A Warning to all Priests and jesuites, by the example of two masspriests, which for seducing and stealing away the hearts of the King's loyal Subjects, were hanged, drawn, and quartered: whose execution was on Friday, being the 21. day of January, 1642.  
To the Tune of, A Rich merchant Man.  
 


COme you Seducers all,  
which dares presume to stay  
To see your factions brethren's fall,  
cease now on beads to pray.   

And serve the Lord alone,  
for why you see the Pope.  
Can give a pardon unto none,  
to save them from the rope.   

And if not from the rope,  
much less a soul from hell,  
For that's a place wherein the Pope  
Himself may go and dwell.   

Then Jesuits, Priests, and friars,  
to Rome make haste away,  
Lest that the Hangman pays your hires,  
if you in England stay.   

Two Priests being judged to die  
now at this Sessions past,  
May cause the rest from hence to fly,  
which are not yet laid fast.   

But if they longer stay▪  
I fear they'll chance to take  
Young Brandon's blessing by the way,  
except more haste they make.   

The domineering knave,  
can hardly be more grieved,  
Then when the Priests their judgements have,  
and afterwards reprieved.   

And yet it is beléeved,  
had not the saucy else,  
At this last Sessions been reprieved,  
he had been hanged himself.   

Then Jesuites, Priests, and friars,  
to Rome make hast away,  
lest that the gallows do prove your hires  
if you in England stay.   

The names of these two Priests  
like traitors judged to die,  
Shall herein briefly be expressed,  
to you immediately.   

They that our laws contemned,  
the one called Albert Roe,  
And Father Renals being condemned,  
above seven years ago.   

From Newgate they were sent  
like birds both of ane feather.  
And lovingly up Holborn went  
both on one fledge together.    

The second Part, to the same tune.  
 

FAst bound and guarded strong,  
unto their dying place,  
These Papist Priests were drawn along  
to suffer in disgrace.   

Théns hanged till almost dead,  
and so immediately,  
Were both cut down and quartered,  
as Traitors use to die.   

Then Jesuits Priests and friars,  
to Rome make haste away,  
lest that the gallows prove your bires,  
if you in England stay.   

Their members and their hearts,  
were all in fire burned,  
Their guts, and all their inward parts,  
were straight to ashes turned.   

Thus with a shameful end,  
they finished up their days,  
So must the rest▪ which dares offend,  
in such presumptuous ways.   

In Newgate I perceive,  
there still lies other seven,  
Which sought to make the blind believe,  
up Holborne's the way to Heaven.   

Then Jesuits 〈…〉  
to Rome 〈…〉  
You see the gallo 〈…〉  
if you in England 〈…〉   

When once the Pope 〈…〉  
to think on this 〈…〉  
He'll cease to 〈…〉  
and burn 〈…〉   

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Our little 〈…〉  
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that he may 〈…〉   

Me think 〈…〉  
of man 〈…〉  
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like 〈…〉   

Then 〈…〉  
to Rom 〈…〉  
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if you in 〈…〉     

Printed at London for Fr▪ Grove, dwelling on Snow hill 〈…〉