The ungrateful rebel; or, Gracious clemency rewarded with villany. Tune of, The turn-coat of the times. This text is an enriched version of the TCP digital transcription B06396 of text R227450 in the English Short Title Catalog (Wing U64). 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 B06396 Wing U64 Interim Tract Supplement Guide EBB65H[129] Interim Tract Supplement Guide C.20.f.8[539] 99887335 ocm99887335 183628 2264218997

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Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 1, no. B06396) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 183628) Images scanned from microfilm: (Early English books; Tract supplement ; A2:4[129]; A5:2[419]) The ungrateful rebel; or, Gracious clemency rewarded with villany. Tune of, The turn-coat of the times. 1 sheet ([1] p.) : ill. (woodcuts). Printed for N. Sliggen., [London] : [1689] Place and date of publication suggested by Wing. Verse: "Here is a disloyal tutch ..." Item at A5:2[419] trimmed. Reproduction of original in the Harvard University, Houghton Library and the British Library. eng Ballads, English -- 17th century. eebo The ungrateful rebel; or, Gracious clemency rewarded with villany. Tune of, The turn-coat of the times. anon 1689 1 461 1 0 0 0 0 0 21.69 C The rate of 21.69 defects per 10,000 words puts this text in the C category of texts with between 10 and 35 defects per 10,000 words. 2008-02 Assigned for keying and markup 2008-04 Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2008-05 Sampled and proofread 2008-05 Text and markup reviewed and edited 2008-09 Batch review (QC) and XML conversion
THE Ungrateful Rebel ; OR , Gracious Clemency Rewarded with Villany . Tune of , The Turn-Coat of the Times .

HEre is a disloyal Tutch , Now newly come from the Dutch , Of one that has acted much ; And of the Factious breed , He was in the West indeed , Now b●tter to Hang than feed ; His Pardon he did obtain , And now he is gone again , To joyn with the Dutch ; And have t'other tutch , Is this not a Rogue in grain ? He did a Letter send , Vnto an old Factious Friend , And these was the Lines he penn'd Allegiance now give o're , And come to the West once more , Here 's Silver and Gold Gillore , Ne'er stand in the least to pause , Or startle at breach of Laws , But venter your Neck , It is but a check , Stand up for the good old Cause . To my Credit be it spoke , I kept a Shop , but I broke , And vanisht away in smoak ; My Creditors great and small , I'faith I have paid them all , But gave them no Coin at all , And now I am gone to fight , And whether 't be wrong or right , I cry'd down the Pope , But 't is with that hope , To get a good Booty by 't . Though we a Rebellion make , And Heavenly Laws do break , It is for Religions sake ; And therefore we proceed , To make the whole Nation bleed , And count it a righteous deed : When ever I do draw nigh , Great Persons of Loyalty , Is I am a Knave , Their Treasure I crave ; For Riffling who but I. We rally and march about , To find the Rich Romans out , Then put them all to the rout , Nay , any Protestant Lord , If with us he won't accord , We 'll presently fall aboard ; For being both stout and strong , We will not stand parling long : If Loyal he be , 'T is all one to we , We 'll Plunder him right or wrong . To take off the Nations Yoke , Religion is made a Cloak , To cover the fatal stroak , But for my part alone , Religion I ne're had none , Except to disturb the Throne : With Orange now brisk and trim I venture both Life and Limb , And if the great Turk , Wou'd set me at work , I would do as much for him .

Printed for N. Sliggen .