A proper new Ballad on the Old Parliament. Or, the second part of Knave out of Doores.  
To the Tune of Hei ho my honey, my heart shall never rue, Four and twenty now for your money, and yet a hard pennyworth too.  

GOod morrow my Neighbours all, What news is this I heard tell?  
As I passed through Westminster-hall, by the house that's near to Hell:  
They told me John Lambert was there, with his Bears, and deeply did swear:  
(As Cromwell had done before) those Vermin should sit there no more.  
Sing high ho Wil Lenthall, who shall our General be?  
For the House to the Devil is sent all, and follow gid faith must ye.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

Then Muse strike up a Sonnet, come Piper and play us a spring.  
For now I think upon it, these Rs turned out their King.  
But now it is come about, that once again they must turn out:  
And not without justice and reason, that every one home to his prison.  
Sing high ho Harry Martin, a Burgess of the Bench.  
There's nothing here is certain, you must back and leave your wench.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

He there with the buffle head, is called Lord, and of the same house,  
Who (as I have heard it said) was chastised by his Lady's spouse.  
Because he ran at sheep, she and her maid gave him the whip;  
And beat his head so addle, you'd think he had a knock in the cradle.  
Sing high ho Lord Munson, you ha' got a Park of the Kings,  
One day you'll hang like a hounson, for this and other things.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

It was by their Master's order at first together they met.  
Whom piously they did murder, and since by their own they did set.  
The cause of this disaster, is 'cause they were false to their Master.  
Nor can their Gensd'armes blame, for serving them the same.  
Sing high ho Sir Arthur, no more in the house you shall prate;  
For all you kept such a quarter, you are out of the Council of State.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

Old Noll once gave them a purge (forgetting Occidisti,)  
(The furies be his scourge) so of the cure missed he.  
And yet the Drug he well knew it, for he gave it to Dr. Huit.  
Had he given it them he had done it, and they had not turned out his son yet.  
Sing high ho brave Dick, L. Hall, and Lady Joan,  
Who did against loyalty kick; is now for a New-yeers-gift gone.  
Sing high ho etc.   

For had old nal been a●ive, he had pulled them out by the ears.  
Or else had fired their Hive, and kicked them down the stairs;  
Because they were so bold, to vex his righteous soul,  
When he so deeply had swore, that there they should never sit more.  
But high ho Nol 's dead and stunk long since above ground,  
Though leapt in spices and lead, that cost us many a pound.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

Indeed brother Burgeiss your ●ing did never stink half so bad;  
Nor did your Habberdin, when it no peas-straw had.  
Ye both were chose together, cause ye wore stuff-cloaks in hard weather.  
And Cambridge needs would have a Burgeiss fool and knave.  
Sing high ho J. Lowry, concerning Abberdine,  
No Member spoke before ye, yet you ne'er spoke again.  
Sing high ho my honey my heart shall never rue,  
Here's all picked ware for the money, and yet a hard pennyworth too:   

Ned Prideaux he went post, to tell the Protector the news.  
That Fletwood ruled the ●ost, having ta'en off Dickes shoes.  
And that he did believe, Lambert would him deceive;  
As he his brother had gulled, and Cromwell Fairfax buled.  
Sing high ho the Attorney was still at your command,  
In flames together burn ye, still dancing hand in hand.   

Who's that that would hid his face, and his neck from the collar pull?  
He must appear in this place, if his cap be made of Wool.  
Who is it with a vengeance? it is the good Lord Saint john's!  
Who made God's house to fall, to build his own withal.  
Sing high ho who comes there? who 'tis I must not say;  
But by his darklanthorn I swore he's as good in the night as day.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

Edge brethren, room for one, that looks as big as the best;  
'tis pity to leave him alone, for he is as good as the rest.  
No picklock of the laws, he builds amongst the Daws.  
If you ha'any more Kings to murder for a Precedent look no further.  
Sing high ho J. Bradshaw, in blood none further engages;  
The Devil from whom he had's law will shortly pay him his wages.  
Sing high ho etc.   

Next Peagoose Wild come in, to show your weesle face.  
And tell us Burleys sin, whose blood bought you your place.  
When loyalty was a crime, he lived in a dangerous time.  
Was forced to pay his neck, to make you Baron of the Cheque.  
Sing high ho Jack Straw we'll put it in the margin,  
'twas not for justice or law that you were made a Sergeant.  
Sing high ho etc.   

Noll served not Satan faster, nor with him did better accord;  
For he was my good master, and the devil was his good Lord.  
Both Slingsby, Gerrard, and Hewit, were sure enough to go to it,  
According to his intent, that chose me Precedent.  
Sing high ho L. Lisle, sure law had got a wrench,  
And where was justice the while, when you sat on the bench?  
Sing high ho etc.   

Next comes the good Lord Keble, of the triumvirate,  
Of the seal, in law but feeble, though on the bench he sat.  
For when one puts him acase, I wish him out of the place,  
And if it were not a sin, an abler lawyer in.  
Sing give the seal about, I'd have it so the rather,  
Because we might get out, the Knave, my Lord my Father.  
Sing high ho, &c,   

Pull out the other there, it is Nathaniel Fines.  
(Who Bristol lost for fear) we'll not leave him behind's;  
'tis a chip of that good old block, who to loyalty gave the first knock.  
Then stole away to Lundey, whence the foul fiend fetches him one day.  
Sing high ho Canting Fines, you and the rest to mend'um,  
Would ye were served in your kinds, with an ense rescidendum.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

He that comes now down stairs, is Lord chief justice Glin.  
If no man for him cares, he cares as little again.  
The reason too I know't, he helped cut strafford's throat,  
And take away his life, though with a cleaner knise.  
Sing high ho Britain bold, strait to the bar you get,  
Where it is not so cold as where your justice set.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

He that shall next come in, was long of the Council of State;  
Though hardly a hair on his chin, when first in the Council he sat:  
He was sometime in Italy, and learned their fashions prettily.  
Then came back to's own Nation to help up Reformation.  
Sing high ho Harry Nevil, I prithee be not too rash,  
With Atheism to Court the Devil, you're too bold to be his Bardash.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

He there with ingratitude blacked is one Cornelius Holland:  
Who but for the King's house lacked, wherewith to appease his colon.  
The case is well amended, since that time, as I think,  
When at Court gate he tended, with a little stick and a short link.  
Sing high ho Cornelius, your zeal cannot delude us,  
The reason pray now tell us, why thus you played the Judas?  
Sing high ho, etc.   

At first he was a Grocer, who now we Major call:  
Although you would think no Sir, if you saw him in Whitehall.  
Where he has great Command, and looks for cap in hand,  
And if our eggs be not addle, shall be of the next new Moddle.  
Sing high ho Mr. Salloway the Lord in Heaven doth know  
When that from hence you shall away where to the Devil you'll go:  
Sing high ho, etc.   

Little Hill since set in the House, is to a Mountain grown:  
Not that which brought forth the Mouse, but thousands the year of his own.  
The purchase that I mean, where else but at Taunton Dean?  
Five thousand pounds per annum, a sum not known to his Granam.  
Sing high the Good old Cause 'tis old although not true  
You got more by that then the laws, so a Good old Cause to you.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

Master Cecil pray come behind, because on your own accord,  
The other House you declined, you shall be no longer a lord.  
The reason as I guess, you silently did confess,  
Such lords deserved ill, the other House to fill.  
Sing high ho Mr. Cecil, your honour now is gone,  
Such lords are not worth a whistle, we have made better lords of our own.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

Luke Robinson shall go before ye, that snarling Northern tike,  
Be sure he'll not a door ye, for honour he doth not like.  
He cannot honour inherit, and he knows he can never merit:  
And therefore he cannot bear it that any one else should wear it.  
Sing high ho envious lown, you're of the Beagles kind,  
Who always barked at the Moon, because in the Dark it shined.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

'Tis this that vengeance rouses that while you make long prayers,  
You eat up widows houses and drank the Orphan's tears.  
Long time you kept a great noise, of God and the Good old Cause;  
But if God to you be so kind, then I'm of the Indians mind.  
Sing high ho Sir Harry, we see by your demeanour,  
If longer here you tarry, you'll be Sir Harry Vane Senior.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

Now, if your zeal do warm ye, pray loud for fuirer weather,  
Swear to live and die with the Army, for these Birds are flown together.  
The House is turned out a door, (and I think it was no sin too)  
If we take them there any more, we'll throw the House out of the window.  
Sing high ho Tom Scot, you lint the Devil your hand:  
I wonder he helped you not, but suffered you t'be trapand.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

They're once again conduced, and we freed from the evil  
To which we long were used, God bless us next from the Devil!  
If they had not been outed, the Army had been routed,  
And then this Rotten Rump, had sat until the last trump.  
But high ho Lambort 's here, the Protectors Instrument bore:  
And many there be that swear, his Lady had done it before.  
Sing high ho, etc.   

Come here then honest Peter, say Grace for the second course:  
So long as these your betters, must patience have upon force.  
Long time ye kept a great noise, with God and the Good old Cause,  
But if God own such as these, then where's the Devils Fees. 
His rumps and his kidneys.   
Sing high ho Hugo, I hear thou art not dead,  
Where now to the Devil will you go your Patrons being fled.  
Sing high ho my honey, my heart shall never rue:  
Four and twenty now for a penny, and into the bargain HUGH.