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It amusingly pictures and describes the huge range of goods and services that were once available for purchase on the streets of London. Everything you could possibly need. Oysters, singing birds, toys, ink, song-sheets, live geese etc., etc. Or you could get your chairs re-caned and your knives and scissors sharpened.

This eBook version contains the entire text and all 58 illustrations, as published in 1885. Please see the extract below for a random selection of the street cries, woodcuts and explanations.

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A considerable amount of research was needed to produce this book. Some of the sources may now be lost, but the information and insights from several centuries have been humorously recorded by Mr. Tuer. For example, the interview with an Essex 'simpler', (a herb-gatherer) reveals that he had observed the effect of the parasitic liver fluke in Sheep. This can infect people eating under-cooked lamb, and could apparently be cured by drinking 'three penn'rth of dandelion tea', rather than taking a guinea's worth of 'blue pills' from a doctor that might 'pizen' you.


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Old London Street Cries
About the illustrations
Cockney Pronunciation

Old London Street Cries

   DATES, unless in the form of the luscious fruit of Smyrna, are generally dry. It is enough therefore to state that the earliest mention of London Cries is found in a quaint old ballad entitled “London Lyckpenny,” or Lack penny, by that prolific writer, John Lydgate, a Benedictine monk of Bury St. Edmunds, who flourished about the middle of the fifteenth century.
   These cries are particularly quaint, and especially valuable as a record of the daily life of the time.
   Since Lydgate’s time the cries of London have been a stock subject for ballads and children’s books, of which, in various forms, some hundreds must have appeared within the last two centuries. The cuts, unless from the hand of a Rowlandson or a Cruikshank, are usually of the mechanical order; and one finds copies of the same illustrations, though differently treated, constantly reappearing.
   In the books there is usually a cut on each page, with a cry printed above or underneath, and in addition a verse of descriptive poetry, which, if not of the highest order, serves its purpose.

Buy my Dish of great Eeles?
Buy any wax or wafers?
Fine Writeing Ink!
A Right Merry Song!
Old Shooes for some Broomes!
Hott baked Wardens [stewed pears] Hott!
Small Coale!

Swift mentions this cry in his “Morning in Town.”

“The Small Coal Man was heard with cadence deep
’Till drowned in shriller notes of ‘Chimney Sweep.’”

Buy a Fork or a Fire Shovel?
Maids, buy a Mapp? [mop]
Buy my fat Chickens?
Buy my Flounders?
Old Cloaks, Suits, or Coats? [Succeeding Old Doublets, the cry of a slightly earlier period.]
Fair Lemons and Oranges!
Old Chaires to Mend?
Twelve Pence a Peck, Oysters!
Troope every one!

   The man blowing a trumpet – troope every one! – was a street seller of toy hobby-horses. He carried his wares in a sort of cage; and to each rudely represented horse’s head was attached a small flag. The toy hobby-horse has long since disappeared, and nowadays we give a little boy a stick to thrust between his legs as a Bucephalus. Hone opines that our forefathers were better natured, for they presented him with something of the semblance of the genuine animal.

Maids, any Coonie [rabbit] Skinns?
Chimney Sweep!
Crab, Crab, any Crab?
Oh, Rare Shoe!
Lilly White Vinegar!
Buy any Dutch Biskets?
Ripe Speregas! [asparagus]
Buy my Singing Glasses!

   These were long bell-mouthed glass tubes, The writer recollects that when a boy he purchased, for a copper or two, fragile glass trumpets of a similar description.

   In the British Museum is a folio volume containing another curious little collection, on three sheets, of early London cries; also undated and of foreign workmanship, but attributable to the time of Charles II. The first sheet has a principal representation of a rat-catcher with a banner emblazoned with rats; he attended by an assistant boy, and underneath these lines:-

He that will have neither
Ratt nor mousse,
Lett him pluck of the tilles
And set fire of his hows.

   It was unlikely that so close an observer of London life as Addison should leave unnoticed the Cries of London; and the Spectator is interspersed with occasional allusions to them. In No. ccli. we read: “There is nothing which more astonishes a Foreigner, and frights a Country Squire, than the Cries of London. My good Friend Sir ROGER often declares that he cannot get them out of His Head, or go to sleep for them, the first Week that he is in Town. On the contrary, WILL HONEYCOMB calls them the Ramage de la Ville, and prefers them to the Sounds of Larks and Nightingales, with all the Musick of the Fields and Woods.”
   In Steele’s comedy of The Funeral; Trim tells some ragged soldiers, “There’s a thousand things you might do to help out about this town, as to cry Puff-Puff Pyes; have you any Knives or Scissors to grind? or late in an evening, whip from Grub Street strange and bloody News from Flanders; Votes from the House of Commons; Buns, rare Buns; Old Silver Lace, Cloaks, Sutes or Coats; Old Shoes, Boots or Hats.”
   Gay, too, who, in his microscopic lyric of the streets, Trivia, omitted little, thus sings of various street cries:-

Now Industry awakes her busy sons;
Full charged with News the breathless hawker runs
Shops open, coaches roll, carts shake the ground,
And all the streets with passing cries resound.

   Street cries have, before now, been made the vehicle for Political Caricature, notably in The Pedlars, or Scotch. Merchants of London (1763), attributed to the Marquis Townshend, which has particular reference to Lord Bute. Eliminating the political satire, we get a long list of street cries. The pedlars march two and two, carrying, of course, their wares with them. The vendors of food are numerous. One calls out “Dumplings, ho!” another, who carries a large can, wishes to know “Who’l have a dip and a wallop for a bawbee?” [See appendix] Then come “Hogs Puddings;” “Wall Fleet Oysters;” “New Mackrel;” “Sevil Oranges and Lemons;” “Barcelona Philberts;” “Spanish Chestnuts;” “Ripe Turkey Figs;” “Heart Cakes;” “Fine Potatoes;” “New-born Eggs, 8 a groat;” “Bolognia Sausages.”
   Miscellaneous wants are met with “Weather Cocks for little Scotch Courtiers;” “Bonnets for to fit English heads;” “Laces all a halfpenny a piece;” “Ribbons a groat a yard;” “Fine Pomatum;” “Buy my Wash Balls, Gemmen and Ladies;” “Fine Black Balls” [Blacking]; “Buy a Flesh Brush;” “Buy my Brooms;” “Buy any Save-all or Oeconomy Pans, Ladies;” “Water for the Buggs;” [See appendix] “Buy my pack-thread;” “Hair or Combings” [for the manufacture of Wigs]; “Any Kitchen Stuff;” “Buy my Matches.”
   Bill Sykes the costermonger, or “costard” -monger, as he was originally called from his trade of selling apples, now flourishes under difficulties. What with the envious complaints of the small shopkeepers whom he undersells, and the supercilious rebuffs of the policeman who keeps him dodging about and always “on the move,” Bill has a hard time of it indeed.
   Yet he is distinctly a benefactor to the poorer portion of humanity. He changes his cry with the stock on his barrow. He will invest one day in pine-apples, when there is a glut of them – perhaps a little over-ripe – in Pudding Lane; and in stentorian voice will then make known his willingness to exchange slices for a halfpenny each, or a whole one for sixpence. On other days it may be apples, or oranges, fish, vegetables, photographs, or even tortoises; the latter being popularly supposed to earn a free, if uncomfortable, passage to this country in homeward- bound ships as wedges to keep the cargo from shifting in the hold. It is not often that goods intended for the thriving shopkeeper find their way to the barrow of the costermonger. Some time ago amber-tipped cherry or briar-wood pipes were freely offered and as freely bought in the streets at a penny each. Suddenly the supply stopped; for the unfortunate wholesale dealer in Houndsditch, who might have known better, had mistaken “dozen” for “gross” in his advice: and at 6s. 6d. per gross the pipes could readily be retailed for a penny each; whereas at the cost price of 6s. 6d. a dozen, one shilling ought to have been asked. It seems that not only did the importer imagine that the amber mouthpieces were imitation, but Bill Sykes also thought he was “doing” the public when he announced them as real.
   “Speshill ’dishun, ’orrible railway haccident,” the outcome of an advanced civilization, is a cry that was unknown to our forefathers. Our forebears had often to pay a shilling for a newspaper, and the newsman made known his progress through the streets by sound of tin trumpet; as shown in Rowlandson’s graphic illustration, a copy of the newspaper was carried in the hat-band. “C’gar lights, ’ere y’ar, sir; ’apenny a box,” and “Taters all ’ot,” also belong to the modern school of London Cries; while the piano-organ is a fresh infliction in connection with the new order of street noises. And although a sort of portable penthouse was used in remote times for screening from heat and rain, the ribbed and collapsible descendant thereof did not come into general use much before the opening of the present century; hence the cry, “Any umbrellas-termend,” may properly be classed as a modern one.
   There are twenty-seven stations on the London Inner Circle Railway – owned by two companies, the Metropolitan and District – and the name of one only – Gower Street – is usually pronounced by “thet tchung men,” the railway porter, as other people pronounce it. (“Emma Smith,” [Hammersmith] while not a main line station, may be cited here simply as a good example of Cockney, for ’Arry and ’Arriet are quite incapable of any other verbal rendering.) They are cried as follows:-

“South Kenzint’nn.”
“Clawster Rowd.” (owd as in “loud.”)
“I Street, Kenzint’nn.”
“Nottin’ Ill Gite.” (ite as in “flight.”)
“Queen’s Rowd, Bize-water.” (ize as in “size.”)
“Pride Street, Peddin-ten.”
“Edge-wer Rowd.” (by common consent the Cockney refrains from saying “Hedge-wer.”)
“Biker Street.”
“Portland Rowd.”
“Gower Street.”
“King’s Krauss.” (Often abbreviated to “’ng’s Krauss.”)
“Ferrinden Street.”
“Oldersgit Street.” (no preliminary “H.”)
“Mawgit Street.”
“Mark Line.”
“Kennun Street.”
“Menshun Ouse.”
“Tempull.” (“pull-pull-Tempull.”)
“Chairin’ Krauss.”
“Wes’minster.” (One sometimes hears “Wes’minister”: a provincialism.)
“S’n’ Jimes-iz Pawk.” (ime as in “time.”)
“Slown Square.” (own as in “town.”)

   The cry “One-a-penny, two-a-penny, hot CROSS BUNS!” which, – now never heard from the sellers on Good Friday, – is still part of a child’s game, remains as one of the best instances of English quantitative metre, being repeated in measured time, and not merely by the ordinary accent. The rhubarb-selling Turk, who appeared in turban, trousers, and – what was then almost unknown amongst civilians – moustaches, was, fifty years ago or more, a well-known character in the metropolis.

Six bunches a penny, sweet blooming Lavender!

Just put one bundle to your nose,
    What rose can this excel?
Throw it among your finest clothes,
   And grateful they will smell.

Buy a live Chicken or a young Fowl?

Buy a young Chicken fat and plump,
   Or take two for a shilling? –
Is this poor honest tradesman’s cry;
   Come buy if you are willing.

Rabbit! Rabbit!

Rabbit! a Rabbit! who will buy?
   Is all you hear from him;
The rabbit you may roast or fry,
   The fur your cloak will trim.


A dip and a wallop for a bawbee!
Act, Chimney Sweeps’
Addison, Cries of London
Albert Smith’s Covered Uncertainties
Ale Scurvy-grass
All my teeth ache!
All the fun of the fair!
Ancient tavern sign
Anecdote of a simpler
Aphorisms, Book of
Area sneak thieves
’Arry and Emma Ann
Bartholomew Fair
Bartholomew Fair, Ben Jonson’s (1614)
Beating of one’s wife
Beaumont and Fletcher’s, Bonduca
Beau-pot? Will you buy a
Bells, Merry Christ Church
Blacking, cake
Black sheep
Blowing a horn in the night
Bonduca, Beaumont and Fletcher’s
Book of Aphorisms
Boot-black, The modern
Boot laces AND the boot laces!
Bridgwater Library
British Museum, Collection of cries in
Buggs! Water for the
Buns! Hot cross
Busby’s Costumes of the Lower Orders
Business card of pussy’s butcher
Buy a beau pot?
Buy a bill of the play?
Buy a broom criers, Flemish
Buy a flower, sir?
Buy my rumps and burrs?
Buy my singing glasses?
Cake blacking
Calling price before quantity
Cantlie’s (Dr. J.) Degeneration amongst Londoners
Canwyke Street.
Caricature, political, Cries the vehicle for
Catnach illustrations
Cats, London
Caveat against cut-purses
Chairs in Queen Anne’s time
Chairs in Queen Elizabeth’s time
Chairs, rush-bottomed
Characteristic sketches of the lower orders (1820)
Characters, Humorous
Charles II., Cries in the time of
Cherryes in the ryse
Chimney Sweeps’ Act
Clean yer boots?
Coachman, Hackney
Cockney pronunciation
Cockney pronunciation, London Globe
Colly Molly Puffe! Spectator
Costermonger, or Costardmonger
Costumes of the Lower orders, Busby’s
Covered Uncertainties, Albert Smith’s
Crawhall’s (Joseph) illustrations
Cream made of turnips
Cries - Collection in British Museum
Cries, Old London Street - Examples of
Cries, Tempest’s
Cries in the Time of Charles II
Cries, Under-street
Cries, vehicle for political caricature
Cries of London, Addison’s mention of
Cries if London as they are daily practised, J. Harris (1804)
Cries of London, earliest mention of
Cries of London, engraved by Schiavonetti and Wheatley
Cries of London for the amusement of good children
Cries of London, Humorous
Cries of London, Lumsden’s
Cries of London, Roxburgh collection of
Cries of London, Sandby’s
Cries of London, J. T. Smith’s
Cries of London, Specimens of versification
Cries of London, Spectator
Cries of York.
Cruikshank’s London barrow-woman
Cryer, Public
Cryes, Tempest’s
Cuckoo flowers
Cut-purses, Caveat against
Earliest mention of Cries
Early green peas
Early matches
Early umbrellas
Elizabethan Statutes streets
Everyday Book, Hone’s,
Facetious salesmen of the streets
Fair, Bartholomew
Faux, the Conjurer
Fine tie or a fine bob, sir?
Fleas! Tormentor for
Dead letter act
Degeneration amongst Londoners: Dr. Jas. Cantlie
Description of Illustrations
Doing the public
Door Mats
Doublets, Old
Do you want a lick on the head?
Du Maurier’s Steam Launch in Venice
Flea trap
Flemish "Buy a broom" criers
Flower girls at the Royal Exchange
Flowers, Penny a Bunch!
Gardner’s Collection of Prints
Gay’s poor apple girl
Gay’s Trivia
Gazette, London
Gingerbread, Hot spiced
Green peas, Early
Green rushes
Grose, Francis - The Olio
Ha! ha! Poor Jack!
Hackney Coachman
Hanway (Jonas) the philanthropist
Herb gatherers
Heywood’s Rape of Lucrece
Highest ground in London
Hone’s Everyday Book
Honest John Newbery
Hot-baked wardens
Hot cross buns!
Hot mutton trumpery!
Hot pies
Hot pudding
Hot rolls
Hot spiced gingerbread
Hogarth’s Idle Apprentice
Hogarth’s Laughing Audience
Humorous characters
Humorous Cries of London
Humorous nonsense
Ices Neapolitan
Ices, penny
Idle Apprentice, Hogarth’s
Illustrations, Catnach
Illustrations, Crawhall’s
Illustrations, Description of
Illustrations, McEgan’s
Illustrations, Rowlandson’s
I’m on the woolsack!
Imitators of Tiddy Diddy Doll
Inner and Outer Circle Railway
Inner Circle Railway
Irons! Marking
Itinerant traders, Plates representing
Jack-in-the-box seller
Japan your shoes, your honour?
Jaw work, up and under jaw work!
Johnson (Dr.), Turnips and carrots, O!
Jonson’s (Ben) Bartholomew Fair (1614)
Knives to grind!
Laughing Audience, Hogarth’s
Laroon, Capt.
Laroon, Marcellus
Lice, penny a pair, boot lice!
Lights - pipe and c’gar
Loftie’s Old London
London barrow-woman, Cruikshank’s
London cats
London Cries, as they are daily practised, J. Harris (1804)
London Cries, earliest mention of
London Cries, engraved by Schiavonetti and Wheatley
London Cries, Humorous
London, Cries of, for the amusement of good children
London Cries, Sandby’s
London Cries, Specimens of versification
London Gazette
London, Highest ground in
London lyckpenny
London Spy (1703) Ned Ward’s
London street cries, Old, Examples of
London, The Three Ladies of (1584)
Lord Mayor’s day
Lower Orders, Busby’s Costumes of
Lower orders, Characteristic sketches of (1820)
Lucifer match, The
Lumsden’s Cries of London
Lyckpenny, London
Lydgate, John
Marking irons!
Marking stones
Marquis Townshend’s, The Pedlars (1763)
Match, Brimstone
Match, Lucifer
Match, Vesuvian
Matches, Early
McEgan’s illustrations
Merry Christ Church bells
Metropolitan and District Railways
Milk below, maids!
Modern boot-black
Modern street cries
Morning in Town, Swift’s
My name and your name, etc.
Nameless toy, A
Neapolitan ices
New laid eggs, crack ’em and try ’em!
New laid eggs, eight a groat
Newsman, The
Newspaper, Shilling for a
Nonsense, Humorous
Notes and Queries, References to
Novelties from the continent
Newbery, Honest John
O’ Clo!
Old chairs to mend!
Old doublets
Old London, Loftie’s
Old London street cries, Examples of
Olio, The - Francis Grose
On the bough
On’y a ha’penny!
Orange seller, Dr. Randal, The
Oranges! Oratorio
Ornaments for your fire stoves!
’Orrible railway haccident speshill ’dishun
Outcries in the night
Panyer Alley
Pedlars, The (1763), List of Cries in
Penny for a shillin’ ’lusterated magazine!
Penny ices!
Penny pie-man, The
Philanthropist, Jonas Hanway, The
Pie-man, The penny
Pins, Hone’s Reference to
Pipe-cleaner, penny for two!
Plates representing itinerant traders (1805)
Play! Buy a bill of the
Political caricature, Cries the vehicle for
Poor apple girl, Gay’s
Prisoners! Remember the poor
Pronunciation, Cockney,
Pronunciation (Cockney) London Globe
Public "Cryer"
Pudding, Hot
Pussy’s butcher, Business card of
Queen Anne’s time, Chairs in
Queen Elizabeth’s time, Chairs in
Railway, Underground
Railways, Inner and Outer Circle
Railways, Metropolitan
Randal (Dr.), the orange seller
Rape of Lucrece, Heywood’s
Remember the poor prisoners!
Rolls, Hot
Rowlandson’s illustrations
Roxburgh Collection, Cries of London
Royal Exchange, Flower girls at the
Rumps and burrs! Buy my
Rush-bottomed chairs
Rushes, green
Ryster grene
Salesmen of the streets, Facetious
Sandby’s (Paul) London Cries
Scurvy-grass, Ale
Shilling for a newspaper
Shrimps! Stinking
Simpler, Anecdote of a
Singing glasses! Buy my
Small coale, Swift’s reference to
Smith J. T. Cries of London
Soot! or Sweep O!
Spectator, Colly Molly Puffe!
Spectator, Cries of London
Speshill ’dishun, ’orrible railway haccident!
Statutes of the streets, Elizabethan
Steam launch in Venice, Du Maurier’s
Steele’s comedy of The Funeral
Stinking shrimps!
Stones, Marking
Stop thief!
Street cries, Modern
Street music, Regulation of
Sweep your door away, mum?
Swift’s Morning in Town
Swift’s reference to small coale
Tavern sign, Ancient
Taylor’s Travels of Twelve-pence
Tempest’s Cryes
The Funeral, Steele’s comedy of
Thieves, Area sneak
Three Ladies of London (1584)
Tiddy Diddy Doll
Tiddy Diddy Doll’s imitators
Tormentor for your fleas!
Townshend, Marquis - The Pedlars
Toy, A nameless
Travels of Twelve-pence, Taylor’s
Trivia, Gay’s
Troope every one!
Turnips and carrots, Dr. Johnson’s reference thereto
Turnips, cream made of
Type seller
Umbrellas, Early
Underground Railway
Under-street Cries
Versification, Specimens of, in London Cries
Wardens! Hot baked.
Ward’s (Ned) London Spy
Water for the Buggs!
Waterman, The
What d’ye lack?
Whistling prohibited after 9 o’clock
White sand and grey sand!
Wigs, The best
Woolsack! I’m on the
York, Cries of
Young lambs to sell!



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