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B01146	Londons tempe, or, The feild of happines. In which feild are planted seuerall trees of magnificence, state and bewty, to celebrate the solemnity of the right honorable Iames Campebell, at his inauguration in to the honorable office of prætorship, or maioralty of London, on Thursday the the 29 of October, 1629. All the particular inuentions, for the pageants, showes of triumph, both by water and land being here fully set downe, at the sole cost, and liberall charges of the right worshipfull Society of Ironmongers. / Written by Thomas Dekker.	Dekker, Thomas, ca. 1572-1632.; Worshipful Company of Ironmongers (London, England).	1629 (1629)	STC 6509; ESTC S1084	7,115	20

Warre stops her rough Allarmes Iron Earthquakes strikes in Foes Knits friends in loue Iron 's that maine Hinge on which the World doth moue No Kingdomes Globe can turne Euen Smooth and Round But that his Axletree in Iron is found For Armies wanting Iron are puffes of wind And but for Iron who thrones of peace would mind Were there no gold nor siluer in the land Yet Nauigation which on Jron does stand Could fetch it in Gold's Darling to the Sunne But Iron his hardy Boy by whom is done More than the Tother dare The Merchants Gates By Iron barre out theeuish assassinates Iron is the Shop-keepers both Locke and Kay What are your Cours of Guard when Iron 's away How would the Cornepricke vp her golden Eares But that Iron Plough shares all the labour beares In Earth's strange Midwiffry Braue Jron what praise Deserues it More t is beate more it obayes The more it suffers More it smoothes offence In Drudgery it shines with Patience This Fellowship was then with Iudging Eyes Vnited to the twelue great Companies It being farre more Worthy than to Fill A File inferiour You's the Sunne 's guilt Hill On toot Ioue guardes you on Cyclopes a Ring Make with your Hammers to whose Musicke Sing The Fift The fift Presentation is called Londons Tempe or The Field of Happinesse thereby redecting vpon the name of Campe-bell or Le Beu Champe A faire and glorious field It is an arbor supported by 4 Great Termes On the 4 Angles or corners ouer the Termes are placed 4 Pendants with armes in them It is round about furnished with trees and flowers the vpper part with seuerall fruites Intimating that as London is the best-stored Garden in the Kingdome for Plants Herbes Flowers Rootes and such like So on this day it is the most glorious Citty in the Christian world And therefore Tytan one of the names of the Sun in all his splendor with Flora Ceres Pomona Ver and Estas are seated in this Tempe on the top of all stands a Lyons head being the Lord Maiors Crest Tytan being the Speaker does in this language court his Lordship to attention Tytan his Specch WElcome great Praetor Now heare Tytan speake Whose beames to Crowne this Day through Clouds thus Breake My coach of beaten gold is set aside My Horses to Ambrosiall mangers tied Why is this done why leaue I mine owne Sphere But here to circle You for a whole Yeare Embrace then Tytans Counsell Now so Guide The Chariot of your sway in a Iust Pace That All to come hereafter may with Pride Say None like you did Noblier quit the Place Lower than Now you are in Fame Neuer fall Note me the Sunne who in my Noone Careere Renders a shaddow short or None at all And so since Honors Zodiac is your sphaere A shrub to you must be the tallest Pine On poore and rich you Equally must shine This if you Doe my Armes shall euer spread About those Roomes you Feast in From her head Flora her garlands plucke beeing Queene of Flowers To dresse your Parlors vp like summers Bowers Ceres lay golden sheaffes on your full boord With fruit you from Pomona shall be sloard Whilst Ver and Estas Spring and Sommer Driue From this your Tempe Winter till he Diue I' th frozen Zone and Tytans Radiant shield Guard Campe-bels Beuch ampe Londons fairest field The sixth and last Presentation This is called Apollo's pallace because 7. persons representing the 7 liberall Sciences are richly Inthroned in this Citty Those 7 are in loose roabes of seuerall cullors with mantles according and holding in their hands Escutcheons with Emblemes in them proper to euery one quality The body of this worke is supported by 12 siluer Columnes At the foure angles of it foure Pendants play with the Wind. On the top is erected a square Tower supported by foure golden Columes In euery square is presented the Embosd antique head of an Emperour figuring the 4. Monarches of the world and in them pointing at foure Kingdomes Apollo is the chiefe person on his head a garland of bayes In his hand a Lute Some Hypercriticall Censurer perhaps will aske why hauing Tytan I should bring in Apollo sithence they both are names proper to the Sunne But the yongest Nouice in Poetry can answer for me that the Sunne when he shines in heauen is called Tytan but being on Earth as he is here we call him Apollo Thus therefore Apollo tunes his voyce Apoloes speech APollo neuer stucke in Admiration till now My Delphos is remouen hither my Oracles are spoken here Here the Sages vtter their wisedome Here the Sybels their diuine verses I see Senators this day in Scarlet riding to the Capitoll and to morrow the same men riding vp and downe the field in Armors Gowned Citizens and Warlike Gowne-men The Gunne here giues place and the owne takes the vpper hand The Gowne and the Gunne march in one File together Happy King that has such people happy Land in such a King Happy Pretor so grac'd with Honors Happy Senators so obayed by Citizens And happy Citizens that can command such Triumphes Good in your full glories whilst Apollo and these Mistresses of the Learned Sciences waft you to that Honourable shore whither Time bids you hasten to arriue A speech at Night at taken leaue of his Lordship at his Gate by Oceans AFter the glorious troubles of this day Night bids you welcome home Night who does lay All pompe all Triumphs by state now desends Here or Officious Trayne their seruice ends And yet not all for see the golden Sunne Albeiu he had his dayes worke fully done Sits vp aboue his houre and does his best To keepe the starres from lighting you to rest Him will I take along to lay his head In Tethys lape Peace therefore Guard your bedds In your yeares Zediacke may you fairely moue Shin'd on by Angels blest with goodnes loue Thus much his owne worth cryes vp the Workman M. Gerard Chrismas for his Inuention that all the peeces were exact and set forth liuely with much Cost And this yeere giues one Remarkeable Note to after times that all the Barges followed one another euery Company in their degree in a Stately and Maiesticall order This being the Inuention of a Noble Citizen one of the Captaines of the Citty FJNJS

to Ioues Court. And to All you who to this Hall resort This 〈◊〉 via as a Path is giuen Being P●l●d with Pearle as that with Starres in heauen I could to ●w●ll my trayne Becon the Rhine But the wylde Boare ha tusked vp his vine I could Swif● Volga Call whose curld head lies On seauen 〈◊〉 pillowes But in merchandizs The Russian him imployes I could to theis Call Ganges Nilus long haird Euphrates Tagus whose golden Hands claspe Lisbone walles Him could J call too But what neede theis calles Were they all here they would weepe out there eyes Madde that new Troys high towers on tiptoe rize To hit Heauens Roofe Madde to see Thames this day For all his age in wanton windinges Play Before his new Graue Praetor and before Theis senators Best fathers of the poore That Grand Canale where stately once a yeare A Fleete of bridall Gondoletts appeare To marry with a golden Ring That 's Hurld Into the sea That minion of the world Venice to Neptune A poore Lantscip is To these full Brauereis of Thamesis Goe therefore vp to Caeasars Court And clayme What honors there are left to Campe-bels name As by disent whilst we tow vp a tyde Which shall ronne sweating vp by you barges side That done Time shall Oceanus Name Inroll For guarding You to Londons Capitoll The second Presentation The Inuention is a Proud swelling Sea on whose Waues is borne vp a sea Lyon as a proper and eminent Body to Marshall in the following Triumphes In reguard it is one of the supporters of the East Indian Company of which his Lordship is free and a great aduenturer And these Marine creatures are the more fitly imployed In regard also that his Lordship is Maior of the Staple Gouernour of the French Company and free of the East-land Company On this Lyon which is cut out of w●●d to the life rides Tethys wife to Oceanus and Queene of the Sea for why should the King of waues be in such a glorious progresse without his Queene or she without him They both therefore twin themselues together to heighten these solemnities Her haire is long and Disheuelled on her head an antique sea-tyre encompast with a Coronall of gold and pearle her garments rich and proper to her quality with a Taffaty mantle fringed with siluer crossing her body Her right hand supporting a large streamer in which are the Lord Maiors armes On each side of this Lyon attend a Mermaid and Merman holding two Banners with the Armes of the two New Shrieues seuerall fishes swimming as it were about the border And these two hauing dispatched on the water hasten to aduance themselues on Land The third The third show is an Estridge cut out of timber to the life biting a horse-shoe On this Bird rides an Indian boy holding in one hand a long Tobacco pipe in the other a dart His attire is proper to the Country At the foure angels of the square where the Estridg stands are plac'd a Turke and a Persian A pikeman a Musketeere The fourth The fourth presentation is called the Lemnian Forge In it are Vulcan the Smith of Lemnos with his seruants the Cyclopes whose names are Pyracmon Brontes Sceropes working at the Anuile Their habite are wast coates and lether approns their haire blacke and shaggy in knotted curles A fire is seene in the Forge Bellowes blowing some filing some at other workes Thunder and Lightning on occasion As the Smiths are at worke they sing in praise of Iron the Anuile and Hammer by the concordant stroakes and soundes of which Tuballcayne became the first inuentor of Musicke The Song BRaue Jron Braue Hammer from your sound The Art of Musicke has her Ground On the Anuile Thou keep'st Time Thy Knick-a-knock is a smithes Best Chyme Yet Thwick a-Thwack Thwick Thwac-a-Thwac-Thwac Make our Brawny sinewes Crack Then Pit a-pat-pat pit-a-pat-pat Till thickest barres be beaten flat We shooe the Horses of the Sunne Harnesse the Dragons of the Moone Forge Cupids Quiuer Bow and Arrowes And our Dames Coach that 's drawne with Sparrowes Till thwick-a-thwack c. Ioues Roaring Cannons and his Rammers We beate out with our Lemnian Hammers Mars his Gauntlet Helme and Speare And Gorgon Shield are all made here Till thwick-a-thwack c. The Grate which shut the Day out-barres Those golden studdes which naile the starres The Globes-case and the Axletree Who can Hammer these but Wee Till thwick-a-thwack c. A Warming-panne to heate Earth's bedde Lying ith frozen Zone halfe-dead Hob-nailes to serue the Man i th Moone And Sparrow-bils to cloute Pan's shoone Whose worke but ours Till thwic-a-thwack c Venus Kettles Pots and Pennes We make or else she Brawles and Bannes Tonges Shouels Andirons haue their places Else shee scratches all our faces Till thick a-thwack c. Cupid sits in one place of this Forge on his head a curld yellow haire his eyes hid in Lawne a Bow and Quiuer his armour Wings at his backe his body in light colours a changeable silke mantle crossing it Golden and siluer arrowes are euer and anon reached vp to him which hee shootes vpward into the aire and is still supplied with more from the Forge On the top sits Ioue in a rich Antique habite a long white reuerend hayre on his head a beard long and curld A Mace of Triple fire in his hand burning who calling to Vulcan This language passes betweene them Ioue Ho Vulcan Vul. Stop your Hammers what ayles Ioue We are making arrowes for my slip-string sonne Here reach him those two dozen I must now A golden handle make for my wifes fann Worke my sine Smugges Ioue First heare you shall not play The Fates would scold should you keepe Holiday Vul. What then Iov Command thy Brawny fisted slaues to sweate At th' Anuile and to dust their Hammers beate To stuffe with Thunderbolts Ioues Armoryes For Vices mountaine-like in black heapes rize My sinewes crack to fell them Ideot pride Stalkes vpon stilts Ambition by her side Climbing to catch Starres breakes her necke it 'h fall The Gallant Roares Roarers drinke oathes and gall The Beggar curses Auarice eates gold Yet ne're is fild Learning 's awrangling scold Warre has a Fatall hand Peace whorish Eyes Shall not Iove beate downe such Impieties I st not high time I st not true Iustice then Vulcan for thee and thy tough Hammer-men To heate thy Anuile and blow fires to flames To burnethese Broodes who kill euen with their Names Vul. Yes Ioue t is more then Time Iove And what helpes this but Iron O then how high Shall this Great Troy Text vp the Memory Of you her Noble Praetor and tall Those Your worthy Brotherhood through whose Care goes That rare rich prize of Iron to the whole Land Iron farre more worth then Tagus golden Sand. Iron best of Mettals Pride of Minerals Hart of the Earth Hand of the World which fals Heauy when it strikes home By Irons strong Charmes Ryots lye bound