The character of a London-diurnall with severall select poems / by the same author.
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- Title
- The character of a London-diurnall with severall select poems / by the same author.
- Author
- Cleveland, John, 1613-1658.
- Publication
- [London :: s.n.],
- 1647.
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- Subject terms
- Political poetry, English.
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"The character of a London-diurnall with severall select poems / by the same author." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A33429.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 1, 2024.
Pages
Page 54
Thus you have seen deaths inventory read
In the sum to••all—Canterburie's dead.
A sight would make a Pagan to baptize
Himselfe a Convert in his bleeding eyes.
Would thaw the rabble that fierce beast of ours,
(That which Hyaena-like weeps and devoures)
Tears that ••low brackish from their soules within,
Not to repent, but pickle up their sin
Meane time no squallid griefe his looke defiles,
He guilds his sadder fate with noble smiles.
Thus the worlds eye with reconciled streames
Shines in his showers as if he wept his beames.
How could successe such villanies applaud?
The S••ate in Strafford fell, the Church in Laud:
The twins of publike rage adjudg'd to dye,
For Treasons they should act by Prophecy.
The f••cts were done before the Lawes were made,
The trump turn'd up after the game was plai'd.
Be dull g••eat spirits and forbeare to climbe,
For worth is sin, and eminence a crime.
No Church-man can be innocent and high,
'Tis height makes Gran••ham steeple stand awry.