The Protestants sweet orange, or, Sower sawce for popery to a pleasant new tune, or Fuddle boys. This text is an enriched version of the TCP digital transcription A56102 of text R39722 in the English Short Title Catalog (Wing P3853). 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 A56102 Wing P3853 ESTC R39722 18476904 ocm 18476904 107808 2240871199

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Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 1, no. A56102) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 107808) Images scanned from microfilm: (Early English books, 1641-1700 ; 1642:7) The Protestants sweet orange, or, Sower sawce for popery to a pleasant new tune, or Fuddle boys. 1 broadside : music. Printed for J. Back, [London] : [1689?] Place and date of publication suggested by NUC pre-1956 imprints. Reproduction of original in the Harvard University Library. eng Ballads, English. eebo The Protestants sweet orange, or, Sower sawce for popery to a pleasant new tune, or Fuddle boys. [no entry] 1689 1 403 1 0 0 10 0 0 2506.2 F The rate of 2506.2 defects per 10,000 words puts this text in the F category of texts with 100 or more defects per 10,000 words. 2008-09 Assigned for keying and markup 2008-11 Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2009-01 Sampled and proofread 2009-01 Text and markup reviewed and edited 2009-02 Batch review (QC) and XML conversion
The PROTESTANTS SWEET ORANGE : OR , Sower Sawce for Popery . To a pleasant New Tune , or Fuddle boys . [1] LEt Rome no more Jest At the Protestant Test , And swear all our Souls are confounded ; Taking wonderful pains , And puzzling their Brains How to damn England's Church and the Roundhead . Now Orange drives Popery out of the town , For debauching our Nation he 'l pluck the Whore down . [2] But now we 'll take care Of their Catholick snare , And scorn both the Priest and his Wafer ; And as for their Mass , 'T is a Fart of my A — , Common-prayers are abundantly safer . Now Orange , &c. [3] Let the Pope and his Bulls Cheat papistical culls , Who deluded are by Absolutions , Whilst we have more sence Than to pay Peter pence , Or submit to their canting delusions . Now Orange , &c. [4] Let Priestcraft be damn'd , And their policies shamm'd , E're we will believe the false story preach'd up by dull fools , Who impose upon Souls To believe there is a Purgatory . Now Orange drives Popery out of the town For debauching the Nation he 'l pluck the Whore down . [5] Some said we should turn Or else we should burn , But who 's such a fool to turn Roman ? For the Pope out of fear , Since Orange came here , Is surely turn'd Muggletonian . Now Orange drives Popery out of the town . For debauching our Nation he 'l pluck the Whore down . [6] Then woe to your Beads , And your multiply'd Creeds , O ye Romans , The Devil must have ye ; For now Oranges is come To challenge all Rome , And there 's no holy Water can save ye . Now Orange , &c. [7] Oh now do you wish Old Nick had the Fish That on your Fast-daies you have eaten ; And the Romish sound thumps You have had on your Rumps , When you for your pennance was beaten . Now Orange drives Popery out of the Town , For debauching our Nation he 'l pluck the Whore down . FINIS

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