CHAPTER II.

PARLIAMENTARY LIFE UNDER THE STUARTS; PAID MEMBERS.

The days of the Long Parliament were fruitful in frank out-of-door

expressions of opinion under the rule of Charles I. and the

Commonwealth; but, although political feelings were embittered, it does

not appear that the franchise was exposed to any undue influence worth

recording. A certain amount of governmental favour was reckoned of use

in isolated instances; this patronage was considered safe to return

nominees for such places as the Cinque Ports. But few election squibs,

pure and simple, can be discovered before the Restoration. Ballads

are less rare; these for the most part deal with the broader party

relations, and are confined within discreet limitations, for “privilege

of parliament” was rigorously enforced under Cromwell. On the

disappearance of the Commonwealth, the spirits of the Cavalier wits and

rhymsters revived, with all the more liveliness for their long-enforced

repression. As an animated and characteristic example of the ballads

produced at the close of the stern conventicle _régime_, we include

the _jeux d’esprit_ written upon the moribund parliament, when it was

no longer formidable,--dissolution having, for the time being, shorn

its far-reaching and vengeful claws, while a changed head of the State

had rendered its return to a lease of power extremely problematical.

It is fair to say that, for the most part, the disappearance of this

straight-laced and tyrannical House of Commons was hailed as a national

relief: the theory of flying “to ills we know not of” had yet to be

realized with the gradual development of the Merry Monarch’s selfish

and ruinous system, the most iniquitous ever tolerated.

“A GENERAL SALE OF REBELLIOUS HOUSEHOLD STUFF.

“Rebellion hath broken up House,

And hath left some old Lumber to sell;

Come hither and take your choice--

I’ll promise to use you well.

Will you buy th’ old Speaker’s chair,

Which was warm and easy to sit in,

And oftentimes hath been made clean,

When as it was fouler than fitting?

Will you buy any Bacon-flitches

They’re the fattest that ever were spent;

They’re the sides of th’ old Committees

Fed up with th’ Long Parliament.

Here’s a pair of bellows and tongs,

And for a small matter I’ll sell ’em;

They’re made of the Presbyters’ lungs

To blow up the Coals of Rebellion.

Here’s the besom of Reformation,

Which should have made clean the floor;

But it swept the wealth out of the nation,

And left us dirt good store.

Here’s a roll of States tobacco

If any good fellow will take it;

It’s neither _Virginia_ nor _Spanish_,

But I’ll tell you how they do make it;

’Tis _Covenant_ mixt with _Engagement_,

With an _Abjuration Oath_;

And many of them that did take it,

Complain it is foul in th’ mouth.

A Lantern here is to be bought,

The like was scarce ever begotten,

For many a plot ’t has found out,

Before they ever were thought on.

Will you buy the _Rump’s_ great saddle

Which once did carry the nation?

And here’s the Bit and the Bridle,

And Curb of Dissimulation.

Here’s the Breeches of the _Rump_

With a fair dissembling cloak,

And a _Presbyterian_ Jump

With an _Independent_ Smock.

Here’s Oliver’s Brewing vessels,

And here’s his Dray and slings;

Here’s Hewson’s awl and his bristles,

With divers other odd things.

And what doth the price belong

To all these matters before ye?

I’ll sell them all for an old song,

And so I do end my story.”

From the pages of Pepys we are reminded that members of parliament were

paid for their services up to Charles II.’s reign.

It might be expected that the secretary’s “Diary” would contain some

pertinent observation upon elections; he has set down a good deal

upon parliamentary matters that is curious and enlightening, but the

diary ceases in May, 1669, and the more remarkable election contests

commenced later.

Samuel Pepys was evidently as indifferent as were the courtiers of his

day to the relatively vital importance of the Commons to the State.

While accompanying the reforming member William Prynne, who had accused

Sir G. Carteret of selling places,[4] from Whitehall to the Temple,

the diarist in return for the hospitality of his coach, endeavoured

to obtain some information by the way as to the manner of holding

parliaments, and whether the number of knights and burgesses were

always the same. To which Prynne replied--

“that the latter were not; but that, for aught he can find,

they were sent up at the discretion, at first of the Sheriffs,

to whom the writs were sent to send up generally the Burgesses

and citizens of their county, and he do find that heretofore

the Parliament-men, being paid by the country, several boroughs

have complained of the Sheriffs putting them to the charge of

sending up Burgesses.”

This conversation was in January, 1668; in March, Pepys describes his

dining with certain counsel retained by creditors of the navy, the

secretary having been to Cursitor Street to arrange assignments on the

Exchequer to the tune of £1,250,000 in favour of these creditors. The

counsel were pleased to flatter Mr. Secretary upon a recent performance

of his in the Parliament House, and, finding himself with four learned

lawyers, Pepys, with his dinner, enjoyed what he calls “a great deal of

good discourse about parliament”--

“their number being uncertain, and always at the will of the

king to increase, as he saw reason to erect a new borough.

But all concluded the bane of the Parliament hath been the

leaving off the old custom of the places allowing wages to

those that served them in Parliament, by which they chose men

that understood their business and would attend it, and they

could expect an account from, which now they cannot, and so the

Parliament is become a company of men unable to give account

for the interest of the place they serve for.”

Andrew Marvell, member for Hull, who had enjoyed much experience of men

and measures, found fit subject for satire among the corrupt comrades

who now surrounded him in parliament.

“_C._ That traitors to th’ Country in a brib’d House of Commons

Should give away millions at every summons.

_W._ Yet some of those givers such beggarly villains

As not to be trusted for twice twenty shillings.

_C._ No wonder that beggars should still be for giving,

Who, out of what’s given, do get a good living.

_W._ Four Knights and a knave, who were burgesses made,

For selling their consciences were liberally paid.

_C._ How base are the souls of such low-priced sinners,

Who vote with the country for Drink and for Dinners.

_W._ ’Tis they that brought on us this scandalous yoke,

Of excising our cups, and taxing our smoke.

_C._ But thanks to the Harlots who made the King dogg’d,

For giving no more the Rogues are prorogued.”

(ANDREW MARVELL, 1674: _A Dialogue between Two Horses_.)

From his “good discourse on parliament,” Mr. Secretary Pepys, by a

happy coincidence, straightway betook himself to that palace, where

he had the privilege of being well received, and in which, under the

Stuarts, more curious scenes were witnessed than falls to the lot of

even the average of princely abodes:--

“Thence to Whitehall, where the Parliament was to wait on the

King, and they did: and he did think fit to tell them that they

might expect to be adjourned at Whitsuntide, and that they

might make haste to raise their money: but this, I fear, will

displease them, who did expect to sit as long as they pleased.”

A truly regal reception, and a most unceremonious mode of dismissing

the “chosen of the people.” The wits of the day thus tersely summed up

the situation of affairs:--

“I’ll have a long parliament always to friend,

And furnish my treasure as fast as I spend,

And if they will not, they shall have an end.”

(A. MARVELL: _Royal Resolutions_.)

Perhaps the most felicitous sallies were due to the pen of that gifted

reprobate, the Earl of Rochester, at times the _alter ego_ of the Merry

Monarch, but who finally, after enjoying boundless favour by diverting

the king at his own royal expense as often as at that of his subjects,

pointed a shaft with too galling a barb, and flitted away from a Court

whose vileness he both exposed and shared in equally liberal measure:--

“A parliament of knaves and sots,

Members by name you must not mention,

He keeps in pay, and buys their votes;

Here with a place, there with a pension.

When to give money he can’t cologue ’um,

He doth with scorn prorogue, prorogue ’um.

But they long since, by too much giving,

Undid, betray’d, and sold the nation;

Making their memberships a living

Better than e’er was sequestration.

God give thee, Charles, a resolution

To damn the knaves by Dissolution.”

Later, Pepys is in conference with the king and the Duke of York

(April, 1668) upon no less a subject than “about the Quakers not

swearing, and how they do swear in the business of a late election of a

Knight of the Shire of Hertfordshire in behalf of one they have a mind

to have,” which diverts the monarch mightily.

We have seen how the juris-consultists who lived contemporaneously

with the system of “paid members” considered the impartiality of

representatives was protected from outside influences by the receipt

of a small independence; later on we find that, owing to a dispute

between the two Chambers, the impression was arrived at by the Peers

that no salaried judges can be deemed impartial, and that hereditary

legislators are the only reliable tribunals whence unimpeachable

justice could be secured.

On a question of privilege between the Lords and Commons (May, 1668),

when the latter took upon themselves to remedy an error of the Upper

Chamber, Lord Anglesey informed the Commons that the Lords were

“_Judices nati et Conciliarii nati_, but all other Judges among us

are under salary, and the Commons themselves served for wages; and

therefore the Lords, in reason, were the freer Judges.”

The circumstance of receiving a salary does not appear to have

compromised the independence of members, but to the contrary, as

they were thus enabled to keep their honesty the purer, by resisting

the venal attacks of the Court. The integrity of members seems

to have suffered when their fees were no longer recognized. The

“Pensioner Parliament” came into existence precisely at the epoch when

representatives remitted “their wages;” a significant circumstance,

but indicative of the times; when selfishness usurped the place of

patriotism, members sacrificed the modest retainers designed to keep

them honest, that they might be the less fettered to bargain in their

own interests.

“The senate, which should head-strong Princes stay,

Let’s loose the reins, and gives the Realm away;

With lavish hands they constant tributes give,

And annual stipends for their guilt receive.”

(ANDREW MARVELL: _An Historical Poem_.)

The proverbial incorruptibility of Andrew Marvell is a case in point.

This example of a true patriot is erroneously said to have been the

last member who received wages from his constituents. He died in 1678,

M.P. for Hull.[5] Others, his contemporaries, maintained the right,

and suffered their arrears to accumulate, as a cheap resource at the

next election. Marvell more than once, in his correspondence, speaks of

members threatening to sue their boroughs for pay.[6] Lord Braybrooke,

in his notes to Pepys’s “Diary,” refers to a case, noticed by Lord

Campbell in his “Life of Lord Nottingham,” where the M.P. for Harwich,

in 1681, petitioned the Lord Chancellor, as that borough had failed

“to pay him his wages.” A writ was issued “De expensis Burgensium

levandis.” Lord Campbell adds, “For this point of the People’s Charter

[payment of wages] no new law is required.”[7]

Pepys’s later allusions concern the constantly threatened dissolutions;

in November, 1668, he records, “The great discourse now is that the

Parliament shall be dissolved and another called, which shall give the

King the Dean and Chapter’s lands, and that will put him out of debt,”

concluding with a hint that the subtle and “brisk” Duke of Buckingham,

at that time the actual ruler of the kingdom, “does knowingly meet

daily with Wildman and other Commonwealth-men,” the while deceiving

Charles into the belief that his intrigues were of a more tender nature.

At Whitehall, the same month, Pepys acquires some fresh and rather

significant information upon the subject of the Commons; it is imparted

to him that--

“it was not yet resolved whether the Parliament should ever

meet more or no, the three great rulers of things now standing

thus:--The Duke of Buckingham[8] is absolutely against their

meeting, as moved thereto by his people that he advises with,

the people of the late times, who do never expect to have

anything done by this Parliament for their religion, and who

do propose that, by the sale of the Church lands, they shall

be able to put the King out of debt: my Lord Keeper is utterly

against putting away this and choosing another Parliament,

lest they prove worse than this, and will make all the King’s

friends, and the King himself, in a desperate condition:

my Lord Arlington [being under suspicion, owing to his

mismanagement of money in Ireland] knows not which is best for

him, being to seek whether this or the next will use him worse.

It was told me that he believes that it is intended to call

this Parliament, and try them for a sum of money; and, if they

do not like it, then to send them going, and call another, who

will, at the ruin of the Church perhaps, please the King with

what he will have for a time.”

These passages need no comment, the accepted ideas upon representative

government under the House of Stuart were such as to fill

constitutional minds with amazement. This view is endorsed by a popular

ballad of the day:--

“Would you our sov’reign disabuse,

And make his parliament of use,

Not to be chang’d like dirty shoes?

This is the time.”

The inconsistency of the king’s behaviour, and the triviality of his

mind--when applied to matters of business, and especially that of

parliament--is happily held up to ridicule by one of his contemporary

wits, who has thus parodied the expected speech from the throne:--

“HIS MAJESTY’S MOST GRACIOUS SPEECH TO BOTH HOUSES OF PARLIAMENT.

”MY LORDS AND GENTLEMEN,

“I told you at our last meeting the Winter was the fittest time

for business; and truly I thought so, till my Lord Treasurer

assured me the Spring was the best season for salads and

subsidies: I hope, therefore, that April will not prove so

unnatural a month as not to afford some kind showers on my

parched Exchequer, which gapes for want of them. Some of you

perhaps will think it dangerous to make me too rich; but I do

not fear it, for I promise you faithfully whatever you give me

I will always want; and altho’ in other things my word may be

thought a slender authority, yet in that you may rely upon me,

I will never break it.

“My Lords and Gentlemen, I can bear my straits with patience;

but my Lord Treasurer does protest to me, that the Revenue,

as it now stands, will not serve him and me too; one of us

must pinch for it if you do not help me. I must speak freely

to you, I am under circumstances, for, besides my Harlots on

service, my reformado Concubines lie heavy upon me. I have a

passable good estate, I confess; but, Gads-fish, I have a great

charge upon’t. Here’s my Lord Treasurer can tell, that all the

money design’d for the next summer’s guards must of necessity

be apply’d to the next year’s cradles and swaddling clothes.

What shall we do for ships then? I hint this only to you, it

being your business, not mine. I know by experience I can live

without ships; I liv’d ten years abroad without, and never had

my health better in my life; but how you will be without I

leave to yourselves to judge, and therefore hint this only by

the by; I don’t insist upon it. There’s another thing I must

press more earnestly, and that is this. It seems a good part of

my revenue will expire in two or three years, except you will

be pleased to continue it. I have to say for’t, Pray why did

you give me so much as you have done, unless you resolve to

give on as fast as I call for it? The nation hates you already

for giving so much, and I will hate you too if you do not give

me more; so that if you stick not to me, you must not have

a friend in England. On the other hand, if you will give me

the revenue I desire, I shall be able to do those things for

your Religion and Liberty that I have had long in my thoughts,

but cannot effect them without a little more money to carry

me through. Therefore look to’t, and take Notice that if you

do not make me rich enough to undo you, it shall lie at your

doors, for my part I wash my hands on’t. But that I may gain

your good opinion the best way is to acquaint you what I have

done to deserve it out of my royal care for your religion and

your property. For the first, my proclamation is a true picture

of my mind: he that cannot, as in a glass, see my zeal for the

Church of England, does not deserve any farther satisfaction,

for I declare him wilful, abominable, and not good. Some may

perhaps be startled, and cry--how comes this sudden change?

To which I answer I am a changeling, and that’s sufficient,

I think. But to convince men farther that I mean what I say,

there are these arguments. _First_, I tell you so, and you

know I never break my word. _Secondly_, my Lord Treasurer says

so, and he never told a lie in his life. _Thirdly_, my Lord

Lauderdale will undertake it for me, and I should be loth by

any act of mine he should forfeit the credit he has with you.

* * * * *

“I must now acquaint you, that by my Lord Treasurer’s Advice,

I have made a considerable retrenchment upon my expenses in

Candles and Charcoal, and do not intend to stop there, but

will, with your help, look into the late embezzlements of my

dripping-pans and kitchen stuff; of which, by the way, upon my

conscience, neither my Lord Treasurer nor my Lord Lauderdale

are guilty. I tell you my opinion, but if you should find them

dabbling in that business, I tell you plainly I leave ’em to

you; for I would have the world know I am not a man to be

cheated.

“My Lords and Gentlemen, I desire you to believe me as you

have found me; and I do solemnly promise you, that whatsoever

you give me shall be specially manag’d with the same conduct,

trust, sincerity, and prudence, that I have ever practised

since my happy Restoration.”

The commencement of party warfare as now recognized in parliamentary

life may be dated from the Stuarts, and to account for the designations

of Whig and Tory it is necessary to glance back at the parliamentary

troubles of Charles II., 1679-1680, when that monarch, acting under the

encouragement of Louis XIV., was inclined to make a misguided attempt

to govern without a legislative chamber. In 1679 the monarch refused

a Speaker to his Commons, finding that functionary obnoxious; and

between this date and 1681 parliament was prorogued seven times: in

fact--as a summary of Charles II.’s parliaments discloses--the discords

of the previous reign were revived; the “town and country party”

petitioned zealously for the reassembling of parliament, while the

Court party counter-petitioned “to declare their _abhorrence_ of the

late tumultuary petitioning.” Those who were urging on the struggle for

popular representation and freedom were designated _Petitioners_, the

king’s “friends” were voted “betrayers of the liberties of the people,

and abettors of arbitrary power,” and expressively stigmatized as

_Abhorrers_;[9] from these two parties, which were ready to exterminate

one another, arose the nicknames of Whigs and Tories, as is explained

in Tindal’s “Rapin.”[10]

The “Abhorrers,” who were the mainstay of Charles’s utterly

unconstitutional procedure, although as courtiers they hoped for their

reward from the king, did not get much tolerance from the Commons:

when the parliament at last reassembled, several members were expelled

from the House on this pretence alone, and they consigned to the Tower

that Sir Francis Withers who had been knighted for procuring and

presenting the loyal address from the city of Westminster; the majority

at the same time recording, as a gage of battle to their opponents,

the resolution (October, 1680), “That it is the undoubted right of

the subject to petition for the calling of a parliament, and that to

traduce such petitions as tumultuous and seditious is to contribute to

the design of altering the constitution.” The Tories at that time and

long after maintained the doctrines of “divine hereditary indefeasible

right, lineal succession, passive obedience, prerogative, etc.”

That a determined attitude was felt to be fitting is exhibited in the

protests of the House, printed for circulation, like the following:--

“Wednesday, October 27, 1680.

“Two Unanimous votes of this present Honourable and Worthy

Parliament concerning the subjects’ rights in Petitioning.

“_Resolved, Nemine Contradicente_,--

That it is and ever hath been the undoubted Right of the

subjects of England to petition the King for calling and

sitting of parliaments, and redressing of Grievances.

“_Resolved, Nemine Contradicente_,--

That to traduce such Petitioning is a violation of duty, and

to represent it to his Majesty as Traitorous and seditious, is

to betray the Liberty of the Subjects, and contributes to the

design of subverting the ancient, legal Constitution of this

Kingdom, and the Introducing Arbitrary Power.

“_Ordered_--That a Committee be appointed to enquire of all

those Persons as have offended against these Rights of the

subject.

“London: Printed for Francis Smith, Bookseller, at the Elephant

and Castle, near the Royal Exchange in Cornhill.”

Francis Smith was the publisher--

“who suffered a Chargeable Imprisonment in the Gaol of Newgate,

in December last, for printing and promoting Petitions for the

Sitting of this present Parliament.”

He is referred to with acrimony in the ballads by Tantivy and courtier

bards, among the “pestiferous crew of republican scribes.”

Charles’s first parliament was, amid the confusion of the time (the

revolution subverted and royalty restored), barely constituted; it

lasted from April 25, 1660, to December 29th, and, being assembled

without the king’s writ, was, with customary royal ingratitude

for “past favours,” considered by Charles as the _Convention_

Parliament.[11] The long _Cavalier Parliament_, some portion of

which, like the king, was in the pay of Louis XIV., is stigmatized

to posterity as the “Pensionary” Parliament; it met May 8, 1661,

and lasted until January 24, 1679; the members were doubly corrupt,

accepting money-bribes or lucrative offices from the Court, or being,

according to Barillon’s clear declarations, in the pay of France and

Holland, as regarded the patriotic members, who fiercely denounced the

venality of the Court. In 1675 the oath against bribery was opportunely

inaugurated, providing against corruption either from the Crown or

from any ambassador or foreign minister. The Pensionary Parliament,

which began its career by servile loyalty, and was merciless against

Republicans, towards its close opposing the unreasonable extension of

prerogative became factious and insubordinate, arrogating to itself the

control of legal procedure, and, according to the opinions of extreme

Royalists, generally proving itself a “scourge.”

The popular view of this venal legislature is given in the following

version:--

“A PENSIONER PARLIAMENT:

ANSWER TO THE BALLAD CALLED ‘THE CHEQUER INN.’

“I.

“Curse on such representatives!

They sell us all, our bairns and wives,

(Quoth Dick with indignation);

They are but engines to raise tax,

And the whole business of their acts

Is to undo the nation.

“II.

“Just like our rotten pump at home,

We pour in water when ’twon’t come,

And that way get more out,

So when mine host does money lack,

He money gives among the pack,

And then it runs full spout.

“III.

“By wise Volk, I have oft been told,

Parliaments grow nought as they grow old,

We groan’d under the Rump,

But sure this is a heavier curse,

That sucks and drains thus ev’ry purse,

By this old Whitehall pump.”

Another warning note is struck in the following ballad, aimed at the

reprobated Pensionary Parliament:--

“THE PARLIAMENT HOUSE TO BE LET.

“1678.

“Here’s a House to be let,

For Charles Stuart swore

By Portsmouth’s honour

He would shut up the door.

“Enquire at the Lodgings

Next door to the pope,

At Duke Lauderdale’s head

With a cravat of Rope,

“And there you will hear

How next he will let it,

If you pay the old price

You may certainly get it.

“He holds it in-tail

From his Father, who fast

Did keep it long shut,

But paid for’t at last.”

Charles II.’s third, or _Habeas Corpus_ Parliament, showed a

determination to exceed its predecessor in opposing the Court, and

seemed ambitious of imitating that of 1640, the reminiscences of which

were still of a portentous character, and filled with dread as regarded

the survivors of those uncompromising times:--

“The _Habeas Corpus_ act is past,

And so far we are safe;

He can’t imprison us so fast,

But straight we have relief;

He can’t deny us aught we ask,

In so much need he stands;

And before that we do money give,

We’ll tie up both his hands.”

Charles very naturally found this parliament beyond his control, so

it was prorogued May 27, 1679, to the 14th of August, but dissolved

on the 10th of July. The whole country was in commotion during August

and September in electioneering contests, preparing for the fourth

parliament. It is to be regretted that electioneering broadsides have,

as a rule, been allowed to perish; they would prove a mine of curious

information.

The following is a pertinent allusion to the eventualities of the

“poll:”--

“But most men did think

He had not so much chink,

Nor could pay for the poll of the County,

And therefore did fear

It would cost them too dear

Should they accept of his Bounty.”

(_The Worcestershire Ballad._)

The opprobrious terms of Whigs and Tories were freely exchanged. Here

is a Whig’s view of the “king’s men:”--

“As Rascals changing rags for scarlet coats,

Cudgell’d before, set up to cut Whig throats.”

The wit lay rather with the Cavaliers, though it must be confessed

their opponents had the best of the argument when reasoning on facts.

The definition of the nickname _Tory_, as it originally arose, is given

in “A New Ballad” (Narcissus Luttrell’s Collection):--

“The word _Tory’s_ of Irish Extraction,

’Tis a Legacy that they have left here,

They came here in their brogues,

And have acted like Rogues,

In endeavouring to learn us to Swear.”

By way of answer, the Tories exulted in their loyalty:--

“Let Tories guard the King,

Let Whigs on halters swing.”

The Court party denounced--

“Visions, Seditions,

And railing Petitions.”

The designs of the various factions were thus summed up:--

“Sir Tom would hang the _Tory_,

And let the _Whig_ go free:

Sir Bob would have a Commonwealth

And cry down Monarchy.”

The Tories retaliated upon their antagonists with interest, though they

feared the zealots not a little, as the following ballad illustrates:--

“What! Still _ye Whigs_ uneasie!

Will nothing cool your brain,

Unless Great _Charles_, to please ye,

Will let _ye_ drive his Wain?

That _Peer-less_ House of Commons,

So zealous for the Lord,

Meant (piously) with some on’s

To flesh the Godly sword.”

(_A Tory in a Whig’s Coat._)

One of the most popular “counter-blasts” to the Whig pretensions is

embodied in the following parody, which enjoyed considerable favour,

though not equal to Andrew Marvell’s diatribes “on the other side:”--

“A LITANY FROM GENEVA,

IN ANSWER TO A LITANY FROM ST. OMER.

“From the force and the fire of th’ Insolent Rabble

That would hurl the Government into a Babel,

And from the nice fare of the Mouse-starver’s table,

_Libera nos Domine_.

“From a surfeit occasion’d by Protestant feasts

From Sedition for sauce, and Republicks for guests,

With Treason for Grace-cup, or Faction at least,

_Libera nos_.

“From the blind Zeal of all Democratical tools,

From Whigland, and all its Anarchical rules,

Devisèd by knaves and imposèd by fools.

_Libera nos._

“From Parliamentarians, that out of their Love

And care for his Majesty’s safety, would prove

The securest way were his Guards to remove.

_Libera nos._

“From a Protestant Church where a Papist must reign,

From an Oxford Parliament call’d in vain,

Who because Fitz-Harris the plot would make plain,

Was dissolv’d in a fit and sent home again.

_Libera nos._”

The newly elected parliament, the materials of which were equally

unpalatable to the Court party, was summoned to meet in October, 1679,

but, prorogued during the royal pleasure, it did not actually meet

until October 21, 1680. The interval was marked by the presentation of

loyal addresses and petitions for its reassembling. Further prorogued

on the 10th of January, it was dissolved on the 18th, to be followed by

the “Oxford Parliament” of eight days, which was dissolved on March 28,

1681. The nation saw itself on the verge of civil war, and, remembering

what it had suffered--while opposing the encroachments of the Crown

and autocratic exactions--from the opposite extremes of anarchy and

fanaticism, the people were resigned to temporize, and thus Charles was

allowed to rule without a parliament until his death.

The following satire is well-founded, and pertinent to the prevalent

state of affairs:--

“THE STATESMAN’S ALMANACK.

Being an excellent new Ballad, in which the qualities of each

month are considered, whereby it appears that a parliament

cannot meet in any of the old months; with a proposal for

mending the Calendar. Humbly offered to the packers of the next

parliament,”

--which, as it fell out, never reassembled during the reign of the

Merry Monarch. The rhymster, after rehearsing the sufficient reasons

why every month, from January to December, is unfitted, according to

the royal inclinations, for the assembling of a parliament, concludes

with a prayer by way of--

EPILOGUE.

“Ye Gypsies of Rome

That run up and down,

And with miracles the people cozen,

By the help of some saint

Get the month which you want

And make up a baker’s dozen.

“You see the old Year

Won’t help you ’tis clear,

And therefore to save your Honour,

Get a new Sun and Moon,

And the work may be done,

And ’fore _George_ it will never be sooner.”

The political squibs of this time are chiefly written by Cavaliers,

and give a one-sided view, from which, however, much may be gathered.

Though not actually election addresses, they refer to the claims which

the electors of the kingdom found themselves constrained to address to

the throne.

Among the collection of “Bagford Ballads,” so capably edited and

illustrated by J. W. Ebsworth, M.A.,[12] is a group of parliamentary

election ballads, apparently of the date 1679-80, and relating to

Essex, Buckinghamshire, Wiltshire, and the Universities. The Titus

Oates plot; the Duke of York and his threatened exclusion from the

succession; the impeachment by the Commons of a secretary of State, of

Lord Danby, lord-treasurer; with the opposing designs of the Papists

and the rabid Dissenters; and, above all, the petitions and the

counter-petitions, seem the leading topics of these satires: but they

do not contain much enlightenment upon elections, pure and simple.

“The Essex Ballad,” humorously explains the _modus operandi_ of the

“abhorred” petitions.

“In Essex, much renowned for Calves,

And giving verdicts in by halves,

For Oysters, Agues, and for Knaves

Of Faction,

One Peer, and men of worship four,

With gentlemen some half a score,

Did draw in ten Dutch Ells of Bore

To Action.[13]

The Squire, whose name does famous grow

As Marcus Tullius Cicero,

And keeps true time with Sir A. Carew

And Ashley.[14]

As freely gave himself his hand,

As once his voice to rule the Land

By such as should not understand

Too rashly.

The Rout, that erst did roar so loud,

A Mildmay and a Honeywood,[15]

Are of their choice now grown so proud

You’d wonder:

And these State-Tinkers must be sent

To stop the leaks of Government,

Grown crazy now, and almost rent

In sunder.

His Honour first set all his hands,

Each member next in order stands;

The rabble, without ‘ifs and ands,’

Sub-scratch it.

The Cause, not obsolete, though old,

Like Insects lay in winter cold,

And warm Petitions (they were told)

Would hatch it.

Corn bore a price in Cromwell’s days,

Nor did we want a vent for bays;

Nay, even calves were several ways

Advanced.

And then we fear’d not wicked plots,--

The Godly serv’d to cut our throats,

Though agents for the Pope, as Oates

And Prance[16] said.

Those reasons did so much prevail,

That they petition’d tooth and nail,

To have the Sovereign strike sail,

And stand by:

While th’ Parliament had sate some years,

To drive out Pope with Presbyteers,

And try the Babylonish Peers

And Danby.”[17]

The grievances of the petitioning constituencies are farcically

rehearsed, the king is prayed that he will not “quite forget the

Senate,” and the writer goes on to describe the signatories of this

“Anti-Popish Bull.” When all hands had been set to the roll, it was

found that--

“Several yards of fist,

Were wanting to complete the list

_Sans scruple_.

Those scholars that could write, they bribe

To prompt and proxy every side;

And these did personally subscribe

_Centuple_.

But now the time draws on apace,

And member itches for his place,

The knights and gentlemen five brace

Assemble;

And brought the muster-roll to Court

Tho’ Charles did hardly thank ’em for’t;

But made ’em with a sharp retort

To tremble.

Now God preserve our King and Queen

From Pyebald Coats and ribbons green,

Let neither knave nor fool be seen

About ’em.

And those that will not say _Amen_,

Let ’em petition once again,

For every one, the Shire has ten

To rout ’em.”

“Ribbons green,” were the badges of the Protestant Association, at the

head of which was Shaftesbury, “the popular favourite,” or “Sejanus,”

as his enemies designated him. _Vide_ “A Litany from Geneva:”--

“From Saucy Petitions that serve to inflame us,

From all who for th’ Association are famous,

From the _Devil_, the _Doctor_, and the d----d _Ignoramus_,

_Libera nos Domine_.”

The obstinate and infatuated zealots, who would insist on keeping up

the pretence that parliaments were essential to the constitutional

government of the kingdom, were, with the suspected association,

treated to all the witticisms Cavalier balladists could bring to bear

against preposterous attempts to assail the royal prerogative, and

enforce the just balance of the State:--

“’Tis to preserve his Majesty,

That we against him rise,

The righteous cause can never die

That’s manag’d by the wise.

Th’ _Association’s_ a just thing,

And that does seem to say,

Who fights for us, fights for the King,

_The clean contrary way_.”

(“_A Hymn exalting the Mobile to Loyalty._”)

The members representing Buckingham town in the fourth parliament of

Charles II., 1679, were Lord Latimer and Sir Richard Temple.

“Of thirteen men there were but six

Who did not merit hemp well,

The other seven play their tricks

For Latimer and Temple.”

The Buckingham ballad, “The Sale of Esau’s Birthright,” which relates

to these members, is interesting from an electioneering point, as

proving bribery, and as showing there were only thirteen electors of

this limited constituency concerned in this particular return. Six

voted, according to a list at the end of the ballad, “for their king

and country,” and seven for Lord Latimer and Sir _Timber_ Temple (the

Earl of Danby, in another version), “for popery and their Town Hall”

(“Sir R. T. his Timber, Chimney-money and Court,” according to another

version). It seems certain that Sir Richard Temple had offered a

present of timber for the Town Hall--in fact, some years later he is

called “Timber Temple” (“State Poems”)--which was regarded as a bribe;

it also appears that some delay had arisen in its payment.

“Our prating Knight doth owe his call

To Timber, and his Lady;

Though one goes longer with Town-Hall,

Than t’other with her baby.

“The Bailiff[18] is so mad a spark

(Though h’ lives by tanning leather),

That for a load of Temple’s bark,

He’d sacrifice his father.”

The other electors were a barber, two maltsters, a baker, and a farmer;

the peppery ballad castigates the former, and concludes with a groan

against the members returned:--

“Thus Buckingham hath led the way

To popery and sorrow;

Those seven Knaves who make us slaves,

Would sell their God to-morrow.”[19]

“The Wiltshire[20] Ballad,” also belonging to this so-called “group of

election ballads,” professes to be--

“A new Song, composed by an old Cavalier,

Of wonders at Sarum by which doth appear,

That th’ old Devil came again lately there,

To raise a Rebellion

By way of Petition.

“From Salisbury, that low Hous’d Town,

Where steeple is of high renown,

Of late was brought unto the Crown

A Lesson:

’Twas drawn up by three worthy wights,

Members they were, and two were Knights,

Great trencher-men, but no one fights

Mompesson.[21]

Through discontent his Hand did set

First to the scroll without regret,

Then pilgrim-like travel’d to get

Some others,

From house to house, in Town and Close,

Our zealous Preservator goes;

Tells them of dangers and of Foes;

But smothers

The true intent of what they bring,

Who beg’d the House may sit; a thing

Which only can preserve the King,

When nothing

Destroys him more; for should he give

Consent, he’d never that retrieve,

But part with his Prerogative;

A low thing

Make himself by ’t, the rabble get

Into his high Imperial seat

They’d make him Gloriously Great!

We trow it.

They serv’d his Father so before,

These Saints would still increase the store

Of Royal Martyrs, Hum! no more,

We know it.

The herd of zealots long to see

A monarch, but in effigie,

A project which appears to be

Most witty;

And they at helm aspire to sit,

There govern without fear or wit,

King and un-king when they think fit;

That’s pretty.

To see (’twould make a Stoic smile)

_Geneva Jack_[22] thus moil and toil

To Lord it in our British Isle

Again, Sir;

And ‘Pulpit-Cuff’ us till we fight,

Lose our Estates and lives outright;

And when all’s done, he gets all by ’t,

That’s plain, Sir.

But this, I hope, nor make no mars

_Charles_ knows what’s meant by all these jars,

And these domestic paper-wars,

Conceive it;

_Tom_ of Ten Thousand,[23] is come in,

Sure such a hero much will win,

On skulls as thick, as his is _Thin_,

Believe it

The people would have power to call

Parliaments, and dissolve them; all

Regalias possess; what shall

The Saint, Sir,

Not have the power of Peace and War?

Religion steer? Holy we are,

And rich, the King shall we (be ’t far)

Acquaint, Sir?”

The Court party lost no opportunity of abusing their opponents of the

Constitutional and Protestant party; they not only did the Whigs the

favour to hate them cordially, but, as their own satires abundantly

demonstrate, they also dreaded and feared them not a little.

The more sober-sided attacks came from the opponents of overstrained

prerogative and those who upheld the popular rights of representation

against absolute monarchy; witness the following:--

“PLAIN DEALING,

_Or a Second Dialogue between Humphrey and Roger, as they were

returning home from choosing Knights of the Shire to sit in

Parliament_.

(PRINTED FOR T. B.)

_Roger._ Well overtook, neighbour. I see you are not a man

of your word; did you not promise me, when we last met,

that you would vote for our old members, that sat in the

last Parliament, to be Knights of the Shire, to sit in the

parliament at Oxford.

_Humphrey._ I thought to do so, but, by my brown cow, I have

been over-persuaded to the contrary by my Landlord and his

Chaplain, _Mr. Tantivie_, and a pestilent fine man, I think

they said he was a courtier, that lay at my Landlord’s house;

and what with arguments and wine, they drew aside my heart, and

made me vote against my conscience.

_Roger._ ’Twas ill done, neighbour _Numps_, but all their

artifices would not do, we have carried it by some hundreds

for our old members, that stood so bravely for their country.

_Humphrey._ I am glad of it with all my heart, for, to tell you

truly, tho’ my landlord had my voice, the old members had my

heart, and I’ll never do so again.

_Roger._ I hear most of the Counties in England are of the same

mind, and all the Burgess Towns, Cities, and Corporations; but

what arguments could they use to alter thy mind?

_Humphrey._ First, I say, they made me continually drunk, and

then my Landlord asked me so very civilly, and gave me so many

good words, and fine promises what a kind Landlord he would

be, that I forgot all your instructions; and methought he had

invincible arguments to persuade me.

_Roger._ What were they?

_Humphrey._ Nay, I have forgot them; but I thought no

Counsellor-at-Law, nor any Bishop, could have contradicted

them: I now remember one argument that took with me; you know I

was ever for the King, and he told me the King did not love the

old Parliament-men, and therefore I should not vote for them;

but I, being bold, asked him how he knew that.

_Roger._ What said he then?

_Humphrey._ Why he laid me as flat as a flounder, that is, he

fully convinced me, for, said he, if the King had loved them he

would not have dissolved them. I think that was demonstrable.

_Roger._ ’Tis no matter, tho’ the King did not love them, they

lov’d you and your country, and you should so far have loved

yourself, as not to have betrayed your own interest. What said

the Courtier?

_Humphrey._ ‘Faith he said not much to me, but I suppose he had

said enough to my Landlord.

_Roger._ And was this all your Landlord said to you? Had you

nothing to say for yourself? You spoke rationally the last time

we were together.

_Humphrey._ Nay, I was forward enough to speak I’ll assure you;

and I told them I was sure our old members would be for the

rooting up of Popery, and would stand stiffly against Arbitrary

Government.

_Roger._ What said they then?

_Humphrey._ My Landlord laughed at me, and told me I had been

among the _Presbyterian Whigs_, and bid me have a care of

being cheated into Rebellion, by those two words _Popery_ and

_Arbitrary Government_. Then he showed me a printed paper, I

think he called it _The Mistress of Iniquity_, which showed as

plain as the nose on my face, that in ’41 they did as we do

now, and by that means they brought one King to the block, and

so they would now do by our present Sovereign, God bless him.

_Roger._ Alas! alas! and that frighted you, did it?

_Humphrey._ Frighted me, ay marry did it, and I think ’twould

affright any honest man; you know I was always a King’s man,

and I would be taught to join with those, or give my Voice

for such, who, under the notion of crying against Popery and

Arbitrary Government, would pull down the King and the Bishops,

and set up a Commonwealth again.

_Roger._ Well, _Numps_, I believe thee to be an honest man, and

there be many in this land of thy condition, that are not of

any great reach in policies and tricks of State Mountebanks,

and so may be easily persuaded, upon false grounds, to betray

your country, your liberties, your lives, and religion.

_Humphrey._ Nay, that was not all; he then read another printed

paper, with a hard name, I think it was _Hercules Rideing_, or

something of jest and earnest which I laughed heartily at, and

methought there were some things called ‘_Querks_,’ which made

a jingling and noise in my ears, that I thought there was some

spell in it, for it seemed to join with _Mistress Iniquity_, to

make all the Presbyterians traitors, and most of the people of

England mad and factious.

_Roger._ There is as much heed to be given to these pamphlets

as to the jingling of Morrice-bells. They are hired to set the

people together by the ears, and are Papists in masquerade;

things set up to affright the people out of their senses, with

the buy leave of ’41; wise men see through them, honest men are

not affrighted at them, and fools and knaves only are led aside

by them.

_Humphrey._ But don’t we do now as formerly, before the late

wars? don’t we run in just the same steps as they did, who

caused all the late bloody doings, as those pamphlets would

make us believe?

_Roger._ I cannot tell what they mean by roads and highways;

pray Hodge, we are now riding in the High-road to the next

market-town; before the last Assizes, in this very road three

or four Highwaymen rode in it too, and robbed several persons,

and committed many villainous murders, and were at last caught

and hanged for it; now therefore, because we are riding in the

same Highway, must we honest men be accounted thieves, robbers,

and murderers, and all others who travel this road? that’s a

hard case.

_Humphrey._ You say right, neighbour Hodge, tho’ the gallows

stand in the highway, we need not run our Heads against it, nor

do anything to deserve it.

_Roger._ Shall not the people who feel the burden and groan

under the oppression, and, having no other way of redress but

a parliament, desire and petition for one, and cry out against

such illegal and unjust proceedings, but presently they must be

termed by these fellows seditious, factious, and such as would

dethrone the King, and pull down the Bishops? Then all men must

hereafter be afraid to speak, to vote, or to petition against

grievances, lest they should be termed rebels, villains, and

traitors.

* * * * *

_Humphrey._ O neighbour, my heart trembles! what a rogue was I

to vote at random, when our all lies at stake! I did not think

we had put such a trust into the hands of our Parliament-men;

I thought, alas, as many do, that we chose only for form-sake,

and that they were only called to Parliament to give the King

money, and to do what he would have them; and we have paid so

many taxes already, and given so much money, that I wished in

my heart there would be no more parliaments in my days.

_Roger._ You see you were mistaken; ’tis the greatest trust

that can be put into the hands of men, when we send to the

parliament our representatives, for we entrust them with our

religion, lives, liberties, and property, all we have; for they

may preserve them to us, give them from us, and therefore,

neighbour, we ought to be careful in whom we put this great

trust, and not be persuaded by our Landlord or any flattering

Courtier, or ‘_horn-winding Tantivie_’ of them all, to choose

those whom we know not, and are not well assured of, and that

we dare not confide in.”

Equally sound in argument is the following:--

“A SPEECH WITHOUT DOORS MADE BY A PLEBEIAN TO HIS NOBLE FRIENDS.

(PRINTED FOR B. T. 1681.)

Parliaments have been wont to take up some space at the first

Meetings to settle the House, and to determine of unlawful

elections, and in this point they never had greater cause to

be circumspect than at this time: For by an abuse lately crept

in, there is introduced a custom, which, if it be not seen and

prevented, will be a great derogation of the honour, and a

weakening of the power of your House, where the law giveth a

freedom to Corporations to elect Burgesses, and forbiddeth any

indirect course to be taken in their Elections, many of the

Corporations are so base-minded and timorous, that they will

not hazard the indignation of a Lord Lieutenant’s letter, who,

under-hand, sticks not to threaten them, if he hath not the

Election of the Burgesses, and not they themselves.

And commonly those that the Lords recommend are such as desire

it for protection, or are so ignorant of the place they serve

for, as that there being occasion to speak of the Corporation

for which they are chosen, they have asked their neighbours

sitting by, whether it were a sea or a land town?

The next thing that is required is _Liberty of Speech_,

without which Parliaments have little force or power; speech

begets doubts, and resolves them; and doubts in speeches beget

understanding; he that doubts much, asketh often, and learns

much; and he that fears the worst, soonest prevents a mischief.

This privilege of speech is anciently granted by the testimony

of Philip Cominus, a stranger,[24] who prefers our parliaments,

and the freedom of the subject in them, above all other

Assemblies; which Freedom, if it be broken or diminished, is

negligently lost since the days of Cominus.

If Freedom of Speech should be prohibited, when men with

modesty make repetition of the grievances and enormities

of the kingdom; when men shall desire Reformation of the

wrongs and injuries committed, and have no relation of evil

thoughts to his Majesty, but with open heart and zeal, express

their dutiful and reverent respect to him and his service;

I say, if this kind of Liberty of Speech be not allowed in

time of Parliaments, they will extend no farther than to

Quarter-Sessions, and their Meetings and Assemblies will be

unnecessary, for all means of disorder now crept in, and all

remedies and redresses will be quite taken away.

As it is no manners to contest with the King in his Election of

his Councillors and servants (for Kings obey no men, but their

laws), so it were a great negligence, and part of Treason, for

a subject not to be free in speech against the abuses, wrongs,

and offences that may be occasioned by Persons in authority.

What remedy can be expected from a prince to a subject, if the

enormities of the kingdom be concealed from him? or what King

so religious and just in his own nature, that may not hazard

the loss of the hearts of his subjects, without this Liberty

of Speech in Parliament? For such is the misfortune of most

princes, and such is the happiness of subjects where Kings’

affections are settled, and their loves so far transported to

promote servants, as they only trust and credit what they shall

inform.

In this case, what subject dares complain? or what subject

dares contradict the words or actions of such a servant, if it

be not warranted by Freedom of a Parliament, they speaking with

humility? for nothing obtaineth favour with a King, so much as

diligent obedience.

The surest and safest way betwixt the King and his people,

which hath the least scandal of partiality, is, with

indifference, and integrity, and sincerity, to examine the

grievances of the Kingdom, without touching the person of any

man, further than the cause giveth the occasion: for otherwise,

you shall contest with him that hath the prince’s ears open to

hearken to his enchanting tongue, he informs secretly, when you

shall not be admitted to excuses, he will cast your deserved

malice against him, to your contempt against the King; and so

will make the prince the shield of his revenge.

These are the sinister practices of such servants to deceive

their Sovereigns; when our grievances shall be authentically

proved, and made manifest to the world by your pains to examine

and freedom to speak. No prince can be so affectionate to a

servant, or such an enemy to himself, as not to admit of this

indifferent proceeding: if his services be allowable and good,

they will appear with glory; if bad, your labour shall deserve

thanks both of Prince and country.

When justice shall thus shine, people will be animated to serve

their King with integrity; for they are naturally inclined to

imitate their princes in good or bad.

* * * * *

If any man shall pervert this good meaning and motion of yours,

and inform his Majesty, _’Tis a Derogation from his Honour to

yield to his subjects upon Conditions_, his Majesty shall have

good cause to prove such men’s eyes malicious and unthankful,

and thereby to disprove them in all their outer actions; for

what can it lessen the reputation of a Prince whom the subject

only and wholly obeyeth, that a _Parliament_ which his Majesty

doth acknowledge to be his highest Council, should advise him,

and he follow the advice of such a Council? What dishonour

rather were it to be advised and ruled by one Councillor alone,

against whom there is just one exception taken of the whole

Commonwealth?

Marcus Portio saith, that that Commonwealth is everlasting,

where the Prince seeks to get obedience and love, and the

subjects to gain the affection of the Prince; and that Kingdom

is unhappy where their Prince is served out of ends and hope of

reward, and hath no other assurance of them but their service.”

The substitution of Oxford, “the hot-bed of Toryism,” for Westminster

as the place of assembly for what proved Charles II.’s last parliament,

was violently opposed by the members, who naturally resented this royal

manœuvre of cutting off the representatives from the protection of the

citizens. A petition remonstrating against the change was presented by

Essex and sixteen other Peers; this darkly set forth dangers to the

Crown, and reminded the king of the disasters which had always followed

similar departures from the rule of London parliaments. Charles

frowned, but took no heed. The parliament, forced into submission,

attended at Oxford, Shaftesbury and other adherents taking with them

a body-guard of armed retainers, citizens of London, wearing the

Association green ribbons, with the legend, “No Popery: no Slavery!”

“Who was ’t gave out, that a thousand Watermen

Had all conspir’d to Petition, when

The parliament to Oxford were conven’d,

That they might sit at Westminster for them;

But ne’er were heard of more than Smith and Ben?[25]

Who was ’t endeavour’d all that preparations

To guard the City Members in their stations

To Oxford; which look’d far more Arbitrary

Than _Forty-One_, or absolute Old Harry.”

The doctors were dispossessed from their seats to make way for the

legislators:--

“The safety of the King and ’s Royal Throne

Depends on those five hundred Kings alone.”

Parliament met March 21, 1681. Of its short existence of eight days,

three were consumed in formalities, the choice of a Speaker, and

other preliminaries. The course of the action of the members was

predetermined. They were to insist on the banishment and exclusion

of the Duke of York from the succession. The impeachment was to be

proceeded with of Fitz-Harris, who was imprisoned and awaiting trial,

on an information of Everard, for being the author of a treasonable

libel; it was understood, or at least expected, that the Duchess

of Portsmouth and others of the Court would be implicated in his

confession. The Lords voted that he should be proceeded against at

Common Law, by which decision the Commons were craftily involved in a

struggle for privilege and power with the Peers, who were also less

impatient than themselves to carry the Exclusion Bill, the Lower House

resolving that “it is the undoubted right of the Commons in parliament

assembled to impeach before the Lords in parliament any Peer or

Commoner for treason or any other crime or misdemeanour; and that the

refusal of the Lords to proceed in parliament upon such impeachment is

a denial of justice and a violation of the constitution.”[26]

This squabble between the two branches of the legislature exactly

answered the king’s occasions; he made this a pretence for again

dissolving the parliament, thus saving his brother and the Duchess

of Portsmouth from the designs of the Commons. As it was, Charles

coolly dismissed them as impracticable and useless, telling them, “he

perceived there were great heats between the Lords and Commons, and

their beginnings had been such as he could expect no good success of

this parliament, and therefore thought fit to dissolve them.” This was

on the 28th of March. On this point the Rev. J. W. Ebsworth, M.A., who

has edited the “Bagford Ballads,” which illustrate the last years of

the Stuarts, remarks--

“Had they been in London, there can be no doubt they would

have resisted, calling the City to support them, and voted

themselves permanent, to the defiance of the King and a

commencement of civil war. He saw their plan, and conquered

them.”

It was the lesson of “forty-one” to be taught again, as was

prophetically hinted by “the ghost of the late Parliament to the New

One to meet at Oxford.” In reference to the tyranny of the Commons,

as opposed to the absolutism of the Crown, we find a _Loyal Poem_,

entitled--

“THE PARLIAMENT DISSOLVED AT OXFORD.

MARCH 28, 1681.

“Under five hundred kings Three Kingdoms grone:

Go, Finch,[27] Dissolve them, Charles is on the throne,

And by the grace of God, will reign alone.

“The Presbyterians, sick of too much freedom,

Are ripe for Bethle’m, it’s high time to bleed ’em,

The Second Charles does neither fear nor need ’em.

“I’ll have the world know that I can dissipate

Those _Impolitick Mushrooms of our State_,

’Tis easier to _dissolve_ than to _create_.

“They shan’t cramp Justice with their feigned flaws;

For since I govern only by the Laws, (!)

Why they should be exempt, I see no cause.”

The actual “Oxford Poem” in the Bagford Collection is addressed:--

“ON PARLIAMENT REMOVING FROM LONDON TO OXFORD.

“You London lads be merry,

Your Parliament friends have gone

That made us all so sorry

And would not leave us alone.”

“THE WHIGS’ DOWNFALL.

“To perfect which, they made their choice

Of parliaments of late,

Of members that had nought but voice,

And Megrims in their pate.

_Wi Williams_ he the Speaker was,

And is’t not wondrous strange;

The reason’s plain, he told it was,

Because they would not change;

He told you truth, nor think it strange;

He knew well their intent,

They never meant themselves to change,

But change the Government.

For now cry they ‘The King’s so poor,

He dares not with us part;

And therefore we most loyally

Will break his royal heart.’”

For a fine, ancient, divine-right-of-kings effusion commend us to the

following full-flavoured High Tory manifesto:--

“TO MR. E. L. ON HIS MAJESTY’S DISSOLVING THE LATE PARLIAMENT AT

OXFORD.

“An Atheist now must a Monster be,

Of strange gigantic birth

His omnipotence does let all men see,

That our King’s a God on earth.

“_Fiat_, says he, by proclamation,

And the parliament is created:

He repents of his work, the Dissolution

Makes all annihilated.

“We Scholars were expell’d awhile,

To let the Senators in;

But they behav’d themselves as vile,

So we return again:

“And wonder to see our Geometry School

All round about be-seated,

Though there’s no need of an Euclid’s rule

To demonstrate ’em all defeated.

“The Commons their Voting Problems would

In Riddles so involve,

That what the Peers scarce understood,

The King was forc’d to solve.

“The Commons for a good omen chose

An old consulting station:

Being glad to dispossess their foes

O th’ House of Convocation.

“So Statesmen like poor scholars be,

For near the usual place

They stood, we know, for a great Degree,

But the King deny’d their Grace.

“Though sure he must his reason give,

And charge them of some crime:

Or else by course they’ll have reprieve

For this is the _Third time_.

“It was because they did begin,

With insolent behaviour:

And who should expiate their sin

The King himself’s no Saviour.

“Their faults grew to a bulk so high,

As mercy did fore-stall:

So Charter forfeited thereby,

They must like Adam fall.

“It is resolv’d the Duke shall fail

A Sceptre to inherit:

Nor right nor desert shall prevail,

’Tis Popish to plead merit.

“Let the King respect the Duke his brother,

And keep affection still,

As duly to the Church his mother:

In both they’ll cross his will.

“They would Dissenters harmless save,

And penalties repeal;

As if they’d humour thieves, who crave

A liberty to steal.

“Thus he that does a pardon lack

For Treason damn’d to dy.

They’d tempt, poor man, to save his neck,

By adding perjury.[28]

“The Nobles threw th’ Impeachment out[29]

Because, no doubt, they saw

’Twas best to bring his cause about,

But not to th’ _Commons Law_.

“But hence ’twas plaguily suspected,

Nay, ’tis resolv’d by vote,

That th’ Lords are popishly affected,

And stiflers of the plot.

“The Commons’ courage can’t endure

To be affronted thus:

So, for the future to be sure,

They’ll be the Upper House.

“But by such feverish malady,

Their strength so soon was spent

That punning wits no doubt will cry--

_Oh, Weeked Parliament_!”

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