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A20777 The French historie, that is, A lamentable discourse of three of the chiefe, and most famous bloodie broiles that haue happened in France for the Gospell of Iesus Christ namelie, 1. The outrage called the winning of S. Iames his streete, 1557, 2. The constant martirdome of Annas Burgans one of the K. Councell, 1559, 3. The bloodie marriage of Margaret sister to Charles the 9, anno 1572 / published by A.D. Dowriche, Anne, fl. 1589. 1589 (1589) STC 7159.3; ESTC S352 64,108 86

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whom Sathan would destroie Thy godlie flocke he seekes to quell thy Truth for to annoie Let them not longer Lord exalt their pridie crowne Let thē not scape that dailie seek to throw thy kingdom down Thy promise is my hope thy word is all my staie My comfort is the liuing Lord which shields me from decaie While Christ is on my side by faith that makes me free By death or life I little feare what man can doo to me To thee my liuing God for mercie now I call So in this place my promisd vowes shalbe performed all O Lord receaue my soule the force of death destroie That presentlie before thy face I may appeare with ioy O Christ thy pitie send with mercie come to me For from my youth tender yeres my hope hath bin in thee My heart is fixed Lord my heart is surelie set To saue my soule my God let not my sinnes be anie let Now to thy blessed hands whether I die or liue My sinfull soule receiue it Lord I gladlie here doo giue And thou that hether camest to plaie this bloodie part Loe this thy wicked deed I doo forgiue with all my hart Desiring God that this my blood now set at large Vvhen he doth come maie not at all be laid vnto thy charge Come staie no longer now if God shall giue thee power To take my life thē welcom thrice this sweet happy hower His wife he kissing bade her sorow to repell Vvith her his babes he did imbrace and bade them al farewel But Lord what rolling teares what shrikes and piteous cries Betweene the wife and louing babes were sent to airie Skies But this could not perswade the traitor to depart Vvho framde his readie dagg to strike pore Masson to the hart Then Masson kneeling downe content his life to leaue The bullet meeklie to his breast from Pistoll did receaue Vvhere falling to the ground his blessed life did yeeld Vnto the Lord with quiet heart as meeke as anie childe Vve see what worthie men the Papists haue destroid God grant vs grace that doo remaine their treasons to auoide Amen The Iudgement of the Lorde against this bloodie and periured King of France Charles the 9. Dilated by the sentence of God in the lawe against murder by examples both out of the Scriptures other Authors concerning the horrible end that hath fallen vpon wilfull murderers and lastlie the bloodie death of this blood-sucking King himselfe NOw let vs see the ende of this periured King And let vs weigh in future time what fearfull fruite did spring From falsed faith And first I brieflie will repeate The sentence of the mightie God gainst murder and deceate Then shall we plainlie see how that in euerie land The Lord according to his law with iust reuenging hand The bloodie tyrants strikes with all their faithlesse crue As by examples we maie see of such as shall ensue Vvho so saith God shall shed the blood of man in vaine Shall with the shedding of his blood requite the same againe And he that by deceite his neighbour shall betraie Or shall with guile presumptuouslie his brother seeke to slaie He shall not scape although he to the altare flie But drawen foorth he iustlie shall without all pitie die Such cursed bloodie men Gods plague doth follow still For wicked King Abimelech who was content to kill His seuentie brothers all the kingdome for to haue From iust reuenge he could not long his cursed carkasse saue For from a womans hand a milstone downe was sent Frō off a wall which with the weight his brain pan al to rent And after by his Page was thrust vnto the heart With sword lest that a womās stroke his glory shuld subuert As Triphon did intrap with face of frendlie cheere Good Ionathan to whom he did a faithfull frend appeare So did he quicklie feele the weight of falsed word Who shortlie was by Simon slaine and iustlie put to sword I read also of one Aristobolus by name Who hath for murder left behinde a blacke bloodie fame For first he did consent with famine for to pine His mother for because she would the kingdome not resigne And also was content by death to make away Antigonus his brother deere which was his owne decaie For when the deed was done he felt a present griefe In conscience for so cruell act which then without reliefe Did dailie so torment his sore afflicted hart That fresh remorse did often giue new cause of greater smart At length from grislie corse his blood by peacemeale came For brothers blood frō earth did call his blood to quit the same And thus in fearfull wise he yeelded vp his breath So was his fierce wicked life repaide with worthie death Our Charles like vnto this from Gods reuenging hand By bloodie death repaies the blood he shed within his land From eares from nose frō mouth from hart that was so stout Frō euery part his blood was seen wher blood might issue out The man that would not yeeld when men did mercie craue For mercie cries vnto the Lord but mercie none can haue For he that will not help the poore when they dooth call Shall call himselfe when he hath need not be heard at all The heart that was so proud now feeles the bitter paine Whereat he iested when he saw his faithfull subiects slaine The eares that would not heare the poore afflicted crie But greedelie to sucke their blood would credit euerie lie With blood are stopped vp that they shall heare no more Such heauy plagues for wicked men the Lord hath stil in store The mouth that would not speake to doo his brother good Insteed of words doth vomit out the clotts of filthie blood The nose that did detest of Truth the pleasant smell From filthie heart doth willinglie the stinking blood expell So that we plainlie see that blood for blood doth craue And he shall not escape that seekes his brothers blood to haue Then cursed be the mouth and man that did perswade This wretched King that he was in a good and godlie trade In that he did by guile the godlie so allure And afterwards by treason did their wished death procure Much like said he you be to Lewes which heretofore Said in the Latine that he knew one sentence no more Which was That he which Truth in words will alwaies bring And not dissemble knoweth not the skill to be a King Naie this was rather like the red and cruell raigne Of Mithridates who did cause of Romanes to be slain A hundred fiftie thousand once by message that was sent Whē outwardlie there did appear nothing but frendship mēt The King of Arragon like mate of cursed crue By like deceit in Sicill once eight thousand Frenchmen slew To Philip once it was his ruine and his death In that he often brake his oath and vow of
infants for to kill These godlie men saie they that seeme to shine so cleere Now vnder show of godlie life most filthie doo appeere The Monkes as Legates leaud of Plutoes bloodie minde Do sweate some to blaze abroad this stinking hellish wind As men that were most fit to spread this lying same Which in their liues as dooth appeare do dailie vse the same But they in open place these matters so dilate That in the mindes of blinded fooles they raise a deadlie hate Against these seelie soules which neuer meant this ill That eke the common sort did long these godlie men to kill And not the common sort are now deceiud alone But this assailes the Noble men and strikes the Princes throne Which lie no sooner came before the Princes face But stood in hope by Sathans meanes to finde assured grace Whose minde by light beleefe in furie so was bent That to destroy these hurtles men he plants his who●● intent So now he giues in charge to haue their dealings tri●● And chosen men he did appoint the same for to decide These men in office put no time could idle spend But hard against these seely sheepe their woluish wits do bend This poore afflicted flocke that now in prison laie In godlie ioy but worldlie greefe did passe the time away And they that were in faith more stronger than the rest To cōfort those that were but weak their will was euer prest And those that were at large did trudge from place to place To ease the outward greefe of such as saw this heauie case Declaring by the word that this came not by chance But God was he for some intent which lead this woful dance Perchance to shew his will perchance to trie their faith Perchance to plant his hidden truth by their most happy death Perchance to be a meanes their foes for to confound As once amids the flouds he strake proud Pharao to the groūd Perchance amidst our mirth our God we did forget And youthly bent to vain delights perchance our mind did set So God in mercie now to call vs home againe And see our selues hath thought it good to let vs feele some paine Yet still amids the flame let this be all our rest That all things done to Gods elect are alwaies for the best Thus did they still remaine to God they did commend Themselues their case content to beare what euer God should send And now with solemne fasts praier put in vre And eke by writing they assaie some fauor to procure The King they doo request that truth might trie their deedes That Iustice cicle might deuide the Roses from the weedes That fickle flying tales from credit might be bard Till that by iust and equall proofe both parties haue ben heard And if it were his will that they might now dispute They doubted not by written word the Sorbons to confute Yet this could not preuaile for all this good deuice For some stood by that told the king their writings al were lies The godlie greeued thus as reason did them binde By other letters trie to change the Kings affected minde In which they warne his Grace to looke vnto himselfe Not to preferre before his God this wicked worldlie pelfe And therewithall to view the state of that his Land How all things prospered well which he did take in hand So long as to the truth he bent a willing eare And to the godlie Christian flocke a faithfull heart did beare But since he brake his faith he gaue the Germaine band And to that greasie Priest of Rome againe did giue his hand How all things since haue gone a cleane contrarie waie And nothing prospered well sith he the truth did so betraie And now ô Prince quoth they except thou do repent Assure thy selfe to plague this sinne the Lord is fullie bent And he that now hath lent to thee this happie Raigne Will for thy sinne most surelie turne thy pleasure into paine The Constable of France a looking glasse may be In whō the end of swelling pride your Grace may plainly see Who proudlie swearing said If he returned sound He would not cease till he had quasht Geneua to the ground But God that sits aboue his follie did deride And at Sanquintines did confound his purpose and his pride So he that latelie swore against the Lord to fight Was taken captiue by the foe his armie put to flight Of wicked wilfull wits this is the wofull end When fancie rulde by witles will their strength will striue to bend Against the Lord. But now ô King we do not care For whatsoeuer God shall send we willing are to beare But yet of this be sure the blood that thou doost wring From vs vniustlie is the seed whereby the Church doth spring And though our bodies be consumed in the flame Yet of our ashes God will raise that shall defend the same To shade the shining light no wit can well preuaile So vaine to striue to staie the truth which God doth nowe reueale Thus while the Godlie worke their causes to defend The wicked impes of Sathan lurke to bring them to their end But one aboue the rest their death did dailie craue Munerius that bloodie wretch that false and periurde knaue Who hauing now of late by falshood crackt his fame Did hope by hate of Gods elect againe to winne the same And hauing now attaind the Princes bill assignd In Paris towne before the States he shewes the Princes minde Which was that presentlie all businesse set aside The King would haue the prisners calde their dealings to be tride And that they should proceed to iudge eke beleue According to the euidence Munerius then should geue These letters being read the Senate all agree Not to receiue Munerius nor anie thing that he Should laie against the life of those that faithfull were For that himselfe had falst his faith which latelie did forswere And yet they did proclaime that they would not refuse If anie other would step forth the faithfull to accuse So willing to performe the Kings intended minde Their cankred mallice plant the plot to haue the daie assignde When these afflicted soules from prison to their dome Before the whelpes of Pilates brood to iudgement now should come The daie is come and they that were before ordaind To shew the glorie of the Lord could not be now constraind By all their braue deuice the truth for to denie But for the same amidst the flame they willing were to die The bloodie sentence past which was the Kings desire The valiant troope of godlie men were drawne vnto the fire And chained to their stakes all naked as they stood Vnto the Lord their crie was heard from out amids the wood But to the wicked troope which longd to see that daie They knowing sure their causes good this or the like did say NOw shall you
Which they no sooner gaue the King to vnderstand But letters came which did command him answere out of hād The letters read he said my Prince I will obaie But otherwise you had not heard a word of me this daie Then questions were proposde of Saints and Popish Masse Of Purgatorie and such trash as then in credit was Whereof he spake his minde and freelie did protest That all these leaud and filthie toyes in heart he did detest I serue said he no Saint but Christ my onelie staie I will not yeeld to anie man his honor to betraie He is the Sacrifice by death that made me free He is the onelie Paschall Lambe that shed his blood for me He is the onelie heate by faith that purgeth sinne In them that now beleeue or those that heretofore haue bin Therefore I doo defie your popish arifles all And thanke the God that giues me grace to come whē he doth call Which answere being made to sentence they proceede Who was condemned then for that the King had so decreed The sentence being read he had but one refudge He did appeale to Iesus Christ as his supernall Iudge And being sent againe to place from whence he came He was content for Christ to beare this grief rebuke shame But Sathan did reioyce his matters framde so well Whose bloodie minde had cast the plot Christ Iesus to expel Great troubles did he stirre and mischife still deuise To shred the truth in euerie place so fast as it should rise And though Burgaeus did from sentence oft appeale Yet Sathan seeking for his blood this thing could not preuaile So now from out againe the prison he was brought And then disgraded solemnly which thing the Bishop sought Which being done he gaue a sweete and smiling cheare And being not dismaide at all he said deuoide of feare I thanke my God that lent me life to see this daie Wherein these badges of the Beast are taken cleane awaie That Antichrist hencefoorth in me maie claime no part Whose whorish art and Romish raggs I hate with al my hart This Popish sinfull oyle I gladlie here doo leaue For this of God a glorious crowne I know I shall receaue If you could see the waie that leadeth vnto life If you could know the perfect truth thē ended wer this strife But yet you are too dull your eies are yet too blinde Farewell therefore you Romish ragges which here I leaue behind For these my God when I before thee shall appeare Giue me ô Lord a quiet heart a conscience voide of feare So shall I stouthe stand and still professe thy name So shall my foes be turned backe and quite be put to shame So shall I gladlie goe vnto that wished place And in defence of this thy truth my stake I shall imbrace Now Sathan doo thy worst I will appeale no more The truth I know which I professe is it that gals thy sore Now let me know I pray my sentence and my doome My blood it is which you do seeke now let my sentence come Which being said indeed they did prouide againe The final sentence to pronounce which should for aie remain Which then in solemne wise with words demure and graue By Pilates brother was pronounst who once like sentēce gaue Burgaeus I pronounce the sentence of thy death For that thou like an Heretike hast slidden from our faith And tied to a stake there still remaine thou must Till that thy flesh by fierie flakes be all consumde to dust Which when Burgaeus heard he did no white repine But cheerfullie for Christ he said my life I will resigne To God he lifted vp his hands with thankfull hart That he was worthy made for Christ to feele this ioiful smart And meeklie kneeling downe with holie Stephen did praie For them that had most wrongfully condemned him that day That God in mercie would his Iudges all forgiue And not to laie vnto their charge the sin that might thē grieue So he forgaue them all though they in fierie moode For seeking Christ had long deuisde to shed his guiltles blood But heere we may not passe what counsell sage and graue And to the Senate what he said and what aduice he gaue AS thus Are Plutoes Nymphes instald within your brest Doth dire Megara now posses the place where Christ shuld rest Hath Sathan which deceite and lies hath vsed long Inforced you against the truth and Christ to practise wrong And are you gone so farre that you can be content For loue ye beare to Sathans lies to kill the innocent VVhat is there not a God that searcheth euerie vaine And will he not reuenge the blood of Abel spilt by Cain And can you now accompt the truth to be a lie And can you think within yout hart that Christ can go awrie And dare you to blaspheme that great and sacred name And feare you not by fained glose his Gospell to defame And will you be so bold to saie that we doo straie Vvhich haue for vs the written word Christ our only way Vve are the sonnes of God whom thus you doo pursue If you persist you shall too soone perceiue it to be true Vve know that he doth liue his voice doth shew his loue If you refuse his profered word your sinnes shall you reproue By him we can doo all If he doo hide his face Vve maie not hope without his help for mercie loue or grace Vvhat boldnesse is it then for ashes filth and claie By fond attempt for to resist the thing that he shall saie And can you be content that Christ for to depraue Whose wounds haue washt our sinnes whose mercie doth vs saue Shall we denie our King our Prince our ioy our might Shall we consent to do him wrong that doth defend our right He is our princelie Guide our Captaine and our staie He wakes for vs when we do sleepe keepes vs from decay Then heare what shall we doo Shall feare make vs to flie Shall anie earthlie force make vs our Captaine to denie Shall we vnconstant be our duetie to forgoe Shall we repaie such curtesie to him that loude vs so No no we are but earth to earth we must returne O happie earth if earth for Christ thou be content to burne Our time is heere but short our deadlie foe but weake The Lord is able when he list his mallice for to breake But what would Sathan haue what doth this flesh require But onelie this that from our God and truth we should retire If anie doo blaspheme we must them not controll If anie wilie wantons sinne we must their deedes extoll If truth be troden downe If we will liue at ease We must be then with heauy hearts cōtent to hold our peace Which sith we doo refuse you runne with open crie Loe these are wicked Rebels which most worthie are to die And are we Rebels then how will you prooue
this to vs that doo remaine That God dooth giue to his elect such strength to conquere paine This is the godlie end that blessed man did make VVhom life honor could not bēd his Christ for to forsake He liude with good report his death deserueth fame And he hath left vnto his foes a leaud and filthie shame A rare and passing signe no doubt the Lord did giue To see that noble constancie in him while he did liue VVhose constant death in France and blood did sow the seede VVherby the church did much increase godly yet do feed He came of honest house in learning spent his youth And beeing plac'te in high degree he sought to learn the truth VVhereof when he had felt the sweete and pleasant tast He ioinde himselfe vnto the Church sticks to them at last VVell he is gone before and we that are behinde Lord grant to vs in Iesus Christ like faith and constant minde Amen The iudgements of the Lord which fell vpon King Henrie the second after he had caused Burgaeus to be imprisoned Anno 15●9 Dilated by the examples of Ahab Amaziah and Zedechiah wicked Kings which vsed the like crueltie against the word THe Lord on Elies sonnes and sinnes this sentence gaue They that doo loue and honor me great honor still shall haue But they that doo despise my word my law and will They shall be sure of euerie man to be abhored still Which sentence of the Lord for euer shall be true As by examples we may see of such as doo insue For when as Ahab was in fond and foolish rage To Ramoth Gilead stoutlie bent vniustlie warres to wage A Prophet from the Lord did tell him verie plaine That if this warre he took in hand King Ahab should be slain But to the prison straight this Prophet then was led The king gaue charge that he shuld be with bread water fed Till he returned safe from Gilead home againe But what befell It came to passe the King indeed was slaine So Amaziah which by idolls did offend Vnto the Prophet would not yeeld his willing eare to bend But did with bitter scoffes and scornes reproue the word For which he was by Iehu spoild and taken by the sword So Zedekiah proud from sinne would not returne But Rebel-like the word of God he did with fire burne And Ieremie by him was oft in prison pent Because he said the King and all to Babel should be sent But let vs see his ende the King of Babel came Who toke him captiue with his men put them al to shame And he that was content Gods Prophet to disgrace Was forc'te to see the murder of his sonnes before his face His eies that would not see Gods truth and shining light The King of Babel put them out as they deserude of right So Henrie King of France which all his force did bend Against the truth did from the Lord receaue a fearfull end For now amidst the ruffe of all their mirth and ioy When euerie man deuised how the godlie to destroie The time appointed came for marriage of the King Which to the Court Courtiers did great mirth pleasure bring And for the greater pompe of all this princely traine A solemne Iust the youthlie King by Crier did proclaime In which he meant to shew his manhood and his might And being horst with limber speare in armor shining bright He chose among the rest the challenge now begun Mongomerie Captaine of his gard against him for to runne Which he did oft refuse and wiselie did withstand Till that the King the fatall speare put in his Captaines hand Where charging with their spears forcing might main A splinter pierst the Princes eie and ranne vnto his braine The King with sodaine wound and bleeding much dismaid Within the next adioyning house to bed he was conuaide Where plungd with grieuous pain his conscience did lament The wrong which he had done to those whō he to prison sent I greatlie feare said he least I haue done some ill Against Burgaeus and the rest whose blood I sought to spill But Elimas the witch doth spend his cursed winde From such remorse to keep in thral the Kings afflicted minde It is said he thy foe that doth assault thy faith In which take heed that thou remain stil constant to thy death This heauie hap befell as manie men haue tolde Nere to the place wherein as then Burgaeus was in hold And manie did obserue that he did kill the King Which was commanded to the Iaile Burgaeus for to bring The King did often brag those eies of his should see Burgaeus burnt but loe the Lord did alter that decree For ere Burgeus was vnto the fire led Mongemerie had those eies of his thrust cleane out of his head Now here we plainlie see the life and heauie end Of thē which persecute the truth which God doth often send And let vs warning take by this most fearfull fate For to returne and loath our sinne before it be too late Amen The bloodie marriage or butcherlie murder of the Admirall of France and diuers other noble and excellent men at the marriage of Margaret the Kinges owne sister vnto Prince Henrie sonne to the Queene of Nauarre committed the 24. of August in the Citie of Paris Anno 1572. NOw haue you heard before of faggot fire and sword Inhaunst by Sathan for to quell Gods truth and blessed word But now I must begin such treason to vnfold As former times for crueltie And ages new and olde Haue neuer seene the like in Christendome till now When sacred faith by flatterie and oath of Princelie vow By treason did contriue to shed the guiltlesse blood Of thē which now by peace did seek to do their coūtrie good For when the Lord did send his truth into the land He raised vp some Noble men to take this cause in hand Among the which as chiefe and souereigne of the field There was Prince Henrie of Nauarre with such as would not yeeld Vnto the Guisian race the Prince of Condee next The Admirall and D' Andelot with others that were vext By bloodie Guises band who daily did inuent How to oppresse the word of truth which Christ had thether sent But when as Sathan saw by words and dealings plaine That manie Princes were in armes this truth for to maintaine It galde him to the heart that where he did deuise To choake the word that euen there the more it did arise He summons all his mates these matters to debate How they might choak this springing seed before it were too late Where all within a round they come without delaie To whom this bloody captaine then these words began to say There is a subtill veyne that feedes this cankred sore For now the deeper it is launcte it riseth still the more Vve see that fire and sword cannot at all
●●wfullie re●●iue it c 2. ●im 6. 11. d 〈◊〉 Cren 15. 1 16. 8. e 〈◊〉 2. Kinges 22 8. f Iudg. 6. 11 37. g Numb 22 23. 28. h ●…rem 20. 9 i ●…sal 42 1 ●… 119 ●… 5. ●… 13. 21. k ●… Kinges 18. 31. 2. King 1. 10. Numb 16. 15 l Psalm 19. 5 9. Ierem. 20. 9 m Esa 55 1. Psal 42 1. 119. ●05 n 1 Pet. 2 22. Exod 13. 21. o Hoshea the King and al Israel were carried captiue to Babylon by the King of the Assyrian for dispising the Woord and Commandements of the Lord 2. Kinges 17. 4 5 6. 1. Kinges 18. 31. 2. King 1. 10. Numb 16. 15. a Reue. 10. 2● b Heb. 4. 16 c Luk. 24. 3● d 45 e Apo. 3. 2● f Luk 14. 1 〈◊〉 19. 7. 18. 2. 〈◊〉 9. 3 4. 〈◊〉 3. 12. 〈◊〉 4. 33 40 ●atth 16. 18. 〈◊〉 21. 15. 〈◊〉 6. 10. ●●ue 18. 2. 〈◊〉 4 30. ●●al 50. 11 Pet. 1. 10 ●ill 1. 29 〈◊〉 8. 15. Cor. 13. 8 Rom. 1. 18. 28. 1. Ki. 21. 20 Exod. 7. 11. 12. Iannes Iābres 2 Tim 3. 8. 9 Prou. 1. 26 The King answere v● to Burge●● wherein 〈◊〉 shewes his deadlie anger and mallice against the Tru●● ●urgeus sent 〈◊〉 Prison The Bishop of ●●aris De●●echaris a Burgaeus protestatio● concerning Poperie Popish ceremonies b Christ ou 〈◊〉 onelie Purgatorie Heb. 1. 3. c Burgaeus appealed often from this vniust sentence but seeing his appealations could not bee admitted he lastlie appealed to Iesus Christ a Burgaeus 〈◊〉 his ●…ecea●…taine 〈◊〉 Or●… b ●…spea●… Bur●… his ●…ding c 〈◊〉 sentence 〈◊〉 a●… Annas 〈◊〉 pro●…d by the ●…ris the 〈◊〉 9. a The speaches and behauiour of Burgaeus at the receauing of his sentence b Burgaeus praieth for his persecutors forgiueth thē c The Pathet call speaches of Burgaeus to the Senate of Paris at his condemnation a Bur●●us ●seth but this short speach t● the People for so he had promised before wherevpon the vse of his tongue was permitted vnto him which to others was deut●● a 〈◊〉 last 〈◊〉 of An●…geus ●…ied to ●…ke b ●…clusion of ●…ench pil●… with a ●…tion of 〈◊〉 and li●…f Bur●… 1. Sam. 2. 30. Cron. 25. 16. 2 Iere. 36. 23. Iere. 20. 2. 〈◊〉 32. 3. 38 〈◊〉 9 5. 〈◊〉 6. 〈◊〉 7. 〈◊〉 se●● 〈…〉 it 〈◊〉 is ●●he Car●●f Lo●● King Henry died the 10● August an● 1559. 〈◊〉 Co●●rall 〈…〉 〈◊〉 an●● ro●●●tine ●●terie 〈…〉 〈◊〉 The King do●● presentlie put in practise Sathans counsell Kinges 〈◊〉 and ●●ing ●●●ssage 〈◊〉 Ad●l The faine words of the King to the Admirall This King was a horrible blasphemer and vsed this and such other like filthie othes The secret speaches betweene the Admirall the king after the Admirall was wounded The Queene Mother ledd● out the King the Duke of Aniow ●onzag●● Tan●gues the Coū de Rets calle● Goudin into her gardes c●●led Tegliers a The Ora●…ion of the Queene mother vnto the King ●…nd other of 〈◊〉 bloodie ●…unsaile b The queen other was good scho●… of that ●…uel of Flo●…nce Ma●…iuel of ●…bom she ●…rned ma●… bad les●…s as this c That a ●…ince must ●…t care to 〈◊〉 acomp●… cruel so ●…at anie ●…ir came ●…at 8. The Politico d 〈◊〉 Lesson 〈◊〉 Prince 〈…〉 of a Foxe and a Lion a Foxe to allure and deceiue a Lion to deuour without 〈…〉 occasion is offered e 3. Lesson That a Prince may not doubt to forsweare to deceiue ●emble That a ●●ince must 〈◊〉 care to Accomp●d cruel so at anie ●●sit come ●it 8. The 〈◊〉 Politico f This is a wholsome scholemistres for a yong King g 4 Less That a prudent Prince is 〈◊〉 to keep faith where anie ill may grow by it 〈◊〉 Lesson Prince 〈…〉 the natures of a Foxe and a Lion a Foxe to allure and deceiue a Lion to deuour without 〈…〉 ben occasion is offered h These be the pillars this the fruite of Popish religiō 5. Lesson That it is a simple thing to thinke that newe benefits can make olde miuries to be forgott● a It was of ●…ost thought ●…st partlie ●…r age partlie ●…r affinitie ●…ake that the King of Na●…arre should be ●…ued And for ●…e Prince of ●…ondee the o●…nion of ●…on●…ague tooke ●…ace that he ●…ould with ●…are of death 〈◊〉 drawen frō●…eligion b It was de●…eed that this ●…urder should ●…egin about ●…idnight of ●…e night next ●…llowing This Carron● was made ne● Prouost of t● Marchants Carrōs bl●● die crati● to the Cit●●zens of P●●●ris The Que●● mother 〈◊〉 the chiefe deuiser of this blood stratagen● ●cck●sein●●●as the ●reat bell of ●he Pallaice ●hich was ●ccustomed ●o be rong ●●elie for ●reat causes This Cheua●ier was the ●astard sonne ●f K. Henrie of France * The Duke of Guise and the ●…heualier come ●…o the Amirals ●…ouse The Admiral aduertised of this ●tir comfor●eth himself his copa●y with the ●●mēbrance of the kings ●oue his ●aths often ●iuen for keep●ng the peace The marriage of the Kings sister was solemn●… sed but sixe daies before●… The Admiral●● perceiuing the treason that was in tended against him prepareth himselfe with cōfort to receaue his death and patientlie commēdeth his soule to God whilest his enemies were a breaking open the dores vpon him ●●e Admi●●l inua●●● against 〈◊〉 wicked ●ason of 〈◊〉 Queene ●ther the ●●ng and 〈◊〉 Duke Guise Three wicked varlets brake into the Adm●●rals chamber whose names were Benui● a Germaine Cossin a Gascoine Attin a Picard The Admira● last words The cruell and ●●wardly mur●er of the Ad●●irall ●e wicked ●eches of ●e bloodie ●●ise after ●e murder ●he Ad●●rall The right picture of bloodie Tyrant Gonzagues a Italian cut of the Admiral head sent it to the Pope The Cardin. of Lorraine a Mounsier De Nance Captaine of the gard refuseth to kill the Countie Rouchfoucault b His speeches vsed both priuatelie to his frends and also to the King vpon the refusall c Reu. 6. 10. d Rom. 13. 1 1. Pet. 2. 13 Tit. 3. 1. e 2. Sam. 11 16. f 1. King 21 11. g 1. Sam. 22 18. His speeches to the king ● Sam. 22. 17. Whē De Nāce ●ad refused to ●●l the Countie Rouchfeucault ●ne Laberg an duernois offe ●ed to do it if the K. would giue him his of ●ice which was to be Captaine of the horsmen The death of Theligni sonne in lawe to the Admirall The wordes of Theligni vttered before his deth The Admirall at first doubting some policie and il meaning staide a while durst not trust the King but at length euercome with the perswasions of Theligni his sonne in law other his frends that there could be no hurt ment they all being deceiued with the Kings curtesies he yeelded and came in vpon trust * Beware of the guilfull promises of the Papists ●he King of ●auarre and 〈◊〉 Prince of ●●onde● were 〈◊〉 to the king ●hese Princes 〈◊〉 frends 〈◊〉 with all