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A95493 Tyrants tryumphant or The high court of state. 1649 (1649) Wing T3574; Thomason 669.f.14[47]; ESTC R211185 1,026 1

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TYRANTS Tryumphant OR The High Court of State Loe here in Rank and File the Rebels stand VVho have unchristened half a Christian Land Lo here the Libertines those Lawlesse things VVho hate the Scepter yet would all be Kings Loe here the Regindos who at one stroak Have coller'd us in an Egyptian yoak Behold them well take notice which is best Find out one good I le swear for all the rest Earles Sarum Denbigh Mulgrave Pembroke Lords Fairfax Gray of Wark Gray of Groby Lisle Cromwell Skippon Rolls St. Iohn Wilde Bradshaw Knights Arthur Haslerigg VVilliam Massam Gilbert Pickering Iames Harrington Vane junior Iohn Danvers VVilliam Armyn Henry Mildmay VVilliam Constable Citizens Isaack Pennington Rowland VVilson Esquires VVhitlock Stapeley Heningham Ludlow VVallop Hutchinson Bond Popham VVatten Scot Purfoy Iones FOure Trayterous Earles as many stinking Lords The veriest fooles and knaves the Land affords Two Saints one a Prodigious flame of light The other a most smooth Hermophradite Two Justices in chiefe for grand deserts The Laundring Baron that doth wash his Shirts Besides Lord President unto the State Who had the Law once pusht into his pate Nine skittish Knights the first a jewell Thiefe The next a Broker of the Saints beliefe The third a Pandor to his zealous Sister Whilst Major he knowes who devoutly kist her The fourth a Coward posted up of yore Because he would not stand unto his Whore The fift so valiant that he run away At Newburn Heath yet swore he won the day The sixt a cursed Cheat the seventh a Sot Not civiliz'd till by a barbarous Scot The eighth a man of chaste and holy life Ask but his Hand-maid or his zealous Wife Perhaps the Gravell-pit may it remember For here indeed he shew'd himself a Member The Ninth New-England vamped in the Foot Or else he had withered both branch and root Two reverend Cits a creeping knave the first Skin'd ore with Sacriledge yet belly-burst The latter worldly wise but weak within His guts is furr'd with dregs his heart with sinne Twelve more there are and they be called Squires Bred up by Beggars at good peoples fires Most of whose names were never known before Except in some Church-wardens list of the Poore Or at the Sessions-house for there indeed Inditements have been fatall to their breed Yet these be they who must have all the sway These are the Kings the English must obey Here are the Pillars of the Common-weale The Power Supream from whence is no appeale England shake of these fetters fight and dye Rather then live slave to their Tyranny Admit thy lawfull King revenge the blood Of Him these murdred for being too good Purge out thy peccant humours that abound Let blood 't will cleanse and make thy body sound This Physick is safe if used but in season No Dote so proper for dispelling Treason Take it sick England if thou wilt be well For there 's no health till these men fry in Hell