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A53564	[The] out-crie of the Kings at Westminster, or, the junto who call themselves a Parliament. For their lamentable banging at Colchester, and the havock made of their sainted army there, conducted, by the gowty rebel Tom Fairfax, by the gallant Royalists under the command of the Right Honourable the Earle of Norwich, and the most valiant Sir Charles Lucas: as also, for the routing of Lambert in the north, the revolt of the navie, the losse of Pontfract Castle, and for the good affections of their soveraigne.		1648 (1648)	Wing O597; ESTC R222619	4,252	11

OUT-CRIE OF THE OF THE KINGS AT WESTMINSTER or the Junto who call themselves a PARLIAMENT For their Lamentable banging at Colchester and the Havock made of their Sainted Army there Conducted by the gowty Rebel Tom Fairfax by the gallant Royallists under the command of the Right Honourable the Earle of Norwich and the most valiant Sir Charles Lucas As also For the routing of Lambert in the North the Revolt of the Navie the losse of Pontfract-Castle and for the good affections of their Soveraigne TO KING GOWTY-LIES And art thou lame what pocky Rheume durst ceaze On thy great Excellence the French disease Was sure too sawcie thy Rebellious lookes Frights more then Cromwels nose all plannet struck Stand trembling at thy words and yet though thus All could not stagger Morbus Gallicus Howle out thy Soul in pain prevent the ill Must else fall on thee by the hangmans skill Vnlesse the Queen of Chance so love thy Good That Goring now in Essex let thee blood Hee hath protested to his Loyall Rout Ere many dayes to cure thee of the gowt Meane time good Sir thou dost not halt alone The masters of the Dam'd Rebellion Goe limping toe Fate hath ●a●e off their edge And nothing wants but halter Fire and sledge M. M. Printed in the year 1648. THE OUT-CRY OF THE KINGS AT WESTMINSTER or the Junto who call themselves a PARLIAMENT Their first Complaint When we had Fortune in a string And all at our command Close prisoner clapt up our King Growne great by Sea and Land When all men follow'd Cromwels Nose When wee had gull'd our Nation And quite subdu'd our Royall Foes With I●●kies approbation When as the People seem'd content We on their backs should ride An Everlasting Parliament Even at the height of pride When we had cast to kill our King By poyson in his meat Then Osburne did find out the thing And England saw a cheat MOst venerable Rabbies of the Synod to you we turne our selves now in our extremity you that are the Pulpit drummers of the times and by whose perswasion we first ingaged against our Soveraign Lord you that have proved by divine Sylogismes that St. Peters counsell to fear God and obey the King is Apocripha and that S. Pauls advice willing us to submit upon pain of Damnation is meerly a fallacious Assertion No curst Rebellion ever yet tooke wings To assail the Person the State of Kings But it deriv'd its current from the gown And made its fatall exit with the clown Gouge vnto thee to Marshall and to Nie Wee owe the hatching of our Treachery Most holy Dragons Devils clad with light You first divulg'd the Plot of Hell and night Curst in your mothers wombes the Bishops fate Your vile transactions will obliterate Perjurd you are the Bishops Cap and hood Have not been torn by you though dide in blood Those decent ornaments preserved are When they assume their states again to wear Was it indeed that you Cride order downe To play at free-ball with the staffe and crown That so while as our English Machine cracks You each may bear six Steeples on your backs Have you turn'd absolution out of Dores That so you onely may absolve your whores We have made use of you as desperate men Vse person and return to dust agen Our own Rebellious courses now we rue We must taste vengeance so we wish may you The preposterousnesse of Fate was ever Rebellion in more thriving course then under our management have we not tooke away the fundamentall Lawes of our Land root and branch have wee not forced a single Ordinance as if a Statute have we not taken away all order and discipline in the Church and that the people might loose the fear of God and obedience to their King at once have countenanced a Generall tolleration have we not ceazed on all our Kings revenew his ships at sea and his Militia by land have we not a chosen Army whom we keep up on purpose to overaw the people to plunder their goods and if we command to kill their person at our pleasure have we not our spies in each corner of the land more especially in London to whom we allow annual stipends whose taske it is to intrude themselves into all customes and to insinuate into mens favour that so they may with more facility learn their dispositions and resolutions that so we may be informed thereof and if we know them Loyall to murther them or starve them in prison as we did lately to Sir Thomas Shirley whom we sent prisoner to S. Peter without so much as telling him for what as also to Sir Thomas Cooper who hath since escaped our hands have wee not so impoverished the people by our plunderings and taxes that they are not so much as in a possibility of resistance have wee not inur'd them so to bondage that they are as pliable to our commands as the tand gally-slave to his oate have we not clapt up our King close prisoner in the Isle of Wight and can we not murther him there at our pleasures are wee not now a Free an absolute State our selves Kings and the King uselesse are wee not Melancholicus most seditious wicked Devils Traytors who act the very worst of evils Whose best of Faith is ●…el● breach of trust Whose zeale serves onely for to he●t your lust Lay now aside your boasts and if there be Left in your breasts so much Christianity Betake you to your prayers your Kingdomes gon And CHARLS must once more fill his Royall throne Three Royall Armies war likely array'd Come bravely on with banners broad displayd FIGHT Whose mottoe's this THE CAVSE FOR WHICH WE IS FOR OVR GOD OVR KING AND CHVRCHES RIGHT Though you despight of heaven still goe on And still abet your vile Rebellion Yet know and be not blinded Essex men Will have your heads and eke their King agen The Earl of Norwich Canel Campion Lunsford Ga●eoigne Many Washington Villiers Th●●●hill Culpepper Liste and The rest that now brave Colchester command Have lately bang'd Tom gowty leggs yea so He never shall get strength again to goe The noble LVCAS lately sallied out And put the blood-bounds to a totall Rout And since hath stuffe two Churches with the Saints Who fill the ecchoing wals with loud complaints Hath tane 7 Peice of Ordnance next you 'l hear Your Army 's left and to adde to your feare Lambert is soundly beaten Langdale's Forte Hath routed all his Army foot and horse From all points of the Compasse now come on Your miseries and your destruction Inevitable is where 's your Navy Fall Traytors on the Land the Sea can't save yea All loyall Soules now joyne one hand one heart 'T is that alone these Rebels must subvert They proceed in their Out-cry The Army before Colchester rowted the Scots now in England Lambert put to the worst by Langdale the Navie revolted and the whole Kingdome rising upon us the Son of our wronged