THE PENNYLES PILGRIMAGE, OR The Money-lesse perambulation, of IOHN TAYLOR, Alias the Kings Majesties Water-Poet.

HOW HE TRAVAILED ON FOOT from London to Edenborough in Scotland, not carrying any Money to or fro, neither Begging, Borrow­ing, or Asking Meate, drinke or Lodging.

With his Description of his Entertainment in all places of his Iourney, and a true Report of the vnmatchable Hunting in the Brea of Marre and Badenoch in Scotland.

With other Obseruations, some serious and worthy of Memory, and some merry and not hurtfull to be Remembred.

Lastly that (which is Rare in a Trauailer) all is true.

LONDON Printed by Edw: All de, at the charges of the Author. 1618.

TO THE TRVLY NOBLE, AND RIGHT Honorable Lord, GEORGE Mar­quesse of Buckingham, Viscount VILLEIRS, Baron of Whaddon, Iustice in Eyre of all his Maiesties For­rests, Parkes, and Chases beyond Trout, Master of the Horse to his Maiesty, and one of the Gentlemen of his Highnesse Royall Bed-Chamber, Knight of the most Noble order of the Garter, and one of his Majesties most Honorable Priuie Councell of both the King­domes of England and Scotland.

RIght Honorable, and worthy honour'd Lord, as in my Trauailes, I was En­tertain'd, welcom'd, and relieu'd by many Honou­rable Lords, Worshipfull Knights, Esquires, Gentle­men, and others, both in England, & Scotland. So now your Lordships Inclination hath inci­ted, or inuited my poore Muse to shelter her­selfe [Page] vnder the shadow of your Honourable Patronage, not that there is any worth at all in my sterill inuention, but in all Humilitie I ac­knowledge that it is onely your Lordships ac­ceptance, that is able to make this no­thing, something, and withall engage me euer.

Your Honours, in all obseruance: IOHN TAYLOR.

To all my louing Aduenturers, by what name or title so euer, my ge­nerall salutation.

REader, these Trauailes of mine into Scot­land, were not vndertaken, neither in imi­tation, or emulation of any man, but onely deuised by my selfe, on purpose to make triall of my friends, both in this Kingdome of England, and that of Scotland, and because I would be an eye witnesse of diuers things which I had heard of that Country; and whereas many shallow-brain'd Critickes, doe lay an aspersion on me, that I was set on by others, or that I did vndergoe this project, either in malice, or mockage of Maister Beniamin Ionson, I vow by the faith of a Chri­stian, that their imaginations are all wide, for he is a Gen­tleman, to whom I am so much obliged for many vnde­serued courtesies that I haue receiued from him, and from others by his fauour, that I durst neuer to be so impudent or ingratefull, as either to suffer any mans perswasions, or mine owne instigation, to incite me, to make so bad a requi­tall, for so much goodnesse formerly receiued; so much for that, and now Reader, if you expect

That I should write of Cities scituations,
Or that of Countries I should make relations:
[Page]Of brooks, crooks, nooks; of riuers, boorns and rills,
Of mountaines, fountaines, Castles, Towers & hills,
Of Shieres, and Pieres, and memorable things,
Of liues and deaths of great commanding Kings:
I touch not those, they not belong to mee,
But if such things as these you long to see,
Lay downe my Booke, and but vouchsafe to reede
The learned Camden, or laborious Speede.
And so God speede you and me, whilst I rest yours in all thankfulnes: IOHN TAYLOR.

THE EPILOGVE TO all my Aduenturers and others.

THus did I neither spend, or begge, or aske,
By any course, direct, or indirectly:
But in each tittle I perform'd my taske,
According to my bill most circumspectly.
I vow to God I haue done SCOTLAND wrong,
(And (iustly) gainst me it may bring an Action)
I haue not giuen't that right which doth belong,
For which I am halfe guilty of detraction:
Yet had I wrote all things that there I saw,
Misiudging censures would suppose I flatter,
And so my name I should in question draw,
Where Asses bray, and pratling Pies doe chatter:
Yet (arm'd with truth) I publish with my Pen,
That there th' Almighty doth his blessings heape,
In such aboundant food for Beasts and Men;
That I ne're saw more plenty or more cheape:
[Page]Thus what mine eyes did see, I doe beleeue;
And what I doe beleeue I know is true:
And what is true vnto your hands I giue,
That what I giue may be beleeu'd of you.
But as for him that sayes I lye or dote,
I doe returne, and turne the Lye in's throate.
Thus Gentlemen, amongst you take my ware,
You share my thankes, and I your moneyes share.
Yours in all obseruance and grate­fulnesse, euer to be commanded. IOHN TAYLOR.
FINIS.

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