A royal arbor (1663) | ||
The Jubilee, on the Coronation day.
1
Let every man with tongue and penRejoyce that Charles is come agen,
To gain his Scepter and his Throne,
And give to every man his own;
Let all men that be
Together agree,
And freely now express their joy:
Let your sweetest voices bring
Pleasant Songs unto the King,
To Crown his Coronation day.
2
All that do tread on English earthShall live in freedom, peace and mirth;
The golden times are come, that we
Did one day think we ne're should see:
Protector and Rump
Did put us in a dump,
When they their Colours did display;
But the time is come about,
We are in, and they are out,
By King Charles his Coronation day.
A royal arbor (1663) | ||