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<DIV1 TYPE="title page">
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<P>A New Bull-Bayting: OR, A Match Play'd at the TOWN-BULL OF ELY. BY TWELVE MUNGRILLS. <HI>VIZ.</HI> 4 ENGLISH 4 IRISH 4 SCOTCH <HI>DOGGS.</HI> Iohn Lilburn, Richard Overton, Thomas Prince, and William Walwyn, to <HI>Stave</HI> and <HI>No&s;e.</HI> With his la&s;t <HI>Will</HI> and <HI>Testament,</HI> and &s;everal <HI>Legacies</HI> bequeath|ed to the <HI>Iuncto,</HI> the <HI>Councel of State,</HI> and <HI>Army.</HI></P>
<L>Too him my Dogge; ha&mdash;loo there; now hee's down:</L>
<L>Bayted to death, and forfeit to the <HI>Crown.</HI></L>
<P>NOD-NOL. Printed at the &s;ign of the &Taurus; by the
<HI>Hill</HI> on the whim-wham &s;ide of the <HI>Beare-Garden,</HI> for the good of the State. 1649.</P>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="dramatis personae">
<PB REF="2">
<HEAD>The Actors Names.</HEAD>
<P><TABLE>
<ROW>
<CELL>Engli&s;h</CELL>
<CELL><HI>Waller</HI> and
<HI>Brown.</HI></CELL>
<CELL>with 4 Ma&s;tiffs;</CELL>
<CELL><LIST>
<ITEM><HI>Prynne,</HI></ITEM>
<ITEM><HI>Burges,</HI></ITEM>
<ITEM><HI>Love,</HI> and</ITEM>
<ITEM><HI>Poynze.</HI></ITEM>
</LIST></CELL>
</ROW>
<ROW>
<CELL>Scotch</CELL>
<CELL><HI>Londen</HI> and
<HI>Lei&s;ly.</HI></CELL>
<CELL>with 4 Ma&s;tiffs;</CELL>
<CELL><LIST>
<ITEM><HI>Sybalds,</HI></ITEM>
<ITEM><HI>Helder&s;ham,</HI></ITEM>
<ITEM><HI>Fleming,</HI> and</ITEM>
<ITEM><HI>Archy.</HI></ITEM>
</LIST></CELL>
</ROW>
<ROW>
<CELL>Iri&s;h</CELL>
<CELL><HI>Ormond</HI> and
<HI>Inchiquin.</HI></CELL>
<CELL>with 4 Ma&s;tiffs;</CELL>
<CELL><LIST>
<ITEM><HI>Owen Roe,</HI></ITEM>
<ITEM>Yong <HI>Coot,</HI></ITEM>
<ITEM><HI>Mack-O-Neal,</HI></ITEM>
<ITEM>And <HI>Towzer,</HI> The Man in the <HI>Moons Dogge.</HI></ITEM>
</LIST></CELL>
</ROW>
</TABLE></P>
<P><HI>Overton, Lilburn, Prince,</HI> and <HI>Walwyn, Bear-wards.</HI></P>
<P>The&s;e to be Cour&s;ed Three &s;everal times, fairly at the
<HI>No&s;e</HI> of <HI>NOL,</HI> the Town <HI>BULL;</HI> for 3
<HI>Crowns.</HI></P>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="notice">
<P>It is de&s;ired that all Gentlemen, Citizens and others that &s;hall come to &s;ee this <HI>Bull-bayting,</HI> come n<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">t within the compa&s;&s;e of his <HI>Roape</HI> for fear of a <HI>mi&s;chief,</HI> for this <HI>Bea&s;t</HI> is &s;o <HI>bloody</HI> and
<HI>dangerous;</HI> that he hath with his <HI>powrfull hornes</HI> goared divers to death; therefore if they pre&s;ume to come within his Reach, (and have a faire warning before hand;) the <HI>Bear-wards</HI> are blamele&s;s.</P>
<TRAILER>Vivat Rex.</TRAILER>
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<PB N="3" REF="2">
<HEAD>A New Bull-Baiting: OR, A Match Play'd at the TOWN-BULL OF ELY.</HEAD>
<STAGE>Enter <HI>Noll,</HI> drawn to the <HI>Stake</HI> by the four
<HI>Bear-wards;</HI> his Horns all bloudy, and a Garland on his Head; with Carnati|on, Scarlet, and other Changable Colours.</STAGE>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>COme along <HI>Taurus;</HI> Now you &s;hall an&s;wer for all your <HI>Villanies:</HI> Be &s;ure to <HI>tye</HI> him fa&s;t, that he get not
<HI>loo&s;e;</HI> for 'tis a dangerous Bea&s;t that has goar'd to death the be&s;t men in <HI>England;</HI> nay, in the world. Which Dog has the fir&s;t Cour&s;e?</P>
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<SP>
<PB N="4" REF="3">
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>The <HI>Man in the Moon's Dogge,</HI> they &s;ay he is
<HI>Old,</HI> and bites &s;ore.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Prince.</SPEAKER>
<P>Set him on fair, and let him do his be&s;t; Ha&mdash;looe, ha&mdash;looe <HI>Towzer;</HI> he has him by the <HI>No&s;e</HI> already: Hold thy hold <HI>Towzer,</HI> hold thy hold <HI>Towzer;</HI> O brave
<HI>Towzer,</HI> uds|futt, he makes him <HI>Roare,</HI> and <HI>Shite,</HI> as if the Devil were in him: So, &s;o, enough; &s;tave him off, &s;tave him off, we &s;hall loo&s;e our <HI>Bull</HI> el&s;e.</P>
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<SPEAKER>Walwyn.</SPEAKER>
<P>Let him alone Brethren; <HI>Towzer</HI> does bravely; he holds his hold for a <HI>Crown;</HI> lugge him &s;oundly: he has him down of his knees as if he were begging for his life; O brave <HI>Towzer!</HI> he &s;hall have a <HI>Sea-green Ribband</HI> in his eare, and turn <HI>Levelier:</HI> if
<HI>Lockier</HI> had had but half the Mettel in him, he had been a living man to this day: he holds him &s;till, as if he would make him an&s;wer for all his
<HI>Murders,</HI> his <HI>Roberies,</HI> and <HI>Perju|ries;</HI> how he
<HI>pawes</HI> and <HI>dungs,</HI> as if he would di&s;-gorge him&s;elfe of all his Vilanies; and driviling at the mouth, as if he were <HI>watering</HI> all his Equivocations, Oathes, and Perjuries, through the Arches of his pocky NOSE, with his owne &s;not, and &s;nivel.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>No matter; mad him throughly: here's a <HI>Nettle</HI> to put under his tayle; perhaps it will make him void Gold, for he hath devoured a whole <HI>Myne</HI> within this 7 yeers, and yet is now in as much want as ever he was; &s;till hungery, though he has fed on the fle&s;h of King and Nobles, and drunk their <HI>bloud;</HI> has devoured a Crown, a Kingdom, a People, whole Chur|ches, Chan&s;els, Steeples at a <HI>mor&s;el;</HI> and now would have us pay him <HI>Tythes,</HI> in &s;tead of the <HI>Prie&s;ts;</HI> a pox on him, he is tangl'd in his <HI>own roape;</HI> 'tis no matter, we mu&s;t have an end of him, better here then at a wor&s;e place.</P>
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<SP>
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>Let him have <HI>roape enough,</HI> and hee'l hang him&s;elf, and &s;ave the Kingdom a <HI>labour.</HI></P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>It had been good he had gone to the Butchers &s;o &s;oon as he had been <HI>Calv'd,</HI> for he has &s;o <HI>Bull'd</HI> poor
<HI>England,</HI> that &s;he lies <HI>calving</HI> and <HI>labouring</HI> in mo&s;t bitter <HI>panges</HI> of <HI>Calami|ty</HI> and <HI>Poverty,</HI> whil&s;t he Junkets, Fea&s;ts, and Kings it in his Char|riot with &s;ix
<HI>Flanders Mares,</HI> and ruffl's in Suits of 500 pounds a piece; &s;he langui&s;hes and mourns in Sack-cloth, and yet I &s;ee<PB N="5" REF="3">no hopes of her recovery; her <HI>people</HI> denied their ju&s;t and rea|&s;onable <HI>Petitions;</HI> their <HI>Agreement</HI> &s;lighted by a bloudy <HI>Iuncto;</HI> and a Tyranical Councel of E&s;tate erected, more unju&s;t then e|ver was the <HI>Star-chamber; High-commi&s;&s;ion,</HI> or
<HI>Spani&s;h Inqui&s;ition;</HI> that knows to do no <HI>right,</HI> nor will take no <HI>wrong;</HI> the&s;e are all <HI>Calves</HI> of this Town-Bulls begettting; that by u&s;urping <HI>&s;way</HI> to them&s;elves, do what their lu&s;t prompts them to, though never &s;o much again&s;t <HI>Sence</HI> and
<HI>Rea&s;on:</HI> Now Stave off <HI>Towzer,</HI> he hath done well for one
<HI>cour&s;e;</HI> I never &s;aw a Dogge do better: he has brought away a piece of his <HI>No&s;e; w<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">ll done Towzer;</HI> Spit in his mouth, and &s;troak him on the back.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>What are tho&s;e that creep with &s;uch <HI>black heads</HI> in his bloud?</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>An Army of <HI>Maggots,</HI> that took a pocky delight to live in the warmth of his <HI>Snowt;</HI> and when he breath'd out his Hypocri&s;ies and Bla&s;phemies, then the&s;e <HI>Cattel</HI> went to dinner; Foh, what a breath he has? 'twill infect the whole Kingdome with plagues, and his
<HI>No&s;e</HI> &s;et fire to it, till it becomes more mi&s;erable then
<HI>Sodome</HI> and <HI>Gomorah: Cain</HI> was the fir&s;t Gentle|man of his Family; <HI>Iudas</HI> was the &s;econd that bore Arms <HI>(three Elder-trees, and a Halter;) Corah, Dathan,</HI> and <HI>Abiram,</HI> his Uncles by the Mothers &s;ide; <HI>Achan</HI> his God-father; <HI>Ab&s;alom</HI> his School-ma&s;ter; the two wicked <HI>Elders</HI> his Tutors; <HI>Machia|vel</HI> his Coun&s;ellor; <HI>Faux</HI> and <HI>Fairfaux</HI> his Companions in evil: He was begotten by the <HI>Spirit</HI> in a Brewers <HI>Stoke-hole;</HI> Concei|ved by a <HI>Witch;</HI> brought forth about the time the
<HI>Globe:</HI> was a <HI>fire,</HI> got the <HI>&s;ulphire</HI> into his
<HI>No&s;e</HI> by his inordinate devouring his fathers <HI>new Wort,</HI> coming to <HI>London,</HI> got the <HI>Naples &s;<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">bb,</HI> and the <HI>loo&s;ene&s;s</HI> of his joynts; having got his Fathers Maide with Child, he was forced to Marry her, which made him bear a deadly hate again&s;t the <HI>high Commi&s;&s;ion:</HI> he had left him by his Father &s;ome 12 Acres of Fee Simple, which formerly belonging to the Crown, made him ca&s;t about how he might murder his King; he brewed
<HI>Smal-beer</HI> in the I&s;le of <HI>Ely,</HI> till he had &s;ix Wenches with Child at one time; from whom he run, becau&s;e he would break and cozen the <HI>Malt-men<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">,</HI> who cur&s;e him to this day, becau&s;e by his perfidious dealings, he &s;o broke them, that they were never able to trade in <HI>Malt</HI> to this very day:
<PB N="6" REF="4">His fir&s;t begotten he put out to live with an
<HI>V&s;urer</HI> in <HI>Fetter-laue;</HI> who keeping him <HI>hungry,</HI> made him ca&s;t about, how he might <HI>poy&s;on</HI> his Ma&s;ter to rob him of his <HI>Money;</HI> which he happily ef|fected, and ea&s;ed the Kingdom of two plagues, an <HI>V&s;urer,</HI> and a <HI>Thief:</HI> before his Execution he conveyed his Father a con&s;ider|able Sum of his Ma&s;ters <HI>Money,</HI> which he imployed &s;o warily, that he became <HI>rich,</HI> and was at la&s;t cho&s;en for a Parliament|man, in hopes he would have been warn'd by his Sonne to be more hone&s;t: no &s;ooner was he in the Hou&s;e of <HI>Commons,</HI> but he was <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">ike <HI>Belzebubb</HI> among&s;t the inferior <HI>Devils,</HI> and &s;ent out his <HI>Agents</HI> and
<HI>spies</HI> to work <HI>mi&s;chief;</HI> he fir&s;t got the Earl of
<HI>E&s;&s;ex</HI> to be poy&s;oned, and wone <HI>Fairfax</HI> to be <HI>Head of his Facti|on,</HI> till he had brought his <HI>Plots</HI> to perfection; he hath taken the Oath of his Allegiance, Supremacy, the Solemn League and Co|venant; look'd up to Heaven, call'd God to behold his Hypo|cri&s;ie, and the Angels to witne&s;s his perjury; he hath broken all Oaths him&s;elf, and cau&s;ed others to do the like; he cau&s;ed the King to be &s;eized on at
<HI>Holmby,</HI> where he made Prote&s;tations, <HI>That what he did, was for the good of the King and Country; and that he would bring him to We&s;tmin&s;ter, and E&s;tabli&s;h him in his Throne in Peace:</HI> At
<HI>Hampton-Court</HI> by his Je&s;uitical policy, he juggled his Maje&s;ty into the <HI>I&s;le of Wight,</HI> where he hired <HI>Rolf</HI> to Murder him; which being di&s;covered, and finding his <HI>Plot</HI> like to faile, and a
<HI>Treaty</HI> to take effect with his Maje&s;ty at <HI>London,</HI> and &s;o his Maje&s;ty like to come into other mens power; made him &s;et all his Enginers of mi&s;chief a <HI>working;</HI> took Coun&s;el of <HI>lack Brad|&s;haw,</HI> as arrant a Villain as him&s;elf: one that when he was a boy, run from his Father, and followed a Pedlar to &s;ell Laces and Points, where he learnt to <HI>Can't,</HI> creep in at windows, and rob Hen-roo&s;ts; returning home full fraught with Villany; his fa|ther kept him at School, and with a little Scholar-&s;hip and ro|guery together, thought him a fit in&s;trument to make a knavi&s;h Lawyer; and &s;ent him up to <HI>Grayes-Inne,</HI> where he frequented on Sundayes <HI>Hollands Leaguer,</HI> and in the week dayes
<HI>Blooms|bury;</HI> would Drum with his fi&s;ts till he Carrow&s;ed healths on his knees to him he afterwards murdered; biting in too every Cla&s;s, and flinging it to the Wals; would familiarly let out his Blood to write <HI>Love Letters</HI> to his Whores; his great Grand-Father <PB N="7" REF="4"> lay with his own <HI>Daughter,</HI> committed Ince&s;t, got her with Child, and then with advice of his Wi<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">e, poy&s;oned her, and was him&s;elf hang'd in Chains on a Heath in <HI>Che&s;hire,</HI> and his Wi&s;e executed for con&s;enting to the murder: this precious Coun&s;ellor was hired and bribed by the Bull of <HI>Ely,</HI> and brought in to a&s;&s;i&s;t them in the Confederacy, <HI>Dorrislaw, Aske,</HI> and
<HI>Cook,</HI> who were all &s;worn to &s;ecrecy: A Letter is directed from
<HI>Crom|wel</HI> to the <HI>General,</HI> and another to the <HI>Iuncto</HI> for <HI>Iu&s;tice</HI> on &s;ome <HI>Capital Offenders;</HI> whereof the King mu&s;t be one; a party &s;ent to &s;eize on him; fru&s;trate the
<HI>Treaty;</HI> and commit his Maje&s;ty clo&s;e Pri&s;oner to
<HI>Hur&s;t</HI> Ca&s;tle; the Army mu&s;t advance to <HI>Lon|don;</HI> &s;eized on thirty Members of <HI>Parliament</HI> at one time, and Secluded a hundred more; &s;et a Guard upon the <HI>Juncto;</HI> put in, and thru&s;t out whom he li&s;t; forced them to &s;it, vote, make Laws, and give Judgement on whom he li&s;t; called a Court of <HI>Mock-ju&s;tice</HI> by his own Authority, again&s;t the peoples will, or advice: and hired knaves to cry <HI>Iu&s;tice, ju&s;tice;</HI> directly again&s;t the Law of God, and his own former Oathes and Prote&s;tations, took off the Kings head, aboli&s;hed Monarchy, erected a Popu|lar Government of him&s;elf, his hired Servants, and combined Creatures; be&s;ides the infringment of the <HI>Fundamental Law,</HI> of the Kingdom, the ju&s;t Rights of the <HI>Crown,</HI> and <HI>Liberty</HI> and
<HI>Pro|priety</HI> of the <HI>Subjects;</HI> broken &s;everal <HI>Orders, Ordinances, Prote|&s;tations, Covenants, and Oathes</HI> which he fi<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">&s;t thru&s;t upon the pro|ple, and forced them to take; yet afterwards, (as his De&s;ignes ripened) not only brook them him&s;elf, but compell'd, hired, and corrupted other knaves and Traytors to do the like: and this he hath done in di&s;pight of Go&s;pel or Law, fir&s;t commanding or cau&s;ing that to be done, directly forbidden, and not to do that was injoyned and commanded therein; and &s;o having u&s;urped <HI>Gods Authority,</HI> as well as the <HI>Kings,</HI> hath e&s;tabli&s;ht a Mon&s;trous <HI>Government,</HI> without <HI>head</HI> or <HI>tayle; rule</HI> or <HI>Pre&s;ident; law</HI> or <HI>Rea&s;on;</HI> and commanded all
<HI>People</HI> under pain of <HI>high trea&s;on,</HI> to acknowledge ju&s;t, and be &s;ubject unto it; aboli&s;h the King|ly Office and proclaimed the undoubted Heir to the Crown, (with the Duke of <HI>York</HI> his Brother) Traytors.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Prince.</SPEAKER>
<P>This you have &s;aid Mr. <HI>Overton</HI> is true; but your &s;elf at fir&s;t held with his <HI>Wayes,</HI> and &s;tiled him <HI>Faithful Cromwel.</HI></P>
</SP>
<SP>
<PB N="8" REF="5">
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>I profe&s;s I did; but he has (by &s;werving from his fir&s;t principles) deceived me, and thou&s;ands more; and there|fore Ile have one
<HI>cour&s;e</HI> more at him hit or mi&s;s; A Dogge, a Dogge, a Dogge; a Kingdom for a good Dogge: Hy&mdash;day! Who&s;e <HI>Crop-ear'd</HI> Curr is this? O he was bred up at <HI>Lincolns-Inne;</HI> I know him of old; they &s;ay his teeth be <HI>poy&s;on</HI> by rea|&s;on of an <HI>Asp,</HI> that lies under his tongue.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>No matter, &s;o much the better; let him &s;lip, Ha&mdash;looe&mdash;<HI>Crap;</HI> A pox take him for a Curre, he has him by the <HI>Genitals;</HI> they'l burn his <HI>mouth;</HI> pull him off by the
<HI>tayle,</HI> and &s;et him on fair; Ha&mdash;looe&mdash;<HI>Crap</HI> for a &s;econd <HI>Cour&s;e,</HI> for thy Ma&s;ter <HI>Iack Presbyters</HI> credit: Alas poor <HI>Crap;</HI> he has him on his <HI>horns;</HI> Save him for pitty: Foh, how he &s;tinks! Oh, he has be&s;hitt my fingers; give me &s;ome of his
<HI>Wa&s;te Paper</HI> to wipe them; the <HI>Popi&s;h Royal Favourite</HI> will do the deed: Hang him, this is a Cur, and looks like one of <HI>En|vies</HI> whelps; tis pitty to &s;ave him; pull off his Coller, and &s;et him going.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>Let him gore his gutts out; hang him for a Cur; he is not worth the &s;aving.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Prince.</SPEAKER>
<P>O &s;ave him for Mercies &s;ake; Pray Col. <HI>Lilburn</HI> &s;tave him off for old <HI>acquaintance &s;ake,</HI> he hath had puni&s;hment e|nough by loo&s;ing his Eares, and being marked for a <HI>Cur.</HI></P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>For your &s;ake Ile take him off.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Walwyn.</SPEAKER>
<P>Try another; this <HI>Crap</HI> is a Dogge that will bite the
<HI>hand</HI> that &s;eeds him; give him two or three kicks and &s;end him going.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>Here's another grizly Cur of the &s;ame <HI>breed;</HI> Set him on: This Dogge was ty'de up in the Pulpit in <HI>Pauls</HI> when the Army came in; he looks as if he were got between a Dog-Fox, and a Spannel Bitch; a
<HI>Laodicean</HI> whelp, neither hote, norcold; he looks as if he were going rather to hanging, then to a Match; &s;ure he hath lo&s;t his 400l. <HI>per annum:</HI> draw him <HI>forward;</HI> Come along <HI>Good-Cole;</HI> how he &s;awns, as if he would &s;uck Eggs; this <HI>Tyke,</HI> when he perceives you
<HI>going,</HI> will run at you as fierce as if he would eate you: but &s;tand but &s;till, and he Retires back; run from him, and he will follow you, barking, bawling, and &s;narling, and perchance give you a bite behinde.</P>
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<SP>
<PB N="9" REF="5">
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>On with him, let him be what he will; he <HI>bawles</HI> as if he were wondrous eager.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>Hang him, hee'l &s;narle again&s;t the <HI>Moon,</HI> yet keep
<HI>his bone;</HI> they &s;ay <HI>he</HI> will run at <HI>Sheep:</HI> lets pre&s;erve <HI>him</HI> from <HI>hanging,</HI> becau&s;e <HI>he</HI> will give warning; <HI>he</HI> fir&s;t bawld at the <HI>Bi|&s;hops,</HI> to &s;et us on.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Prince.</SPEAKER>
<P>I, that was becau&s;e <HI>they</HI> had <HI>him</HI> up in the
<HI>bawdy-Court,</HI> and put <HI>him</HI> to <HI>his Compurgators.</HI></P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Walwyn.</SPEAKER>
<P><HI>He</HI> dares not &s;o much as touch the <HI>Bulls-tayle; hee</HI>'s good for nothing; give <HI>him</HI> a cru&s;t, and let <HI>him</HI> &s;eek a Ma&s;ter; you know not but a mangy Curre may in the end prove a good
<HI>Dogge.</HI></P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>Lets &s;et on another, this is a <HI>lovely Dogge</HI> with a thin pair of <HI>Chaps;</HI> another of Sir <HI>Iohn Presbyters</HI> breed, better to <HI>hang</HI> then to <HI>keep;</HI> how <HI>he</HI> drivels out
<HI>Non&s;cence</HI> and <HI>Tautoligies;</HI> &s;ure <HI>he</HI> has wa&s;ted his <HI>Lungs</HI> in con&s;uting a <HI>May-pole,</HI> and entered in|to a
<HI>dispute</HI> with the <HI>Maid-marrian</HI> in a <HI>Morrice-dance,</HI> about the unlawfulne&s;s of that <HI>innocent</HI> pa&s;time; till the
<HI>Hobby-hor&s;e</HI> confuted <HI>him</HI> with his <HI>tayle,</HI> and retorted <HI>his rebuke</HI> with his <HI>heels.</HI></P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Walwyn.</SPEAKER>
<P>Stroke <HI>him</HI> and <HI>LOVE him;</HI> methinks 'twould make a pretty <HI>foy&s;ting-hound</HI> for an <HI>Aldenmans daughter; he</HI> can turn af|ter <HI>his tayle;</HI> take a <HI>Tythe-pigge</HI> by the <HI>eare, fawn</HI> on any body, and <HI>bark</HI> when <HI>his</HI> Ma&s;ters bids
<HI>him;</HI> &s;tand up on <HI>his</HI> hind-leggs, or do any thing Sir
<HI>Iohn Presbyter</HI> will have <HI>him; he</HI> was once in
<HI>reque&s;t</HI> with the <HI>Iuncto,</HI> though now <HI>he</HI> be out of &s;ervice.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>Do they not <HI>feed him; he</HI> mu&s;t do tricks or &s;omething for it; do ye think they'l keep a Dogge and <HI>bark</HI> them&s;elves? or <HI>maintain</HI> a Dogge that will <HI>bark</HI> again&s;t them&s;elves? that were the way to make the People mi&s;tru&s;t them for
<HI>Thieves: he</HI> was counted a good <HI>hou&s;e.</HI> Dogge when
<HI>he</HI> came from <HI>Vxbridge,</HI> but now <HI>he fawns</HI> not &s;o much as formerly, that makes <HI>him</HI> out of <HI>reque&s;t,</HI> and mi&s;s of their <HI>LOVE.</HI></P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>Try another; if <HI>they</HI> all prove &s;uch Curs, no matter if <HI>they</HI> were all <HI>hangd; they</HI> are fitter for a
<HI>Wood-yard,</HI> then a <HI>Bear-Garden:</HI> Set on <HI>Poynze,</HI> and &s;ee what <HI>he</HI> will do.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Prince.</SPEAKER>
<P>He has &s;lipt <HI>his</HI> Coller, and run away we know not whether.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<PB N="10" REF="6">
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>Bring a Northren <HI>Trundle-tayle;</HI> Are they of the &s;ame mettle?</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>All Curs, all Curs; try them on, and if a Dogge fa&s;tens, Ile eate him whole; they'l <HI>bark</HI> and <HI>bawle</HI> as the other, but will be hang'd before they'l <HI>fa&s;ten.</HI></P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Prince.</SPEAKER>
<P>I have heard that your <HI>Engli&s;h</HI> Ma&s;tiffs have been the be&s;t mettle in the World, and would beat all Countries.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>They are &s;o good mettle, that if it were po&s;&s;ible, they would pull God out of heaven, and murder him as they have worried and killed their King, and mo&s;t of the true hearted No|bility of the Land; they make no more to pull out the throats of their own <HI>Dammes,</HI> or worry their own
<HI>Litter,</HI> then the <HI>Man in the Moon's</HI> Dogge does to &s;nap a
<HI>Rebel</HI> by the &s;hins, or to lap Milk when he is a hungry; they can find none el&s;e to &s;ight with that can ma&s;ter them, and that makes them to kill and devour one another.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>The&s;e Curs are not of the <HI>right breed</HI> then.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>No, hang them, the&s;e are but <HI>Mungerills</HI> that
<HI>bawle</HI> to &s;et on the re&s;t to &s;ight, and that's all they can do;
<HI>bark</HI> for the <HI>Cau&s;e;</HI> the ble&s;&s;ed <HI>work</HI> of
<HI>Reformation;</HI> the godly Army, the &s;elf-denying Army; the holy Army; and pronounce <HI>Damnati|on</HI> on them that did not come out, and fight for the <HI>Cau&s;e</HI> of the <HI>Lawrd,</HI> though it was but to <HI>kill</HI> and <HI>rob</HI> one another; and this was all the <HI>Cau&s;e,</HI> and ble&s;&s;ed <HI>reformation,</HI> that the <HI>Cornelian</HI> Ca|thedral-Keeper prayed <HI>might be carried on in their Iunctoes hands &s;o long as the San and Moon endured.</HI></P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>A good Prayer Ile promi&s;e you, and de&s;erves a 500 pounds
<HI>per annum,</HI> and &s;ome three or four hundred Acres of Deanes and Chapters Lands be&s;ides: But did they not <HI>re|ward</HI> him?</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>Yes, with 400 pounds <HI>per annum,</HI> and the Dean of
<HI>Pauls</HI> his hou&s;e, be&s;ides the <HI>&s;tones</HI> that he plundered out of the Walks, enough to build him&s;elf a Pallace.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Prince.</SPEAKER>
<P>No marvel, that the <HI>people</HI> be &s;o fooli&s;h as to
<HI>bite</HI> one another (when &s;uch <HI>bawling Curs</HI> &s;et them on) but I hope now they will learn the wi&s;dom to agree together, fear <HI>God,</HI> and love their <HI>Prince;</HI> and for the&s;e <HI>Changelings,</HI> hang them up, that <HI>Eng|land</HI> may no more be called, <HI>The Kingdom of blind men,</HI> becau&s;e<PB N="11" REF="6">they cannot di&s;cern a <HI>Head</HI> from a <HI>No&s;e:</HI> but now I talk of <HI>No&s;es,</HI> our <HI>Bull</HI> expects another Dogge.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>Put on another; let loo&s;e all the <HI>Scotch-breed</HI> on him at <HI>once.</HI></P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>He has &s;o <HI>to&s;s'd</HI> them lately, that they dare not come neer him; yet wee'l try them, Ha&mdash;loo&mdash;<HI>Trundle|tayles;</HI> I tould you &s;o; not a Dogge will <HI>fa&s;ten,</HI> only <HI>Archy</HI> has him by the <HI>Tayle;</HI> Has kick'd out his <HI>teeth;</HI> how he
<HI>howles,</HI> as if he mourn'd for the breach of their Covenant, or to call in his <HI>dear Brethren</HI> for the re&s;t of our <HI>Guds;</HI> &s;ure they have nere ano|ther <HI>King</HI> to &s;ell, have they?</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Lilburn.</SPEAKER>
<P>No, he is too wi&s;e for them, and will keep out of their
<HI>Market-place;</HI> tru&s;t a <HI>Scot,</HI> and tru&s;t the <HI>Devil;</HI> they were perfidious from the beginning; it would not ask much labour to prove
<HI>Noll</HI> a right <HI>Scot,</HI> that the like <HI>Camelian</HI> can change his h<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">w to what colour and &s;hape he li&s;t: in the Parliament-Hou&s;e he is a <HI>fawning Spannel;</HI> in the
<HI>Church,</HI> the picture of a <HI>Saint;</HI> In <HI>Coun&s;el,</HI> a deep di&s;&s;embling <HI>Hypocrite;</HI> in the <HI>Field,</HI> a <HI>Caine;</HI> in the <HI>Court,</HI> a <HI>Iudas;</HI> as barren of all <HI>charity,</HI> as
<HI>hell</HI> is of <HI>hone&s;ty;</HI> as malitious as <HI>mi&s;chief</HI> can make him; his <HI>eares</HI> bigger then <HI>Mi|das;</HI> a double
<HI>face</HI> like <HI>Ianus,</HI> one looking to the <HI>people,</HI> the other after his own <HI>gain</HI> and <HI>profit,</HI> picking the peoples
<HI>pur&s;es,</HI> whi<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">&s;t he &s;tares them in the <HI>faces:</HI> What is become think you of all the
<HI>Contributions, Sub&s;idies, Twentieth-Parts, L<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">ans, Meale-money, Exci&s;e, Bi&s;hops-Lands,
<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">eans and Chapters-Lands, Compo&s;ition-M<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">nies, Seque&s;trations,</HI> and now the <HI>Kings Navy, Cu&s;toms and Revenues, Honors, Manners, Ca&s;tles, Hou&s;es, Me&s;&s;uages, Parks, Lands, Tenements, and Hereditaments, Royalties, Priviledges, Fran|chi&s;es, and Immunities belonging to the late King,</HI> the <HI>Dutchy</HI> of <HI>Lanca&s;ter,</HI> all the <HI>Goods</HI> and <HI>Land</HI> belonging to the <HI>Queen,</HI> the
<HI>Prince,</HI> and <HI>Duke of York,</HI> the Dukedom of <HI>Cornwal,</HI> or Earldom of <HI>Che&s;ter;</HI> be&s;ides what they have retained to
<HI>them<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">elves,</HI> and yet not
<HI>ha<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">f enough;</HI> a hundred th<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">u<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">and pound &s;ent f<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">r more in his late Letter from <HI>Bri&s;tol</HI> and the Continuation of the A&s;&s;e&s;&s;e|ment o<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter"> 90000 pounds
<HI>p<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">r m<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">n&s;<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">m,</HI> notwith&s;tanding <HI>Exci&s;e,</HI> and all this before mentioned;
<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">ure this <HI>Bull</HI> has a better &s;tomack then <HI>Bell</HI> and the <HI>Dragon,</HI> to devour a<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">l this, and yet be hungry: Set on all the <HI>Iri&s;h Pack</HI> on him at once; if they will not do it,
<PB N="12" REF="7">wee'l knock him down with our Clubbs, Pronge, and Staves.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Overton.</SPEAKER>
<P>Sir <HI>William</HI> and <HI>Brown</HI> have fairly lo&s;t;
<HI>Jockey</HI> is Bull'd with an Urchin; the <HI>Iri&s;h</HI> will be the death of them; <HI>Ormond</HI> and <HI>Inchiquin</HI> have Dundalk and Dublin already, which makes him <HI>paw</HI> with his Cloven-hoffe, as if he intended to fill the Boggs up with <HI>Gravil;</HI> 40000 <HI>Iri&s;h</HI> are in a readine&s;s to wait <HI>his</HI> landing; <HI>he</HI>
<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">lyes to the <HI>Welch mountaines,</HI> and wi&s;hes them to fall on <HI>him,</HI> to bury
<HI>his</HI> Infamy.</P>
</SP>
<SP>
<SPEAKER>Prince.</SPEAKER>
<P>This is the la&s;t <HI>Cour&s;e</HI> &s;hall &s;peed him; Ha&mdash;looe <HI>Towzer;</HI> he <HI>No&s;es</HI> again; they have
<HI>him</HI> with <HI>his</HI> heels upwards; <HI>his</HI> Puddings come forth; &s;end for a Scrivener pre&s;ently to make <HI>his Will;</HI> in manner and form following;</P>
</SP>
</DIV1>
</BODY>
<BACK>
<DIV1 TYPE="mock will and testament">
<HEAD>His la&s;t Will <HI>and Te&s;tament.</HI></HEAD>
<OPENER>In the Name of <HI>Pluto,</HI> Amen.</OPENER>
<P>I <HI>Noll.</HI> Cromwel, alias, the Town Bull of Ely, Lord Chiefe Governor of Ireland; Grand Plotter and Contriver of all Mi&s;chiefs in England; Lord of Mi&s;-rule; Knight of the Order of Regicides; Thief-tenant General of the Rebels at We&s;tmin|&s;ter; Duke of Devili&s;hne&s;s; En&s;igne of Evil; Scout-Ma&s;ter-General to his Infernal Maje&s;ty; being wickedly di&s;po&s;ed in Minde; of abhorred Memory; do make this My La&s;t <HI>VVill</HI> and
<HI>Te&s;tament,</HI> in manner and form following;</P>
<P><HI>INprimis,</HI> I give my <HI>Soule</HI> to the Father of
<HI>Rebels;</HI> and my <HI>Body</HI> to be di&s;po&s;ed of for the &s;everal u&s;es of the&s;e per&s;ons follow|ing;</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Braines</HI> to the Order of <HI>Je&s;uites,</HI> that with them they may Contrive the Ruine of Princes, the over-throw of Kingdoms, and Subver&s;ion of States.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Skin</HI> to the <HI>Aldermen</HI> of the
<HI>City</HI> to make them <HI>Night-<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">ownes;</HI> provided, that they wear them on Fe&s;tival-Dayes, on forfeiture (of every <HI>Alderman,</HI> that has them not on, according to
<PB N="13" REF="7">the true intent and meaning of this <HI>Will</HI>) one hundred pounds.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Horns</HI> to the <HI>Councel of State,</HI> to pre&s;erve them from their <HI>Enemies,</HI> which are likely to be many; provided that they <HI>Goare</HI> with them to death <HI>Charles</HI> the Second, and his Brother the Duke of <HI>York:</HI> And likewi&s;e, that they may be added to the Arms of the <HI>Common-wealth;</HI> and quartered in the new <HI>Coyne,</HI> or fairly placed on the top of their <HI>new Mace.</HI></P>
<P>I give my <HI>Eares</HI> to all the <HI>Brethren</HI> of the
<HI>Separation,</HI> that they may <HI>hear</HI> of nothing but what is for the benefit of <HI>them&s;elves</HI> and <HI>Faction:</HI> Provided, That they may be <HI>&s;top'd</HI> again&s;t all the ju&s;t Complaints, and Grievances of the People.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Eyes</HI> to the <HI>New Keepers</HI> of the peoples Liberties, that with <HI>them</HI> they may <HI>&s;ee</HI> to receive their Money; as Taxes, Ex|cize, &amp;c. and <HI>fore-&s;ee</HI> to prevent what their own perficiou&s;ne&s;s is bringing upon them; and that they may <HI>&s;ee</HI> to &s;uppre&s;s all Tu|mults, In&s;urrections, and Ri&s;ings of the People, that they may no more be like <HI>the blind leading the blind, tell they all tumble in the ditch.</HI></P>
<P>I give my <HI>NOSE,</HI> that it may be a <HI>Light</HI> to the
<HI>Councel of State,</HI> and the <HI>Iuncto,</HI> that they may hold it up in the <HI>Winde</HI> to <HI>&s;mell</HI> out all <HI>Plots</HI> and
<HI>Con&s;piracies</HI> that &s;hall be hatch'd or contriv'd a|gain&s;t the
<HI>pre&s;ent Government.</HI></P>
<P>I give my <HI>Breath</HI> to all <HI>Flatterers</HI> and
<HI>Para&s;ites</HI> in the Hou&s;e of <HI>Commons,</HI> that with it they may
<HI>breath</HI> out <HI>new Oathes, Cove|nants, Prote&s;tations,</HI> and
<HI>Vows;</HI> and abrogate and break them at plea&s;ure.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Tongue</HI> to all <HI>Detractors</HI> and
<HI>Para&s;ites</HI> in the <HI>Supreame Authority,</HI> to bewitch the poor people withal; and per&s;wade them to their Ruine; but e&s;pecially, to
<HI>Iohn Brad&s;haw</HI> E&s;quire, <HI>Rogue Pre&s;ident</HI> of the
<HI>Councel of State,</HI> that with it he may pro|nounce Sentence on any that &s;hall be more hone&s;t, more wi&s;e, or richer then him&s;elf, that &s;o there may be &s;tore of <HI>new Delin|quents;</HI> and by that means, more Lands and Monies fall to the u&s;e of the <HI>State:</HI> provided, that before
<HI>his</HI> death, <HI>he</HI> bla&s;pheme <HI>God,</HI> as <HI>he</HI> hath pronounced Death to <HI>his King;</HI> and that it may an&s;wer in part for the &s;ame here, by rotting out of <HI>his</HI> mouth; and hereafter be dried in
<HI>Dives</HI> Chimney, till it alwayes <HI>plead,</HI> and be <HI>denied</HI> the lea&s;t drop to cool it.</P>
<P><PB N="14" REF="8">I give my <HI>Winde-pipe</HI> and
<HI>Lungs</HI> to all zealous <HI>Levites</HI> of the <HI>Presbytery,</HI> that have wa&s;ted their <HI>owne,</HI> by crying out for the <HI>Cau&s;e.</HI></P>
<P>I give my <HI>Liver</HI> to <HI>Towzer</HI> the <HI>Man of the Moons Dogge,</HI> that he may become hear<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">y to bayte all the <HI>Regicides</HI> and <HI>Knaves</HI> in the
<HI>Iuncto,</HI> as he hath done me.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Heart</HI> to the Fraternity in Iniquity, the Common-Traytors Convened at <HI>We&s;tmin&s;ter,</HI> that it may be pre&s;erved as a holy <HI>Relique</HI> to &s;wear by, and lay their hands on when they Con&s;pire mi&s;cheif again&s;t <HI>Gods Anointed,</HI> or any of his faithful <HI>Subjects</HI> or <HI>Servants.</HI></P>
<P>I give my <HI>P<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">le</HI> to the Lord General <HI>Fairfax,</HI> to beat his Wife into more <HI>hone&s;ty.</HI></P>
<P>I give my <HI>Stones</HI> to <HI>Harry Martin,</HI> to <HI>tabor the pouches</HI> of all his Wor&s;hips &s;inners in the Suburbs; provided, that fir&s;t they be imployed for the &s;ervice of my Wife, or the Wife of any Mem|ber of <HI>Parliament.</HI></P>
<P>I give my <HI>Bladder</HI> to the <HI>City,</HI> to &s;ee if they can keep the Re|mainder of their <HI>Gold</HI> in it; and in ca&s;e it be too little, that they make u&s;e of <HI>Colon,</HI> or that <HI>Gutt</HI> commonly called <HI>Tom of towns|end,</HI> or the <HI>Ar&s;<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">-gutt;</HI> Provided, If there be to &s;pare, that their Wives have the Remainder to make them Pudding-Baggs.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Joule</HI> with the <HI>hair</HI> on it, to make the City a new Cap of <HI>MAINTENANCE</HI> again&s;t the next Lord-Mayors Day.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Leggs</HI> and <HI>Hooffs</HI> to <HI>Thomas</HI> Lord <HI>Fairfax,</HI> that when the <HI>Gowt,</HI> and the <HI>Morbus</HI> have devoured his <HI>own,</HI> he may make u&s;e of the&s;e at plea&s;ure.</P>
<P>I give the lowermo&s;t <HI>Tip</HI> of my <HI>Tayle</HI> to my beloved <HI>Wife,</HI> to make her a <HI>Fanne</HI> to keep the Flies from her
<HI>painted face:</HI> The upper-part I Ordain, &s;hall go to the Bea&s;t called the <HI>Juncto</HI> at <HI>We&s;tmin&s;ter;</HI> that though it has no
<HI>head,</HI> yet it may be &s;aid to have the more <HI>tayle;</HI> and have this <HI>property</HI> to draw the third part of this City after it, to their own de&s;truction.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Midri<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">e</HI> to make my Lord Mayor of <HI>London</HI> a <HI>Ru<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">e</HI> to wear to the
<HI>Spittle.</HI></P>
<P>I give my <HI>Cheeks</HI> to Fea&s;t all tho&s;e at
<HI>Chri&s;tma&s;&s;e</HI> that I have<PB N="15" REF="8">made poor, undone, and cau&s;ed to go a begging for want of &s;u&s;tinance.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Teeth</HI> to the devouring <HI>Catterpillors</HI> of the Common-Wealth, <HI>viz.</HI> Committees, Seque&s;trators, and Excize-men; that as they have begun, they may make a quick di&s;patch, ti<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">l they have devoured us; becau&s;e the expectation of evil, is in many, more then the evil it &s;elf.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Neck</HI> to all <HI>Citizens &amp; Merchants</HI> to &s;eed their Ser|vants withal.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Mary-bones</HI> to the <HI>Regenerate Si&s;ters,</HI> that they may thereby be made the <HI>&s;tronger</HI> to
<HI>bear, encrea&s;e,</HI> and <HI>multiply;</HI> and the <HI>lu&s;tier</HI> to
<HI>exeaci&s;e</HI> their <HI>bodily Gifts,</HI> and &s;o bring forth the
<HI>fruits</HI> of the <HI>Spirit.</HI></P>
<P>I give my <HI>Chines</HI> to the <HI>Commanders</HI> of the Army, to make them hearty to fight again&s;t <HI>Ormond</HI> and <HI>Inchiquin;</HI> and to im|ploy the remainder of their &s;trength on &s;trange women.</P>
<P>For all my <HI>good Qualities</HI> (which I profe&s;&s;e are but a few) I de|&s;ire they may be <HI>Regi&s;tered</HI> in the <HI>Chronicle</HI> of the <HI>Free-States</HI> of <HI>England;</HI> to be had in perpetual
<HI>remembrance,</HI> ti<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">l King
<HI>Charles</HI> the Second &s;hall come to the Crown.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Faith</HI> to the <HI>Common-Councel,</HI> that they may look up and beleeve, when the <HI>Iuncto</HI> and <HI>Councel</HI> of
<HI>State</HI> wants more <HI>Money.</HI></P>
<P>I give my <HI>Religion</HI> to the Fraternity of <HI>Ignatius Loyalla,</HI> from whence it was at fir&s;t deriv'd; provided, that the Brethren of the <HI>Separation</HI> act tho&s;e <HI>Tenants</HI> on
<HI>bi&s;hops</HI> and <HI>Kings</HI> which the <HI>Je&s;uites</HI> do in&s;truct them in, for the propagation of Here&s;ie and Rebellion.</P>
<P>I give my <HI>Bellowing</HI> to <HI>Hugh Peters</HI> to pronounce
<HI>Damnation</HI> with; and my <HI>Inwards</HI> to the <HI>Butchers</HI> wife that robb'd her good man, to relieve him.</P>
<P>I leave all my <HI>Children</HI> to the Tuition of <HI>William Loe,</HI> to &s;ee them brought up to <HI>read</HI> their
<HI>Neck-ver&s;e,</HI> and to Commence at <HI>Doctor Stories Cap,</HI> receiving fir&s;t the Ceremony of their Order in their <HI>hands.</HI></P>
<P>I give the <HI>Roape</HI> that I am bayted with, to hang up all
<HI>Traytors</HI> and <HI>Regicides;</HI> provided, that <HI>Iohn Brad&s;haw</HI> have the fir&s;t u&s;e of it, and after him, <HI>Cook, A&s;ke, Steele,</HI> and all and every Mem|ber<PB N="16" REF="9" MS="y">of the High Court of mock-Ju&s;tice, by what means or Titles &s;oever di&s;tingui&s;hed; and afterwards to come to <HI>Teuch, Tue,</HI> and the re&s;t of the Rogues that were hired to cry Ju&s;tice again&s;t the King.</P>
<P>La&s;tly, I will and Ordain my <HI>Off all</HI> to be buried in the <HI>Abby</HI> of <HI>We&s;tmin&s;ter,</HI> and to have a <HI>Tombe</HI> rai&s;ed over them with my &s;ta|tue; and underneath the&s;e <HI>Ver&s;es</HI> following:</P>
<P>And this my la&s;t <HI>VVill</HI> and <HI>Te&s;tament</HI> to &s;tand in full Force and Vertue, Renouncing all former Wills, Bills, Bonds, Promi&s;es, Grants; or the like, in any wi&s;e not with&s;tanding.</P>
<CLOSER><SIGNED>Oliver Crum-Well.</SIGNED>
<SIGNED>Witne&s;&s;es,<HI>Tho. L. Fairfax. Joh. Brad&s;haw, Phil. Pembroke. Hen. Mildmay.</HI></SIGNED></CLOSER>
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<HEAD>His EPITAPH.</HEAD>
<LG>
<L>HEre lies (the Devil take his Soul)</L>
<L>One, for whom no Bell would towl:</L>
<L>He liv'd a Murderer, dy'd a Knave;</L>
<L>De&s;erv'd a Halter, not a Grave.</L>
<L>Some call'd him <HI>Noll,</HI> &s;ome the Town-<HI>bull,</HI></L>
<L>Or Iron-&s;ides, that the Land fill'd full</L>
<L>Of Athie&s;ts, Shi&s;maitcks, and Hereticks,</L>
<L>That Ruin'd Kingdoms; undid Bi&s;hopricks,</L>
<L>De&s;pis'd his God, kill'd his King, broke th' Laws,</L>
<L>Eate up our labours with devouring jawes;</L>
<L>Cozen'd the People, &s;poyl'd all the Land;</L>
<L>Had Lives and Goods at his Command.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>You that Make&punc; water, pray now &s;tay,</L>
<L>Pi&s;s on his Grave, and go away.</L>
<L>That they that purge, may for his grace</L>
<L>Un-tru&s;s, and S&mdash; upon his face.</L>
</LG>
<TRAILER>FINIS.</TRAILER>
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