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A poem on the deponents concerning the birth of the Prince of Wales
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1688
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Wing P2693; ESTC R218291
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A POEM on the DEPONENTS concerning the Birth of the Prince of Wales THE Mighty Monarch of this British Isle Disturb'd to hear his Subjects prate and smile That he is so content to own a Son For to inherit the imperial Crown To please his Queen and put by both his own But finding England not so credulous And cleer-ey'd Orange more suspect than us By Instigation of the Queen and P He summon'd all together as you see And there declares his own Sufficiency He says His Subjects Minds now poysoned are They 'll not believe God bless'd him with an Heir But to convince them they are in the wrong In come the Swearers and Depose as long A Narrative as perjur'd Otes could do What these Depose unquestionably's true Our King says so who dare say other now There Lords Knights Ladies Esquires Quacks and all The Papal Locust that infect Whitehall They swear what King wou'd have to gain their ends Since he 's a Prince that ne'r forgets his Friends But witness Bishops for your Loyalty He makes you great he did bestow on ye To keep you safe his greatest strongest Fort While you were there the Tower was the Court All fled from James to you for Blessings came Imprisonment immortaliz'd your Name Bishops of England's Church are Men of Fame And since his dire Design in Law has fail'd He seems to smile you are to council call'd To hear the worthy loyal Swearers swear That at the Birth of Wales's Prince they were And first begins old England's barren Queen That at her Sisters Labour was not seen 'Till all was past yet for the Holy Cause She 'll do what e'er she can to blind the Laws Of England and doth there declare and say She hasted to the Queen that very day And never stirr'd till this great Prince was born For the Nation 's Glory but he proves their Scorn Except of those that daily on him wait Whose Loyal Love is only to be great Next comes old Powis who a Story feigns Of riff-raff stuff to fill the Peoples Brains Of what she saw and knew about the thing And in a modest circumstance doth bring Of something which into the World he brought And by the Doctors gave him as she thought Now as a Governess she tends his Grace And wou'd not for all Heaven quit her place So sweet a Babe so fine a hopeful Lad The forward'st Son the Father ever had Then Aran's Countess with her Oath comes in That at the Prince's Birth her self had been And how she heard complainings from the Queen Of little Pains and then the Child was seen But oh he did not cry the Queen bawl'd out For fear 't was dead but Granny clear'd the doubt And further Honour this great Lady had She saw Smock spoil'd with Milk the sign was bad And Peterborough could not be beguil'd Knowing the Fathers strength at thoughts she smil'd She saw the Smock and swears she was with Child While pious Sunderland to Chapel went On purpose to receive the Sacrament Devotion was so great she disobey'd Her Majesty and said when she had pray'd She 'd wait on her but hearing that the Prince Was hasting to the World this this pretence Soon brought our Saint-like Lady quick from thence And from her bended Knees slew to the Queen And there saw all the sight was to be seen The Bed was warm'd and into it she went And ask't the King if for the Guess he 'd sent A lingring pain she had and seem'd to fear 'T would not be born till all the Fools were there But by her Midwife was assur'd one pain Wou'd bring the Prince into the World amain But Faithless Queen the Child did lie so high She 'd not believe but Judith told a Lye She laid her hand upon the Queens Belly And such an honour to this Deponent granted It 's hardly more by th' Pope for to be Sainted Roscommon swears she stood by Sunderland Near the Queens Bed just by the Midwife's hand And saw his Highness taken out of Bed Fit for a Crown t' adorn his Princely Head. Fingall Depos'd that in the Queens distress She stood at the Beds feet just by Mistress And saw the Prince into the World did come And by Delababy carried from the Room Then painted Buckley early in the morn Came to St. James's to see his Highness born With all the hast she cou'd she up did rise Soon dress'd she came by Nine a Clock precise And found her Majesty was in the bed And groaning dismally she further said Cry'd to the Midwife Do not the Child part Old Granny crav'd her leave With all her Heart She granted what the Beldam did desire And certain 't is there was no danger nigh her Crying O King where are you gone and fled He said I 'm Madam Kneeling on your Bed. This plain Deponent bellows Bawdy forth To be expos'd East West South and North Without ere fear or shame bars Modesty For to out-face the World with such a Lye. Then pocky Bellassis 't is next comes in And says She saw the Coach of Charles's Queen And hearing that the Queen in Labour was She hurried in without a Call or Pass With this excuse she knew she was forgot Where she talks Bawdy shews Impudence what not Expose her self in Print to shew her love Exalted by the King and one above She 'll lye and swear forswear to prop the Cause That Baffles England's sound and wholsom Laws Then Lady Waldgrave who was there before This Royal Babe was launched from the Shore And heard her Majesty cry out full sore Then Crane and sottish Wentworth say the same With Sawyer Waldgrave Dawson that they came And saw this wonder which the World won't own And blames their little Faith to think this Son Espurious and not in truth proceeding From Majesty when they all saw him bleeding Nay gave him of his Blood squeez'd from th' string That Royal Babe into the World did bring Then Bromely Turini and Nan Cary too Swear they saw all the Work that was to do And more by half is sworn than they 'l prove true Then comes Delababy the great Nurse Who with the Queen is all in all in trust And swears that Danvers Maid to Princess Ann Was joy'd to see this little Royal man With former mark on Eye that us'd to be On all Queen Mary's Royal Progeny James seem'd to doubt that which before he knew And fear'd this treacherous Nurse not told him true But he must peep and see the Royal Elf And joy'd as if he had got him his own self For Mrs. Wilks who doubts but she wou'd say She brought the Prince to Town that very day And told the King the trembling Queen did fear ' Twou'd be hard labour though no Child was there Explains most impudently those concerns That fellow Women when they cast their Bear But what cares she the Hereticks she 'll blind And then no fear the King will prove most kind To