On The Death Of The Right Honourable The Lord Viscount Bayning Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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Though after Death Thanks lessen into PraiseA
And Worthies be not crown'd with gold but bayesA
Shall we not thank To praise Thee all agreeB
We Debtors must out doe it heartilyB
Deserved Nobility of True DescentC
Though not so old in Thee grew AncientD
We number not the Tree of Branched BirthE
But genealogie of Vertue spreading forthF
To many Births in value PietyB
True Valour Bounty Meeknesse ModestyB
These noble off springs swell Thy Name as muchG
As Richards Edwards three foure twenty suchG
For in thy Person's linage surnam'd areH
The great the good the wise the just the faireI
One of these stiles innobles a whole stemmeJ
If all be found in One what race like himJ
Long stayres of birth unlesse they likewise growK
To higher vertue must descend more lowK
When water comes through numerous veins of leadL
'Tis water still Thy blood from One pipe's headL
Grew Aqua vit streight with spirits fill'dM
As not traduc'd but rais'd sublim'd distill'dM
Nobility farre spread I may beholdN
Like the expanded skie or dissolv'd goldN
Much rarified I see't contracted hereO
Into a starre the strength of all the spheareO
Extracted like the Elixir from the mineP
And highten'd so that 'tis too soone divineP
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Divinity continues not beneathQ
Alas nor He but though He passe by deathR
He that for many liv'd gaines many livesS
After hee's dead Each friend and servant strivesT
To give him breath in praise this HospitalU
That Prison Colledge Church must needs recallV
To mind their Patron whose rich legaciesW
In forreigne lands and under other skiesX
To them assign'd shew that his heart did evenY
In France love England as in England HeavenZ
Heav'n well perceiv'd this double pious loveA2
Both to his Country here and that aboveA2
Therefore the day that saw Him landed hereO
Hath seen him landed in his Haven thereO
The selfe same day but two yeares interpos'dN
Saw Sun and Him round shining twice clos'dN
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No Citizen so covetous could beB
Of getting wealth as of bestowing HeB
His Body and Estate went as they cameJ
Stript of Appendix Both and left the sameJ
But in th' Originall NecessityB
Devested one the other CharityB
It cost him more to clothe his soule in deathR
Than e're to cloth his flesh for short liv'd breathR
And whereas Lawes exact from Niggards deadN
A Portion for the Poore they now are saidN
To moderate His Bounty never suchG
Was known but once that men should give too muchG
A Tabernacle then was built and nowB2
The like in heav'n is purchas'd Learn you howB2
Partly by building Men and partly byC2
Erecting walls by new found ChymistryO
Turning of Gold to Stones Our Christ Church PileD2
Great Henrie's Monument shall grow awhileD2
With Bayning's Treasure who a way hath tookE2
Like those at Westminster to fill a nookE2
'Mongst beds of Kings Thus speak speak while we mayJ
For Stones will speak when We are hush'd in ClayJ

William Strode



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