THE SCOTTISH REBELLION.

"A short history of the Grand Rebellion in Scotland, or a brief account of

the rise and progress of Charles Stuart, the young pretender, and his

associates; and his seasonable defeat by His Majesty's Forces under the

command of His Royal Highness the Duke of Cumberland."

This remarkable production is printed on one side of a single sheet of

paper, seven by twelve, in verse, three columns. It begins,--

"From Rome the proud Pretender's come

Flush'd with conceits of Britain's Crown,

Imagining, poor silly Lad,

Those glorious Kingdoms to have had,

And all the churches of the Lord,

They've roll'd in seas of Purple Blood;

His grand commission from the Pope

Was Fire, Faggot, Sword, and Rope,

Or Boots, or Scourges, Cord and Whips,

For all poor vile Hereticks."

The poet proceeds with the landing in Scotland, where the Popish priest

demised to him the land; the joining of the disaffected, the robbing of

the people:--

"They range about and seek for prey

Nor spare aught comes in their way;

They murder, steal, rob and destroy,

And many a goodly Town annoy."

Flushed with victory, they move toward England, "and now to London drive

along."

"Which brave Prince William quickly hears

And without any Dread or Fears,

Pursues the Rebels in full chase,

And lo, they fly before his Grace,

Who still pursues and overtakes,

And many a Highland captive makes.

* * * * *

The rest now fly, won't stand to Fight,

But back to Scotland make their flight.

And there like Beasts who've furious grown

They range about from Town to Town.

* * * * *

But Heaven beheld these bloody men,

No longer now would bear with them,

Inspires the Duke of Cumberland

To take the work into his hand,

To scourge this cursed barbarous Brood

For all their Rapine, Stealth, and Blood.

Away he goes, post haste he flies,

To face the raging Enemies,

To Scotland, where the wretches fled,

When chas'd from Carlisle, full of dread,

Where being come, his troops combine,

And all in lovely Consort join,

And strong Desires do now express,

To slay these Sons of Wickedness.

Great Joy and Gladness now was shown,

When to the Folk it was made known

That Cumberland, the brave, was come

To save them from expected Ruin."

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