Rambles in an Old City: comprising antiquarian, historical, biographical and political associationsMadders, Susan Swain
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Rambles in an Old City: comprising antiquarian, historical, biographical and political associations
Madders, Susan Swain
Norwich (England)
enlivenment of her visit.
The auspicious day arrived, and a gay procession started forth to meet
the royal party. First came in rank, two by two, three score comely
youths of the school of bachelors, arrayed in doublets of black satin,
black hose, black taffeta hats with yellow bands, and then, as livery, a
mandelin of purple taffeta, trimmed with silver lace. These were
followed by a figure fancifully attired with armour, and velvet hat and
plume, intended to represent King Gurgunt, the reputed founder of the
castle. This personage was attended by three henchmen, bearing his
helmet, staff, and target, and gaily decked out in livery of white and
green, all richly mounted. Next followed the noble company of gentlemen
and wealthy citizens, in velvet coats and other costly apparel. Then
came the officers of the city, every one in his place; then the
sword-bearer, with the sword and cap of maintenance, next the mayor in
full scarlet robes, lined and trimmed with fur, the aldermen in their
scarlet gowns, and those of them that had been mayors in cloaks also;
next came those who had been sheriffs, in violet gowns and satin tippets;
and lastly, the notorious whifflers, poising and throwing up their
weapons with dexterity, just sufficient to impart fear and maintain order
without doing mischief. Thus they proceeded some two miles forward on
the road to meet her majesty, King Gurgunt only excepted, who remained
behind, to welcome her majesty at her first view of his redoubted castle.
Then followed all the shouting and rejoicing usual on such occasions; and
when the royal train arrived, the exchanging of compliments in flowers of
speech, and more substantial coins of gold. The mayor presented a vase
of silver gilt, containing one hundred pounds of money, as a tribute of
loyalty to his sovereign liege, upon which her majesty exclaimed to her
footman, “Look to it! there is one hundred pounds;” and in return, the
city was presented with a mace or sceptre richly gemmed, so that on this
occasion, if history tells us true, her majesty made some return for
value received, as was not always her custom to do. Then followed the
speechifyings; first the mayor’s and its answer, and afterwards King
Gurgunt’s that _was to have been_, but fortunately we must think for her
majesty this forty-two lined specimen of poetry was deferred, in
consequence of an April shower. Triumphal arches welcomed her to the
city walls, and pageants met her eye at every turn. The first pageant
was upon a stage forty feet long and eight broad, with a wall at the
back, upon which was written divers sentences, viz. “The causes of the
Commonwealth are God truly preached;” “Justice truly executed;” “The
People obedient;” “Idleness expelled;” “Labour cherished;” “and universal
Concord preserved.” In the front below, it was painted with
representations of various looms, with weavers working at them,—over each
the name of the loom, Worsted, Russels, Darnix, Mochado, Lace, Caffa,
Fringe.
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