Transcription · read from the original court papers, October 2026
John Slater's 1664 Verses
In February and March 1664, verses mocking a Concord courtship and the town constable were posted on the Concord meetinghouse. On 8 March John Slater confessed to writing them. Both papers survive in the Middlesex County court files.
Content warning: both poems are bawdy, and the second is very crude. They are transcribed in full because they are the only surviving writing in John Slater's own hand from his Concord years.
Spelling and line breaks follow the manuscript. [Brackets] mark uncertain readings; [?] marks words I could not read. The scans are about 200 dpi and partly stained, so many readings are uncertain. View the originals on FamilySearch (free sign-in): verse 1, verse 2, confession.
What the poems say
Verse 1 opens like a town crier's notice, announcing the planned match of Mary Edwards and "Sir Thomas Pinion", written 14 February and posted 1 March. After a mock-grand appeal to the Muse Melpomene ("Milpomyne"), it turns into bawdy comedy about the couple, ending with a run of mock "remedies" Pinion supposedly offers.
Verse 2 attacks constable John Heywood, who had been searching young women after a maid was found with child. It mocks him for doing it for money rather than conscience. A shorter verse on the same sheet defends the writer ("I throw out my orthographie ... so I end"), and a damaged prose note calls Heywood "the cheate actor in this case".
Verse 1: to Mary Edwards and "Sir Thomas Pinion"
Film 007902664, image 423, file no. 2535.
Left column
Related to all my frinds both fare and nere
[?] I Intreat you for to heer
[?] you [read and — struck out] attend
and when you have don you shall understand
what h[is] ye outher doth Intend
nothinge of himselfe he doth preten[d]
[blot] you I do declar
wich [is] a truth as I do her[e]
y[t] w[ill not] turne into delusion
Because of frecunt opinion
the p[er]sons nam read afterwards
her nam is mary Edwards
the person to whom she this avowes
it is to be an esp[ous]ious spouse
ther is an Intended porpose of mariag
Between thes to if it donot miscarie
the tim I cannot truly tell well
becays they themselves so certainly cannot tel[l]
o waite awhile tell the time com
and then you shall see all thes things [done]
if you require when this was dated
on ye 14 day of feburary it may be re[lated]
[B]oth I this mater doe rehearse
and briefly set downe in vearce
if you would know ye ocasion why
I will not tell you truly
if you aske me why soe
why thanke you I [have nothing — struck out] else to do
O nowe my frinde do you hearke
and now I will fall to my worke
Iff you would here and understand
Ille tell you what I have in hand
my mater Intended her[e]
is thus I do declare
and heering as I do accorde
of a mach in concorde
O do thou help me Milpomyne
thou famed goddisse of poetry
though I am left in the darke
yet my frinds do you harke
what this praty bird sayes in this wodde
com cherish up my dying bloode
Indeed my heart is now wone
to the[e] my singular opinion
her natures fury doth so rune
that she thinks it will never be don
she standeth up with horrid face
and thus she argues the case
my [?] doth pittiously sich
I pray pinion set to a stich
she answering unto her
I will not prove false to the[e] my dere
but as thou didst desire me
thy groaning hole Ille search and see
and loking in [it] peering wisse
shee wept his nose and wipt his eyes
[thus] sayed sire pinione
when he was doing his conjunction
Oh now quoth shee take [heed I pray?]
And let nothing heare be loste
From hence [swet] vertue for your nose
From hence I such helping for your eyes
This gut of wonder being burst
Into her hole your head may thrust
If all this will not serve now turne
Then afterwards put [it] in your tongue
Right column
Truly this swet heart this is poor[ly]
Returned to mee for all my paines
If you heare no better sport
I will no mor to you resort
O wat pinion stay ye awhile
and see ye frut of your bill
be thankfull to mee my love
for so it doth you behove
And that befor you do goe away
slake not what you mean to doe to ye fayr
O kind sir be not discorraged
but follow on till I am purged
for if ever you [mean] to be a father
do your worke well befor you give over
So thus my dearest frind [to the]
I will rest and mak an end
desiring non of this emty paper may be lost
therfor do thou now fill ye rest
therfor commend I this to the[e]
hopping well pleasing it may bee
and as I unto the[e] I do request
[Frinde?] heare you fill up ye rest
Let non of it be left emty
but fill thou it up w[ith] much plenty
hopping thou wilt If it alowe
and give unto them what is ye due
[?] bishopp doctor thou sest well
Frind fill up yo[ur] rest and so farwell
when I did thes [?] peruse
I [w]rot thereof and did not abuse
my matter being thus ther
and somthing I Intend now to declar[e]
the matter which my muses ring[s]
and unto my memory now it bringes
O hearken to my [?] expedicion so
read thou this thou[gh] [vermin one?]
if natures quik bugge doe burn
then quickly send for thy pinion
If sicke thou art and like to dye
get pinion to fucke ye quickly
If sicke thou be and lak a purge
borow pinnions glister pipe and bagg
If thou art troubled w[ith] ye groaning [stone]
borow pinnions [?] stones and [?]
If thou art troubled w[ith] a aching bel[ly]
spear not to borrow pinions quarter[s]
If thou art troubled for want [of] breeding
hast quickly horse and man and send for [him]
if ever thou art troubled w[ith] dreams [?]
never spear but let him the[e] often fu[?]
I heaving received my paper empty
I heave filled up the rest directly
For fear I should lose all my paines
I therfor must writ downe my [?]
though it could not be published in febuary
because it did fall out contrary
therfore on the first day of marche I do
To publish this contraction
So [thus I] end and [rested?]
[?] you [have] [?]
Written sideways up the middle
[Deare]
My [deare] and most lovinge frind sir Thomas pinion I would intreat you to forgive what you may find offensive to your mind
Let not my paines labour and cost be cast away as a thing of nought if it does ofend ye little [?] for it
Verse 2: against constable John Heywood
Film 007902664, image 427.
Main verse
To your dreadfull and most Soueraign lord [Haywood high Con[stable]]
the cunt searcher
[Ye] all you madens in this town that dwell
Read and mearke my story welle
Looke and beware all your wayes
Lest ye constable bringes you to disgrayce
See unto your privit[s] [?]
Lest ye constable search you when you com abroad
& when he would see your cunts apparint
Let him not goe w[ith]out his arrante
for he is the arrants rogge
that ever searcht a cunt abroad
Keep fast ye doares of your tombes
for he will not spare to search your wombes
O peeping knave what wants thou
a cunt or som such thing to doe
that thou must send thy [s]ervants befor yee
[to] [?] yea the way for mee
what thinkest thou there to finde
or what came Into thy minde
thought thou to find ther less or worse
Either jewells pearles or such like stones
If that thou could w[ith] y[our] Implymente [?] all the bones
Didst thou thinke to find ye [?] stone
ore thought thou to find ther ye [?]
or thought thou ther had ben som clear cristall
or thought thou ther had ben som clear bright spott
or thought thou ther had ben som silver knotte
that mad thy desier so to lingen
or mad the[e] thear to be so busy with thy finger
swet hearts do thou him not blame
nither upon his actions do thou cast shame
the reson why he [?] at that charge
the reson thou shalt [hear] at large
the reson why he searches thy conny
is because that he wants monys
it is not out of good conscience
neither to god or to his saints
but because he wants mony & I say
Doth not spare to search thy cunt every lecturday
be cause he is in debt as thinkes he may
scrap mony out of cunts to paye
he thinkes every man ought so to doe
I mean not to search cunt but to pay wha[t they owe]
If I be in thy debt as thou canst tell
[?] I thinke my paines herein may satisfie [well]
truly I thinke then that thou ought
to scrape and search a cunt for every groat
[?] ther best in [?] and knows not how
to pay but must set a score
O take my counsell and donot scorne
Every lecturday search a cunt
so every day by thy devotion
quickly thou mayst com to promotion
but if they say this is the way to devision
then out of thy pokett pull thy commission
if they demand the seall therof
tell them it is the seall of a nott of a groat
if they would have the[e] somthing more debate
tell them it is a dear yearnd groate
Upside-down verse
[?] doctor my pains [?]
[I] call this hard to articulate
let not all my labor be in vaine
O thou spear any pains
I throw out my orthographie
[and] thou hast don call it quickly
[?] her defaim
[?] is a cursed famine
[Le]st thou thus judge of us kind reader
This had never ben if ther had ben no leader
I scorn to take upon myselfe to Indict any matter
or to beat my brain or that my pen [should be the] [?]
of any untruth or libelle as thou mayst call it
crazy idle fancy or dreame
but be it known unto all men
that this was never don w[ith] idle dream[s]
but that hellish act was the cause herof
howsoever men tak it for a scoffe
if that be the constables office
to [?] [?] [?]
truly [?] every constable cannot do
by [?] act or go[?]
so I end.
Sideways prose (fragment, about half lost to a stain)
Be it knowne unto all to whom this writing shall com to
[?] that it was not [?] done [?] som moving cause at first
of all [?] who was the cheate actor in this case was Sire John haywood
Lord high constable of concord the moving cause was suspition but what was
[th]at that was suspected a maid being w[ith] child who was the father of it the constable
himselfe for ought I know but will Satan fight against Satan but when the [?] or devill
got rogge he may well grunt or call it his trade [?] I understand of what occupation [that]
[?] he is a [taylor?] by trade but you know that every surgeon [?] that
taketh a care that is much torn or rent he is som tims forced to put a needle and thrid
So the man [?] about this worke of searchinge the privit members of a maid [?]
for it [?] som [?] he may quickly bring his needle and thread [?] then why [?]
[?] chaunce to [?] what [?] be don afterwards
[?] wash his tongue w[ith] [?] new broth afterwards [?] that meane[s]
[?] him like the sor[e] tell it is well and so [?] that [?]
[?] like [?] you have spoken so much of the
[?] and abilities [?] and also of his [?]
[a] man of an exquisit wit and und[erstanding]
hidden thinges the [?]
on to [?] the [?] belly this wisdome goe[s]
[?] of [?] body slandrest about
[?] a black [?] countenance [?] lord john [?]
The confession, 8 March 1663/4
Report of the Concord commissioners, film 007902664, image 426. This is the evidence that John Slater wrote the verses.
8. march: 63 64:
A cause brought before us the Comissioners of Concorde of lybills writ in papers & set upon a post on ye meetinghouse; (we) were informed that John Slater was suspected to be ye writer of them whereupon we sent for him before us;
John heywood being on[e] mentioned in ye lybills who brought him before us; did say to Slater that if he would freely confesse that he wrote them he will freely forgive him; upon examination of him he was in a humbill frame & we discerned [him] that som others did joyne with him; we said to him if he will discover all; we will promise him to show him what faviour we could; whereupon he did confesse that he did writ them; & was sory that he had done it, & that it was ye first time that he had done so, & should be ye last; & testified his sorrow & shame of the thing in a writing which he set upon ye meetinghouse, to ye view of all;
this was heard, & promised, before us; & it being ye first time of him, & who[?] it will be ye last; have passed it by for this time; if it may please ye honoured Court to doe the same;
Robert meriam
Tho: T Brooke his marke
Georg Wheeler
(Docketed below: "1663/4 March 8th Case of John Slater … Concord")