An Impartial ACCOUNT Of the BEHAVIOUR OF Sir Thomas Armstrong, From the time of his APPREHENSION To his Execution: With his Deportment at TYBOURN; Where he was Executed for HIGH-TREASON, On Friday the 20th day of June, 1684. IT is not becoming amongst the Living to speak Ill of the Dead. Tho I cannot but imagine in cases of this nature, it is a kind of Duty incumbent on Mankind, to take notice of the Steps by which the Providence of the Almighty overtakes the Criminal. As all Sin deserves its Punishment, and will at one time or other, in this or another place meet its just Demerit; So rare it happens: but even in this Life we reap the Harvest we Sow, and the Measures we meeted unto others, are returned upon ourselves. An instance of this fatal Truth, the Death of Sir Thomas Armstrong doth sufficiently verify. Nor certainly could any Person that in like manner ever suffered the sentence of the Law, less Murmur or repined at the Justice of the Almighty therein, then himself. The Bloody Extravagancies of whose light, and Debaucheries, of whose Principles and Practicies having so much deserved the same; and which have been so Notorious to all the World, that all good Men long since rejected him, and none but such who intended to make use of him, as the Mountebank of his poison, would admit him their Society. And this amongst others might have been one reason that made him espouse those Parties and Designs that brought him to this untimely End. But as he is gone to another Tribunal to answer those Crimes he hath been here Guilty of, I shall not again Arraign him: my present purpose is only to acquaint you of his Behaviour since his Apprehension and Confinement; and this some Men perhaps may expect to be according to the rules of his former Life and Conversation in a Romantick Bravery, as if he intended to outvie the great Conqueror of Mankind, and meet him with an unappalled Courage. But alas Death is not so to be trifled with, tho when we esteem it, afar off and beyond our Hearing we are apt to speak Contemptibly of its Power: yet when it appears within our view, the best of us are too prove to Tremble at the Dread it brings with it: nor certainly could the Prisoner be unde● 〈◇〉 less apprehensions of its terror; which tho he striven all he could to hid from the Eyes of Observers, thinking it a kind of Disgrace and Weakness to discover Fear in that Breast which was always reported the repository of Courage: yet after the Sentence he was very Melancholy, and called for what he had too often before then rejected; as not becoming the Complexion or Constitution of a Man of his Temper, to wit, the Holy Scriptures; which before his Execution he was often seen to red and Peruse, with great Affection and Diligence ever and anon sighing at his Condition: yet such and so great an Obstinacy was he under whether from the hopes of being looked on as Innocent, and so in a way for Pardon, or otherwise hardened in his Iniquity by the great deceiver of Mankind, he would not be brought to a Confession of what he stood Condemned for, tho the same was so palpable against him, that even at the time of his Apprehension there were certain Letters found about him, which Discovered the Combination as the same had been, and was still carried on; besides the manifold proofs which in the trials of his former Companions in the same Conspiracies, were notoriously Evident to the whole World against him. But when once a Man leaves his God, and is left of him, what strange Absurdities and Errors will he not Embrace, and how Difficultly is he induced to decline or recant them. Of his great Crime in this Case. I doubt not but he was well advised by that Worthy and Learned Divine, Dr. Tennison, who several times came to him, during the time he was in Newgate; and particularly on Wednesday, in the Morning and Evening of the same Day; and on Thursday in the Morning: at which time he administered the Sacrament to the Prisoner; wherein with great show of Penitence and Devotion he demeaned himself, during the whole time of the said Administration. And from thence during the whole Day ensuing, with a composer Christian like Temper: insomuch, that it 〈◇〉 then hoped God had made him so sensible of the danger of the Condition he was under, that a true and ingenious Confession of his Crimes and Confederates therein would have been the Issue thereof. Nor indeed was less expected of him, the next Night and the Morning following( being that on which he suffered) so great Pains having been taken by the said Reverend and Loyal Divine before mentioned, to persuade and induce him to the consideration of his future Estate, an Entrance into which he was now so nearly approached unto. The Hour of his Suffering was now at hand: The Right Worshipful the Sheriff of London and Middlesex, about the Hour of Nine or Ten in the Morning coming to Newgate, and demanding their said Prisoner, he was forthwith delivered unto them; being put into a Sledge that was prepared for his Passage to the Place of Death▪ attended by a very numerous Guard, and so gre●… Number of Spectators of all Degrees and Qualities, that the like hath not been of late observed in any Execution of this Nature. Nor was the Demeanour of the Prisoner less remarkable in his said Passage; for tho he seemed courageously enough to behave himself, yet something of Sullenness and Reservedness of humour appeared in his Countenance whilst he employed his Time in Reading that Pious and Excellent Piece, The Whole Duty of Man, till such time as he came within Sight of the Gallows, when, he laid the same by, and with lifted-up Hands and Eyes, addressed the Motion of his Lips Heaven-wards. Nor did he leave off the same Posture till he came beneath the three, where he stayed about a Quarter of an Hour in the Sledge before he ascended the Cart that stood ready for him, desiring the Sheriff to admit the Doctor, before mentioned, to him; whereupon, the Doctor was called for; but the Crowd was so great, it was not with a little Difficulty that he got to the Prisoner, Captain Richardson himself being forced to make the Way. as soon as he got up to him, after the Salutation between the Prisoner and the Doctor, Sir Thomas delivered a Paper to the said Sheriff, wherein it may be expected he hath made a becoming and satisfactory Confession of his Miscarriages for which he came to die; it being the only way he had to Ingratiate himself, in the last Period of his Life, to the Compassion of His Sacred Majesty, whom he had so highly injured, and, in some measure, to blot out that Aspersion the shane and Contumely of his Fate had brought upon him. But what the Contents of the said Paper were, I shall not take upon me, in the least measure, to entrench upon, the same, without doubt, being intended to be exposed in due time, with Authority, to the public. After which, the Doctor before mentioned Kneeled down with the Prisoner, and for about half a Quarter of an Hour Prayed devoutly with him, recommending the Person, and Case of the Sufferer, to the Mercy of the Almighty, and Intercession of the great Redeemer of Mankind, Christ Jesus, whose Blood and Merits are all-sufficient to Pardon the worst of Crimes and Criminals; concluding with that Perfect and Absolute Form he hath left us for our Instruction when we Address ourselves to God the Father: in which he Prisoner audibly joined with him. During all which Time, he preserved a becoming and heroic Countenance, little daunted with the Terror of that Fate he was in view of: but rising from his Devotions, he pulled off his Cravat and Hat, which he gave to his Servant who attended him, and had followed him by the Sledge-side; when Kneeling down himself, he Prayed for a short time with seeming Fervency and Devotion, begging Pardon of his God for those manifold and crying Sins he had been too often Guilty of: and concluded with a Resignation of himself to the God of Heaven and Earth, before whose judgement-seat he was forthwith to appear; desiring that the whole World would forgive him, which whom, he hoped, he died in Peace and Charity. Having thus ended those Devotions, he again stood up, and putting off his Periwig, he had a White Cap delivered to him, which he put on; and being soon after tied up, the chief of his Discourse was addressed to a Gentleman who stood by him; and after a short space holding up his Hands, he again renewed his Prayers, his Visage little changing all the time, till the very Moment the Cart drew away. The Executioner having pulled his Cap over his Eyes, he continued his Prayers all the time; and even whilst he hung, as long as Life was in him, and he had the Command of his Lips, the same moved: But Death then came upon him, and he was forced to submit to that great Tyrant of Nature, whose absolute Command is so Imperious over all the Race of Mortality, that the most Stubborn must pay Obedience to his Laws. Upon the Whole, Who is it but must aclowledge the Justice and Sovereignty of Heaven? That although it may for some time seem to Wink at the Enormities of Mankind, yet is it always so wakeful, and observant of the Life and Person of his Sacred Majesty, whom he hath Called unto and Anointed in the Place and Dignity of the English Monarchy, that no Treason or Design against Him, can, or ever shall, be effected. The same Providence that now Protects him from The Malevolence of this too Aspiring and Ambitious Party, was that which formerly snatched him from their Hands and Designs, even then when they were flushed with the Royal Blood of his Gracious Father, the best of preceding Kings, and settled him again on that Throne they had before robbed him of. And here it is that all Good Men must stand in Admiration at, and pay their grateful Returns to the Divine Power, who so miraculously appears in his Behalf. If God be for us, who can be against us? Is the Saying of Inspiration itself: And surely, if ever People had an Evidence of this Truth, our present Circumstances afford us such an one. Tho the Bullets was prepared for the Royal Breast, the Persons designed ready to Execute it, the Place, the Manner, and the Day appointed; and the very Design secure: yet God stepped in, in the very Moment, and barred their Intents: of which number, this Gentleman was not the last, not this the first time he had been concerned in the like Attempts, and that many Years since; which tho his Sacred Majesty knew, yet, such was his Mercy, them to forgive him; and such the Prisoners Ingratitude since to forget it, and again embroil himself in those horrid Designs the World is now no stranger to: and for which, this just and condign Punishment hath been Inflicted upon him. Which punishment, may all those that are his Confederates in due time receive. But, to return to my Subject, after such time the Sufferer had hung about half an Hour, and the Executioner had divested him of his apparel, he was cut down according to his Sentence; his Privy Members dissected from his Body, and Burnt; his Head cut off, and shewed to the People as that of a traitor; his Heart and Bowels taken out, and committed to the Flames; and his Body Quartered into four Parts, which, with his Head, was conveyed back to Newgate, to be disposed of according to his Majesties Pleasure, and Order. Whom the God of all Power and Mercy preserve with length o● Days, and all manner of Increase and Happiness; tha● as He is the best of Kings, He may be Blessed with th● most Obedient and Loyal of People. LONDON. Printed by Geo. Croom, at the Sign of the Blue Ball over against Baynard's Cas●… in Th●… 〈◇〉 〈◇〉.