THE Triumphs Of London▪ Prepared for the Entertainment of the Right Honourable Sir THOMAS LANE, Knight, Lord Mayor of the City of LONDON. CONTAINING A full Description of the Pageants, Speeches, Songs, and the whole Solemnity of the Day. Performed one Monday the 29 of October, 1694. Set forth at the Proper Cost and Charges of the HONOURABLE COMPANY of CLOTHWORKERS. Published by Authority. LONDON, Printed and are to be Sold by Richard Baldwin, at the Oxford Arms Inn, in Warwick-Lane. 1694 TO THE RIGHT HONOURABLE Sir THOMAS LANE, Knight, LORD MAYOR of the City of LONDON. My Lord, BEfore I congratulate Your Lordship's happy Inauguration to the Pretorial Dignity, I must first pay my duteous Veneration to the Merit that advanced You thither. Your Lordship had that Remarkable Triumph in Your Election, that when You stood Candidate for the Chair, You brought so fair a Mass of Virtues to intitule You to that Pretention, that instead of Doubts and Scrutinyes, the tedious Disputes and Jars of Voices and Parties, too common in too many Elections, 'twas enough for such Merit as Sir Thomas Lane's only to enter the Lifts and carry the Conquest. Divided Favours were utterly Strangers there. Your Lordship was that universal Darling that less than an hour began and concluded the Choice; insomuch that there wanted no more to fix Your Lordship's Wreath of Honour, then only to present the Brow that wears it. And as Magistracy, especially in so high a Station, as Your Lordship's, is no less than the immediate Lieutenancy of Majesty, the Deputy and Representative of Sovereign Power, Your Lordship makes Your Entry to that Honourable Post of Trust with all those eminent Advantages, as must fully answer the Expectation of the World. For You bring with You, that Vivacity and Sprightlyness of a fair and Active Youth to undertake it, a Genius and a Soul, and all the warmth of a Public Spirit to execute it; and to both these, that unshaken Fidelity to Crown the Hand that holds it. Nay not to want even the least Ornament or Decoration of Dignity, You bring a Person too even to grace the Honour You wear. Thus as a Vigilant and Faithful Magistrate is a true Crown Jewel, Your Prince and Your Country, those two great Ascendants, being Your Lordship's whole Influencing Powers, You challenge all the Qualifications for the Highest and clearest Lustre that that truly Royal Gem can bear. Nay Your Accession to Magistracy gives us this particular Observation, that Your Lordship enters the Seat, left You so warm with the Merit that filled it before You, to whose worth and Virtues Your Lordship brings not only a Succession, but an Alliance too. Thus as the Encouragement of Religion, and the Suppression of Vice have been so Exemplar a Labour and Endeavour before You, Your Lordship Approaches enriched with those Principles and that Zeal, for the effectual keeping up those Sacred Fasces of Authority so descended and lodged in Your Hand; that all Good Men live in hopes that such Leading Originals may stand as lasting Patterns even to latest Generations And thus in this great Work so well begun and so continued, though Your Lordship's Dignity is that Honour which You hold but one short Year, nevertheless, You will lay those Foundations of that Glory as will last to Ages; in which true Propheticks, give me leave to Write myself, My Lord, Your Lordships▪ most Dutiful Servant, E. SETTLE. TO THE Honourable Company OF CLOTHWORKERS. Gentlemen, IN my Address to the Company of Clothworkers, I am entered within those Walls that lead me to a very fair Survey of no common Worth and Merit. For I may justly concede You this Fair Renown, viz. That the whole Grandeur of England is in a high measure owing to your worthy Society. For as the Gold of our Fleece, and the Wealth of our LOOM is in a manner our whole English Peru: And the back of the Sheep, and not the entrails of the Earth is our chief Mine of Riches. The Silkworm is no Spinster of ours; and our Wheel and our Webb, Gentlemen, are all your own. Thus as Trade is the life-blood of the English Nation, and indeed the very Supporter of the Crown; so the greatest Branch of the English Trade lies in the Clothworkers Hands. Our Floating Castles, I confess, Our Naval Commerce, bring us in both the Or and the Argent, and indeed the whole wealth of the World: They bring it in, 'tis true, but when throughly examined, 'tis Your CLOTH sends out to fetch 'em. And thus whilst the Imperial Britannia is so formidable to her Foes, and so potent to her Friends, her Strength and her Power, when duly considered, to the Clothworkers Honour I may justly say, 'tis Your Shuttle nerves her Arm, and Your Woof that enrobes her Glory. But not to insist upon that single Merit alone, the Extent of Your Trade, and the Reputation You have acquired, these being no more than the common work of Your Industry; no, I have a Diviner Theme before me, the Hundreds of Your poor Pensioners that yearly taste Your Bread, and wear Your Cloth, a Cloth so worn, possibly the fairest Web in Your whole Loom. Nor, Gentlemen, is Your Bounteous Goodness bounded here, Your Charity confined within Your own Gates, Your own Hospitable Roof only: but Your more spreading Acts of Mercy and Humanity have a yet larger Extent. Those two fair Sisters, the Universities, both Rivals to Your kind Favours, lay their equal claim to Your Gracious Smiles, witness your constant and generous Exhibitions, Your cherishing Hand towards the Nursery of Arts and Sciences. Thus not only our great Channel of Trade runs through the worthy Clothworkers, but the two Great Fountains of Learning too must acknowledge You their Patrons and Benefactors. Nay, Your goodness deseends to cherish Literature, even in Inferior Schools of Youth, supported and maintained by You; and not only so but communicates its cherishing warmth to Age and Grey Hairs; when besides Your Pensioners at home, so many Almshouses of both Sexes look up to the Honourable Clothworkers for their feeding Hand. In recounting the Clothworkers Worth, not to walk further into so spacious a Field, 'tis sufficient that Your Charity alone displays You truly Honourable. For Charity as it is the highest Heavenly Virtue, so it carries likewise the highest worldly Honour too. For whatever great Names and gay Scutcheons, those emptier Blazons of Worth and Dignity may pretend; there's no Grandeur nor Magnificence equal this. For even Statues and Pyramids are but faint Memorials, and speak but dead Praise; whilst fed Mouths and clothed Nakedness are the living Monuments of Honour. The cheerful and Thankful Prayers of the Poor are of all the loudest Trumps of Fame, for their sound reaches Heaven, and makes the sweetest and most grateful Music there. And Gentlemen, as those soft Airs create so divine a Harmonies; to increase that tuneful Choir, may You never want that generous and continued Succession of Charity, those daily Benefactors with full Hands and open Hearts, who in pious emulation of the fair Examples before 'em, shall study to copy from such Illustrious Patterns; so feed the hungry Bellies, so cover the naked Backs, and so warm the chilling Roofs, till in reward of the drooping Heads they raise here below, they come to crown their own above; which with last hearty wish I am GENTLEMEN, Your most humble Servant. E. SETTLE. The Movements of the Morning. Between Seven and Eight in the Morning the whole Company designed for the Duty of the Day, meet at Clothworkers-Hall. 1. THE Master, Wardens, and Assistants, in Gowns faced with Foins. 2. The Livery in their Gowns Faced with Budg, and their Hoods. 3. Forty Foins Bachelors in Gowns and Scarlet Hoods. 4. Forty Budg-Batchelors in Gowns and Scarlet Hoods. 5. Forty Gentlemen Ushers in Velvet Coats, each of them a Chain of Gold about his Shoulder, and a White-staff in his Hand. 7. Several Drums and Fifes with Scarfs, and the Colours of the Company in their Hats, Black and White. 7. The Sergeant Trumpet and Twenty four Trumpets more, whereof Sixteen are their Majesties, the Sergeant Trumpet wearing Two Scarfs Black and White. 8. The Drum-Major to the King, wearing a Shoulder Scarf of the Companies Colours; with others of Their Majesty's Drums and Fifes. 9 The Two City-Marshals, each of them Mounted on Horseback, with Rich Furniture, Hoosings, and Crupper all Embroidered: Six Servants likewise Mounted to Attend, with Scarfs, and Colours of the Companies. 10. The Foot-Marshal with a Scarf, and Six Attendants in Colours. 11. The Master of Defence with the same Scarf and Colours, Eight Persons of the same Science to Attend him. 12. Twenty Pensioners with Coats and Caps, employed in carrying of Sandards and Banners. 13. Seventy two Pensioners in Blue Gowns and White Caps, each of them carrying a Javelling in one Hand, and a Target in other, wherein is Painted the Coat Armour of their Founders, and Benefactors of the Company. Thus ordered, and accommodated, they are committed to the management of the Foot Marshal, who distributes them in Seven Divisions, ranked all two by two, beginning with the inferior part of the Standard Bearers. In the head of them are placed two Drums, one Fife, and one Gentleman, bearing the Companies Arms. In the Rear of them, two Gentlemen bearing Banners containing the Arms of the deceased Benefactors. After them march the aged Pensioners in Gowns, and in the Centre of them fall two Drums. In the Rear of them three Drums, one Fife, and two Gentlemen in Plush-Coats, bearing two Banners, one of Their Majesties, the other of the Companies. After them Six Gentlemen Ushers, followed by the Budge Bachelors. The next, two Gentlemen bearing two other Banners. After them Six Gentlemen Ushers, succeeded by the Foins Bachelors. In the Rear fall in two Drums, and a Fife. The two Gentlemen, one bearing my Lord MAYORS, the other the Cities' Banner. Then Twelve Gentlemen Ushers, and after them the Court of Assistance, which makes the last Division. The Right Honourable the LORD MAYOR, with the principal Aldermen and Sheriffs, Mounts his Horse, with the the Aldermen two by two, the Sheriffs in the Rear. In this Equipage of two and two, the whole Body move toward Grocers-Hall, where the Lord Mayor Ellect joins with the Old Lord Mayor and his Retinue: whence all of them in this Order march to Three Crane-Wharf, their entering into their several Barges which are gloriously adorned with Flags and Pendants, His Lordship and this Gallant Company Landing at Westminster, He is conducted to the Exchequer-Bar; their taking the Oaths to their Majesties, he returns again by Water to blackfriars Stairs, with Drums beating, etc. There his Lordship, and the several Companies landing from their Respective Barges, the rest of the Attendants that went not to Westminster, waiting for his Reception, the whole Body moves in Order before him to Cheapside, where his Lordship is saluted with the First Pageant. The First PAGEANT. The Seat of SOVEREIGNTY. A Stately Pyramid stands erected upon four Rich Columns wreathed round with Golden Laurel, and other Ornaments. Round this chief Pyramid upon the Corinsh of the Columns stand four smaller Pyramids, all of them hung with Trophies as being the Acquisitions of Sovereign Power. In the front of the Pageant, sits Augusta representing London, with three other Figures, viz. Concord, Prudence, and Justice. Beneath are planted 4 Figures more, viz. Europe, Asia, Africa, and America, the other four Thames, Tiber, Nile and Indus. Intimating that the whole World, by way of Trade and Commerce contributes to the Wealth and Grandeur of London. The whole Prgeant is duly applied to My Lord, as being the Representative of Majesty within the City of London. Augusta's SPEECH. WHilst proud Augusta, thus Majestic Great, Circled with Trophies fills her Royal Seat. Augusta, her just Praises to rehearse, Of all her Sisters of the Universe, The fairest noblest Town; My Sovereign Thames No less a Vassal than the Ocean claims, Whilst Tributary Worlds their Homage yield: My Glorious Brow, Wealth, Power, and Honour Guild. Wealth, Honour, Power, 'tis true, my Pyramids build: But Virtue and fair Industry alone, 'tis they support my State, and found my Throne. And that Great Work, my Lord, belongs to You; Fair Virtues propagation is Your due. Encouraged Piety, cherished Industry, Corrected Vice must Your great Province be, And whilst Your Lordship's Smiling Influence, To happy London shall its warmth dispense; With Rosy Garland I'll adorn my Towers, I'll wear them Sir, but You shall plant my Flowers. The Second PAGEANT. The Garden of PLENTY. ON a large Stage at each end are planted four Flower pots richly embossed with Gold, over these arises a Rich Arbour all sumptuously decked with Flowrs and Fruit of Gold, and out of four less Flower Pots more, above the Arch, these Pots likewise of Gold, issue fair Trees, adorned with several Fruits and Flowrs, and over all is hanged a Golden Fleece. Beneath this Arbour sits Jason, as the Capital Figure with a Dragon in a large Shield, who conquered the Dragon to obtain the Golden Fleece. This Pageant is entirely applicable to the Honourable Clothworkers, the Fleece being a Golden one, Morally so represented by Virtue of the Riches arising from the Manufacture of the Fleece. That the Dragon being a watchful Creature, intimates the Caution Industry and Vigilance that ought to secure support and preserve Trade; whilst Jason that gave the Dragon a sleeping Potion, and so carried away the Golden Fleece was in reality an Industrous Merchant that equipt his Ship the Argonant, and by Traffic and commerce carried off the Golden Flerce viz. the Trade of the World. Jason is attended by 3 other Figures representing Commerce, Navigation and Industry. Jason's SPEECH. JAson of Old was a bold Youth of Greece, Subdued a Dragon for a Golden Fleece. A fairer Wreath Your Lordship's Worth attends, For here proud London's prostrate Dragon bends. So just a Hand with Powers Regalia graced; Honour and trust were never nobler placed. And, Sir, if great Examples could but teach, The imitating World Their heights to reach, Your Leading Virtue, such deserts to Crown, From the kind▪ Heaven's must pull those Blessings down, Till this Blessed Town shall my Rich Treasures hold, Reap both my Golden Fruit and Fleece of Gold. The Chariot of APOLLO. A Very Rich Chariot is drawn by two Golden Griffons the Supporters of the Honourable Company of Clothworkers; in the Chariot is seated Apollo, who as the God of Wisdom and also God of the Day, was a Shepherd to King Admetus, and is properly applied to the Clothworkers as that under his Beams both the Sheep and the Shepherd are warmed and cherished. Upon the approach of my Lord, when Apollo arises to address him, a Rich Figure of the Rising Sun of above 10 foot Diameter, not seen before, appears above his Head out of the back of the Chariot with all his Beams displayed in Gold▪ On each Griffon ride two Triumphant Figures. Apollo's SPEECH. RIse Rise my Sun; with Your full Orb ascend▪ T' Augustas Lord Your Brighest Lustre lend. Thus the Homaging Apollo bends before ye, To hail Your fair Inauguration Glory. Your Reigning Virtue and my smiling Day, Shall equally their Cherishing Beams display. Wisdom and Justice are that awful Power, Commands the Stars: Nor can my Sun do more, Hail thou Great Sir, to a propitious Year, Till You Your Orb: as I my glittering Sphere. Your glorious Chair with my proud Chariot join, To warm and cheer the World, together shine. The Fourth Pageant of TRADE. IN this Pageant is the whole Art and Mystery of the Clothworkers expressed, by all manner of Persons actually concerned in all Branches of the Trade, as Carding, Combing, Spinning, Rolling, Shearing of Wool, etc. The chief Figure is Jack of Newbury in his proper Habit upon a Rich Seat erected for him. In the Front of the Pageant is placed the Golden Ram the Crest of the Worshipful Company, the Pageant a very large one, being filled with several persons in Rurale and Pastoral Habits Dancing and rejoicing with their Pipes and other Country Music suitable to their Characters, and also to the Solemn Joys of the Day. Jack of Newbury's SPEECH. Amongst Your prouder Train in this great Day, Here's Jack of Newbury does his hontage pay. 'Tis true, My Lord, I am but a homely Guest, Plain Jack, an honest Clothier of the West. But in that Name I more than Titles wore. My Fleece and Loom that golden Harvest bore As fed whole Thousands. What can Princes more? Trade was my Honour; Trade does Riches bring, And Riches make Companions for a King. Tho Jack of Newbury so famed in Story, Was once the Clothworkers Renown and Glory, My Poorer name Your Lordships shall out shine. Be You Your Age's Honour, as I mine. A SONG. I. COme all the nine Sisters, that fill the Great Choir, For here's a Rich Theme must the Muses inspire. The Clothworkers Glory So fair lies before ye; So famous and ancient their Honour begun, When Adam first delved and our Mother Eve spun. II. Nor the Gold nor the Pearl old England shall lack. You send out Your Cloth and the Indies come back. On your fair Foundation The Wealth of the Nation, Our Wool and our Web, the Supporters of Crowns, 'Tis Wooll-Sacks found Bridges, and Fleeces build Towns. III. Whilst through twelve Starry Signs, as Astronmers say, To circled the Year, drives the great God of Day. Thro' Aries and Taurus Triumphant and glorious, Whilst the Ram in the Heavens does so splendid appear, 'Tis the Clothworkers Crest begins the Fair-Year. IV. Two Griffons of Gold, your Supporters so fair, Those compounds of Lion and Eagle wait there. The Lion 'tis true Sirs In homage to you Sirs, As Lord of the Land, and the Eagle of the Air, To the Clothworkers glory their Fealty bear. V. The Thistle, the Clothworkers Servant so kind, Long glit ring in Gold in their Scutcheon has shined; The Thistle 'tis true, Sirs, To give her her due, Sirs, With the fair English Rose, both of Royal Renown, To the Clothworkers Honour, the Thistle and Crown, VI Since Fortune's but Wheel, and the great Book of Doom. With Life but a Thread is the work of the Loom, The Fates those dire Sisters Our Destiny Twisters; 'Tis Clothworking all. For Living or Dead, 'Tis he's only blessed that spins a fair Thread. FINIS.