The Cities Farewell to the PARLIAMENT. FArewell the Parliament with hay, Farewell the Parliament with ho, Your dear delight the City, Their wants have made them witty. And a fart for the close Committee, With a hay trolly lolly lo. Farewell my Lord of Essex with hay, Farewell my Lord of Essex with ho, He sleeps till eleven, And leaves the cause to six and seven, But 'tis no matter, their hope's in Heaven With, etc. Farewell my Lord Wharton with hay, Farewell my Lord Wharton with ho, While the sawpitt did hid him, Hastings did our ride him, Then came Brook, and he out lied him, With, etc. Farewell Will. Strode with hay, Farewell Will. Strode with ho, He swore all wharton's lies were true, And it concerned him so to do, For he was in the saw pit too, With, etc. Farewell my Lord Brook with hay, Farewell my Lord Brook with ho, He said (but first he had got him a rattle, That but a hundred fell in battle, Besides dogs, whores, & such Parliament cattle, with, etc. Farewell Say and Seal with hay, Farewell Say and Seal with no, And those valiant sons of Aymon, May they hang as high as Hamon, With the old Anabaptist they came on, With, etc. Farewell Kimbolton with hay, Farewell Kimbolton with ho, Thy Father writ a godly book, Yet all was fish that came to his book, Sure he is damned though but for his look, With, etc. Farewell Kimbolton with hay, Farewell Kimbolton with ho, Thy house had been confounded, In vain he had compounded, If he had not got a Roundhead, With, etc. Farewell Master Hollis with hay, Far well Master Hollis with ho, 'Twas his ambition or his need, Nor his religion, did the deed, But his widow has ta'en him off his speed, With, etc. Farewell Master Hampden with hay, Farewell Master Hampden with ho, He's a sly and subtle Fox, Well read in Buchanan, and Knox, And is now gone down to goad on th'ox, With, etc. Farewell John Pym with hay, Farewell John Pym with ho, He would have had a place in Court, And ventured all his party for't, But bribing proved his best support, With, etc. Farewell John Pym with hay, Farewell John Pym with ho, For all the feigned disaster, Of the tailor and the plaster, Thou shalt not be our Master, With, etc. Farewell good Madam Carlisle with hay, Farewell good Madam Carlisle with ho, The Legishtive Lady, Who now makes Pym her baby, Once fooled the Lord Raby, With, etc. Farewell Major Skippon with hay, Farewell Major Skippon with ho, Ye have ordered him to kill and slay, To rescue the king and bring him away, Provided you Vote fair weather, and pay. With, etc. Farewell all our Worthies with hay, Farewell all our Worthies with ho, For they instead of dying, Maintain the truth by lying, And get victories by flying, With, etc. Farewell our Scottish brethren with hey, Farewell our Scottish brethren with ho, They'll march but to their border, And will be brought no further, For Vote, Ordinance, or Order, With, etc. Farewell my little Levites with hay, Farewell my little Levites with ho, Let God look rooed, or Mafter Case; Shall tell him his own in due time and place. And call him a Cavalier to his face, With, etc. Far well my little Levites with hey Far well my little Levites with ho, For though you seem to fear him, You can scarce forbear him, And when you thank him, you but jeer him, With, etc. Farewell fears and jealousies with hey, Farewell fears and jealousies with ho, Which with lying Declarations, Tumults, Pikes, and Protestations, Have been the ruin of two nations With, etc. Farewell little Isaac with hey. Farewell little Isaac with ho, Thou hast made us all like asses, Part with our Plate, and drink in Glasses, Whilst thou growest rich by twelve penny-Passes, With, etc. Farewell Plate and Money with hay, Farewell Plate and Money with ho, 'Tis going down by water, Or some thing near the matter, And Public faith is going after, With, etc. Farewell Members five with hay, Farewell Members five with ho, Next Petition we deliver, Sends ye packing down the river, And there the Devil be your driver, With, etc. FINIS. Printed at London for M.P.