THE Prince of Orange's Triumph, Or, The Downfall of the Distressed JESUITS.  
To the Tune of, COURAGIO.  
 

NOw Orange is on british sh●r●,  
come from his long Voya●e O;  
Now Orange is on Britt●ins sho●e,  
come from his long Voyage O;  
We now shall have no Masst●● mo●e,  
But will pull down their Scarle● Whore,  
Couragio, Couragio, Couragio.   

Now all her Brats we understand,  
does weep at this Vorage O,  
And forced are to quit the Land,  
For fear of a strong Hempen Band,  
Couragio, &c.   

While here they Sung their antic Song.  
before the brave Voyage O,  
The best of Subjects they did wrong,  
But now they run away ding dung,  
Couragio, &c.   

The London Lads was much concerned  
or Friars in this Age O,  
Therefore their Wooden Gods they burned  
And Trinkers into Ashes turned,  
Couragio, &c.   

They never stood to count their Test,  
they being in a R●ge O,  
Their Beads and Crucifix they lost,  
Was ever Jesuits so Crost,  
Couragio, &c.   

Their hopes were turned to slavish fears,  
at this August Voyage O,  
Some sighed and stewed in brinish Tears,  
While others sneaked& hung their Ears,  
Couragio, &c.   
 

The Prince of Orange Heavens bless;  
who came on this Voyage O,  
The Jesuits to dispossess;  
God grant him evermore Success,  
Couragio, &c.   

When we beholded his Glorious Fleet,  
sailing on their Voyage O,  
Our whole desire was to meet,  
The Kingdoms blessings to complete,  
Couragio, &c.   

Now We●come to our English Shore,  
and now we will engage O,  
To Thump the babylonish Whore,  
And kick her Trumpery out of door;  
Couragio, &c.   

A short and merry life they lead,  
before this rage Voyage O,  
But now Old Peters he is fled,  
And some in Newgate hid their Head;  
Couragio, &c.   

That Valiant Prince who hither came,  
our Sorrows to assuage O,  
O let his Right Renowned Name,  
Recorded be in Books of famed,  
C●uragio, &c.   

He undertook a Glorious Cause  
in this Warlike Voyage O  
To keep us from Rome's ravenous Paws  
And to preserve our Lives and Laws,  
Couragio, &c.   

Now let us all united be,  
and then I will engage O,  
In little space we soon shall free  
This Land from Popish Tyranny;  
Couragio, &c.   

We value not the French-man's Frown,  
who threatens to engage O,  
We'll Raze ●he Walls of e'ery Town,  
And beat their lofty Towers down;  
Couragio, &c.   

If it should be our happy chance,  
with Monsieur to Engage O,  
With Forces thither we'll advance,  
And shake the very Crown of France,  
Couragio, Couragio, Couragio.    
FINIS.  

Printed for I. Beck.