The wandring Jews chronicle: or The old historian his brief declaration made in a mad fashion of each coronation that past in this nation since William's invasion for no great occasion but meer recreation to put off vexation To the tune of, our Prince is welcome out of Spain.
         Wandring Jews chronicle.
         M. P. (Martin Parker), d. 1656?
      
       
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             The wandring Jews chronicle: or The old historian his brief declaration made in a mad fashion of each coronation that past in this nation since William's invasion for no great occasion but meer recreation to put off vexation To the tune of, our Prince is welcome out of Spain.
             Wandring Jews chronicle.
             M. P. (Martin Parker), d. 1656?
          
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           The
           wandring
           Jews
           Chronicle
           :
           OR
           ,
        
         
           
             The
             old
             Historian
          
           
             His
             brief
             Declaration
          
           
             Made
             in
             a
             mad
             fashion
          
           
             Of
             each
             Coronation
          
           
             That
             past
             in
             this
             Nation
          
           
             Since
             
               Williams's
            
             Invasion
          
           
             For
             no
             great
             occasion
          
           
             But
             meer
             Recreation
          
           
             To
             put
             off
             vexation
             .
          
        
         
           To
           the
           Tune
           of
           ,
           Our
           Prince
           is
           welcome
           out
           of
           Spain
           .
        
         
           
             
               William
               Conq.
               
            
             portrait of William the Conqueror
          
           
             
               Will
               :
               Rufus
               .
            
             portrait of William Rufus
          
           
             
               Henry
               ●…
               .
            
             portrait of King Henry I
          
           
             
               Stephen
               .
            
             portrait of King Stephen
          
           
             
               Henry
               2.
               
            
             portrait of King Henry II
          
           
             
               Richard
               1.
               
            
             portrait of King Richard I
          
           
             
               John
               .
            
             portrait of King John
          
           
             
               Henry
               3.
               
            
             portrait of King Henry III
          
           
             
               Edward
               1.
               
            
             portrait of King Edward I
          
           
             
               Edward
               2.
               
            
             portrait of King Edward II
          
           
             
               Edward
               3.
               
            
             portrait of King Edward III
          
           
             
               Richard
               2.
               
            
             portrait of King Richard II
          
           
             
               Henry
               4.
               
            
             portrait of King Henry IV
          
           
             
               Henry
               5.
               
            
             portrait of King Henry V
          
           
             
               Henry
               6.
               
            
             portrait of King Henry VI
          
           
             
               Edward
               4.
               
            
             portrait of King Edward IV
          
           
             
               Edward
               5.
               
            
             portrait of King Edward V
          
           
             
               Richard
               3.
               
            
             portrait of King Richard III
          
           
             
               Henry
               7.
               
            
             portrait of King Henry VII
          
           
             
               Henry
               8.
               
            
             portrait of King Henry VIII
          
           
             
               Edward
               6.
               
            
             portrait of King Edward VI
          
           
             
               Q.
               Mary
            
             portrait of Queen Mary I
          
           
             
               Q.
               Elizabeth
               .
            
             portrait of Queen Elizabeth I
          
           
             
               K.
               James
               .
            
             portrait of King James I
          
           
             
               K.
               Charles
               .
            
             portrait of King Charles I
          
           
             
               Q.
               Mary
               .
            
             portrait of Queen Henrietta Maria (wife of Charles I)
          
        
         
           
             WHen
             
               William
            
             Duke
             of
             
               Normandy
            
          
           
             With
             all
             his
             
               Normans
            
             gallantly
          
           
             this
             Kingdome
             did
             subdue
             ;
          
           
             Full
             fiftéen
             years
             of
             age
             I
             w●s
             ,
          
           
             And
             what
             ere
             since
             hath
             come
             to
             pass
          
           
             I
             can
             report
             for
             true
             .
          
        
         
           
             I
             can
             remember
             since
             he
             went
          
           
             From
             
               London
            
             for
             to
             conquer
             
               Kent
               ,
            
          
           
             where
             with
             a
             walking
             wood
          
           
             The
             men
             of
             Kent
             compassed
             him
          
           
             And
             be
             for
             aye
             confirm'd
             to
             them
          
           
             K●ng
             
               Edward
            
             laws
             for
             good
             .
          
        
         
           
             Likewise
             
               I
               William
               Rufus
            
             knew
          
           
             And
             saw
             the
             Arrow
             that
             him
             slew
          
           
             hard
             by
             a
             Forrest
             side
             :
          
           
             〈◊〉
             well
             could
             tell
             you
             if
             I
             list
             ,
          
           
             Or
             better
             tell
             you
             if
             I
             wist
             ,
          
           
             who
             next
             to
             him
             did
             ride
             .
          
        
         
           
             〈◊〉
             
               Henry
            
             I
             ,
             and
             
               Stephen
            
             knew
          
           
             ●…hen
             no
             man
             here
             but
             I
             did
             view
             ;
          
           
             I
             saw
             them
             crown'd
             and
             dead
          
           
             I
             can
             remember
             well
             also
          
           
             The
             second
             
               Henries
            
             royal
             show
          
           
             that
             day
             that
             he
             was
             wed
             .
          
        
         
           
             I
             likewise
             was
             at
             
               Woodstock
            
             bowre
             ,
          
           
             And
             saw
             that
             swéet
             and
             famous
             flower
          
           
             Quéen
             
               Elenor
            
             so
             did
             spight
             .
          
           
             I
             found
             the
             clew
             of
             thréed
             again
             ,
          
           
             After
             that
             worthy
             Knight
             was
             slain
          
           
             'twas
             gréen
             ,
             blew
             ,
             red
             and
             white
             .
          
        
         
           
             I
             saw
             King
             
               Richard
            
             in
             his
             shirt
          
           
             Pull
             out
             a
             furious
             Lions
             heart
          
           
             whereby
             his
             strength
             was
             tryd
             ,
          
           
             I
             saw
             King
             
               John
            
             when
             as
             the
             Munk
          
           
             Gave
             him
             the
             poyson
             which
             he
             drunk
             ,
          
           
             and
             then
             forsooth
             he
             died
             .
          
        
         
           
             I
             marke
             the
             Barons
             when
             they
             sent
          
           
             For
             the
             French
             Dolphin
             ,
             with
             intent
          
           
             to
             put
             third
             
               Henry
            
             down
             :
          
           
             I
             saw
             the
             Earl
             
               of
               Leicester
            
             stout
          
           
             (
             Call'd
             
               Simon
               Mounford
            
             )
             with
             his
             tent
          
           
             besiege
             fair
             
               London
            
             Town
             .
          
        
         
           
             And
             I
             have
             the
             first
             
               Edward
            
             séen
          
           
             Whose
             legs
             I
             still
             thought
             to
             have
             béen
          
           
             a
             yard
             and
             more
             in
             length
             :
          
           
             With
             him
             I
             into
             
               Scotland
            
             went
          
           
             And
             back
             again
             incontinent
          
           
             which
             hée
             subdued
             by
             strength
             .
          
        
         
           
             I
             knew
             
               Canarvans
            
             minion
             déer
             ,
          
           
             And
             saw
             the
             fall
             
               of
               Mortimeer
               ,
            
          
           
             with
             all
             the
             Barons
             wars
             :
          
           
             And
             likely
             was
             to
             have
             béen
             shent
          
           
             At
             
               Burton
            
             battel
             upon
             
               Trent
               ,
            
          
           
             where
             I
             receiv'd
             these
             skars
             .
          
        
         
           
             Third
             
               Edward
            
             and
             his
             valiant
             son
          
           
             By
             whom
             such
             feats
             of
             arms
             were
             done
          
           
             I
             saw
             on
             
               Cressey
            
             plain
             ,
          
           
             Which
             day
             when
             bows
             and
             arrows
             kéen
          
           
             Grew
             scant
             ,
             with
             migh'y
             stones
             I
             wéen
          
           
             were
             many
             French-men
             slain
             .
          
        
         
           
             I
             knew
             
               Wat
               Tyler
               ,
            
             and
             
               Jack
               Straw
               ,
            
          
           
             And
             I
             the
             Mayor
             of
             
               London
            
             saw
          
           
             
               in
               Smithfield
            
             which
             him
             slew
             ,
          
           
             I
             was
             at
             
               Pomfreet
            
             Castle
             when
          
           
             The
             second
             
               Richard
            
             there
             was
             slain
             ,
          
           
             whose
             death
             ere
             since
             I
             rue
             .
          
        
         
           
             I
             saw
             when
             
               Henry
               Bullenbrook
            
          
           
             The
             Crown
             and
             Scepter
             on
             him
             took
          
           
             which
             he
             became
             full
             well
             ;
          
           
             I
             saw
             when
             
               Henry
               Hotspur
            
             he
          
           
             And
             many
             Lords
             at
             
               Shrewsbury
            
          
           
             were
             slain
             in
             battel
             fell
             .
          
        
         
           
             I
             saw
             the
             brave
             victorious
             Prince
          
           
             (
             Whose
             death
             I
             have
             bewail'd
             ere
             since
             )
          
           
             
               Henry
            
             the
             fifth
             I
             mean
             ,
          
           
             And
             I
             can
             give
             you
             just
             report
          
           
             
               How
               many
            
             French
             at
             Agencourt
          
           
             were
             in
             one
             battel
             slain
             .
          
        
         
           
             I
             saw
             the
             white
             and
             red
             Rose
             fight
          
           
             And
             
               Warwick
            
             great
             in
             armour
             bright
          
           
             in
             the
             sixth
             
               Henries
            
             raign
          
           
             And
             present
             was
             that
             very
             hour
          
           
             When
             
               Henry
            
             was
             in
             
               London
            
             Tower
          
           
             by
             Crookt-backt
             
               Richard
            
             slain
             .
          
        
         
           
             I
             in
             a
             Gold-smith
             Shop
             have
             séen
          
           
             Fourth
             
               Edwards
            
             famous
             Concubine
          
           
             whose
             name
             was
             fair
             
               Jane
               Shore
               ;
            
          
           
             I
             saw
             when
             
               Richard
            
             truelly
          
           
             Did
             put
             her
             to
             great
             misery
             ,
          
           
             and
             I
             was
             griev'd
             therefore
             .
          
        
         
           
             Also
             I
             was
             at
             
               Bosworthfield
            
          
           
             Well
             armed
             there
             with
             spear
             and
             shield
             ,
          
           
             meaning
             to
             try
             my
             force
             :
          
           
             Where
             
               Richard
            
             losing
             life
             and
             Crown
          
           
             Was
             naked
             born
             to
             
               Leicester
            
             Town
          
           
             upon
             a
             Colliers
             horse
             .
          
        
         
           
             To
             the
             seventh
             
               Henry
            
             then
             I
             was
          
           
             A
             servant
             ,
             as
             it
             came
             to
             pass
             ,
          
           
             to
             serve
             him
             at
             his
             néed
             ;
          
           
             And
             while
             I
             did
             in
             Court
             remain
             ,
          
           
             I
             saw
             in
             the
             eighth
             
               Henries
            
             raign
          
           
             fully
             many
             great
             men
             bléed
             .
          
        
         
           
             I
             as
             a
             souldier
             bold
             with
             him
          
           
             O're
             
               Neptunes
            
             curled
             breast
             did
             swim
          
           
             unto
             the
             Realm
             of
             
               France
               ;
            
          
           
             I
             help'd
             to
             ransack
             
               Bulloin
            
             Town
          
           
             And
             many
             places
             of
             renown
             ,
          
           
             yet
             home
             I
             came
             by
             chance
             ,
          
        
         
           
             I
             knew
             sixth
             
               Edward
            
             of
             a
             childe
          
           
             Whose
             countenance
             was
             very
             milde
             ,
          
           
             a
             hopeful
             Prince
             hee
             was
             .
          
           
             I
             knew
             Quéen
             
               Mary
            
             in
             her
             raign
          
           
             Put
             Protestants
             to
             mickle
             pain
             ,
          
           
             and
             re-set
             up
             the
             Mass
             .
          
        
         
           
             And
             (
             to
             my
             comfort
             )
             I
             have
             séen
          
           
             
               Elizabeth
            
             that
             Maiden
             Quéen
             ,
          
           
             Quéen
             
               Maries
            
             onely
             Sister
             ,
          
           
             Though
             she
             raign'd
             four
             and
             forty
             years
          
           
             Her
             Subjects
             shewed
             well
             by
             their
             tears
          
           
             that
             they
             too
             soon
             had
             mist
             her
             .
          
        
         
           
             I
             saw
             King
             
               James
            
             come
             from
             the
             North
             ,
          
           
             Like
             to
             a
             Star
             that
             shineth
             forth
          
           
             to
             glad
             the
             peoples
             fight
             ,
          
           
             He
             brought
             a
             Salve
             to
             cure
             our
             wound
             ,
          
           
             And
             made
             great
             
               Britain
            
             safe
             and
             sound
          
           
             through
             equity
             and
             right
             .
          
        
         
           
             Hee
             was
             in
             truth
             a
             Prince
             of
             peace
          
           
             And
             made
             all
             former
             jars
             to
             cease
          
           
             'twixt
             English
             men
             ,
             and
             Scots
             ;
          
           
             The
             English
             men
             sung
             merry
             sonnets
             ,
          
           
             The
             Scots
             did
             throw
             up
             their
             blew
             bonnets
             ,
          
           
             for
             joy
             of
             their
             good
             lots
             ,
          
        
         
           
             From
             him
             by
             lineal
             right
             did
             spring
          
           
             This
             happy
             
               Charles
            
             our
             Royal
             King
          
           
             and
             now
             to
             make
             conclusion
          
           
             I
             wish
             him
             and
             his
             gracious
             Quéen
          
           
             And
             Princely
             off-spring
             may
             be
             séen
          
           
             until
             earths
             dissolution
             .
          
        
         
           
             M.
             P.
             
          
        
         
           FINIS
           .
        
      
    
     
       
         
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