The ioyfvll receyuing of the Queens most excellent Maiestie into hir Highnesse Citie of Norvvich: The thing done in the time of hir abode there: and the Dolor of the citie at hir departure. Wherein are set downe diuers orations in Latine, pronounced to hir Highnesse by Sir Robert Wood Knight, now maior of the same citie, and others: and certaine also deliuered to hir Maiestie in vvriting: euery of the[m] turned into English [by Bernard Garter] |
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Then marched they aboute agayne, and that done, Iupiter spake to the Queene in this sorte, and then gaue her a ryding Wande of Whales fin curiously wrought.
Feare not oh Queene, thou arte beloued so,
As Subiectes true, will truely thee defende:
Feare not my power to ouerthrow thy wo,
I am the God that can eche misse amende.
Thou doest know, great Ivpiter am I,
That gaue thee fyrst thy happy Soueraigntie.
As Subiectes true, will truely thee defende:
Feare not my power to ouerthrow thy wo,
I am the God that can eche misse amende.
Thou doest know, great Ivpiter am I,
That gaue thee fyrst thy happy Soueraigntie.
I giue thee still, as euer thou haste had,
A peerelesse power, vnto thy dying daye:
I giue thee rule to ouercome the bad,
And loue, to loue thy louing Subiectes aye.
I giue thee heere this small and slender wande,
To shew, thou shalt in quyet rule the Lande.
A peerelesse power, vnto thy dying daye:
I giue thee rule to ouercome the bad,
And loue, to loue thy louing Subiectes aye.
I giue thee heere this small and slender wande,
To shew, thou shalt in quyet rule the Lande.
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