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lord_n	king_n	prince_n	son_n	15,353	5	5.1440	4	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A91837	The right picture of King Oliure, from top to toe. That all the world may a false rebell know. Whereunto is added, his genealogy, and the memorialls of all his worthy acts from the beginning of his reigne, to his present routing in Ireland. / By Philo Regis, written in rime doggerill for the benefit of all his subjects at Westminster.	Philo Regis.	1650 (1650)	Wing R1508; Thomason E587_9; ESTC R206280	4,322	8

The Right PICTURE OF KING OLIURE from top to toe That all the World may a false Rebell know Whereunto is added His Genealogy and the Memorialls of all his Worthy Acts from the beginning of his reigne to his present routing in IRELAND By PHILO REGIS Written in Rime Doggerill for the benefit of all His SVBJECTS at WESTMINSTER Behold your KING Jan. 2d Printed at the Signe of the Traytors Head within Bishops-Gate and are to be sold to all them that worke for Sir THOMAS 1649. The Picture of King NOLL from top to toe THE ARGUMENT OF Nolls Nose my Muse now sings his power force and might Subduing Kingdomes murthering Kings and winning all by fight HIS PICTURE NOlls Nose is toasted his Jowle is roasted his Hornes doe feare no knocks His Eares hang downe from his bald Crowne made bare with the French P Of all the Brewers my Muse assures Noll beares the comly grace His Lips doe blopper he beares his Copper in his Brazzen Face Nolls sawcer Eyes staires in the Skyes his Teeth like Hedge stakes stand He strikes his Breast and tells the rest that God troops in Ireland Nols Chaps doth wag his Tongue doth brag his Braines do deceive all And if his Neck the Hempe doth check he then may scape a fall Nols Mouth devoures Kings Crownes and Powers his Gullet stretches wide His Stomack good as Kentish VVood old Mallet or young Pride Nols Shoulders full like a Town-Bull can beare the State a pick-pack His Lips can meet and the Sisters greet when he is at Tub-tick-tack Nols Armes hangs by assuredly from 's Shoulders on each side His wrists doe joyne makes me devine he shall be hang'd with Pride Nols theevish Hands as the Case stands doe pilfer all our goods His Nailes doe claw at Truth and Law he thirsteth for our Bloods Nols Breast may well be term'd a Hell his Heart so full of Treason His Ribs doth crack his Conscience wrack his Maw will brooke no Reason Nols Sides and Back do Sear-cloath lack since Peters was his Pander He tooke such paines he ●un i' th Reines yet since made Hugh Commander Nols Guts doth ake like Bull at Stake since Lilburnes Dogges did rouze him He did defile himselfe the while brave Towzer he did towze him But out behinde flew such a Winde from his Back-doore with powder That Bradshaw Jack quak'd at the crack and said he nere heard lowder Oh! but Nols Hanch the Divells Panch that devoures all our Treasure His P●zzle too no more can doe the ●isters any pleasure The Surgeon sure made him indure for 's Treason in a Tub Which made his Wife at mortall strife Cornelious did him rub Nols Hanger-byes caus'd then the cryes of many a lecherous Sister His Wife did get one that would fit Morly devoutly kist her Nols Knees and Thighes none could divise how they should hang together His Calves were shrunk so by that punck his Skinne look'd like tand Leather Nolls runagate Feet stradled i th' Street full halfe a yeard or more His Legs were shrunke his flesh so stunke that he nere since could whore Thus have you him from top to toe drawne naked to your view The dismall Author of our woe since hanging is his due The Genealogie of Noll Cromwell and his direct Line since the Creation descending from his first Parents ZIMRI and CORBY A Than begat Zimri Zimri begat Corah Corah begat Dathan Dathan begat Abiram Abiram begat Shimei Sihmei begat Achitophel of Jezebell Achitophel begat Absolom Absolom begat Athaliah of Athaliah was borne Iudas that betrayed Christ Iudas begat Pilate Pilate begat Arius Arius begat Iulian Iulian begat Nero Nero begat Catalin Cataline begat Luther Luther begat Rivilax Rivilax begat Ignatius Loyolla the father of the Jesuits Ignatius begat Faux Faux begat Fairfax and Cromwell who betrayed and murthered their King For his Nativity he was borne about Huntington educated in the Schoole of Rebelion afterwards was stocked by his Vncle whom he since plundered with 500 li. to set him up which by his debost life he soone run out for his Trade hee brewed small Beere in the Isle of Ely which after he had gotten seven Wenches with Child and was named the Town Bull of Ely he broake couzened his Creditors lived by his shifts which were more then were good since which time by reason of his Sonnes poysoning his Master an Vsurer in Fetter Lane he got an estate by his wits and at last chosen a Burges in this Black Parliament for Cambridge-shire and now is become the Junctos Factotum Lord of Lords King of Kings the onely Ruler of Princes made Lord Governour of Ireland Duke of Distraction Marquis of Mar-trade Lord Controuler of Consciences chiefe Peere of Persecution and grand Resident among the Tyrants at Westminster nine times a perjured Rebell that stricke his brest out face God and dissemble with Men in mischiefe out of Machiavell in treachery his forefathers Iudas he was an Hypocrite borne lived all his life hitherto a Knave his good qualities innumerable his best conditions save those of rebelion and murder as inconstant as the Wind he can die his intentions into more colours then the Camelion his mercy is cruelty his lust his God his Religion Rebellion his faith is Falsery innocent blood his best sacrifice Will to cleare his fraud call God and men to witnesse his murther and perjury professing to be what he is not will like a right Hypocrite justifie his protended innocence to your face yet hug himselfe in his deepe plots to ruine you as hee hath done the rest of the Kingdome abolished the true Religion made null the Law of England killed his King disinherited his Royall Issue jugguled and packed together a set of the most notorious knowne Knaves and Tyrants as ever were to rule and wrack the Common people Now they have put out legall Taxes and Assezments for Sir Thomas and his Kennell of Blood-Hounds who with our Monies feast before our faces with Sturgeon Cavarre Pheasants Partridges Turkies c. swagger with whom they please and rebel in all voluptuousnesse and epicurisme riotousnesse and excesse Whilst the poore Tradsmen are undone and lies idle for want of imployment his Family hunger-starven the Committee-men and Sequestrators laughs the Widow and Fatherlesse cryes pynes and makes moan the Land languishes War a fresh prepares Desolation ensues Misery comes after and Plagues closes up the sad scerne of dying England Truth Faith Religion Law Justice and all Honesty being banished and nothing suffered amongst us but Blood Rapine Murther Plunder Equivocation Lyes Perjury Treachery Tyrany and all for Sir Thomas though we have not a piece of Bread to Put into our Head nor the heads of our Wives or Children yet wee must pay what our Egiptian Task-masters lay upon us or have our goods seized on and forcibly carried out or our Houses and sold before our faces by their cruell Officers Our Wives Children and Servants abused nay threatned upon the least Resistance to

kill slay and murther them and this is all th Liberty we poore Wretches yet enjoy from our New Keepers after all our Warre and Sweat that we cannot keepe a penny in our purses nor a good Conscience in our Vocations without being devoured by these Egiptian vermin flung in their Prisons and sacrificed to pining want scorne reproach poverty and misery this is the Image of this Apostatizing State and the Picture of their new Government Now let us returne to record the acts of King Noll he hath alwayes hated the true God reviled and abandoned the Protestant Religion hated the Church and all Discipline and Order therein brought all Law Justice and Power under the cruell restraint of the Sword basely bertayed His late Majesty of blessed memeory into the Isle of VVight where after he was tyred out in a Treatie for the firme establishing of Peace and Concord in this Nation amongst His Subjects was wickedly by his Order removed to Hurst-Castle and from thence to VVinsor and so to Saint Jamses where hee was wickedly reviled most illegally and cruelly murthered by Pilate Bradshaw Judas Cooke Ananias Aske and the rest of that Crew of blood-stucking Tyrants Traytors and Rebels subborned and hired by him and so against all former Declarations Oaths and Protestations Leagues and Covenants he hath betrayed his trust and treasonably acted his bloody Designe in the Name of the Commons of England though not the twentieth part thereof were agreeing thereto he hath trayterously put guards upon the Parliament that ought not to be forced in the least imprisoned forty at a time of the Members thereof he hath at his sole disposing the Kings Manners Courts Parkes Forrests Chases Bishops Deanes and Chapters Lands the Kings Queens and Princes goods and divides them amongst him and his heirs and yet wracks by Excize Assezment powling and impoverishing the Common people hee hath traiterously changed that happy and ancient Government of King Lords and Commons and hath now imposed upon them a Demorricall and Ararchicall Government consisting of Thieves Knaves and Fooles he hath enforced a new Engagement to be taken To be true and faithfull to the Common-wealth of England as it now stands established This Picture of these three Knave Cromwel Foole Fairfax and Beggerly Bradshaw who now excercize all their Tyranny and Spleen over the Saints of the Most High a vertuous King a learned Clergy a true-hearted Nobility a loyall Gentry and a faithfull Communalty and this is the sad Picture of our present Condition drawn out to the life Now let me draw you the Pict●re of England what it was the Paradice of Europe the Patterne of Piety Beati Populi a Blessed People Where our King like the Sun in the Firmament by his bright raines of Honour gave light to our prosperity where the Queen like the Moon keept a just motion in her Orb and received her light from that Fountaine of Justice her Loyall-hearted Spouse Where their Progeny as numerous as the Planets kept their royall Station in this Earthly Heaven where was no aspects of hatred of discord but conjunctio● of Hearts a Sextile of Vertues a Qartile of Faith and Alegiance a sacred Religion binding all and no opposition nor evill influences in this blest Fabrick here was Caput and Canda the head and the body Unity lincked to Peace Prosperity to Joy Religion to Purity Love to Obedience Loyalty to Faith and Charity to all these walked hand in hand tyd together with that sacred band of Vnitie no contradiction jarring hatred malice murther pilling nor powling by force of Armes Trading was plentifull the people were rich Religion was exercis'd the Law executed every man knew his own sat under his own Vine and eate of the fruit that his own hands had planted but now I cannot write for passion the Subject murders his Prince the Son kills his Father the Brother betrayes his brother blooshed murther rapine hatred malice and all uncharitablenesse no man can beleeve his Neighbour nothing but fraud cozzenage and devilishnesse exercised amongst the Children of Men no true Honour nor Faith upon the Earth but a meere Hell of all sorts of cruell Fiends a Sodom of lust and uncleannesse a vale of misery a seat of war a Kingdome of cruelty an Island of desolation and in fine a confused Choas of all miseries and this is the Picture of Nols Kingdome his Government established without King or House of Lords O let every heroick English-man looke upon this Picture and if a Democritus let him laugh to see what a King of Clouts we have set over us and what fools versalls and slaves we have made our selves and if the Reader be an Hiracletus here is matter for weeping-work enough even to a second deluge poverty anglish griefe woe and lamentation but I believe all true hearts have drunke already a full Cup of Sorrows therefore to conclude this Picture and finish this piece it will not be amisse in the midst of our griefe to make our selves a little mirth and drinke a Health to King CHARLES the II an a Cup of loyall Cannary singing over it this Catch following The CATCH A Health to King Charles saith Tom away with 't saith Ralph like a man God blesse him saith Moll and raise him saith Doll and send him his owne saith Nan A pox take them all saith Besse and a plague saith Margerie The Divel saith Dick and his Dam saith Nick and Amen and Amen say we FINIS