An Account of the execution of Brigadier Rookwood, Major Lowick, and Mr. Cranburn, at Tyburn, April 29th, 1696

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An Account of the execution of Brigadier Rookwood, Major Lowick, and Mr. Cranburn, at Tyburn, April 29th, 1696
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1696.
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Lowick, Robert, d. 1696.
Rookwood, Ambrose, 1664-1696.
Cranburne, Charles, d. 1696.
Executions and executioners -- England.
Broadsides -- England -- 17th century.
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An Account of the Execution of Brigadier Rookwood, Major Lowick and Mr. Cranburn, at Tyburn. April 29th. 1696.

WHEN the Prisoners came first up into the Cart. Mr. Lowick and Mr. Rookwood (being Roman Catholicks) kneeled down together, and Mr. Lowick read ome Prayers, for above half an hour, out of a small Eng∣lish Book of devotion, (writ by an Abbot). And Mr. Cranburn, kneeling down by himself, prayed to this effect.

O Lord Jesus, forgive me all my Sins, and forgive all my Persecutors; Grant me true Repentance, now I suffer for thy Cause; Let me have thy assistance and sup∣port, now I suffer for thy Cause. Give stedfastness to thy Followers, and Repentance to all their Persecutors. Carry me to those Happy Mansions prepared for all those that suffer for mee, and all I beg for Christ Je∣sus sake: Our Father which art in Heaven, &c.

Almighty and Most Gracious God, support, I pray thee, thy unworthy Servant in this last and great bu∣siness of laying down my Life. Let me not dishonour the Cause and Truth that I suffer for. It is not my 〈…〉〈…〉 of the Righteousness of my Cause, but the 〈◊〉〈◊〉 and Errors of my Life, which makes me 〈…〉〈…〉 appear before thy Righteous Bar. But cleanse 〈…〉〈…〉 my Sins, and then I shall meet Death with 〈…〉〈…〉. I know, when the Sting of Death is ta∣ken out, there is an aversion in our nature; but let the influence of thy Grace overcome it in my Spirit. Possess my mind more and more with a sense of the Righteousness of the Cause I suffer for: And whatever terror would otherwise strike into me, let it arm my 〈…〉〈…〉 with confidence, that I dye for thee, and thy Cause, 〈◊〉〈◊〉 at I shall be received into thy rest. Lord, into thy 〈◊〉〈◊〉 I commend my Soul.

Mr. Sheriff.

Mr. Cranburn, take what time you will, we will stay for you.

Then the Hangman tyed the Rope about Mr. Cranburn.

Mr. Sheriff.

If you will retire again, Mr. Cranburn, we will wait for you.

Then Cranburn kneeled dwn and prayed again. And after a little the they all 〈…〉〈…〉 up, and kissed each other.

Mr. Sheriff.

〈…〉〈…〉 own time, Mr. Lowick.

Mr. Lowick.

〈…〉〈…〉 you, Sir.

Then Cranburn had the Rope put about his Neck.

〈◊〉〈◊〉.

Have you got a Cap Sir?

Mr. Cranburn.

Yes, I have. And the Executioner took it out of his Pocket, and a Paper with it.

Executioner.

What is in this Paper?

Mr. Cranburn.

Nothing.

Executioner.

Do you deliver no Paper to the Sheriff?

Mr. Cranburn.

No. My Papers have been taken from me. There is a Paper in my Bosom, which I would have you take out; open my Breast, and you will see it. Which the Executioner did, and took it out, and askt him it he should give it to the Sheriff.

Mr. Cranburn.

No. There is nothing in it, but a Me∣morandum of what I would say. My Papers were taken from me.

Mr. Sheriff.

Who took them from you?

Mr. Cranburn.

Tokefield.

Mr. Sheriff.

You made it with your own hand, did you not?

Mr. Cranburn.

Yes, Sir.

Mr. Sheriff.

We cannot read this (it being Writ with a Pencil); make your self as easie as you can. Will you speak the Words your self?

Mr. Cranburn.

Yes Sir.

Mr. Sheriff.

Read it audibly, and leisurely, for you see there is one Writes, for we would do you no wrong and we will command silence.

Mr. Cranburn.

Gentlemen, I am in a few moment to appear before the Great and Righteous Judge of 〈◊〉〈◊〉 men, to whom I am to give an Account of all my Acti∣ons. I confess I have been a great and wicked Sinner but I hope to find Pardon by the Merits and Intercession of our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ. I would advise all of you to be diligent and conscientious in your duty to God; and whoever is so, it will make him a good Christian, and I am sure he that is a good Christian, can never be a Rebel to his Lawful King. As to the Assassination of the Prince of Orange, I had notice of it on Saturday, between the hours of nine and ten, Febru∣ary the 22d. Mr. Charnocke, after I had carried the names of the Persons to him, —

Mr. Sheriff.

Who had you the names from?

Mr. Cranburn.

From Captain Porter. And after I car∣ried the names to Mr. Charnocke, he made an addition of six of his own, and sent me back to Mr. Porter, to acquaint him that it was necessary to come to him, and they two to go to the Knight together.

Mr. Sheriff.

What Knight was it?

Mr. Cranburn.

That I cannot tell.

Mr. Sheriff.

Go on.

Mr. Cranburn.

The 22d I had knowledge of this De∣sign, between 10 and 11. Between 11 and 12 the time was over. And when I came from Mr. Porter to Mr Charnocke, he told me the Knight had altered his mea∣sures; and he desired Mr. Porter would take care of him self, and he would not have him make too much hast out, for fear of surprizing any of the Gentlemen tha were with him. What was sworn against me by Mr. Porter, Mr. Pendergrass, and Mr. La Rue, was true 1. That I sent a Sword to Mr. Pendergras. And 2. was at the Sun Tavern. And 3. I did carry the Note But I did not know what it was for. I wish they may have repentance for the same. As I am to do justice t all men, so am I more especially to my Soveraign King James; I believe he had no knowledge of the Design And I doubt not but God will restore him to his Ancien and Rightful Kingdoms. And as I am in duty boun to pray for him, (then he kneel'd down) I humbly be¦seech God to Bless, Prosper and Keep him, and giv him Patience under all his Sufferings, and a happ issue out of all his Afflictions, and to grant that n Plots against him may prosper. Be a strong Towe against the face of his Enemies. As for those tha would not have him to reign over them, let them 〈◊〉〈◊〉 cloathed with shame, but upon himself let his Crow flourish. Bless our Gracious Queen M••••y, Kather the Queen Dowager, and His Royal Highness the Prin of Wales; Prosper them with all Happiness, Inric them with thy Heavenly Grace, and bring them t thine everlasting Kingdom through Jesus Christ o•••• Lord. (Then he stood up.)

Mr. Sheriff.

Mr. Cranburn, take your own time.

Mr. Cranburn.

I do believe that very few Persons kne of this Design, but those that were the principal Prom••••∣ters of it; and I beseech God no more Blood may 〈◊〉〈◊〉 spilt. I beseech Almighty God to open the Eyes of th Nation, that this Nation may not became a Pry to Foreign Power.

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Mr. Sheriff .

You say, you believe few Persons knew this matter, and that you hope no more Blood will spilt.

Mr. Cranburn.

I do so.

Mr. Sheriff.

Do you mean that there may be no more lots against the Government?

Mr. Cranburn.

What I said, I shall not unsay. As to ny Religion, I was born and baptized in the Church of England, which Church always taught me to abhor hat damnable Doctrine of Deposing or Killing Kings; nd I am sorry that any that would be counted Mem∣bers of it, should be guilty of Usurpation and Rebellion, nd I beseech God they may repent of the same. I have had a soul Scandal cast upon me, that I behaved y self very indecently before the Privy-Council, which was never my Nature: And I appeal to my Lord Shrewsbury, who is a Person of Honour, and I believe e will do me that justice as to acquit me of it. I umbly beg Pardon of all I have injured, and I freely orgive all, and I would advise all to do as they would be done by.

Mr. Sheriff.

You speak of the Doctrine of the Church of England teaching you to abhor King killing; what do you think of the Assassination of our King? Will the Church of England allow it?

Mr. Cranburn.

As to the Assassination, I gave you an account.

Mr. Sheriff.

Does the Word of God, or the Doctrine of the Church of England allow of any Assassination?

Mr. Cranburn.

Neither the Law, nor the Doctrines of the Church ever taught me to Depose my Lawful Sove∣reign.

Mr. Sheriff.

Did it ever teach you to Assassinate any private Man? Were you not concern'd in it? Or did you not know of it?

Mr. Cranburn.

I knew of it February the 22d. between en and eleven, and between eleven and twelve the whole Design was over.

Mr. Sheriff.

If you had had an opportunity, would you have discovered it?

Mr. Cranburn.

I would never have discovered any Man. f I would have been an Inormer, I might have been at∣ iberty about the Town, as well as others.

Mr. Sheriff.

Did you not know of the Design to As∣assinate the King?

Mr. Cranburn.

I did know of it.

Mr. Sheriff.

Major Lowick, I have seen that ingenuity n you, that I hope you have some good Advice to the People.

Mr. Lowick.

I could never speak extempore.

Mr. Sheriff.

Do you deliver any Paper?

Mr. Lowick.

I have a Paper here, but I doubt you can∣not read it. I humbly beg the good Prayers of all the ood People that are here.

Mr. Sheriff.

I only desire you to satisfy the People, whe∣ther you come to Suffer justly, or unjustly.

Mr. Lowick.

I am not guilty in that positive degree. I ust own I did know of it, and if the thing had gone ••••ward, I do believe I had been ingaged. In what I ave done in drawing in any into the Design, I humbly eg their pardon, I hope they will all forgive m•••• and forgive every one.

Mr. Sheriff.

You do acknowledge you were concerned 〈◊〉〈◊〉 it?

Mr. Lowick.

I do acknowledge it, and I do beg the ardon of every one that Suffers on my account.

Mr. Sheriff.

You beg pardon of God, and of 〈◊〉〈◊〉 King?

Mr. Lowick.

I do, so far as I was ingaged to do h•••• injury. And I forgive all People.

Mr. Sheriff.

The Lord grant you forgiveness, Sir. 〈◊〉〈◊〉 would not make any thing uneasy to you?

Mr. Lowick.

I believe you will not.

Mr. Sheriff.

Mr. Rookwood, will you say any thing?

Mr. Rookwood.

I refer my self to the Paper (which 〈◊〉〈◊〉 delivered to the Sheriff) I acknowledge I was to a concerned.

Mr. Lowick.

If I were to live again in the World, 〈◊〉〈◊〉 would live by the Grace of God to better purpose. 〈◊〉〈◊〉 People know I am a Roman-Catholick, and was born 〈◊〉〈◊〉 Roman-Catholick Parents, and so was brought up; a•••• I beg of you all your Prayers. I humbly beg pardon all the World, and forgive all the World, and am 〈◊〉〈◊〉 Charity with all men, and I beg pardon of all th•••• Suffer on my account.

Then the Executioner askt them severally forgiveness To which they answer'd, That they did freely forgi•••• him, and all the World.

Mr. Sheriff.

You shall have your own time.

Mr. Lowick.

O Jesus, receive me. And then he severa times kissed the Crucifix in his Book, and delivered 〈◊〉〈◊〉 to one to give one of his Friends.

Mr. Lowick.

Shall we say some Pater Nosters more?

Mr. Rookwood.

We cannot have time.

Mr. Lowick

Jesus Maria, O Jesus, Son of God, ha mercy on me. I heartily beg pardon for all the thing that I denied, that were true.

Mr. Sheriff.

You mean at your Trial?

Mr. Lowick.

In all places, when I was examined, i all places. I beg pardon of all the World, in every thin I have offended.

Mr. Sheriff.

I wish you had not given your self th•••• cause to be troubled.

Mr. Lowick.

I wish so too. O Jesus have mercy upo me. So I wish. I am sorry with all my Heart and So•••• that I ever did any thing like it; sorry from my Soul O Jesus Maria; O Jesus, look upon us Penitents give us one view of Heaven. O Jesus, Maria, have merc on me! Holy Mary, Mother of God! Our Father wh•••• art in Heaven, &c. I desire the man to give me the Bo•••• again.

Mr. Sheriff.

Give him the Book again, (which w•••• done, and he again kissed the Crucifix, and gave ba•••• the Book again to the man).

Mr. Lowick.

I humbly beg thee, Dear Saviour, to for∣give me all my Sins. Jesus, who suffered for me, and all mankind, upon the Cross, pardon all my Sins.

Executioner.

Tell me when I must draw away.

Mr. Lowick.

We must not be our own Executioners God be merciful to us.

Mr. Sheriff.

When the Executioner is withdrawn, give a stamp with your Foot, give your own Sign.

Executioner.

I hope you forgive me.

Prisoners.

We forgive thee and all mankind.

Mr. Lowick.

Jesus Maria, have mercy upon us.

Mr. Cranburn.

Lord Jesus receive my Soul.

Then they continued in their private Ejaculations s•••• some time (after their Caps were over their Eyes), and then the Cart was drawn away; and having hung about half an hour, they were cut down and quartered.

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