The Every-day Book and Table Book. v. 3 (of 3): Everlasting Calerdar of Popular Amusements, Sports, Pastimes, Ceremonies, Manners, Customs and Events, Incident to Each of the Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days, in past and Present Times; Forming a Complete History of the Year, Month, and Seasons, and a Perpetual Key to the AlmanacHone, William
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The Every-day Book and Table Book. v. 3 (of 3): Everlasting Calerdar of Popular Amusements, Sports, Pastimes, Ceremonies, Manners, Customs and Events, Incident to Each of the Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days, in past and Present Times; Forming a Complete History of the Year, Month, and Seasons, and a Perpetual Key to the Almanac
Hone, William
Days; Great Britain -- Social life and customs
“The poor old geese away were floated,
Till some high lands got lit’rally coated;
Nor did most peasants think it duty
Them to preserve, but made their booty;
And those who were ‘not worth a goose,’
On other people’s liv’d profuse.”
After many vicissitudes and changes of residence, he settled at
Marshland, in Norfolk, where his wife practised phlebotomy and
midwifery, while he officiated as an auctioneeer, cowleech, &c. &c.
Indeed he appeared to have been almost bred to the doctoring profession,
for his own mother was
--------“a good cow-doctor,
And always doctor’d all her own,
Being cowleech both in flesh and bone.”
His mother-in-law was no less skilful, for in Will.’s words
“She in live stock had took her care,
And of recipes had ample share,
Which I retain unto this day.”
His father-in-law was an equally eminent practitioner; when, says Will.,
“I married Sukey Holmes, her father
Did more than them put altogether;
Imparted all his skill to me,
Farrier, cowleech, and surgery,
All which he practised with success.”
Will. tells of a remarkable and surprising accident, which closed his
career as a cowleech.
“The rheumatism, (dreadful charm,)
Had fix’d so close in my left arm,
So violent throbb’d, that without stroke
To touch--it absolutely broke!
Went with a spring, made a report,
And hence in cowleech spoil’d my sport;
Remain’d so tender, weak, and sore,
I never dare attempt it more.”
Thus disqualified, he removed to Lynn, and opening a shop in
Ferry-street, commenced his operations as a purchaser and vender of old
books, odds and ends, and old articles of various descriptions; from
whence he obtained the popular appellation of “Old Hall.” On a board
over the door, he designated this shop the
~“Antiquarian Library,”~
and thus quaintly announced his establishment to the public:
---------“In Lynn, Ferry-street,
Where, should a stranger set his feet,
Just cast an eye, read ‘Antiquary!’
Turn in, and but one hour tarry,
Depend upon’t, to his surprise, sir,
He would turn out somewhat the wiser.”
He had great opportunity to indulge in “Bibliomania,” for he acquired an
extensive collection of scarce, curious, and valuable books, and became,
in fact, the only dealer in “old literature” at Lynn. He versified on
almost every occasion that seemed opportune for giving himself and his
verses publicity; and, in one of his rhyming advertisements, he
alphabetised the names of ancient and modern authors, by way of
catalogue. In addition to his bookselling business, he continued to
practise as an auctioneer. He regularly kept a book-stall, &c. in Lynn
Tuesday-market, from whence he occasionally knocked down his articles to
the best bidder; and he announced his sales in his usual whimsical
style. His hand-bill, on one of these occasions, runs thus:
“LYNN, 19th SEPTEMBER, 1810.
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