%ISOlat1; %ISOlat2; %ISOnum; %ISOpub; ]> The Royall Health to the Rising Sun. University of California - Santa Barbara The Early Modern Center English Broadside Ballad Archive (EBBA) Director Patricia Fumerton Associate Director Carl G Stahmer 1649-1649 Early Modern Center, University of California Santa Barbara Santa Barbara, CA 09/13/2018 36035

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R227923 2 O my pretty little winking, &c. [unknown] O My Pretty Little Winking, etc. to the same Tune [unknown] To the Same Tune AS I was walking forth one day, / I heard distressed people say, TRue love and friendship doth now decay, / Poore People's almost starv'd they say, Gallant English Spirits / doe not thus complaine, / The Sun that sets / may after rise againe. Gallant English Spirits / doe not thus complaine, / The Sun that sets / may after rise againe. Manchester Central Library Blackletter Ballads Editor none none none none Information in this section of the Source Description refers to the original ballad manuscript. 1: 44 The Royall Health to the Rising Sun. The Royal Health to the Rising Sun. 1649-1649 H.E.

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AS I was walking forth one day, I heard distressed people say, Our Peace and Plenty now is gone, And wee poore people quite undone: A Royall Health I then begun Unto the rising of the Sun, Gallant English Spirits doe not thus complaine, The Sun that sets may after rise againe. The Tempest hath indured long, Wee must not say, wee suffer wrong, The Queene of Love sits all alone. No man is Master of his owne, A Royall Health I then begun Unto the rising of the Sun, Gallant English Spirits doe not thus complaine, The Sun that sets may after rise againe.
We over-whelmed are with griefe, And harbour many private Thiefe, Poore House-keepers can hardly live, Who us'd in former times to give: A Royall Health I then begun Unto the rising of the Sun, Gallant English Spirits doe not thus complaine, The Sun that sets may after rise againe. The Thistle choaks the Royal Rose, And al our bosome friends turn'd foes, The Irish Harpe is out of tune, And we God knowes undon too soone A Royall Health I then begun Unto the rising of the Sun, Gallant English Spirits doe not thus complaine, The Sun that sets may after rise againe.
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TRue love and friendship doth now decay, Poore People's almost starv'd they say, Our Trading's spoyl'd, and all things deare Wee may complaine, and ne're the neare: A Royall Health I then begun Unto the rising of the Sun, Gallant English Spirits doe not thus complaine, The Sun that sets may after rise againe. Though all be true that here is said, Kind Countrey-men be not dismaid, For when the worst of harmes is past, We shall have better times at last, A Royall Health I then begun Unto the rising of the Sun, Gallant English Spirits doe not thus complaine, The Sun that sets may after rise againe. When Rulers cast oft selfe-respects, Then shall our Yoaks fall from our Necks, Our safeties shall not then depend On promise of a Faithlesse Friend: A Royall Health I then begun Unto the rising of the Sun, Gallant English Spirits doe not thus complaine, The Sun that sets may after rise againe.
When as the Cloud of Warre is downe, The Royall Sun enjoyes the Crowne, The Lamb shall with the Lyon feede, 'Twill be a happy time indeed: A Royall Health I then begun Unto the rising of the Sun, Gallant English Spirits doe not thus complaine, The Sun that sets may after rise againe. Let us cheare up each other then, And shew ourselves true English:men, And not like bloody Wolves and Beares As wee have bin these many yeares, A Royall Health I then begun Unto the rising of the Sun, Gallant English Spirits doe not thus complaine, The Sun that sets may after rise againe. The Father of our Kingdom's dead, His Royall Sun from England's fled, God send all well that Warrs may cease, And wee enjoy a happy Peace; A Royall Health I then begun Unto the rising of the Sun, Gallant English Spirits doe not thus complaine, The Sun that sets may after rise againe.
1649. London Printed for H.E.