl'd , torn , In Ruines all forlorn , Shewing their ghastly Wounds , for swift Redress Their Exil'd Prince besought : Who straight appearing , with His Vernal Heat Reviv'd th' Autumnal Face Of Church and State , And Wild Disorder became Lovely Grace . V. This a Bright Star , that at His Birth Out-shone the Noon-day Light , Foretold the wond'ring Earth . For Heaven , that shews no Prodigies in vain , By that made known , That one day He should so out-shine the Sun , And like that Star regain The Ancient Luster of His Clouded Right . The Valiant Son of Iesse thus Distrest at first , perplex'd , and griev'd , And sparingly in Foreign Courts reliev'd , Disgrac'd at Home , to Death pursu'd , No Safety in Iudea found ; By Restoration till in Hebron Crown'd . Then courted by his Foes , The Israelites renew'd Their broken Vows . The silenc'd Virgins once more sweetly sang ; And shady Hermon with his Triumphs rang . VI. And now He sits Enthron'd ; Tho Young , the Eldest Prince in Europe Crown'd : And justly too might He in Years excell , That knew so well To dazle all the World By Great Examples of His own ; So Bright within His Northern Sphere The Glory of His Vertues shone . Vertues in Constellation met And radiant only in the British Sky , For other Kings to steer , Since Pilots too of Kingdoms They , The different Vessels of their distant Sway. To Wonder Just , and Clement to Excess ; In that more God-like Great , Who Mercy still prefers Before His Judgment-Seat . This the Young Vespasian fam'd ; This our Immortal CHARLES no , less ; Both therefore the Delight of Humane Kind . Such Matchless Patterns of Imperial Glory By Providence design'd , That reading One , we read the Other 's Story ; While Both with equall Ardour strove By Acts of Grace to win their Subjects Love. VII . Alike Indulgent , equally Sincere , His Lovely Eyes were the more Lovely Seat Of Humble and Majestick Both ; At once begetting Love and Fear . When He gave Audience to the Great , His Bright Majestick Beams He wore ; But His Humility receiv'd the Poor , With open Ear Their just Complaints to hear . Truly Religious , far beyond The vain Impertinence of Bigotism , For still the Churches Rights And Publick Worship were His Reverent Cares ; Which all along He still secur'd from Schism , And sly Attacks of Canting Hypocrites , While onely Learned Worth He call'd To fill the Patriarchal Chairs . VIII . Prudent in Counsel , and in Battel Fierce ; No Prince more studious of His Peoples Weal : Yet for their Sakes , when once provok'd to Wars , He would not fail To keep Invasion from his guarded Shore ; And rather chose To be th' Aggressor , then expect His Foes . Thus Plenty flourish'd in the Arms of Peace , And Peace with Plenty War supply'd ; For all His Wars took Peace's Side ; And onely They that fought for Honour , dy'd . The Rest , Estates and Harvests still enjoy'd ; And all were Blest that valu'd Happiness ; Such Leisure our Terrestrial God On Us bestow'd , To sleep in War secure . But neither did those Storms endure , For by His Far-fam'd Brother's Conqu'ring Sword , Those daring Foes subdu'd , For Mercy su'd , And Peace was also to the Waves restor'd . The Victor would no longer then pursue His Just Revenge : for well he knew , Earth only then resembles Heav'n , when free From Rage , and Man-devouring Cruelty . IX . His Sea-girt Islands thus at Peace , The vaster Continent was all embroyl'd , And her most Fertile Fields , without Surcease ▪ By wicked War despoil'd : What time , by their Distresses driv'n , The loud continual Cries Of the Afflicted cross'd the Seas , As at a distance Poor Mens Tears reach Heav'n , And pierc'd His Sacred Breast . Then could not our Compassionate Sov'raign brook The Havock that Ambition made , While ransackt Cities their lost Wealth condole , And Desolation revell'd in the Waste Of whole Dispeopl'd Provinces . But feeling His Magnanimous Soul With Royal Pity strook , He streight resolv'd their Succour , & His timely Aid . X. He knew His wide Command Of Sea and Land. And therefore gen'rously disdain'd In vain to hold the Ballance in His Hand : The Gallick Rage Must therefore feel His pow'rful Might , Or render to His Sacred Umpirage . But first , in Prudence , He more softly chose By holy Mediation to Compose The Bloody Strife , and gently cool The Flaming Ardour of Aspiring Rule ; Deeming , Victorious Reason would afford A Nobler Conquest then the Sword. Thus interposing , all submit , And with respectful Awe Lay their Pretensions at His Feet : And finding His Determinations Just , The Germans gladly yield , The Gallick Fury murm'ring , quits the Field ; And the distinct Confederates Applaud the Issue of His Wise Debates . XI . Heav'ns ! Could it e'er enter Humane Thought , To practise Mischief against such a Prince ? This surely must the World convince , That Earth is Wickeder then Hell , Where God's Proud Criminals united burn , And their Great Lucifer Reigns safe from Plots : But here , Rebellion Heads a Monstrous Rout More Mischievous then They. Such was that Impious Cabal , Th' Offspring of Night , Contention 's Sons , By whom we learn , there is no Rest , But where the Whole are Wicked , or All Blest . Was our sweet Soveraign's Mercy such a Crime , To move your eager Gall ? Yes — All was Criminal , Which They themselves had forfeited . Was it His Prudence , most sublime , That Charg'd their curst Infernal Guns ? Or was His Patience at the Rye way-laid ? Did His Humility your Pride incense To murder Sacred Innocence ? And in His Person shew , Could ye reach Heav'n , what you to God would do ? Must the Faith 's True Defender bleed to Death , A Sacrifice to Cooper's Wrath ? Must God's Anointed lose His Sacred Blood , To gratifie a Cursed Brood Of Joyners , Catchpoles , and a Priest of Baal ? Hear , O ye Heav'ns ! who had design'd His Fall. But thus a Young misguided Son , Even in Saturn's Golden Reign , Found an Ungodly Train Of Villanous Confederates , his Father to Dethrone . XII . Had our Great Caesar fall'n by such rude Hands , We might with Reason have bewail'd His Fate ; But Heav'n was kind , Disclos'd their Monstrous Hate , And up to Publick Shame resign'd Those Bold Contemners of His soft Commands . And all the Land with cordial Sounds Of Loyalty rejoyc'd , To see encroaching Tumult curb'd , And those that would have our sweet Peace disturb'd By Justice cropp'd , or Foreign Vagabonds . XIII . When Providence these Miracles had wrought , One now remain'd , already then design●d , ( For Providence does not work by Rote ) To call our Monarch to Eternal Bliss , And leave His Parallel behind . Nor could Heav'n miss ▪ For streight th' Illustrious IAMES , desir'd Of all with Loyal Thoughts inspir'd , Was still preserv'd , to shew How kindly Heav'n supplies , Intending well to order Things below . XIV . Kingdoms , like Men Their Paroxysms have ; Which , if they meet not timely Cure , Send 'em to fell Destruction's Grave . Thus Mournful Britain , sick by Sympathy , Languish'd as He lost Strength , Until at length In losing Him , the Kingdom fear'd to die . He all the while like Great Augustus lay , Nor grieving for His Quiet Day ; Nor anxious for His People , well aware Who would be next their Angel Tutelar . For , like the old Expiring Herb's , He foresaw The future Grandeur of His Brother's Awe . For Kings Before their last Aerial Flight , Are privileg'd to deep Foresight . Orodes thus , half Bloodless , and half Cold , Mezentius Fate foretold . From other Fears His Vertues set Him free , Prepar'd for Second Caesar's wish'd Euthanasie ; What time that Sable Cloud That soon or late eclipses all our Light , Hung o're His Brows , and took Him from His Subjects Sight . XV. Dull Sorrow in the Morn ; I' th' Afternoon a strange And sudden Turn : And then distracted by the Change , We knew not whether to Rejoyce , or Mourn . At length we mourn'd , rejoyc'd , rejoyc'd and griev'd , And thus our Joys our Sorrows still reliev'd . But Mourning surely is His Due , And we must mourn , since He mourns too That to His Brother 's High Renown Succeeds . Ill would it Loyalty beseem Not now to bear a Part with Him , Till He put off , His Mourning Weeds . Mourn for His Sake that now is gone ; 'T would be Ingrateful to forget so soon The Peace and Plenty of His Reign , And His Preserving Cares So Nobly to supply His Throne . Mourn for His Sake , who now survives Protector of our Laws and Lives ; Whose Glories now out-shine The Story of the British Line : He 'll recompense your Grief With a more generous Supply Of long Tranquillity , While You enjoy Th' Effects of His Courageous Flame , And those Great Deeds , that must enlarge His Fam● And when we see Him Crown'd with all His Beams , Let 's not Forget our Second CHARLES , But Honour and Obey our Second IAMES . FINIS .