The Parliaments Accounts cast up: for the satisfaction of all that desire to be resolved therein. SO much to him the Watermen To drive away the King, That they might sit and Lord it then, And have men's plate brought in. Is the account of the Parliament, And the Parliaments account. So much to Pryn, for to belie The late Prelate of Canterbury, So much for Hollis towards his wedding, So much to Hotham towards his heading. Is the account &c. So much to those that caused dirisions, And gathered hands, or forged them rarely, So much to those devour precisians That made the hubbub once at Farly. Is the account &c. So much to any man hates his Brother, And will betray his Father and Mother, So much to rejoice at the death of sinners, City feasts, and thanksgiving dinners, Is the account &c. So much to rouse for his new translation Of David's psalms in grievous rhyme, So much for possets for edification, So much for Peter's that buffcoat Divine. Is the account &c. So much given about to toss The stones of Cheapside and Charing cross, So much given for cunning spies, So much given for jealousies, Is the account &c. So much to raise a tomb for Pym, So much for his excellency's funeral, That he died soon was not ill for him, His arrears were paid at his burial. Is the account &c. So much to the Synod for conjobling, And for full four years spent in squobling, So much to the Scots for selling the King, So much to martial sedition to sing, Is the account &c. So much to Clotworthy and Maynard, So much to Poyniz and venerable Pryn, So much to Glyn, the City Raynard To maintain them abroad, till they come again Is the account &c. So much to the Apprentices for their bravedoes, So much for massy and his Reformadoes, So much sent after Dr. Sibalds now gone, So much to cheer up poor Presbyter John, Is the account &c. So much to those that made a sure promise To fight against the Army led by Sir Thomas, So much for any will show them which way They now may get safely beyond the sea, Is the account &c. So much for agitors in France, Rebellion and Treason to advance, So much to make the Dane untrue, So much to the devil, he must have his due, Is the account &c. So much to Bâ—Źfield for his fine story, Correcting, augmenting the Directory, So much to Burges and Calamy To move further troubles extempore, Is the account &c. So much for Wenches got with child By Members when their blood grew to action, So much for Citizens Wives defiled By committee men of a sanguine complexion. Is the account of the Parliament, And the Parliaments account. These things the author never meant Should be divulged to everyeare, And now will wait till the Parliament Will make their accounts, which woo'nt be this year. FINIS.