01744nam 2200373 n 450 99639221140331620221108064533.0(CKB)4940000000108537(EEBO)2240932776(UnM)99863591(EXLCZ)99494000000010853719930524d1647 uy |engurbn||||a|bb|VVestminster Fayre, newly proclaimed[electronic resource] My muse thus venters [sic] to open her ware, and bids you welcome to Westminster Fayre. Wherein, votes, orders, ordinances, this September, are to be sold, with many a rotten Member, a Parliament man; I need say no more: a close committee-man that loves a w- a sequestrator; sure the Devill's not worse then an excise-man, far a greater curse: only a pursuivant, to make hell full, the country poore, the city a meere gull. T'is but a penny, in: too small a fee, to sell you spectacles, these strange sights t'see[London] Printed in Kings-street22. Sept. 1647[2], 6 pAttributed to John Taylor by Wing.Mostly in verse.Place of publication from Wing.Reproduction of the original in the British Library.eebo-0018Political satire, English17th centuryPoetryEarly works to 1800Great BritainPolitics and government1642-1649HumorEarly works to 1800Political satire, EnglishTaylor John1580-1653.1000995Cu-RivESCu-RivESCStRLINWaOLNBOOK996392211403316VVestminster Fayre, newly proclaimed2360135UNISA