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Farewell to the Parliament, with hey, with hey,
Farewell to the Parliament, with hoe,
Your dear delight the City,
Our wants have made us witty,
And a ——— for the Close Committee,
With a hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell the Lord of Essex, with hey, with hey,
Farewell the Lord of Essex, with hoe,
He sleeps till eleven,
And leaves the Cause at six and seven,
But ’tis no matter, their hope’s in Heaven,
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell the Lord Wharton, with hey, with hey.
Farewell the Lord Wharton, with hoe,
The Saw-pit did hide him,
Whilst Hastings did out-ride him,
Then came Brooks and he out-ly’d him,
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell Billy Stroud, with hey, with hey,
Farewell Billy Stroud, with hoe,
He swore all Whartons lyes were true,
And it concern’d him so to do,
For he was in the saw-pit too,
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell the Lord Brooks, with hey, with hey,
Farewell the Lord Brooks, with hoe,
He said (but first he had got a Rattle)
That but one hundred fell in the Battle,
Besides Dogs, Whores, and such Parliament
With hey trolly, lolly, loe. (Cattle,
Farewell Say and Seale, with hey, with hey,
Farewell Say and Seale, with hoe,
May these Valiant Sons of Ammen
All be Hang’d as high as Haman,
With the old Anabaptist they came on,
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell K——— with hey, with hey,
Farewell K——— with hoe,
Thy Father writ a Godly Book,
Yet all was fish that came to the hook,
Sure he is damn’d though but for his look.
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell K——— with hey, with hey,
Farewell K——— with hoe,
Thy House had been confounded,
In vain he had compounded,
If he had not got a Round-head,
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell D——— H——— with hey, with hey,
Farewell D——— H——— with hoe
Twas his Ambition, or his need,
Not his Religion did the deed,
But his Widow hath tam’d him of the speed.
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell John Hampden, with hey, with hey,
Farewell John Hampden with hoe,
Hee’s a sly and subtile Fox,
Well read in Buchanan and Knox,
And hees gone down to goad the Oxe,
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell John Pym, with hey, with hey,
Farewell John Pym with hoe,
He would have had a place in Court,
And he ventur’d all his partie for’t,
But bribing proves his best support.
VVith hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell John Pym, with hey, with hey,
Farewell John Pym with hoe,
For all the feign’d disaster
Of the Taylor and the Plaster,
Thou shalt not be our Master,
VVith hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell Major Skippon, with hey, with hey,
Farewell Major Skippon with hoe,
Ye have ordered him to kill and slay,
To rescue him and run away,
Provide you vote fair weather, and pay,
VVith hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell our VVorthies all, with hey, with hey,
Farewell our VVorthies all with hoe,
For they instead of dying,
Maintain the truth by lying,
And get victories by flying,
VVith hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell our Scotch Brethren, with hey, with hey,
Farewell our Scotch Brethren, with hoe,
They March but to the border,
But will be brought no farther,
For neither Ordinance nor Order,
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell my little Levites, with hey, with hey,
Farewell my little Levites, with hoe,
Though you seem to fear him,
Yet you can scarce forbear him,
And when you thank him, you but jeer him,
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell fears and jealousies, with hey, with hey,
Farewell fears and jealousies, with hoe,
Which, with lying Declarations,
Tumults, traytors, and protestations,
Have been the ruine of two Nations,
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell little Isaack, with hey, with hey,
Farewell little Isaack, with hoe,
Thou hast made us all, like Asses,
Part with our Plate, and drink in Glasses,
Whilst thou growst rich with 2s. Passes,
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell to Plate and Money, with hey, with hey,
Farewell Plate and Money, with hoe,
’Tis going down by water,
Or something near the matter,
And a Publique Faith’s going after,
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.
Farewell Members five, with hey, with hey,
Farewell Members five, with hoe,
Next Petition we deliver,
Sends you packing down the River,
And the Devil be your driver,
With hey trolly, lolly, loe.