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The Popish Party, after the defeat of Monmouth and Argyle: published an Insulting Ballad,

Anno 1685.

To the Tune of, Hey Boyes up go we, which coming to the hands of Leiutenant Col: Cleland, he made the second part, to the same Tune and Strain, holding forth the Language of their wayes.

Now down with the Confounded Whiggs
let Loyaltie take place:
Let Hell possess their Damn'd intrigues,
and all that cursed Race;

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Let Oaths abound, and Cups go round,
and Whoores and Rogues go free,
And Heaven it Self stoop to the Crown.
For Hey Boies up go Wee.
Come, let us Drink a Health about,
unto our Holy Father,
His sacred Maxims without Doubt,
we will Embrace the rather
Because they are fram'd with Wit and Sense
and favours Monarchy,
And can with all our Sins Dispense:
so Hey Boyes up go we.
There we shall Ramble at our ease,
and still enjoy the best,
And all our wild affections please
in a Religious Vest;
And yet keep Heaven at our Dispose,
if such a thing there be;
And Drag the people by the Nose,
so Hey Boyes up go we.
Our Monastries, they will provide,
and store above all Measure,
And spacious Nunneries beside,
where we may take our pleasure.
The English Ladies when they find
restraint in Liberty,
Will prove to us Excessive kind,
so Hey Boies up go we.

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There's some who do for Vertue plead,
and Glory, do miscarry,
Assert we serve a Parricide
or an Incendiarie;
But we will murder, Sham and Trick,
of such to make us free,
We'll burn alive, and Quarter Quick,
so Hey Boyes up go we.
The Parliament, these poor sham Sots,
we'l make them well content,
To give supplies to cut their Throats,
and when they do consent,
We'll kick these Villans on the breach,
no more of them will we,
But Britain, better manners teach
for Hey Boyes up go we.
But if they Chance to Temporize,
and foster sond suspicions,
And tell King James of their Franchees,
their Charter and Conditions;
He'll piss upon them and their Laws,
they're blind that cannot see
The longest Sword decides the Cause,
thus Hey Boies up go we.
The sins of the long Parliament,
he'll visite them upon,
Their other Crimes and Heinous faults,
which since are come and gone,

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Of Westminster and Oxfoord too
the Damned Memorie;
He hath an Jrish Job to do,
so Hey Boies up go we.
And that he may Facilitat,
his work he'l work a while,
By Toleration, Lull asleep,
the Rogues, and them beguile,
Some subtile potions he'll compose,
of Grace and Clemencie,
To blunt all those, who him oppose,
so Hey Boyes up go we.