For The story of the Wandering Jew is of confiderable antiquity: it had obtained full credit in this part of the world before the year 1228, as we learn from Mat. Paris. in that year, it feems, there came an Armenian archbishop into England, to vifit the Shrines and reliques preserved in our churches; who being entertained at the monastery of St. Albans, was asked several questions relating to his country, &c. Among the rest a monk, who fate near him, inquired "if he had ever seen or heard of the famous person na¬ دو "med Jofeph, that was so much talked of, who was pre- Soon after he "going, but thou Shalt tarry till I come.,, This is the fubftance of Matthew Paris's account, who was Since his time Several impoftors have appeared at intervals under the name and character of the WANDERING JEW; whose several histories may be seen in Calmetes dictionary of the bible. See also the Turkish Spy, Vol. 2. Book 3. Let. I. The story that is copied in the following ballad is of one, who who appeared at Hamburgh in 1547, and pretented he had been a Jewish Shoemaker at the time of christ's crucifixion. The ballad however, Seems to be of later date, It is printed from a blackletter copy in the Pepys Collection. WHEN as in faire Jerufalem Our Saviour Chrift did live, And for the fins off all the worlde His own deare life did give; The wicked Jewes with fcoffes and feornest Did dailye him moleft, That never till he left his life, Our Saviour could not reft. 5 I When they had crown'd his head with thornes, I And fcourg'd him to disgrace, Both old and young reviled him, As in the ftreete he wente, And nothing found but churlifh tauntes, His owne deare croffe he bore himfelfe, A burthen far too great, Which made him in the street to fainte, I Being 20 Being wearye thus, he fought for reft, To eafe his burthened foule, Upon a ftone; the which a wretch Did churlif hly controul; And fayd, Awaye, thou king of Jewes, Thou shalt not reft thee here: Pafs on; thy execution place Thou feeft nowe draweth neare. 25 ૩૦ And thereupon he thrust him thence; At which our Saviour fayd, I fure will reft, but thou shalt walke, 35 From towne to towne in foreigne landes, With grieved confcience ftill, Repenting for the heinous guilt Of his fore-paffed ill. Thus after fome fewe ages paft In wandring up and downe, He much again defired to fee Jerufalems renowne, But finding it all quite deftroyd, He wandred thence with woe, Our Saviours wordes, which he had spoke, 65 60 I'll reft, fayd hee, but thou fhalt walke, 65 Their idol gods doe change: To whom he hath told wondrous thinges Of time forepast, and gone, And to the princes of the worlde Declares his caufe of moane: 25 75 |