A CONTRIBUTION TO THE HISTORY OF JACOBITISM IN WALES. BY WILLIAM LLEWELLIN, F.G.S., F.G.H.S., &c., &c., &c. Reprinted from the “Cambrian Journal,” 1861. TENBY: PRINTED BY R. MASON, HIGH STREET. 1862. “Although my lands are fair and wide, Its here no longer I must bide; Yet my last hoof, and horn, and hide,          I’ll gie to bonnie Charlie. “Although my heart is unco sair, And lies fu’ lowly in its lair, Yet the last drap of blude that’s there,          I’ll gie for bon

Of quarrels, and changes, and changelings, I sing, Of courtiers and cuckolds, too; God save the King! Now Munster’s fat grace lies in somebody’s place, And hopeful and so forth are turned out to grass; O, G—e, thou’st done wisely to make such a pother Between one German w—e and the son of another. Now that son of another, so stubborn and rusty, Is turn’d out of doors, and thy favors, most justly, Since he was so unwise as his child to baptize, He may e’en thank himself if you bastardize. For the

Ye true bacchanals come to Ned of the Dales,    And there let’s carouse oe’r a butt of strong liquor, Bring with you no shirkers, nor friends to usurpers,    But souls that will drink till their pulses beat quicker. May the courtier who snarls at the friend of Prince C—s,    And eke who our houses and windows made dark, Ne’er pilfer much treasure, nor taste of such pleasure;    Then hark to the chorus of Robin John Clark. May each bung his eye till the vessel’s quite dry,    And drink to the low

Pedigree of David Morgan [40]...