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B05851 The wonderful prophesies of old Mother Shipton, in the time of Henry VIII concerning Scotland and England. With several strange prophesies by Ignatius, Sibylla, &c. Shipton, Mother (Ursula) 1700 (1700) Wing S3450; ESTC R184118 5,420 12

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The Wonderful PROPHESIES Of Old Mother Shipton In the Time of King HENRY VIII Concerning Scotland and England With several STRANGE PROPHESIES By IGNATIUS SIBYLLA c. Printed in the Year 1700. The wonderful Prophesies of old Mother Shipton in the time of King Henry the eight Together with several other very strange PROPHESIES WHen she heard say the King Henry should be King of the South and Cardinal Wolsey King of the North and dwell at the Mannure at York she said nay Cardinal Wolsey should never come to York Of this King Henr and the Cardinal hearing they were angry So the King sent to see if she would stand by her words the Lord Duke Lord Piercy and Lord Darcy who came with their Men disguised to Ring houses a Mile from York leaving their Men there went to York late at Night to Mr. Beasleys house in Cunny street and desired to speak with the Masters who came and they whispered in his ear to go to Shiptons Wife with them and they went and knocked at the Door and she said come in Mr. Beasley and these honourable Lords with you And then Mr. Beasley would have put the three Lords before and she said come in Mr. Beasley for you know the house and they do not This is a strange thing said they one to another that she knows us and never saw us before And they came in there being a good fire And Mr. Beasley said by your leave Mother Shipton and she said you are welcome Mr. Beasley Then the other three Lords said the like And she called them all by their names and bid them welcome and bid them sit down and bad her Maid fetch some Ale and Cakes and she did so And they all drank and were merrie Then said the Lord Duke if ye knew what we come about you would nor make so much of us And she said the messenger must be either hanged or headed Mother Shipton said the Duke Cardinal Wolsey saith you said he shall never see York Yes I said he might see York but never come at it The Duke said when Cardinal Wolsey comes to York We shall see that saith she and she had a kerchief on her head which had a Yard of Cloath in it And she took it off her head and her head was as white as wool and she spread it on her knee and threw it in the fire and let be in there a great while And when she saw that it would not burn she took her staff and turned it in the Fire and it would not burn then she took it off the fire and shaked it and put it on her head again Now said the Lord Duke mother Shipton what mean you by this she said if this had burned I might have burned also mother Shipton said the Duke what must I do my Lord said she the time will come when you shall be in as low office as I am in and that is a low office indeed Then said the Lord piercy Mother Shipton what must I do My Lord said she shooe your horse in the quick and you shal do well if not your head shall be stoln from the Barr and carried into France And they laughed and said this is a great hop indeed between the head and the body Then said the Lord Darcy Mother Shipton what must I do ye have meade a great Gun said she shoot it off for it will never do you good you are going for warfare but you will pine many a man but kill none So they drank and give her mony and went to Mr Beasleys house and lay there all night The next morning they went up to the King Soon after the Cardinal came to Cawood and stayed there three days and three nights And the third day the Cross of the house top fell down and brake the Stewards head The Cardinal hearing of it said I fear a geater cross then this In the Afternoon the Cardinal went to the top of the house and many Knights with him He asked where stood York And they shewed him where it stood How far is it thither said he and they answered seven miles saith he one said I shall never see York Nay my Lord said one of the knights she said you might see York but never come at it Then he made a vow he would burn her and the priests that boarded at her house if they lacked their vestments the Priests hearing of this were fore afraid And she had them keep themselves content and they should have twenty to morrow if they would Then a night the Cardinal supped and after supper he charged that no man should come in And when the company was gone that supped with him the Lord piercy came to the gate and knocked the porter asked who was there Saying that no man might come in The Lord Piercy thereupon changed his name for one of the kinsfolk of the Cardnial and so got in And when he saw the Lord Piercy he said mercy my Lord Piercy No traitor said tho Lord Piercy thou shalt to London And they set him upon a Horse and rode for London with him And Shiptons wife said to Mr. Beasley yonder is a goodly stal made for the Cardinal in the Ministers of gold pearle and precious stones go pull down one of the pillars and present it King Henry as she bad him and so he did Now the third day as the Cardinal was going towards London he poysoned himself and so he died Mr Beasley came again to mother Shipton and said I pray you tell me some of your prophesies Mr. Beasley said she Before Owzebridge and Trinity Church meet They shall build in the day and it shal fall down in the night unless they get the highest stone in Trinity Church to be the lowest in Owzebridge The day will come when the North shal rue it sore But the South shall rue it for ever more Then the Hares shall kindle on the cold hearth stones And Ladieshal marry Lads carry them to their home Then ill shal be in the Norrh one woman shal say to another I saw a Man to day for there shall be a thousand women for one Man Then shal you have a year of pinning hunger A dearth without any need And a death without dread A joyful day shall be seen In England of a King and a Queen The first coming of the King of the Scots he shall come in at Boothan Barrae unknown The next time he shall go throw Holgate Town and not through Holgate lane and when the King of the North shall be at London Bridge his tail shall be at Edinburgh After this shall water come over Owzebridge And when there is a Lord Major in York Minister yard let him take heed of a stab And when two Knights fall out in the Castle-yard they shall never love kindly whilst they live again when all Calton-hag hath born seven years Corn then seven years after you shall hear news When warfare begins
at the Spring Much care to England shall it bring Then all the Ladies cry well away That ever we liv'd to see this day Then well is them that have the least And wo is them that have the worst You shall not know of this warfare at night but you shal have it in the morning but when it comes it shall last three years ere it give over Betwixt Cadron and Air Shall be long warfare When all the World is a loft It shall be called Christs croft When the first Battel of this warfare begins it shall be where crooked Richard made his fray They will say to warfare for your King and you shall have half a Crown but stir not Then they will say to warfare for your King upon pain of hanging but stir not For he that goes to complain Shall never come again At that day England shall tremble and quake for fear of a dead man that shall be heard to speak Then will the Dragon give the Bull a great snip After this when the first is down they will go to London Then wo is me for London for London shall be destroyed for ever after there will be great Battel between Scotland and England and they will be pacified for a while Then they will come to Brammamoore and fight and then they will be pacified for a while Then there will be a great Battel at Knavesmoore near York and then they will be pacified for a while Then there wil be a great Battel at Stockton-moor Then will the Ravens sit on the Cross and drink as much blood of the Nobles as of the Commons Then there will come a Woman with one Eye and she shall tread in many Mans blood to the knee untill she come to a Man who shall be leaning on a staff and she will say who art thou And he will say I am the King of the Scots And she will say go with me to my House and he will go with her and they shall stay with her three days Soon after will England be lost and twice in one day will they cry England is lost There will be three Knights in Petergate and one of them will not know of another And there shall be a Child born in Pomfert with three thumbs those three Knights will give him three horses to hold whilst they win England again And all the Noble blood will be gone but one and they will carry him to Sheriff Huttons Castle and he will die there Then they will chuse three Earls in the field And they will hang their Horse on a thorn and rue the time that ever they were born to see so much blood shed Then they will come to York and besiege it and York shall keep them out three days three nights and a penny loaf within the Barr shal be half a Crown and without the Bar a penny And then they will swear that they if they will not let them in they will blow up the walls Then they will let them in and they will hang up the Major Sheriffs and Aldermen And there will be three Knights go into Crowch Church and there shall but one of them come forth and he shall cause Proclamation to be made that any may take House Tower or Bower for 21 Years for while the World endure there shall never be War again Neither shall there be a King or Queen any more But this Kingdom shall be governed by three Lords And then York shall be London And after this shall be a white harvest Corn shall be gotten in all by Women After this a ship shall come in the Thames till it come over against London and the Master shall weep to think what a goodly City that was none in the World comparable to it and now he shall with there may be any house that will but let them have drink for their Money Lincolne was London is and York shall be The choise and chiefest City of the three Ignatius Prophesie IF eighty eight be past then thrive Thou mayest till thirty four or sive After the E is dead a Scot Shall govern there and if a plot Prevent him not then sure his sway Continue shall till many a day The ninth shall die young and the first Perhaps shall reign but oh accurst Shall be that time when thou shalt see To sixteen joyned twenty three For then the Eagles shall have help By craft to catch the Lyons whelp And hurt him sore except the same Be cured by the Maidens Name In July Month of the same Year Saturn conjoyns with Jupiter Perhaps false Prophets shall arise And Mahomet shall have his prize And sure much alteration Shall happen in Religion Believe this truly if then you see A Spaniard a Protestant to be The Prophesie of old SIBYLLA WHen Scotland hundred and ninth unconquer'd King The sixteen hundred thirty and ninth year Into this Age of thirty nine shall Reign Then shall the papal overthrow appear Which all the Arts of Europe shall admire For Scotland shall that blessed Work begin Then shall the whore of Babel we had here Be banisht quite which Bishops did bring in Then thou brave England which was led so blind By their perverse Episcopally pride And Irelands shameless superstitious sin Shall be supprest who cruelly have cry'd So that that sacred Prophetess Sibylla Shall shortly come to pass she tells Tom Milla And Tom tells me and I must tel 't again 〈◊〉 much Scotland England Ireland ●race Spain Merling's Prophesie ON Boreas wings then thither shall be born Throw Week o're Tweed a Princely Unicorn Who brought into the World his own fair Crest A rampant Lyon figured in his breast And to his arms six Lions more shall quarter With six French flowers environ'd with the Calter Joyning by Fates unchangable dispose The Northern Thistle to the Southern Rose He shall the true Apostolick Faith maintain with pious Zeal during his blessed Reign Mr. BRIGHTMANS Prophesie WHen Englands Church grows Englands shame Full of lukwarmness gloty vain The worst in works and outward form And with contrary factions turn When Romish Rites by Reformation Shall be expelled out of this Nation Lord beggar Bishop then shall come To turn and be over-thrown The Priest shall be vile to each weight Then down fall read with much delight For God will not them guiltless hold The Scotish Church shall be in condition A Virgin free from Superstition They shall be joyn'd in Covenant ' Gainst which the World shall boast and vant But Englands Church must feel the storm Untill she freely her-self reform Such hurly burly and 〈◊〉 stir No form of Church shall remain in her But reformation must take breath From the Reign of Queen Elizabeth Mr. TURSWELS Recorder of Lincoln THe Lilly shall remain in a merrie World and shall be moved against the seed of th● Lyon and he shall stand on one side amongs● thorns of his Kingdom and Countrey And the● shall come the Son of Man bearing three wil● beasts in his Arms which Kingdom is the Lan● of the Moon which is to be dread throughou● all the World with a Company of People h● shall pass many waters and he shall come t● the Land of the Lyon looking for help with th● beasts of his own Countrey and in that yea● there shall come an Eagle out of the East an● her wings spread with the beams of the Son o● man And that year shal be destroyed Castle● upon Thames and there shall be fear over the whole World and in a part of the World there shall be great Battels among many Kingdoms That day shal be the bloody field the Lillie sha●● lose his Crown and therewith shall be Crowned the Son of Man And in the fourth yea● many Battels shall be for the Faith and most o● the World shall be stooped and the Son of Ma● with the Eagle shall be preferred and ther● shall be universal peace over the whole World then shall the Son of Man receive a marvelou● token and it shall be great plenty of all manne● of fruits then shall he go to the Land of Lilly● FINIS