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HOW JOYFULL YOVR MAJE∣sties returne (gracious and dread SO∣VERAINE) is to this your M. native I owne, from that Kingdome due to your Sacred person by Royall discent, the countenances and eyes of these your M. loyall Subjects speake for their harts. This is that happie Day of our New-birth, ever to bee retai∣ned in fresh memorie, with conside∣ration of the goodnesse of th' Almightie GOD, considered with aknowledgement of the same, aknowledged with admira∣tion, admired with love, and loved with joy; wherein our eyes behold the greatest humaine felicitie our harts could wish, which is to feide vpon the Royall countenance of our true Phoenix, the brigt Starre of our Northerne Firmament, the Ornament of our Age, wherein wee are refreshed, yea revived with the heat and bright Beames of our Sunne (the powerfull Adamant of our Wealth) by whose removing from our Hemisphaere, we were darkned, deepe sorrow and feare possessing our harts (without envying of your M. happines and felicitie) our places of solace euer giving a newe beat to the fever of the languishing remem∣brance of our happinesse: The verie Hilles and Groves, accusto∣med of before to be refreshed with the dewe of your M. presen∣ce, not putting on their wounted Apparrell; but with pale lookes representing their miserie for the departure of their Royal King.
J most humblie begge pardon of your Sacred Majestie, who most vnworthie and vngarnished by Arte or Nature, with Rhe toricall coloures haue presumed to deliver to your sacred M, for∣med by Nature, and framed by education, to the perfection of all eloquence: the publike message of your M. l••y••ll subiectes