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To the Royall Fleet sent out of the Downes into Portugall to fetch home our Royall Queen Katherin

Hayle to that Floating wood
Rides swelling ore the Floud
Prowd to be so Emploide
To bring Great Charles his Bride
Who once heer set on Shore
I'le Brag-and-say no more:
But let all streets with Bonfiers shine
For Joy of our Queen Katherine:
And evry Clapper Ring
A thankfull Offering
To rayse our hopes upon
Future Succession
May cuer again and heale
This late hurt Commonweal
And so produce like Gileads Balm
After a Rugged Storm, a kind Smooth Calme.
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