The Presbyterian PATER NOSTER, CREED, and TEN COMMANDMENTS.  — Manerit veteris vestigia fraudis. Virg. 

The Pater Noster.  
OUr Father which art in Hell, magnified be thy name; thy Arbitrary Kingdom come, thy Tyrannical will be done in England now, as it was in Forty One; Give Us in this our Day a holy occasion of Rebellion; and forgive us our show of Godliness for thy sake, as we forgive others their holy Hypocrisy for our good Cause; and lead us not into an agreement of King and Parliament; But Deliver us from Monarchy and Hierarchy; and than thine shall be this Kingdom, its Power and Glory, for ever and ever, Amen,   

The CREED.  
I Believe in John Calvin, the Father of our Religion, disposer of 
* 4 They the only Saints.  Heaven and 
* Dominion is founded in Gr  Earth; and in Owen, Baxter and Jenkins etc. his dear Sons our Lords, who were Conceived by the Spirit of Fanaticism, born of Schism and Faction, suffered under the Act of Uniformity; were Silenced, Dead and Buried; and had descended into Hell, but that they arose again in the year of Toleration; ascended into Tub-Pulpits, and now sit at the right hand of the Lord S— from whence they are coming to Judge both the Church and the State. I Believe in the Holy Assembly of Divines, the Holy National Synod, the Separate Meetings, the Act of Oblivion, the Resurrection from Dead Rites, and Toleration Everlasting. Amen.   

The Ten Commandments.  
THe same which John Presbyter hath spoken in 20 Chapters of his Works; saying, I am the Lord thy God, which brought thee out of the Land of Antichrist, out of the House of Ceremonious ●ondage.  
I.  
Thou shalt have no other Gods but Me.  
II.  
Thou shalt not make any Image, or likeness of any Saint in Heaven above, (except S. Oliver, etc.) or bow down at the Adorable name of Jesus here on Earth; nor use the Sign of the Cross in the Waters of Babtism; For I the Lord thy God in my Jealousy murdered the Father, and will visit his Superstitious Iniquity upon his Children, unto the third and fourth Generation of them that hate me; but show Mercy unto thousands in them that love me, and keep my Damnable and Rebellious Commandments.  
III.  
Thou shalt not make the Solemn League and Covenant Vain, nor subscribe the Declaration; nor take the Oaths of Allegiance and Supremacy, unless (with a Jesuitical salvo,) to obtain places of Honour and Power.  
iv  
Remember that thou keep holy the Remembrance of Forty One. Many years didst thou labour, yet couldst not do all that thou hadst to do; But in Forty One the Lord thy God sent thee a Sabbath of Deliverance; Thou shalt therefore now remember to do all manner of work that thou didst then, Thou, and thy Son, and thy Daughter, thy Manservant, and thy Maidservant, the Brutes and Proselytes that are within thy Conventicles; For in Forty One the Lord thy God made ENGLAND and SCOTLAND Rebellious; thou shalt therefore Bless the year Forty one, and hollow it.  
V  
Honour Fanaticism thy Father, and Schism thy Mother, that thy Days may be long in the Land which the Lord thy God will once more give thee.  
VI  
Thou shalt do no Murder, but upon Majesty, Episcopacy and Loyalty.  
VII.  
Thou shalt not commit Adultery, save with the Holy Sisterhood, to get Babes of Grace.  
VIII.  
Thou shalt not steal, unless by Sequestration, Composition, or Public Faith  
IX.  
Thou shalt not bear False witness against a Brother, but may'st swallow Perjury by a Popish Reservation for the good of Holy Cause.  
X.  
Thou shalt Covet nothing but Crown-Lands, Bishops-Lands, and the Estates of Malignants.    

POSTSCRIPT.  

THus is our New Religion  
Modelled by that of Forty One;  
And We must root up Monarchy  
To stop the growth of Popery;  
And undermining Church and State,  
Rome's Practices we'll Antedate;  
The better to prevent the PLOT,  
Ourselves will do what they could not.  
We'll cure all fear of French Invasion,  
By Ruining at home the Nation.  
And since Petitions do no good,  
And all our Tricks are understood:  
Since He who never used to fail,  
Doth now, our little Matchiavil;  
We'll to the World Proclaim aloud,  
The King and Duke Thirst after Blood.  
Curtis, Harris, Smith and Care,  
Shall Thrice a Week the Kingdom scare,  
As if the Devil, Turk, or Pope,  
Were just arrived in the Hope.  
We'll Authorise Men to Rebel,  
By Tales from Hatfield, and from Hell;  
And then persuade the silly Nation,  
That Treason comes by Revelation:  
And that Imaginary Chosts,  
Are Envoys from the Lord of Hosts.  
Nor will We cease till We pull down,  
Episcopacy and the Crown.    

Printed for Tom Telltruth at the Sign of the Old King's Head in Axe-yard in King street, Westminster; 〈◊〉