Tangier's compounder for a barren sheet;
The Shrub of Gentry married to the Crowne,
And's daughter to the heir, is tumbled downe.
The grand contemner of the Nobles lies
Groveling in dust, as a just sacrifice,
T'appease the injured King, abused Nation,—
Who could beleeve this suddaine alteration!
God is revenged to, for stones he tooke
From aged Paules to build a house forth' Rooke.
Goe on, great Prince, thy People doe rejoyce,