The city's loyalty to their KING. WHy kept your Train-Bands such a stir? why sent you them by clusters, Then went unto Saint James' park, why took you then their musters? Why rid my Lord up Fleetstreet, with Coaches at least twenty? And filled, they say, with Alddrmen, as good they had been empty: London is a brave town, yet I their cases pity, Their Maior and some few Aldermen, have clean undone the City. The Prentices are gallant Blades, and to the King are clifty, But the Lord Maior and Aldermen, are scarce so wise as thrifty: I'll pray for the Apprentices, they to the King were hearty; For they have done all that they can, to advance their sovereign's party: London, &c. What's now become of your brave Poyntz, and of your general Massey? If you Petition for a peace, these Gallants they will slash ye: Where now are all your Reformadoes, to Scotland gone together? 'Twere better they were fairly trust, Than they should bring them hither: London, &c. But if your Aldermen were false, or Glyn that's your Recorder, Let them never betray you more, but hang them up in order: All these men may be coached as well as any other sinner Up Holborn, and ride forward still to Tyburn to their dinner: London, &c. Gond send the valiant general may restore the King to glory, Than that name I have honoured so, will famous be in story: Which if he do not I much fear the ruin of the Nation, (And that I should be loath to see) his Houses desolation: London is a brave town, yet I their cases pity. Their Maior and some few Aldermen have clean undone the City. The MEMBERS Justification. DEn. Hollis is a gallant man, and was for them too crafty, What he pretended for the King, was for the Members safety: Sir Stapleton's a stern brave boy, although his Spouse be courtly, He went to York, and's labour lost, he could not bring Frank Wortley: The Parliament hath sitten close, as ere did Knight in saddle, For they have sitten full six years, and now their eggs prove addle. Brave Fairfax did himself besiege Poor Frank, and him hath undone, Yet lost more men in taking him, Than he did taking London: Now whither is Will▪ Waller gone? to Sea with Prince Elector, Will he forsake his Lady so, and leave her no Protector? The Parliament, &c. Jack Maynard is a loyal blade, yet blind as any Beetle, He purchases the Bishops Lands, yet scarce can see Paul's steeple. Both Glyn and Harlow are for Wales, and Lewis for his Madams, These Britons will not change their bloods▪ with Noa's no scarce with Adam's: The Parliament, &c. Clotworthy is a zealous man, yet hath his purse well lined; So hath Wat Long, yet he's we know religiously inclined: But Nichols is for Pluto's Court, in inquest of his Father, O●'s uncle Pym, and there he found, Strowd, Hambden▪ Pym, together: The Parliament, &c. These three have Pluto's Mercury sent, and wonder they prove such men, To make three kingdoms one poor State, and do it worse than Dutchmen: Their Synod now sits in great fear, and so does Jack Presbyter, That we shall have a King again, and once more see a mitre: Yet they have sitten wondrous close, As ere did Knight in saddle, For they have sitten full seven years, And now their eggs prove addle. FINIS.