The Complete Poems of Sir John Davies. Volume 1 of 2.Davies, John, Sir
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The Complete Poems of Sir John Davies. Volume 1 of 2.
Davies, John, Sir
Davies, John, Sir, 1569-1626; English poetry -- Early modern, 1500-1700
L. 5, 'alone': Supported by none but God.
L. 6, 'great States': Great affaires.
L. 8, 'the Almightie's hand': Per me reges regnant et dixi dii estis.
L. 10, 'Nature's dowre': Arte's excellence the gift of nature.
L. 13, 'Great Spirit': Deus.
L. 16, 'Cynthia': Luna.
L. 30, 'angell': Angellus Pommi.
L. 32, 'angell': [Greek: [Ag]gellos Phôtos].
L. 33, 'Heauen': Superior: to the higher heauen.
L. 34, 'heauen': Inferior.
These suffice to show how carefully, if not always accurately, the
good Bishop read the poem, but also how unimportant his notes are.
On the title-page opposite the words "This Oracle," &c., is written
"written in the temple of Apollo, letters commendatory." On _verso_ of
the title-page, is this memorandum by a former owner: "This Edition
is extremely scarce. Vide Smith's Catgue. Iron Bridge, 1822. Pr. O.
16. O. This Book came out of Mr. Hacket's Library, a Descendant of Bp.
Hacket, whose Book it was, and the MS. notes are by him." The book is
now in the library of my excellent fellow-collector, G. W. Napier,
Esq., of Merchiston House, Alderley Edge, Manchester, to whom I owe its
re-use, as well as of other early editions of Davies. G.
I. $Royal Dedication$
TO MY MOST GRACIOVS DREAD SOVERAIGNE.
_To that cleere maiestie which in the North
Doth, like another Sunne in glory rise;
Which standeth fixt, yet spreads[55] her heauenly worth;
Loadstone to hearts, and loadstarre to all eyes._
_Like Heau'n in all; like th' Earth in this alone,
That though[56] great States by her support doe stand,
Yet she herselfe supported is of none,
But by the finger of the Almightie's hand:_
_To the diuinest and the richest minde,
Both by Art's purchase and by Nature's dowre,
That euer was from Heau'n to Earth confin'd,
To shew the vtmost of a creature's power:_
_To that great Spirit,[57] which doth great kingdomes mooue,
The sacred spring whence $right$ and $honor$ streames,
Distilling $Vertue$, shedding $Peace$ and $Loue$,
In euery place, as $Cynthia$ sheds her beames:_
_I offer up some sparkles of that fire,
Whereby wee $reason, liue, and moue, and be$;
These sparkes by nature euermore aspire,
Which makes them to so $high$ an $highnesse$ flee._
_Faire $Soule$, since to the fairest body knit,[58]
You giue such liuely life, such quickning power,
Such sweet celestiall influences to it,[59]
As keepes it still in youth's immortall flower:_
_(As where the sunne is present all the yeere,
And neuer doth retire his golden ray,
Needs must the Spring bee euerlasting there,
And euery season like the month of May.)_
_O! many, many yeeres may you remaine,
A happy angell to this happy Land;
Long, long may you on Earth our empresse raigne,
Ere you in Heauen a glorious angell stand._
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