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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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1. Of my falling in Love.
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2. To my Mistress.
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3. To my Mrs. before Mr. Mayes Lucan that I sent her.
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14. Before a little Book of my own that I sent her.
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15.
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16. At her going out of the Countrey.
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17. At my Return, having brought her the first days Journey.
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23. To her resolved to go beyond Sea.
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24.
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25. To her obtain'd.
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Funeral Elegies.
 1. 
1. On the Death of my very good Friend Mr. Michael Drayton.
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2. On my dear Sister Mrs. Isabella Cokaine, who who died at Ashbourne about the 18th yeer of her Age, and lyes there buried.
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3. On the death of Henry Lord Hastings, Son to the right Honourable Ferdinand Earl of Huntingdon, & c.
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4. On the death of my dear Cousin Germane Mrs. Olive Cotton, who deceased at Berisford the 38th year of her Age, and lyes buried at Bently by Ashbourne, &c.
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5. A funeral Elegie on my Dear Cousin Mistress Elizabeth Reppington, who deceased at Ammington about the eighteenth year of her age, and lyes buried at Tamworth.
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6. A Funeral Elegie upon the Death of Mr. Thomas Pilkington, one of the Queens Musicians, Who deceased at Wolverhampton about the 35. year of his Age, and lies there buried.
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Letters to divers Persons.
 1. 
1. To the Right Honourable John Lord Mohun Baron of Okehampton, my Uncle in Law.
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2. To my friend and Kinsman Mr. George Giffard, who cal'd his Mistress the Green Bird of France.
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3. To the right honourable Ferdinand Earl of Huntingdon, &c.
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4. To a Lady that was so like another that I cal'd her Picture.
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5. To my Mistress.
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6. To the Lady M.
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7. To my Cousin Mr. Charles Cotton.
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8. To my Son Mr. Thomas Cokaine.
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Encomiastick verses on several Books.
  
To my friend Mr. Thomas Randolph on his Play called the Entertainment, Printed by the name of the Muses Looking-Glass.
  
To my friend Mr. Philip Massinger, on his Tragi-comedy called the Emperour of the East.
  
To my Friend Mr. Philip Massinger on his Tragi-comedy called the Maid of Honour.
  
Of Mr. John Fletcher his Plays, and especially the Mad Lover.
  
To my very good Friend Mr. Thomas Bancroft on his Works.
  
To Mr. Humphry C. on his Poem entitled Loves Hawking Bag.
  
To Mr. James Stronge Bachelour, upon his wonderful Poem called Joanareidos.
  
A Præludium to Mr. Richard Bromes Plays.
  
To my worthy, and learned Friend Mr. William Dugdale, upon his Warwickshire Illustrated.
  
To my learned friend Mr. Thomas Bancroft upon his Book of Satyres.
  
To my most honoured Cousin Mr. Charles Cotton the younger, upon his excellent Poems.
  
To my learned Friend Mr. Thomas Bancroft, on his Poem entituled the Heroick Lover.
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A MASQUE Presented at Bretbie in Darbyshire On Twelfth-Night. 1639.
  
The Prologue
  
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First Song.
  
The Antimasque.
  
Second song.
  
Third song.
  
Fourth song.
  
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.
 1. 
1. To the Right Honourable Philip Earl of Chesterfield, Baron of Shelford, &c. My Uncle.
 2. 
2. To the Reader.
 3. 
3. To Chloris.
 4. 
4. To Mr. William Turner.
 5. 
5. To my Cousin germane Mrs. Olive Cotton.
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6. To my worthy Friend Mr. Harbert Aston.
 7. 
7. Of my self, when I was motion'd to a Judges Daughter.
 8. 
8. Of my staying Supper with my Cousin Mrs. Olive Cotton.
 9. 
9. An Epitaph on my younger Brother Mr. Thomas Cokaine, who died at Bath about the 18th year of his age, and lyes there Buried.
 10. 
10. To Mr. John Honyman.
 11. 
11. Of Love.
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12. To young Maides, translated out the 3. lib. De Arte Amandi.
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13. To Plautia.
 14. 
14. Of my Mistress, written at Venice.
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15. To Mrs. Mary Coke, an Acrostick.
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16. To my Uncle Sir John Stanhope, an Acrostick.
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17. Of my Mistress.
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18. To my Cousin Mr. Charles Cotton, an Acrostick.
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19. To my very good Friend and Cousin Mr. Roger King.
 20. 
20. To Thalia.
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21. An Epitaph on my dear Cousin German Mrs. Elizabeth Stanhope, who died at Elveston about the 20th year of her age, and lies there buried.
 22. 
22. An Epitaph on my dear sister the Lady Boteler, who deceased about the 34th year of her Age.
 33. 
33. To Lesbia.
 24. 
24. An Epitaph on a great sleeper.
 25. 
25. An Epitaph on a great Wencher.
 26. 
26. To my honoured Friend Mr. Marmaduke Wyvel.
 27. 
27. An Epitaph on Mrs. M. H.
 28. 
28. To Mr. Nathaniel Hazard and his Wife, on their Marriage.
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29. To Corinna.
 30. 
30. Of Lycoris.
 31. 
31. Of Mary a Chambermaid.
 32. 
32. Of Katherine, a Kitchen-wench.
 33. 
33. Of the Infamie of his Mistress. Tibull. Lib. 4.
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34. To Apollo, Ausonius Gallus.
 35. 
35. To my Cousin Mr. Charles Cotton.
 36. 
36. Of Chaucer.
 37. 
37. Of Edmond Spencer.
 38. 
38. To my Noble Cousin Colonel Ralph Sneyde.
 39. 
39. Of Farmo.
 40. 
40. Of Ovids Banishment.
 41. 
41. To Mr. Thomas Bancroft.
 42. 
42. To the Lady Elizabeth Darcy, my Cousin German.
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43. To my worthy Friend Colonel Edward Stamford.
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44. To my Cousin German Mrs. Cordelia Harryes.
 45. 
45. To Lydia.
 46. 
46. Of a Room in an Ale-house that we call the Apollo.
 47. 
47. Of Delia.
 48. 
48. Ca. Germanici Augusti Epigramma de Puero Thracensi.
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49. Of Cajus Germanicus Augustus.
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50. To my very good Friend Mr. Francis Lenton.
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51. Francis Lenton Poet. Anagram. Fil-pot Rosen Canne.
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52. Francis Lenton. Anagram. Nann Colts fire.
 53. 
53. To the World, of Nan Colt.
 54. 
54. To Mr. Francis Lenton, refusing wine.
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55. Francis Lenton. Anagram. Not Nel; Cis, Fran.
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56. To my very good Friend M. Thomas Lightwood.
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57. To my noble Cousin Mr. William Milward.
 58. 
58. To my worthy Friends the two Colonel William Bales.
 59. 
59. To my dear Cousin Mr. Robert Milward.
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60. To my noble Friend, Mr. Marmaduke Wivel.
 61. 
61. To my honoured kinsman Mr. Henry Kendal the younger.
 62. 
62. To Maides.
 63. 
63. To the truly Noble Sir Arthur Gorges.
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94. To Sir Andrew Knyveton my wives brother.
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65. To my Cousins Germans Mr. Cromwell, Mr. Byron, Mr. Ratcliff, and M. Alexander Stanhope.
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66. To my Cousin Mr. Charles Cotton the young.
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67. To my honest Kinsman Sir John Reppington.
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68. To my Brother in Law Colonel Will. Nevil.
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69. An Epitaph on a Penitent Bawde.
 70. 
70. An Epitaph on an old Bawde.
 71. 
71. To my Cousin Mr. William Milward.
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72. Don Quixot. Quarta parte, Cap. 33.
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73. Of a Servant-Maid.
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74. The Boyes Opinions.
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75. Of a Sawyer.
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76. Of a Gentleman of Venice, and his Mistress.
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77. To my especial Friend Mr. Henry Thimbleby.
 78. 
78. The Florentine Dutchess, and her Woman Dwarfe.
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79. To my honoured Friend Sir William Persal.
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80. A Design of an Epick Poem.
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81. To my vertuous fair Cousin the Lady Trentham.
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82. To the Same.
 83. 
83. To my old Friend Mr. Rob. Grosvenor.
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84. To my honest Cousins Mr. Robert Milward, and Mr. Roger King.
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85. To Sir Francis Boteler, my brother in law, from Ashbourn.
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86. To the right Honourable Henry Lord Hastings Baron of Loughborough.
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87. To my Noble Cousin Mr. Henry Hastings of Branston.
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88. To the right honourable Charles Lord Cokaine, Viscount Cullen.
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89. An Epitaph on my worthy Cousin German Colonel Michael Stanhope slain at Willoughbie-Fight, and lyes buried in the Church there.
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90. An Epitaph on my dear Cousin German Mrs. Olive Cotton.
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91. To my Cousin German Mr. John Stanhope of Elveston.
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92. Of Cæsar and Cleopatra.
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93. An Epitaph on my most honour'd Kinsman Colonel Ralph Sneyd, who dy'd in the Isle of Man about the 40th year of his Age.
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94. Of Slander.
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95. To Elveston a Town in Darbyshire.
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96. Of Venice, Translated out of Sannazarius. Englished.
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97. Of the Gratuity given the Poet.
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98. Of Women.
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99. Of the same.
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100. An Epitaph on Mr. John Fletcher, and Mr. Philip Massinger, who lie buried both in one Grave in St. Mary Overie's Church in Southwark.
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101. Of Augustus Cæsar, and Marcus Antonius.
 102. 
102. To the Lady Mary Cokaine, Viscountess Cullen.
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103. To the same.
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104. An Epitaph of Colonel Ferdinand Stanhope Son to the Earl of Chesterfield, who was slain about Shelford, and lies there buried.
 105. 
105. To my Wives Neece Mrs. Elizabeth Pegge.
 106. 
106. To her Brother Mr. Tho. Pegge.
 107. 
107. To my Wife.
 108. 
108. Of Hubert Wypart.
 109. 
109. To Tom Mullins.
 110. 
110. To his Wife.
 111. 
111. An Epitaph on Mr. Isaac Coe who died about the 40th year of his Age.
 112. 
112. To Zoilus.
 113. 
113. Of Lupa.
 114. 
114. Of Cloe.
 115. 
115. Of the Thames.
 116. 
116. To my fellow Travellour Mr. Maurice La Meir, alias Ardenville.
 117. 
117. To Porphyrius.
 118. 
118. His Mistress.
 119. 
119. Their Marriage.
 120. 
120. An Epitaph on Mr. Humphry Cumberford who died in Tamworth about the 34th year of his age, and lyes there buried.
 121. 
121. To Clarinda.
 122. 
122. To my Book.
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The second Book.
 1. 
1. To the Fellow-Commoners of Trinity Colledge in Cambridge.
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2. To the Reader.
 13. 
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.
 15. 
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.
 21. 
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.
 22. 
22. To Mrs. Elizabeth Sheepy of Ashbourne.
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23. To my dear Cousin Germans Mrs Stanhope, and Mrs. Isabella Hutchinson; Sisters.
 24. 
24. To Mr. John Young, of the Bear in Powlesworth.
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29. Of Men and Women.
 32. 
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.
 32. 
32. Of Naples.
 33. 
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.
 35. 
35. To Iustice Would be.
 36. 
36. To Mrs Elizabeth Spencer.
 37. 
37. Of Pope Urban the Eight.
 38. 
38. To those Preachers.
 39. 
39. To Parissus.
 40. 
40. To the Popes.
 41. 
41. To my wife on the birth of her daughter Isabella.
 42. 
42. Of our Ladie of Loretto.
 43. 
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.
 44. 
44. To Zoilus.
 45. 
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.
 49. 
49. Of George Buchanon.
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50. To Mrs. Anne Adams, my mothers Cosin-german
 51. 
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.
 58. 
58. An Epitaph on Henry the fourth of France,
 59. 
59. Of Fame.
 60. 
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.
 61. 
61. Of Death.
 62. 
62. To Mris. Katharin Pegge my wives eldest sister.
 63. 
63. Of Cambridge and Oxford.
 64. 
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.
 67. 
67. To Captain Mouther.
 69. 
69. To Mr. Clement Fisher of Wincott.
 70. 
70. To Astrologers.
 71. 
[71] An Epitaph on Mrs. Brigit Allibond, who dyed at Chenye about the eighteenth year of her age, and lies there buried.
 72. 
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.
 75. 
75. To my sister Mrs. Katharine Weston.
 76. 
76. To my Cousin Mr. John Milward.
 77. 
77. An Epitaph on Mr. Peter Allibond, Fellow of Lincolne Colledge in Oxford.
 78. 
78. To my Niece Mrs. Isabella Boteler.
 79. 
79. To Mr. Andrew Whitehall.
 80. 
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.
 81. 
81. Of Cats.
 82. 
82. Of the English, Spanish, and French.
 83. 
83. Of the Low Dutch.
 84. 
84. To Isabel Manifold of the Black Swan in Ashburn
 85. 
85. To the same.
 86. 
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.
 87. 
87. To Henry Right of the Cock in Poulesworth.
 88. 
88. Of high-spirited women.
 89. 
89. In thalamis Regina tuis hac nocte jacerem, Si verum hoc esset, Pauper ubique jacet.
  
To Sir Robert Hilliard.
 90. 
90. To my honoured Cousin Mr. Basill Fitzhetbert of Norbury, and his Lady.
 91. 
91. To my noble Cousin Mr. Charls Cotton the younger.
 92. 
92. To the same.
 93. 
93. To my honoured friend Mr. Samuel Roper.
 94. 
94. To Mrs Mary Cokain my eldest daughter.
 95. 
95. To the right honourable the Lord Winfield Cromwell Earle of Arglass, my noble kinsman.
 96. 
96. To my worthy friend Mr. Henry Turville.
 97. 
97. Of Cupid and Marriage.
 97. 
97. To Parson Nameless.
 99. 
99. To my honoured Cousin Mr. Charls Cotton Iunior.
 100. 
100. To Mr. John Adams, my Cousin.
 101. 
101. Of a Roome in cal'd the Minerva.
 102. 
102. To my honoured Friend Mr. Cassevilan Burton.
 103. 
103. Of Cardinal Bellarmine.
 104. 
104. Of Cornelius Gallus.
 105. 
105. To Banellus.
 106. 
106. To Mr. Henry Longville.
 107. 
107. Of Catullus, Tibullus, and Propertius.
 108. 
108. To my Son Mr. Thomas Cokaine.
 109. 
109. To Mr. Daniel Millescent.
 110. 
110. To Mr. Robert Creitton Dr. of Divinity, formerly Oratour and Greek Professour of the University of Cambridge.
 111. 
111. Of high-spirited women.
 112. 
112. To Momus.
 113. 
113. To Mr. Edmond Ravenhill.
 114. 
114. To Anne Hill.
 115. 
115. To my honoured kinsman Mr. Edward Darcy.
 116. 
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.
 117. 
117. Of amorous Courtship.
 118. 
118. Of Katherine Boer.
 119. 
119. Of Puritans.
 120. 
120. To my brother in law Mr. William Nevil.
 121. 
121. To Mrs. Alice Nevill, his sister.
 122. 
122. To Mrs. An & Mrs. Mildred Nevil his daughters:
 123. 
123. To Paulinus.
 124. 
124. To my honoured friend Major William Warner.
 125. 
125. Of this Book.
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The third Book.
 1. 
1. To the Gentry of Darbyshire.
 2. 
2. To the Readers.
 3. 
3. To the Right Honourable Philip Earl of Chesterfield, Baron of Shelford, &c.
 4. 
4. An Epitaph on Elizabeth the Lady Reppington, who deceased at Ammington, about the 50. year of of her age, and lies buried at Tamworth.
 5. 
[5]. An Epitaph on my honoured Cousin Mr. John Reppington, who deceased at Ammington about the 25 year of his age, and lies buried at Tamworth.
 6. 
6. To Mr. Charles Hutchinson my Cousin German.
 7. 
7. To Mr. Francis Fitzherbert of Lincolnes Inne, my kinsman.
 8. 
8. To Mr. Will. Stanhope the younger my Cousin German.
 9. 
9. Of Quintilla.
 10. 
10. To my mother Mrs Anne Cokain.
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Song 1.
 2. 
The second Song.
 3. 
The third song being an answer to O no, I tell thee no.
 4. 
The fourth song, being a fictitious Relation.
 5. 
The fifth Song.
 6. 
The sixth Song.
 7. 
The Seventh Song, of the Bear in Poulesworth.
 8. 
The eight song, upon the first expedition into the North under the late King.
 9. 
The ninth song.
 10. 
The tenth Song.
 11. 
The eleventh Song.
 12. 
The twelfth song. The wenches complaint, Non e maggior tormento.
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The thirteenth song. William the Conquerour to Emma the Miliners daughter of Manchester.
 14. 
The fourteenth song. Emma's answer to William the Conquerour.
 15. 
The fifthteenth Song.
 16. 
The sixteenth Song, of two lovers.
 17. 
The seventeenth Song. Of a Mistresse.
 18. 
The eighteenth song. Of women.
 19. 
The nineteenth Song.
 20. 
The twentieth Song. A Ballad of Darbyshire.
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Song 21.

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3. On the death of Henry Lord Hastings, Son to the right Honourable Ferdinand Earl of Huntingdon, & c.

Know all to whom these few sad lines shall come,
This melancholy Epicedium,
The young Lord Hastings death occasion'd it,
Amidst a storm of Lamentations writ;
Tempests of sighes and grones, and flowing eyes
Whose yielding balls dissolve to Deluges:
And mournful Numbers that with dreadful sound
Waite his bemoned body to the ground,
Are all, and the last duties we can pay
The Noble Spirit that is fled away.
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Tis gone, alas! tis gone, though it did leave
A body rich in all Nature could give;
Superiour in beauty to the youth
That won the Spartan Queen to forfeit truth,
Break wedlocks strictest bonds, and be his wife;
Environed with tumults all her Life.
His years were in the balmie Spring of Age
Adorn'd with blossomes ripe for marriage,
And but mature; His sweet conditions known
To be so good they could be none but's own.
Our English Nation was enamour'd more
On his full worth, then Rome was heretofore
Of great Vespasian's Jew-subduing Heire,
The love and the Delight of mankind here.
After a large survey of Histories,
Our Criticks (curious in honour, wise
In paralleling generous Souls) will finde
This youthful Lord did bear as brave a minde.
His few but well spent years had master'd all
The liberal Arts: And his sweet tongue could fall
Into the ancient Dialects, dispence
Sacred Judeas amplest eloquence;
The Latine Idiome elegantly true;
And Greek as rich as Athens ever knew:
Italy, France, and Spain, did all confess
Him perfect in their modern Languages.
At his Nativity, what angry Star
Malignant influences flung so far?
What Caput Algolls, and what dire Aspects,
Occasioned so tragical effects?
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As soon as death this fatal blow had given,
I fancy mighty Clarence sigh'd in Heaven;
And till this glorious Soul arrived there,
Recover'd not from his Amaze and fear.
Had this befal'n in ancient credulous times,
He had been deifi'd by Poets rimes;
That Age enamour'd of his Graces, soon
Majestick Fanes (in adoration)
Would have rays'd to his memory, and there
On golden Altars (year succeeding year)
Burnt holy incense, and Sabæan Gums,
That Curles of vapour from those Hecatombs,
Sould reach his Soul in Heaven: but we must pay
No such Oblations in our purer way:
A nobler Service we him owe then that,
His fair example ever t'emulate.
With the Advantage of our double years
Lets imitate him, and (through all Affairs,
And all Encounters of our Lives) intend
To live like him, and make as good an end.
To aim at brave things is an evident signe
In Spirits, that to honour they incline;
And though they do come short in the Contest,
Tis full of glory to have done one's best.
You mournful Parents whom the Fates compel
To bear the Loss of this great miracle,
This wonder of our Times, amidst a sigh
(Surrounded with your thick'st Calamity)
Reflect on joy, think what an happiness
(Though humane Nature oft conceits it less)
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It was to have a Son of so much worth,
He was too good to grace the wretched earth.
As silver Trent through our North Countries glides,
Adorn'd with Swans, & crown'd with flowry sides,
And rushing into mightier Humbers Waves,
Augments the Regal Æstuarium's Braves:
So he, after a life of eighteen years
Well mannaged Example to our Peeres,
In's early youth encountring sullen Fate,
(Orecome) became a Trophey to his State.
Didst thou sleep Hymen? or art lately grown
T'affect the Subterranean Region?
Enamour'd on bleard Libentina's eyes,
Hoarse-howling Dirges, and the baleful Cries
Of Inauspicious voices, and (above
Thy Star-like torch) with horrid tombs in love?
Thou art; or surely hadst oppos'd this high
Affront of death against thy Deity:
Nor wrong'd an excellent Virgin who had given
Her heart to him, who hath his Soul to Heaven;
Whose Beauties thou hast clouded, and whose eyes
Drowned in tears at these sad Exequies.
The fam'd Heroes of the golden Age,
Those Demigods whose vertues did asswage
And calm the furies of the wildest mindes
That were grown salvage even against their kinds,
Might from their Constellations have look'd down
And by this young Lord seen themselves out-gon.
Farewel (Admired Spirit) that art free
From this strict Prison of Mortalitie.
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Ashby, proud of the honour to enshrine
The beauteous Body (whence the Soul Divine
Did lately part) be careful of thy trust,
That no profane hand wrong that hallow'd Dust.
The Costly Marble needes no friend t'engrave
Upon it any doleful Epitaph;
No good Man's tongue that Office will decline,
Whil'st years succeeding reach the end of time.
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