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Popish plots and treasons from the beginning of the reign of Queen Elizabeth. / Illustrated with emblems and explain'd in verse. ; first are describ'd the cursed plots they laid. And on the side their wretched ends display'd.
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G. C.; Danckertsz., Corn.
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1676-1697
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Wing C33A; ESTC R175634
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POPISH PLOTS AND TREASONS From the beginning of the Reign of Queen Elizabeth Illustrated with Emblems and explain'd in Verse First are describ'd the Cursed plots they laid And on the side their wretched ends display'd The Popes bull IN NOMINE DOMINI incipit Omne Malum A THANKFVLL REMEMBRANCE OF GODS MERCIE by G.C. Sanctvs est Dominvs In operIbvs svis Ecclesia Vera Malignant Church Tui Inven Corn. Danckertsz sculp Are to be sold by Iohn Garrett at the Royall Exchang in Cornhill The Rebellion of Northu Westm Exurgit Deus dissi pantur Inimici Figure 1. THe Pope aloft on Armed Shoulders Rides And in vain Hopes the English spoils divides His Leaden Bull ' gainst good Eliza. roares And scatters dire Rebellion round our Shoars The Priest Blesses the Villians Chears them on And promises Heav'ns Crown when her Crown 's won But God doth blast their Troops their Counsels mock And brings bold Traitors to'th' deserved Block The treacherous practise of Don Jo of Aust Perpetuall Peace Mors peccatorum pessima Figure 2. Don John who under Spain did with proud Hand The then unsever'd Neitherlands Command Contrives for Englands Conquest and does Hope To Gain it by Donation from the Pope Yet to Amuse our Queen does still pretend Perpetual peace and needs will seem a friend But Heav'n looks through those Juggles and in 's prime Grief Cuts off Him and 's Hopes All at a time Stucely encouraged by P K of Sp rayseth rebell Sic Magnis excidit ausis Figure 3. Spains King and Romes Triple-Crown'd Pelate Joyn And with them both bold Stukely does Combine Ireland to conquer And the Pope has sent For that Blest work an Holy Regiment But in their way at Barbary they call Where at one Blow the Moors destroy them All. See here what such Ambitious Traitors Gain The shame of Christians is by Pagans Slain Desmonds bloody practise approued Sanguinary non dimidiabunt dies suos Figure 4. The Priests with Crosses Ensigne-like displaid Prompt bloody Desmond to those spoiles he made On Irish Protestants and from afar Blow Triumphs to Rebellions Holy War But against Providence all Arts are vain The Crafty in their Craft are over-tane Behold where kill'd the Stubborn Traitor lies Whilst to the Woods his Ghostly Father flies Rebellion the effect of Monastaries Raro antecedentem scelestum Figure 5. What trusty Janizaries are Monks to Rome From their dark Cells the blackest Treasons come By the Popes License horrid Crimes they Act And Guild with piety each Treacherous Fact A seminary Priest like Comets Blaze Doth always Blood-shed and Rebellion Raise But still the fatal Gibbet's ready fixt For such where Treason 's with Religion mixt Someruiles hast to Kill the Queene Qualis vita finis Ita Figure 6. Mad Sommervil by Cruel Priests inspir'd To do whatever mischiefe they requir'd Swears that he instantly will be the death Of good and Gracious Queen Elizabeth Assaults her Guards but Heav'ns protecting pow'r Defeats his rage makes him a Prisoner Where to avoid a just though shameful Death Self-strangling hands do Stop his loathsome breath The Spa Embas thrust out of England Popish noblemen Englands hauens Reginam ê“tegit Deus Figure 7. Whilst Spains Embassador here Leiger lies Designs are laid the English to surprize Two Catalogues his Secretary had Got The better two effect the Hellish Plot. One all our Havens Names where Foes might Land To'ther what Papists were to lend an hand For this base Trick he 's forc'd to pack to Spain Whilst Tyburn greets confederates that remain Torne Papers blowne into the Ship Non est consilium contra Dominuum Figure 8. View here a Miracle A Priest Conveys In Spanish Bottom o're the path-less Seas Close treacherous Notes whilst a Dutch Ship comes by And streight Engag'd her well-known Enemy The Conscious Priest his Guilty Papers tears And over-board the scatter'd fragments bears But the just winds do force them back o' th' Decks And peice-meal all the lurking plot detects Parry not able to Kill the Queene Popes absolution Deus Vindex Figure 9. The Jesuites vile Doctrines do Convince Parry 'T is Merit for to kill his Prince The fatal Dagger he prepares with Art And means to sheath it in her Royal Heart 〈◊〉 he Attemps and is as oft put by By the Majestick Terrors of her Eye At last his Cursed Intentions he Confest And So his welcom'd a sit Tvburn Guest Babington with his Complices Hi mihi sunt Comites quos ipsa pericula ducunt In qua quis peccat In eo punitur Figure 10. Here Babington and all his desperate Band Ready prepar'd for Royal Murder stand His Motto seems to glory in the Deed These my Companions are whom dangers lead Cowardly Traitors so many Combine To Cut off one poor Ladies vital Twine In vain Heaven 's her Guard and as for you Behold the Hangman gives you all your due Stafford Clearing himselfe Malum Consillium consultori pessimuÌ„ Figure 11. Nor was 't with Spain alone Great Betty's Strife Now France attempts upon her pretious Life The Guises cause th' Ambassador to Bribe Moody and others of the Roman Tribe To Cut her off To which they soon Consent But watchful Heav'n does that Guilt prevent Stafford doth â—â— the Councel All disclose And Home wâ—â—â— shame perfidious Mounsieur goes the Inuincible Armado I blow and scatter Calis Tilbury 88 Dextra Dei fecit Salutem Figure 12. Spain's proud Armado whom the Pope did Bless Attacques our Isle Confident of success But Heav'ns just Blast doth Scatter all their force They fly and quite round Scotland take their Course So many taken burnt and Sunk i' th' Main Scarce one in Ten did e're get home Again Thus England like Noahs Ark amidst the Waves Indulgent providence from Danger saves Quid dabitis Lopas compounding to poyson the Queene Proditorum finis funis Figure 13. But now a private horrid Treason view Hatcht by the Pope the Devil and a Jew Lopez a Doctor must by Poison do What all their Plots have fail'd in hitherto What will you give me then the Judas Cries Full fifty thousand Crowns t' other replies T is done but hold the wretch shall miss his hope The Treasons known and his Reward 's the Rope Tyrones false Submission afterwards rebelling Conscientia mille testes Figure 14. The Great Tyrone that did so oft embrew Ireland with Blood and Popish Plots Renew Here vanquisht Swears upon his bended Knee To the Queens Deputy fidelity Yet breaks that vow and loaded with the Guilt Of perjuries and Blood which he had spilt Being forc'd at last to fly his Native Land Carries in 's Breast a sting a Scourge in 's hand Watson Seducing Noblemen Vide Clementiam Regis Pardon Figure 15. No Sooner James had blest the English Throne But Traiterous Priests Conspire to pull him down Watson the poisonous Maximes does Instill And draws some Nobles to Join in the Ill But Princes then appear the most divine When they with unexpected Mercy Shine Just as the Fatal Ax attempts the Stroke Pardon steps in and does the Blow Revoke The Powder Plot I see and smile Novemb the 5th Digitus Dei hic per ignem Figure 16. In this Curs'd Powder-plot we plainly see The Quintessence of Romish Cruelty King Lords and Commons at one Hellish Blast Had been destroy'd and half our Land laid wast See Faux with his dark Lanthorn ready stands To Light the fatal Train with desperate hands But Heavens All-seeing eye defeats their desire And saves us as a Brand snatcht from the fire Deo Liberatori QVIS SICUT TV DOMINE IN FORTIBVS Lift up harts and hands and praise ye. Lord And now let us with chearful Hymns of praise And Hearts inflam'd with love an Altar raise Of Gratitude to God who doth advance His out-streatcht Arm in our Deliverance T is only He that doth protect his Sheep T is he alone doth this poor Island keep From Romish Wolves which would us soon devour If not Defended by his mighty power T is he that doth our Church with freedome Crown And beats the Popish Superstitions down Under her feet and may they never rise Nor in vile Darkness Reinvolve our Eyes Since Heaven whose mercies ever are most tender Hath both restor'd our Faith and Faiths Defender Deo Reduci Let us to both a strict Adherence pay And for their preservation ever pray Since thus Truths happy Bark hath reach'd our shore O may it never never Leaves us more Sold by John Garret at his Shop at the Exchange-Staires in Cornhill where you may have choice of all Sorts of Large and Small Maps Drawing Books Coppy books and Pictures for Gentlewomens works and also very good originals of French and Dutch Prints