A true RELATION Of the severall passages which have happened to our Army since it advanced towards GLOCESTER, WITH The manner of the reliefe of the same, Related in a Letter from a Friend in the Army, to an Ho­nourable person here in the City.

Likewise An Abstract of severall remarkable passages, which happened at Glocester between the Towne and the Enemy, in the time of the Siege, collected by an Eye-witnesse.

This is Licensed, and entred into Stationers Hall Book, according to Order.

LONDON, Printed by G. Dexter, for Stephen Bowtell, at the signe of the Bible in Popes-head-Alley. Anno 1643. Sept. 14.

An Abstract of severall remarkable passages which hap­pened at Gloucester, during the siege, collected by an eye­witnesse thereof.

THe close siege began the tenth of August 1643. and was raised the fifth of September, during which time there were between three and foure hundred great Shot, and above 20. Granado's, and as many fiery Bullets; which Granado's and fiery Bullets did no execution, save onely that one woman was killed, and about three others with the great Shot; neither were there any maimed, but some few lightly hurt. Most that were killed with their Musket-shot, was by looking over the Wall at Friars Orchard, to see their Workes. The whole number that was killed on our part in the City we cannot guesse to be above fourty: the losse on their parts we cannot exactly set downe, One that dwelt in the Su­burbs saw the Last, and made re­port. but by their owne relation there was a List of 900 and odde of sicke and maimed Souldiers, beside those that were killed, which (by the re­port of the Countrey, that saw them carried away) were many, some thousands. Many likewise ran away, and more would if the Horse had not kept them in. These relations are within compasse.

Reliefe was not heard of untill August 29. that was on­ly this: A Messenger of ours saw a Letter at Warwicke, which was written from Sir Samuel Luke to the Gover­nour of Warwick-castle, dated at Twvverd, August 22. to this effect, That he should send two Messengers to Glo­cester, to encourage us to stand out, and that we should have reliefe very speedily; but we perceived none untill we saw their Carriages drawn from the Leaguer then firing their Huts they marched off with their Colours: thereupon our Souldiers perceiving the enemies Trenches to bee cleare, they got over the Towne wall and spoiled their Gallery, and set fire on some of the Cannon baskets.

A message shot into the City of Gloucester upon an Arrow.

These are to let you understand your God Wal­ler hath forsaken you, & hath retired himself to the Tower of London: Essex is beaten like a Dog: yeeld to the Kings mercy in time, otherwise if we enter perforce, no Quarter for such Tray­terly Rogues.

The ANSWER.

VVAller is not our God, in that you lie,
Our God still lives from all Eternity.
Though Essex beaten be as you doe say,
Romes Yoke we are resolv'd not to obey.
But for our Cabbages that you have eaten,
Be sure ere long you must be soundly beaten.
Quarter we aske you none if we fall downe,
King Charles shall lose true Subjects with the Towne.
So saith your best Friend if you make timely use of him.

An Epigram upon two Lawyers, Bell and Hill, who were sent into Glocester to perswade them to yeeld.

TWo pettifogging Lawyers came of late,
In love, to tell us of our present state,
And seem'd to be affected with our streights,
Thinking to worke us out with their deceits:
One speakes as if he had been soundly feed
By the Popes agents; and tells us in our need
No hope of helpe; all passages were block'd,
We must deliver, or be soundly knock'd.
The other sayes, Armies of strength appeare,
Yet for his life he could not tell us where:
Storme us they would, and that in severall places,
Although as yet they dare not shew their faces.
If storming would not doe, then famine shall,
We having Beefe, they eating Cabidge all.
If none of these will perfect their desere,
Then without question they'll get all by fire,
Being sure to doe it by some grand Granado,
As erst the Spaniard did with his Armado.
The verdict past, amongst the cursed crew
Men, women, children, they must taste of rew.
If we refuse to give them enterance,
Then all alike after their pipe must dance.
This was the Message: Th' answere thus in short:
Neighbours, as for your love, we thanke you for't,
But for your bug-beare threats so huge and big,
If seven-score Cannons can but kill one Pig,
We then have cause to feare nothing but sin
Can make a breach to let such Rebels in:
We trust in God, whose power, can make you quaile,
Although you make so sure for to prevaile.
Come when you will, and enter where you can,
Be sure wee'll fight it out to the last man,
And if for to provaile it be your fate,
You'll finde we sold our lives at a deare rate.
Bell.
All know fall well
That every Bell
Is uselesse till't be hanged,
And none, I hope,
Denies a rope
To have his sides well banged.
Hill.
This Hill was seen
In sinner green
Fresh, faire, and flourishing,
Now, Proteus-like,
'Tis altered quite,
'Tis fading, perishing.
FINIS.

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