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Being a Discourse of Oliver Cromwell, John Bradshaw. Henry Ioeton. [Sic] Thomas Pride. Thomas Scot, Secretary to the Rump. Major Gen. Harrison. & Hugh Peters the Divells Chaplain

1660

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UPON CROMWELL

Here lies that beast made up of blood,
That murdered Charles the First so good,
And for his deeds, as they were evil,
Let him not want fire, good devil

UPON BRADSHAWE

My Epitah is ‘Burn in Hell’
Which with my deeds doth fit full well,
I was a Rogue, and so I dy’d,
And none like me was ere beside

UPON IRETON

I of the Divell did take degree,
Thinking of him to have a fee,
But now I am got into the pot,
With my Sire Cromwell too too hot

UPON PRIDE

I of a brewer too high did swell,
But then at last too low I fell,
Better it was for to sell grains,
Than to endure such woeful pains,
As I do in this woeful place
I wish that I had had more grace

UPON SCOT

Here lies a bloody rebel bold,
That kil’d his King for gain of Gold,
Tis’ known he lov’d whores full well,
For which he now repents in Hell

UPON HARRISON

Here lies that mighty man of might,
That taught his men to preach and fight,
They were in the wrong and not the right
And so they bade the world goodnight
UPON PETERS

I was the only preaching man
From which all mischiefs sprang,
And did such horrid things create,
Which would make all the world retreat,
Nay let the world lay down and dye

When they hear of thy villany,
So I go to my cursed crew,
Saying farewell world and so adieu,
Take me divell, do me no wrong,
For I from thee have staid too long

The night is gone, the Day is almost spread,
Our woefull Ghosts from Tyburn now are fled
Each to his doeful station now is bent,
For fear they by grand Plato should be sent

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from Tyburnia - A Radical History Of 600 Years Of Public Execution, released May 29, 2015

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