The Prince of Oranges glory and the downfal of the priests & Jesuites : to the tune of, Heark how the thundering cannons roar. This text is an enriched version of the TCP digital transcription A55884 of text R39719 in the English Short Title Catalog (Wing P3485B). Textual changes and metadata enrichments aim at making the text more computationally tractable, easier to read, and suitable for network-based collaborative curation by amateur and professional end users from many walks of life. The text has been tokenized and linguistically annotated with MorphAdorner. The annotation includes standard spellings that support the display of a text in a standardized format that preserves archaic forms ('loveth', 'seekest'). Textual changes aim at restoring the text the author or stationer meant to publish. This text has not been fully proofread Approx. 3 KB of XML-encoded text transcribed from 1 1-bit group-IV TIFF page image. EarlyPrint Project Evanston,IL, Notre Dame, IN, St. Louis, MO 2018 A55884 Wing P3485B ESTC R39719 18476786 ocm 18476786 107805 2240858119

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Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 1, no. A55884) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 107805) Images scanned from microfilm: (Early English books, 1641-1700 ; 1642:5) The Prince of Oranges glory and the downfal of the priests & Jesuites : to the tune of, Heark how the thundering cannons roar. 1 broadside. [s.n.], London printed : 1689. Without music. Reproduction of original in the Harvard University Library. eng Ballads, English. eebo The Prince of Oranges glory and the downfal of the priests & Jesuites : to the tune of, Heark how the thundering cannons roar. [no entry] 1689 1 399 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 A This text has no known defects that were recorded as gap elements at the time of transcription. 2008-04 Assigned for keying and markup 2008-08 Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2008-10 Sampled and proofread 2008-10 Text and markup reviewed and edited 2009-02 Batch review (QC) and XML conversion
THE Prince of Oranges Glory ; And the DOWNFAL of the PRIESTS & JESUITES . To the Tune of , Heark how the Thundring Cannons roar . I. PRince William of Nassaw is on our Land , Let trembling Jesuites quaking stand , To see the Sword drawn in his Hand ; His Armies do him follow , That in our Blood would've wash'd their Hands , But they shall sink in the Quick-Sands : And Hell shall them all swallow . II. Now to this Prince I freely drink , A full brim Bowl , and never shrink ; There 's few but love him ; I do think , He stands for Magna Charta : How can we then but Sing and Dance , To see brave Orange to advance , To confound those Feinds of France , That would subdue our Charter ? III. The Irish A-cron-a-cre may go Down to the Infernal Feinds below , Ne'r to appear in open Shew , To see brave London's Splendor . The Prince of Orange and his Train , Are not landed here in vain , But our Freedoms will maintain ; Huzza's to him we will render . IV. The Whore of Babilon , God confound , With all their Plottings under Ground , Their Sound is gone the Nation round ; It is a dreadful Story : But when the Prince agrees with the King , Every Bell in the City shall ring , In our Freedoms we will sing , And triumph in their Glory . V. Then let 's unite them both in one , The Royal Father with the Son , And in union let them run , For we are all surrounded : Consume those Jesuites that contrive Bridles to hang Men up alive , Curse on their Stomachs , they ne'r shall thrive , But all shall be confounded . VI. Now the Pope and the Devil are at a loss , To see their Invention prove so cross , Their Golden Calves are now but dross , The Devil at them wonder : But wait a while , and we shall see , The Pope and the Devil together flee , From the Highest to the Lowest degree , They all shall be brought under .

LONDON , Printed in the Year 1689.