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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. Cranburn, take what time you will, we will stay for you.
Then the Hangman tyed the Rope about Mr. Cranburn.
If you will retire again, Mr. Cranburn, we will wait for you.
Then Cranburn kneeled d••wn and prayed again. And after a little the they all 〈…〉〈…〉 up, and kissed each other.
〈…〉〈…〉 own time, Mr. Lowick.
〈…〉〈…〉 you, Sir.
Then Cranburn had the Rope put about his Neck.
Have you got a Cap Sir?
Yes, I have. And the Executioner took it out of his Pocket, and a Paper with it.
What is in this Paper?
Nothing.
Do you deliver no Paper to the Sheriff?
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.
No. There is nothing in it, but a Me∣morandum of what I would say. My Papers were taken from me.
Who took them from you?
Tokefield.
You made it with your own hand, did you not?
Yes, Sir.
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?
Yes Sir.
Read it audibly, and leisurely, for you see there is one Writes, for we would do you no wrong and we will command silence.
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, —
Who had you the names from?
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.
What Knight was it?
That I cannot tell.
Go on.
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. Cranburn, take your own time.
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 Pr••y to Foreign Power.