Real Persecution, or the Foundation of a general Toleration, displayed and Portrayed by a proper Emblem, and adorned with the same Flowers wherewith the Scoffers of this last age have strewed their Libellous Pamphlets. Esay. 28.22. Now therefore ●e ye not mockers, &c. 1 Pet. 3.13. And who is he that will harm you, if ye be followers of that which is good. Vers. 14. But to you that suffer for righteousness sake, happy are ye, be not afraid of these men nor troubled. Vers. 16. Having a good conscience that whereas them that thus speak evil of you as of evil doers, they may be ashamed that thus falsely accuse you, &c. 1. martin's echo, pag. 16. Loving friends and neighbours, stand still gaping with your mouths open, and quietly bow down your backs whilst you are bridled and saddled, and let the holy humble gentle Presbyterians get up and ride, &c. 2. They'll deal very gentle with you, though the Proverb be, Set a beggar on horseback and he will ride to the Devil. 3. Though they have spurs, yet they will not use them; yet if they do chance to gall your backs and shoulders, and force you to cry out, &c. 4. Then you shall have liberty to leap out of the frying pan into the fire, by making your appeal to the Common council of Presbyters. 5. Here you shall have Rehoboam's answer, our fathers the Bishops chastised you with whips, but we will chastise you with scorpions, &c. 6. For the same power which was lately resident in an Archbishop, is inherent and of divine right in every Presbyter. 7. Hath not the Protestant Religion been locked up in the breast of the Assembly. 8. Hath not your Faith been pinned on their sleeve, and you must take the result of them whether it be right or wrong. 9 You have engaged to suppress Prelacy, High-Commission, &c. thus you have beat the bush, but the Presbyterians have caught the bird. 10. Thus to shun the smoke, you have leapt into the fire. 11. Pag. 7. 8. Be ye mounted upon your great Horses, that trundle you to and fro from London to Westminster. 12. Mount all your Cannons, and advance like mighty men of valour, &c. even whole black Regiments of you into the Fields. 13. Pag. 21. Presbytery is but a shift at a pinch, what good the Devil will have of it, I know not. 14. Who knows the luck of a lousy cur, he may prove a good dog. 15. Pag. 5. 6. Sir John Presbyters life is like neither, to be long nor good. 16. He will be brought to some sudden un●imely end, perhaps to hanging. 17. Presbytery shall have but a short time to do mischief in, and then the people will sing, hay toss the Devils dead. 18. The Synod shall speedily be dissolved, and the Devil chained up. 19 Rejoice oh England, Presbytery shall shortly have never a child to vex thee, or to suck up thy fat. 20. Then farewell Assembly of Divines dissembled at Westminster, Sir Simon Synod and his son Presbyter Jack. 21. Pag. 5. The barbarous cannibal Sir John Synod, &c. 22. Let him suffer his teeth and nails to be plucked out and cut off by an Independent Barber. 23. That hereafter he may never bite or scratch more. 24. Well Sir Simon, if you will not mend your manners, Martin will observe all your postures. 25. An Martin will set Christopher scale-sky, Rowland Rattle-priest, Martin Claw-clergy, and Bartholomew Bang-priest upon your back. The Picture of an English Persecutor or a fool Ridden slave For Opposeing Authority revileing the Assembly Slandering the government by presbytery and disturbing the ministers at the time of their public exercise by ●pan● in mockery calling the ministers priests riding slaves, horse leeches Cormorants gorbellyd idol Consistory of devils etc: hath not this discovered Ishmael's carnal spirits persecuting godly Isaaks. 26. And in time these will pull down your Synod, and your sphere about your ears. 27. Behold a Troup comes, Sir Simon Martin is of the tribe of God. 28. Though a Troup of Sir John's overcome him for a time, yet he will overcome him at last. 29. Martin is resolved to jeer you out of your black Cloaks and Cassocks. 30. Martin intends no longer to dally with you, but to handle you without mittens. 31. He'll thwack your Cassocks, and rattle your jackets. 32. He'll stamp upon the paunch of your villainy, and squeeze out the garbage of your iniquity. 33. He is resolved to beat you and your son Jack into a mouse hole. 34. there's not a man of martin's, but is a man of valour and mettle. 35. These all hate a Tithe divouring Priest, as they hate the Devil. 36. You stiff necked Priests, turn to Martin, lest his fierce wrath confound you and your whole posterity. 37. Harken you rebellious Assembly to Martin, and persecute no more. 38. Persecution hath a thousand Jack-tricks to block up all passages, and stop all mouths. 39 Pag. 2. He turned Reverend Imprimatur, and here was all as sure as the Devil and Presbyter could make it. 40. Pag. 14. We employ Doctor Featley's Devil to make up a Description of the Anabaptiss. In the Nativity of Presbytery. 41. That the Devil made the urchin Sir John Presbyter an abject, a fugetive newly come out of Scotland. 42. Pag. 5. Like his father the Devil, he delights in black. 43. That he is fitter to be a weathercock, than a Divine. 44. Only the evil spirit of Mercury presents him to be the devil's goat-head. A Pamphlet against Tithes. 45. The sabred Ordinance of Tithes was wisely thought on before the Directory. 46. Because he is worse than an Infidel, and denies the faith that provides not for his Family. 47. My Lord the Defendant, smells of a fat Benefice. 48. See, his pockets are full of presbyterian Steeples, the Spires stick under his girdle. 49. Ha, ha, ha, Instead of weathercocks, every Spire hath got a black box on it. 50. Instead of Moses, Aaron, and the two Tables, we shall have Sir Simon, and Sir John, holding the late solemn League and Covenant. 51. And then that spotless sacred Ordinance of Tithes, the two Tables of our Presbyterian Gospel, painted on all the Churches in England. 52 O brave Sir Simon, the bells in your pockets chime all in; ours chime all out. 53. I pray you give us a funeral Homely for your friends before you depart, here is twenty shillings for your pains. 54. 'tis sacrilege to bring down the prize, as it was in the beginning, is now, and shall be ever more, world without end. 55. Our temporizing Doctors are not so simple to swim against the stream. 56. Their Religion moves upon the wheel of the State. 57 I would your Lordships would call in your Ordinance for Tithes, and turn them to the people's good wills. 58. Then we should have a tithe Pig sold for a penny. Sacred decretal. 59 The Ordinance permitting none to Preach but such as are Ordained, is a Patten of the Spirit worse than the Monopoly of Soap. 60. Sir John's gums being lately rubbed with a Parliament curall, that late Ordinance is made to put his boarish tusks and iron fangs in execution. 61. Therefore we wisely consulted of a Committee of Examination to be chosen out of us. 62. It must not be esteemed a Court of Inquisition, that's Popery. 63. Only an inlet to a thorough Reformation, that's a goodly name, may do much good. 64. O ye two houses of Parliament, make an other Ordinance, that all the Martin's may be made to fly the three Kingdoms the next Midsummer with Cuccoes and Swallows. 65. That so we may have a blue-cap Reformation, amongst bats, owls, jackdaws, & woodcocks. 66. Then blue-cap for us. Reverend Assembly, up arise and jog, For you have fairly fished, and caught a frog: Now you have sat four years, pray can you tell A man the way, that Christ went down to Hell. In these two years, what can a wise man think, That you have done aught else, but eat and drink: Presbytery climbed to the top of fame, Directory and all from Scotland came; O monstrous idleness, alack and welly, Our learned Clergy mind nought but their belly. Judas 17, 18, 19 Beloved, remember the words that were spoken by the Apostles and our Lord Jesus Christ. How they told you there should be mockers in the last times, who should walk after their ungodly lusts. These are they that separate themselves sensual having not the spirit. These are they that make it their common practice and delight to cast reproach and contempt upon the Gospel, and the faithful Messengers and Ministers thereof. London, Printed for John Hancock, and are to be sold at his shop at the entrance into Pope's head Alley. 1647.