The pennyles pilgrimage, or The money-lesse perambulation, of Iohn Taylor, alias the Kings Majesties water-poet How he trauailed on foot from London to Edenborough in Scotland, not carrying any money to or fro, neither begging, borrowing, or asking meate, drinke or lodging. With his description of his entertainment in all places of his iourney, and a true report of the vnmatchable hunting in the brea of Marre and Badenoch in Scotland. With other obseruations, some serious and worthy of memory, and some merry and not hurtfull to be remembred. Lastly that (which is rare in a trauailer) all is true.
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             The pennyles pilgrimage, or The money-lesse perambulation, of Iohn Taylor, alias the Kings Majesties water-poet How he trauailed on foot from London to Edenborough in Scotland, not carrying any money to or fro, neither begging, borrowing, or asking meate, drinke or lodging. With his description of his entertainment in all places of his iourney, and a true report of the vnmatchable hunting in the brea of Marre and Badenoch in Scotland. With other obseruations, some serious and worthy of memory, and some merry and not hurtfull to be remembred. Lastly that (which is rare in a trauailer) all is true.
             Taylor, John, 1580-1653.
          
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           THE
           PENNYLES
           PILGRIMAGE
           ,
           OR
           The
           Money-lesse
           perambulation
           ,
           of
           IOHN
           TAYLOR
           ,
           Alias
           the
           Kings
           Majesties
           Water-Poet
           .
        
         
           HOW
           HE
           TRAVAILED
           ON
           FOOT
           from
           London
           to
           Edenborough
           in
           Scotland
           ,
           not
           carrying
           any
           Money
           to
           or
           fro
           ,
           neither
           Begging
           ,
           Borrowing
           ,
           or
           Asking
           Meate
           ,
           drinke
           or
           Lodging
           .
        
         
           With
           his
           Description
           of
           his
           Entertainment
           in
           all
           places
           of
           his
           Iourney
           ,
           and
           a
           true
           Report
           of
           the
           vnmatchable
           Hunting
           in
           the
           Brea
           of
           Marre
           and
           Badenoch
           in
           Scotland
           .
        
         
           With
           other
           Obseruations
           ,
           some
           serious
           and
           worthy
           of
           Memory
           ,
           and
           some
           merry
           and
           not
           hurtfull
           to
           be
           Remembred
           .
        
         
           Lastly
           that
           (
           which
           is
           Rare
           in
           a
           Trauailer
           )
           all
           is
           true
           .
        
         
           LONDON
           Printed
           by
           
             Edw
             :
             All
             de
          
           ,
           at
           the
           charges
           of
           the
           Author
           .
           1618.
           
        
      
       
         
         
         
           TO
           THE
           TRVLY
           NOBLE
           ,
           AND
           RIGHT
           Honorable
           Lord
           ,
           GEORGE
           Marquesse
           of
           Buckingham
           ,
           Viscount
           VILLEIRS
           ,
           Baron
           of
           Whaddon
           ,
           Iustice
           in
           Eyre
           of
           all
           his
           Maiesties
           Forrests
           ,
           Parkes
           ,
           and
           Chases
           beyond
           Trout
           ,
           Master
           
             of
             the
             Horse
          
           to
           his
           Maiesty
           ,
           and
           one
           of
           the
           Gentlemen
           of
           his
           
             Highnesse
             Royall
          
           Bed-Chamber
           ,
           Knight
           of
           the
           most
           Noble
           order
           of
           the
           Garter
           ,
           and
           one
           of
           his
           Majesties
           most
           Honorable
           Priuie
           Councell
           of
           both
           the
           Kingdomes
           of
           England
           and
           Scotland
           .
        
         
           RIght
           Honorable
           ,
           and
           worthy
           honour'd
           Lord
           ,
           as
           in
           my
           Trauailes
           ,
           I
           was
           Entertain'd
           ,
           welcom'd
           ,
           and
           relieu'd
           by
           many
           Honourable
           Lords
           ,
           Worshipfull
           Knights
           ,
           Esquires
           ,
           Gentlemen
           ,
           and
           others
           ,
           both
           in
           England
           ,
           &
           Scotland
           .
           So
           now
           your
           Lordships
           Inclination
           hath
           incited
           ,
           or
           inuited
           my
           poore
           Muse
           to
           shelter
           herselfe
           
           vnder
           the
           shadow
           of
           your
           Honourable
           Patronage
           ,
           not
           that
           there
           is
           any
           worth
           at
           all
           in
           my
           sterill
           inuention
           ,
           but
           in
           all
           Humilitie
           I
           acknowledge
           that
           it
           is
           onely
           your
           Lordships
           acceptance
           ,
           that
           is
           able
           to
           make
           this
           nothing
           ,
           something
           ,
           and
           withall
           engage
           me
           euer
           .
        
         
           
             Your
             Honours
             ,
             in
             all
             obseruance
             :
             
               IOHN
               TAYLOR
            
             .
          
        
      
       
         
         
           To
           all
           my
           louing
           Aduenturers
           ,
           by
           what
           name
           or
           title
           so
           euer
           ,
           my
           generall
           salutation
           .
        
         
           REader
           ,
           these
           Trauailes
           of
           mine
           into
           Scotland
           ,
           were
           not
           vndertaken
           ,
           neither
           in
           imitation
           ,
           or
           emulation
           of
           any
           man
           ,
           but
           onely
           deuised
           by
           my selfe
           ,
           on
           purpose
           to
           make
           triall
           of
           my
           friends
           ,
           both
           in
           this
           Kingdome
           of
           England
           ,
           and
           that
           of
           Scotland
           ,
           and
           because
           I
           would
           be
           an
           eye
           witnesse
           of
           diuers
           things
           which
           I
           had
           heard
           of
           that
           Country
           ;
           and
           whereas
           many
           shallow-brain'd
           Critickes
           ,
           doe
           lay
           an
           aspersion
           on
           me
           ,
           that
           I
           was
           set
           on
           by
           others
           ,
           or
           that
           I
           did
           vndergoe
           this
           project
           ,
           either
           in
           malice
           ,
           or
           mockage
           of
           Maister
           
             Beniamin
             Ionson
          
           ,
           I
           vow
           by
           the
           faith
           of
           a
           Christian
           ,
           that
           their
           imaginations
           are
           all
           wide
           ,
           for
           he
           is
           a
           Gentleman
           ,
           to
           whom
           I
           am
           so
           much
           obliged
           for
           many
           vndeserued
           courtesies
           that
           I
           haue
           receiued
           from
           him
           ,
           and
           from
           others
           by
           his
           fauour
           ,
           that
           I
           durst
           neuer
           to
           be
           so
           impudent
           or
           ingratefull
           ,
           as
           either
           to
           suffer
           any
           mans
           perswasions
           ,
           or
           mine
           owne
           instigation
           ,
           to
           incite
           me
           ,
           to
           make
           so
           bad
           a
           requitall
           ,
           for
           so
           much
           goodnesse
           formerly
           receiued
           ;
           so
           much
           for
           that
           ,
           and
           now
           Reader
           ,
           if
           you
           expect
        
         
           
             That
             I
             should
             write
             of
             Cities
             scituations
             ,
          
           
             Or
             that
             of
             Countries
             I
             should
             make
             relations
             :
          
           
           
             Of
             brooks
             ,
             crooks
             ,
             nooks
             ;
             of
             riuers
             ,
             boorns
             and
             rills
             ,
          
           
             Of
             mountaines
             ,
             fountaines
             ,
             Castles
             ,
             Towers
             &
             hills
             ,
          
           
             Of
             Shieres
             ,
             and
             Pieres
             ,
             and
             memorable
             things
             ,
          
           
             Of
             liues
             and
             deaths
             of
             great
             commanding
             Kings
             :
          
           
             I
             touch
             not
             those
             ,
             they
             not
             belong
             to
             mee
             ,
          
           
             But
             if
             such
             things
             as
             these
             you
             long
             to
             see
             ,
          
           
             Lay
             downe
             my
             Booke
             ,
             and
             but
             vouchsafe
             to
             reede
          
           
             The
             learned
             Camden
             ,
             or
             laborious
             Speede.
             
          
        
         
           
             And
             so
             God
             speede
             you
             and
             me
             ,
             whilst
             I
             rest
             yours
             in
             all
             thankfulnes
             :
             
               IOHN
               TAYLOR
            
             .
          
        
      
    
     
       
         
         
           TAYLORS
           PENNILESSE
           PILGRIMAGE
           .
        
         
           LIst
           Lordings
           ,
           list
           (
           if
           you
           haue
           lust
           to
           list
           )
        
         
           I
           write
           not
           here
           a
           tale
           of
           had
           I
           wist
           :
        
         
           But
           you
           shall
           heare
           of
           trauels
           ,
           and
           relations
           ,
        
         
           Descriptions
           of
           strange
           (
           yet
           English
           )
           fashions
           .
        
         
           And
           he
           that
           not
           beleeues
           what
           here
           is
           writ
           ,
        
         
           Let
           him
           (
           as
           I
           haue
           done
           )
           make
           proofe
           of
           it
           .
        
         
           The
           yeare
           of
           grace
           ,
           accounted
           (
           as
           I
           weene
           )
        
         
           One
           thousand
           ,
           twice
           three
           hundred
           and
           eighteene
           ,
        
         
           And
           to
           relate
           all
           things
           in
           order
           duly
           ,
        
         
           'T
           was
           Tuesday
           last
           ;
           the
           fourteenth
           day
           of
           Iuly
           ,
        
         
           Saint
           Reuels
           day
           ,
           the
           Almanacke
           will
           tell
           ye
        
         
           The
           signe
           in
           Virgo
           was
           ,
           or
           neere
           the
           belly
           :
        
         
           The
           Moone
           full
           three
           dayes
           old
           ,
           the
           winde
           full
           South
           ;
        
         
           At
           these
           times
           I
           began
           this
           trick
           of
           youth
           .
        
         
           I
           speake
           not
           of
           the
           Tide
           ;
           for
           vnderstand
           ,
        
         
           My
           legges
           I
           made
           my
           Oares
           ,
           and
           rowed
           by
           land
           ,
        
         
           Though
           in
           the
           morning
           I
           began
           to
           goe
           ,
        
         
           Good
           fellowes
           trooping
           ,
           flock'd
           me
           so
           ,
        
         
           That
           make
           what
           hast
           I
           could
           ,
           the
           Sunne
           was
           set
           ,
        
         
           E're
           from
           the
           gates
           of
           London
           I
           could
           get
           .
        
         
           At
           last
           I
           tooke
           my
           latest
           leaue
           ,
           thus
           late
        
         
           At
           the
           Bell
           Inne
           ,
           that
           's
           
             extra
             Aldersgate
          
           .
        
         
           There
           stoode
           a
           horse
           that
           my
           prouant
           should
           carie
           ,
        
         
           From
           that
           place
           to
           the
           end
           of
           my
           fegarie
           ,
        
         
         
           My
           Horse
           ,
           no
           Horse
           ,
           or
           Mare
           ,
           but
           guelded
           Nagge
           ,
        
         
           That
           with
           good
           vnderstanding
           bore
           my
           bagge
           :
        
         
           And
           of
           good
           cariage
           he
           himselfe
           did
           show
           ,
        
         
           These
           things
           are
           ex'lent
           in
           a
           beast
           ,
           you
           know
           .
        
         
           There
           ,
           in
           my
           Knapsack
           ,
           (
           to
           pay
           hungers
           fees
           )
        
         
           I
           had
           good
           Bacon
           ,
           Bisket
           ,
           Neates-tongue
           ,
           Cheese
           ,
        
         
           With
           Roses
           ,
           Barbaries
           ,
           of
           each
           Conserues
           ,
        
         
           And
           Mithridate
           ,
           that
           vigrous
           health
           preserues
           ;
        
         
           And
           I
           entreate
           you
           take
           these
           words
           for
           no-lyes
           ,
        
         
           I
           had
           good
           
             Aqua
             vita
             ,
             Rosa
          
           so-lies
           :
        
         
           With
           sweet
           Ambrosia
           ,
           (
           the
           Gods
           owne
           drinke
           )
        
         
           Most
           ex'lent
           geere
           for
           mortalls
           ,
           as
           I
           thinke
           .
        
         
           Besides
           ,
           I
           had
           both
           vineger
           and
           oyle
           ,
        
         
           That
           could
           a
           daring
           sawcie
           stomack
           foyle
           .
        
         
           This
           foresaid
           Tuesday
           night
           'twixt
           eight
           and
           nine
           ,
        
         
           Well
           rigg'd
           and
           ballac'd
           ,
           both
           with
           Beere
           and
           Wine
           ,
        
         
           I
           stumbling
           forward
           ,
           thus
           my
           iaunt
           begun
           ,
        
         
           And
           went
           that
           night
           as
           farre
           as
           Islington
           .
        
         
           There
           did
           I
           finde
           ,
           (
           I
           dare
           affirme
           it
           bold
           )
        
         
           A
           Maydenhead
           of
           twenty
           fiue
           yeeres
           old
           ,
        
         
           But
           surely
           it
           was
           painted
           ,
           like
           a
           whore
           ,
        
         
           And
           for
           a
           signe
           ,
           or
           wonder
           ,
           hang'd
           at
           '
           dore
           ,
        
         
           Which
           shewe
           ,
           a
           Maidenhead
           ,
           that
           's
           kept
           so
           long
           ,
        
         
           May
           be
           hang'd
           vp
           ,
           and
           yet
           sustaine
           no
           wrong
           .
        
         
           There
           did
           my
           louing
           friendly
           Host
           begin
        
         
           To
           entertaine
           me
           freely
           to
           his
           Inne
           :
        
         
           And
           there
           my
           friends
           ,
           and
           good
           associates
           ,
        
         
           Each
           one
           to
           mirth
           himselfe
           accommodates
           .
        
         
           
             At
             Well
          
           head
           both
           for
           welcome
           ,
           and
           for
           cheere
           ,
        
         
           Hauing
           a
           good
           
             New
             tonne
          
           ,
           of
           good
           stale
           Beere
           :
        
         
           There
           did
           we
           Trundle
           downe
           health
           ,
           after
           health
        
         
           (
           Which
           oftentimes
           impaires
           both
           health
           and
           wealth
           .
           )
        
         
           Till
           euery
           one
           had
           fill'd
           his
           mortall
           Trunke
           ,
        
         
           And
           onely
           Nobody
           was
           three
           parts
           drunke
           .
        
         
           The
           morrow
           next
           ,
           Wednesday
           Saint
           Swithins
           day
           ,
        
         
           From
           ancient
           
             Islington
             I
          
           tooke
           my
           way
           .
        
         
         
           At
           Hollywell
           I
           was
           inforc'd
           carrowse
           ,
        
         
           Ale
           high
           ,
           and
           mightie
           ,
           at
           the
           Blinde-mans
           house
           .
        
         
           But
           ther
           's
           a
           helpe
           to
           make
           amends
           for
           all
           ,
        
         
           That
           though
           the
           Ale
           be
           great
           ,
           the
           Pots
           be
           small
           .
        
         
           At
           High-gate
           hill
           to
           a
           strange
           house
           I
           went
           ,
        
         
           And
           saw
           the
           people
           were
           to
           eating
           bent
           ,
        
         
           I
           neither
           Borrow'd
           ,
           Crau'd
           ,
           Ask'd
           ,
           Begg'd
           or
           Bought
           ,
        
         
           But
           most
           laborious
           with
           my
           teeth
           I
           wrought
           .
        
         
           I
           did
           not
           this
           cause
           meate
           or
           drinke
           was
           scant
           ,
        
         
           But
           I
           did
           practise
           thus
           before
           my
           want
           ;
        
         
           Like
           to
           a
           Tilter
           that
           would
           winne
           the
           prize
           ,
        
         
           Before
           the
           day
           hee
           'le
           often
           excercise
           .
        
         
           So
           I
           began
           to
           put
           in
           vre
           ,
           at
           first
        
         
           These
           principles
           'gainst
           hunger
           ,
           and
           'gainst
           thirst
           ,
        
         
           Close
           to
           the
           Gate
           ,
           their
           dwelt
           a
           worthy
           man
           ,
        
         
           That
           well
           could
           take
           his
           whiffe
           ,
           and
           quaffe
           his
           Canne
           ,
        
         
           Right
           Robin
           Good-fellow
           ,
           but
           humors
           euill
        
         
           Doe
           call
           him
           
             Robin
             Pluto
          
           ,
           or
           the
           Deuill
           .
        
         
           But
           finding
           him
           a
           Deuill
           ,
           freely
           harted
           ,
        
         
           With
           friendly
           farewels
           I
           tooke
           leaue
           and
           parted
           .
        
         
           And
           as
           alongst
           I
           did
           my
           Iourney
           take
           ,
        
         
           I
           dranke
           at
           Broomes-well
           ,
           for
           pure
           fashions
           sake
           .
        
         
           Two
           miles
           I
           trauelled
           then
           ,
           without
           a
           bayte
           ,
        
         
           The
           Sarazens
           head
           at
           Whetstone
           entring
           straight
           ,
        
         
           I
           found
           an
           Host
           ,
           might
           lead
           an
           Host
           of
           men
           ,
        
         
           Exceeding
           Fat
           ,
           yet
           named
           Lean
           ,
           and
           Few
           ,
        
         
           And
           though
           we
           make
           small
           reckoning
           of
           him
           heere
           ,
        
         
           Hee
           's
           knowne
           to
           be
           a
           very
           Great
           man
           there
           .
        
         
           There
           I
           tooke
           leaue
           ,
           of
           all
           my
           Company
           ,
        
         
           Bade
           all
           farewell
           ,
           yet
           spake
           to
           No-body
           .
        
         
           Good
           Reader
           thinke
           not
           strange
           ,
           what
           I
           compile
           ,
        
         
           For
           No-body
           was
           with
           me
           all
           this
           while
           .
        
         
           And
           No-body
           did
           drinke
           ,
           and
           winke
           ,
           and
           scinke
           ,
        
         
           And
           on
           occasion
           freely
           spend
           his
           Chinke
           .
        
         
           If
           any
           one
           desire
           to
           know
           the
           man
           ,
        
         
           Walke
           ,
           stumble
           ,
           Trundle
           ,
           but
           in
           Barbican
           .
        
         
         
           Ther
           's
           as
           good
           Beere
           and
           Ale
           as
           euer
           twang'd
           ,
        
         
           And
           in
           that
           street
           kinde
           No-body
           is
           hang'd
           ,
        
         
           But
           leauing
           him
           ,
           vnto
           his
           matchlesse
           fame
           ,
        
         
           I
           to
           St.
           Albanes
           in
           the
           Euening
           came
           ,
        
         
           Where
           Mr.
           Taylor
           ,
           at
           the
           Sarazens
           head
           ,
        
         
           Vnask'd
           (
           vnpaid
           for
           )
           me
           both
           lodg'd
           and
           sed
           .
        
         
           The
           Tapsters
           ,
           Hostlers
           ,
           Chamberlaines
           ,
           and
           all
           ,
        
         
           Sau'd
           mee
           a
           labour
           ,
           that
           I
           need
           not
           call
           ,
        
         
           The
           Iugges
           were
           fild
           and
           fild
           ,
           the
           cups
           went
           round
           ,
        
         
           And
           in
           a
           word
           great
           kindnes
           there
           I
           found
           ,
        
         
           For
           which
           both
           to
           my
           Cosen
           ,
           and
           his
           men
           ,
        
         
           I
           le
           still
           be
           thankefull
           in
           word
           ,
           deed
           ,
           and
           pen.
        
         
           Till
           Thursday
           morning
           there
           I
           made
           my
           stay
           ,
        
         
           And
           then
           I
           went
           plaine
           Dunstable
           high-way
           .
        
         
           My
           very
           hart
           with
           drought
           me
           thought
           did
           shrinke
           ,
        
         
           I
           went
           twelue
           miles
           ,
           and
           no
           one
           bad
           me
           drinke
           .
        
         
           Which
           made
           me
           call
           to
           minde
           ,
           that
           instant
           time
           ,
        
         
           That
           Drunkennes
           was
           a
           most
           sinful
           crime
           .
        
         
           When
           Puddle-hill
           I
           footed
           downe
           ,
           and
           past
        
         
           A
           mile
           from
           thence
           I
           found
           a
           Hedge
           at
           last
           .
        
         
           There
           stroke
           we
           sayle
           ,
           our
           Bacon
           ,
           Cheese
           and
           Bread
        
         
           We
           drew
           like
           Fidlers
           ,
           and
           like
           Farmers
           fed
           ,
        
         
           And
           whilst
           2.
           houres
           we
           there
           did
           take
           out
           ease
           ,
        
         
           My
           Nagge
           made
           shift
           to
           mump
           greene
           Pulse
           and
           Pease
           .
        
         
           Thus
           we
           our
           hungry
           stomacks
           did
           supply
           ,
        
         
           And
           dranke
           the
           water
           of
           a
           Brooke
           hard
           by
           .
        
         
           A
           way
           t'ward
           Hockley
           in
           the
           hole
           ,
           we
           make
           ,
        
         
           When
           straight
           a
           Horsman
           did
           me
           ouer-take
           ,
        
         
           Who
           knew
           me
           ,
           and
           would
           saine
           haue
           giuen
           me
           Coyne
           ,
        
         
           I
           said
           my
           Bonds
           did
           me
           from
           Coyne
           inioyne
           .
        
         
           I
           thank'd
           and
           prayd
           him
           to
           put
           vp
           his
           Chinke
           ,
        
         
           And
           willingly
           I
           wisht
           it
           drownd
           in
           drinke
           .
        
         
           Away
           Rode
           he
           ,
           but
           like
           an
           honest
           man
           ,
        
         
           I
           found
           at
           Hockley
           standing
           at
           the
           Swan
           ,
        
         
           A
           formall
           Tapster
           ,
           with
           a
           Iugge
           and
           glasse
           ,
        
         
           Who
           did
           Arest
           mee
           ,
           I
           most
           willing
           was
        
         
         
           To
           try
           the
           Action
           ,
           and
           straight
           put
           in
           bale
           ,
        
         
           My
           fees
           were
           paide
           before
           ,
           with
           sixe-pence
           Ale.
        
         
           To
           quitt
           this
           kindnesse
           ,
           I
           most
           willing
           am
        
         
           The
           man
           that
           paide
           for
           all
           ,
           his
           name
           is
           Dam
        
         
           At
           the
           greene
           Dragon
           ,
           against
           Grayes-Iune
           gate
           ,
        
         
           He
           liues
           in
           good
           Repute
           ,
           and
           honest
           state
           .
        
         
           I
           forward
           went
           in
           this
           my
           Roauing
           race
           ,
        
         
           To
           
             Stony
             Stratford
          
           I
           toward
           night
           did
           pace
           ,
        
         
           My
           minde
           was
           fixed
           through
           the
           Towne
           to
           passe
           ,
        
         
           To
           finde
           some
           Lodging
           in
           the
           Hay
           or
           Grasse
           ,
        
         
           But
           at
           the
           
             Queenes
             Armes
          
           from
           the
           window
           there
           ,
        
         
           A
           comfortable
           voyce
           I
           chaunc'd
           to
           heare
           ,
        
         
           Call
           
             Taylor
             ,
             Taylor
          
           and
           be
           hang'd
           come
           hither
           ,
        
         
           I
           look'd
           for
           small
           intreaty
           and
           went
           thither
           ,
        
         
           There
           were
           some
           friends
           ,
           which
           I
           was
           glad
           to
           see
           ,
        
         
           Who
           knew
           my
           Iourney
           ;
           lodg'd
           ,
           and
           boorded
           me
           .
        
         
           On
           Friday
           morne
           ,
           as
           I
           would
           take
           my
           way
           ,
        
         
           My
           friendly
           Host
           entreated
           me
           to
           stay
           ,
        
         
           Because
           it
           Rain'd
           he
           tolde
           me
           I
           should
           haue
           ,
        
         
           Meate
           ,
           Drinke
           ,
           and
           Horse-meate
           and
           not
           pay
           or
           craue
           .
        
         
           I
           thank'd
           him
           ,
           and
           for
           's
           loue
           remaine
           his
           debter
           ,
        
         
           But
           if
           I
           liue
           ,
           I
           will
           requite
           him
           better
           .
        
         
           (
           From
           
             Stony
             Stratford
          
           ,
           the
           way
           hard
           with
           stones
           )
        
         
           Did
           founder
           me
           ,
           and
           vexe
           me
           to
           the
           bones
           ,
        
         
           In
           blustring
           weather
           ,
           both
           for
           winde
           and
           Raine
           ,
        
         
           Through
           Tocetter
           I
           trotted
           ,
           with
           much
           paine
           ,
        
         
           Two
           miles
           from
           thence
           ,
           we
           satt
           vs
           downe
           and
           dynde
           ,
        
         
           Well
           Bulwark'd
           by
           a
           hedge
           ,
           from
           raine
           and
           winde
           .
        
         
           We
           hauing
           fed
           ,
           away
           incontinent
           ,
        
         
           With
           weary
           pace
           toward
           Dauentry
           we
           went
           ,
        
         
           Foure
           miles
           short
           of
           it
           ,
           one
           o're-tooke
           me
           there
           ,
        
         
           And
           tolde
           me
           he
           would
           leaue
           a
           Iugge
           of
           Beere
           ,
        
         
           At
           Dauentry
           at
           the
           Horse-shoe
           ,
           for
           my
           vse
           ,
        
         
           I
           thought
           it
           no
           good
           manners
           to
           refuse
           ,
        
         
           But
           thank'd
           him
           ,
           for
           his
           kinde
           vnasked
           gift
           ,
        
         
           Whilest
           I
           was
           lame
           as
           scarce
           a
           leg
           could
           lift
           ,
        
         
         
           Came
           ilmping
           after
           to
           that
           stony
           Towne
           ,
        
         
           Whose
           hard
           streetes
           ,
           made
           me
           almost
           halt
           tight
           downe
           .
        
         
           There
           had
           my
           friend
           performed
           the
           words
           he
           saide
           ,
        
         
           And
           at
           the
           doore
           a
           Iugge
           of
           liquor
           staide
        
         
           The
           folkes
           were
           all
           informed
           ,
           before
           I
           came
           ,
        
         
           How
           ,
           and
           wherefore
           my
           Iourney
           I
           did
           frame
           ,
        
         
           Which
           caused
           mine
           Hostesse
           from
           her
           doore
           come
           out
           ,
        
         
           (
           hauing
           a
           great
           Wart
           Rampant
           on
           her
           snowt
           .
           )
        
         
           The
           Tapsters
           ,
           Hostlers
           ,
           one
           another
           call
           ,
        
         
           The
           Chamberlaines
           with
           admiration
           all
           ,
        
         
           Were
           fild
           with
           wonder
           ,
           more
           then
           wonderfull
           ,
        
         
           As
           if
           some
           Monster
           sent
           from
           the
           Mogull
           ,
        
         
           Some
           Elephant
           from
           Affricke
           ,
           I
           had
           beene
           ,
        
         
           Or
           some
           strange
           beast
           from
           th'
           Amazonian
           Queene
           .
        
         
           As
           Buzards
           ,
           Widgions
           ,
           Woodcocks
           ,
           and
           such
           fowle
           ,
        
         
           Doe
           gaze
           and
           wonder
           at
           the
           broad-fac'd
           Owle
           ,
        
         
           So
           did
           these
           brainlesse
           Asses
           ,
           all-amaz'd
           ,
        
         
           With
           admirable
           
             Non
             sence
          
           talk'd
           and
           gaz'd
           .
        
         
           They
           knew
           my
           state
           ,
           (
           although
           not
           tolde
           by
           me
           ,
           )
        
         
           That
           I
           could
           scarcely
           goe
           ,
           they
           all
           did
           see
           ,
        
         
           They
           dranke
           of
           my
           Beere
           ,
           that
           to
           me
           was
           giuen
           ,
        
         
           But
           gaue
           me
           not
           a
           drop
           ,
           to
           make
           all
           eeuen
           .
        
         
           And
           that
           which
           in
           my
           minde
           was
           most
           amisse
           ,
        
         
           My
           Hostesse
           she
           stood
           by
           and
           saw
           all
           this
           ,
        
         
           Had
           she
           but
           said
           ,
           come
           neere
           the
           house
           my
           friend
           ,
        
         
           For
           this
           day
           heere
           shall
           be
           your
           Iourneys
           end
           ,
        
         
           Then
           had
           she
           done
           ,
           the
           thing
           which
           she
           did
           not
           ,
        
         
           And
           I
           in
           kinder
           wordes
           had
           paid
           the
           shot
           .
        
         
           I
           doe
           intreat
           my
           friends
           ,
           (
           as
           I
           haue
           some
           )
        
         
           If
           they
           to
           Dauentry
           doe
           chance
           to
           come
           ,
        
         
           That
           they
           will
           balke
           that
           Inne
           ;
           or
           if
           by
           chaunce
           ,
        
         
           Or
           accident
           into
           that
           house
           they
           glaunce
           ,
        
         
           Kinde
           Gentlemen
           ,
           as
           they
           by
           you
           reape
           profit
           ,
        
         
           My
           hostesse
           Care
           of
           mee
           ,
           pray
           tell
           her
           of
           it
           .
        
         
           Yet
           doe
           not
           neither
           ,
           Lodge
           there
           when
           you
           will
           ,
        
         
           You
           for
           your
           money
           shall
           be
           welcome
           still
           .
        
         
         
           From
           thence
           that
           night
           ,
           although
           my
           bones
           were
           sore
           ,
        
         
           I
           made
           a
           shift
           to
           hobble
           seau'n
           miles
           more
           :
        
         
           The
           way
           to
           Dunchurch
           ,
           foule
           with
           dirt
           and
           mire
           ,
        
         
           Able
           ,
           I
           thinke
           ,
           both
           man
           and
           horse
           to
           tire
           .
        
         
           On
           Dunsmore
           Heath
           ,
           a
           hedge
           doth
           there
           enclose
        
         
           Grounds
           ,
           on
           the
           right
           hand
           ,
           there
           I
           did
           repose
           .
        
         
           Wits
           whetstone
           ,
           want
           ,
           there
           made
           vs
           quickly
           learne
           ,
        
         
           With
           kniues
           to
           cut
           downe
           Rushes
           ,
           and
           greene
           Fearne
           ,
        
         
           Of
           which
           we
           made
           a
           field-bed
           in
           the
           field
           ,
        
         
           Which
           fleepe
           ,
           and
           rest
           ,
           and
           much
           content
           did
           yeeld
           .
        
         
           There
           with
           my
           mother
           Earth
           ,
           I
           thought
           it
           fit
        
         
           To
           lodge
           ,
           and
           yet
           no
           Incest
           did
           commit
           :
        
         
           My
           bed
           was
           Curtain'd
           with
           good
           wholesome
           ayres
           ,
        
         
           And
           being
           weary
           ,
           I
           went
           vp
           no
           stayres
           :
        
         
           The
           skie
           my
           Canopy
           ,
           bright
           Pheabe
           shinde
           ,
        
         
           Sweet
           bawling
           Zephirus
           breath'd
           gentle
           winde
           ,
        
         
           In
           heau'ns
           Starre
           Chamber
           I
           did
           lodge
           that
           night
           ,
        
         
           Tenne
           thousand
           Starres
           ,
           me
           to
           my
           bed
           did
           light
           ;
        
         
           There
           baracadoed
           with
           a
           banke
           lay
           wee
        
         
           Below
           the
           lofty
           branches
           of
           a
           tree
           ,
        
         
           There
           my
           bed-fellowes
           and
           companions
           were
           ,
        
         
           My
           Man
           ,
           my
           Horse
           ,
           a
           Bull
           ,
           foure
           Cowes
           ,
           two
           Steere
           :
        
         
           But
           yet
           for
           all
           this
           most
           confused
           rowt
           ,
        
         
           We
           had
           no
           bed-staues
           ,
           yet
           we
           fell
           not
           out
           ,
        
         
           Thus
           Nature
           ,
           like
           an
           ancient
           free
           Vpholster
           ,
        
         
           Did
           furnish
           vs
           with
           bedstead
           ,
           bed
           ,
           and
           bolster
           ;
        
         
           And
           the
           kinde
           skies
           ,
           (
           for
           which
           high
           Heau'n
           be
           thanked
           ,
        
         
           Allow'd
           vs
           a
           large
           Couering
           and
           a
           Blanket
           :
        
         
           Aurora's
           face
           gan
           light
           our
           lodging
           darke
           .
        
         
           We
           arose
           and
           mounted
           ,
           with
           the
           mounting
           Larke
           ,
        
         
           Through
           plashes
           ,
           puddles
           ,
           thicke
           ,
           thinne
           ,
           wet
           and
           dry
           ,
        
         
           I
           trauail'd
           to
           the
           Citie
           Couentry
           .
        
         
           There
           Maister
           Doctor
           Holland
           caus'd
           me
           stay
        
         
           The
           day
           of
           Saturne
           ,
           and
           the
           Sabaoth
           day
           .
        
         
           Most
           friendly
           welcome
           ,
           he
           did
           me
           affoord
           ,
        
         
           I
           was
           so
           entertain'd
           at
           bed
           and
           boord
           ,
        
         
         
           Which
           as
           I
           dare
           not
           bragge
           how
           much
           it
           was
           ,
        
         
           I
           dare
           not
           be
           ingrate
           and
           let
           it
           passe
           ,
        
         
           But
           with
           thankes
           many
           I
           remember
           it
        
         
           (
           In
           stead
           of
           his
           good
           deedes
           )
           in
           words
           and
           writ
           ,
        
         
           He
           vs'd
           me
           like
           his
           sonne
           ,
           more
           then
           a
           friend
           ,
        
         
           And
           he
           on
           Monday
           his
           commends
           did
           send
        
         
           To
           Newhall
           ,
           where
           a
           Gentleman
           did
           dwell
           ,
        
         
           Who
           by
           his
           name
           is
           hight
           Sacheuerell
           .
        
         
           The
           Tuesday
           Iulyes
           one
           and
           twenteth
           day
           ,
        
         
           I
           to
           the
           Citie
           Lichfield
           tooke
           my
           way
           ,
        
         
           At
           
             Sutton
             Coffill
          
           with
           some
           friends
           I
           met
           ,
        
         
           And
           much
           adoe
           I
           had
           from
           thence
           to
           get
           ,
        
         
           There
           I
           was
           almost
           put
           vnto
           my
           trumps
           ,
        
         
           My
           Horses
           shooes
           were
           worne
           as
           thinne
           as
           pumps
           ;
        
         
           But
           noble
           Vulcan
           ,
           a
           mad
           smuggy
           Smith
           ,
        
         
           All
           reparations
           me
           did
           furnish
           with
           .
        
         
           The
           shooes
           were
           well
           remou'd
           ,
           my
           Palfrey
           shod
           ,
        
         
           And
           he
           referr'd
           the
           payment
           vnto
           God.
        
         
           I
           found
           a
           friend
           ,
           when
           I
           to
           Lichfield
           came
           ,
        
         
           A
           Ioyner
           ,
           and
           
             Iohn
             Piddock
          
           is
           his
           name
           ,
        
         
           He
           made
           me
           welcome
           ,
           for
           he
           knew
           my
           iaunt
           ,
        
         
           And
           he
           did
           furnish
           me
           with
           good
           prouant
           :
        
         
           He
           offred
           me
           some
           money
           ,
           I
           refus'd
           it
           ,
        
         
           And
           so
           I
           tooke
           my
           leaue
           ,
           with
           thanks
           excus'd
           it
           .
        
         
           That
           Wednesday
           I
           a
           weary
           way
           did
           passe
           ,
        
         
           Raine
           ,
           winde
           ,
           stones
           ,
           dirt
           ,
           and
           dabling
           dewie
           grasse
           ,
        
         
           With
           here
           and
           there
           a
           pelting
           scatter'd
           village
           ,
        
         
           Which
           yeelded
           me
           no
           charity
           ,
           or
           pillage
           :
        
         
           For
           all
           the
           day
           ,
           nor
           yet
           the
           night
           that
           followed
           ,
        
         
           One
           drop
           of
           drinke
           I
           'm
           sure
           my
           gullet
           swallowed
           .
        
         
           At
           night
           I
           came
           t'
           a
           stonie
           Towne
           call'd
           Stone
           ,
        
         
           Where
           I
           knew
           none
           ,
           nor
           was
           I
           knowne
           of
           none
           :
        
         
           I
           therefore
           through
           the
           streetes
           held
           on
           my
           pace
           ,
        
         
           Some
           two
           miles
           farther
           to
           some
           resting
           place
           :
        
         
           At
           last
           I
           spide
           a
           meddow
           newly
           mowde
           ,
        
         
           The
           Hay
           was
           rotten
           ,
           the
           ground
           halfe
           o're-flowde
           :
        
         
         
           We
           made
           a
           breach
           ,
           and
           entred
           horse
           and
           man
           ,
        
         
           There
           our
           pauillion
           ,
           we
           to
           pitch
           began
           ,
        
         
           Which
           we
           erected
           with
           greene
           Broome
           and
           Hay
        
         
           T'
           expell
           the
           colde
           ,
           and
           keepe
           the
           raine
           away
           ;
        
         
           The
           skie
           all
           muffled
           in
           a
           cloud
           gan
           lowre
           ,
        
         
           And
           presently
           there
           sell
           a
           mighty
           showre
           ,
        
         
           Which
           without
           intermission
           downe
           did
           powre
           ,
        
         
           From
           tenne
           at
           night
           ,
           vntill
           the
           mornings
           foure
           .
        
         
           We
           all
           that
           time
           close
           in
           our
           Couch
           did
           lye
           ,
        
         
           Which
           being
           well
           compacted
           ,
           kept
           vs
           dry
           .
        
         
           The
           worst
           was
           ,
           we
           did
           neither
           sup
           nor
           sleepe
           ,
        
         
           And
           so
           a
           temperate
           dyet
           we
           did
           keepe
           .
        
         
           The
           morning
           all
           enroab'd
           in
           drisling
           fogges
           ,
        
         
           We
           being
           as
           ready
           as
           we
           had
           beene
           dogges
           :
        
         
           We
           neede
           not
           stand
           vpon
           long
           ready
           making
           ,
        
         
           But
           gaping
           ,
           stretching
           ,
           and
           our
           eares
           well
           shaking
           :
        
         
           And
           for
           I
           found
           my
           Host
           and
           Hostesse
           kinde
           ,
        
         
           I
           like
           a
           true
           man
           left
           my
           sheetes
           behinde
           .
        
         
           That
           Thursday
           morne
           ,
           my
           weary
           course
           I
           fram'd
           ,
        
         
           Vnto
           a
           Towne
           that
           is
           Newcastle
           nam'd
           ,
        
         
           (
           Not
           that
           Newcastle
           standing
           vpon
           Tine
           )
        
         
           But
           this
           Townes
           scituation
           doth
           confine
        
         
           Neere
           Cheshiere
           ,
           in
           the
           famous
           County
           Stafford
           ,
        
         
           And
           for
           their
           loue
           ,
           I
           owe
           them
           not
           a
           straw
           for
           't
           ;
        
         
           But
           now
           my
           versing
           Muse
           craues
           some
           repose
           ,
        
         
           And
           whilst
           she
           sleepes
           I
           le
           spowt
           a
           little
           prose
           .
        
         
           In
           this
           Towne
           of
           Newcastle
           ,
           I
           ouertooke
           an
           Hostler
           ,
           and
           I
           asked
           him
           what
           the
           next
           towne
           was
           called
           ,
           that
           was
           in
           my
           way
           toward
           Lancaster
           ,
           he
           holding
           the
           end
           of
           a
           riding
           rod
           in
           his
           mouth
           ,
           as
           if
           it
           had
           beene
           a
           Fluit
           ,
           piped
           me
           this
           answere
           ,
           and
           said
           ,
           
             Talke
             on
             the
             hill
          
           ;
           I
           asked
           him
           againe
           what
           hee
           said
           ,
           
             Talke
             on
             the
             hill
          
           :
           I
           demaunded
           the
           third
           time
           ,
           and
           the
           third
           time
           he
           answered
           me
           as
           he
           did
           before
           ,
           
             Talke
             on
             the
             hill
          
           .
           I
           began
           to
           grow
           chollericke
           ,
           and
           asked
           him
           why
           hee
           could
           not
           
           talke
           ,
           or
           tell
           mee
           my
           way
           as
           well
           there
           ,
           as
           on
           the
           hill
           ;
           at
           last
           I
           was
           resolued
           ,
           that
           the
           next
           Towne
           was
           foure
           miles
           off
           mee
           ,
           and
           the
           name
           of
           it
           was
           ,
           
             Talke
             on
             the
             hill
             .
             I
          
           had
           not
           trauailed
           aboue
           two
           miles
           farther
           :
           but
           my
           last
           nights
           supper
           (
           which
           was
           asmuch
           as
           nothing
           )
           my
           mind
           being
           enformed
           of
           it
           by
           my
           stomacke
           .
           I
           made
           a
           vertue
           of
           necessity
           ,
           and
           went
           to
           breakfast
           in
           the
           sunne
           :
           I
           haue
           sared
           better
           at
           three
           sunnes
           many
           a
           time
           before
           now
           ,
           in
           
             Aldersgate
             streete
             ,
             Creeplegate
          
           ,
           and
           new
           Fishstreete
           ;
           but
           here
           is
           the
           oddes
           ,
           at
           those
           Sunnes
           they
           will
           come
           vpon
           a
           man
           with
           a
           Tauerne
           bill
           ,
           as
           sharpe
           cutting
           as
           a
           Taylors
           bill
           of
           Items
           :
           A
           Watch-mans
           blil
           ,
           or
           a
           Welch-hooke
           falles
           not
           halfe
           so
           heauy
           vpon
           a
           man
           ;
           besides
           ,
           most
           of
           the
           Vintners
           haue
           the
           law
           in
           their
           owne
           hands
           ,
           and
           haue
           all
           their
           Actions
           ,
           Cases
           ,
           Bills
           of
           Debt
           ,
           and
           such
           Reckonings
           tried
           at
           their
           owne
           Barres
           ;
           from
           whence
           there
           is
           no
           appeale
           .
           But
           leauing
           these
           impertinencies
           ,
           in
           the
           materiall
           Sunne-shiee
           ,
           wee
           eate
           a
           substantiall
           Dinner
           ,
           and
           like
           miserable
           Guestes
           wee
           did
           budget
           vp
           the
           Reuersions
           .
        
         
           
             And
             now
             with
             sleepe
             ,
             my
             Muse
             hath
             eas'd
             her
             braine
             .
          
           
             I
             'le
             turne
             my
             stile
             from
             prose
             ,
             to
             verse
             againe
             .
          
           
             That
             which
             we
             could
             not
             haue
             ,
             we
             freely
             spar'd
             ,
          
           
             And
             wanting
             drinke
             ,
             most
             soberly
             we
             far'd
             .
          
           
             We
             had
             great
             store
             of
             fowle
             (
             but
             't
             was
             foule
             way
             )
          
           
             And
             kindly
             euery
             step
             entreates
             me
             stay
             ,
          
           
             The
             clammy
             clay
             sometimes
             my
             heeles
             would
             trip
             ,
          
           
             One
             foote
             went
             forward
             ,
             th'
             other
             backe
             would
             slip
             .
          
           
             This
             weary
             day
             ,
             when
             I
             had
             almost
             past
             ,
          
           
             I
             came
             vnto
             Sir
             
               Vrian
               Legh's
            
             at
             last
             ,
          
           
             At
             Adlington
             ,
             neere
             Macksfield
             he
             doth
             dwell
             ,
          
           
             Belou'd
             ,
             respected
             ,
             and
             reputed
             well
             .
          
           
             Through
             his
             great
             loue
             ,
             my
             stay
             with
             him
             was
             fixt
             ,
          
           
             From
             Thursday
             night
             ,
             till
             noone
             on
             Monday
             next
             ,
          
           
             At
             his
             owne
             table
             I
             did
             dayly
             eate
             ,
          
           
             Whereat
             may
             be
             suppos'd
             ,
             did
             want
             no
             meate
             ,
          
           
           
             He
             would
             haue
             giu'n
             me
             Gold
             or
             Siluer
             either
             ,
          
           
             But
             I
             with
             many
             thankes
             ,
             receiued
             neither
             .
          
           
             And
             thus
             much
             without
             flatterie
             I
             dare
             sweare
             ,
          
           
             He
             is
             a
             Knight
             beloued
             farre
             and
             neere
             .
          
           
             First
             he
             's
             beloued
             of
             his
             God
             aboue
             ,
          
           
             (
             which
             loue
             ,
             he
             loues
             to
             keepe
             ,
             beyond
             all
             loue
             )
          
           
             Next
             with
             a
             Wife
             and
             Children
             he
             is
             blest
             ,
          
           
             Each
             hauing
             Gods
             feare
             planted
             in
             their
             brest
             .
          
           
             With
             faire
             Demaines
             ,
             Reuennue
             of
             good
             Lands
             ,
          
           
             Hee
             's
             fairely
             blest
             by
             the
             Almighties
             hands
             ,
          
           
             And
             as
             hee
             's
             happy
             in
             these
             outward
             things
             ,
          
           
             So
             from
             his
             inward
             minde
             ,
             continuall
             springes
          
           
             Fruits
             of
             Deuotion
             ,
             deeds
             of
             Piety
             ,
          
           
             Good
             hospitable
             workes
             of
             Charity
             ,
          
           
             Iust
             in
             his
             Actions
             ,
             Constant
             in
             his
             word
             ,
          
           
             And
             one
             that
             wonne
             his
             honour
             with
             his
             sword
             .
          
           
             Hee
             's
             no
             Carranto
             ,
             Capr'ing
             ,
             Carpet
             Knight
             ,
          
           
             But
             he
             knowes
             when
             ,
             and
             how
             to
             speake
             or
             fight
             .
          
           
             I
             cannot
             flatter
             him
             ,
             say
             what
             I
             can
             ,
          
           
             Hee
             's
             euery
             way
             a
             compleat
             Gentleman
             .
          
           
             I
             write
             not
             this
             ,
             for
             what
             he
             did
             to
             me
             ,
          
           
             But
             what
             mine
             eares
             ,
             and
             eyes
             did
             heare
             and
             see
             ,
          
           
             Nor
             doe
             I
             pen
             this
             to
             enlarge
             his
             fame
             ,
          
           
             But
             to
             make
             others
             Imitate
             the
             same
             .
          
           
             For
             like
             a
             Trumpet
             were
             I
             pleasd
             to
             blow
             ,
          
           
             I
             would
             his
             worthy
             worth
             more
             amply
             show
             ,
          
           
             But
             I
             already
             feare
             haue
             beene
             too
             bolde
             ,
          
           
             And
             craue
             his
             pardon
             ,
             me
             excusd
             to
             holde
             .
          
           
             Thankes
             to
             his
             Sonnes
             and
             seruants
             euery
             one
             ,
          
           
             Both
             males
             and
             females
             all
             ,
             excepting
             none
             .
          
           
             To
             beare
             a
             letter
             he
             did
             me
             require
             ,
          
           
             Neere
             Manchester
             ,
             vnto
             a
             good
             Esquire
             :
          
           
             His
             kinsman
             
               Edmond
               Prestwitch
            
             ,
             he
             ordain'd
             ,
          
           
             That
             I
             at
             Manchester
             was
             Entertain'd
          
           
             Two
             nights
             ,
             and
             one
             day
             ,
             ere
             we
             thence
             could
             passe
             ,
          
           
             For
             Men
             and
             Horse
             ,
             Rost
             ,
             boyl'd
             ,
             and
             Oates
             ,
             and
             Grasse
             :
          
           
           
             This
             Gentleman
             ,
             not
             onely
             gaue
             me
             harbor
             ,
          
           
             But
             in
             the
             morning
             sent
             to
             me
             his
             Barber
             ,
          
           
             Who
             lau'd
             ,
             and
             shau'd
             me
             ,
             still
             I
             spard
             my
             purse
             ,
          
           
             Yet
             sure
             he
             left
             me
             many
             a
             haire
             the
             worse
             .
          
           
             But
             in
             conclusion
             ,
             when
             his
             worke
             was
             ended
             ,
          
           
             His
             Glasse
             informd
             ,
             my
             face
             was
             much
             amended
             .
          
           
             And
             for
             the
             kindnesse
             he
             to
             me
             did
             show
             ,
          
           
             God
             grant
             his
             Customers
             beards
             faster
             grow
             ,
          
           
             That
             though
             the
             time
             of
             yeare
             be
             deere
             or
             cheape
             ,
          
           
             From
             fruitfull
             faces
             hee
             may
             mowe
             and
             reape
             .
          
           
             Then
             came
             a
             Smith
             ,
             with
             Shoes
             ,
             and
             Tooth
             and
             Nayle
             ,
          
           
             He
             searched
             my
             Horse
             hooues
             ,
             mending
             what
             did
             faile
             ,
          
           
             Yet
             this
             I
             note
             ,
             my
             Nagge
             ,
             through
             stones
             and
             dirt
             ,
          
           
             Did
             shift
             shoes
             twice
             ,
             ere
             I
             did
             shift
             one
             shirt
             :
          
           
             Can
             these
             kinde
             thinges
             be
             in
             obliuion
             hid
             ?
          
           
             No
             ,
             Mr.
             Prestwitch
             ,
             this
             and
             much
             more
             did
             ,
          
           
             His
             friendship
             did
             command
             ,
             and
             freely
             gaue
          
           
             All
             before
             writ
             ,
             and
             more
             then
             I
             durst
             craue
             .
          
           
             But
             leauing
             him
             a
             little
             ,
             I
             must
             tell
             ,
          
           
             How
             men
             of
             Manchester
             ,
             did
             vse
             me
             well
             ,
          
           
             Their
             loues
             they
             on
             the
             tenter-hookes
             did
             racke
             ,
          
           
             Rost
             ,
             Boyld
             ,
             Bak'd
             ,
             too
             too
             much
             ,
             White
             ,
             Claret
             ,
             Sacke
             ,
          
           
             Nothing
             they
             thought
             too
             heauy
             or
             too
             hot
             ,
          
           
             Canne
             follow'd
             Canne
             ,
             and
             Pot
             succeeded
             Pot
             ,
          
           
             That
             what
             they
             could
             doe
             ,
             all
             they
             thought
             too
             little
             ,
          
           
             Striuing
             in
             loue
             the
             Traueller
             to
             whittle
             .
          
           
             We
             went
             vnto
             the
             house
             of
             one
             
               Iohn
               Pinners
            
             ,
          
           
             (
             A
             man
             that
             liues
             amongst
             a
             crew
             of
             Sinners
             )
          
           
             And
             there
             Eight
             seuerall
             sorts
             of
             Ale
             we
             had
             ,
          
           
             All
             able
             to
             make
             one
             starke
             drunke
             or
             mad
             .
          
           
             But
             I
             with
             courage
             brauely
             flinched
             not
             ,
          
           
             And
             gaue
             the
             Towne
             leaue
             to
             discharge
             the
             shot
             .
          
           
             We
             had
             at
             one
             time
             set
             vpon
             the
             Table
             ,
          
           
             Good
             Ale
             of
             Hisope
             ,
             't
             was
             no
             Esope
             Fable
             :
          
           
             Then
             had
             we
             Ale
             of
             Sage
             ,
             and
             Ale
             of
             Malt
             ,
          
           
             And
             Ale
             of
             Worme-wood
             ,
             that
             can
             make
             one
             halt
             ,
          
           
           
             With
             Ale
             of
             Rosemary
             ,
             and
             Bettony
             ,
          
           
             And
             two
             Ales
             more
             ,
             or
             else
             I
             needes
             must
             lye
             .
          
           
             But
             to
             conclude
             this
             drinking
             A
             lye
             tale
             ,
          
           
             We
             had
             a
             sort
             of
             Ale
             ,
             called
             Scuruy
             Ale.
          
           
             Thus
             all
             these
             men
             ,
             at
             their
             owne
             charge
             and
             cost
             ,
          
           
             Did
             striue
             whose
             loue
             might
             be
             expressed
             most
             .
          
           
             And
             farther
             to
             declare
             their
             boundlesse
             loues
             ,
          
           
             They
             saw
             I
             wanted
             ,
             and
             they
             gaue
             me
             Gloues
             ,
          
           
             In
             deed
             ,
             and
             very
             deede
             ,
             their
             loues
             were
             such
             ,
          
           
             That
             in
             their
             praise
             I
             cannot
             write
             too
             much
             ;
          
           
             They
             merit
             more
             then
             I
             haue
             here
             compil'd
             ,
          
           
             I
             Lodged
             at
             the
             Eagle
             and
             the
             Childe
             ,
          
           
             Whereas
             my
             Hostesse
             ,
             (
             a
             good
             Auncient
             woman
             )
          
           
             Did
             entertaine
             me
             with
             respect
             ,
             not
             common
             .
          
           
             She
             caus'd
             my
             Linnen
             ,
             Shirts
             ,
             and
             Bands
             be
             washt
             ,
          
           
             And
             on
             my
             way
             she
             caus'd
             me
             be
             refresht
             ,
          
           
             She
             gaue
             me
             twelue
             Silke
             poyntes
             ,
             she
             gaue
             me
             Baken
             ,
          
           
             Which
             by
             me
             much
             refused
             ,
             at
             last
             was
             taken
             ,
          
           
             In
             troath
             shee
             prou'd
             a
             mother
             vnto
             me
             ,
          
           
             For
             which
             ,
             I
             euermore
             will
             thankfull
             be
             .
          
           
             But
             when
             to
             minde
             these
             kindnesses
             I
             call
             ,
          
           
             Kinde
             Mr.
             Prestwitch
             Author
             is
             of
             all
             ,
          
           
             And
             yet
             Sr.
             
               Vrian
               Leigh's
            
             good
             Commendation
          
           
             Was
             the
             maine
             ground
             of
             this
             my
             Recreation
             .
          
           
             From
             both
             of
             them
             ;
             there
             what
             I
             had
             ,
             I
             had
             ,
          
           
             Or
             else
             my
             entertainment
             had
             bin
             bad
             .
          
           
             O
             all
             you
             worthy
             men
             of
             Manchester
             ,
          
           
             True
             bred
             blouds
             of
             the
             County
             Lancaster
             )
          
           
             When
             I
             forget
             what
             you
             to
             me
             haue
             done
             ,
          
           
             Then
             let
             me
             head-long
             to
             confusion
             runne
             .
          
           
             To
             Noble
             Mr.
             Prestwach
             I
             must
             giue
          
           
             Thankes
             ,
             vpon
             thankes
             ,
             as
             long
             as
             I
             doe
             liue
             ,
          
           
             His
             loue
             was
             such
             ,
             I
             ne're
             can
             pay
             the
             score
             ,
          
           
             He
             farre
             surpassed
             all
             that
             went
             before
             ,
          
           
             A
             horse
             and
             man
             he
             sent
             ,
             with
             boundlesse
             bounty
             ,
          
           
             To
             bring
             me
             quite
             through
             Lancasters
             large
             County
             .
          
           
           
             Which
             I
             well
             know
             is
             Fifty
             miles
             at
             large
             ,
          
           
             And
             he
             defrayed
             all
             the
             Cost
             and
             charge
             .
          
           
             This
             vnlook'd
             pleasure
             ,
             was
             to
             me
             such
             pleasure
             ,
          
           
             That
             I
             can
             ne're
             expresse
             my
             thankes
             with
             measure
             .
          
           
             So
             Mistresse
             Saracoale
             ,
             Hostesse
             kinde
             ,
          
           
             And
             Manchester
             with
             thankes
             I
             left
             behinde
             .
          
           
             The
             Wednesday
             being
             Iulyes
             twenty
             nine
             ,
          
           
             My
             Iourney
             I
             to
             Preston
             did
             Confine
             ,
          
           
             All
             the
             day
             long
             it
             rayned
             but
             one
             showre
             ,
          
           
             Which
             from
             the
             Morning
             to
             the
             Ene'n
             did
             powre
             ,
          
           
             And
             I
             ,
             before
             to
             Preston
             I
             could
             get
             ,
          
           
             Was
             sowsd
             ,
             and
             pickeld
             both
             with
             Raine
             and
             sweat
             .
          
           
             But
             there
             I
             was
             supply'd
             ,
             with
             fire
             and
             food
             ,
          
           
             And
             any
             thing
             I
             wanted
             ,
             sweete
             and
             good
             .
          
           
             There
             ,
             at
             the
             Hinde
             ,
             kinde
             Mr.
             Hinde
             mine
             Host
             ,
          
           
             Kept
             a
             good
             table
             ,
             Bak'd
             and
             boyld
             ,
             and
             Rost
             ,
          
           
             There
             Wedensday
             ,
             Thursday
             ,
             Friday
             I
             did
             stay
             ,
          
           
             And
             hardly
             got
             from
             thence
             on
             Saturday
             .
          
           
             Vnto
             my
             Lodging
             often
             did
             repaire
             ,
          
           
             Kinde
             Mr.
             
               Thomas
               Banister
            
             ,
             the
             Mayor
             ,
          
           
             Who
             is
             of
             worship
             ,
             and
             of
             good
             Respect
             ,
          
           
             And
             in
             his
             Charge
             discreet
             and
             circumspect
             .
          
           
             For
             I
             protest
             to
             God
             I
             neuer
             saw
             ,
          
           
             A
             Towne
             more
             wisely
             Gouern'd
             by
             the
             Law.
          
           
             They
             tolde
             me
             when
             my
             Soueraigne
             there
             was
             last
             ,
          
           
             That
             one
             mans
             rashnes
             ,
             seem'd
             to
             giue
             distast
             ▪
          
           
             It
             grieu'd
             them
             all
             ,
             but
             when
             at
             last
             they
             found
             ,
          
           
             His
             Majesty
             was
             pleasd
             ,
             their
             ioyes
             were
             crown'd
             ,
          
           
             He
             knew
             the
             fairest
             Garden
             hath
             some
             weedes
             ,
          
           
             He
             did
             accept
             their
             kinde
             intents
             ,
             for
             deedess
          
           
             One
             man
             there
             was
             ,
             that
             with
             his
             zeale
             too
             hot
             .
          
           
             And
             furious
             hast
             ,
             himselfe
             much
             ouer
             ▪
             shot
             .
          
           
             But
             what
             man
             is
             so
             foolish
             ,
             that
             desires
          
           
             To
             get
             good
             Fruit
             ,
             from
             thistles
             ,
             thornes
             and
             bryers
             ?
          
           
             Thus
             much
             I
             thought
             good
             to
             demonstrate
             heere
             ,
          
           
             Because
             I
             saw
             how
             much
             they
             grieued
             were
             .
          
           
           
             That
             any
             way
             ,
             the
             least
             part
             of
             offence
             ,
          
           
             Should
             make
             them
             seeme
             offensiue
             to
             their
             Prince
             .
          
           
             Thus
             three
             nights
             was
             I
             staide
             and
             lodg'd
             in
             Preston
             ,
          
           
             And
             saw
             nothing
             ridiculous
             to
             iest
             on
             ,
          
           
             Much
             cost
             and
             charge
             the
             Mayor
             vpon
             me
             spent
             ,
          
           
             And
             on
             my
             way
             two
             miles
             ,
             with
             me
             he
             went
             ,
          
           
             There
             (
             by
             good
             chance
             )
             I
             did
             more
             friendship
             get
             ,
          
           
             The
             vnder
             Shriefe
             of
             Lancashire
             ,
             we
             met
             ,
          
           
             A
             Gentleman
             that
             lou'd
             ,
             and
             knew
             me
             well
             ,
          
           
             And
             one
             whose
             bounteous
             minde
             doth
             beare
             the
             bell
             .
          
           
             There
             ,
             as
             if
             I
             had
             beene
             a
             noted
             thiefe
             ,
          
           
             The
             Mayor
             deliuered
             me
             vnto
             the
             Shriefe
             .
          
           
             The
             Shriefes
             authority
             did
             much
             preuaile
             ,
          
           
             He
             sent
             me
             vnto
             one
             that
             kept
             the
             Iayle
             .
          
           
             Thus
             I
             perambulating
             ,
             poore
             
               Iohn
               Taylor
            
             ,
          
           
             Was
             giu'n
             from
             Mayor
             to
             Shriefe
             ,
             from
             Shriefe
             to
             Iaylor
             ,
          
           
             The
             Iaylor
             kept
             an
             Inne
             ,
             good
             beds
             ,
             good
             cheere
             ,
          
           
             Where
             paying
             nothing
             ,
             I
             found
             nothing
             deere
             .
          
           
             For
             the
             vnder
             Shriefe
             kinde
             Maister
             Couill
             nam'd
             ,
          
           
             (
             A
             man
             for
             house-keeping
             renown'd
             and
             fam'd
             )
          
           
             Did
             cause
             the
             Towne
             of
             Lancaster
             afford
          
           
             Me
             welcome
             ,
             as
             if
             I
             had
             beene
             a
             Lord.
          
           
             And
             't
             is
             reported
             ,
             that
             for
             dayly
             bounty
             ,
          
           
             His
             mate
             can
             scarce
             be
             found
             in
             all
             that
             County
             .
          
           
             Th'extreames
             of
             mizer
             ,
             or
             of
             prodigall
          
           
             He
             shunnes
             ,
             and
             liues
             discreete
             and
             liberall
             ,
          
           
             His
             wiues
             minde
             ,
             and
             his
             owne
             are
             one
             ,
             so
             fixt
             ,
          
           
             That
             Argos
             eyes
             could
             see
             no
             oddes
             betwixt
             ,
          
           
             And
             sure
             the
             difference
             ,
             (
             if
             there
             diff'rence
             be
             )
          
           
             Is
             who
             shall
             doe
             most
             good
             ,
             or
             he
             ,
             or
             she
             .
          
           
             Poore
             folks
             reports
             ,
             that
             for
             releeuing
             them
             ,
          
           
             He
             and
             his
             wife
             ,
             are
             each
             of
             them
             a
             Iem
             ;
          
           
             At
             th'Inne
             ,
             and
             at
             his
             house
             two
             nights
             I
             staide
             ,
          
           
             And
             what
             was
             to
             be
             paid
             ,
             I
             know
             he
             paide
             ;
          
           
             If
             nothing
             of
             their
             kindnesse
             I
             had
             wrote
             ,
          
           
             Ingratefull
             me
             the
             world
             might
             iustly
             note
             :
          
           
           
             Had
             I
             declar'd
             all
             I
             did
             heare
             and
             see
             ,
          
           
             For
             a
             great
             flatt'rer
             then
             I
             deem'd
             should
             be
             ,
          
           
             He
             and
             his
             wife
             ,
             and
             modest
             daughter
             Besse
             ,
          
           
             With
             Earth
             and
             Heau'ns
             felicity
             ,
             God
             blesse
             .
          
           
             Two
             dayes
             a
             man
             of
             his
             at
             his
             command
             ,
          
           
             Did
             guide
             me
             to
             the
             midst
             of
             Westmerland
             ,
          
           
             And
             my
             Conductor
             ,
             with
             a
             liberall
             fist
          
           
             To
             keepe
             me
             moyst
             ,
             scarce
             any
             Alehouse
             mist.
          
           
             The
             fourth
             of
             August
             (
             weary
             ,
             halt
             ,
             and
             lame
             )
          
           
             We
             in
             the
             darke
             ,
             t
             a
             Towne
             call'd
             Sebder
             came
             ,
          
           
             There
             Maister
             Borrowd
             ,
             my
             kinde
             honest
             Host
             ,
          
           
             Vpon
             me
             did
             bestow
             vnasked
             cost
             .
          
           
             The
             next
             day
             I
             held
             on
             my
             iourney
             still
             ,
          
           
             Sixe
             miles
             vnto
             a
             place
             call'd
             Carling
             hill
             ,
          
           
             Where
             Maister
             
               Edmond
               Branthwaite
            
             doth
             recide
             ,
          
           
             Who
             made
             me
             welcome
             ,
             with
             my
             man
             and
             guide
             .
          
           
             Our
             entertainement
             ,
             and
             our
             fare
             was
             such
             ,
          
           
             It
             might
             haue
             satisfied
             our
             betters
             much
             ;
          
           
             Yet
             all
             too
             little
             was
             ,
             his
             kinde
             heart
             thought
             ,
          
           
             And
             fiue
             miles
             on
             my
             way
             himselfe
             me
             brought
             ,
          
           
             At
             Orton
             he
             ,
             I
             ,
             and
             my
             man
             did
             dine
          
           
             With
             Maister
             Corney
             ,
             a
             good
             true
             Diuine
             ,
          
           
             And
             surely
             Maister
             Branthwait's
             well
             belou'd
             ,
          
           
             His
             firme
             integrity
             is
             much
             approu'd
             :
          
           
             His
             good
             effects
             ,
             doth
             make
             him
             still
             affected
          
           
             Of
             God
             and
             good
             men
             ,
             (
             with
             regard
             )
             respected
             .
          
           
             He
             sent
             his
             man
             with
             me
             ,
             o're
             Dale
             and
             Downe
             ,
          
           
             Who
             lodg'd
             ,
             and
             borded
             me
             at
             Peereth
             Towne
             ,
          
           
             And
             such
             good
             cheere
             ,
             and
             bedding
             there
             I
             had
             ,
          
           
             That
             nothing
             ,
             (
             but
             my
             weary
             selfe
             )
             was
             bad
             ;
          
           
             There
             a
             fresh
             man
             ,
             (
             I
             know
             not
             for
             whose
             sake
             )
          
           
             With
             me
             a
             iourney
             would
             to
             Carlile
             make
             ;
          
           
             But
             from
             that
             Citie
             ,
             about
             two
             miles
             wide
          
           
             Good
             Sir
             
               Iohn
               Dalston
            
             lodg'd
             me
             and
             my
             guide
             .
          
           
             Of
             all
             the
             Gentlemen
             in
             England
             bounds
             ,
          
           
             His
             house
             is
             neerest
             to
             the
             Scottish
             grounds
             ,
          
           
           
             And
             Fame
             proclaimes
             him
             ,
             farre
             and
             neere
             ,
             aloud
             ,
          
           
             He
             's
             free
             from
             being
             couetous
             ,
             or
             proud
             :
          
           
             His
             sonne
             Sir
             George
             ,
             most
             affable
             ,
             and
             kinde
             ,
          
           
             His
             fathers
             image
             ,
             both
             in
             forme
             and
             minde
             :
          
           
             On
             Saturday
             to
             Carlile
             both
             did
             ride
             ,
          
           
             Where
             (
             by
             their
             loues
             and
             leaues
             )
             I
             did
             abide
             ,
          
           
             Where
             of
             good
             entertainement
             I
             found
             store
             ,
          
           
             From
             one
             that
             was
             the
             Mayor
             the
             yeare
             before
             ,
          
           
             His
             name
             is
             Maister
             
               Adam
               Robinson
            
             ,
          
           
             I
             the
             last
             English
             friendship
             with
             him
             won
             .
          
           
             He
             
               (
               gratis
            
             )
             found
             a
             guide
             to
             bring
             me
             thorough
             ,
             
          
           
             From
             Carlile
             to
             the
             Citie
             Edinborough
             :
          
           
             This
             was
             a
             helpe
             ,
             that
             was
             a
             helpe
             alone
             ,
          
           
             Of
             all
             my
             helps
             inferiour
             vnto
             none
             .
          
           
             Fight
             miles
             from
             Carlile
             runnes
             a
             little
             Riuer
             ,
          
           
             Which
             Englands
             bounds
             ,
             
             from
             Scotlands
             grounds
             doth
             seuer
             .
          
           
             Without
             Horse
             ,
             Bridge
             ,
             or
             Boate
             I
             o're
             did
             get
          
           
             On
             foote
             ,
             I
             went
             yet
             scarce
             my
             shooes
             did
             wet
             .
          
           
             I
             being
             come
             to
             this
             long
             look'd
             for
             land
             ,
          
           
             Did
             marke
             ,
             remarke
             ,
             note
             ,
             renote
             ,
             viewd
             and
             scand
             :
          
           
             And
             I
             saw
             nothing
             that
             could
             change
             my
             will
             ,
          
           
             But
             that
             I
             thought
             my selfe
             in
             England
             still
             .
          
           
             The
             Kingdomes
             are
             so
             neerely
             ioyn'd
             and
             fixt
             ,
          
           
             There
             scarcely
             went
             a
             paire
             of
             Sheares
             betwixt
             ;
          
           
             There
             I
             saw
             skie
             aboue
             ,
             and
             earth
             below
             ,
          
           
             And
             as
             in
             England
             ,
             there
             the
             Sunne
             did
             shew
             :
          
           
             The
             hills
             with
             Sheepe
             repleate
             ,
             
             with
             Corne
             the
             dale
             ,
          
           
             And
             many
             a
             cottage
             yeelded
             good
             Scotch
             Ale
             ;
          
           
             This
             County
             
               (
               Avandale
            
             )
             in
             former
             times
             ,
          
           
             Was
             the
             curst
             climate
             of
             rebellious
             crimes
             :
          
           
             For
             Cumberland
             and
             it
             ,
             both
             Kingdomes
             borders
             ,
          
           
             Were
             euer
             ordred
             ,
             by
             their
             owne
             disorders
             ,
          
           
             Such
             sha
             king
             ,
             shifting
             ,
             cutting
             throates
             ,
             and
             thieuing
             ,
          
           
             Each
             taking
             pleasure
             ,
             in
             the
             others
             grieuing
             ;
          
           
             And
             many
             times
             he
             that
             had
             wealth
             to
             night
             ,
          
           
             Was
             by
             the
             morrow
             morning
             beggerd
             quite
             :
          
           
           
             To
             many
             yeares
             this
             pell-mell
             furie
             lasted
             ,
          
           
             That
             all
             these
             borders
             were
             quite
             spoyl'd
             and
             wasted
             ,
          
           
             Confusion
             ,
             hurly-burly
             raign'd
             and
             reueld
             ,
          
           
             The
             Churches
             with
             the
             lowly
             ground
             were
             leueld
             ;
          
           
             All
             memorable
             monuments
             defac'd
             ,
          
           
             All
             places
             of
             defence
             o'rethrowne
             and
             rac'd
             .
          
           
             That
             who
             so
             then
             did
             in
             the
             borders
             dwell
             ,
          
           
             Liu'd
             little
             happier
             then
             those
             in
             hell
             .
          
           
             But
             since
             the
             all-disposing
             God
             of
             heauen
             ,
          
           
             Hath
             these
             two
             Kingdomes
             to
             one
             Monarch
             giuen
             ,
          
           
             Blest
             peace
             ,
             and
             plenty
             on
             them
             both
             hath
             showr'd
          
           
             Exile
             ,
             and
             hanging
             hath
             the
             theeues
             deuowr'd
             ,
          
           
             That
             now
             each
             subiect
             may
             securely
             sleepe
             ,
          
           
             His
             Sheepe
             ,
             and
             neate
             ,
             the
             blacke
             the
             white
             doth
             keepe
             ,
          
           
             For
             now
             those
             Crownes
             are
             both
             in
             one
             combinde
          
           
             Those
             former
             borders
             ,
             that
             each
             one
             confinde
             ,
          
           
             Appeares
             to
             me
             (
             as
             I
             doe
             vnderstand
             )
          
           
             To
             be
             almost
             the
             Center
             of
             the
             land
             ,
          
           
             This
             was
             a
             blessed
             heauen
             expounded
             riddle
             ,
          
           
             To
             thrust
             great
             Kingdomes
             skirts
             into
             the
             middle
             .
          
           
             Long
             may
             the
             instrumentall
             cause
             suruiue
          
           
             From
             him
             and
             his
             ,
             succession
             still
             deriue
          
           
             True
             heires
             vnto
             his
             vertues
             ,
             and
             his
             throane
             ,
          
           
             That
             these
             two
             Kingdomes
             euer
             may
             be
             one
             .
          
           
             This
             County
             of
             all
             Scotland
             is
             most
             poore
             ,
          
           
             By
             reason
             of
             the
             outrages
             before
             ,
          
           
             Yet
             mighty
             store
             of
             Corne
             I
             saw
             there
             growe
             ,
          
           
             And
             as
             good
             grasse
             as
             euer
             man
             did
             mowe
             :
          
           
             And
             as
             that
             day
             I
             twenty
             miles
             did
             passe
             ,
          
           
             I
             saw
             eleuen
             hundred
             Neat
             at
             grasse
             ,
          
           
             By
             which
             may
             be
             coniectur'd
             at
             the
             least
             ,
          
           
             That
             there
             was
             sustenance
             for
             man
             and
             beast
             .
          
           
             And
             in
             the
             Kingdome
             I
             haue
             truly
             scand
             ,
          
           
             There
             's
             many
             worser
             parts
             ,
             are
             better
             mand
             ,
          
           
             For
             in
             the
             time
             that
             theeuing
             was
             in
             vre
             ,
          
           
             The
             Gentles
             fled
             to
             places
             more
             secure
             .
          
           
           
             And
             left
             the
             poorer
             sort
             ,
             t'
             abide
             the
             paine
             ,
          
           
             Whilest
             they
             could
             ne're
             finde
             time
             to
             turne
             againe
             .
          
           
             That
             Shire
             of
             Gentlemen
             is
             scarce
             and
             dainty
             ,
          
           
             Yet
             there
             's
             reliefe
             in
             great
             aboundance
             plenty
             ,
          
           
             Twixt
             it
             and
             England
             ,
             little
             oddes
             I
             see
             ,
          
           
             They
             eate
             ,
             and
             liue
             ,
             and
             strong
             and
             able
             bee
             ,
          
           
             So
             much
             in
             Verse
             ,
             and
             now
             I
             le
             change
             my
             stile
             ,
          
           
             And
             seriously
             I
             'le
             write
             in
             Prose
             a
             while
             .
          
        
         
           To
           the
           purpose
           then
           ;
           my
           first
           nights
           Lodging
           in
           Scotland
           was
           at
           a
           place
           called
           Mophot
           ,
           which
           they
           say
           is
           thirty
           miles
           from
           Carlile
           ,
           but
           I
           suppose
           them
           to
           be
           longer
           then
           forty
           of
           such
           miles
           as
           are
           betwixt
           London
           and
           
             S.
             Albanes
          
           ,
           (
           but
           indeed
           the
           Scots
           doe
           allow
           almost
           as
           large
           measure
           of
           their
           miles
           ,
           as
           they
           doe
           of
           their
           drinke
           ,
           for
           an
           English
           Gallon
           either
           of
           Ale
           or
           Wine
           ,
           is
           but
           their
           quart
           ,
           and
           one
           Scottish
           mile
           now
           and
           then
           may
           well
           stand
           for
           a
           mile
           and
           a
           halfe
           or
           two
           English
           )
           but
           howsoeuer
           short
           or
           long
           ,
           I
           found
           that
           dayes
           iourney
           the
           weariest
           that
           euer
           I
           footed
           ;
           and
           at
           night
           being
           come
           to
           the
           Towne
           ,
           I
           found
           good
           ordinary
           Countrey
           entertainment
           ;
           my
           fare
           ,
           and
           my
           lodging
           was
           sweete
           and
           good
           ,
           and
           might
           haue
           serued
           a
           far
           better
           man
           then
           my selfe
           ,
           although
           my selfe
           haue
           had
           many
           times
           better
           :
           but
           this
           is
           to
           be
           noted
           ,
           that
           though
           it
           Rained
           not
           all
           the
           day
           ,
           yet
           it
           was
           my
           fortune
           to
           be
           well
           wet
           twise
           ,
           for
           I
           waded
           ouer
           a
           great
           Riuer
           called
           Eske
           in
           the
           morning
           ,
           somewhat
           more
           then
           4.
           miles
           distance
           from
           Carlile
           in
           England
           ,
           and
           at
           night
           within
           two
           miles
           of
           my
           lodging
           ,
           I
           was
           faine
           to
           wade
           ouer
           the
           Riuer
           of
           Annan
           in
           Scotland
           ,
           from
           which
           Riuer
           the
           County
           of
           Annandale
           hath
           it's
           name
           .
           And
           whilst
           I
           waded
           on
           foote
           ,
           my
           man
           was
           mounted
           on
           horse-backe
           ,
           like
           the
           George
           without
           the
           Dragon
           .
           But
           the
           next
           morning
           ,
           I
           arose
           and
           left
           Mophot
           behind
           me
           ,
           and
           that
           day
           I
           trauailed
           twenty
           one
           miles
           to
           a
           sory
           Village
           called
           Blithe
           ,
           but
           I
           was
           blithe
           my selfe
           to
           come
           to
           any
           place
           of
           harbour
           or
           succour
           ,
           for
           since
           I
           was
           borne
           ,
           I
           neuer
           was
           so
           weary
           ,
           or
           so
           neere
           being
           dead
           with
           extreame
           
           trauell
           ;
           I
           was
           founderd
           and
           refounderd
           of
           all
           foure
           ,
           and
           for
           my
           better
           comfort
           ,
           I
           came
           so
           late
           ,
           that
           I
           must
           lodge
           without
           doore
           all
           night
           ,
           or
           else
           in
           a
           poore
           house
           where
           the
           good
           wife
           lay
           in
           Child-bed
           ,
           her
           husband
           being
           from
           home
           ,
           her
           owne
           seruant
           Mayd
           being
           her
           nurse
           .
           A
           Creature
           naturally
           compacted
           and
           artificially
           adorned
           with
           incomparable
           homelines
           ;
           but
           as
           thinges
           were
           I
           must
           either
           take
           or
           leaue
           ,
           and
           necessity
           made
           me
           enter
           ,
           where
           we
           gat
           Egges
           and
           Ale
           by
           measure
           and
           by
           tale
           .
           At
           last
           to
           bed
           I
           went
           ,
           my
           man
           lying
           on
           the
           floore
           by
           me
           ,
           where
           in
           the
           night
           there
           were
           Pidgeons
           did
           very
           bountifully
           mute
           in
           his
           face
           :
           the
           day
           being
           no
           sooner
           come
           ,
           and
           I
           hauing
           but
           fifteene
           miles
           to
           Ederborough
           ,
           mounted
           vpon
           my
           ten
           toes
           ,
           and
           began
           first
           to
           hobble
           ,
           and
           after
           to
           Amble
           ,
           and
           so
           being
           warme
           ,
           I
           fell
           to
           pace
           by
           degrees
           ;
           all
           the
           way
           passing
           through
           a
           most
           plentifull
           ,
           and
           firtill
           Countrey
           for
           Corne
           and
           Cattle
           :
           and
           about
           two
           of
           the
           clocke
           in
           the
           afternoone
           that
           Wednesday
           ,
           being
           the
           thirteenth
           of
           August
           ,
           and
           the
           day
           of
           Clare
           the
           Virgin
           (
           the
           Signe
           being
           in
           Virgo
           )
           the
           Moone
           foure
           dayes
           olde
           ,
           the
           winde
           at
           ,
           West
           ,
           I
           came
           to
           take
           rest
           ,
           at
           the
           wished
           ,
           long
           expected
           ,
           Auncient
           famous
           Citty
           of
           Edenborough
           ,
           which
           I
           entred
           like
           pierce
           penilesse
           ,
           altogether
           monyles
           ,
           but
           I
           thanke
           God
           not
           friendlesse
           ;
           for
           being
           there
           ,
           for
           the
           time
           of
           my
           stay
           I
           might
           borrow
           ,
           (
           if
           any
           man
           would
           lend
           )
           spend
           if
           I
           could
           get
           ,
           begge
           if
           I
           had
           the
           impudence
           ,
           and
           steale
           if
           I
           durst
           aduenture
           the
           price
           of
           a
           hanging
           ,
           but
           my
           purpose
           was
           to
           house
           my
           horse
           ,
           and
           to
           suffer
           him
           and
           my
           Apparell
           to
           Lye
           in
           durance
           ,
           or
           Lauender
           in
           stead
           of
           Litter
           ,
           till
           such
           time
           ,
           as
           I
           could
           meete
           with
           some
           valiant
           friend
           that
           would
           desperately
           disburse
           .
        
         
           Walking
           thus
           downe
           the
           street
           ,
           (
           my
           body
           being
           tyred
           with
           Trauell
           ,
           and
           my
           minde
           attyred
           with
           moody
           ,
           muddy
           ,
           Moore-ditch
           melancholly
           )
           my
           Contemplation
           did
           deuoutly
           pray
           ,
           that
           I
           might
           meete
           one
           or
           other
           to
           prey
           vpon
           ,
           being
           willing
           to
           take
           any
           slender
           acquaintance
           of
           any
           man
           whatsoeuer
           ,
           viewing
           ,
           and
           circumuiewing
           euery
           mans
           face
           I
           met
           ,
           as
           if
           I
           meant
           to
           draw
           his
           picture
           ,
           but
           all
           my
           acquaintance
           
           was
           
             Non
             est
             inuentus
          
           ,
           (
           pardon
           me
           Reader
           ,
           that
           Latine
           is
           none
           of
           mine
           owne
           ,
           I
           sweare
           by
           
             Priscians
             Pericranion
          
           ,
           an
           oath
           which
           I
           haue
           ignorantly
           broken
           many
           times
           .
           )
           At
           last
           I
           resolu'd
           ,
           that
           the
           next
           Gentleman
           that
           I
           met
           withall
           ,
           should
           be
           acquaintance
           whether
           he
           would
           or
           no
           ,
           and
           presently
           fixing
           mine
           eyes
           vpon
           a
           Gentleman-like
           obiect
           ,
           I
           looked
           on
           him
           as
           if
           I
           would
           suruay
           something
           through
           him
           ,
           and
           make
           him
           my
           perspectiue
           :
           and
           he
           much
           musing
           at
           my
           gazing
           ,
           and
           I
           much
           gazing
           at
           his
           musing
           ,
           at
           last
           hee
           crost
           the
           way
           and
           made
           toward
           me
           ,
           and
           then
           I
           made
           downe
           the
           streete
           from
           him
           ,
           leauing
           him
           to
           encounter
           with
           my
           man
           who
           came
           after
           me
           leading
           my
           Horse
           ,
           whome
           hee
           thus
           Accosted
           .
           My
           friend
           (
           quoth
           hee
           )
           doth
           yonder
           Gentleman
           ,
           (
           meaning
           mee
           )
           know
           mee
           that
           he
           lookes
           so
           wistly
           on
           me
           ;
           truely
           Sr.
           said
           my
           man
           I
           thinke
           not
           ,
           but
           my
           Mr.
           is
           a
           stranger
           come
           from
           London
           ,
           and
           would
           gladly
           meete
           with
           some
           acquaintance
           to
           direct
           him
           where
           he
           may
           haue
           lodging
           and
           horse-meate
           :
           presently
           the
           Gentleman
           ,
           (
           being
           of
           a
           generous
           disposition
           )
           ouer-tooke
           me
           with
           vnexpected
           and
           vndeserued
           courtesie
           ,
           brought
           me
           to
           a
           lodging
           ,
           and
           caused
           my
           Horse
           to
           bee
           put
           into
           his
           owne
           Stable
           ,
           whilest
           we
           discoursing
           ouer
           a
           pinte
           of
           Spanish
           .
           I
           related
           asmuch
           English
           to
           him
           as
           made
           him
           lend
           me
           Ten
           shillings
           ,
           (
           his
           name
           was
           Mr.
           
             Iohn
             Maxwell
          
           )
           which
           money
           I
           am
           sure
           was
           the
           first
           that
           I
           handled
           after
           I
           came
           from
           out
           the
           walles
           of
           London
           :
           but
           hauing
           rested
           two
           houres
           and
           refreshed
           my selfe
           ,
           the
           Gentleman
           and
           I
           walked
           to
           see
           the
           Citty
           ,
           and
           the
           Castle
           ,
           which
           as
           my
           poore
           vnable
           and
           vnworthy
           pen
           can
           ,
           I
           will
           truely
           discribe
           .
        
         
           The
           Castle
           on
           a
           loftie
           Rocke
           is
           so
           strongly
           grounded
           ,
           bounded
           ,
           and
           founded
           ,
           that
           by
           force
           of
           man
           it
           can
           neuer
           bee
           confounded
           ;
           the
           Foundation
           and
           Walles
           are
           vnpenetrable
           ,
           the
           Rampiers
           Impregnable
           ,
           the
           Bulwarkes
           Inuincible
           ,
           no
           way
           but
           one
           to
           it
           is
           or
           can
           be
           possible
           to
           be
           made
           passable
           .
           In
           a
           word
           ,
           I
           haue
           seene
           many
           Straights
           and
           Fortresses
           ,
           in
           Germany
           ,
           the
           
             Netherlands
             ,
             Spaine
          
           ,
           and
           England
           ,
           but
           they
           must
           all
           giue
           place
           to
           this
           vnconquered
           Castle
           both
           for
           strength
           and
           Scituation
           .
        
         
         
           Amongst
           the
           many
           memorable
           thinges
           which
           I
           was
           shewed
           there
           ,
           I
           noted
           especially
           a
           Great
           peece
           of
           Ordinance
           of
           Iron
           ,
           it
           is
           not
           for
           batterie
           ,
           but
           it
           will
           serue
           to
           defend
           a
           breach
           ,
           or
           to
           tosse
           balles
           of
           wilde-fire
           against
           any
           that
           should
           assaile
           or
           assault
           the
           Castle
           ;
           it
           lyes
           now
           dismounted
           .
           And
           it
           is
           so
           great
           within
           ,
           that
           it
           was
           tolde
           mee
           that
           a
           Childe
           was
           once
           gotten
           there
           ,
           but
           I
           to
           make
           tryall
           crept
           into
           it
           ,
           lying
           on
           my
           backe
           ,
           and
           I
           am
           sure
           there
           was
           Roome
           enough
           and
           spare
           for
           a
           greater
           then
           my selfe
           .
        
         
           So
           leauing
           the
           Castle
           ,
           as
           it
           is
           both
           defenciue
           against
           any
           opposition
           ,
           and
           magnificke
           for
           Lodging
           and
           Receite
           ,
           I
           descend
           lower
           to
           the
           Citty
           ,
           wherein
           I
           obserued
           the
           fairest
           and
           goodliest
           Street
           that
           euer
           mine
           eyes
           beheld
           ,
           for
           I
           did
           neuer
           see
           or
           heare
           of
           a
           streete
           of
           that
           length
           ,
           (
           which
           is
           halfe
           an
           English
           mile
           from
           the
           Castle
           to
           a
           faire
           Port
           which
           they
           call
           the
           Neather-bow
           )
           and
           from
           that
           Port
           the
           streete
           which
           they
           call
           the
           Kenny-hate
           is
           one
           quarter
           of
           a
           mile
           more
           :
           downe
           to
           the
           Kings
           Pallace
           called
           Holy-rood-House
           ,
           The
           buildings
           on
           each
           side
           of
           the
           way
           being
           all
           of
           squared
           stone
           ,
           fiue
           ,
           sixe
           ,
           and
           seauen
           Storyes
           high
           ,
           and
           many
           by
           Lanes
           and
           Closes
           on
           each
           side
           of
           the
           way
           ,
           wherein
           are
           Gentlemens
           houses
           ,
           much
           fairer
           then
           the
           buildings
           in
           the
           high
           streete
           ,
           for
           in
           the
           High-street
           the
           Marchants
           and
           Tradesmen
           doe
           dwell
           ,
           but
           the
           Gentlemens
           mansions
           and
           goodliest
           Houses
           are
           obscurely
           founded
           in
           the
           aforesaid
           Lanes
           :
           the
           Walles
           are
           eight
           or
           ten
           Foote
           thicke
           ,
           exceeding
           strong
           ,
           not
           built
           for
           a
           day
           ,
           a
           weeke
           ,
           or
           a
           month
           ,
           or
           a
           yeare
           ;
           but
           from
           Antiquitie
           to
           Posteritie
           ,
           for
           many
           Ages
           ;
           There
           I
           found
           entertainment
           beyond
           my
           expectation
           or
           merite
           ,
           and
           there
           is
           Fish
           ,
           Flesh
           ,
           Bread
           and
           Fruite
           ,
           in
           such
           variety
           ,
           that
           I
           thinke
           I
           may
           offencelesse
           call
           it
           superfluitie
           ,
           or
           sacietie
           .
           The
           worst
           was
           ,
           that
           Wine
           and
           Ale
           was
           so
           scarce
           ,
           and
           the
           people
           there
           such
           Mizers
           of
           it
           ,
           that
           euery
           night
           before
           I
           went
           to
           bed
           ,
           if
           any
           man
           had
           asked
           mee
           a
           Ciuill
           question
           ,
           all
           the
           wit
           in
           my
           head
           could
           not
           haue
           made
           him
           a
           Sober
           answer
           .
        
         
         
           I
           was
           at
           his
           Maiesties
           Pallace
           ,
           a
           Stately
           and
           princely
           seate
           ,
           wherein
           I
           saw
           a
           sumptuous
           Chappell
           most
           richly
           adorned
           ,
           with
           all
           apurtenances
           belonging
           to
           so
           sacred
           a
           place
           ,
           or
           so
           Royall
           an
           owner
           .
           In
           the
           inner
           Court
           ,
           I
           saw
           the
           Kings
           Armes
           cunningly
           carued
           in
           stone
           ,
           and
           fixed
           ouer
           a
           doore
           aloft
           on
           the
           wall
           ,
           the
           red
           Lyon
           being
           the
           Crest
           ,
           ouer
           which
           was
           written
           this
           inscription
           in
           Latine
           ,
           
             
               Nobis
               haec
               inuicta
               miserunt
               ,
               105.
               proaui
               .
            
          
           I
           enquired
           what
           the
           English
           of
           it
           was
           ?
           it
           was
           told
           me
           as
           followeth
           ,
           which
           I
           thought
           worthy
           to
           be
           recorded
           .
           
             
               106.
               
               Fore-fathers
               hath
               left
               this
               to
               vs
               vnconquered
               .
            
          
           This
           is
           a
           worthy
           and
           a
           memorable
           Motto
           ,
           and
           I
           thinke
           few
           Kingdomes
           or
           none
           in
           the
           world
           can
           truly
           write
           the
           like
           ,
           that
           notwithstanding
           so
           many
           inroades
           ▪
           incursions
           ,
           attempts
           ,
           assaults
           ,
           ciuill
           warres
           ,
           and
           forraigne
           hostilities
           ,
           bloodie
           battels
           ,
           and
           mightie
           foughten
           fields
           ,
           that
           maugre
           the
           strength
           and
           pollicie
           of
           enemies
           ,
           that
           Royall
           Crowne
           and
           Scepter
           hath
           from
           one
           hundred
           and
           seauen
           descents
           ,
           keepe
           still
           vnconquered
           ,
           and
           by
           the
           power
           of
           the
           King
           of
           Kings
           (
           through
           the
           grace
           of
           the
           Prince
           of
           peace
           )
           is
           now
           left
           peacefully
           to
           our
           peacefull
           King
           ,
           whom
           long
           in
           blessed
           peace
           ,
           the
           God
           of
           peace
           defend
           and
           gouerne
           .
        
         
           But
           once
           more
           ,
           a
           word
           or
           two
           of
           Edinborough
           ,
           although
           I
           haue
           scarcely
           giuen
           it
           that
           due
           which
           belongs
           vnto
           it
           ,
           for
           their
           lofty
           and
           stately
           buildings
           ,
           and
           for
           their
           faire
           and
           spacious
           streete
           ,
           yet
           my
           minde
           perswades
           me
           that
           they
           in
           former
           ages
           that
           first
           founded
           that
           Citie
           ,
           did
           not
           so
           well
           in
           that
           they
           built
           it
           in
           so
           discommodious
           a
           place
           ;
           for
           the
           Sea
           ,
           and
           all
           nauigable
           Riuers
           ,
           being
           the
           chiefe
           meanes
           for
           the
           enriching
           of
           Townes
           and
           Cities
           ,
           by
           the
           reason
           of
           Traffique
           with
           forraigne
           Nations
           ,
           with
           exportation
           ,
           transportation
           ,
           and
           receite
           of
           variety
           of
           Marchantdizing
           ;
           so
           this
           Citie
           had
           it
           beene
           built
           but
           one
           mile
           lower
           on
           the
           Sea
           side
           ,
           I
           doubt
           not
           but
           it
           had
           long
           before
           this
           beene
           comparable
           to
           many
           a
           one
           of
           our
           greatest
           Townes
           and
           Cities
           in
           Europe
           ,
           both
           for
           spaciousnesse
           of
           bounds
           ,
           Port
           ,
           state
           ,
           and
           riches
           .
           It
           is
           said
           
           that
           King
           Iames
           the
           fifth
           (
           of
           famous
           memorie
           )
           did
           graciously
           offer
           to
           purchase
           for
           them
           ,
           and
           to
           bestow
           vpon
           them
           freely
           ,
           certaine
           lowe
           and
           pleasant
           grounds
           a
           mile
           from
           them
           on
           the
           Sea
           shore
           ,
           with
           these
           conditions
           ,
           that
           they
           should
           pull
           downe
           their
           Citie
           ,
           and
           build
           it
           in
           that
           more
           commodious
           place
           ,
           but
           the
           Citizens
           refused
           it
           :
           and
           so
           now
           it
           is
           like
           (
           for
           me
           )
           to
           stand
           where
           it
           doth
           ,
           for
           I
           doubt
           such
           another
           proffer
           of
           remoueall
           will
           not
           be
           presented
           to
           them
           ,
           till
           two
           dayes
           after
           the
           Faire
           .
        
         
           Now
           haue
           with
           you
           for
           Leeth
           ,
           whereto
           I
           no
           sooner
           came
           ,
           but
           I
           was
           well
           entertained
           by
           Mr.
           
             Barnard
             Lindsay
          
           ,
           one
           of
           the
           Groomes
           of
           his
           Maiesties
           Bed-chamber
           ,
           hee
           knew
           my
           estate
           was
           not
           guilty
           ,
           because
           I
           brought
           no
           guilt
           with
           mee
           (
           more
           then
           my
           sinnes
           ,
           and
           they
           would
           not
           passe
           for
           current
           there
           )
           hee
           therefore
           did
           replenish
           the
           vaustity
           of
           my
           emptie
           purse
           ,
           and
           discharged
           a
           peece
           at
           mee
           with
           two
           bullets
           of
           gold
           ,
           each
           being
           in
           value
           worth
           eleuen
           shillings
           white
           money
           :
           and
           I
           was
           credibly
           informed
           that
           within
           the
           compasse
           of
           one
           yeare
           ,
           there
           was
           shipped
           away
           from
           that
           onely
           Port
           of
           Leeth
           ,
           fourescore
           thousand
           Boles
           of
           Wheate
           ,
           Oates
           ,
           and
           Barley
           ,
           into
           
             Spaine
             ,
             France
          
           ,
           and
           other
           forraigne
           parts
           ,
           and
           euery
           Bole
           containes
           the
           measure
           of
           foure
           English
           bushels
           ,
           so
           that
           from
           Leeth
           onely
           hath
           beene
           transported
           three
           hundred
           and
           twenty
           thousand
           bushels
           of
           Corne
           ;
           besides
           some
           hath
           beene
           shipped
           away
           from
           St.
           Andrewes
           ,
           from
           
             Dundee
             ,
             Aberdeene
             ,
             Disert
             ,
             Kirkady
             ,
             Kinghorne
             ,
             Burnt-Iland
             ,
             Dunbar
             ,
          
           and
           other
           portable
           Townes
           ,
           which
           makes
           mee
           to
           wonder
           that
           a
           Kingdome
           so
           populous
           as
           it
           is
           ,
           should
           neuerthelesse
           sell
           so
           much
           bread
           corne
           beyond
           the
           Seas
           ,
           and
           yet
           to
           haue
           more
           then
           sufficient
           for
           themselues
           .
        
         
           So
           I
           hauing
           viewed
           the
           Hauen
           and
           Towne
           of
           Leeth
           ,
           tooke
           a
           passage
           Boate
           to
           see
           the
           new
           wondrous
           Well
           ,
           to
           which
           many
           a
           one
           that
           is
           not
           well
           ,
           comes
           farre
           and
           neere
           in
           hope
           to
           be
           made
           well
           :
           indeede
           I
           did
           heare
           that
           it
           had
           done
           much
           good
           ,
           and
           that
           it
           hath
           a
           rare
           operation
           to
           expell
           or
           kill
           diuers
           maladies
           ;
           as
           to
           prouoke
           appetite
           ,
           to
           helpe
           much
           for
           the
           
           auoyding
           of
           the
           grauell
           in
           the
           bladder
           ,
           to
           cure
           sore
           eyes
           ,
           and
           olde
           vlcers
           ,
           with
           many
           other
           vertues
           which
           it
           hath
           ,
           but
           I
           (
           through
           the
           mercy
           of
           God
           hauing
           no
           neede
           of
           it
           ,
           did
           make
           no
           great
           inquisition
           what
           it
           had
           done
           ,
           but
           for
           nouelty
           I
           dranke
           of
           it
           ,
           and
           I
           found
           the
           taste
           to
           be
           more
           pleasant
           then
           any
           other
           water
           ,
           sweet
           almost
           as
           milke
           ,
           yet
           as
           cleare
           as
           cristall
           ,
           and
           I
           did
           obserue
           that
           though
           a
           man
           did
           drinke
           a
           quart
           ,
           a
           pottell
           ,
           or
           as
           much
           as
           his
           belly
           could
           containe
           ,
           yet
           it
           neuer
           offended
           or
           lay
           heauie
           vpon
           the
           stomacke
           ,
           no
           more
           then
           if
           one
           had
           dranke
           but
           a
           pint
           or
           a
           small
           quantity
           .
        
         
           I
           went
           two
           miles
           from
           it
           to
           a
           towne
           called
           Burnt-Iland
           ,
           where
           I
           found
           many
           of
           my
           especiall
           good
           friends
           ,
           as
           M.
           
             Robert
             Hay
          
           ,
           one
           of
           the
           Groomes
           of
           his
           Maiesties
           Bed-chamber
           ,
           Maister
           
             Dauid
             Drummond
          
           ,
           one
           of
           his
           Gentlemen
           Pentioners
           ▪
           Maister
           
             Iames
             Acmooty
          
           ,
           one
           of
           the
           Groomes
           of
           the
           Priuie
           Chamber
           ,
           Captaine
           M●rray
           ,
           Sir
           
             Henry
             Witherington
          
           Knight
           ,
           Captaine
           Tyrie
           ,
           and
           diuers
           others
           ▪
           and
           there
           Master
           Hay
           ,
           Maister
           Drummond
           ,
           and
           the
           good
           olde
           Captaine
           Murray
           ,
           did
           very
           bountifully
           furnish
           mee
           with
           gold
           for
           my
           expences
           ,
           but
           I
           being
           at
           dinner
           with
           those
           aforesaid
           Gentlemen
           ,
           as
           we
           were
           discoursing
           ,
           there
           befell
           a
           strange
           accident
           ,
           which
           I
           thinke
           worth
           the
           relating
           .
        
         
           I
           know
           not
           vpon
           what
           occasion
           they
           began
           to
           talke
           of
           being
           at
           Sea
           in
           former
           times
           ,
           and
           I
           (
           amongst
           the
           rest
           )
           said
           I
           was
           at
           the
           taking
           of
           Cales
           ,
           whereto
           an
           English
           Gentleman
           replied
           ,
           that
           he
           was
           the
           next
           good
           voyage
           after
           at
           the
           Ilands
           :
           I
           answered
           him
           that
           I
           was
           there
           also
           .
           He
           demanded
           in
           what
           Ship
           I
           was
           ?
           I
           tolde
           him
           in
           the
           Rainebowe
           of
           the
           Queenes
           ,
           why
           (
           quoth
           hee
           )
           doe
           you
           not
           know
           mee
           ?
           I
           was
           in
           the
           same
           Ship
           ,
           and
           my
           name
           is
           Witherington
           .
        
         
           Sir
           ,
           said
           I
           ,
           I
           doe
           remember
           the
           name
           well
           ,
           but
           by
           reason
           that
           it
           is
           neere
           two
           and
           twenty
           yeeres
           since
           I
           saw
           you
           ,
           I
           may
           well
           forget
           the
           knowledge
           of
           you
           :
           well
           ,
           said
           hee
           ,
           if
           you
           were
           in
           that
           Ship
           ,
           I
           pray
           you
           tell
           me
           some
           remarkable
           token
           that
           happened
           in
           the
           voyage
           :
           whereupon
           I
           tolde
           him
           two
           or
           three
           tokens
           which
           hee
           did
           know
           to
           be
           true
           .
           Nay
           then
           
           said
           
             I
             ,
             I
          
           will
           tell
           you
           another
           which
           (
           perhaps
           )
           you
           haue
           not
           forgotten
           ;
           as
           our
           Ship
           and
           the
           rest
           of
           the
           fleete
           did
           ride
           at
           Anchor
           at
           the
           I
           le
           of
           Flores
           (
           one
           of
           the
           Isles
           of
           the
           Azores
           )
           there
           were
           some
           fourteene
           men
           and
           boyes
           of
           our
           Ship
           ,
           that
           for
           nouelty
           would
           goe
           a
           shore
           ,
           and
           see
           what
           fruit
           the
           I
           land
           did
           beare
           ,
           and
           what
           entertainement
           it
           would
           yeeld
           vs
           :
           so
           being
           landed
           ,
           wee
           went
           vp
           and
           downe
           and
           could
           finde
           nothing
           but
           stones
           ,
           heath
           and
           mosse
           ,
           and
           wee
           expected
           Oranges
           ,
           Limonds
           ,
           Figges
           ,
           Muske-millions
           ,
           and
           Potatoes
           :
           in
           the
           meane
           space
           the
           winde
           did
           blow
           so
           stiffe
           ,
           and
           the
           Sea
           was
           so
           extreame
           rough
           ,
           that
           our
           Ship-boate
           could
           not
           come
           to
           the
           land
           to
           fetch
           vs
           ,
           for
           feare
           she
           should
           be
           beaten
           in
           pieces
           against
           the
           rockes
           ;
           this
           continued
           fiue
           dayes
           ,
           so
           that
           wee
           were
           all
           almost
           famished
           for
           want
           of
           foode
           :
           but
           at
           last
           (
           I
           squandring
           vp
           and
           downe
           )
           by
           the
           prouidence
           of
           God
           I
           happened
           into
           a
           Caue
           or
           poore
           habitation
           ,
           where
           I
           found
           fifteene
           loaues
           of
           bread
           ,
           each
           of
           the
           quantity
           of
           a
           penny
           loafe
           in
           
             England
             ,
             I
          
           hauing
           a
           valiant
           stomacke
           of
           the
           age
           of
           almost
           120.
           houres
           breeding
           ,
           fell
           too
           ,
           and
           eate
           two
           loaues
           and
           neuer
           said
           grace
           :
           and
           as
           I
           was
           about
           to
           make
           a
           Horse-loafe
           of
           the
           third
           loafe
           ,
           I
           did
           put
           12.
           of
           them
           into
           my
           breeches
           ,
           and
           my
           sleeues
           ,
           and
           so
           went
           mumbling
           out
           of
           the
           Caue
           ,
           leaning
           my
           backe
           against
           a
           tree
           ,
           when
           vpon
           the
           sodaine
           a
           Gentleman
           came
           to
           me
           and
           saide
           ,
           friend
           what
           are
           you
           eating
           ,
           bread
           quoth
           I
           ,
           for
           Gods
           sake
           said
           hee
           giue
           me
           some
           ,
           with
           that
           I
           put
           my
           hand
           into
           my
           breech
           ,
           (
           beeing
           my
           best
           pantrey
           )
           and
           I
           gaue
           him
           a
           Loafe
           ,
           which
           hee
           receiued
           with
           many
           thankes
           ,
           and
           saide
           that
           if
           euer
           hee
           could
           requite
           it
           hee
           would
           .
        
         
           I
           had
           no
           sooner
           tolde
           this
           tale
           but
           Sr.
           
             Henry
             Witherington
          
           did
           acknowledge
           himselfe
           to
           bee
           the
           man
           that
           I
           had
           giuen
           the
           Loafe
           vnto
           22.
           yeares
           before
           ,
           where
           I
           found
           the
           Prouerbe
           true
           that
           men
           haue
           more
           priuiledge
           then
           mountaines
           in
           meeting
           .
        
         
           In
           what
           great
           measure
           ,
           hee
           did
           requite
           so
           small
           a
           courtesie
           ,
           I
           will
           relate
           in
           this
           following
           discourse
           in
           my
           Returne
           
           through
           Northumberland
           :
           So
           leauing
           my
           man
           at
           the
           towne
           of
           
             Burnt
             Iland
          
           ,
           I
           tolde
           him
           ,
           I
           would
           but
           goe
           to
           Sterling
           ,
           and
           see
           the
           Castle
           there
           ,
           and
           withall
           to
           see
           my
           honourable
           friends
           the
           Earle
           of
           Marr
           ,
           and
           
             Sir
             William
             Murray
          
           Knight
           ,
           Lord
           of
           Abercarny
           ,
           and
           that
           I
           would
           returne
           within
           two
           dayes
           at
           the
           most
           :
           But
           it
           fell
           out
           quite
           contrary
           ;
           for
           it
           was
           fiue
           and
           thirtie
           dayes
           before
           I
           could
           get
           backe
           againe
           out
           of
           these
           Noble-mens
           company
           .
           The
           whole
           progresse
           of
           my
           trauell
           with
           them
           ,
           and
           the
           cause
           of
           my
           stay
           ,
           I
           cannot
           with
           gratefulnesse
           omit
           ;
           and
           thus
           it
           was
           .
        
         
           A
           worthy
           Gentleman
           ,
           named
           Master
           
             Iohn
             Fenton
          
           ,
           did
           bring
           mee
           on
           my
           way
           sixe
           miles
           ,
           to
           Dumfermling
           ,
           where
           I
           was
           well
           entertained
           ,
           and
           lodged
           at
           Master
           
             Iohn
             Gibb
          
           his
           house
           ,
           one
           of
           the
           Groomes
           of
           his
           Maiesties
           Bed-chamber
           ,
           and
           I
           thinke
           the
           oldest
           Seruant
           the
           King
           hath
           :
           withall
           I
           was
           well
           entertained
           there
           by
           Master
           Crighton
           at
           his
           owne
           house
           ,
           who
           went
           with
           mee
           ,
           and
           shewed
           mee
           the
           Queenes
           Palace
           ;
           (
           a
           delicate
           and
           a
           princely
           Mansion
           )
           withall
           I
           saw
           the
           ruines
           of
           an
           auncient
           and
           stately
           built
           Abbey
           ,
           with
           faire
           Gardens
           ,
           Orchards
           ,
           and
           Medowes
           belonging
           to
           the
           palace
           :
           all
           which
           with
           faire
           and
           goodly
           Reuenues
           ,
           by
           the
           suppression
           of
           the
           Abbey
           ,
           were
           annexed
           to
           the
           Crowne
           .
           There
           also
           I
           saw
           a
           very
           faire
           Church
           ,
           which
           though
           it
           be
           now
           very
           large
           and
           spacious
           ,
           yet
           it
           hath
           in
           former
           times
           been
           much
           larger
           .
           But
           I
           taking
           my
           leaue
           of
           Dumfermling
           ,
           would
           needs
           goe
           and
           see
           the
           truely
           noble
           Knight
           Sir
           
             George
             Bruce
          
           ,
           at
           a
           Towne
           called
           the
           Cooras
           :
           there
           hee
           made
           mee
           right
           welcome
           ,
           both
           with
           varietie
           of
           fare
           ,
           and
           discourse
           ;
           and
           after
           all
           ,
           hee
           commaunded
           three
           of
           his
           men
           to
           direct
           mee
           to
           see
           his
           most
           admirable
           Cole-mines
           ;
           which
           (
           if
           man
           can
           or
           could
           worke
           wonders
           )
           is
           a
           wonder
           :
           for
           my selfe
           neither
           in
           any
           trauels
           that
           I
           haue
           been
           in
           ,
           nor
           any
           History
           that
           I
           haue
           read
           ,
           or
           any
           Discourse
           that
           I
           haue
           heard
           ,
           did
           neuer
           see
           ,
           reade
           ,
           or
           heare
           of
           any
           worke
           of
           man
           that
           might
           parallell
           or
           be
           equiualent
           with
           this
           vnfellowed
           and
           vnmatchable
           worke
           :
           and
           though
           all
           I
           can
           say
           of
           it
           ,
           cannot
           describe
           it
           according
           to
           the
           
           worthinesse
           of
           his
           vigilant
           industry
           ,
           that
           was
           both
           the
           occasion
           ,
           Inuentor
           ,
           and
           Maintainer
           of
           it
           :
           yet
           rather
           then
           the
           memory
           of
           so
           rare
           an
           Enterprise
           ,
           and
           so
           accomplisht
           a
           profit
           to
           the
           Common-wealth
           shall
           bee
           raked
           and
           smothered
           in
           the
           dust
           of
           obliuion
           ,
           I
           will
           giue
           a
           little
           touch
           at
           the
           description
           of
           it
           ,
           although
           I
           amongst
           Writers
           ,
           am
           like
           he
           that
           worst
           may
           ,
           holds
           the
           candle
           .
        
         
           The
           Mine
           hath
           two
           wayes
           into
           it
           ,
           the
           one
           by
           sea
           and
           the
           other
           by
           land
           ;
           but
           a
           man
           may
           go
           into
           it
           by
           land
           ,
           and
           returne
           the
           same
           way
           if
           he
           please
           ,
           and
           so
           he
           may
           enter
           into
           it
           by
           sea
           ,
           and
           by
           Sea
           hee
           may
           come
           foorth
           of
           it
           :
           but
           I
           for
           varieties
           sake
           went
           in
           by
           Sea
           ,
           and
           out
           by
           Land.
           Now
           men
           may
           obiect
           ,
           how
           can
           a
           man
           goe
           into
           a
           Mine
           ,
           the
           entrance
           of
           it
           being
           in
           the
           Sea
           ,
           but
           that
           the
           Sea
           wil
           follow
           him
           and
           so
           drown
           the
           Mine
           .
           To
           which
           obiection
           thus
           I
           answer
           ,
           That
           at
           a
           low
           water
           ,
           the
           Sea
           being
           ebd
           away
           ,
           and
           a
           great
           part
           of
           the
           sand
           bare
           ;
           vpon
           this
           same
           sand
           (
           beeing
           mixed
           with
           rockes
           and
           cragges
           )
           did
           the
           Master
           of
           this
           great
           worke
           build
           a
           round
           circular
           frame
           of
           stone
           ,
           very
           thicke
           ,
           strong
           ,
           and
           ioyned
           together
           with
           glutinous
           or
           bitunous
           matter
           ,
           so
           high
           withall
           ▪
           that
           the
           Sea
           at
           the
           highest
           flood
           ,
           or
           the
           greatest
           rage
           of
           storme
           or
           tempest
           ,
           can
           neither
           dissolue
           the
           stones
           so
           well
           compacted
           in
           the
           building
           ,
           or
           yet
           ouerflowe
           the
           height
           of
           it
           .
           Within
           this
           round
           frame
           ,
           (
           at
           all
           aduentures
           )
           hee
           did
           set
           workemen
           to
           digge
           vvith
           Mattockes
           ,
           Pickaxes
           ,
           and
           other
           instruments
           fit
           for
           such
           purposes
           .
           They
           did
           digge
           more
           then
           fourtie
           foot
           downeright
           ,
           into
           and
           through
           a
           Rocke
           .
           At
           last
           they
           found
           that
           which
           they
           expected
           ,
           which
           was
           Sea-cole
           ,
           they
           following
           the
           veine
           of
           the
           Mine
           ,
           did
           digge
           forward
           still
           :
           So
           that
           in
           the
           space
           of
           eight
           and
           twentie
           ,
           or
           nine
           and
           twenty
           yeares
           they
           haue
           digged
           more
           then
           an
           English
           mile
           under
           the
           Sea
           ,
           that
           when
           men
           are
           at
           worke
           belowe
           ,
           an
           hundred
           of
           the
           greatest
           Shippes
           in
           Britaine
           may
           saile
           ouer
           their
           ●●●ads
           .
           Besides
           ,
           the
           Mine
           is
           most
           artificially
           cut
           like
           an
           Arch
           or
           a
           Vault
           all
           that
           great
           length
           ,
           vvith
           many
           nookes
           and
           by-wayes
           in
           it
           :
           and
           it
           is
           so
           made
           ,
           that
           a
           man
           may
           walke
           vpright
           
           in
           the
           most
           places
           ,
           both
           in
           and
           out
           .
           Many
           poore
           people
           are
           there
           set
           on
           worke
           ,
           which
           otherwise
           through
           the
           want
           of
           imployment
           would
           perish
           .
           But
           when
           I
           had
           seene
           the
           Mine
           ,
           and
           was
           come
           foorth
           of
           it
           againe
           ;
           after
           my
           thankes
           giuen
           to
           Sir
           
             George
             Bruce
          
           ,
           I
           tolde
           him
           ,
           that
           if
           the
           plotters
           of
           the
           Powder
           Treason
           in
           England
           had
           seene
           this
           Mine
           ,
           that
           they
           (
           perhaps
           )
           would
           haue
           attempted
           to
           haue
           left
           the
           Parliament
           House
           ,
           and
           haue
           vndermined
           the
           Thames
           ,
           and
           so
           to
           haue
           blowne
           vp
           the
           Barges
           and
           Wherries
           ,
           wherein
           the
           King
           ,
           and
           all
           the
           Estates
           of
           our
           Kingdome
           were
           .
           Moreouer
           ,
           I
           said
           that
           I
           could
           affoord
           to
           turne
           Tapster
           at
           London
           :
           so
           that
           I
           had
           but
           one
           quarter
           of
           a
           mile
           of
           his
           Mine
           to
           make
           mee
           a
           Celler
           ,
           to
           keepe
           Beere
           and
           Bottle-ale
           in
           .
           But
           leauing
           these
           Iestes
           in
           Prose
           ,
           I
           will
           relate
           a
           few
           Verses
           that
           I
           made
           merrily
           of
           this
           Mine
           .
        
         
           
             I
             That
             haue
             wasted
             Months
             ,
             Weekes
             ,
             Dayes
             and
             Howers
          
           
             In
             viewing
             Kingdomes
             ,
             Countreys
             ,
             Townes
             and
             Towers
             ,
          
           
             Without
             all
             measure
             ,
             measuring
             many
             paces
             ,
          
           
             And
             with
             my
             pen
             describing
             sundrie
             places
             ,
          
           
             With
             few
             additions
             of
             my
             owne
             deuizing
             ,
          
           
             (
             Because
             I
             haue
             a
             smacke
             of
             Coriatizing
             .
             )
          
           
             Our
             
               Mandeuill
               ,
               Primaleon
               ,
               Don
               Quixot
               ,
            
          
           
             Great
             Amadis
             ,
             or
             Huon
             traueld
             not
          
           
             As
             I
             haue
             done
             ,
             or
             beene
             where
             I
             haue
             beene
             ,
          
           
             Or
             heard
             and
             seene
             ,
             what
             I
             haue
             heard
             and
             seene
             ;
          
           
             Nor
             Britaines
             Odcomb
             (
             Zanye
             braue
             Vlissis
             )
          
           
             In
             all
             his
             ambling
             saw
             the
             like
             as
             this
             is
             .
          
           
             I
             was
             in
             (
             would
             I
             could
             describe
             it
             well
             )
          
           
             A
             darke
             ,
             light
             ,
             pleasant
             ,
             profitable
             hell
             ,
          
           
             And
             as
             by
             water
             I
             was
             wafted
             in
             ,
          
           
             I
             thought
             that
             I
             in
             Charons
             Boate
             had
             bin
             :
          
           
             But
             being
             at
             the
             entrance
             landed
             thus
             ,
          
           
             Three
             men
             there
             (
             in
             the
             stead
             of
             Cerberus
             )
          
           
             Conuaid
             me
             in
             ,
             in
             each
             ones
             hand
             a
             light
          
           
             To
             guide
             vs
             in
             that
             vault
             of
             endlesse
             night
             .
          
           
           
             There
             young
             and
             old
             with
             glim'ring
             candles
             burning
             ,
          
           
             Digge
             ,
             delue
             ,
             and
             labour
             ,
             turning
             and
             returning
             ,
          
           
             Some
             in
             a
             hole
             with
             baskets
             and
             with
             baggs
             ,
          
           
             Resembling
             furies
             ,
             and
             infernall
             haggs
             :
          
           
             There
             one
             like
             Tantall
             feeding
             ,
             and
             there
             one
             ,
          
           
             Lake
             Sisiphus
             he
             rowles
             the
             restlesse
             stone
             .
          
           
             Yet
             all
             I
             saw
             was
             pleasure
             mixt
             with
             profit
             ,
          
           
             Which
             prou'd
             it
             to
             be
             no
             tormenting
             Tophet
             ;
          
           
             For
             in
             this
             honest
             ,
             worthy
             ,
             harmelesse
             hell
             ,
          
           
             There
             ne're
             did
             any
             damned
             Diuell
             dwell
             :
          
           
             And
             th'
             owner
             of
             it
             gaines
             by
             't
             more
             true
             glory
             ,
          
           
             Then
             Rome
             doth
             by
             fantastick
             Purgatory
             .
          
           
             A
             long
             mile
             thus
             I
             past
             ,
             downe
             ,
             downe
             ,
             steepe
             steepe
             ,
          
           
             In
             deepenesse
             farre
             more
             deepe
             ,
             then
             Neptunes
             deepe
             ,
          
           
             Whilst
             o're
             my
             head
             (
             in
             fourefould
             stories
             hye
             )
          
           
             Was
             Earth
             ,
             and
             Sea
             ,
             and
             Ayre
             ,
             and
             Sun
             ,
             and
             Skie
             :
          
           
             That
             had
             I
             dyed
             in
             that
             Cimerian
             roome
             .
          
           
             Foure
             Elements
             had
             couered
             ore
             my
             tombe
             :
          
           
             Thus
             farther
             then
             the
             bottome
             did
             I
             goe
             ,
          
           
             (
             And
             many
             Englishmen
             haue
             not
             done
             so
             ;
             )
          
           
             Where
             mounting
             Porposes
             ,
             and
             mountaine
             Whales
             ,
          
           
             And
             Regiments
             of
             fish
             with
             finnes
             and
             Scales
             ,
          
           
             Twixt
             me
             and
             Heauen
             did
             freely
             glide
             and
             slide
             ,
          
           
             And
             where
             great
             Ships
             may
             at
             an
             Anchor
             ride
             :
          
           
             Thus
             in
             by
             sea
             and
             out
             by
             land
             I
             past
             ,
          
           
             And
             tooke
             my
             leaue
             of
             good
             Sir
             George
             at
             last
             .
          
        
         
           The
           Sea
           at
           certaine
           places
           doth
           leake
           ,
           or
           soake
           into
           the
           Mine
           ,
           which
           by
           the
           industry
           of
           Sir
           
             George
             Bruce
          
           ,
           is
           all
           conueyd
           to
           one
           well
           neere
           the
           land
           ;
           where
           hee
           hath
           a
           deuise
           like
           a
           horsemill
           that
           with
           three
           horses
           and
           a
           great
           chaine
           of
           Iron
           ,
           going
           downeward
           many
           fadomes
           ,
           with
           thirty
           sixe
           buckets
           fastened
           to
           the
           chaine
           ,
           of
           the
           which
           eighteene
           goes
           downe
           still
           to
           be
           filled
           ,
           and
           eighteene
           ascends
           vp
           to
           be
           emptied
           ,
           which
           doe
           empty
           themselues
           (
           without
           any
           mans
           labour
           )
           into
           a
           trough
           that
           conueyes
           the
           water
           into
           the
           Sea
           againe
           ;
           by
           which
           meanes
           he
           saues
           his
           Myne
           which
           otherwise
           
           would
           be
           destroyed
           with
           the
           Sea
           ,
           beside
           he
           doth
           make
           euery
           weeke
           ninety
           or
           an
           hundred
           Tuns
           of
           salt
           ,
           which
           doth
           serue
           part
           of
           Scotland
           ,
           some
           hee
           sends
           into
           England
           ,
           and
           very
           much
           into
           Germany
           :
           all
           which
           shewes
           the
           painefull
           industry
           with
           Gods
           blessings
           to
           such
           worthy
           endeauours
           :
           I
           must
           with
           many
           thankes
           remember
           his
           courtesie
           to
           mee
           ,
           and
           lastly
           ,
           how
           he
           sent
           his
           man
           to
           guide
           me
           ten
           miles
           on
           the
           way
           to
           Sterling
           ,
           where
           by
           the
           way
           I
           saw
           the
           outside
           of
           a
           faire
           and
           stately
           house
           called
           Allaway
           ,
           belonging
           to
           the
           Earle
           of
           Marr
           ,
           which
           by
           reason
           that
           his
           Honor
           was
           not
           there
           ,
           I
           past
           by
           and
           went
           to
           Sterling
           ,
           where
           I
           was
           entertained
           and
           lodged
           at
           one
           Mr.
           
             Iohn
             Archibalds
          
           ,
           where
           all
           my
           want
           was
           that
           I
           wanted
           roome
           to
           containe
           halfe
           the
           good
           cheere
           that
           I
           might
           haue
           had
           there
           ;
           hee
           had
           me
           into
           the
           Castle
           ,
           which
           in
           few
           words
           I
           doe
           compare
           to
           Windsor
           for
           scituation
           ,
           much
           more
           then
           Windsor
           in
           strength
           ,
           and
           somewhat
           lesse
           in
           greatnes
           ;
           yet
           I
           dare
           affirme
           ,
           that
           his
           Majesty
           hath
           not
           such
           another
           hall
           to
           any
           house
           that
           he
           hath
           neither
           in
           England
           nor
           Scotland
           ,
           except
           Westminster
           Hall
           which
           is
           now
           no
           dwelling
           Hall
           for
           a
           Prince
           being
           long
           since
           metamorphosed
           into
           a
           house
           for
           the
           Law
           and
           the
           profits
           .
        
         
           This
           goodly
           Hall
           was
           built
           by
           King
           Iames
           the
           fourth
           ,
           that
           married
           King
           Henry
           the
           eights
           sister
           and
           after
           was
           slaine
           at
           
             Flodden
             field
          
           ;
           but
           it
           surpasses
           all
           the
           halls
           for
           dwelling
           houses
           that
           euer
           I
           saw
           ,
           for
           length
           ,
           breadth
           ,
           height
           and
           strength
           of
           building
           ,
           the
           Castle
           is
           built
           vpon
           a
           rocke
           very
           lofty
           ,
           and
           much
           beyond
           Edenborough
           Castle
           in
           state
           and
           magnificence
           ,
           and
           not
           much
           inferiour
           to
           it
           in
           strength
           ,
           the
           roomes
           of
           it
           are
           lofty
           ,
           with
           carued
           workes
           on
           the
           seelings
           ,
           the
           doores
           of
           each
           roome
           beeing
           so
           high
           that
           a
           man
           may
           ride
           vpright
           on
           horsebacke
           into
           any
           chamber
           or
           lodging
           .
           There
           is
           also
           a
           goodly
           faire
           Chappell
           ,
           with
           Cellers
           ,
           Stables
           ,
           and
           all
           other
           necessary
           Offices
           ,
           all
           very
           stately
           and
           besitting
           the
           Maiestie
           of
           a
           King.
           
        
         
           From
           Sterling
           I
           rode
           to
           Saint
           Iohnston
           ,
           a
           fine
           Towne
           it
           is
           ,
           
           but
           it
           is
           much
           decayed
           ,
           by
           reason
           of
           the
           want
           of
           his
           Maiesties
           yearely
           comming
           to
           lodge
           there
           .
           There
           I
           lodged
           one
           night
           at
           an
           Inne
           ,
           the
           Goodman
           of
           the
           house
           his
           name
           being
           
             Patrick
             Pettcarne
          
           ,
           where
           my
           entertainement
           was
           with
           good
           cheere
           ,
           good
           drinke
           ,
           good
           lodging
           ,
           all
           too
           good
           to
           a
           bad
           weary
           guest
           .
           Mine
           Host
           tolde
           mee
           that
           the
           Earle
           of
           Marr
           and
           Sir
           
             William
             Murray
          
           of
           Abercarny
           were
           gone
           to
           the
           great
           hunting
           to
           the
           Brea
           of
           Marre
           ;
           but
           if
           I
           made
           hast
           I
           might
           perhaps
           finde
           them
           at
           a
           Towne
           called
           Breekin
           ,
           or
           Breechin
           ,
           two
           and
           thirty
           miles
           from
           Saint
           
             Iohns
             Stone
          
           ,
           wherevpon
           I
           tooke
           a
           guide
           to
           Breekin
           the
           next
           day
           ,
           but
           before
           I
           came
           ,
           my
           Lord
           was
           gone
           from
           thence
           foure
           dayes
           .
        
         
           Then
           I
           tooke
           another
           guide
           ,
           which
           brought
           mee
           such
           strange
           wayes
           ouer
           mountaines
           and
           rockes
           ,
           that
           I
           thinke
           my
           horse
           neuer
           went
           the
           like
           ;
           and
           I
           am
           sure
           I
           neuer
           saw
           any
           wayes
           that
           might
           fellow
           them
           .
           I
           did
           goe
           through
           a
           Country
           called
           Glaneske
           ,
           where
           passing
           by
           the
           side
           of
           a
           hill
           ,
           so
           steepe
           as
           is
           the
           ridge
           of
           a
           house
           ,
           where
           the
           way
           was
           rocky
           ,
           and
           not
           aboue
           a
           yard
           broad
           in
           some
           places
           ,
           so
           fearefull
           and
           horrid
           it
           was
           to
           looke
           downe
           into
           the
           bottome
           ,
           for
           if
           either
           horse
           or
           man
           had
           slipt
           ,
           he
           had
           fallen
           (
           without
           recouery
           )
           a
           good
           mile
           downe-right
           ;
           but
           I
           thanke
           God
           ,
           at
           night
           I
           came
           to
           a
           lodging
           in
           the
           Lard
           of
           
             Eggells
             Land
          
           ,
           where
           I
           lay
           at
           an
           Irish
           house
           ,
           the
           folkes
           not
           being
           able
           to
           speake
           scarce
           any
           English
           ,
           but
           I
           sup'd
           and
           went
           to
           bed
           ,
           where
           I
           had
           not
           laine
           long
           but
           I
           was
           enforced
           to
           rise
           ,
           I
           was
           so
           stung
           with
           Irish
           Musketaes
           ,
           a
           Creature
           that
           hath
           sixe
           legs
           ,
           &
           liues
           like
           a
           monster
           altogether
           vpon
           mans
           flesh
           ,
           they
           doe
           inhabite
           and
           breed
           in
           most
           sluttish
           houses
           ,
           and
           this
           house
           was
           none
           of
           the
           cleanliest
           ,
           the
           beast
           is
           much
           like
           a
           louse
           in
           England
           ,
           both
           in
           shape
           and
           nature
           ;
           in
           a
           word
           they
           were
           to
           me
           the
           A.
           and
           the
           Z.
           the
           Prologue
           and
           the
           Epilogue
           ,
           the
           first
           and
           the
           last
           that
           I
           had
           in
           all
           my
           trauells
           from
           Edenborough
           ;
           and
           had
           not
           this
           highland
           Irish
           house
           helped
           mee
           at
           a
           pinch
           ,
           I
           should
           haue
           sworne
           that
           all
           Scotland
           had
           not
           beene
           so
           kind
           
           as
           to
           haue
           bestowed
           a
           Louse
           vpon
           me
           :
           but
           with
           a
           shift
           that
           I
           had
           ,
           I
           shifted
           off
           my
           Caniballs
           ,
           and
           was
           neuer
           more
           troubled
           with
           them
           .
        
         
           The
           next
           day
           I
           trauelled
           ouer
           an
           exceeding
           high
           mountaine
           ,
           called
           mount
           Skeene
           ,
           where
           I
           found
           the
           valley
           very
           warme
           before
           I
           went
           vp
           it
           ;
           but
           when
           I
           came
           to
           the
           top
           of
           it
           ,
           my
           teeth
           beganne
           to
           daunce
           in
           my
           head
           with
           colde
           ,
           like
           Virginall
           iackes
           ;
           and
           withall
           ,
           a
           most
           familiar
           mist
           embraced
           mee
           round
           ,
           that
           I
           could
           not
           see
           thrice
           my
           length
           any
           way
           :
           withall
           ,
           it
           yeelded
           so
           friendly
           a
           deaw
           ,
           that
           it
           did
           moysten
           through
           all
           my
           clothes
           :
           Where
           the
           olde
           Prouerbe
           of
           a
           Scottish
           Miste
           was
           verified
           ,
           in
           wetting
           mee
           to
           the
           skinne
           .
           Vp
           and
           downe
           ,
           I
           thinke
           this
           hill
           is
           sixe
           miles
           ,
           the
           way
           so
           vneuen
           ,
           stonie
           ,
           and
           full
           of
           bogges
           ,
           quagmires
           ,
           and
           long
           heath
           ,
           that
           a
           dogge
           with
           three
           legs
           will
           outrunne
           a
           horse
           with
           foure
           :
           for
           doe
           what
           we
           could
           ,
           wee
           were
           foure
           houres
           before
           we
           could
           passe
           it
           .
        
         
           Thus
           with
           extreame
           trauell
           ,
           ascending
           and
           descending
           ,
           mounting
           &
           alighting
           ,
           I
           came
           at
           night
           to
           the
           place
           where
           I
           would
           bee
           ,
           in
           the
           Brea
           of
           Marr
           ,
           which
           is
           a
           large
           Countie
           ,
           all
           composed
           of
           such
           mountaines
           ,
           that
           Shooters
           Hill
           ,
           Gads
           Hill
           ,
           Highgate
           Hill
           ,
           Hampsted
           hill
           ,
           Birdlip
           hill
           ,
           or
           Maluerne
           hilles
           ,
           are
           but
           Mole
           ▪
           hilles
           in
           comparison
           ,
           or
           like
           a
           Liuer
           ,
           or
           a
           Gizard
           vnder
           a
           Capons
           wing
           ,
           in
           respect
           of
           the
           altitude
           of
           their
           toppes
           ,
           or
           perpendicularitie
           of
           their
           bottomes
           .
           There
           I
           saw
           Mount
           Benawne
           ,
           with
           a
           furr'd
           mist
           vpon
           his
           snowie
           head
           in
           stead
           of
           a
           nightcap
           :
           (
           for
           you
           must
           vnderstand
           ,
           that
           the
           oldest
           man
           aliue
           neuer
           saw
           but
           the
           snow
           was
           on
           the
           top
           of
           diuers
           of
           those
           hilles
           ,
           both
           in
           Summer
           ,
           as
           well
           as
           in
           Winter
           .
           )
           There
           did
           I
           finde
           the
           truely
           Noble
           and
           Right
           Honourable
           Lords
           ,
           
             Iohn
             Erskin
          
           Earle
           of
           Marr
           ,
           
             Iames
             Stuart
          
           Earle
           of
           Murray
           ,
           
             George
             Gordon
          
           Earle
           of
           Engye
           ,
           sonne
           and
           heire
           to
           the
           Marquesse
           of
           Huntley
           ,
           
             Iames
             Erskin
          
           ,
           Earle
           of
           Bughan
           ,
           and
           Iohn
           Lord
           Erskin
           ,
           sonne
           and
           heire
           to
           the
           Earle
           of
           Marre
           ,
           and
           their
           Countesses
           ,
           with
           my
           much
           honoured
           ,
           and
           my
           best
           assured
           and
           approoued
           friend
           ,
           
           Sir
           
             William
             Murray
          
           Knight
           ,
           of
           Abercarnye
           ,
           and
           hundred
           of
           others
           Knights
           ,
           Esquires
           ,
           and
           their
           followers
           ;
           all
           and
           euery
           man
           in
           generall
           in
           one
           habit
           ,
           as
           if
           Licurgus
           had
           beene
           there
           and
           made
           Lawes
           of
           Equalitie
           :
           For
           once
           in
           the
           yeare
           ,
           which
           is
           the
           whole
           moneth
           of
           August
           ,
           and
           sometimes
           part
           of
           September
           ;
           many
           of
           the
           Nobilitie
           and
           Gentry
           of
           the
           Kingdome
           (
           for
           their
           pleasure
           )
           doe
           come
           into
           these
           high-land
           Countreyes
           to
           hunt
           ,
           where
           they
           doe
           all
           conforme
           themselues
           to
           the
           habite
           of
           the
           high-land
           men
           ,
           who
           for
           the
           most
           part
           speake
           nothing
           but
           Irish
           ;
           and
           in
           former
           time
           were
           those
           people
           which
           were
           called
           the
           Redshankes
           :
           Their
           habite
           is
           shooes
           with
           but
           one
           sole
           apiece
           ;
           stockings
           (
           which
           they
           call
           short
           hose
           )
           made
           of
           a
           warme
           stuffe
           of
           diuers
           colours
           ,
           which
           they
           call
           Tartane
           :
           as
           for
           breeches
           ,
           many
           of
           them
           ,
           nor
           their
           forefathers
           neuer
           wore
           any
           ,
           but
           a
           ierkin
           of
           the
           same
           stuffe
           that
           their
           hose
           is
           of
           ,
           their
           garters
           beeing
           bands
           or
           wreathes
           of
           hay
           or
           straw
           ,
           with
           a
           plead
           about
           their
           shoulders
           ,
           which
           is
           a
           mantle
           of
           diuers
           colours
           ,
           much
           finer
           and
           lighter
           stuffe
           then
           their
           hose
           ,
           with
           blew
           flat
           caps
           on
           their
           heads
           ,
           a
           handkerchiefe
           knit
           with
           two
           knots
           about
           their
           neckes
           :
           and
           thus
           are
           they
           attyred
           .
           Now
           their
           weapons
           are
           long
           bowes
           ,
           and
           forked
           arrowes
           ,
           Swords
           and
           Targets
           ,
           Harquebusses
           ,
           Muskets
           ,
           Durks
           and
           Loquhabor
           Axes
           .
           With
           these
           Armes
           I
           found
           many
           of
           them
           armed
           for
           the
           hunting
           .
           As
           for
           their
           Attire
           ,
           any
           man
           of
           what
           degree
           soeuer
           that
           comes
           amongst
           them
           ,
           must
           not
           disdaine
           to
           weare
           it
           :
           for
           if
           they
           doe
           ,
           then
           they
           will
           disdaine
           to
           hunt
           ,
           or
           willingly
           to
           bring
           in
           their
           dogges
           :
           but
           if
           men
           bee
           kinde
           vnto
           them
           ,
           and
           bee
           in
           their
           habit
           ;
           then
           are
           they
           conquered
           with
           kindnesse
           ,
           and
           the
           sport
           will
           be
           plentifull
           .
           This
           was
           the
           reason
           that
           I
           found
           so
           many
           Noblemen
           and
           Gentlemen
           in
           those
           shapes
           .
           But
           to
           proceed
           to
           the
           Hunting
           .
        
         
           My
           good
           Lord
           of
           Marr
           hauing
           put
           me
           into
           that
           shape
           ,
           I
           rode
           with
           him
           from
           his
           house
           ,
           where
           I
           saw
           the
           ruines
           of
           an
           olde
           Castle
           ,
           called
           the
           Castle
           of
           Kindroghit
           .
           It
           was
           built
           by
           
           King
           
             Malcolm
             Canmore
          
           (
           for
           a
           hunting
           horse
           )
           who
           raigned
           in
           Scotland
           when
           Edward
           the
           Confessor
           ,
           Harold
           ,
           and
           Norman
           William
           raigned
           in
           England
           :
           I
           speake
           of
           it
           ,
           because
           it
           was
           the
           last
           house
           that
           I
           saw
           in
           those
           parts
           ;
           for
           I
           was
           the
           space
           of
           twelue
           dayes
           after
           ,
           before
           I
           saw
           either
           house
           ,
           corne
           fielde
           ,
           or
           habitation
           for
           any
           creature
           ,
           but
           Deere
           ,
           wilde
           Horses
           ,
           Wolues
           ,
           and
           such
           like
           Creatures
           ,
           which
           made
           mee
           doubt
           that
           I
           should
           neuer
           haue
           seene
           a
           house
           againe
           .
        
         
           Thus
           the
           first
           day
           wee
           traueld
           8.
           miles
           ,
           where
           there
           were
           small
           cottages
           built
           on
           purpose
           to
           lodge
           in
           ,
           which
           they
           call
           Lonquhards
           ,
           I
           thanke
           my
           good
           Lord
           Erskin
           ,
           he
           commanded
           that
           I
           should
           alwayes
           bee
           lodged
           in
           his
           lodging
           ,
           the
           Kitchin
           being
           alwayes
           on
           the
           side
           of
           a
           banke
           ,
           many
           Kettles
           and
           Pots
           boyling
           ,
           and
           many
           spits
           turning
           and
           winding
           ,
           with
           great
           variety
           of
           cheere
           :
           as
           Venison
           bak't
           ,
           sodden
           ,
           rost
           ,
           and
           stu'de
           Beefe
           ,
           Mutton
           ,
           Goates
           ,
           Kid
           ,
           Hares
           ,
           fresh
           Salmon
           ,
           Pidgeons
           ,
           Hens
           ,
           Capons
           ,
           Chickins
           ,
           Partridge
           ,
           Moorecoots
           ,
           Heathcocks
           ,
           Caperkellies
           and
           Termagants
           ;
           good
           Ale
           ,
           Sacke
           ,
           White
           and
           Claret
           ,
           Tent
           (
           or
           Allegant
           )
           with
           most
           potent
           
             Aqua
             vitae
          
           .
        
         
           All
           these
           and
           more
           then
           these
           wee
           had
           continually
           ,
           in
           superfluous
           aboundance
           ,
           caught
           by
           Faulconers
           ,
           Foulers
           ,
           and
           Fishers
           ,
           and
           brought
           by
           my
           Lords
           tenants
           and
           purueyers
           to
           victuall
           our
           Campe
           ,
           which
           consisted
           of
           fourteene
           or
           fifteene
           hundred
           men
           and
           horses
           ;
           the
           manner
           of
           the
           hunting
           is
           this
           .
           Fiue
           or
           sixe
           hundred
           men
           doe
           rise
           early
           in
           the
           morning
           ,
           and
           they
           doe
           disperse
           themselues
           diuers
           wayes
           ,
           and
           7.8
           .
           or
           10.
           miles
           compasse
           they
           doe
           bring
           or
           chase
           in
           the
           Deere
           in
           many
           heards
           ,
           (
           two
           ,
           three
           ,
           or
           foure
           hundred
           in
           a
           heard
           )
           to
           such
           or
           such
           a
           place
           as
           the
           Noblemen
           shall
           appoint
           them
           ;
           then
           when
           day
           is
           come
           ,
           the
           Lords
           and
           Gentlemen
           of
           their
           Companies
           ,
           doe
           ride
           or
           goe
           to
           the
           said
           places
           ,
           sometimes
           wading
           vp
           to
           the
           middles
           through
           bournes
           and
           riuers
           :
           and
           then
           they
           being
           come
           to
           the
           place
           ,
           
           doe
           lye
           downe
           on
           the
           ground
           ,
           till
           those
           foresaid
           Scouts
           which
           are
           called
           the
           Tinckhell
           do
           bring
           downe
           the
           Deere
           :
           But
           as
           the
           Prouerbe
           sayes
           of
           a
           bad
           Cooke
           ,
           so
           these
           Tinkhell
           men
           doe
           lick
           their
           owne
           fingers
           ;
           for
           besides
           their
           bowes
           and
           arrowes
           which
           they
           carry
           with
           them
           ,
           wee
           can
           heare
           now
           and
           then
           a
           harguebuse
           or
           a
           musquet
           goe
           off
           ,
           which
           they
           doe
           seldome
           discharge
           in
           vaine
           :
           Then
           after
           wee
           had
           stayed
           three
           houres
           or
           thereabouts
           ,
           wee
           might
           perceiue
           the
           Deere
           appeare
           on
           the
           hills
           round
           about
           vs
           ,
           (
           their
           heads
           making
           a
           shew
           like
           a
           wood
           )
           which
           being
           followed
           close
           by
           the
           Tinkhell
           ,
           are
           chased
           downe
           into
           the
           valley
           where
           wee
           lay
           ;
           then
           all
           the
           valley
           on
           each
           side
           being
           way-laid
           with
           a
           hundred
           couple
           of
           strong
           Irish
           Grey-hounds
           ,
           they
           are
           let
           loose
           as
           occasion
           serues
           vpon
           the
           heard
           of
           Deere
           ,
           that
           with
           Dogges
           ,
           Gunnes
           ,
           Arrowes
           ,
           Durks
           and
           Daggers
           ,
           in
           the
           space
           of
           two
           houres
           fourescore
           fat
           Deere
           were
           slaine
           ,
           which
           after
           are
           disposed
           of
           some
           one
           way
           and
           some
           another
           ,
           twenty
           or
           thirty
           miles
           ,
           and
           more
           then
           enough
           left
           for
           vs
           to
           make
           merry
           withall
           at
           our
           Rendeuouze
           .
           I
           liked
           the
           sport
           so
           well
           ,
           that
           I
           made
           these
           two
           Sonnets
           following
           .
        
         
           
             
               WHy
               should
               I
               wast
               Inuention
               to
               endite
               ,
            
             
               Ouidian
               fictions
               ,
               or
               Olympian
               games
               ?
            
             
               My
               misty
               Muse
               enlightened
               with
               more
               light
               ,
            
             
               To
               a
               more
               noble
               pitch
               her
               ayme
               She
               frames
               .
            
             
               I
               must
               relate
               to
               my
               great
               Maister
               IAMES
               ,
            
             
               The
               Calydonian
               anuall
               peacefull
               warre
               ;
            
             
               How
               noble
               mindes
               doe
               eternize
               their
               fames
            
             
               By
               martiall
               meeting
               in
               the
               Brea
               of
               Marr
               :
            
             
               How
               thousand
               gallant
               Spirits
               come
               neere
               and
               farre
               ,
            
             
               With
               Swords
               and
               Targets
               ,
               Arrowes
               ,
               Bowes
               and
               Gunnes
               ,
            
             
               That
               all
               the
               Troope
               to
               men
               of
               iudgement
               ,
               are
            
             
               The
               God
               of
               Warres
               great
               neuer
               conquered
               Sonnes
               .
            
             
               The
               Sport
               is
               Manly
               ,
               yet
               none
               bleed
               but
               Beasts
               ,
            
             
               And
               last
               ,
               the
               Victors
               on
               the
               Vanquisht
               feasts
               .
            
          
           
             
             
               IF
               Sport
               like
               this
               can
               on
               the
               Mountaines
               bee
               ,
            
             
               Where
               Phoebus
               flames
               can
               neuer
               melt
               the
               Snow
               :
            
             
               Then
               let
               who
               lift
               delight
               in
               Vales
               below
               ,
            
             
               Skie-kissing
               Mountaine
               pleasures
               are
               for
               me
               :
            
             
               What
               brauer
               obiect
               can
               mans
               eyesight
               see
               ,
            
             
               Then
               Noble
               ,
               Worshipfull
               ,
               and
               worthy
               wights
               ,
            
             
               As
               if
               they
               were
               prepard
               for
               sundry
               fights
               ,
            
             
               Yet
               all
               in
               sweet
               society
               agree
               :
            
             
               Through
               Heather
               ,
               Mosse
               ,
               'mongst
               frogs
               ,
               and
               bogs
               ,
               and
               fogs
               ,
            
             
               Mongst
               craggy
               cliffes
               ,
               and
               thunder
               battered
               hills
               ,
            
             
               Hares
               ,
               Hindes
               ,
               Buckes
               ,
               Rees
               are
               chas'd
               by
               Man
               and
               Dogs
               ,
            
             
               Where
               two
               howres
               Hunting
               fourescore
               fat
               Deere
               killes
               .
            
             
               Low
               lands
               ,
               your
               Sports
               are
               low
               as
               is
               your
               Seate
               ,
            
             
               The
               High-land
               Games
               and
               Minds
               ,
               are
               high
               and
               great
               .
            
          
        
         
           Beeing
           come
           to
           our
           lodgings
           ,
           there
           was
           such
           Baking
           ,
           Boyling
           ,
           Rosting
           ,
           and
           Stewing
           ,
           as
           if
           Cooke
           Ruffian
           had
           beene
           there
           to
           haue
           scalded
           the
           Deuill
           in
           his
           feathers
           :
           and
           after
           supper
           a
           fire
           of
           firre
           wood
           as
           high
           as
           an
           indifferent
           May-pole
           :
           for
           I
           assure
           you
           ,
           that
           the
           Earle
           of
           Marre
           will
           giue
           any
           man
           that
           is
           his
           friend
           ,
           for
           thankes
           ,
           as
           many
           Firre
           trees
           (
           that
           are
           as
           good
           as
           any
           shippes
           mastes
           in
           England
           )
           as
           are
           worth
           (
           if
           they
           were
           in
           any
           place
           neere
           the
           Thames
           ,
           or
           any
           other
           portable
           Riuer
           )
           the
           best
           Earledome
           in
           England
           or
           Scotland
           either
           :
           For
           I
           dare
           affirme
           hee
           hath
           as
           many
           growing
           there
           ,
           as
           would
           serue
           for
           mastes
           (
           from
           this
           time
           to
           the
           end
           of
           the
           world
           )
           for
           all
           the
           Shippes
           ,
           Carackes
           ,
           Hoyes
           ,
           Galleyes
           ,
           Boates
           ,
           Drumlers
           ,
           Barkes
           ,
           and
           Water-craftes
           ,
           that
           are
           now
           ,
           or
           can
           bee
           in
           the
           world
           these
           fourtie
           yeares
           .
        
         
           This
           sounds
           like
           a
           lie
           to
           an
           vnbeleeuer
           ;
           but
           I
           and
           many
           thousands
           doe
           knowe
           that
           I
           speake
           within
           the
           compasse
           of
           truth
           :
           for
           indeede
           (
           the
           more
           is
           the
           pitie
           )
           they
           doe
           
           growe
           so
           farre
           from
           any
           passage
           of
           water
           ,
           and
           withall
           in
           such
           rockie
           Mountaines
           ,
           that
           no
           way
           to
           conuey
           them
           is
           possible
           to
           bee
           passable
           either
           with
           Boate
           ,
           Horse
           ,
           or
           Cart.
           
        
         
           Thus
           hauing
           spent
           certaine
           dayes
           in
           Hunting
           in
           the
           Brea
           of
           Marr
           ,
           wee
           went
           to
           the
           next
           Countie
           called
           Bagenoch
           ,
           belonging
           to
           the
           Earle
           of
           Engye
           ,
           where
           hauing
           such
           sport
           and
           entertainement
           as
           wee
           formerly
           had
           ;
           after
           foure
           or
           fiue
           dayes
           pastime
           ,
           wee
           tooke
           leaue
           of
           hunting
           for
           that
           yeare
           ;
           and
           tooke
           our
           iourney
           toward
           a
           strong
           house
           of
           the
           Earles
           ,
           called
           Ruthen
           in
           Bagenoch
           ,
           where
           my
           Lord
           of
           Engye
           and
           his
           noble
           Countesse
           (
           being
           daughter
           to
           the
           Earle
           of
           Argile
           )
           did
           giue
           vs
           most
           noble
           welcome
           three
           dayes
           .
        
         
           From
           thence
           wee
           went
           to
           a
           place
           called
           
             Ballo
             Castle
          
           ,
           a
           faire
           and
           stately
           house
           ;
           a
           worthy
           Gentleman
           beeing
           the
           owner
           of
           it
           ,
           called
           the
           Lard
           of
           Graunt
           ;
           his
           wife
           beeing
           a
           Gentlewoman
           honourably
           descended
           ,
           being
           sister
           to
           the
           right
           Honourable
           Earle
           of
           Atholl
           ,
           and
           to
           Sir
           
             Patricke
             Murray
          
           Knight
           ;
           shee
           beeing
           both
           inwardly
           and
           outwardly
           plentifully
           adorned
           with
           the
           guifts
           of
           Grace
           and
           Nature
           :
           so
           that
           our
           cheere
           was
           more
           then
           sufficient
           ;
           and
           yet
           much
           lesse
           then
           they
           could
           affoord
           vs.
           There
           staied
           there
           foure
           dayes
           ,
           foure
           Earles
           ,
           one
           Lord
           ,
           diuers
           Knights
           and
           Gentlemen
           ,
           and
           their
           seruants
           ,
           footemen
           and
           horses
           ;
           and
           euery
           meale
           foure
           long
           Tables
           furnished
           with
           all
           varieties
           :
           Our
           first
           and
           second
           course
           beeing
           threescore
           Dishes
           at
           one
           boord
           ;
           and
           after
           that
           alwayes
           a
           Banquet
           :
           and
           there
           if
           I
           had
           not
           forsworne
           wine
           till
           I
           came
           to
           Edinbrough
           ,
           I
           thinke
           I
           had
           there
           dranke
           my
           last
           .
        
         
           The
           fifth
           day
           with
           much
           adoe
           wee
           gate
           from
           thence
           to
           Tarnaway
           ,
           a
           goodly
           house
           of
           the
           Earle
           of
           Murrayes
           ,
           ●●here
           that
           right
           Honourable
           Lord
           and
           his
           Ladie
           did
           welcome
           vs
           foure
           dayes
           more
           .
           There
           was
           good
           cheere
           in
           all
           varietie
           ,
           with
           somewhat
           more
           then
           plentie
           for
           aduantage
           :
           for
           indeed
           the
           Countie
           of
           Murray
           is
           the
           most
           pleasantess
           ,
           
           and
           plentifullest
           Countrey
           in
           all
           Scotland
           ;
           being
           plaine
           land
           ,
           that
           a
           Coach
           may
           bee
           driuen
           more
           then
           foure
           and
           thirtie
           myles
           one
           way
           in
           it
           ,
           all
           alongst
           by
           the
           Sea-coast
           .
        
         
           From
           thence
           I
           went
           to
           Elgen
           in
           Murray
           ,
           an
           auncient
           Citie
           ,
           where
           there
           stood
           a
           faire
           and
           beautifull
           Church
           with
           three
           steeples
           ,
           the
           walles
           of
           it
           and
           the
           steeples
           all
           yet
           standing
           ;
           but
           the
           Roofe
           ,
           Windowes
           ,
           and
           many
           Marble
           Monuments
           and
           Toombes
           of
           honourable
           and
           worthie
           personages
           all
           broken
           and
           defaced
           :
           this
           was
           done
           in
           the
           time
           when
           ruine
           bare
           rule
           ,
           and
           Knox
           knock'd
           downe
           Churches
           .
        
         
           From
           Elgen
           we
           went
           to
           the
           B.
           of
           Murray
           his
           house
           which
           is
           called
           Spinye
           ,
           or
           Spinaye
           .
           A
           reuerend
           Gentleman
           hee
           is
           ,
           of
           the
           noble
           name
           of
           Dowglasse
           ,
           where
           wee
           were
           very
           well
           welcomed
           ,
           as
           befitted
           the
           honour
           of
           himselfe
           and
           his
           guests
           .
        
         
           From
           thence
           wee
           departed
           to
           the
           Lord
           Marquesse
           of
           Huntleyes
           ,
           to
           a
           sumptuous
           house
           of
           his
           ,
           named
           the
           
             Bogg
             of
             Geethe
          
           ,
           where
           our
           entertainement
           was
           like
           himselfe
           ,
           free
           ,
           bountifull
           and
           honourable
           .
           There
           (
           after
           two
           dayes
           stay
           )
           with
           much
           entreatie
           and
           earnest
           suite
           ,
           I
           gate
           leaue
           of
           the
           Lords
           to
           depart
           towards
           Edinbrough
           :
           the
           Noble
           Marquesse
           ,
           the
           Earles
           of
           
             Marr
             ,
             Murray
             ,
             Engie
             ,
             Bughan
             ,
          
           and
           the
           Lord
           Erskin
           ;
           all
           these
           ,
           I
           thanke
           them
           ,
           gaue
           me
           gold
           to
           defray
           my
           charges
           in
           my
           iourney
           .
        
         
           So
           after
           fiue
           and
           thirtie
           dayes
           hunting
           and
           trauell
           ,
           I
           returning
           ,
           past
           by
           another
           stately
           mansion
           of
           the
           Lord
           Marquesses
           ,
           called
           Stroboggy
           ,
           and
           so
           ouer
           Carny
           mount
           to
           Breekin
           ,
           where
           a
           wench
           that
           was
           borne
           deafe
           and
           dumbe
           came
           into
           my
           chamber
           at
           mid-night
           (
           I
           beeing
           asleepe
           )
           and
           shee
           opening
           the
           bed
           ,
           would
           faine
           haue
           lodged
           with
           mee
           :
           But
           had
           I
           beene
           a
           Sardanapalus
           ,
           or
           a
           Heliogobalus
           ,
           I
           thinke
           that
           either
           the
           great
           trauell
           ouer
           the
           Mountaines
           had
           tamed
           me
           ;
           or
           if
           not
           ,
           her
           beautie
           could
           neuer
           haue
           mooued
           me
           .
           The
           best
           parts
           of
           her
           were
           ,
           that
           her
           breath
           was
           as
           sweet
           as
           sugar-carrion
           ,
           
           being
           very
           well
           shouldered
           beneath
           the
           waste
           ;
           and
           as
           my
           Hostesse
           tolde
           mee
           the
           next
           morning
           ,
           that
           shee
           had
           changed
           her
           Maiden-head
           for
           the
           price
           of
           a
           Bastard
           not
           long
           before
           .
           But
           howsoeuer
           ,
           shee
           made
           such
           a
           hideous
           noyse
           ,
           that
           I
           started
           out
           of
           my
           sleepe
           ,
           and
           thought
           that
           the
           Deuill
           had
           beene
           there
           :
           but
           I
           no
           sooner
           knewe
           who
           it
           was
           ,
           but
           I
           arose
           ,
           and
           thrust
           my
           dumbe
           beast
           out
           of
           my
           chamber
           ;
           and
           for
           want
           of
           a
           locke
           or
           a
           latch
           ,
           I
           staked
           vp
           my
           doore
           with
           a
           great
           chaire
           .
        
         
           Thus
           hauing
           escaped
           one
           of
           the
           seuen
           deadly
           sinnes
           at
           Breekin
           ,
           I
           departed
           from
           thence
           to
           a
           Towne
           called
           Forfard
           ;
           and
           from
           thence
           to
           Dundee
           ,
           and
           so
           to
           
             Kinghorne
             ,
             Burnt
             Iland
          
           ,
           and
           so
           to
           Edinbrough
           ,
           where
           I
           stayed
           eight
           dayes
           ,
           to
           recouer
           my selfe
           of
           falles
           and
           bruises
           which
           I
           receiued
           in
           my
           trauell
           in
           the
           high-land
           mountainous
           Hunting
           .
           Great
           welcome
           I
           had
           shewed
           mee
           all
           my
           stay
           at
           Edinbrough
           ,
           by
           many
           worthy
           Gentlemen
           ,
           namely
           ,
           olde
           Master
           
             George
             Todrigg
          
           ,
           Master
           
             Henry
             Leuingston
          
           ,
           Master
           
             Iames
             Henderson
          
           ,
           Master
           
             Iohn
             Maxwell
          
           ,
           and
           a
           number
           of
           others
           ,
           who
           suffered
           me
           to
           want
           no
           wine
           or
           good
           cheere
           ,
           as
           may
           be
           imagined
           .
        
         
           Now
           the
           day
           before
           I
           came
           from
           Edinbrough
           ,
           I
           went
           to
           Leeth
           ,
           where
           I
           found
           my
           long
           approoued
           and
           assured
           good
           friend
           Master
           
             Beniamin
             Iohnson
          
           ,
           at
           one
           Master
           
             Iohn
             Stuarts
          
           house
           :
           I
           thanke
           him
           for
           his
           great
           kindnesse
           towards
           mee
           :
           for
           at
           my
           taking
           leaue
           of
           him
           ,
           hee
           gaue
           mee
           a
           piece
           of
           golde
           of
           two
           and
           twentie
           shillings
           to
           drinke
           his
           health
           in
           England
           .
           And
           withall
           ,
           willed
           mee
           to
           remember
           his
           kinde
           commendations
           to
           all
           his
           friendes
           :
           So
           with
           a
           friendly
           farewell
           ,
           I
           left
           him
           ,
           as
           well
           ,
           as
           I
           hope
           neuer
           to
           see
           him
           in
           a
           worse
           estate
           :
           for
           hee
           is
           amongst
           Noble-men
           and
           Gentlemen
           that
           knowes
           his
           true
           worth
           ,
           and
           their
           owne
           honours
           ,
           where
           with
           much
           respectiue
           loue
           hee
           is
           worthily
           entertained
           .
        
         
           So
           leauing
           Leeth
           ,
           I
           return'd
           to
           Edinbrough
           ,
           and
           within
           
           the
           port
           or
           gate
           ,
           called
           the
           Netherbowe
           ,
           I
           discharged
           my
           pockets
           of
           all
           the
           money
           I
           had
           :
           and
           as
           I
           came
           pennilesse
           within
           the
           walles
           of
           that
           Citie
           at
           my
           first
           comming
           thither
           ;
           so
           now
           at
           my
           departing
           from
           thence
           ,
           I
           came
           monesse
           out
           of
           it
           againe
           ;
           hauing
           in
           my
           company
           to
           conuey
           mee
           out
           ,
           certaine
           Gentlemen
           ,
           amongst
           the
           which
           was
           Master
           
             Iames
             Acherson
          
           ,
           Laird
           of
           Gasford
           ,
           a
           Gentleman
           that
           brought
           mee
           to
           his
           house
           ,
           where
           with
           great
           entertainement
           hee
           and
           his
           good
           wife
           did
           welcome
           me
           .
        
         
           On
           the
           morrowe
           he
           sent
           one
           of
           his
           men
           to
           bring
           mee
           to
           a
           place
           ,
           called
           Adam
           ,
           to
           Master
           
             Iohn
             Acmootye
          
           his
           house
           ,
           one
           of
           the
           Groomes
           of
           his
           Maiesties
           Bed-chamber
           ;
           where
           with
           him
           ,
           and
           his
           two
           brethren
           ,
           Master
           Alexander
           ,
           and
           Master
           
             Iames
             Acmootye
          
           ,
           I
           found
           both
           Cheere
           and
           Welcome
           not
           inferiour
           to
           any
           that
           I
           had
           had
           in
           any
           former
           place
           .
        
         
           Amongst
           our
           viands
           that
           wee
           had
           there
           ,
           I
           must
           not
           forget
           the
           Sole
           and
           Goose
           ,
           a
           most
           delicate
           Fowle
           ,
           which
           breedes
           in
           great
           aboundance
           in
           a
           little
           Rocke
           called
           the
           Basse
           ,
           which
           stands
           two
           miles
           into
           the
           Sea.
           It
           is
           very
           good
           flesh
           ,
           but
           it
           is
           eaten
           in
           the
           forme
           as
           wee
           eate
           Oysters
           ,
           standing
           at
           a
           side-boord
           ,
           a
           little
           before
           dinner
           ,
           vnsanctified
           without
           grace
           ;
           and
           after
           it
           is
           eaten
           ,
           it
           must
           be
           well
           liquored
           with
           two
           or
           three
           good
           rowses
           of
           Sherrie
           or
           Canarie
           sacke
           .
           The
           Lord
           or
           Owner
           of
           the
           Basse
           doth
           profite
           at
           the
           least
           two
           hundred
           pound
           yearely
           by
           those
           Geese
           ;
           the
           Basse
           it selfe
           being
           of
           a
           great
           height
           ,
           and
           neere
           three
           quarters
           of
           a
           mile
           in
           campasse
           ,
           all
           fully
           replenished
           with
           Wildfowle
           ,
           hauing
           but
           one
           small
           entrance
           into
           it
           ,
           with
           a
           house
           ,
           a
           garden
           ,
           and
           a
           Chappell
           in
           it
           ;
           and
           on
           the
           toppe
           of
           it
           a
           Well
           of
           pure
           fresh
           water
           .
        
         
           From
           Adam
           Mr.
           Iohn
           and
           Mr.
           
             Iames
             Acmootye
          
           went
           to
           the
           Towne
           of
           Dunbarr
           with
           mee
           ,
           where
           tenne
           Scottish
           pintes
           of
           wine
           were
           consumed
           and
           brought
           to
           nothing
           for
           a
           farewell
           :
           there
           at
           Master
           
             Iames
             Baylies
          
           house
           I
           tooke
           
           leaue
           ,
           and
           Master
           
             Iames
             Acmootye
          
           comming
           for
           England
           ,
           said
           ,
           that
           if
           I
           would
           ride
           with
           him
           ,
           that
           neither
           I
           nor
           my
           horse
           should
           want
           betwixt
           that
           place
           and
           London
           .
           Now
           I
           hauing
           no
           money
           or
           meanes
           for
           trauell
           ,
           beganne
           at
           once
           to
           examine
           my
           manners
           ,
           and
           my
           want
           :
           at
           last
           my
           want
           perswaded
           my
           manners
           to
           accept
           of
           this
           worthy
           Gentlemans
           vndeserued
           courtesie
           .
           So
           that
           night
           hee
           brought
           mee
           to
           a
           place
           called
           
             Cober
             spath
          
           ,
           where
           wee
           lodged
           at
           an
           Inne
           ,
           the
           like
           of
           which
           I
           dare
           say
           ,
           is
           not
           in
           any
           of
           his
           Maiesties
           Dominions
           .
           And
           for
           to
           shewe
           my
           thankfulnesse
           to
           Master
           
             William
             Arnet
          
           and
           his
           wife
           ,
           the
           owners
           thereof
           ,
           I
           must
           a
           little
           explaine
           their
           bonntifull
           entertainement
           of
           guests
           ,
           which
           is
           this
           :
        
         
           Suppose
           tenne
           ,
           fifteene
           ,
           or
           twentie
           men
           and
           horses
           come
           to
           lodge
           at
           their
           house
           ,
           the
           men
           shall
           haue
           flesh
           ,
           tame
           and
           wild-fowle
           ,
           fish
           ,
           with
           all
           varietie
           of
           good
           cheere
           ,
           good
           lodging
           ,
           and
           welcome
           ;
           and
           the
           horses
           shall
           want
           neither
           hay
           or
           prouender
           :
           and
           in
           the
           morning
           at
           their
           departure
           the
           reckoning
           is
           iust
           nothing
           .
           This
           is
           this
           worthy
           Gentlemans
           vse
           ,
           his
           chiefe
           delight
           beeing
           onely
           to
           giue
           strangers
           entertainement
           gratis
           :
           And
           I
           am
           sure
           ,
           that
           in
           Scotland
           beyond
           Edinbrough
           ▪
           I
           haue
           beene
           at
           houses
           like
           Castles
           for
           building
           ;
           the
           Master
           of
           the
           house
           his
           Beauer
           being
           his
           blew
           Bonnet
           ,
           one
           that
           will
           weare
           no
           other
           shirts
           ,
           but
           of
           the
           Flaxe
           that
           growes
           in
           his
           owne
           ground
           ;
           and
           of
           his
           wiues
           ,
           daughters
           ,
           or
           seruants
           spinning
           ;
           that
           hath
           his
           Stockings
           ,
           Hose
           ,
           and
           Ierkin
           of
           the
           Wooll
           of
           his
           owne
           sheepes
           backes
           ;
           that
           neuer
           (
           by
           his
           pride
           of
           Apparell
           )
           caused
           Mercer
           ,
           Draper
           ,
           Silke-man
           ,
           Embroyderer
           ,
           or
           Haberdasher
           to
           breake
           and
           turne
           bankerupt
           :
           and
           yet
           this
           plaine
           home-spunne
           fellow
           keepes
           and
           maintaines
           thirtie
           ,
           fourtie
           ,
           fiftie
           seruants
           ,
           or
           perhaps
           more
           ,
           euery
           day
           releeuing
           three
           or
           fourescore
           poore
           people
           at
           his
           gate
           ;
           and
           besides
           all
           this
           ,
           can
           giue
           Noble
           entertainement
           for
           foure
           or
           fiue
           dayes
           together
           to
           fiue
           or
           sixe
           Earles
           and
           Lords
           ,
           besides
           Knights
           ,
           
           Gentlemen
           &
           their
           followers
           ,
           if
           they
           be
           three
           or
           foure
           hundred
           men
           and
           horse
           of
           them
           ,
           where
           they
           shall
           not
           onely
           feed
           but
           feast
           ,
           and
           not
           feast
           but
           banquet
           ,
           this
           is
           a
           man
           that
           desires
           to
           know
           nothing
           so
           much
           as
           his
           duty
           to
           God
           and
           his
           King
           whose
           greatest
           cares
           are
           to
           practise
           the
           works
           of
           Piety
           ,
           Charity
           ,
           and
           Hospitality
           :
           hee
           neuer
           studies
           the
           consuming
           Art
           of
           fashionlesse
           fashions
           ,
           hee
           neuer
           tries
           his
           strength
           to
           beare
           foure
           or
           fiue
           hundred
           Acres
           on
           his
           backe
           at
           once
           ,
           his
           legges
           are
           alwayes
           at
           liberty
           ,
           not
           being
           fettered
           with
           golden
           garters
           ,
           and
           manacled
           with
           artificiall
           Roses
           ,
           whose
           weight
           (
           sometime
           )
           is
           the
           last
           Relliques
           of
           some
           decayed
           Lordship
           :
           Many
           of
           these
           worthy
           house-keepers
           there
           are
           in
           Scotland
           ,
           amongst
           some
           of
           them
           I
           was
           entertained
           ;
           from
           whence
           I
           did
           truely
           gather
           these
           aforesaid
           obseruations
           .
        
         
           So
           leauing
           Coberspath
           we
           rode
           to
           Barwicke
           ,
           where
           the
           worthy
           old
           Soldier
           and
           ancient
           Knight
           ,
           Sir
           
             William
             Bowyer
          
           ,
           made
           me
           welcome
           ;
           but
           contrary
           to
           his
           will
           ,
           we
           lodged
           at
           an
           Inne
           ,
           where
           Mr.
           
             Iames
             Acmooty
          
           paid
           all
           charges
           :
           but
           at
           Barwicke
           there
           was
           a
           grieuous
           chance
           hapned
           ,
           which
           I
           think
           not
           fit
           the
           relation
           to
           be
           omitted
           .
        
         
           In
           the
           Riuer
           of
           Tweed
           ,
           which
           runnes
           by
           Barwicke
           are
           taken
           by
           Fishermen
           that
           dwell
           there
           ,
           infinite
           numbers
           of
           fresh
           Salmons
           ,
           so
           that
           many
           housholds
           and
           families
           are
           relieued
           by
           the
           profit
           of
           that
           Fishing
           ;
           but
           (
           how
           long
           since
           I
           know
           not
           )
           there
           was
           an
           order
           that
           no
           man
           or
           boy
           whatsoeuer
           should
           Fish
           vpon
           a
           Sunday
           :
           This
           order
           continued
           long
           amongst
           them
           ,
           till
           some
           eight
           or
           nine
           weekes
           before
           Michaelmas
           last
           ,
           on
           a
           Sunday
           ,
           the
           Salmons
           plaid
           in
           such
           great
           aboundance
           in
           the
           Riuer
           ,
           that
           some
           of
           the
           Fishermen
           (
           contrary
           to
           Gods
           law
           and
           their
           owne
           order
           )
           tooke
           boates
           and
           nettes
           and
           Fished
           ,
           and
           caught
           neere
           three
           hundred
           Salmons
           ;
           but
           from
           that
           time
           vntill
           Michaelmas
           day
           that
           I
           was
           there
           which
           was
           nine
           weekes
           ,
           and
           heard
           the
           report
           of
           it
           ,
           and
           saw
           the
           poore
           peoples
           miserable
           lamentations
           ,
           they
           had
           
           not
           seene
           one
           Salmon
           in
           the
           Riuer
           ;
           and
           some
           of
           them
           were
           in
           despaire
           that
           they
           should
           neuer
           see
           any
           more
           there
           ;
           affirming
           it
           to
           be
           God
           ,
           Iudgement
           vpon
           them
           for
           the
           prophanation
           of
           the
           Saboth
           .
        
         
           The
           thirtieth
           of
           September
           wee
           rode
           from
           Barwicke
           to
           Belford
           ,
           from
           Belford
           to
           Anwick
           the
           next
           day
           from
           Anwick
           to
           Newcastle
           ,
           where
           I
           found
           the
           noble
           Knight
           ,
           Sir
           
             Henry
             Witherington
          
           ;
           who
           ,
           because
           I
           would
           haue
           no
           gold
           nor
           siluer
           ,
           gaue
           mee
           a
           bay
           Mare
           ,
           in
           requitall
           of
           a
           loafe
           of
           bread
           that
           I
           had
           giuen
           him
           two
           and
           twenty
           yeares
           before
           ,
           at
           the
           lland
           of
           Flores
           ,
           of
           the
           which
           I
           haue
           spoken
           before
           .
           I
           ouertooke
           at
           Newcastle
           a
           great
           many
           of
           my
           worthy
           friends
           ,
           which
           were
           all
           comming
           for
           London
           ,
           namely
           ,
           Maister
           
             Robert
             Hay
          
           ,
           and
           Maister
           
             Dauid
             Drummond
          
           ,
           where
           I
           was
           well
           welcom'd
           at
           Maister
           
             Nicholas
             Tempests
          
           house
           .
           From
           Newcastle
           I
           rode
           with
           those
           Gentlemen
           to
           Durham
           ,
           to
           Darington
           ,
           to
           Northallerton
           ,
           and
           to
           Topeliffe
           in
           Yorkshire
           ,
           where
           I
           tooke
           my
           leaue
           of
           them
           ,
           and
           would
           needs
           try
           my
           pennilesse
           fortunes
           by
           my selfe
           ,
           and
           see
           the
           Citty
           of
           Yorke
           ,
           where
           I
           was
           lodged
           at
           my
           Right
           Worshipfull
           good
           friends
           ,
           Maister
           Doctor
           Hudson
           one
           of
           his
           Maiesties
           Chaplaines
           ,
           who
           went
           with
           me
           ,
           and
           shewed
           me
           the
           goodly
           Minster
           Church
           there
           ,
           and
           the
           most
           admirable
           ,
           rare-wrought
           ,
           vnfellowed
           Chapter
           house
           .
        
         
           From
           Yorke
           I
           rode
           to
           Doncaster
           ,
           where
           my
           horses
           were
           well
           fed
           at
           the
           Beare
           ,
           but
           my selfe
           found
           out
           the
           honourable
           Knight
           ,
           Sir
           
             Robert
             Anstruther
          
           at
           his
           father
           in
           lawes
           ,
           the
           truely
           noble
           Sir
           
             Robert
             Swifts
          
           house
           ,
           hee
           being
           then
           high
           Sheriffe
           of
           Yorkeshire
           ,
           where
           with
           their
           good
           Ladies
           ,
           and
           the
           right
           Honourable
           the
           Lord
           Sanquhar
           ,
           I
           was
           stayed
           two
           nights
           and
           one
           day
           ,
           Sir
           
             Robert
             Anstruther
          
           (
           I
           thanke
           him
           )
           not
           onely
           paying
           for
           my
           two
           horses
           meat
           ,
           but
           at
           my
           departure
           ,
           hee
           gaue
           mee
           a
           Letter
           to
           Newarke
           vpon
           Trent
           ,
           twenty
           eight
           miles
           in
           my
           way
           ,
           where
           Mr.
           
             George
             Atkinson
          
           mine
           host
           made
           me
           as
           welcome
           as
           if
           I
           had
           beene
           a
           
           French
           Lord
           ,
           and
           what
           was
           to
           bee
           paid
           ,
           as
           I
           cal'd
           for
           nothing
           ,
           I
           paid
           as
           much
           ;
           and
           left
           the
           reckoning
           with
           many
           thankes
           to
           Sir
           
             Robert
             Anstruther
          
           .
        
         
           So
           leauing
           Newarke
           ,
           with
           another
           Gentleman
           that
           ouertooke
           mee
           ,
           wee
           came
           at
           night
           to
           Stamford
           ,
           to
           the
           signe
           of
           the
           Virginitie
           (
           or
           the
           Maydenhead
           )
           where
           I
           deliuered
           a
           Letter
           from
           the
           Lord
           Sanquhar
           ;
           which
           caused
           Master
           Bates
           and
           his
           wife
           ,
           being
           the
           Master
           and
           Mistresse
           of
           the
           house
           ,
           to
           make
           mee
           and
           the
           Gentleman
           that
           was
           with
           mee
           great
           cheare
           for
           nothing
           .
        
         
           From
           Stamford
           the
           next
           day
           wee
           rode
           to
           Huntington
           ,
           where
           wee
           lodged
           at
           the
           Post-masters
           house
           ,
           at
           the
           signe
           of
           the
           Crowne
           ;
           his
           name
           is
           Riggs
           .
           Hee
           was
           informed
           who
           I
           was
           ,
           and
           wherefore
           I
           vndertooke
           this
           my
           pennilesse
           Progresse
           :
           wherefore
           hee
           came
           vp
           into
           our
           chamber
           ,
           and
           sup'd
           with
           vs
           ,
           and
           very
           bountifully
           called
           for
           three
           quarts
           of
           Wine
           and
           Sugar
           ,
           and
           foure
           lugges
           of
           Beere
           .
           Hee
           did
           drinke
           and
           beginne
           Healths
           like
           a
           Horse-leech
           ,
           and
           swallowed
           downe
           his
           cuppes
           without
           feeling
           ,
           as
           if
           he
           had
           had
           the
           dropsie
           ,
           or
           nine
           pound
           of
           Spunge
           in
           his
           maw
           .
           In
           a
           word
           ,
           as
           hee
           is
           a
           Poste
           ,
           hee
           dranke
           poste
           ,
           striuing
           and
           calling
           by
           all
           meanes
           to
           make
           the
           Reckoning
           great
           ,
           or
           to
           make
           vs
           men
           of
           great
           reckoning
           .
           But
           in
           his
           payment
           hee
           was
           tyred
           like
           a
           Iade
           ,
           leauing
           the
           Gentleman
           that
           was
           with
           mee
           to
           discharge
           the
           terrible
           Shott
           ,
           or
           else
           one
           of
           my
           horses
           must
           haue
           laine
           in
           pawne
           for
           his
           superfluous
           calling
           ,
           and
           vnmannerly
           intrusion
           .
        
         
           But
           leauing
           him
           ,
           I
           left
           Huntington
           ,
           and
           rode
           on
           the
           Sunday
           to
           Packeridge
           ,
           where
           Master
           Holland
           at
           the
           Faulkon
           ,
           (
           mine
           olde
           acquaintance
           )
           and
           my
           louing
           and
           auncient
           Hoste
           gaue
           mee
           ,
           my
           friend
           ,
           my
           man
           ,
           and
           our
           horses
           excellent
           good
           cheere
           ,
           and
           welcome
           ,
           and
           I
           paid
           him
           with
           ,
           Not
           a
           penie
           of
           money
           .
        
         
           The
           next
           day
           I
           came
           to
           London
           ,
           and
           obscurely
           comming
           within
           Moore-gate
           ,
           I
           went
           to
           a
           house
           and
           borrowed
           
           money
           :
           And
           so
           I
           stole
           backe
           againe
           to
           Islington
           ,
           to
           the
           signe
           of
           the
           Mayden-head
           ,
           staying
           till
           Wednesday
           that
           my
           friendes
           came
           to
           meete
           mee
           ,
           who
           knewe
           no
           other
           ,
           but
           that
           Wednesday
           was
           my
           first
           comming
           :
           where
           with
           all
           loue
           I
           was
           entertained
           with
           much
           good
           cheere
           :
           and
           after
           Supper
           wee
           had
           a
           play
           of
           the
           life
           and
           death
           of
           
             Guy
             of
             Warwicke
          
           ,
           plaied
           by
           the
           Right
           Honourable
           the
           Earle
           of
           Darbie
           his
           men
           .
           And
           so
           on
           the
           Thursday
           morning
           beeing
           the
           fifteenth
           of
           October
           ,
           I
           came
           home
           to
           my
           house
           in
           London
           .
        
      
       
         
           THE
           EPILOGVE
           TO
           all
           my
           Aduenturers
           and
           others
           .
        
         
           THus
           did
           I
           neither
           spend
           ,
           or
           begge
           ,
           or
           aske
           ,
        
         
           By
           any
           course
           ,
           direct
           ,
           or
           indirectly
           :
        
         
           But
           in
           each
           tittle
           I
           perform'd
           my
           taske
           ,
        
         
           According
           to
           my
           bill
           most
           circumspectly
           .
        
         
           I
           vow
           to
           God
           I
           haue
           done
           SCOTLAND
           wrong
           ,
        
         
           (
           And
           (
           iustly
           )
           gainst
           me
           it
           may
           bring
           an
           Action
           )
        
         
           I
           haue
           not
           giuen
           't
           that
           right
           which
           doth
           belong
           ,
        
         
           For
           which
           I
           am
           halfe
           guilty
           of
           detraction
           :
        
         
           Yet
           had
           I
           wrote
           all
           things
           that
           there
           I
           saw
           ,
        
         
           Misiudging
           censures
           would
           suppose
           I
           flatter
           ,
        
         
           And
           so
           my
           name
           I
           should
           in
           question
           draw
           ,
        
         
           Where
           Asses
           bray
           ,
           and
           pratling
           Pies
           doe
           chatter
           :
        
         
           Yet
           (
           arm'd
           with
           truth
           )
           I
           publish
           with
           my
           Pen
           ,
        
         
           That
           there
           th'
           Almighty
           doth
           his
           blessings
           heape
           ,
        
         
           In
           such
           aboundant
           food
           for
           Beasts
           and
           Men
           ;
        
         
           That
           I
           ne're
           saw
           more
           plenty
           or
           more
           cheape
           :
        
         
         
           Thus
           what
           mine
           eyes
           did
           see
           ,
           I
           doe
           beleeue
           ;
        
         
           And
           what
           I
           doe
           beleeue
           I
           know
           is
           true
           :
        
         
           And
           what
           is
           true
           vnto
           your
           hands
           I
           giue
           ,
        
         
           That
           what
           I
           giue
           may
           be
           beleeu'd
           of
           you
           .
        
         
           But
           as
           for
           him
           that
           sayes
           I
           lye
           or
           dote
           ,
        
         
           I
           doe
           returne
           ,
           and
           turne
           the
           Lye
           in
           's
           throate
           .
        
         
           Thus
           Gentlemen
           ,
           amongst
           you
           take
           my
           ware
           ,
        
         
           You
           share
           my
           thankes
           ,
           and
           I
           your
           moneyes
           share
           .
        
         
           
             Yours
             in
             all
             obseruance
             and
             gratefulnesse
             ,
             euer
             to
             be
             commanded
             .
             IOHN
             TAYLOR
             .
          
        
         
           FINIS
           .
        
      
    
     
       
         Notes, typically marginal, from the original text
         
           Notes for div A13485-e560
           
             My
             thankes
             to
             Sir
             Iohn
             &
             
               S.
               George
               Dalstone
            
             ,
             with
             Sir
             
               Hen
               :
               Gurwin
            
          
           
             
               Ouer
               Eskl
               waded
            
             .
          
           
             The
             afore
             named
             Knightes
             had
             giuen
             money
             to
             my
             Guile
             of
             which
             hee
             left
             some
             part
             at
             euery
             Ale-hoose
             .