TESTIS OVAT   

Titus' Oats, Anagr. Testis Ovat.  
TEstis ovat falsoe fruitur dum Crimine linguae,  
Et referens Sceleris proemia Testis ovat.  
Testis ovat, plorent liceat tria Regna, doloris  
Author quam Sicco lumine Testis ovat.  
Testis ovat quòd Ierna perit, ruit Anglia, vires  
Quod minuit proprias Scotia, Testis ovat.  
Testis ovat loetus magnos disjungere Fratres,  
Et pulso è Patria Castore Testis ovat.  
Testis ovat nocui dum poena plectitur insons;  
Ebrius innocuo Sanguine Testis ovat.  
Testis ovat; falsoe said qualis ovatio linguoe;  
Qui quod iniquus, ovat, quam malèe Testis ovat.   

Thus rendered.  
PAid for his Crimes the Perjured Witness swears,  
And shows what for rewards his false Tongue dares.  
Swears till three Kingdoms mourn; whilst o'er the prize  
Our Witness triumphs with relentless Eyes.  
Swears on till Ireland perish, England fall,  
And Scotland in one common Funeral.  
Swears still, dreadless of Hell, nor fearing Heaven,  
Till the great YORK be from his Country driven.  
Wronged Innocence by Perjured Witness dies,  
Who drunk with guiltless Blood still swears and lies.  
Then since our Witness has this hardened face,  
Let the false Wretch the Pillory disgrace.    

London, Printed for J. Hindmarsh. 1685.