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A Nosegay for the House of Commons.
Smell, smell I pray, sirreverence unto the lower House, And if from it there comes a stench, pray take it in your mouth.
WAs there ever Garden in this world so soone overrun with stinking and banefull weeds, that not long since flourished with all the choisest flo∣wers both for scent and colour, that Flora watered with pearle drops, and Titans warming beames gave birth unto, whose roots twin'd in chast imbraces, as if they sympa∣thized of each others vertue, that Nature her selfe was prided to walke into the twined Meanders of her curious Mazes; heere might you see the Princely Rose [the King] so full of fragrancy, that for its smell and colour, it was the envy of all the world; yet guarded so with its sharpe pric∣king Thornes, [Militia,] that no rude hand durst touch it; there might you see the Lilly, [Queen,] whiter then Inno∣cence it selfe; a fruitfull Vine bearing such tender Clusters, as might tempt the Gods to taste; there might you see the Olive-plants, [the Royall Progeny,] placed round about a ta∣ble, where Kings and Queenes did feast, and there might kisse those fruits that their owne hands had planted: Here grew hearts ease, there pretious Time, guarded with herbe of grace, and Winter-savoury, the curious Tulips, Posies, Pinkes, and Mary golds, [Nobility and Gentry,] strived to e∣mulate each other, and to excell it sweetnesse, [Loyalty,] and with their spicy breaths to bloom each other, and beget the blushing heats of love; heere grew the Physick hearbs,