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Behold Two Crafty jesuits fight,  
Only to draw a Zealous Knight in,   
I Charge ye keep the Peace   cartoon panel 

Whom striving to appease their brangle,  
That weak Old man does basely strangle.   
〈◊〉 Oa●es  Berry Watching Green  cartoon panel 

See how they view him with delight,  
Whilst Lady's dance and Pisspot spirit.   
Was it not politicly done.  
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By watchful sentrie th' are not seen,  
For th'Devil thrusts his Paw between.   
Him Hem.  
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'tis strange though how his joints are bended,  
In Chair; and then again extended.   
Stretch out his Legs  
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Our Towns They burn our goods they plunder,  
By such sly tricks, 'twill make you wonder.   jesuits disguised 
Trap.  
Trap Cum Cruse.  
 Sr. W.W. 
Stop Thief.   cartoon panel 

You'll wonder more how they durst venture,  
For killing King; to sign Indenture.   
We deliver this as our Act & Deed.  
To the Use of Doctor O.  

This Indenture Tripartite made the 24 day of April 1678 〈…〉  
R.M.    cartoon panel 

Behold their General, a stout Tory.  
Peters' fayme was only Glory.   L●t Genl. Bellai● 
Led up the Pilgrims  L●●ut. Genl. Peter. 
We'll give no quarter   cartoon panel 

Powis might hope to mend his fortune,  
What Staffords end was, we are certain.   
We want our Pay.  Pay Mr: Genl. Stafford. 
Goe to the Treasurer my bags are empty  
There's Pardons plen tie  
Dispensations. Pardons. Bulls.  The Pope's Treasure.  cartoon panel 

Their Chancellor ne'er studied Law,  
Their Mayor General Camp ne'er saw.   Majr Genl. Ratcliff. 
Where's our Commissions  Ld Chancellʳ. Arunde● 
On Lnghorne's Table  
Bedloe saw them.  
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The pious Pilgrim's inclination,  
Was to pervert, and damn this Nation.   Spanish Pilgrims 
PLENARY INDULGENCE.  
To Cross the Seas w'have made a Vow  
But none knows how.   cartoon panel 

And Irish Tory with black Bill,  
Would kill us all; if we sit still.   Irish Army lies Incognito. 
 
Where were these Bills made  
At Bilbo & Salamanca.    

A True Narrative of the Horrid Hellish Popish-Plot.  
To the Tune of PACKINGTON'S POUND,  
The First Part.  
The Contents of the FIRST PART.  
How Sir Godfrey is Killed, his Body they hide,  
Which brought out in Chair, a Horseback does ride:  
How Jesuits disguised, our Houses do Fire;  
How subtly they Plot, and King's Death Conspire;  
Of divers Great Lords drawn in, to their Bane;  
An Army of Irish, and Pilgrims from Spain.  

I.  
GOod People I pray you give ear unto me,  
A Story so strange you have never been told,  
How the Jesuit, Devil, and POPE did agree,  
Our STATE to destroy, and Religion so old.  
To murder our KING,  
A most Horrible Thing!  
But first of Sir Godfrey his Death I must sing;  
For how e'er they disguise it, we clearly can see,  
Who Murdered that Knight no good Christian could be.  
The truth of my Story if any man doubt,  
W' have Witnesses ready to Swear it all out.   

II.  
AT Somerset-house there is plain to be seen,  
A Gate which will lead you into the Back-Court,  
This Place for the Murder most fitting did seem,  
For thither much People does freely resort:  
His Body they tossed,  
From Pillar to Post,  
And shifted so often, 't had like t'have been lost;  
To watch with Dark Lantern the Jesuits did go,  
But never mistrusted our Honest Bedloe.  
The Truth of my Story, etc.   

III.  
Lest such close Contrivements at length might take Air,  
When as his dead Body corrupted did grow,  
They carried him out in Invisible Chair,  
And set him a Horseback to ride at So-Hoe.  
His own Sword to the Hilt,  
To add to their Gild,  
They thrust through his Body, but no Blood was spilt;  
T'have it thought he was killed by a Thief, they did mean,  
So they left all his Money, and made his Shoes clean.  
The truth of my Story, etc.   

IV.  
TO show now th' excess of Jesuitical Rage,  
They this Loyal City to ruin would bring,  
'Cause you Citizens are so Religious and sage,  
And ever much noted for true to your King;  
T' your Houses they go,  
With Fire and with Tow,  
Then pilfer your Goods, and 'tis well you scape so;  
You'vehave seen how they once set the Town all in flame;  
And divers times since have attempted the same.  
The truth of my Story, etc.   

V.  
BY Bedlo's Narration is shown you most clear,  
How Jesuits disguised into Houses will creep;  
In a Porter or Carman's Frock they'll appear,  
Nay they will not disdain to cry Chimney-sweep;  
Or sell you Small-Cole,  
Then drop in some hole  
A Fire Ball, or thrust it up by a long Pole;  
But I now must relate a more Tragical thing,  
How these Villains conspired to murder our King,  
The truth of my Story, etc.   

VI  
AT the White-horse in April there was a Consult,  
Where Jesuits a Covenant wickedly frame;  
The Death of our Sovereign was the Result,  
To th' which at lest Forty all signed their name,  
They would not do that,  
I' th' place where they sat,  
Trusty Oats must convey it, from this man to that;  
To make sure work, by Poison the Deed must be done  
And Stabbed with a Dagger, and Shot with a Gun.  
The truth of my Story, etc.   

VII.  
FOr fear at St. Omers, their Oats might be missed,  
Th' agreed with a Devil t' appear in his place.  
In a Body of Air, believe't if you list,  
Which squeeked just like Oats, and moved with the same grace;  
'T could Lie, it could Cant,  
Turn eyes like a Saint.  
And of our great Doctor no feature did want.  
Thus Forty might Swear they saw Oats every day,  
But true Oats was here, and the Devil saw they.  
The truth of my Story, etc.   

VIII.  
FRom Father Oliva Commissions did come,  
To raise a great Army much Treasure is spent:  
Th' Old Man was resolved to take Post from Rome,  
To ride at the Head of them was his intent;  
Lord Bellas ' was fit,  
Who can deny it,  
To Command in his place, When's Gout would permit;  
Lord Stafford was fittest to trust with their Pay,  
Old Ratcliff to range them in Battle Array.  
The Truth of my Story if any man doubt,  
W' have Witnesses ready to Swear it all out,   

IX.  
TH' High-Treasurer's place the Lord Powis did please,  
Men of desperate Fortune oft venture too far;  
Lord Peter would hazard Estate, and his Ease,  
And Life for the Pope too, in this Holy War;  
Lord Ar'ndel of Old,  
So Warlike and bold,  
Made choice of a Chancellor's Gown we are told.  
All these did Conspire with the Lord Castlemaine,  
Whose Plot was to catch his old Duchess again.  
The truth of my Story if any man doubt,  
W' have Witnesses ready to Swear it all out.   

X.  
GReat store of wild Irish both civil and wise,  
Designed to join with the Pilgrims of Spain,  
Thirty Thousand being ready there all in good guise,  
Had vowed a long Pilgrimage over the Main.  
To arm well this Host,  
When 't came on our Cost,  
Black Bills forty thousand, are sent by the Post,  
This Army lay privately on the Sea Shore;  
And no man e'er heard of them since nor before.  
The truth of my Story if any man doubt,  
W' have Witnesses ready to Swear it all out.   

My Witnesses I bring, and produced the Record,  
D'ye think th' are Perjured? 'Tis false and absurd,  
Would th' Godly hung Papists for Interest or Pique?  
Would a Doctor Swear false for Ten Pound a Week?   
FINIS.   

Authors Quoted.  

(1) Hi●l● Trial, pag. 16.  
(2) viz. 4 Times, p. 18.16.  
(3) See the same Try. p. 18.  
(4) The same, pag. 31.  
(5) The same, pag. 69.  
(6) The same Trial, p. 20.  
(7) The same, pag. 35.  
(8) Ibid.  
(9) Ibid.  
(10) See the Coroners Inquest.  
(11) See Dt. Oates' Narrative page 22.  
(12) Ibid.  
(13) See the Pillar near London Bridge.  
(14) Read Bedloes Narrative.  
(15) See Dr. Oates's Narrat. page 68  
(16) See Ireland's Trial, page 19  
(17) Ibid.  
(18) Ibid.  
(19) The same Trial, pag. 26  
(20) The same, page 20.  
(21) See Dr. Oates's Narrat. page 21.  
(22) The same, Narrat. p. 47.  
(23) See Pickerings Trial, page 23.  
(24) See St. Omers Certificate  
(25) See Jesuits Trial, p. 47.  
(26) See Dr. Oates's Narrative, p. 58.  
(27) Ibid.  
(28) Ibid.  
(29) Ibid.  
(30) Ibid.  
(31) Ibid.  
(32) Ibid  
(33) See Lords Journal and Langhorns Trial, page 20.  
(34) Ibid  
(35) See Lords Journal, p. 54.  
(36) See Colemans' Trial, p. 23.  
(37) See Lords Journal and Langhorns Trial, as above.    

Some Notes on the Picture ●● prevent Popish Cavils.  

A. Read Green's Trial, page 16 and 17.  
B. This is the famous Spirit with the Chamber-pot, which did as certainly appear to the Popish Ladies, when they danced about the Body, 〈◊〉 'tis certain, it did afterwards appear to some True Protestant Ladies in the same place.  
C. Him, was the watchword to Perry to open the Gate. See his Trial, page 19  
D. and E. We may well suppose, the Devil helped them when they passed invisible so close by the Sentry: and we may be more assured, they could not without some Diabolical Art make him (after so many days being dead) bend his Legs to sit in the Chair, and then to stretch them out stiff again, as he was found on Primrose-Hill.  
F. The Jesuits most ingenious Game of Trap, which to understand you must read Bedloes Narrative of the Fires, p. 16. and 17. Read it throughout: 'Twill show you plainly, how the Papists burned London; or if you desire to be confirmed in so necessary a belief by an undeniable Authority, read the new Inscription on the Monument, and that on the house in Pudding-Lane, which were purposely designed to convince all the World of this Truth, and safely to convey it to Posterity.  
G. See Langhorns Memoires, and L. C. J. Answer to Bedloes Articles.  
H. The Dr. does not tell us, where these forty thousand Bills were made; but our reason tells us, that 'twas very necessary they should be hammered as privately as possible (for fear of Discovery) and therefore Bilb●● and Salamanca, may pass far more probable than London or any Town in England.