Selected quad for the lemma: city_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
city_n	call_v	great_a	name_n	10,676	5	4.9120	4	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A88537	A looking-glasse of the world, or, The plundred man in Ireland. His voyage, his observation of the beasts of the field, of the fishes of the sea, of the fowls of the aire, of the severall professions of men, &c.		1644 (1644)	Wing L3037; Thomason E7_32; ESTC R1539	7,654	22

makes The Ring is excellent for Lovers sakes True love hath no end the Ring made round Ingraven'd with posies pretily found Good huswives follow the Weavers march As needfull they say as to wash and starch To clothe their houshold each girle and lad Others neglect of ragges are they glad The Draper hath readie both Ell and Yeard To look they be sealed and just hath regard He giveth good words in prentiship taught And good words of all are easily bought The Turner maketh wooden ware Of seasoned wood he need not sweare To curse and sweare in common use A custome of the heathens abuse The Tanner taketh time enough To tanne his leather to the proofe He well considereth in his mind A generall good all shall it find The Shoomaker fits the Ladies foot As well as the Carter with a boot And three-sould shooes with the single pump He makes light to run to leap or jump The Cobler that sits under a stall Not likely to catch any great fall Though some look not lowe him to espie Sets many a man right treading awrie The Dyer makes his colours in grain That quickly will not change or stain Be our coat what colour we will So pride our heart it do not spill The Gardener doth clip and pare To trim his walkes and borders square He raiseth pleasant mounts we find And seated Arbours covered with Woodbind Through hollow vaults in dungeon deep Wh●●e v●●●ring Damps their tydes do keep Thence culs the Miner gold friends may lend And Lead the token foe to foe send The Fisher to the salt Seas setteth sale We desire he may have a happie gale By him on the Land we live in more plentie If he do not thrive our table more emptie The Fowlers horse and dogge well taught His Peece the best that can be bought Though Fowl be raised where they lie He can command them as they flie The Uphoulster to furnish the Bed For rest when sleep is in thy head Much sluggishnesse but duls the mind But livelinesse becomes mankind The Colliar lest we fire should lack Doth bring us coals upon his back That when our house is beset with snow He may not see our nails to blowe The Shepherds care over their flocks To keep the bushes from their locks And to lead them into pastures drie If need require the tar-bottle nigh The Crosser for out-landish spice With Figs and Almonds Dates and Rice If poore folk to much Sugar their taste I fear their small wealth too soon will waste The Cook for bakt meats boyl'd and roste Sends to the table hot as a toste To please with sawce both stomack and taste Without excesse of making waste The Alchouse-keeper sets his signe The stranger may both sup and dine If any stayes to carowse and talk He tels them plainly my friends go walk The Maltman here and there doth place And up and down his house doth chase His Malt to keep from akerspire And after dries it with soft fire The Brewer his strong Ale and Beere Many drooping hearts doth merrily chee● His smaller Beere for weaker braines Where quarrels and distempers raignes Many gives care to the Bakers knock Unbarring their gates and doores unlock Bread being ordain'd the chief staffe of life For man his children and his wife The Hatter with his Beaver trim And good strong Felt both crown and brim Of newest fashion the Hat-band wrote For to please children to be bought The Glover dresseth soft his leather To keep your hands from winde and weather And makes a Purse to keep your pence Think on the poore in time of expence The Inne-keeper he looks not coy But entertains his guesse with joy Chamberlain and Hostler at a call To answer unto great and small The Tapster I had like to forgot W●●le he went to wash the glasse and pot Bu● ravellers that are athirst Desires to talk with the Tapster first The Carrier travels up and down From Citie unto the Countrey town He useth not to ride poste or speed But faire and softly taking heed The many slowers and hearbs of fame The Apothecary can call by name Great cost and care takes to preserve From biting Winter them would starve The Physitian prayes health may stand If sicknesse come send him horse well man'd No age so healthy but some must needs die And some recovered by Physicks reply The Chirurgion joyneth heart and hand To the cure of the wounded man And more that doth increase his fame He makes to walk the cripple lame The Chandlour when the darksome night Doth barre from us the comfortable light Then appears his Candles set in frames For guides in the streets his Torches flames The Musitianer heavenly voice Delights the eares the heart rejoyce He turns and winds with curious straine Leaves idle songs to fellows vain The Imbroyderer works gold and pearl Fit for the Noble Lord and Earl The meaner sort a golden praise To see them in good Countrey grayse The Labourer that works by the day Sleepeth more soundly then they that play Content with what he eats and drinks As them worth thousands as merrily thinks The Brasier and the Pewterer Early and late themselves bestir To help House-keepers new and old With things needfull as silver and gold The Tinker seeing others to work fall And he having none aloud doth call Or on a Pan a peal doth ring That work unto him some would bring The Plaisterer and Painter rare Shapeth the Lyon with Bull and Beare With other objects of delight For exercising of the sight The Glasier his glasse so clear The glorious Sunshine doth appear A welcome to our house we showe But blustering winds without to blowe The Chimney-sweeper with holly bush From top to bottom down doth brush The fiery sparks that turns to ashes Bred colly black with smokie flashee The Barbar with his washball sweet With Bason Towell and all things meet He cuts and shaves with skilfull aime No cause to crie fie fie for shame The Vintners treasure lies deep in ground Being well fenced and buckled round Neare to it sets a watch in a Bar To see what goes to the Sun and the Star The Sadler them that please to ride Of men or women that ride aside Provideth furniture good and strong They may ride easie and the horse not wrong The Cutler makes the well tempted blade Both back and edge he learn'd well his trade He that will be angry at a straw Give him a wooden sword to weare and draw The Pedler comes with his pack at s back Saying Dame what now do you lack See choice of Needles Pins Points and Laces And for your little girles I have Bongraces The Servingman we may espie Diligent to his Master t is no lie And if by chance a thief bid stand He strives to vanquish that proud command The Printer paper and Inke he finds To print the thoughts of many minds One age to let another know What things hath hapned here belowe The Lawyer marks well the poore mans case Lest wrong should force right to give place His organ voice in the Judges care rings While the adverse part full sore he stings The reverend Divine and grave Fights with Gods Word gainst the devils slave And humbly crave if this they see That no offence they take at me NOw comes three Sergeants to arrest our bones And carrie them between hard stores Age Sicknesse Death with his sting Remember alwayes of this thing FINIS