"As this Child went to School one Day,
Through the Church Yard she took her Way,
When, lo! the Devil came and said,
Where are you going, pretty Maid?
To School I am going Sir (said she)
Pish, child, don't mind the same, (saith he)
But hast to your Companions dear,
And learn to lie, and curse and swear.
They bravely spend their time in Play,
God they don't value; no, not they;
It is a Fable, Child he cry'd.
At which his Cloven Foot she spy'd.
I'm sure there is a God, said she,
Who from your Power will keep me free;
And if you should this thing deny,
Your Cloven Foot gives you the Lie.
Satan avoid hence out of Hand
In name of JESUS I command!
At which the Devil instantly
In flames of Fire away did fly," etc., etc.
There is another somewhat similar one, presumably of same
date "to the tune of 'The Children's Example,'" entitled
"The Pious Virgin; or Religious Maid. Being a Relation
of the Wonderful and Divine Speeches of Sarah Shrimpton,
Daughter to Mrs. Shrimpton, living in Rochester, who falling
into a Trance declared the Wonderful Things she had seen;
desiring Young Children to serve the Lord in the Time of
their Youth, in order to obtain Salvation;" but it is not worth
an extract.
Indeed, speculative young ladies of this class do not seem
to have been uncommon, for a Miss Katherine Atkinson of
Torven, in the parish of Ulverstone in the county palatine of
Lancaster, also indulged in the luxury of a trance, which is
described as follows:—
A New Prophesy; or, An
ACCOUNT
Of a young Girl, not above Eight Years of Age; Who being in
a Trance, or lay as dead for the Space of Forty Eight Hours.
With an Account of the Strange and Wonderful Sight that she
see in the other World. With an Alarm from Heaven to the
Inhabitants of the Earth; Giving an Account how crying Sins
of the Day and Time do provoke the Almighty. With strange
and wonderful Things, as a Warning to this last and worst Age,
agreeable to the Holy Scriptures and Divine Revelation. The
like never published; That the Saying of the Almighty may be
fulfilled, That out of the Mouth of Babes and Sucklings God
will perfect Praise.
Licensed and Entered according to Order.
GOD'S JUST JUDGMENT ON
BLASPHEMERS,
Being a Terrible Warning Piece to repining Murmurers,
set forth in a dreadful Example of the
Almighty's Wrath, on one Mr. Thomas Freeburn
a Farmer, near Andover in Wiltshire, who utter'd
those horrid and blasphemous Expressions, That
God never did him any good in his Life, and he
believed did not know what he did himself; with
other words too monstrous and devilish to be repeated:
Upon which he was immediately struck
Speechless, Motionless and almost without sign of
Life, and fell down as in a dead Sleep; and no
strength of Men or Horses, has been able hitherto
to remove him from the ground.
Also an Account of his wicked Life and Actions for 24
Years before this just Judgment fell upon him, with his coming
to his Speech again, in four Months and twenty Day's time,
and the terrible Sights he saw in the other World, which he
has discover'd to some thousands of Spectators.
Licensed and Entered according to Order.
A Dreadful Warning
To all Wicked and Forsworn
SINNERS.
Shewing the sad and dreadful Example of Nicholas Newsom
and David Higham, who were drinking in a Public House
in Dudley near Birmingham on Thursday; the 5th day of
March 1761. Giving an Account, how they laid a Wager,
whether could swear the most blasphemous Oaths, and how
they were struck Deaf and Dumb, with their Tongues hanging
out of their Mouths.
To which is added a Sermon, preached on this
Occasion, by the Rev. Dr. Smith from the following
Text. Matt. 5. 34. 35. Swear not at all neither
by Heaven for it is Gods Throne; nor by the earth
for it is his Footstool.
Here is a full and true
RELATION
OF ONE
Mr. RICH LANGLY, a Glazier,
Living over against the Sign of the Golden Wheat Sheaf in
Ratcliff Highway, London, that lay in a Trance for two Days
and one Night. He also saw the Joys of Heaven and the
Terrors of Hell.
You have also an Account when he came out of his Trance,
how he declared to the Minister, that he had but 5 Days to
live in this World, before he should depart. As soon as the
Minister was gone out of the Room, it is said the Devil appearing
to him, and asking of him if he would Sell his Soul
and Body to Him, proffering him in the shape of a Gentleman,
a bag of Gold, but he crying out against it, and saying, Lord
Jesus receive my soul.
Having an account how the Devil Vanished away in a
Flame of Fire, you have also in this Book, a Good and Godly
Sermon, that was Preached on him at his Funeral, by that
Reverend and Learned Divine, Dr. Pede, Minister, of the Parish
Church of Clakenwell London.
Licensed according to Order.
London: Printed for T. Bland near Fleet Street.
A Full, True and Particular
ACCOUNT
of the Ghost or Apparition of the Late Duke of Buckingham's
Father, which several Times appeared in Armor to
one of the Duke's Servants; and for about half a Year
before foretold the Dukes death.
Printed by F. C. in the Old Bailey.
This account of the apparition of Sir George Villiers
purports to be an "Extract a Monsieur d'Ablancour, le Vie le
Grand Duc de Buckingham," but in reality is taken word for
word from Clarendon's "History of the Rebellion," book i.
pars. 89 to 93; according to which, the apparition appeared
three times to an officer of the king's wardrobe, in Windsor
Castle, and commanded him to tell the Duke of Buckingham
"that if he did not somewhat to ingratiate himself to the
People, or at least, to abate the Extream Mallice they had
against him, he would be suffer'd to live but a Short Time." He
is reported to have seen the duke, and left him much troubled.
Soon afterwards the duke was murdered by Felton.
There were many strange stories similar to this afloat. Lilly
the conjuror gave a version in his "Observations on the Life and
Death of King Charles," which Dr. Robert Plot contradicted,
and gave an altogether fresh one, in all probability as veracious.
That the duke received warnings of danger to himself is
undoubted. Sir Henry Wotton, in his "Short View of the Life
and Death of George Villiers Duke of Buckingham" (1642),
admits it, but he denies any supernatural warning. He says,
"I have spent some enquiry whether he had any ominous
presagement before his end; wherein though both ancient and
modern Stories have been infected with much vanity; yet oftentimes
things fall out of that kind which may bear a sober constitution,
whereof I will glean two or three in the Duke's Case.
"Being to take his leave of my Lords Grace of Canturbury
the only Bishop of London, whom he knew well planted in the
King's unchangeable affection, by his own great abilities, after
cortesies of courage had passed between them; My Lord, sayes
the Duke, I know your Lordship hath very worthily good
accesses unto the King our Soveraign, let me pray you to put
His Majesty in minde to be good, as I no way distrust, to my
poor wife and children; at which words, or at his countenance
in the delivery, or at both, My Lord Bishop being somewhat
troubled, took the freedom to aske him where [? whether]
he had never any secret abodements in his minde, No (replyed
the Duke) but I think some adventure may kill me as
well as another man," etc.
THE
PORTSMOUTH GHOST
OR A
Full and true Account of a Strange, wonderful,
and dreadful Appearing of the Ghost of Madam
Johnson, a beautiful young Lady of Portsmouth
SHEWING
- 1. Her falling in Love with Mr. John Hunt, a Captain in one
of the Regiments sent to Spain.
- 2. Of his promising her Marriage, and leaving her big With
Child.
- 3. Of her selling herself to the Devil to be revenged on the
Captain.
- 4. Of her ripping open her own Belly, and the Devil's flying
away with her Body, and leaving the Child in the room.
- 5. Of the Captain's Fleet being drove back by a Storm to
St. Helen's.
- 6. Of her appearing to several Sailors, acquainting them who
she was.
- 7. Of her Carrying him away in the night in a flame of fire.
Printed and Sold by Cluer Dicey and Co. in Aldermary
Church Yard, Bow Lane.
This book is useful, as it shows the early date of the firm
of Dicey in Aldermary Churchyard. It must have been
published very early in the century, for her ghost appeared to
him whilst on his voyage to Vigo; the date of the famous
capture of the galleons and the large quantity of snuff,
which augmented, if it did not almost inaugurate, the taste for
snuff-taking in England, being 1702. The catastrophe of the
poem is graphically told.
"The next time that she came again
For to have perish'd on the main,
They all expected for to rue
So violent the storm it grew.
They all at fervent prayers were,
At length this sailor, I declare,
Did speak to her, and thus did say,
What ails thy troubled spirit pray?
The truth she quickly then did tell.
Saying Him I'll have, then all is well
Then with a visage fierce and Grim,
She strait approached unto him,
He went to turn and hide his face,
She cry'd False man it is too late,
She clasp'd him in her arms straitway,
But no man knew his dying day.
In a flash of fire many see
She dragged him into the sea
The storm is soon abated where
They all returned thanks by prayer
Unto the Lord that sav'd their lives
And delivered them from that surprise
Let this a warning be to all
That reads the same both great and small."
THE
GUILFORD GHOST.
Being an Account of the Strange and Amazing Apparition or
Ghost of Mr. Christopher Slaughterford; with the manner of
his Wonderful Appearance to Joseph Lee his Man, and one
Roger Voller, at Guildford in Surrey, on Sunday and Monday
Night last, in a sad and astonishing manner, in several dreadful
and frightful Shapes, with a Rope about his Neck, a flaming
Torch in one hand and a Club in the Other, crying Vengeance,
Vengeance. With other amazing particulars.
London: Printed for J. Wyat in Southwark, 1709.
There is a contemporary Chap-book with this, printed by
A. Hinde in Fleet Street, 1709: "The Birth, Parentage, and
Education, Life and Conversation of Mr. Christopher Slaughterford,
who was Executed at Guildford in Surrey, on Saturday the
9th July, 1709, for the Barbarous Murther of Jane Young, his
Sweetheart," etc.
There was a peculiarity about this case—for the man protested
his innocence to the last, although the evidence was very
strongly circumstantial against him—and public opinion being
exercised thereon, the necessary "catchpenny" was forthcoming.
His ghost seems to have appeared to several people,
and the book winds up: "P.S. Just now we have an Account
from the Marshalsea Prison in Southwark, that he was seen
there by several of the Prisoners on Tuesday Night last, and
that he has been heard to make his Fetters jingle in the Whyte
Lyon, being the place where he was put after his condemnation;
insomuch, that those who have heard the said unaccountable
Noise are afraid to go near the said Place after Day light."
THE
Wonder of Wonders
BEING
A Strange and Wonderful Relation of a Mermaid, that was seen
and spoke with, on the Black Rock nigh Liverpool, by John
Robinson Mariner, who was tossed on the Ocean for Six days
and Nights; Together with the Conversation he had with her,
and how he was preserved; with the Manner of his Death five
days after his return Home.
Licensed and entered according to Order.
On the 29th of April last one Mr. James Dixon Captain
and Commander of the Ship Dolphin in her passage from Amsterdam
in Holland, was beat back by a tempestuous Wind and
all the Men perished except a young Man named John Robinson,
who was taken very ill on board the Ship, and was left
to Almighty Providence, and to the Mercy of the Seas and
Winds, and was also in great Fear and dreadful fright on the
Main Ocean, for the said John Robinson dreamt that he was
on the top of an high Mountain, whose top he thought reach'd
up to the Heavens, and that there was a fine Castle, about the
Circumference of a Mile, and furnished with all sorts of Diamonds,
and precious Stones, and likewise on the top of the
Mountain was a well, which Water was as sweet as Honey and
as white as Milk, that whomsoever drank of that Water should
never be dry again; with all sorts of Musick very delightful to
hear, so one would think, as one suppos'd seven Years in that
Place, not so long as a Day.
After having view'd the Castle round he observed to his
great Admiration, a beautiful young Lady, who was guarded by
Seven Serpents, very frightful to behold.
Suppose the young Lady was very beautiful, yet he wish'd
rather to be a Thousand Miles off than in the Sight of those
Serpents; and looking round about, he espy'd (to his great
Comfort) a green Gate, and a street pav'd with blue Marble,
which open'd at his coming to it, and so he got away from the
Serpents; But coming to the top of the Hill, he did not know
how to get down, it being very high and steep, but he found a
Ladder to his Comfort; it being very slender, was afraid to
venture, but at last was oblig'd to go down it, for one of the
Serpents having taken Notice of him pursued him so very close
that he was in great Danger, and thought he fell and broke his
leg, and that the Serpent fell upon him, which awaked him in
great Fright, and almost made him mad.
By this you may think what a great trouble he was in,
awaked alone on the Main Ocean, when missing all the rest of
the Ships Crew, and also the great Danger he was in.
But to his great Amazement, he espy'd a beautiful young
Lady combing her head, and toss'd on the Billows, cloathed all
in green (but by chance he got the first word with her) then
she with a Smile came on board and asked how he did. The
young Man being Something Smart and a Scholar, reply'd
Madam I am the better to see you in good Health, in great
hopes trusting you will be a comfort and assistance to me in
this my low Condition; and so caught hold of her Comb and
Green Girdle that was about her Waist. To which she replied,
Sir, you ought not to rob a young Woman of her Riches, and
then expect a favour at her Hands; but if you will give me
my Comb and Girdle again, what lies in my power, I will do
for you.
At which Time he had no Power to keep them from her, but
immediately delivered them up again; she then smiling, thank'd
him, and told him, If he would meet her again next Friday
she wou'd set him on shore. He had no power to deny her,
so readily gave his Consent; at which time she gave him a
Compass and desired him to Steer South West; he thank'd
her and told her he wanted some News. She said she would
tell him the next opportunity when he fulfilled his promises;
but that he would find his Father and Mother much grieved
about him, and so jumping into the Sea she departed out of
his sight.
At her departure the Tempest ceased and blew a fair Gale
to South West, so he got safe on shore; but when he came to
his Father's House he found every Thing as she had told him.
For she told him also concerning his being left on Ship board,
and how all the Seamen perished, which he found all true what
she had told him, according to the promise made him.
He was still very much troubled in his Mind, concerning
his promise, but yet while he was thus Musing, she appeared to
him with a smiling Countenance and (by his Misfortune) she
got the first word of him, so that he could not speak one Word,
but was quite Dumb, yet he took Notice of the Words she
spoke; and she began to Sing. After which she departed out
of the young Mans sight, taking from him the Compass.
She took a Ring from off her Finger, and put it on the
young Man's, and said, she expected to see him once again
with more Freedom. But he never saw her more, upon which
he came to himself again, went home, and was taken ill, and
died in five Days after, to the wonderful Admiration of all
People who saw the young Man.
FINIS.
Dreams and Moles
WITH THEIR
Interpretation and Signification
Made far more Manifest and Plain than any Published,
to the very meanest Capacities, by the
most ancient as well as the most modern Rules
of Philosophy.
To which is prefixed, A Collection of choice and valuable
Receipts concerning Love and Marriage.
First compiled in Greek, and now faithfully
rendered into English by a Fellow of the Royal
Society, and a true Lover of Learning.
Printed and Sold in Aldermary Church Yard, Bow Lane.
THE
Old Egyptian Fortune-Teller's
Last Legacy
CONTAINING
- 1. The Wheel of Fortune by pricking with a Pin.
- 2. The Wheel of Fortune by the Dice.
- 3. The Signification of Moles.
- 4. The Art of Palmistry.
- 5. The Interpretation of Dreams.
- 6. The Art of Physiognomy; with the Signification of
Lines in the Face.
- 7. Omens of good and bad luck.
Printed and Sold in Aldermary Church Yard,
Bow Lane, London.
The engravings in this Chap-book are very numerous, but
neither they nor the subject-matter are worth reproducing in
their entirety. Two extracts will suffice to give an idea of the
book.
"THE SIGNIFICATION OF MOLES.
A Mole on the right Shoulder, denotes happiness to man or
woman.
A Mole on the left shoulder, denotes a man to be quarrelsome
but a woman to have many husbands.
A Mole on the left cheek, denotes fruitfulness in man or
woman.
A Mole on the left ribs denotes a Man very cruel, and a
woman to be vain and proud.
A Mole near the right Shoulder, denotes a Man to be a
slave to love, and shews that a woman will be beloved of great
Men.
A Mole under the right loin, signifies an industrious man,
and good to a woman.
A Mole on the buttock denotes honour to a man, and
Riches to a woman.
A Mole on the right side the belly, denotes a Man to flow
in riches, and a woman to be happy in Marriage.
One under the right breast, denotes good Fortune.
One on the back denotes Riches and honour.
One on the right hip signifies good fortune in wedlock to
man or woman.
One near the navel signifies many Children.
It is a most certain truth. That if the second toe, near the
great toe, be as long as the great toe, the person will be very
rich and happy.
THE SIGNIFICATION OF DREAMS.
To dream of musick signifies speedy marriage.
To dream of falling out denotes constancy.
To dream a ring falls from off your finger, signifies the
loss of a friend.
To dream of meeting a coffin, signifies the death of a friend.
To dream of birds singing, signifies joy.
To dream of having teeth drawn, loss of friends.
To fight with and destroy serpents, denotes victory over
enemies.
To dream of kisses denotes love from a friend.
To dream of a ring put on your finger, denotes a speedy
marriage.
To fly high, signifies praise.
To dream of gathering fruit from trees well loaden, is gain
and profit.
To dream of fire, and not being able to quench it, signifies
quarrels.
To dream of being at a wedding, signifies the death of
friends.
To dream of vermin, and to be troubled in killing them
signifies much riches.
To see the Sun or Moon greater than ordinary, signifies
increase of honour.
To be at a feast and eat greedily, signifies sickness.
To speak with an Angel that reveals secrets to you denotes
preferment.
To dream of losing blood by the nose is of ill consequence.
To find difficulty in passing a river, signifies hard labour.
To dream of falling from a high place without hurt is good.
If you lay a bunch of rosemary under your head, on Easter
eve, you will dream of the party you shall enjoy."
A NEW
FORTUNE BOOK.
Being a new Art of Courtship
Open'd for young Men and Maids, Widows, Widowers and
Batchelors, Instructions for young Men and Maids, how they
may know their good or bad Fortune, shewing the signification
of Moles, the Interpretation of Dreams, the famous Secret and
New invented Art of making the true and false Love Powder;
to make the Enchanted Ring that will cause Love. Also how
to cure a Drunken Husband or a Scolding Wife, secondly, how
to cure the Ague, Thirdly how to cure the Tooth Ache.
Sold at Cirencester.
THE
HISTORY
OF
Mother Bunch of the West
CONTAINING
Many Rarities out of her Golden
Closet of Curiosities.
Printed and sold at the London and Middlesex Printing
Office. No 81 Shoe Lane, Holborn.
THE HISTORY OF
MOTHER BUNCH
Is not particularly interesting, except for its scraps of folk-lore,
and both parts consist principally of receipts for girls to get
husbands. A few examples may be acceptable.
"Take a St. Thomas's onion, pare it, and lay it on a clean
handkerchief under your pillow; put on a clean smock, and as
you lie down, lay your arms abroad, and say these words
Good St. Thomas, do me right
And bring my love to me this night,
That I may view him in the face,
And in my arms may him embrace.
Then lying on thy back, with thy arms abroad, go to sleep
as soon as you can, and in your first sleep you shall dream of
him who is to be your husband, and he will come and offer to
kiss you; do not hinder him, but catch him in thy arms, and
strive to hold him, for that is he.
"Yet I have another pretty way for a maid to know her
sweetheart which is as follows: Take a summer apple, of the
best fruit, stick pins close into the apple, to the head, and as
you stick them, take notice which of them is the middlemost,
and give it what name you fancy; put it into thy left hand
glove, and lay it under thy pillow on Saturday night, after thou
gettest into bed, then clap thy hands together, and say these
words.
If thou be he that must have me
To be thy wedded bride,
Make no delay, but come away
This night to my bedside.
And in thy sleep thou shalt see him come in his shirt, and if
he offer thee any abuse, he will be great with another woman;
but if he puts his hand over thee be not afraid, for it is a sign
he'll prove a good husband; and this is a good way for a young
man to know his sweetheart, giving the middlemost pin that
name he fancies best, putting an apple in his right hand glove,
and laying it under his pillow when he is in bed, saying,
If thou be she that must have me
In wedlock for to join,
Make no delay, but come away
Unto this bed of mine.
And that night he may see her, as if she came in her shift and
petticoat she will prove a civil woman—but if she comes with
her shift only, she will prove a ranter, and so better lost than
found."
"On Midsummer Eve three or four of you must dip your
shifts in fair water, then turn them wrong side outwards, and
hang them on chairs before the fire, and lay some salt on
another chair, and speak not a word. In a short time the
likeness of him you are to marry will come and turn your
smocks, and drink to you; but if there be any of you will
never marry, they will hear a bell, but not the rest."
"Another way quickly tried.
"Take hemp seed, and go into what place you will by yourself,
carry the seed in your apron, and with your right hand
throw it over your shoulder, saying,
Hemp seed I sow, hemp seed I sow,
And he that must be my true love,
Come after me and mow.
And at the ninth time expect to see the figure of him you are
to wed, or else to hear a bell as before."
"Another way.
"The first change of the New Moon in the New Year, the
first time you see it, hold your hands across, saying this three
times.
New Moon, New Moon, I pray thee,
Tell me this night who my true love will be.
Then go to bed without speaking a word, and you will certainly
dream of the person you shall marry."
A GENTLEMAN GOING TO CONSULT WITH MOTHER BUNCH.
MOTHER BUNCH'S FUNERAL.
Thus all her Art at length could not her save,
From death's dire stroke, and mould'ring in the Grave.
THE
HISTORY
OF
MOTHER SHIPTON.
Printed and sold in Aldermary Church Yard, London.
THE HISTORY OF
MOTHER SHIPTON.
All tradition agrees with the Chap-book version, that Mother
Shipton was born at Knaresborough, in Yorkshire. According
to this Chap-book, her father was the devil, and she was born
in 1488, in a violent storm of thunder and lightning. "The
strange physiognomy of the infant frighted the gossips; its
body was long, and very big boned, great goggling, sharp and
fiery eyes, and unproportionable nose, full of crooks, turnings
and red pimples, which gave such light that needed not a
candle to dress her by; as it was likewise observed that as soon
as she was born, she fell a grinning and laughing after a jeering
manner; and immediately the tempest ceased." This interesting
child was christened by the Abbot of Beverley by the name of
Ursula, and she took the surname of Sontibles, after her mother,
who, when her child was two years old, repented of her evil
ways, and retired to the convent of St. Bridget, near Nottingham.
At the age of twenty-four, Ursula married Toby Shipton, a
carpenter, and it is related they lived comfortably together, but
never had any children. The wonders she worked are all
jocular, and some rather broad in their humour, but it is by
her prophecies that she is more generally known. Many are
attributed to her, which she probably never uttered, and those
in the Chap-book are mainly local. She prophesied that
Cardinal Wolsey should never see York; and "at divers other
times when persons of quality came to visit her she delivered
these prophecies.
"First Prophecy.
"Before Oose bridge and Trinity Church meet, they shall
build by day and it shall fall by night; until they get the uppermost
stone of Trinity Church to be the lowest stone of Oose
Bridge.
"Explanation.
"This came to pass, for Trinity steeple in York was blown
down by a tempest and Oose Bridge broke down by a rapid
flood, and what they repaired by day fell down by night, until
they laid the highest stone of the steeple as a foundation of the
Bridge.
"Second Prophecy.
"A time shall come when a ship will come sailing up the
Thames till it is opposite London, and the master of the ship
asks the Captain of the ship why he weeps, since he has made
so good a voyage; and he shall say, Ah! what a grand city was
this? none in all the world comparable to it, and now there is
scarce a house left.
"Explanation.
"These words were verified after the dreadful Fire of London
in 1666, not one house being left on the Thames side from the
Tower to the Temple," etc., etc.
There are more, but these are a fair sample, and two illustrations
are also given, showing the then popular idea of a
Walpurgisnacht.
Mother Shipton is said to have died in 1561, but her life
and prophecies were not published till 1641, in a small quarto
tract, "The Prophesie of Mother Shipton in the raigne of
Henry the eighth. Foretelling the death of Cardinal Wolsey,
the lord Percy, and others, as also what should happen in
insuing times. London: Printed for Richard Lownds at his
shop adjoyning to Ludgate. 1641."
NIXON'S
CHESHIRE PROPHECY
AT LARGE
Published from Lady Cowpers correct
Copy in the reign of Queen Ann.
WITH
Historical and Political Remarks;
AND
Several Instances wherein it has been
Fullfilled
ALSO HIS LIFE
Nixon unfolds the dark decrees of fate
Foretells our Second George shall make him great;
That Gallia's Politicks are all a Trance,
For Brunswick's Arms shall conquer wily France.
Printed and Sold in Aldermary Church Yard, Bow Lane,
London.
Robert Nixon.
Judging from Mother Shipton, and this portrait of Nixon, our
native prophets are not remarkable for their good looks. The
latter, especially, seems to have owed very little to nature, for
he is described as being "a short squab fellow, had a great
head and goggle eyes, that he used to drivel as he spoke, which
was very seldom, and was extremely surly.
"Against Children he particularly had a spite, especially if
they made any sport of him, and would run after them and
beat them. At first he was a plough boy to Farmer Crowton
of Swanton, and so stubborn, they could make him do nothing
without beating. They could seldom get any thing out of him
but Yes and No, unless he was pinched with hunger; for he had
a very good stomach, and could eat up a shoulder of mutton at
one meal, with a good hunch of bread and cheese after it."
The spirit of prophecy seems to have come suddenly upon
him, and his recorded vaticinations are purely local.
His end was sad. "The noise of Nixon's predictions coming
to the ears of the King [presumably James I.] he would
needs see this fool; he cried, and made much ado that he might
not go to court, and the reason he gave was that he should be
starved. The King being informed of Nixon's refusing to come,
said He would take particular care that he should not be starved;
and ordered him to be brought up. Nixon cried out he was
sent for again—and soon after the messenger arrived, who
brought him up from Cheshire. How or whether he prophesied
to his Majesty no body can tell but he is not the first fool that
has made a good court prophet.—That Nixon might be well
provided for, it was ordered he should be kept in the kitchen;
but he grew so troublesome in licking and picking the meat,
that the cooks locked him up in a hole, and the King going on
a sudden from Hampton Court to London, they forgot Nixon
in the hurry, and he was starved to death." The first printed
book relating to him is "The Cheshire Prophesy; with Historical
and Political Remarks. (By John Oldmixon) London
printed and sold by A. Baldwin, in Warwick Lane, price 3d."
(1714).
REYNARD THE FOX.
Of the antiquity of this story there is no doubt; the only difficulty
is to say how old it is. A poem in Flemish, called "der
Reinaert," was known in the eleventh century; and in two
serventes, or verses of the Troubadours, attributed to our
Richard I., the names of Isegrim the Wolf and Reinhart are
found. It was, however, reserved to England to have first
printed it, as Caxton did in 1481. This rare book is in the
British Museum, and winds up "Prayeng alle them that shal
see this lytyl treatis to correcte and amende Where they shal
fynde faute / For I haue not added ne mynusshed but haue
folowed as nyghe as I can my Copye whiche was in dutche / and
by me Willm Caxton translated in to this rude and symple
englyssh in thabbey of Westmestre + fynysshed the vj daye of
Juyn the yere of our lord mcccclxxxj and the xxj yere of
the regne of Kynge Edward the iiijth /." Roscoe* says the
earliest printed German copy would appear to be 1498, written
in the dialect of Lower Saxony; though there was a Dutch
romance in prose bearing the same title, "Historie van Reynaert
de Vos," published at Delft in 1485. Goethe ennobled
the subject by his poem in 1794.
This Chap-book version is somewhat condensed, but it gives
a very good account of the romance, and, as it is not very well
known, it is given in extenso.
THE HISTORY
OF
Reynard the Fox