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Small poems of Divers sorts

Written by Sir Aston Cokain
Cokain, Aston (1608-1684)

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TO HIS NOBLE FRIEND Sir ASTON COKAIN on his Poetical composures.
  
A Remedy for Love.
  
The first Eglogue. Why Strephon, art thou melancholy grown
  
The second Eglogue. Why art thou sad (fair Shepherdess)
  
A Satyre.
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Love Elegies.
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Funeral Elegies.
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Letters to divers Persons.
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Encomiastick verses on several Books.
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A MASQUE Presented at Bretbie in Darbyshire On Twelfth-Night. 1639.
  
An Epithalamium, design'd for the Nuptials of Sir Andrew Knyvegston my Wives Brother, and Mrs. Elizabeth Stanhope of Elveston my Cousin-german; Their Marriage prevented by her death.
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EPIGRAMS
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The first Book.
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The second Book.
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1. To the Fellow-Commoners of Trinity Colledge in Cambridge.
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2. To the Reader.
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13. To Mr. Tho. Harper a Printer.
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4. Of Virgil.
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5. To Mr. Bryan Cokaine.
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6. To Mrs. Elizabeth Cokaine, his Lady.
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7. To my honest kinsman Mr. John Cokaine.
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8. To Dulcinea.
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9. To Sir Robert Brett.
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10. To Mr. George Porter.
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11. To Mr. Richard Grey of Adderston, my worthy kinsman.
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12. An Epitaph on my Noble Cousin Mr. Edward Reppington, who deceased about the 24th year of his age, and lies buried in Tamworth.
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13. Of Men.
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14. To Robert Shotwall of Ashbourne.
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15. Of Rome.
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16. Of Womens Clothes.
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13. Of Cupid.
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18. Of Galla.
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19. Of Bettina.
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20. To the same.
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21. Of the River Cham.
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22. To my ingenuous Friend Mr. Alexander Brome on his Essay to translate Lucretius.
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23. To my dear Cousin-Germans Mrs. Anne, Mrs. Elizabeth, Mrs. Phillipia, and Mrs. Dorothie Stanhope, Sisters.
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24. To my Uncle (in law) Mr. Richard Sutton.
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25. Of Ashborn.
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22. To Mrs. Elizabeth Sheepy of Ashbourne.
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23. To my dear Cousin Germans Mrs Stanhope, and Mrs. Isabella Hutchinson; Sisters.
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24. To Mr. John Young, of the Bear in Powlesworth.
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29. Of Men and Women.
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32. To Mr. Ralph Rawson lately fellow of Brasen Nose Colledge.
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31. To my most honoured Cousin the Lady Mary Fitzherbert of Tissington.
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32. Of Naples.
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33. Of Wakes, and May-Poles.
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34. An Epitaph on Mr. Will. Davenport, a Cousin-German of my wifes, who dyed at Henbury his own house in Cheshire, and lies buried by his wife at Dubridge in Darby-shire; he being aged about 29.
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35. To Iustice Would be.
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36. To Mrs Elizabeth Spencer.
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37. Of Pope Urban the Eight.
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38. To those Preachers.
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39. To Parissus.
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40. To the Popes.
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41. To my wife on the birth of her daughter Isabella.
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42. Of our Ladie of Loretto.
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43. An Epitaph on Mr. Thomas Pilkington, one of the Queens Musicians, who dyed at Wolverhampton about the 35 year of his age, and lies there buried.
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44. To Zoilus.
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45. An Epitaph on my dear sister Mrs. Lettice Armstrong, who deceased about the 43 of her age, and of Mrs. Lucy Cokain, who dyed about the 34 of hers, and lye both buried at Ashborn.
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46. To my Cousin Mr. Thomas Cokaine of Manciter.
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47. Upon the Marriage of Mr. Edward Tilsly, and Mrs. Anne Fleetwood.
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48. Of Vesuvius.
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49. Of George Buchanon.
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50. To Mrs. Anne Adams, my mothers Cosin-german
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51. To my highly honoured Cousin-German, Mr. Arthur Sanhope, son to the Earl of Chesterfield.
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52. To Mris. Elizabeth Kendall, my wives Niece.
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53. To Mr. Humphrey Mosley, and Mr. Humphrey Robinson.
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54. To my much honoured Cousin Sir Francis Burdet Baronet.
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55. To Mrs. Anne Gregson of Ashburn.
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56. To my sweet Cousin Mrs. Isabella Milward.
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57. An Epitaph on King Arthur.
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58. An Epitaph on Henry the fourth of France,
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59. Of Fame.
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60. An Epitaph on Mr. Ralph Fitzherbert who dyed at Ashby de la Zouch about the 22 year of his age, and lies there buried.
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61. Of Death.
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62. To Mris. Katharin Pegge my wives eldest sister.
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63. Of Cambridge and Oxford.
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64. To Mrs. Elizabeth Nevil, my wives youngest sister.
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65. To Parson Dulman.
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66. To Master Francis Shalcross, and Mrs. Julia Boteler my Niece, on their wedding night.
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67. To Captain Mouther.
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69. To Mr. Clement Fisher of Wincott.
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70. To Astrologers.
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[71] An Epitaph on Mrs. Brigit Allibond, who dyed at Chenye about the eighteenth year of her age, and lies there buried.
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72. An Epitaph on Lycisca, who forc'd her husband to counterfeit his Religion.
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73. To Mrs. Francis Pegge, my wifes Neece.
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74. To Mr. Gilbert Knyveton, and Mr. Thomas Knyueton my wifes Brothers.
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75. To my sister Mrs. Katharine Weston.
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76. To my Cousin Mr. John Milward.
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77. An Epitaph on Mr. Peter Allibond, Fellow of Lincolne Colledge in Oxford.
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78. To my Niece Mrs. Isabella Boteler.
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79. To Mr. Andrew Whitehall.
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80. An Epitaph on my Father Mr. Tho. Cokain, who deceased in London, about the of his age, and lyes buryed in St. Giles's Church in the Fields.
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81. Of Cats.
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82. Of the English, Spanish, and French.
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83. Of the Low Dutch.
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84. To Isabel Manifold of the Black Swan in Ashburn
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85. To the same.
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86. An Epitaph on my most honoured kinsman Ferenando Earl of Huntington, who deceased at his house in Donnington Park about the 48 year of [illeg.] age, and lyes buried at Ashby de la Zouch.
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87. To Henry Right of the Cock in Poulesworth.
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88. Of high-spirited women.
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89. In thalamis Regina tuis hac nocte jacerem, Si verum hoc esset, Pauper ubique jacet.
  
To Sir Robert Hilliard.
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90. To my honoured Cousin Mr. Basill Fitzhetbert of Norbury, and his Lady.
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91. To my noble Cousin Mr. Charls Cotton the younger.
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92. To the same.
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93. To my honoured friend Mr. Samuel Roper.
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94. To Mrs Mary Cokain my eldest daughter.
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95. To the right honourable the Lord Winfield Cromwell Earle of Arglass, my noble kinsman.
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96. To my worthy friend Mr. Henry Turville.
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97. Of Cupid and Marriage.
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97. To Parson Nameless.
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99. To my honoured Cousin Mr. Charls Cotton Iunior.
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100. To Mr. John Adams, my Cousin.
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101. Of a Roome in cal'd the Minerva.
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102. To my honoured Friend Mr. Cassevilan Burton.
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103. Of Cardinal Bellarmine.
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104. Of Cornelius Gallus.
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105. To Banellus.
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106. To Mr. Henry Longville.
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107. Of Catullus, Tibullus, and Propertius.
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108. To my Son Mr. Thomas Cokaine.
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109. To Mr. Daniel Millescent.
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110. To Mr. Robert Creitton Dr. of Divinity, formerly Oratour and Greek Professour of the University of Cambridge.
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111. Of high-spirited women.
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112. To Momus.
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113. To Mr. Edmond Ravenhill.
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114. To Anne Hill.
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115. To my honoured kinsman Mr. Edward Darcy.
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116. An Epitaph on Mr. Gilbert Knyveston, my wives Brother, who deceased in London about the 38 year of his age, and lies buried at St. Giles in the fields.
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117. Of amorous Courtship.
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118. Of Katherine Boer.
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119. Of Puritans.
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120. To my brother in law Mr. William Nevil.
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121. To Mrs. Alice Nevill, his sister.
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122. To Mrs. An & Mrs. Mildred Nevil his daughters:
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123. To Paulinus.
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124. To my honoured friend Major William Warner.
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125. Of this Book.
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The third Book.
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58. An Epitaph on Henry the fourth of France,

Forbear thy rude approch, bold Passenger:
Henry the Great, the fourth of France lies here.
His claim unto that Crown he knew so right,
That he for it unarm'd did often fight.
The sword of Mars, Minerva's Lance, and Gun
Of Mulciber fear never made him shun.
Cover'd with fire and bullets by his Foes,
He wore them not as Terrours, but his clothes.
What Spain, France, and the League could not command
With their united force, a murtherers hand
Did perpetrate: Ravillac struck him from
The top of all his Glories to his Tombe.
As the bright Sun (throughout our Hemisphere)
His course being finished) sets full and clear,
And the next morn again doth beauteous rise,
And with his beams decks both the earth and skies:
So he (after a life triumphant led)
Did bid the world adieu, and here lies dead:
And when the last day comes (return'd from dust)
Shall glorious rise, and live among the Just.
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