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To the Reader.
Because we would not that any mans expectation should be deceived in the ample Printing of this Book: Lo, (Gentle Reader) we have inserted these few Songs, which were added by the stranger that lately acted Valerius his part, in forme following.



The Cryes of Rome.
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Rou'd and sound all of a coller,
Buy a very fine marking stone, marking stone,
Round and sound all of a coller,
Buy a very fine marking stone a very very fine.
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Bread and—meat—bread—and meat
For the—ten—der—mercy of God to the
poore pris—ners of Newgate, foure-
score and ten—poore—prisoners.
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Salt—salt—white Wor—stershire salt,
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Buy a very fine Mouse trap, or a tormentor
for your Fleaes.
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Kitchin-stuffe maids,
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Ha you any Wood to cleave?
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
I ha white Radish, white
hard Lettice, white young Onions.
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.


I ha Rock-Sampier, Rock-Sampier.
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Buy a Mat, a Mil mat,
Mat, a Hasock for your pew,
A stopple for a close stoole,
Or a Pesock to thrust your feet in.
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Whiting maids Whiting.
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Hot fine Oat-cakes, hot.
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Small-Coales here.
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Will you buy any Milke to day.
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Lanthorne and Candle light here
Maid, a light here.
Thus go the cries in Rome faire towne,
First they go up street, and then they go downe.
Here lies a company of very poore
Women, in the dark dungeon,
Hungry cold and comfortlesse night and day,
Pity the poore 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.



The second Song.
Arise, arise, my Iuggie my Puggie,
arise get up my dear,
The weather is cold, it blowes, it snowes,
oh let me be lodged here.
My Iuggie my Puggie, my hony my cony,
my love, my dove, my deare,
Oh oh, the weather is cold, it blowes, it snowes,
oh oh, let me lodged here.
Begon, begon, my Willie, my Billie,
begon, begon my deare,
The weather is warme, 'twill do thee no harme,
thou canst not be lodged here.
My Willy, my Billie, my hony my cony,
my love, my dove, my deare,
Oh oh, the weather is warme, 'twill do thee no harm
oh oh, thou canst not be lodged here.
Farewell, farewell, my Iuggie, my Puggie,
farewell, farewell my deare,
Then will I begon from whence that I came,
if I cannot be lodged here.
My Iuggie my Puggie, my hony, my cony,
my love, my dove, my deare,
Oh oh, then will I be gone, from whence that I came,
oh oh, if I cannot be lodged here.
Returne, returne my Willy, my Billy,
returne my dove and my deare,
The weather doth change, then seeme not strange,
thou shalt be lodged here.
My Willie, my Bille, my hony, my cony.
my love, my dove, my deare,
Oh oh, the weather doth change then seem not strange,
oh oh, and thou shalt be lodged here.

FINIS.