Of The Same (Kings Journey) (I) Poem by Francis Kynaston

Of The Same (Kings Journey) (I)



VVhile Northward you King Charles on hunting goe,
And to the South your Princely backe doe show,
Cloudy Orion in the Skies doth frowne,
The South untimely Catarracts powres downe,
Which thinke not to be raine in Clouds new bred,
But teares which heaven for your departure shed.

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