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spirit_n	father_n	holy_a	sin_n	6,442	5	4.4152	3	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A23335	A commemoration or dirige of bastarde Edmonde Boner, alias Sauage, vsurped Bisshoppe of London. Compiled by Lemeke Auale. Anno Domini. 1569	Avale, Lemeke.	1569 (1569)	STC 977; ESTC S104439	14,217	46

of a Patriside whiche was the sonne of a Sectuarie whiche was the sonne of Appelles whiche was the sonne of Anabaptiste whiche was the sonne of 〈◊〉 whiche was the sonne of Almerichus whiche was the sonne of Aetius whiche was the sonne of Adamiani whiche was the sonne of Alepheli whiche was the sonne of Appolinaris whiche was the sonne of Ammonus whiche was the sonne of Aquary whiche was the sonne of Arrius whiche was the sonne of Barbara Sigismundi whiche was the sonne of Angelici whiche was the sonne of Anthropomorphius whiche was the sonne of Belzebub whiche was the sonne of Bisylides whiche was the sonne of Berillus whiche was the sonne of Carpocratis whiche was the sonne of Cataphrigius whiche was the sonne of Caluthus whiche was the sonne of Cazinzarius whiche was the sonne of Catharides whiche was the sonne of Caparnaitis whiche was the sonne of Cherinthus whiche was the sonne of Donatus whiche was the sonne of Ebion whiche was the sonne of Elindius whiche was the sonne of Ennopus whiche was the sonne of Ennomius whiche was the sonne of Euthices Whiche was the sonne of Ecrastines Whiche was the sonne of Gnotiques Whiche was the sonne of Iesebel Whiche was the sonne of Faustuti Whiche was the sonne of Helchesate Whiche was the sonne of 〈◊〉 Whiche was the sonne of Iouinianus Whiche was the sonne of Manacheus Whiche was the sonne of Mahomet Whiche was the sonne of Martion Whiche was the sonne of Messalianis Whiche was the sonne of Montanus Whiche was the sonne of Monothelete Whiche was the sonne of Nouatis Whiche was the sonne of Nestorius Whiche was the sonne of Nicolaus Whiche was the sonne of Nectages Whiche was the sonne of 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 Whiche was the sonne of Praitas Whiche was the sonne of 〈◊〉 Whiche was the sonne of Petrus Lumbardus Whiche was the sonne of Photius Whiche was the sonne of Pollo Whiche was the sonne of Sabinus Whiche was the sonne of Roganus Whiche was the sonne of Sabellicus Whiche was the sonne of Sarahatis Whiche was the sonne of Simachcus Whiche was the sonne of the Sodomites Whiche was the sonne of a Templarij Whiche was the sonne of Theodorus Coriarus Whiche was the sonne of Tatian Whiche was the sonne of Sargius Whiche was the sonne of a Benedicte monke Whiche was the sonne of a Carthusian Whiche was the sonne of a Cistertian Whiche was the sonne of a Canon Reguler Whiche was the sonne of a Barnardine Whiche was the sonne of Cluniacke Whiche was the sonne of Dominicke Whiche was the sonne of a Celestin. Whiche was the sonne of Iesuit Whiche was the sonne of an Heremite Whiche was the sonne of a Minoret Whiche was the sonne of a Charmilet Whiche was the sonne of a Bomson Whiche was the sonne of an Anker Whiche was the sonne of a Buggerer Whiche was the sonne of a Limiter Whiche was the sonne of a Balamite whiche was the sonne of a Coniurer whiche was the sonne of a Dispensator whiche was the sonne of a Pardoner whiche was the sonne of a Romish comissary whiche was the sonne of a Doctor Canon which was the sōne of a master of plukalites whiche was the sonne of a Suffragham whiche was the sonne of a Romishe bishop whiche was the sonne of a Courtisan whiche was the daughter of a 〈◊〉 whiche was the mother of the Pope 〈◊〉 also in the 〈◊〉 of Babilon did beare three 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 Magus Iudas 〈◊〉 and Mahomette by Antichriste the sonne of the Deuil of iniquitie and perdicion the cause of al ignoraunce infidelitie Simonie Treason Idolatrie persecution Rebellion Tumulte wicked assemble and finally euerlasting 〈◊〉 ¶ A praier to the holy Trinitie against ignoraunce of Goddes worde and Wolues ALmightie and eternall god the father the soonne and the holie spirite one God in trinitie and the trinitie in vnitie whiche art alwaies more readier to heare then wee are apte to praie and doest giue vnto vs more then we can desire or deserue We moste humbly praie thee to haue mercie vpon vs accordyng to thy great mercie and perdon vs good Lorde for our sinnes that we haue rebelled against thy diuine Maiestie in thought woorde and deede mouyng thee to cast vpon vs sondrie plagues for our offences As pestilence dearthe rebellion with other greuous calamities vnto our miserable bodies But oh my good Lorde God thou haste taken greater vengeaunce vpon vs the whiche with mortall eyen cā not well be seen but felt that is the ignoraunce of thy blessed will and commaundemente Ignoraunce oh Lorde GOD the guide and pathe waie to all deadly synnes death and finallie dampnation banishement from thy glorious Maiestie worlde without ende Haue mercie haue mercie and pitie oh Iesus Gods onely sonne vpon thy flocke thou greate Shepherd of the Shepe Regarde thy folde defende thy flocke whom thou hast redemed in thy moste precious blond Deliuer thy Uineyard of Englande from the Bore of Roome and thy Lambes from the mouthe of Wolues as bloudie Boner was Oh lette God a rise and let his enemies be scattered lette them also that hate hym flie before him so that we that are the Shepe of his pasture maie in the vnitie of his worde be fedde in the pleasaunt fieldes of his holy scriptures to life euerlastyng Through Iesus Christ our lorde Amen

But in Smithfield moste cruell heate Now death his power doe inuade Like rotten donge his fleshe doe fade I doe not quarell His guttes filled a barrell Alas quod the Papistes and well awaie He was buried in the night not in the daie Where were the Papistes that hower Some in the Flete some in the Tower And many paste all grace Be in euery Popishe place God sende them suche honor As hath their dadde Boner Qui vomuit nigrum post fata cruorem ¶ The fifte lesson Homo natus HOmo natus Came to heauen gatus Sir you doe come to latus With your shorne patus Frequentia falsa Euangelij For the loue of your bealie Cumauro argento You loued the rules of Lento Whiche the Pope did inuento You are spurius de muliere Not legittimate nor lawful here O quam venenosa pestis Fur periurus latro mechus Homicidus tantum decus De salute animarum Of Christes flocke thou hadest small carum Thou art filius populi Go go to Constantinopoli To your maister the Turke There shall you lurke Emong the Heathen soules Somtyme your shorne brethren of Poules Were as blacke as Moules With their cappes fower forked Their shoes warme corked Nosed like redde Grapes Constant as she Apes In nature like blacke Monkes And shoote in Sparowes trunkes And boule when thei haue dinde And kepe them from the winde And thei whiche are not able Doc sitte still at the table With colour Scarlet pale So small is their good ale Thus from God thei did tourne Lōg before their church did burne Then when riche men wer sicke Either dedde or quicke Valde diligenter notant Vbi diuites egrotant Ibi currunt nec cessabunt Dcnec ipsos tumilabunt Oues alien as tondunt Et perochias confundunt These felowes pilde as Ganders Muche like the friers of Flāders Whiche serue Sathan about the cloisters Thei loue red wme and Disters Qui vult Satanae seruire Claustrum debet introire And euer haue suche an hedde As bastarde Boner that is dedde He would for the Pope take pain Therfore help you friers of spain You enquisiters take paine It is a greate maine Unto the Pope your hedde That Boner is thus dedde And buried in a misers graue Like a common k. Lo lo now is he dedde That was so well fedde And had a softe hedde Estote fortis in bella Good Hardyng and thy fellowe If you be Papistes right Come steale hym awaie by night And put hym in a shrine He was the Popes deuine Why shall he be forgotten And lye still and rotten Come on and doe not fainte Translate with spede your sainct And put hym in a tombe His harte is now at Rome Come forth you loughtes of Louē And steale awaie this 〈◊〉 You are so fuil of Ire And Popishe desire And Romishe derision And hellishe deuision Therefore I am sure Your kyngdome will not dure Crescit rancor crescit ira Crescit inuidia Totus Louen in errorem Voluiter in caligine Nullus curat obidire Verbis Iesu Christi Fides ī Roma nō apparet Totus Louen fide carit Thus he must tourne to duste In Louen there is none to truste As slipperie as Eles The worlde doe run on wheles Now helpe old frendes of Poules And praie for our soules This is our desire From these flames of fire I am in Purgatorij Oh. L. R. G. and F. be sorte Breuis eius dies sunt He breathed ouer Poules Funte Ridiant me inimici But all you that bee wiste Beware of Papistrie all The Chequer westminster hall And all the Innes of Courte I doe not scoffe nor sporte And all this greate citie It is greate pitie That I Edmonde Boner Against Goddes greate honor Haue drawen you from truthe Oh this is greate ruthe Comissa mea pauesco Et ante te tremesco Dum veneris iudicare Quare quare quare quare Fremuerunt Genies I beshrowe the Popes dentes In cathedra Moysi impij sedent Therefore repent repent repent Tempus est vos reuertendi Tempus est nobis non penitendi Tempus est vos redeundi Ab errore falsi mundi False Papistes and false theeues Shall iuer haue paines greues Thus did Boner sore lamente Mouyng Christes to repente Responde Ne recorderis peccata He was full of hata Regardyng non estata Et quasi flos with his greate nose Fugit velut vmbra Thei morne for hym in northūbria ¶ The sixte lesson Quis michi hoe tribuat ONe alas in dreadfull dreame poore Boner did beholde In wofull weede attired soule sometyme was braue in golde With fierie stroke sore beaten was that sometyme had smitten other He was as sore turmented there as Cain that slewe his brother His salte teares ran doune apace with bloudie hande he strake his breast A worme about his harte bewrapte that reaued hym of his reste About this gooste flocked a rablement of Friers fatte and foule Then cried out a little spirite like a shrikyng Oule Ve ve and out alas thy vengeaunce doe now begin These flames and floudes dungeons daepe are wages all for synne Come drinke thy fill in Lethae flod and then to Styx retourne Forget thy self denaye thy God lo this is a place to burne Syllius lib. 13. Cal this the floudes of hell that spue forthe bloud 〈◊〉 c The wicked ones whiche ordeined were as chaffe caste from the corne So in this bloudie Cocytus thou shalt be rent and torne Quis mihi tribuat quod Boner tho shall I in this place dwell Let me be clensed in Purgatorie awaie you fiendes of hell Donec donec my trentals are doen in the Churche of Rome Tary here said the Mōkes blacke vntill the daie of do me With that he swelde with lothly looke criyng now haue I nede Where are become my Romishe frendes where is good Henry Crede Miseremini mei miseremini mei if merites maie me saue Suche measure as you haue measured othermen 〈◊〉 suche measure shall you haue Quis potest facere mundum a bastarde wert thou borne De immundo conseptum semine now art thou rente and torne Burnt and dround and neuer 〈◊〉 we haue none other place Spes impiorum peribit we are exclude all from 〈◊〉 Non remittitur ei in hoc seculo neque in alio You are 〈◊〉 by the Iudge to dwell still in our 〈◊〉 Et sicut dies marcennarij thy daies are made an ende An enemie to the Lorde thy God but to the Pope a frende Then cast thei hym in Melas flood moste darcke and blacke in sight In dreadfull slepe a man did se this vision in the night Responde Ne recorderis peccata But open heauen gata 〈◊〉 Peter with your kaies Shewe my 〈◊〉 the right waies He dwelt ones at Poules And had cure of our soules 〈◊〉 wisse he was not a baste But holie meke and chaste It is a greate pitie That he is gone from our citie A man of greate honor Oh