Ye Town Crier
Reading edition
Ye Crier walks all over town And loudly rings his bell, And to ye gaping villagers His messages doth tell. Ye child that’s strayed, ye auction sale, Ye good news and ye ill, He cries it forth upon ye street, And all may hear who will. Ye Crier he hath gone his way, And for him oft we grieve When papers print so many things Nobody can believe.
