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A63042	A tragi-comedy, called New-Market-Fayre, or A Parliament out-cry: of state-commodities, set to sale. The prologue sung by the cryer ...; New-Market-Fayre. Part 1.	Man in the moon.	1649 (1649)	Wing T2018A; ESTC R219725	4,580	9

which shall be King of England and which of Ireland C●m Gen. Ireton Prince of Wales my self Master of the horse and clerk of your Majesties Jewels Col. Pride wi●l be content with Oate-lands Wood-stock or Greenwich to brew in Mr. Martyn Lord Chamberlaine Keeper of your Concubines or Gentleman-Usher to one of your Queens your Wives may enjoy all the Queens rights and Major Skippon be made Lord High Constable of England Mr. Goodwin Archbishop o● Canterbury Mr. Owen Archbishop of York and Hugh Peters of London Iohn Bradshaw Lord Chief Justice Steel R●lls c. of the privie Counsell ●embroke Controuler Denb●igh Yeoman of the Wine-seller ●lemming Master-Cook Selden Secretary of State my Lady Kent Laundresse Miles Corbet Scullion and then we shall have a Kingdom well govern'd and all the People contented to the full Is not this better then fighting and weakning your selves to strenthen the Enemy Come come let 's be all Peace and cease base jarres Wee look for forrein not domestique Warres Omnes Content content all is Peace all is Peace Mrs. Crum But think ye that WE can brook any thing that was the late Queens No she was a Strumpet a Baggage and all her Goods smell of Popety and savor as strong as the Whore of babylon If the Kingdome will not be at the Charge to finde me all things New by my troath I will not be their Queen Doe ye thinke that I le be Odious to my People No they shall be proud of the Ornaments I weare The Gods themselves shall for my Love implore My People ike some Goddesse me adore Crom. Be but content my Dear the glory of the world is thine Thou hast both Indies at thy beck Thy traine Shall be held up by Queens of France and Spaine Ex Om. The Sceane changing Enter a Surveigher and presents a Landskip wherein is discovered all the Kings Mannors Parks Chases Forrests with Horses and Deer feeding Enter a malignant CRYER Cryer O Yes O yes O yes Who buyes any of the late Kings Revenues belonging to His Crown worth many a hundred Thousand pounds Here be Mannors Parks Forrests and Chases and good Timber trees that grow on their places Here be good stoor of Deer for the Saints to make good cheer and grown Woods for their feer Here 's Cammels Asses and H●rses that will mount you more Forces Here be broken Seals Maces and Members with hollow hearts and double faces Here 's Dean● and Chapters Lands and Parliament men with bloudy hands Here are perjur'd Knaves and Fools that have ●ndone Churches and Free-Schools here 's Grafton Bel-cause ●hat intend to steal half Tony Mildmay and Lampier are intrust●d to sell Deer here is Taxes of Gold-smiths-hall Couzening Cheating Lying and the Devil and all here is a new Art of doubling come in fashion but hereafter 't will prove double Damnation Ireton Reports the amendments of the Act but you may one day see him hang'd for the Fact these holy thieves live only by murder and stealth rob God King and People for the good of the Common-wealth here is Richmond and Hampton-Court and Windsor-Castle and Havering for their sport here 's Wansted for Iudas Mildmay that with a kiss did his Master betray here 's Holmby a prison to relieves and White-hall full of thieves here 's the Wardrobe intended for the poor and St. Ianses that shrowds many a Parliament-mans whore here is Titbury Roysto●● and Newmarket to be sold out-right or to be let here 's Claringdon Oatlands Theobalds Woodstock 400 l. per an for my Lord fool Pembrook there 's Bushy Greenwich and Sumerset-house which will serve the Saints to inherit and multiply their spirit besides here be Offices and G●atuetyes given for their brethrens lyes each Parliament-man has 4 l. per week allow'd him besides the Revenue which they think is their due Delinquents Estates and Church-lands are all in State-hucksters hands yet still they be poor and tax the people more and more the Self-denying-Ordinance lies in a trance the war is unjust grounded on covetousness and lust Come Customers and buy your own slave● Enter Woolasion Adkins Penning●on and 4 Aldermen more with the Widdow Rainsbrough Wool I have laid out large Sums in purchasing of Bishops Lands heaven send me comfort of them and grant I may enjoy them quietly This news from Sea and the Scots does not please me I promi●e ye Atkins I have purchas'd some too and have money in readiness for more Sister Rain●brough you will have double share for the loss of your deer husband enough to marry you to a Lord. Mrs. Rains Indeed the State is liberal Cry I so they are of that that is none of their own aside Enter Fairfax Cromwel Ireton c. Crum WE must be sudden in our resolutions all 's lost else Money is a moveable Comm dity let 's demand a million of the City hang 'um they 'r rich enough Atkins Do ye hear that brethren lets stand a side Crum Tell them of Mannors Bishops Deans and Chapters Lands 't is the way to make the Jou ● heads untru●s Atkins I le do 't in my Breeches first aside Fair. But what if they deny us the money Ire My Lord I am confident they dare not if they should we can compel them Here 's an ill scent my Lord pray let 's void the room Enter three Messengers running Crum Some hasty news pray heaven 't is good Messengers Here 's Letters for the General C●u● reade Crom. We 're all undone our Navy's lost at Sea Dublin's taken the Prince is landed with 30000 in the West the Scots are advanc'd with five twenty Thousand to Carissle the Levellers and Pre●byters fly to them and which is worse the People generally do our late Actions curse We all are lost Cryer Ha ha ha then you had best all hang your selves Omnes All People here behold our miseries Who lives by Treason thus by Treason dies they fall upon their swords FINIS Next Week expect the Second Part.

A Tragi-COMEDY called NEW-Market-FAYRE OR A PARLIAMENT Out-Cry OF State-Commodities SET TO SALE The Prologue sung by the Cryer Come come away to the Fayre I say for now 't is the Saints Market-Day Here be pretty things toys for your new Kings Scepters Crowns Diamonds and Rings Mannors for pleasure good land for your treasure good People here is measure for measure Come Tom and ●oll Iane C●sse Sue and Doll and wise Aldermen of the City See but this Play and before you go away you 'l say t is wondrous pri●ty Welcom Welcom with al● my heart For now the Cryer must mind his Part. The Second Edition Corrected and amended by the Author Printed at you may go look 1649. To his Noble Friend the Man in the Moon in Comendations of his Tragi-Coemedy called NEW-Market-FAYRE PRoceed Dear friend and bid them doe their worst Tell them their Acts are like themselves accurst Thine are more blest and happy that give sight To blinde-men thy Moon i th' clipse puts out their light But when our So● but daines to appeare In the bright Orbe of his Right Hemisphere Then shall State-Glow-worms vanish to their graves So ends thy Play and so will end such Knaves Mean while thou hast the wishes of my heart This Gold to boot to write thy Second Part. Thine W. M. B. In. Tem The Actors Names Fairfax Crumwell Their Wives Ireton Mildmay Skippon Pride Martyn Half a score Aldermen Rains broughs widow Two Cryers Three Messengers The Scene WESTMINSTER A Tragi-COMEDY called NEW-Market-FAYRE OR A PARLIAMENT Out-Cry OF State-Commodities SET TO SALE Enter CRYER with a Crown and Scepter a Cabinet of Jewells Suites and Roabes belonging to the late King Cryer O Yes O yes O yes here is a golden Crowne worth many a hundred Pound 't will fit the head of a Fool Knave or Clowne 't was lately taken from the Royall Head of a King Martyred Who bids most Here is a Scepter for to sway a kingdom a new reformed way 't was usu●p'd from one we did lately betray pray Customers come away Here be Jewells of wondrous price they will dazzle both your eyes come come who buyes here be suits of the Kings Bands Shirts and Shoo-strings Here be S ockings here be shooes and cuffes and double double Ruffes here be cloaks hats and gloves Rings and Bracelets of His Dear Loves Here be boots and spurres and bloody handkerchers with his Roabs that be royall his Watch Sun-diall Here be Cabinets with Letters to instruct all your betters his Meditations and Prayer-book in which all Nations may look here is his Haire and royall Blood shed for his Subjects good here be Liberaries and Books and Pictures that containe his Looks Here you may all things buy that belong to Monarchy Here 's a Bowl his blood to Carrowse with the Goods belonging to his House here be rich Hangings Chairs and Stools belonging to the House of Lordly Fools here be seats of Wool-packs and many pretty Knacks Come customers buy for the STATE wants money my Candle is light and I shut up before night Enter Fairfax Cromwell Ireton Pryde Martyn Mildmay and Skippon Fair. GEntlemen welcome to New-Market-Fayre Here are Commodities worth your Purchasing the spoyls of Tyrant Kings and of incestious Queens which We have crush'd by power of Arms and made them taste Our high Displeasure at large when Victory was proud to honor Us at Nasbys happy Field I hope you 'l give me leave to chuse what I like best Crum My Lord the Fayr is proclaim'd and Free you have no greater priviledge then the meanest here our Interest 's all alike in every parcell Cry What want ye Gentlemen here 's Stately Ware The Goods o th' King and his Exiled Heire Crum Where is the Crowne that Col. Martyn took from the Abby at Westminster some four yeers since I think it fitts my Temples and i● the richest save one an● that the Rebell Earl of Darby hath i th' Ile of Man Cryer Here 't is Sir try it on So now 't is sure And makes you look more like a King then Brewer Fair. 'T is most my ●ight and best becomes my head Crum Not yet my Lord till OLIVER be dead Better to Straight then to have none at all aside Were it but on yours should quickly fall Here 's a hundred pound in gold for it And here 's the Purse was given me by a Citt. Cry A hundred pound bid for the royall Crown of England who bids any more Fair. Here 't is trebble Cry Three hundred pound bid for the royall Crown of England who bids more Cr●m I le hav 't in spight of Fairfax or Fate Although I buy 't at ne're so deare a rate Here 's five hundred pounds and now 't is mine Fair. But not so hasty sir Here 's a thousand for it And more because I le make it sure I le give thee in my Bason and my Vre Crom. I caus'd the Owner of it loose his head And shall I loose his Crowne now he is dead No Did it encompasse the powrful brows of JOVE I 'de storm the Heavens and fetch it from above Fair. Are you content to share it then Crom. No A Crown admits no Rivall I le all or none He sits unsafe that doth divide his Throne Enter my Lady Fairfax and Mrs. Crumwell Fair. I le try that presently draws his sword Mrs C●um Doe if thou darst she stands stradling betwixt Run thy Blade in a Woman doe Thou white liver'd Knave thou thou art mark'd for a Roague Woo'd I were a man for thy sake Uds. fut Ide Lady Fair. What woo'd ye Mistris Yest and Graynes marry foh Come up Small-beer You 'd make your nose as red-hot as your husbands and thrust it into his Fizzling-place woo'd ye not Mistris Brazen-face Mrs. Crom. Call me Mistris brazen-face thou Rotter-dam slut thou call me brazzen-face Thou look'st more liker a Mistris fools-face or like thy Husbands-face then I do a brazzen-face or a copper-face either Come come I never had a Bastard by another man when my Husband was at the Leaguer before Breda nor I keep not c●mpany with Cavaliers at Tavernes nay at Bawdy Taverns too when thy Tom Innocent has been in fight Gorge me that Gorge me that Madam Turn-tayle maks horn● Fair. You 'l peace you Shee-Otter I le make ye take your Copper else and for Dives-face thy husband I le deale well enough with him come fire-snowt draw Mild. Nay good my Lord put up your sword we shall ere long I fear have occasion enough to use your Valour Fy fy in your own Country wrong your own Country 't is the way to make us loose all we have got and fetch the Prince in amongst us I le to the Counsell of State and take up the businesse to all your contents I le warrant ye in the mean time you may equally divide the Houses and goods of the late King Queen and Prince amongst us you two shall cast lots