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Soon found a flaw i’th bottom of the Joyner,
By Juſtice and the Laws,
Of Church and Commonwealth an Underminer,
Who fell a Martyr in the Good Old Cauſe.
By Juſtice and the Laws,
Of Church and Commonwealth an Underminer,
Who fell a Martyr in the Good Old Cauſe.
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Now for ſhame ye Zealots be confounded,
Boaſt no more Allegiance, ſince a Roundhead
Is grounded
Upon the Holy Sham:
How dare ye talk of Loyalty, a Hater
Of Juſtice, King and Laws,
Since the Whiggiſh Proteſtant is found a Traytor,
And dies a Martyr in the Good Old Cauſe.
Now for ſhame ye Zealots be confounded,
Boaſt no more Allegiance, ſince a Roundhead
Is grounded
Upon the Holy Sham:
How dare ye talk of Loyalty, a Hater
Of Juſtice, King and Laws,
Since the Whiggiſh Proteſtant is found a Traytor,
And dies a Martyr in the Good Old Cauſe.
Ignoramus: An Excellent Song. To the Tune of, Lay by your Pleading
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Since Reformation
With Whig’s in Faſhion,
There’s neither Equity nor Juſtice in the Nation.
Againſt their Furies,
There no ſuch Cure is,
As lately hath been wrought by Ignoramus-Juries.
Compaction of Faction
That breeds all Diſtraction,
Is at the Zenith Point, but will not bear an Action.
They ſham us, and flam us,
And ram us, and damn us,
And then, in ſpight of Law, come off with Ignoramus.
Since Reformation
With Whig’s in Faſhion,
There’s neither Equity nor Juſtice in the Nation.
Againſt their Furies,
There no ſuch Cure is,
As lately hath been wrought by Ignoramus-Juries.
Compaction of Faction
That breeds all Diſtraction,
Is at the Zenith Point, but will not bear an Action.
They ſham us, and flam us,
And ram us, and damn us,
And then, in ſpight of Law, come off with Ignoramus.
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Oh, how they Plotted,
Brimighams Voted
Oh, how they Plotted,
Brimighams Voted
