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Drunken Barnaby's  
Journeys 
   
  
"We let our friends passe idely like our time,  
Till they be gone, and then we see our crime,  
And think what worth in them might have been known,  
What duties done, and what affections shewn;  
Untimely knowledge, which so dear doth cost,  
And then begins when the thing known is lost."  
BOSWORTH, to the Immortal Memory of the fairest and most  
virtuous lady, the lady --. 
  
Mr. URBAN, Chiswell-street. 
  
ONE hundred and fifty years has obscured the name, though it 
has brightened the fame of the Author of the above lines, as 
prophetic as they are applicable to himself. The inquisitive 
curiosity of posterity, at various periods, to be made  
acquainted with the real name of the facetious but unkown  
Author of that celebrated little book Drunken Barnaby's  
Journal, is confirmed; and, in spite of the prying eyeys 
of posterity, the vigilance, the rewards, and the labour of  
our literary police, no success has ever been able to  
apprehend and bring to justice this facetious and eccentric  
Highwayman, this High Priest of the Jolly God and  
Apollo, Author of the two following Works: 
  
  
"Barnabees Journall, under the names of Mirtillus and  
Faustulus, lively shadowed, for the Traveller's solace, and  
to most apt numbers reduced, to the old tune of Barnaby, as  
commonly chaunted, by Corymbaeus."  
First Edition, no date or Printer's name: and, 
  
  
"The Chast and Lost Lovers, lively shadowed, in the Persons  
of Arcadius and Sepha; and illustrated with severall Stories 
of Hemon and Antigone, Eramio and Amissa, Phaon and Sappho,  
Deliathason and Verista: being a Description of several  
Lovers smiling with delight, and with hopes fresh as their  
youth, and fair as their beauties, in the beginning of their 
affections, and covered with bloud and horror in the  
conclusion: To this is added, the Contestation betwixt  
Bacchus and Diana, and certain Sonnets of the Author to  
Aurora; Digested into Three Poems, by William Bosworth,  
Gent.  
  
---- Me quoque  
Impune volare, et sereno  
Callipoe dedit ire caelo.  
London, printed for William Sheares, and are to be sold at  
the Signe of the Bible, in St. Paul's Church Yard, 1653." 
  
127 pages, neatly printed, 8vo, with a neat Portrait,  
engraved by G. Glover, representing him in loose hair,  
whiskers on the upper lip, long and turned up, like Charles  
I. point lace, scolloped, falling over a satin embroidered  
jacket, aetatis 30, 1637. 
  
The latter Work was posthumous, though written at the age of 
nineteen; and ushered to the world, after the Author's  
death, by R. C. with a Dedication, "To the true Lover of all 
good Learning, the Hon. John Finch, Esq.;" and "copies of  
commendatory Verses on these deathlesse Poems, by L. B.;  
Francis Lovelace; Edmond Gayton; S. P.; and L. C." 
  
Having a Volume of Portraits ready for the press, of  
illustrious, eminent, and remarkable Persons, not hitherto  
or but imperfectly known or engraved, I shall be much  
obliged by any communication, that may throw light on the  
above Person or his Works, as early as convenient, but  
particularly to point out the spot 
  
"That closed the scene of all his folly." 
  
I have consulted with the Registers of Scaveley, near  
Kendal, where he terminated both his peregrinations, and  
dwelt; and the registers of Queen's College, Oxford, where  
it is said he was a graduate; and Appleby, where he was born 
- withut success. The latter register cannot be found. 
  
William Bosworth, Gent. was descended from the antient and  
illustrious familes * of Bokesworth, Boxworth, 
or Bosworth, of Boxworth, by Harrington, in  
Cambridgeshire, was born in 1607, and died about the year  
1651-2-3; in his journey he speaks of this earlier work then 
in MS. 
  
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