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         J. R. fl. 1665.
      
       
         
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             The valiant hearted sea-man; declaring a late skirmish fought between our English fleet and the Dutch. Wherein the Dutch was worsted, two of the Dutch ships sunk, and two taken as lawful prize, with a very small loss on the English side. The tune is, Lusty Stukely.
             J. R. fl. 1665.
          
           1 sheet ([1] p.) : ill.
           
             Printed for S. Tyus ...
             London, :
             [1665]
          
           
             Signed at end: J. R.
             Contains 3 illustrations.
             "With allowance."
             Date of publication taken from Wing (2nd ed.)
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           Ballads, English -- 17th century.
           Anglo-Dutch War, 1664-1667 -- Poetry.
           Naval battles -- Great Britain -- 17th century -- Poetry.
           Broadsides -- England -- 17th century.
        
      
    
     
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           The
           Valiant
           hearted
           Sea-man
           ;
           Declaring
           a
           late
           Skirmish
           fought
           between
           our
           English
           Fleet
           and
           the
           Dutch.
           
        
         
           Wherein
           the
           Dutch
           was
           worsted
           ,
           two
           of
           the
           Dutch
           ships
           sunk
           ,
           and
           two
           taken
           as
           lawful
           Prize
           ,
           with
           a
           very
           small
           loss
           on
           our
           English
           side
           .
        
         
           The
           tune
           is
           ,
           Lusty
           Stukely
           .
        
         
           
        
         
           
             BRave
             Gallants
             now
             of
             England
          
           
             Chear
             up
             your
             hearts
             ,
             and
             firmly
             stand
          
           
             Against
             all
             people
             which
             oppose
             our
             King
          
           
             Let
             us
             sight
             with
             hearts
             lusty
             and
             stout
             ,
          
           
             To
             keep
             all
             Forraign
             Nations
             out
             ,
          
           
             Let
             Valour
             still
             the
             same
             of
             England
             ring
             .
          
        
         
           
             The
             
               Hol
               ander
            
             as
             I
             am
             fold
          
           
             adventure
             new
             to
             be
             so
             void
          
           
             As
             to
             oppose
             our
             Gracious
             King
             to
             fight
             .
          
           
             For
             truth
             it
             is
             I
             understand
          
           
             They
             have
             some
             English
             in
             their
             Land
          
           
             That
             right
             or
             wrong
             would
             do
             England
             a
             spite
          
        
         
           
             In
             Histories
             we
             all
             may
             read
          
           
             brave
             England
             nere
             was
             conquered
             ,
          
           
             But
             in
             five
             hundred
             seventy
             years
             ago
          
           
             by
             William
             Duke
             of
             Normandy
             ,
          
           
             yet
             Kent
             held
             out
             most
             valiantly
          
           
             And
             met
             that
             Duke
             so
             gallantly
             their
             foe
             .
          
        
         
           
             Brave
             England
             then
             he
             not
             dismay'd
             ,
          
           
             the
             Lord
             above
             will
             send
             you
             aide
          
           
             If
             hand
             in
             hand
             you
             all
             together
             joyn
          
           
             't
             is
             not
             the
             Turk
             nor
             Spaniards
             pride
          
           
             nor
             
               Butter
               box
            
             which
             Traitors
             guide
          
           
             Shall
             ever
             daunt
             this
             valiant
             heart
             of
             mine
             ,
          
        
         
           
        
         
           
        
         
           
             THe
             Duke
             of
             York
             himself
             is
             pleas'd
          
           
             Chief
             Admiral
             upon
             the
             Seas
          
           
             To
             venture
             life
             and
             limb
             for
             Englands
             right
             ,
          
           
             therefore
             our
             Valiant
             Sea-men
             hold
          
           
             doth
             now
             while
             life
             and
             limb
             doth
             hold
          
           
             They
             will
             ingage
             the
             Hollanders
             to
             fight
             .
          
        
         
           
             there
             is
             now
             a
             Subject
             in
             this
             Land
          
           
             but
             willing
             is
             with
             helping
             hand
          
           
             To
             venture
             still
             for
             Englands
             Liberty
             .
          
           
             therefore
             prepare
             you
             Hollander
          
           
             which
             now
             is
             bent
             to
             civil
             War
          
           
             We
             do
             intend
             to
             make
             you
             fight
             or
             flye
             .
          
        
         
           
             In
             Fifty
             two
             ,
             ful
             well
             you
             know
          
           
             England
             gave
             you
             an
             over-throw
          
           
             How
             bare
             you
             now
             for
             to
             Resist
             again
             ?
          
           
             your
             Service
             then
             was
             not
             so
             hot
             ,
          
           
             as
             now
             shal
             be
             our
             Cannon
             shot
          
           
             we
             wil
             make
             you
             yeild
             or
             sink
             into
             the
             Pain
          
        
         
           
             a
             Gallant
             Fleet
             we
             have
             at
             Sea
          
           
             wel
             arm'd
             ,
             and
             bravely
             man'd
             they
             be
          
           
             And
             men
             of
             Courage
             ,
             Valiant
             ,
             hold
             and
             stout
          
           
             fear
             not
             in
             England
             but
             we
             shal
          
           
             give
             all
             our
             enemies
             the
             fall
          
           
             Ere
             long
             ,
             of
             it
             you
             need
             not
             make
             a
             doubt
             .
          
        
         
           
             an●
             now
             you
             Valiant
             Sea-men
             all
          
           
             thear
             up
             I
             hear
             the
             Bowson
             cal
          
           
             See
             where
             the
             Fleet
             of
             Enemies
             do
             lye
             .
          
           
             let
             Drums
             now
             beat
             ,
             and
             Trumpets
             sound
          
           
             and
             Canoniers
             turn
             your
             Guns
             round
          
           
             Brave
             English
             hearts
             wil
             scorn
             a
             foot
             to
             fly
             .
          
        
         
           
             See
             where
             our
             Tygre
             Rides
             amain
             ,
          
           
             the
             Dolphin
             and
             the
             Pellican
             .
          
           
             The
             Charls
             ,
             the
             James
             ,
             the
             Lion
             ,
             and
             the
             Boar
             ,
          
           
             with
             many
             a
             Gallant
             ship
             beside
             ,
          
           
             hoping
             to
             cool
             the
             Dutch-mans
             pride
          
           
             See
             how
             they
             fly
             along
             the
             Holland
             shore
             .
          
        
         
           
             See
             Valiant
             hearts
             ,
             we
             are
             for
             battle
          
           
             harke
             how
             the
             thundring
             Guns
             do
             rattle
             .
          
           
             The
             Lord
             above
             ,
             I
             hope
             is
             on
             our
             side
          
           
             stand
             to
             it
             now
             brave
             hearts
             so
             stout
          
           
             see
             how
             the
             Dutch-men
             wheels
             about
          
           
             They
             cannot
             long
             this
             Service
             hot
             abide
             .
          
        
         
           
             me
             thinks
             I
             see
             a
             top
             sail
             fal
          
           
             before
             our
             Noble
             General
          
           
             Some
             losse
             is
             sure
             within
             the
             Enemy
             .
          
           
             I
             hope
             ere
             long
             we
             all
             shal
             see
          
           
             brave
             England
             get
             the
             Victory
             ,
          
           
             That
             we
             may
             live
             in
             Peace
             and
             Unity
             ,
          
        
         
           
             two
             Dutch
             ships
             sunk
             as
             we
             hear
             say
          
           
             and
             two
             is
             carryed
             quite
             away
          
           
             The
             rest
             no
             longer
             would
             abide
             our
             shot
          
           
             our
             Guns
             so
             rattles
             in
             their
             ear
          
           
             I
             hope
             ere
             long
             we
             all
             shal
             hear
          
           
             They
             wil
             repent
             that
             they
             begun
             the
             plot
             .
          
        
         
           
             J.
             R.
             
          
        
         
           FINIS
           .
        
      
       
         
           So
           the
           Lord
           preserve
           little
           England
           ,
        
         
           Convert
           O
           God
           ,
           her
           Foes
        
         
           That
           we
           may
           live
           in
           quietness
           ,
        
         
           our
           Enemies
           Plots
           disclose
           .
        
      
    
     
       
         
           London
           ,
           Printed
           for
           S.
           Tyus
           on
           London-bridge
           With
           Allowance
           .
        
      
    
  

