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R7243 HAil Loyal Sir! who timely did'st provide / Against our Ruine, and has turn'd the Tide; Information in this section of the Source Description refers to the original ballad manuscript. 1: 135962 A NEW / POEM / ON THE / Lord Mayor, A NEW POEM ON THE Lord Mayor, A NEW POEM ON THE Lord Mayor, 1682-1682 J. Hindley

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HAil Loyal Sir! who timely didst provide Against our Ruine, and has turnd the Tide; Wisely composing this our frantick Age: How have you quelld the bold Fanaticks Rage? Those Wolves will now seem Lambs upon the Stage. When Pious Factions did in Crowds appear, You wrought our Safety with a Fathers Care; With easie Conduct, and by Right of Laws Oerthrew the Idols of the Canting Cause; Taught the bold Herd to know their Servile Bounds, Such was your Zeal to heal the Nations Wounds. Schism from you receivd a Fatal Blow, The Church now flourishes in their Overthrow; The Fountain purgd, Coelestial Streams must flow. Whilst to the Land Religious Peace you bring; At once you honor God, and serve your King. Thus you improve the Talent of your Trust, The Kingdoms Happiness proclaims you Just. Under your Wings were safe; for while you sway, Not Indias Wealth can Englands Peace betray. London, the Pride and Glory of the Land, The Spring of Peace, and Wars enflaming Brand, You rule the Nation as you that Command. Indulgent Patriot! Guardian of our Fate! Dissentions Scourge, and Pillar of the State, Your great Success fore-tells that happy Day, When Justice shall oer Belial-Conscience sway, And zealous Traitors suffer for their Crimes; You blast the dangrous Projects of the Times. A Nations Blessing, Thee, we must confess, Great in your Office, which may you possess, Till by your Sovraigns Favours raisd more high, Our one continued Blessing may you dye. Oh! who can sing thy Praise, or who can tell Your growing Worth? so far it does excell ------ Your Vertues such, and such your Sacred Fame, Our grateful Land thus celebrates your Name.
London, Printed for J. Hindley. 1682.