London drollery, or, The wits academy being a select collection of the newest songs, lampoons, and airs alamode : with several other most ingenious peices [sic] of railery, never before published / by W.H.
About this Item
- Title
- London drollery, or, The wits academy being a select collection of the newest songs, lampoons, and airs alamode : with several other most ingenious peices [sic] of railery, never before published / by W.H.
- Author
- Hicks, William, fl. 1671.
- Publication
- London :: Printed by F. Eglesfield ...,
- 1673.
- Rights/Permissions
-
This keyboarded and encoded edition of the work described above is co-owned by the institutions providing financial support to the Early English Books Online Text Creation Partnership. Searching, reading, printing, or downloading EEBO-TCP texts is reserved for the authorized users of these project partner institutions. Permission must be granted for subsequent distribution, in print or electronically, of this text, in whole or in part. Please contact project staff at eebotcp-info@umich.edu for further information or permissions.
- Subject terms
- Songs, English -- Texts.
- English wit and humor.
- Link to this Item
-
http://name.umdl.umich.edu/A43693.0001.001
- Cite this Item
-
"London drollery, or, The wits academy being a select collection of the newest songs, lampoons, and airs alamode : with several other most ingenious peices [sic] of railery, never before published / by W.H." In the digital collection Early English Books Online 2. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A43693.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 15, 2024.
Pages
Page 6
They sought about for more, yet naught could please
But the Dominion of the Brittish Seas:
In order unto which, they load the main
With Men of War, and all the world disdain,
Their Sails being fil'd with what themselves are full
They under Sail did then attempt to pull
The power into their own hands, from her that nurst
Them up; they did attempt, but in the attempt they burst:
For when calm Albion's King a while had view'd
The monstrous preparations of this rude
Ignoble people, strait he lanched forth
A mighty Navy, mighty for its worth,
But for its Conduct more; being led by him
Whose glorious Actions might the Caesars dim,
Illustrious James it was, whose powerful Arm
The Dutch felt burning hot, when he scarce warm:
And 'mongst the Noble train did waite upon
His Royal Highness, noble Boyle was one:
A noble youth, who in his Aspect bore
The Characters of good, and great in store:
His person built to such a height and due
Proportion, as any thing that's true:
And with his person, such his actions were
That every move was pleasing, every move did dare
To something great: yet with such modest mean,
He was admir'd, and lov'd as soon as seen;
And though the convex of his body wore
This taking Aspect, yet within was more:
Page 7
For there a genious sate, so strung, that strait
To what you toucht, if what you toucht had weight:
Above her great reason sate, which did controul
The expanding vigour of his mighty Soul:
Which like a fermentation else had broke,
The pollish'd cask, before this fatal stroke:
True courage now it was, upon whose wings
He clim'd the Tragick stage, and dar'd such things
That Mars himself no sooner saw, but sent
In fire and smoke, to him a Complemement:
But spightful Death, who in an ambush lay,
In this great Tragedy to chuse his prey:
Had hid himself within that Cloud of Smoke,
That Mars had sent, and gave that fatal stroke
By which he fell, yet honourably dy'd
In's Countries Service, by his Princes side:
His Soul then being fled, to whom 'twas due,
A contest here then about his body grew;
The Earth claim'd it as hers, and had prepar'd
In her own bowels to have it there inter'd;
But Neptune greedy of so great a prize,
Did bounce and foam, and at the Deck did rise
To demand his Dead, at which the tall
Ship bow'd her lofty Head, and Sails and all,
For nothing else could Neptunes wrath appease
But that same body, to adorn his Seas,
At which the Marble wept, and does weep yet,
Cause that his Name's not in her Forehead writ.