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National Library of Scotland - Miscellaneous
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THE
HUE--and--SONG
AFTER
PATIENCE.
Have but a little PATIENCE, and you shall heare,
How PATIENCE had the Gift to Lie and Swear;
How PATIENCE cou'd with PATIENCE stand a Lie,
(But PATIENCE wants to stand the PILLORY.)
Out of PATIENCE, to the Hague He steers:
To stay He had not PATIENCE, for his Ears.
To the Tune of: Hail to the Myrtle shade.

I.
HAil to London fair Town,
All haill to the Mayor & the Shrievs;
Hail to the Scarlet Gown,
Whose Sentence our Patience grieves:
Justice and Law has prevail'd,
With PATIENCE a Verdict to find,
'Gainst Patience, whose conscience fail'd;
Oh Patience! why art so blind;

II.
PATIENCE, the joy of the Town,
The comfort and hope of the Crowd;
PATIENCE, who got Renown,
By Perjury, Lies and Fraud:
PATIENCE who ne'r had the Heart
His Sovereign's Rights to maintain;
But PATIENCE he had the Art
To Swear and Forswear again.

III.
PATIENCE for Church and State,
And Patience for Meetings by stealth;
PATIENCE, who wou'd translate
The State to a Commonwealth:
Whose Zeal has his Patience betray'd,
To lie for the Saints in distress;
Nay, Tho' he's Forsworn, ('tis said,)
He Swore he could do no less.

IV.
PATIENCE, whose Zeal did contrive
The Monument Figures and Spire,
That while there's a Papist alive
We may not forget the Fire:
The Pillory now is his Lot,
He has rais'd such a flame with his Crew,
That London is now too hot;
Oh Patience! where art thow now;

V.
PATIENCE, for Zeal to the Cause
Did preach to Captives in Gaol;
PATIENCE, with great applause,
Gave large to an Hospital:
To Use now his Money may lend,
For Pomfret he never must stand,
Nor Warrants for Thompson send,
For Titus o' th' Perjur'd Band,

VI.
PATIENCE, with Coller of Brass,
To woful Disasters did fall;
PATIENCE, with Copper Face,
And a Conscience worse than all;
To Holland, to Holland he goes,
For plainly now it appears,
That in spight of the Whiggish Cause,
Their Shams will not save his Ears.

VII.
Some say, that the Saints may not sw[ear]
But lie ev'n as much as they can;
Yet PATIENCE, in spight on's Ear
Will Swear, and Forswear again:
That PATIENCE shou'd be so far los[?]
Alas! who with Patience can hear[?]
That a Saint shou'd be Knight o' th' P[?]
And an Elder without an Ear.

VIII.
Let ev'ry good Subject, with Me[?]
(Who PATIENCE a Virtue do [?]
Lest he fall into PERJURY,
With PATIENCE pray for Grace
But now I with PATIENCE have don[e]
Lest with Patience I keep such a Ro[?]
That all astray with PATIENCE run
And weary your PATIENCE out.


FINIS.
Printed in the year of the Saints Tribulation, 1683.

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