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<NAME>Mona Logarbo</NAME>
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<DIV1 TYPE="ballad">
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<HEAD>Hells Ma&s;ter-piece di&s;covered: <HI>Or Joy and Sorrow mixt together.</HI></HEAD>
<ARGUMENT>
<P>Being a breife and true Relation of the Damnable Plot, of tho&s;e invetrate Enemies of God, and the King; who intended to a mixt our Joy for the <HI>Nativitie</HI> of <HI>Chri&s;t,</HI> with the blood of the King, and his faithfull Subjects.</P>
<LG>
<L>Being a fit Carrall for Royalli&s;t to &s;ing,</L>
<L>That alwaies fear God, and honour the King.</L>
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</ARGUMENT>
<OPENER>To the Tune of, <HI>Sommer time.</HI></OPENER>
<DIV2 N="1" TYPE="part">
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<LG>
<L>YOu Loyall Subjects all give eare,</L>
<L>unto my &s;ad and joyfull Song;</L>
<L>A true Relation you &s;hall heare,</L>
<L>For unto you it doth belong.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>The Devill and his In&s;truments,</L>
<L>hath long been Plotting night and day,</L>
<L>For to de&s;troy both King and Church,</L>
<L>&amp; now they thought they had found y^e way,</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>They would cut down both Root &amp; Branch</L>
<L>and all the Shrubs that doth belong,</L>
<L>About our Royall Garden plot,</L>
<L>as Fences to our Ceader &s;trong.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>The chiefe Ring-leader of this Plot,</L>
<L>is <HI>Mazarine</HI> <UNCLEAR>as</UNCLEAR> I do under&s;tand,</L>
<L>The chiefe&s;t Enemie to our King,</L>
<L>when bloody <HI>Cromwell</HI> rul'd this Land.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>The&s;e Saint like Devils would bring in</L>
<L>the <HI>French</HI> or who they el&s;e could find,</L>
<L>To ruine King and Kingdome too,</L>
<L>for to revenge their bloody mind.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>For in this Plot they did intend,</L>
<L>by fire and Sword to make their way,</L>
<L>Throughout the City to the Court,</L>
<L>and all they met for to de&s;troy.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>They would a &s;aved the King they &s;ay,</L>
<L>but make him yeild unto their will,</L>
<L>To Sign or Grant what they de&s;ired,</L>
<L>or el&s;e be &s;ure they would him kill.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>The Qu&eacute;en, the Duke, and Proginie,</L>
<L>and General <HI>Monck</HI> &s;hould all a dyed,</L>
<L>With mo&s;t of the Nobility</L>
<L>and all the Royall part be &s;ide.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Tho&s;e that they <HI>Caveliers</HI> did call,</L>
<L>but little mercy &s;hould have found,</L>
<L>And I beleive that for their King,</L>
<L>their <GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">e<GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">ts with &s;words both fals to grou~d.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>I hope theres none that now wears &s;words</L>
<L>for to defend his Maje&s;tie,</L>
<L>If ever he &s;hould in danger be,</L>
<L>For quarter now they &s;corn to cry.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>The number in this Devili&s;h Plot,</L>
<L>it is not known, nor cannot be,</L>
<L>But &s;event&eacute;en thou&s;and as tis thought,</L>
<L>&s;hould fir&s;t begin this Ma&s;acree,</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>No doubt but de&s;perate they'd been,</L>
<L>if God had let them in't alone,</L>
<L>And thus tho&s;e Saints, they call them&s;elfs</L>
<L>by blood would make the Land their own</L>
</LG>
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<DIV2 N="2" TYPE="ballad">
<HEAD>The &s;econd Part,</HEAD>
<OPENER>to the &s;ame Tune.</OPENER>
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<LG>
<L>THis Devilli&s;h Plot was carried on,</L>
<L>tis thought in all the Kingdoms round,</L>
<L>So &s;ecret are they, now 'tis known</L>
<L>not many of them yet are found.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>A Porter at fir&s;t di&s;covered all,</L>
<L>which once was Serjant vnto <HI>White,</HI></L>
<L>Which <HI>White</HI> was Major once of Foot,</L>
<L>at <HI>Portsmouth</HI> nere the <HI>J&s;le of Wight.</HI></L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>He did belong to <HI>Morley</HI> too,</L>
<L>that kept the <HI>Tower</HI> a little while,</L>
<L>What &s;ide they'r for ther's none doth know</L>
<L>for every &s;ide they did beguile.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>All the Grand Rebels of the Land,</L>
<L>which many thought was e're in <HI>France.</HI></L>
<L>Was here in <HI>London</HI> as tis thought,</L>
<L>this Helli&s;h Plot for to advan&s;e.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>There's <HI>Ludlow, Whaley,</HI> and <HI>Bax&s;ter</HI> too,</L>
<L>with <HI>Okey</HI> &amp; <HI>Hew&s;on</HI> that &s;ingle ey'd theif</L>
<L>With the Devil of the we&s;t cal'd <HI>Disbrow,</HI></L>
<L>and <HI>Overton</HI> the&s;e were the chiefe.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>But <HI>Overton</HI> and <HI>Disborow</HI>'s tooke,</L>
<L>and both are fa&s;t enough in hold;</L>
<L>Squier <HI>Dun</HI> never fears to charge them all</L>
<L>for all they think them&s;elves &s;o bold.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>There's thou&s;ands in this Land I feard</L>
<L>to whom the King doth mercy &s;hew&punc;</L>
<L>They are re&s;olved for to be hang'd,</L>
<L>whether his Grace he will or no.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>Examples you &s;&eacute;e every day,</L>
<L>on mo&s;t the Gates here in the City,</L>
<L>Now you have hang'd your Ma&s;ters up,</L>
<L><HI>Dun</HI> vowes on you h&eacute;e'l take no pitty.</L>
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<LG>
<L>And if you'r troubled &s;till (he &s;aith)</L>
<L>with the gr&eacute;edy worm &s;till in your brains,</L>
<L>H&eacute;e'l ea&s;e you on't in half an houre,</L>
<L>or el&s;e have nothing for his pains.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>But as your Friend I do de&s;ire</L>
<L>You'd pray to God to guid your hearts,</L>
<L>To fear the Lord and love your King,</L>
<L>and then you'l act true Subjects parts.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>If God had not reveal'd this Plot,</L>
<L>a bloody <HI>Chri&s;tma&s;s</HI> had befell.</L>
<L>Then civily pray drink on pot,</L>
<L>to one we oft for to love well.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>The Porter tis, who under God,</L>
<L>pre&s;erv'd the King, and all his P&eacute;ers,</L>
<L>Be &s;ure h&eacute;e'l never be forgot.</L>
<L>by hone&s;t Royall <HI>Caveliers.</HI></L>
</LG>
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<CLOSER><SIGNED>C. H.</SIGNED></CLOSER>
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<DIV1 TYPE="list of traitors">
<HEAD>A Li&s;t of the Trators Names.</HEAD>
<P>Robert Overton <HI>formerly called Major Generall</HI> Overton, Francis El&s;tone, Iohn Disborow <HI>formerly Collonel,</HI> Iohn Hargra&s;s, El. Hunt, Gabriel Hopkins, Wil. Kirk, Fran. Booth, C. Bag|&s;ter, C. Babinton, W. Wright, Anthony Baru&s;haw, Thomas Millard, Tobias Hill, Rich. Dilling, Peter Thomp&s;on, Tho. Simcock, Frederick Barnwel, Ric. Danie, Ric. Shoope<GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">, Iohn Luca<GAP DESC="illegible" EXTENT="1 letter">&punc; W. Howard, Tho. Nicols, Henry Limrick, Francis Gavill. Henry Simboll, Iames Eglefield, Jeffery Hookins, Sam. Jepp, I&s;aac Benton, Rich. Young, John Steward, John Ward, Tho. Butler, Rich Glover, George Thomas, Iames Sanford, Ro. Parker, Rich. Burt, Iohn Decks, Owen Davis.</P>
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<P><HI>London,</HI> Printed for <HI>Francis Grove</HI> dwelling on <HI><UNCLEAR>Snowill.</UNCLEAR></HI></P>
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