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Ou Lordings, cast off your weedes of wo me thinks I heare A trumpet shril which plain doth show my Lord is neare: Tantara tara tantara, this trumpet glads our hearts, Therefore to welcome home your King, you Lordings plaie your parts, Tantara tara tantara, &c.

Harke harke, me thinkes I heare again, this trumpets voice, He is at hand this is certaine, wherefore reioice. Tantara tara tantara, &c. this trumpet still doth say, With trumpets blast, all dangers past, doth shew in Marshall ray. [Tantara tara tantara, &c.]

A ioifull sight my hearts delight, my Diophon deere: Thy comely grace, I do embrace, with ioiful cheere: Tantara tara tantara, what pleasant sound is this, Which brought to me with victorie, my ioy and onely blisse. Tantara tara tantara, &c.