Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO HIS SACRED MAJESTY KING JAMES II, by THOMAS FLATMAN Poet's Biography First Line: Dread prince! Whom all the world admires and fears Last Line: Or fly like phantoms from the rising sun. Subject(s): James Ii, King Of England (1633-1701) | ||||||||
DREAD Prince! whom all the world admires and fears, By Heav'n design'd to wipe away our tears, To heal our wounds, and dropping spirits raise, And to revive our former halcyon days, Permit us to assure ourselves, that you Your happy brother's fortune will pursue, For what great thing is that you dare not do? Whose long known, unexampled gallantry So oft has shaken th' Earth, and curb'd the haughty Sea. And may those Stars, that ever o'er you shone, Double their influence on your peaceful throne. May you in honourable deeds outshine The brightest heroes of your Royal line, That when your enemies shall the sceptre see Grasp'd in a hand enur'd to victory, The rebels may like Lucifer fall down, Or fly like phantoms from the rising Sun. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO MY LORD THE KING, ON THE CHRISTENING HIS SECOND SON JAMES by BEN JONSON A PINDARICK TO MRS. BEHN ON HER POEM ON THE CORONATION by ANONYMOUS AN APPEAL TO CATS IN THE BUSINESS OF LOVE; SONG by THOMAS FLATMAN A CHARACTER OF A BELLY-GOD; CATIUS AND HORACE by THOMAS FLATMAN |
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