The Loyal Subject Resolution, Who in Defence of his King will Fight For to Maintain his Countries Right; Inviting all his fellow peers To List themselves for volunteers. To the Tune of, Turn Love. BRave English boys come follow me, And I will lead the Van, My heart is bent courageously To venture stoutly on: I hate the thoughts of cowardice, Or such a dirty thing, I'll to the Wars go volunteer In service for the King. The Netherlanders make their boast In a pr●sumptuous manner, To rove upon our English Coast And rob us of our Honour: But of stouted hearted London Lads, a party I will bring, I'll to the Wars &c. A gallant Fleet is setting out Brave Englishmen of War, Accompanied with soldiers stout, Bold hearts and void of fear, Prepared and accoutered In habit for the Sea: I'll to the Wars go Volunteer And serve his Majesty. The Duke of York rides Admiral, His highness' wee'●e attend This Noble hearted General Will prove our country's friend; But when we come upon the Seas Then merrily we will Sing, And bo●dly venture in the Wars And service for the King. Aspasia AMINTOR THeir States are grown so quarrelsome, They now ●xclu●e their Prince, But their unlawful Governments All Nations will Convince, From those confused multitudes Of Sects, doth rebel's Spring, Which in our land did mischief plot, Against our gracious King. When Rebel●ion there was hatch Against their Master's Throne An Army was forthwith dispatched To make the Town their own: But we'll subdue the Trojans true If they our Force will cry, And boldly Fight for England's Right To serve his Majesty. When Cromwel's Nose they did oppose, The English pierced their life: But when usurpers fall at odds The devil must end the strife: But now we have encouragement To show our Loyalty: we'll to the Wars go volunteers And serve his Majesty. What though we be but prentices, We have our Masters grant, Then shall the terror of the Seas Our Courage never daunt: As Fortune favours many a man, We may advanced be When in the Wars like volunteers We serve his majesty. They all complain that Guin●s gone And their men rout there Their Castles taken ●nd undone, Which makes them d 〈…〉 swear, But the truth is, they would have taken Our Forts by Treachery, Wherefore let us go volunteers And serve his Majesty. The N●a●ars of that country, With English Forces joins, And matches against their Enemies To purchase Gold●n Mines. To take and ransack Garrisons, Rich Plunder would there be: I'll to the Wars go Voluntere And serve his Majesty. Brave Lawson does upon us call, And doth for War prepare Against the Hollanders Forces all That prate and domineer. he'll give the onset, One to Three, And make their Ears to Ring, I'll to the Wars go Voluntere And Venture for the King. With Allowance. London, Printed by T. Mabb, for Richard Burton at the Horshoe in Smithfield.