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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A59351	The triumphs of London performed on Monday Octob. 30th, 1693, for the entertainment of the Right Honourable Sir William Ashurst, Knight, lord mayor of the city of London : containing a true description of the several pageants : with the speeches spoken on each pageant, all set forth at the proper costs and charges of the worshipful Company of Merchant-Taylors : together with the festival songs for His Lordship and the Companies diversion / by E.S.	Settle, Elkanah, 1648-1724.; Merchant Taylors' Company (London, England)	1693 (1693)	Wing S2723; ESTC R25618	9,503	23

in which His Lordship deals into Foraign Countries This stately Vessel bears all her Guns with Antients and Pendants Streamers Flaggs Standarts Tackling Braces Bowls Cables Anchors Sayls and Cordages and all sort of Rigging appertaining to a Merchant-Man of that Burden being richly gilded and painted with all her Waste Cloaths On board this Ship are a Captain and his Mate a Bosewain and Mariner each man at work some at the main Tack others at the main Braces others the Bowlings some climbing up to the Main-top others siting cross the Yard-Arms Others with Quarter Canns drinking the King and Queens Health the Lord Mayors and the Honourable Companies with Guns fireing Shouts Huzahs and Acclamations as the Expressions of their Joy for his Lordship's Inauguration and their Dutiful salutes to welcome him to the Chair with Songs and Trumpets sounding proper to the Action and the Honour of the Merchant-Taylors The Captain with his Crew placing themselves on the Quarter-Deck drest in Indian silks with rich Fur Caps attired like Sea-faring men the Bosewain having given his signal by a whistle and commanded silence the Syrens being placed in the Sea leave off their melodious Musick and display their Bannors whilst the Captain accosts his Lordship STrike Saylor strike Your Homaging Topsayls lower And humbly vaile to yond commanding Power That awful Power that fills our swelling Sayl And whose kind Smile lends all our prosperous Gale Our duteous Tribute Sir is all Your Due Our Canvass Wings are only plumed for You For You alone our Tritons Trumpets sound And our pleas'd Nereids Dance their watry round And if when Your Great Name of Honour calls The rattling Musick from our wooden Walls Does with her loudest Mouths of Thunder roar 'T is to salute the Lord that rules our Shore But what alas i th' Triumphs of this Day Can my poor Flags and humble Pinnace Pay To You that guide a prouder Helm than Mine Glory that does with brighter Streamers shine And since our fair Metropolis's Command Is lodg'd in such an Honourable Hand The safe Augusta shall no Shipwrack fear Whilst so much Virtue her great Bark shall stear The Fifth Pageant The ARCADIAN PLAIN WIthin this large Plain are Eleven or Twelve Figures all cloath'd in their proper Habits as Nymphs and Shepherds of Arcadia with gilded Streamers and Bannors being the Ensigns of Honour of the Worthy Members of the Honourable Company Amongst these is Industry a Spinning and several of the Shepherdesses some Carding and some Cutting of Wooll and all Singing and Dancing when the Matron or Mistress of the Family calls from Work they having all their Scrips and Wallets Bottles of Leather and Baskets with Shepherds Crooks and Straw Hats and Garlands of Flowers round their Heads the Pageant being all ornamented suitable to so rural a place and enliven'd with variety of Pastoral Musick accordingly In the Front of this pleasant Plain is planted a gilded Lyon the Plain all strewed with Greens and Flowers and other Ornaments befitting the place and also proper for so Noble an Augmentation that was given from one of the Kings of England out of his own Imperial Arms in Honour of the Worshipful Company of Merchant-Taylors for some very Illustrious Acts of Chivalry performed by the Famous and Noble Sir John Hawkwood once a Member of this Royal Society whereof has been Eleven Kings Twenty two Princes and Dukes Twenty seven Bishops Forty seven Earls Seventy seven Lords and Barons besides Ninteen Lord Mayors to this present Year who all received the Honour of Knighthood In the Rear of this Pageant is seated on a Throne a Soldier under a Royal Canopy as the Arms of the Honourable Company attended on each hand by two Persons in Parliamentary Robes who addresses his Speech to his Lordship himself representing that Famous and Memorable Hawkwood BEhold before me on these Verdant Plains ' The Crooks the Fleece the Wheel the Nymphs and Swains All Homagers to the Merchant-Taylors Name Thir Rural Reeds the Trumps of Your fair Fame And whilst these Sons of Peace i th' Front appear Your Hawkwood Son of War brings up the Rear Hawkwood who that bold Martial Champion stood Whose once Illustrious Feats in Fields of Blood In Your Rich Scutcheon fixt that fair Renown A borrow'd Lyon from the British Crown But why do we revive old Hawkwood's Name When we have a Younger Nobler Heir of Fame Your Lorship whose Renown outvies his poorer Story Who dare as much for Truth as Hawkwood durst for Glory A SONG I. TO sing the Renown of the brave Merchant-Taylors Come blow a fresh Gale Boys and Hey jolly Saylors For weell merrily troll All around round the Pole Wee ll cut the Sea through And bring home the Wealth of the Indian Peru. For the World has no Lord but the Merchant alone And the whole Phenix Nest Boys is all but Your own Then i th' Triumphs of the Day To the Merchants wee ll pay Our heartiest Zeal and Devotion Wee ll sing and wee ll laugh And the Bowls that we quaff Shall hold a whole Iittle little Ocean II Wee ll cut through the Line Boys then hey merry Saylors From Cancer to Capricorn bold Merchant-Taylors 'T is for You the North Swain Drives the Great Charles his Wain The Star at the Pole For You lends the Needle her whole Life and Soul Whilst the Sun in the Skyes and the Stars in their Glory Are all but Your Linkboys to travel before You. Then c. III. To the jolly God Cupid do Mortals build Altars And sing Loves soft Chorus in sweet Virgin Psalters Does the Beauty Divine In its whole Glory shine Tho' bright as the Morn 'T is the Merchants rich Wardrobes proud Venus adone Her downy foft Sweets all but his rich Perfumes And our Mistresses shrine but in his borrow'd Plumes Then c. IV. In City and Country both Profit and Pleasu●● Come all from the Hoard of the Merchants rich Treasure Even the poor Country Cloun When he comes up to Town No sooner he goes To buy a new Topknot for Peggy and Rose But merrily home again home he trips down And thanks the kind Merchant for Jo●ns Wedding Gown Then c. V. Do we drink a brisk Health to Great William and Mary In blushing fair Claret or smiling Canary When the Conduits run Wine What 's the Nectar Divine That cheers up our Souls But the Merchants rich Juice Boys that Sparks in our Bowls And the proud Golden Goblet we drink in 's no more Than a Relick a Relick from the Merchants fair Store 〈◊〉 c. The Pageantry concluding the Lord Mayor and the whole Train move off to Dinner which finishes the Solemnity of the Day FINIS