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The loyal London prentice [[electronic resource] ] : being his constant resolution, to hazard his life and fortune for his King. With his defiance to popery and faction I'le plainly make it to appear, that I'm a true born cavaleir, and here my colours have display'd, 'gainst all the factious that invade. I wear this ribbond in my hatt, for all the Whiggs to wonder at, les none then tax my loyalty, my King I'le serve until I dye. To a pleasant old tune, called, The royal rose |
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