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This subsequent welcome was also presented to his M. at Kinaird.
GREAT Man of GOD, whom GOD doeth call, and choose
On Earth his great Lieutenents place to use,
Wee blesse the tyme, wherin the threefold Croun
And Diademe with peace, and great renoun
In that so long fore-told, and fatal cheare
Thou on thy braue, and royall brow didst beare:
As from that tym thy absence bred our bane,
Thy presence now restores our Joy's againe:
Thou went away to SCOTLANDS deip displeasure
But thy return brings mirth beyond all measure.
Astraea doth pronunce by thy sueit tong
What shuld of right to Kings on earth belong:
Thy myld aspect doeth realmes and cities nurish,
And as thou frouns or faun's they fall & floorish:
These suords the sherp, and bloodie tools of warr,
Which peace hath sheath'd in rust, shall from a farr,
Bee drawn agane, and when thou thinks it good
Thy angrie brow shall bath the world in blood,
Thou canst Dethrone, and giue the royall wreathe
And hyd thy suord, and hold it in the sheath.
Yet now thou deign's to visit our cold North,
And with thy Court hast crost the sinuose Forth,
Which with Meanders winding heer and there
Great Britans KING upon her back did beare,
Whois bouldin billoes (as they did of yore)
Shall set thee sure upon there yonder shore.
And statelie Tay with stryving streams which mar∣ches
And skorns his course shuld be controld with Arches,
Who with his spears in spightfull raige hath dround
The famose Perths faire Bridge, & broght to groūd,
Shall straine the strenght of his strong streams thow'il see,
And be at peace with all the world for thee.
THOW shall not loose thy labors, nor thy loue,
Which in a Prince most rare, most rare dooth proue: