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And Monarch Haters,
The Brethren damn’d their Souls to ſave malicious Traytors.
But mind it, long winded,
With prejudice blinded,
Leſt what they did reject, another Jury find it.
They ſham us, and flam us,
And ram us, and damn us,
When againſt King and Law you find an Ignoramus.
The Brethren damn’d their Souls to ſave malicious Traytors.
But mind it, long winded,
With prejudice blinded,
Leſt what they did reject, another Jury find it.
They ſham us, and flam us,
And ram us, and damn us,
When againſt King and Law you find an Ignoramus.
London’s Loyalty, To a Pleaſant New Tune, Call’d Burton-Hall.
Rowze up Great Genius
Of this Potent Land,
Leſt Traytors once more
Get the upper hand;
The Rebel Crowd their
Former Tenents own,
And Treaſon worſ}e than Plagues
Infect the Town:
The Speaking Mayor
And his two Pimping Shreeves,
Who for their honeſty
No better are then Theeves;
Fall from their Sov’raigns ſide,
To Court the Mobile,
Oh! London, London,
Where’s thy Loyalty?
Of this Potent Land,
Leſt Traytors once more
Get the upper hand;
The Rebel Crowd their
Former Tenents own,
And Treaſon worſ}e than Plagues
Infect the Town:
The Speaking Mayor
And his two Pimping Shreeves,
Who for their honeſty
No better are then Theeves;
Fall from their Sov’raigns ſide,
To Court the Mobile,
Oh! London, London,
Where’s thy Loyalty?
First, Yorkſhire Patience
Twirls his Copper Chain
And hopes to ſee a
Commonwealth again;
The Sneaking Fool
Twirls his Copper Chain
And hopes to ſee a
Commonwealth again;
The Sneaking Fool
