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A93308 Sixe strange prophesies predicting wonderfull events, to betide these years of danger, in this climate, whereof some have already come to passe, well worthy of note. The first being found in the reigne of King Edward the Fourth: the other in the reigne of King Henry the Eight: Printed by a true copy with new additions viz. [brace] 1 Mother Shiptons prophesies 2 Ignatius Loyolla ----. 3 Sybilla's prophesies. [brace] 4 Merlins prophesies. 5 Otwel Bins prophesies. 6 M Brightmans prophesies. Shipton, Mother (Ursula) 1642 (1642) Wing S3923; ESTC R184259 6,943 8

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see Yorke but never come at it He vowed to burne her when he came to Yorke Then they shewed him York told him it was but eight miles thence he said that he would soone be there but being sent for by the King he dyed in the way to London at Leicester of a Lask And Shiptons wife said to Master Besley yonder is a fine stall built for the Cardinall in the Minster of Gold Pearle and precious stones goe and present one of the pillars to King Henry and he did so Master Besley seeing these things fall out as shee had foretold desired her to tell him some more of her Prophesies Master said shee before that Owes Bridge and Trinitie Church meet they shall build on the day and it shal fall in the night untill they get the highest stone of Trinitie Church to be the lowest stone of Owes Bridge then the day will come when the North shall rue it wondrous sore but the South shall rue it for evermore When Hares kindle on cold hearth stones and Lads shall marry Ladies and bring them home then shall you have a yeare of pining hunger and then a Dearth without corn A wofull day shall be seene in England a King and Queene the first comming of the King of Scots shall be at Holgate Towne but hee shall not come through the Barie and when the King of the North shall be at London Bridg his Tayle shall be at Edenborough After this shall water come over Owes Bridge and a Windmill shall be set on a tower and an Elm-tree shall lye at every mans door at that ti●e women shall weare great Hats and great bands and when there is a Lord Major at Yorke let him beware of a stab When two Knights shall fall out in the Castle yard they shall never be kindly all their lives after When all Colton Hag hath borne Crops of Corne seven yeares after you shall heare newes there shall two Judges goe in and out at Mungate Barre Then wars shall begin in the Spring Much woe to England it shall bring Then shall the Ladyes cry well-away T●at ever we liv'd to see this day Then best for them that have the least and worst for them that have the most you shall not know of the war over night yet you shall have it in the morning and when it comes it shall last three yeers betweene Cadron and Ayre shall be great warfare when all the World is as lost it shall bee called Christs Crost when the Battel begins it shall be where Crookback Richard made his fray they shall say to warfare for your King for halfe a crown a day but stir not shee will say to warfare for your King on paine of hanging but stir not for he that goes to complaine shall not come back againe The time will come when England shall tremble and quake for feare of a dead man that shall be heard to speake then will the Dragon give the Bull a great snap and when the one is downe they will goe to London Towne Then there will be a great Battell betweene England and Scotland and they will be pacified for a time and when they come to Brammamore they fight and are againe pacified for a time then there will be a great Battell between England and Scotland at Stoknmore Then will Ravens sit on the Crosse and drinke as much blood of Nobles as of the Commons then woe is me for London shall be destroyed for ever after Then there will come a woman with one eye and she shall tread in many mens bloud to the knee and a man leaning on a staffe by her and she shall say to him what art thou and he shall say I am the King of Scots and shee shall say goe with me to my house for there are three Knights and he will goe with her and stay there three dayes and three nights then will England be lost and they will cry twice a day England is lost Then there will be three Knights in Petergate in Yorke and the one shall not know of the other there shall be a childe borne in Pomfret with three thumbs and those three Knights will give him three horses to hold while they win England and all Noble bloud shall be gone but one and they shall carry him to Sheriffe Nuttons Castle sixe miles from Yorke and he shall dye there and they shall chuse there an Earle in the field and hanging their horses on a thorne And rue the time that ever they were borne to see so much blood shed Then they will come to Yorke to besiege it and they sha●l keepe them out three dayes and three nights and a penny loafe shall be within the Bar at halfe a Crown and withou● the Bar at a penny And they will sweare if they will not yeeld to blow up the Town Walls Then they will let them in and they will hang up the Major Sheriff's and Aldermen and they will goe into Crouch Church there will three Knights goe in and but one come out againe and he will cause Proclamation to be made that any man may take House Tower or Bower for twenty one yeares and whilst the World endureth there shall never bee warfare againe nor any more Kings or Queens but the Kingdome shall bee governed by three Lords and then Yorke shall be London And after this shall be a white harvest of Corne gotten in by women Then shall bee in the North that one woman shall say unto another Mother I have seene a man to day and for one man there shall be a thousand women there shall be a man sitting upon St. Iames Church hill weeping his fill And after that a Ship come sayling up the Thames till it come against London and the Master of the Ship shall weepe and the Marriners shall aske him why he weepeth being he hath made so good a voyage and he shal say Ah what a goodly Citie this was none in the world comparable to it and now there is scarce left any house that can let us have drinke for our money Vnhappy he that lives to see these dayes But happy are the dead Shiptons Wife sayes In th'worlds old age this woman did foretel Strange things should hap which in our times have fell The Prophesie of old Sybilla WHen Scotlands hundreth and ninth unconq●er'd King The sixteen hundred thirty nint● yeare Into his age of thirty nine shall reigne Then shall the Pop●ll overthrow appeare Which all the Arts of Europe shall admire For Scotland shall that blessed worke begin Then shall the whore of Babel we had her Be bani●ht quite which Bishops did bring in Then thou brave England whi●h was led so blinde By their perverse Episcopapall pride And Irelands shamelesse superstitious sinne Shall be supprest who cruelly have cryed So that that sacred Prophetesse Sybilla Shall shortly come to passe she tells ●om Milla. And Tom tells me and I must tell 't agai●e Thr●ugh Scotland England Ireland France
and Spaine Merlins Prophesie ON Boreas wings then hither shall bee borne Throu●h Week ore Tweed a Princely Vnicorne Who brought into the world his owne faire Crest A rampant Lyon figur'd on his breast And to his Arms 6 Lyons more shall quarte● With six French flowers inviron'd with the Garter ●oyning by Fates unchangeable dispose The Northern Thistle to the S●utherne ●ose He shal the true Apostolike Faith maintain With pious zeal during his blessed reigne That Lincolne was tha● London is that Yorke shall be Brave London prayes those dayes she ne're may see Master Brightmans Prophesies WHen Englands Church grows Englands shame Full of lukewarmnesse glory vaine The worst in works and outward forme And with contrary factions torne When Romish Rites by reformation Shall be exlpell'd out of this Nation Lord beggar Bishops then shall come To ruine and be overthrowne The Priests shall bee vile to each wight Their downfall read with much delight For God will not them guiltles hold That neither have beene hot nor cold The Scotch Church shall be in condition A virgin free from superstition They shall be joyn'd in covenant Gainst which the world shal boast and vaunt But Englands Church must feele the storme Vntill she truely her s●lfe reforme Such burly burly and such stir No forme of Church shall remaine in her But reformation must take breath From the raigne of Queene Elizabeth The Prophesie of old Otwell Bins kept by M. Smith Vicar of Hudderfield 40 ye●res Then Iames shall seeke a second crowne In pulling Pope and Papists downe But Iames shall vanish from their face At halfe Elizabeths royall race Then using forraine policies Grudgings and discontents arise Yet shall they assemble at the seat Of Parliament for a worke most great But strange opinions there shall sow Dissentions that too high shall grow And Laodicea's Englands Church Of grace and beauty some shall lu●ch And Smiths of policie shall invent To cast molds of new government While vulgar birds of weakest wing Grow stout against their Eagle King Whose just integrou● heart shall prove The Adamant of subjects love Then pride shall some in prison lock And lop a head off on a block By honest power they shall bring downe An Aspirer that assum'd a Crowne That he whose power did Lawes contemne Might find a grave no Diadem Some Comick Scenes shall then be acted By vulgar players much distracted The Gospel from a tub or tun Shall broached by Mechanicks run Pettic●ats shall in pulpits Preach And women be allowed to teach And in those gloomy dogged daies They shall teare off the Muses Bayes Thus strife and fury shall encrease And Round-heads shall disturbe the peace Of Religion while they it tosse In blanketts and pull downe the Crosse The Brownists shall no old prayers brooke Sermons shall drowne the Service-booke Then all men in those times shall see Great troubles and calamitie Then on the Irish bogs and heath Many a man shall tast of death The Souldiers wages shall increase Till wars at last in conquest cease To such as are good Land-lords knowne In hostile times some love is showne Bu● for all such as have great store Th' are in lesse safety than the poore Then twenty pounds of coyne in hand Is worth so much of yearely land From Ireland then there shall come one Must loose his head upon a stone But when England doth swim inflouds Of plen●y and growes proud of goods Then from their sleep they shall be waked To know themselves both blinde and naked Christs Church must know some miserie There shall be a dolefull tragedie The Lord abroad his sword will send unlesse they warning take t' amend Yet Germany Fraunce and Brittanny This last act of your tragedy Good dayes will follow bad ones cease There shall be plenty and great peace The whore of Romes nose shall be slit And of her proud attire be stript In the meane time Bishops shal be Throwne downe from all their dignitie Their H●erarchie and their traine shall ne're recover strength againe Nor is Romes Citie onely Rome But all the Popes Dominion So that Rome feeles her selfe annoy'd While shee in Ireland is destroy'd In fortie one by computation The Pope shall fall by reformation A clergy man shall then suffice His pride with one poore benefice Then Cambridge and the Oxonian Shall be scorn'd by the Rotundian And some that cannot say no● sing Shall drink much at a troubled spring And Coblers then shall leave their l●st In Sermons up their gall to cast Magpies and Parrats then shall prate Both of the Eagle and the State Vntill they bring things in conclusion To much disorder and confusion Rebels and men most seditious Shall make the times prove pernicious Rich men shall doe things unbefitting An upright Iudge be scarce found sitting Vpstart honour shall seeme dreams And Bishops Seas prove little streams While many feather'd fowle shall flie Beyond the Seas for Ieopardie Rumors shall bee of wars and Armes And there shall be of Sects great swarmes A sort of mad rude common people Shall pull the crosse from every steeple The King while they doe thus presume Vnto this Realme that right shall doome He shall this Kingdome wisely guide And other Kingdomes more beside Then Peeres and Commons shall elect Whose Lawes shall ever take effect No mans shal Lawyers councel crave For men their right at home shall have And Officers each Towne within Shall right their wrongs and punish sin Worthies be nine and reckon we And this the tenth and last shall be The Moone obscur'd full Sixety yeare Shall then gett light and shine full cleare While England then for joy shall sing And blesse the raigne of their good King FINIS