News from Yorke sent from a countrey courtier to his honourable friend in this city.
         T. K.
      
       
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         A87662
         Wing K21
         Thomason 669.f.6[4]
         ESTC R211800
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         160865
         
           
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             News from Yorke sent from a countrey courtier to his honourable friend in this city.
             T. K.
          
           1 sheet ([1] p.)
           
             s.n.,
             [London :
             1642]
          
           
             Dated and signed: April 8. T.K.
             Dated 1643 by Wing, but BM and Thomason Catalogue give date as 1642.
             Place of publication from Wing.
             A parody of a news-letter.
             Thomason Catalogue.
             Also printed as part of: "Terrible newes from York".
             Reproduction of the original in the British Library.
          
        
      
    
     
       
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           Great Britain -- Politics and government -- 1642-1649 -- Humor -- Early works to 1800.
           Great Britain -- History -- Civil War, 1642-1649 -- Humor -- Early works to 1800.
        
      
    
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           News
           from
           Yorke
           :
           SENT
           From
           a
           Countrey
           Courtier
           to
           his
           honourable
           friend
           in
           this
           City
           .
        
         
           
             Noble
             Cavalier
             ,
          
        
         
           YOur
           Countrey
           Courtier
           kisses
           your
           hands
           for
           the
           favor
           you
           did
           him
           in
           your
           last
           Epistle
           ,
           and
           tells
           you
           he
           is
           of
           opinion
           with
           the
           Secretary
           in
           my
           Lord
           
             Newcastles
          
           last
           new
           play
           ,
           That
           the
           times
           are
           dangerous
           ;
           and
           therefore
           shall
           say
           nothing
           but
           Mum
           :
           Letters
           have
           miscarryed
           ,
           so
           may
           mine
           ;
           therefore
           I
           will
           send
           you
           nothing
           but
           tail-paper
           .
           Tell
           the
           
             Lincoln-shire
          
           Round-heads
           I
           am
           theirs
           to
           be
           confided
           in
           :
           I
           know
           they
           covet
           news
           ,
           therfore
           I
           pray
           tell
           them
           the
           King
           is
           here
           ,
           and
           so
           am
           I
           ,
           but
           Mum
           ,
           no
           more
           of
           that
           .
           Severall
           Petitions
           have
           been
           delivered
           to
           my
           Soveraigne
           ,
           but
           what
           they
           are
           ,
           you
           shall
           not
           know
           .
           The
           King
           hawks
           much
           at
           the
           Hiern
           ,
           it
           's
           a
           high
           flight
           ,
           but
           no
           more
           of
           that
           neither
           ,
           nor
           any
           thing
           else
           at
           this
           time
           ,
           onely
           that
           I
           am
        
         
           
             Yours
             ,
             
               T.
               K.
               
            
          
           
             April
             8.