Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down, Round and sound all of a colour, Buy a very fine marking stone, marking stone, Round and sound all of a colour; Buy a very fine marking stone, marking stone. Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. Bread and--meat--bread--and meat For the--ten--der--mercy of God to the poor pris--ners of _Newgate_, four- score and ten--poor--prisoners. Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. [Illustration: MARKING STONE.] [Illustration: BREAD AND MEAT.] [Illustration: WORSTERSHIRE SALT.] [Illustration: BUY A MOUSE TRAP.] Salt--salt--white Wor--stershire Salt, Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. Buy a very fine Mouse--trap, or a tormentor for your Fleas. Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. Kitchen-stuff, maids. Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. I have white Radish, white hard Lettuce, white young Onions. Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. I have Rock--Samphire Rock--Samphire, Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. Buy a Mat, a Mil--Mat, Mat or a Hassock for your pew, A stopple for your close-stool, Or a Pesock to thrust your feet in. Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. Whiting maids, Whiting. Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. [Illustration: KITCHEN STUFF, MAIDS.] [Illustration: WHITE RADISH LETTUCE.] [Illustration: ROCK SAMPIER.] [Illustration: MAT, A MILL MAT.] Hot fine Oat-Cakes, hot. Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. Small--Coals here. Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. Will you buy any Milk to day. Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. Lanthorn and Candle light here, Maid, a light here. Thus go the cries in _Rome's_ fair town, First they go up street, and then they go down. Here lies a company of very poor Women, in the dark dungeon, Hungary, cold, and comfortless, night and day; Pity the poor women in the dark dungeon. Thus go the cries where they do house them, First they come to the grate, and then they go lowse them. [Illustration] [Illustration: WHITING MAIDS, WHITING.] [Illustration: HOT FINE OAT CAKES.] [Illustration: SMALL COALS HERE.] [Illustration: ST. THOMAS' ONIONS.]