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B00767 The great Turks terrible challenge, this yeare 1640. Pronounced against the Emperour of Germany and the King of Poland by Soloma Hometh who lately deceased, but continued by his brother Ibraim, the first of that name. To the tune of My bleeding heart, or Lets to the wars againe. Süleyman I, Sultan of the Turks, 1494 or 5-1566. 1640 (1640) STC 23424.7; Interim Tract Supplement Guide BR f 821.04 B49[2] 1,489 1

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The Great Turks terrible Challenge this yeare 1640. Pronounced against the Emperour of Germany and the King of Poland by Soloma Hometh who lately deceased but continued by his brother Ibraim the first of that name To the tune of My bleeding heart or Le ts to the wars againe YOu that desire strange newes to heare Vnto my story now give ears Great warres there is pronouncd of late By him who doth all Christians hate Gainst Romes Imperiall Maiesty And King of Poland joyning nigh By the great Turk who would devoure Each Christian kingdome by his power Soloma Hometh called so This Tirant grat and Christians foe At thrée and thirty yéeres of age Death finisht vp his dayes and rage Yet for all that their Turkish hate Gainst Christian kings doth naught abate But God deliver Christians all That they by such do never fall Though death did happily prevent The cruell Tirants bad intent Yet hée which doth him now succéed More terrors to the world doth bréed ●hose bloody purpose is inclinde To prosecute as t was designd The Christian kingdomes to devoure But God confound the Pegans power With fearfull sentence challenging Romes Emperor and Polands king Their Princes Péeres and Pope also With all that there adjoynes unto For by their kingdomes crownes they sweare To come before their Cities there But God deliver Christians all That they by such do never fall And will with thirteen kingdomes rise The Christian world for to surprise Full thirten hundred thousand strong Of Turkish powers to march along With full intention to subdue The Christian princes with this crew But God deliver Christians all That they by such do never fall Nay more say they behold at length With all our great Imperiall strength Such as by you was never séen Nor yet in any kingdome béen Wéell come your nations to destroy Which you shall never more injoy But God c. With mighty power for to subdue The Germane Emperor and pursue Him to the end with fire and sword And tiranny to be abhord Also the Polanders devoure With force of armes and Pagans powre But God deliver Christians all That they by such doe never fall The second Part to the same Tune THey give them for to understand How they will terrifie each land To rob to murther and destroy With burning all they do injoy And put them to the cruellest death That ever was devizd on earth But God deliver Christians all That they by such do never fall Their bloody minds they thus reveale The golden scepter and the seale Of Rome say they wée will suppresse And fill your nations with distresse And those say they we prisners take More worse then dogs of them wee le make But God c. The Turke against the Polands King Five hundred thousand strong doth bring And of Tartarians by him sent To Wallachy Seventy thousand went Which puts the country in great fear To sée their enemies so néere But Lord c. The king of Poland for this end Lord Palatine to Rome did send Embassadors to certifie There enimies aproached nigh In the meane time the Polander Great preparation makes for warre But Lord c. The Turkes of Tunnis and Argier To aggravate the peoples feare With sixty saile of galleys goes The Christian kingdomes to oppose Such preparation there is still As may the world with rumours fill But God c. A greater navy there is more Providing neere the Turkish shore Of ships and Gallies sixscore sayle Least they should of their purpose fayle The Knights of Malta they likewise For to prevent their enemies The landing of the Turke to stop Have strongly blockt their Harbors up Within five leagues the enemies From the Polon●●h frontiers lies Where unawares they chancst to fall On the Polonians Generall Who with foure hundred men and horse Went to discry the Turkish force But most part of his men are slaine And he with hurt return'd againe So that in Poland there is bred By them great terror and much dread For to behold their enemy So strong against their frontiers ly For which they have prolaim'd a fast That God in mercy at the last May rid them of these Pagans all That they by them may never fall FINI● Printed for Richard Harper at the Bible 〈…〉