A proper nevv ballad, entituled, The Granadeers rant. To its own proper new tune, Hy the brave Granadeers, ho. This text is an enriched version of the TCP digital transcription B06943 of text S1422 in the English Short Title CatalogTextual 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. 6 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 B06943 Interim Tract Supplement Guide C.20.f.8[582] 99887989 ocm99887989 183661 2240890584

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 Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 2, no. B06943) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 183661) Images scanned from microfilm: (Early English books; Tract supplement ; A5:2[452]) A proper nevv ballad, entituled, The Granadeers rant. To its own proper new tune, Hy the brave Granadeers, ho. 1 sheet ([1] p.). s.n., [London : 1681?] Imprint suggested by Wing P3668. Verse: "Captain Hume is bound to sea ..." In two columns. Cf. Wing P3668 which has "grenadiers" in the title. Imperfect: mutilated and stained affecting legibility. Reproduction of original in the British Library. eng Ballads, English -- 17th century. eebo A proper nevv ballad, entituled, The Granadeers rant. To its own proper new tune, Hy the brave Granadeers, ho. anon 1681 1 973 4 0 0 0 0 0 41.11 D The rate of 41.11 defects per 10,000 words puts this text in the D category of texts with between 35 and 100 defects per 10,000 words. 2008-10 Assigned for keying and markup 2008-12 Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2010-01 Sampled and proofread 2010-01 Text and markup reviewed and edited 2010-04 Batch review (QC) and XML conversion
A PROPER NEW BALLAD , Entituled , The Granadeers Rant . To its own proper New Tune , Hy the brave Granadeers , Ho. CAptain Hume is bound to Sea , Hey boyes , to boyes : Captain Hume is bound to Sea , Ho: Captain Hume is bound to Sea , And his brave companie ; Hey the brave Granadeers Ho. We 'le drink no more Irish Beer Hey boyes , ho boyes : We 'le drink no more Irish Beer Ho: 〈◊〉 drink no more Irish Beer , For we 're all bound for Tangier , Hey the brave Granadeers Ho. We 'le drink the Spanish Wine , Hey boyes , ho boyes : We 'le drink the Spanish Wine Ho: We 'le drink the Spanish Wine , And Court their Ladies fine , Hey the brave Granadeers Ho. Now we 're upon the Sounds , Hey boyes , ho boyes ; Now we 're upon the Sounds Ho: Now we 're upon the Sounds , Every mans health goes round , Hey the brave Granadeers Ho. When we came to Calls on Shore , Hey boyes , ho boyes ; When we came to Calls on Shore Ho: When we came to Calls on Shore , We made the Guns to roar , Hey the brave Granadeers Ho. Now we drink the Spanish Wine , Hey boyes , ho boyes : Now we drink the Spanish Wine Ho: Now we drink the Spanish Wine , And kiss their Ladies fine , Hey the brave Scottish hopes Ho. When we do view Tangier , Hey boyes , ho boyes : When we do view Tangier , Ho Now we do see Tangier , We 'le make these proud Mores to fear : Hey the brave Granadeers Ho. When we come to Tangier shore , Hey boyes , ho boyes ; When we come to Tangier shore Ho: When we Land on Tangier shore , We 'le make our Granads to roar ; Hey the brave Granadeers Ho. When we come upon the Mould , Hey boyes , ho boyes ; When we come upon the Mould Ho: When we come upon the Mould . We 'le make these proud Mores to yeeld , Hey the brave Scottish boyes Ho. When we come upon the Wall , Hey boyes , ho boyes ; When we come upon the Wall Ho: When we come upon the Wall ; We 'le make these proud Mores to fall ; Hey the brave Granadeers Ho. There 's Hacket , Hume and Hodge , hey boyes , ho boyes ; There 's Hacket , Hume and Hodge , ho : There 's Hacket , Hume and Hodge , In Charles's Fort shall lodge . hey the brave Granadeers ho. Hacket led on the Van. hey boyes , ho boyes ; Hacket led on the Van , ho : Hacket led on the Van , Where was kill'd many a man ; hey the brave Scottish boyes ho. Sixty brave Granadeers , hey boyes , ho boyes ; Sixty brave Granadeers ho : Sixty brave Granadeers , ●eat the Mores from Tangiers , hey the brave Scottish boyes ho. FINIS .
A CARROUSE To The Emperor , the Royal Pole , And the much-wrong'd DUKE of LORRAIN . TO a new Tune , at the PLAY-HOUSE . HArk I hear the Cannons roar , Ecchoing from the German Shore , And the joyful news comes ore , that the Turks are all confounded ; Lorrain comes they run they run , Charge with your Horse through the grand Half-moon And give Quarter unto none , since Starenberg is Wounded . Close your Ranks and each brave Soul Fill a lusty flowing Bowl . A grand Carrouse to the Royal Pole , the Emperors brave defender : Let no man leave his Post by stealth , Plunder the Barbarous Visiers Wealth : We 'l drink a Helmet full , the Health . of Second Alexander . Fill the Helmet once again , To the Emperors happy Reign , And the much wrong'd Duke Lorrain . but when the be beat ths Turks home , Not a Soul the Field will leave , Till they do again retrieve . What the Moonster does detrieve , and fix him in his Dukedom . Then will be the Schen of war , When such drinking Crowns prepare , Those that love the Monsieurs fear , their Courage will be shrinking ; Loyal hearts inspir'd with Hock , Who can from a better Rock ; The French will never stand the Shock , for all their Claret drinking , Mahomet was a senseless Dogg , A Coffee-drinking drowsie Rogue , The use of the Grape so much in vogue , to deny to those adore him : Had he allow'd the fruits of the vine . And gave them leave to carrouse in wine , They had freely past the Rhine . and conquer'd all before them , Coffee Rallies no retreat , Vind can only do the fear , Had their force been twice as great , and all of Ianazaries . Tho he had drank the Danube dry , And all their profit could supply , By his interest from the Skie , brisk Lang●on ne'r miscarry'd . Infidels are now ore come , The most Christian Turk at home , Watched the Fate of Christendom , but all his hopes are shallow : Since the Poles have led the Dance . If Englands Monarch will advance . And if he 'l send a Fleet to Fr●●●… he 's a Whig that will not follow . FINIS .