A History of the Cries of London, Ancient and ModernHindley, Charles
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A History of the Cries of London, Ancient and Modern
Hindley, Charles
Cries -- England -- London; London (England) -- Social life and customs
Buy Banbury Cakes! By fortune's frown,
You see this needy man,
Along the street, and up and down,
Is selling all he can.
_Buy my Lavender! Sweet blooming Lavender!
Sweet blooming Lavender! Blooming Lavender!_
[Illustration: LAVENDER.]
Lavender! Sweet blooming lavender,
Six bunches for a penny to-day!
Lavender! sweet blooming lavender!
Ladies, buy it while you may.
_Live Mackerel! Three a-shilling, O!
Le'ping alive, O! Three a-shilling O!_
[Illustration: MACKEREL.]
Live Mackerel, oh! fresh as the day!
At three for a shilling, is giving away;
Full row'd, like bright silver they shine;
Two persons on one can sup or dine.
_Buy my Shirt Buttons! Shirt Buttons!
Buy Shirt Hand Buttons! Buttons!_
[Illustration: SHIRT BUTTONS.]
At a penny a dozen, a dozen,
My Buttons for shirts I sell,
Come aunt, uncle, sister, and cousin,
I'll warrant I'll use you well.
_Buy my Rabbits! Rabbits, who'll buy?
Rabbit! Rabbit! who will buy?_
[Illustration: THE RABBIT MAN.]
"Rabbit! Rabbit! who will buy?"
Is all you hear from him;
The Rabbit you may roast or fry,
The fur your cloak will trim.
_Buy Rue! Buy Sage! Buy Mint!
Buy Rue, Sage and Mint, a farthing a bunch!_
[Illustration: THE HERB-WIFE.]
As thro' the fields she bends her way,
Pure nature's work discerning;
So you should practice every day,
To trace the fields of learning.
_Apple Tarts! All sweet and good, to-day!
Hot, nice, sweet and good, to-day!_
[Illustration: APPLE TARTS. APPLE TARTS.]
Apple Tarts! Apple Tarts! Tarts, I cry!
They are all of my own making,
My Apple Tarts! My Apple Tarts, come buy!
For, a honest penny I would be taking.
_Ripe Strawberries! a groat a pottle, to-day,
Only a groat a pottle, is what I say!_
[Illustration: RIPE AND FRESH STRAWBERRIES.]
Ripe strawberries, a full pottle for a groat!
They are all ripe and fresh gathered, as you see,
No finer for money I believe can be bought;
So I pray you come and deal fairly with me.
_Any Knives, or Scissors to grind, to-day?
Big Knives, or little Knives, or Scissors to grind, O!_
[Illustration: ANY KNIVES OR SCISSORS TO GRIND.]
Any Knives or Scissors to grind, to-day?
I'll do them well and there's little to pay;
Any Knives or Scissors to grind, to-day?
If you've nothing for me, I'll go away.
_Door-Mat! Door-Mat, Buy a Door-Mat,
Rope-mat! Rope-Mat! Buy a Rope-Mat._
[Illustration: ROPE MAT. DOOR MAT.]
Rope Mat! Door Mat! you really must
Buy one to save the mud and dust;
Think of the dirt brought from the street
For the want of a Mat to wipe your feet.
_Clothes Props! Clothes Props! I say, good wives
Clothes Props, all long and very strong, to-day._
[Illustration: CLOTHES PROPS, CLOTHES PROPS.]
Buy Clothes Props, Buy Clothes Props!
Pretty maids, or pretty wives, I say,
I sell them half the price of the shops;
So you'll buy of the old man, I pray.
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