%ISOlat1; %ISOlat2; %ISOnum; %ISOpub; ]> Dr. Oats last Farewell to / ENGLAND / He went on Ship-board upon Sunday last, with fourscoure Bums to Attend his / Sir-Reverence to Stom-Bola; where he's a going to be Mufty to the Grand Turk. University of California - Santa Barbara The Early Modern Center English Broadside Ballad Archive (EBBA) Director Patricia Fumerton Associate Director Carl G Stahmer ?-? Early Modern Center, University of California Santa Barbara Santa Barbara, CA 03/03/2016 34532

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1 the Loyal Conquest or Law lies a bleeding Lay by your Pleading the Loyal Conquest or Law lies a bleeding FArewell to London, / To Trenchard, and Hamdan, For Peaching, and Teaching; / For Blasphemy, and Preaching / I like a Rogue must Run away, / And Damn'd for over Reaching. Information in this section of the Source Description refers to the original ballad manuscript. 1: 1 Dr. Oats last Farewell to / ENGLAND / He went on Ship-board upon Sunday last, with fourscoure Bums to Attend his / Sir-Reverence to Stom-Bola; where he's a going to be Mufty to the Grand Turk. Dr. Oats last Farewell to ENGLAND He went on Ship-board upon Sunday last, with fourscoure Bums to Attend his Sir-Reverence to Stom-Bola; where he’s a going to be Mufty to the Grand Turk. Dr. Oats' last Farewell to ENGLAND He went on Shipboard upon Sunday last, with fourscore Bums to Attend his Sir Reverence to Stombola; where he's a going to be Mufti to the Grand Turk. ?-? J. Dean

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FArewell to London, To Trenchard, and Hamdan, I have swore my Plotting Jump away Poor Lying Oats is undon. My Bums now do slight me, That used to delight me; For when I come full charg'd, at them, Like squalling Cats they fight me: For Peaching, and Teaching, For Blasphemy, and Preaching I like a Rogue must Run away, And Damn'd for over Reaching. Oh! how things are alter'd, Since Jesuits I Halter'd, Since Tap, and I did foil the Crown, How all our Plots have faulter'd; My Clyster-pipe is Lowering, And stinks for want of Scowering; I must for Turky steer my Course, And preach up, down-right Whoring: For Peaching, and Teaching, etc. Bedlow now is Rotten, And Dugdal is forgotten, My Plotting-Trade is at an end, All our Cabals are broken; Our Credit still is smaller, Like Brasen Prance the Bauler; There's near a Turk in all the Town, Dares cry out for a Waller: For Peaching, and Teaching, etc. Tom and Gray in Trenches For Treason small offences, I squeake about, to find 'em out, In holes amongst the Wenches; His Grace, did I but fear him, I'd pawn my Jump to clear him, He's clapt so close in Venus Arms, No Mortal can come near him, For Peaching, and Teaching, etc. My God Mahomet tells me, Their still in Town, and will be,
Like cursed Cain I must turn out, If here I stay, they'l hang me; Was ever poor Imposter, Expos'd to more Disaster, I often think to hang myself, To please Old-Nick, my Master: For Peaching, and Teaching, etc. I Thousands have jayled, And scorn'd they should be Bayled, Swore men to Death, I never saw, That Magick now has failed. The Lords in the Tower, I had 'em once secure, Last Parliament loosing the heat, My Oath has lost its power: For Peaching, and Teaching, etc. Since first, I did discover, My Prayers I near said over, I took my leave of Jesus Christ E're I came from St. Omer; Nought but Ghosts and Quarters, Of mangled Priests and Martyrs, Appears before my eyes at nights And men Ty'd up in Halters, For Peaching, and Teaching, etc, Farewell to White-Hall, Where Guards did me Attend all, And when they did not please me well, I wisht 'em hang'd and damn'd all, My Ten Pounds a Week too, 'Zsounds now tis all Due, Fiends and Furies help me Too't Or for the Plot i'll hang you: For Peaching, and Teaching; For Blasphemy and Preaching, I like a Rogue must Run away, And Damn'd for over Reaching.
FINIS. LONDON, Printed for J. Dean, Bookseller in Cranborn-street, in Leicester-Fields, near Newport-House.