L. S. D

_Imprimis._ For three and twenty long Cloaks, at

Seven Pounds Ten Shillings, per Cloak,

to cover the Committee[F. 226] of Safety's

Knavery. 243. --. --

_Item._ For Six Dozen of large fine Holland

Handkerchiefs, with great French Buttons,

for the Lord _Fleetwood_, to wipe away the

Teares from his Excellencies Cheeks, at

Twenty Shillings per Handkerchief. 72. --. --

_Item_ Paid his young Daughters Musick-Master,

and Dancing Master, for fifteen Moneths

Arrears, due at the Interruption of Parliament

59. 5. --

_Item_ For four rich Mantles for his Lady, two

lac'd and two embroidered, and a brave

New Gown, made to congratulate her

Husband's new Honor. 270. --. --

_Item_ Bestowed by her Order, upon the Journey

men Taylors, and given to him that

brought home and tryed on the said

Gown, seven pieces in gold. 7. 14. --

_Item_ For an innumerable company of Pectoral

Rolls and Lozenges, to dry up his Excellencies

Rheum, at two pence a piece 30. 2. 2

_Item_ For two Rolls of Spanish Tobacco for

Colonel _Sydenham_, at twenty shillings

per pound, according to the Protectors

rate, and five black Pots to warm Ale in,

at twelve pence a piece, together with

ten Groce of glaz'd Pipes, at nine shillings

the groce. 45. 13. 4.

_Item_ For two gilt Horn bookes for his great son,

at two shillings, sixpence a piece 5. --

_Item_ laid out for seven rich new Gowns, bespoke

at _Paris_ for the Lady _Lambert_, to be worn

seven several dayes one after another, at

her Husbands coming to the Crowne,

every Gown valued at Sixty pound, one

with the other 480. --. --

_Item_ for Pins and Gloves for the said Lady 83. 9. --

_Item_ for vamping Colonel _Clarks_ Riding boots,

and for new Spur Leathers 10. --. --

&c &c &c &c--

[Footnote 226: A committee of 23, which was inaugurated on

26th October 1659 to take upon themselves the exercise of the

Government, till another form of Government should be agreed

upon, which they declared should never be in single hands

again, as a Chief Magistrate, a King, or even the House of

Lords.]

Parody was almost unknown, but the following will serve as an

example:--

Song.

I must confess, upon a day, [118.]

When all my thoughts were Westward ha,

Near _Hampton Court_ I saw a Face,

The Throne of Modesty and Grace;

In whose each motion might be seen

_Hadassa_ and the Southern Queen;

Her Smiles were arguments to prove

The _Ph[oe]nix_, and the God of Love.

From these the Pencil learnt those Draughts

Of _Titan's_ Beams, and _Cupid's_ Shafts.

Bless me, said I, since I must die,

My Heart a Sacrifice shall lie,

Burnt with the Lustre of her eye.

The Mock.

And I, being lately Eastward bound,

To take a merry Countrey Round,

There I beheld a Thing call'd Woman,

Save him that hath her, Match for no man!

In whose behaviour you may spell,

What _Job's_ Wife was, and _Jezabel_.

Her looks make good the doubtful story

Of _Acharon_ and Purgatory.

From these the Painter had advice

To limn the Toad and Cockatrice.

This made me cry, since Friends must part,

E're this vile wretch shall have my heart,

I'le suffer. Drive away the Cart.

[105.] There was an olde woman that had but one tooth in her head, &

that did ake very sore, she went to Master _Scogin_ for remedy. Come

with me, mother, said _Scogin_, & you shall be healed by & by. He then

got a packthreed, and went to the Smiths forge with the woman, and

he said to the Smith, I pray you, heate me a Coulter in your Forge. I

will, said the Smith. Then he went to the old woman, and said, Mother,

let me see your tooth, and she did so: he took his packthreed and

bound it fast about the tooth, & tyed the other end of the thred at

the ring of the forge doore, whereat the Smith used to tie his horses

& mares, and when the Coulter was glowing hot, _Scogin_ tooke the

Coulter and ran with it against the old woman, saying; Why dost thou

stand here like an old mare? I will run thee through with this hot

Coulter. The woman being afraid, gave a braid[F. 227] with her head,

and ran her way, & left her tooth behind her. _Scogin_ ran after the

woman, and she cryed out for helpe (for she was afraid that _Scogin_

would have burnt her.) The Smith ran after _Scogin_ for his Coulter,

for he was afraid that _Scogin_ would run away with it.

[Footnote 227: A start, a toss of the head.]

[94.] One perswaded a Scholar that was much given to rambling, and

going abroad, to sell or put away his Cushion, and it would be a means

to make him sit harder to his study.

[26.] A Scholar in _Oxford_ was often sent to by a Citizen for

Money, which he pretended was due to him, and finding his answer not

according to expectation he took the boldness and went to him himself,

and modestly said to him in private: Sir, There's some Money betwixt

you and I. Say you so, says the Scholar, I pray where is it? we'll

divide it if you please. Sir, says he, I have taken your word for it

hitherto. Truly, says he, so you are like to do till you are paid.

[4.] A young lad being chid by his Uncle, for lying a Bed so long in

a Morning, telling him that such a one had found a Purse of Money by

rising early in the Morning: I, says the Lad smartly, but he rose too

early that lost it.

[110.] Maister _Hobson_ on a time in company of one of his neighbors,

roade from London towards Sturbridge faire, so the first night of

there jorny they lodged at _Ware_ in an Inne where great store of

Company was, and in the morning when every man made him ready to

ride, and some were on horsbacke setting forward, the Cittizen, his

neighbour found him sitting at the Inne gate, booted and spurd, in a

browne studdy, to whome hee saide, for shame, Maister _Hobson_, why

sitte you heare, why doe you not make your selfe redy to horsebacke,

that we may set forward with company? Maister Hobson replyed in this

manner, I tarry (quoth he) for a good cause. For what cause? quoth his

neighbour. Mary, quoth Maister _Hobson_, here be so many horses, that

I cannot tell which is mine owne, and I know well, when every man is

ridden and gone, the horse that remaneth behind, must needs be mine.

[17.] A Puritan coming to a Cheese mongers to buy Cheese, when he gave

him a tast, he put his hat before his eyes, to say Grace; Nay, says

he, I see instead of tasting my Cheese, you intend to make a meal of

it.

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