THE welshmen's BRAVE RESOLUTION: IN DEFENCE OF Her KING, Her PRITISH Parliament, and Her Country, against te malignant party. Subscribed by Shone, ap William, ap Richard, ap Thomas, ap Meredith, ap Evans, ap Loyd, ap Price, ap Hugh, ap Rowland, ap Powel, ap Shinkin, ap Shones. LONDON, Printed for J. Harrison, June 7. 1642. THE welshmen's RESOLUTION. SInce her toe understand, tat te enemy toe approach and treaten not only to cut her throat cowartly, put also to hinter te procetings of te Pritish Parliament, her tink it high time to look about her. And tough her comes as fierce as a create Lion to her, and look as high as Pawls; yet if her Welsh Blood pe once up, by Cod plutter a Nails her will overlook her foe, like her Welsh Mountains, and squeeze her proud enemy in te name of Saint Taffey. Werefore since it vas ever regorded, and kanown, that her Countrymen in aul her perecrinations and ampulations, vas always magnanimous and courageous, and would never kill her enemy, before her had calenged her, and given her notice tereof, and so by consekence her became always valiantly victorious, her toe terefore make kanown her Resolution to te hole Urld. Tat whereas divers strange, and underfull Plots have been couspired against te State, her will venture every trop of ploud her hath in her body to find out tose plotters, and by Cod if her find her, her vill cut her in pieces like cause bobby, and make her a preakfast to te Crows. Tat her toe protest her love to her King from her hart, and vill kill all tose, tat are enemies to his Majesty, yet her is vice enough to make no Protestation tereof, and be voted a Traitor. Her vas wit enough i'll warrant her. Tat tough her vas love her King, yet her could never apide te malignant party. Put py Saint Taffey her could never know, what 'tis malignant party vas: her tink it is a Welsh English praise, for her could never understand it in her life. Put because every body speak of te malignant party, her must speak too for company sake something, terfore her wish, that all factious Roundheads, and te malignant party were hanged both togeter on a Welsh Gibbot, that her King may be troubled no longer with tem; oterwise her vill take some speedy course with tem both. Her is resolved to tickle to Irish Rogues, and if her continue in Repellion, till her run home and fet her Pill, and her Welsh hook, her vill make all her pones in her body to quake, like a quotidian Ague, and if her toe not gape to her for mercy as wide as a Pillinf●ate Oyster-wifes' mouth, by Cot her ulll squize te Rebellious Rogues to some purpose, unless tey fly like Finches, and run away like a Young Suckling, py Cod her will follow her with a huntret Horse: and if her leave any good Actions behind tem (which I am confident vill be very few) ten her vill send tem to te Red-Pull, and te Fortune, pecause tey want good Action. Tat her will fortify herself against te long-feared Insurrection in Monmouth, for tere ●re a multitude of Papists in that Shire, and if her fetch her Pill, and her Welsh Hook, and her two edged pack-sword, her vill carbon●toe te Rogues if tey repel: and tey shall never pe permitted by any kanown toleration to kill so many of her Countrymen by the half, as were killed lately in Saint Shorges' Fields of Horse and Kine, py the malignant party: For peing Horse, I conceive tem to pe te malignant party; put if tey hat pin Asses, he shoult have sworn ten tey had been Roundheads. Tat her is Resolved to have te Book of Common Prayer in referent ant pious observation, and tough some turpulent Scesmaticall and Amsterdamean-pated Coxcombs toe call it Pottage, py her consent, tose tat vill eat no Pottage, shall eat no meat, wose stomaches are so contentious. Tat her was in preparation a long time, and is now fully resolved to raise an Army against her terrible enemy Little-eyes, one of the malignant party, who is a creater eyesore unto her, ten Cheapside-Crosse is to te Roundheads, who doth not only consume her Corns, and te Fruits, but also devoureth her Cause-bobby, and toasted Sheese, which makes her Welsh blood rise hot and violent against tem: her has terfore fortified her Garrison against her Little-eyed Enemy: and her calenged her enemy once pefore into te open Field; put as soon as te Alarm sounded, her enemy like a very cowart ran away: put now her has taken more deliperate consultashons about her, and has callet a learned Council of War; and it was conclutet on, Tat her shall encompass her enemy rount, and by Cod her will not leave Little-eyes alive, if her can overcome her by strength, or catch her by Policy, whereof her has very much: and let her enemy run, her can run after her, i'll warrant her. Her is Resolvet to make War also against her oter Enemy Robbin-Runhole, who eat up and root out all her Onions and Leeks, an't spoil her Mountains. Finally, her has mate an apsolute Resolution to levy War against Tom Pack-piter, a little nimble Gentleman with a plack pag, a pox on her for a plout-tirsty Tyrant, one of the malignant party, and a create enemy to te State of te Poty, her cannot sleep for 'tis Rogue pincheth, and stingeth so terribly, her can neither walk or sit peaceably, her punisheth her pack so intolerably, so tat her cannot be at quiet, poth Night and Day, this Tom Pack-piter tooth so torment her: her is terefore intentet to pring all te Ammunition of Arms against her Enemy, put her know her to be a cowar●, for her alwares comes behind her, and tore not come before her face; yet sometimes te Rogue shows her base condishon, for her can no sooner turn her pack, but nimble Tom vill apuse her before her face: her is terfore resolved to curb in her insolences, and if her can catch her, by Cod her vill preak her neck down from te top of a Mountain. Tese are her Countrymens' Resolutions, which being very famous and commendable, her have taught recusite and necessary to declare unto te hole Urld: and withal her has taught is as pertinent to make kanowne, what her is Resolved, what not to be, and what not to do, as to resolve, what to be and wat to do. First, her is resolved to pe no Deputy, for her love to keep her Neck on her shoulders better than so. Item, Tat her ville be no Pishop, for fear her sold be lent to te Tower thirteen togeter, like a Pakers dozen. Item, Her vill be no Judge, for her kanowes that ten her should hang all Prownists, and so consequently be a Delinquent, put her has wit enough to keep out of te Tower, Loy ye tere now. Item, Her vill pe no Papist, pecause her vould not be called te malignant party, or supposed to pe an Irish Repel, or imagined to be a contriver te destructive demolishon of te State, or an enemy to te Parliament. Lastly, her vould pe no Round-head, pecause her vould love her King, and vould not pe (like tem) Enemies to God and te Urld, put lovers of te Flesh, and te Devil, who is newly turned Roundhead, with women her toe leave all tose factious Pretten. FINIS.