%ISOlat1; %ISOlat2; %ISOnum; %ISOpub; ]> A Balade declaryng how neybourhed / loue, and trew dealyng is gone. Barker, John University of California - Santa Barbara The Early Modern Center English Broadside Ballad Archive (EBBA) Director Patricia Fumerton Associate Director Carl G Stahmer ?-? Early Modern Center, University of California Santa Barbara Santa Barbara, CA 06/25/2021 37034

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S115330 NOw straunge it is, to men of age / the which they se, before their face. Neibourhed nor loue is none / trew dealyng now is fled & gone Information in this section of the Source Description refers to the original ballad manuscript. 1: 5 A Balade declaryng how neybourhed / loue, and trew dealyng is gone. A Ballad declaring how neighborhood love, and true dealing is gone. Barker, John Printer Richard Lant ?-?

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NOw straunge it is, to men of age the which they se, before their face. This world to be, in such outrage, It was never sene, in so bad case, Neibourhed nor love is none trew dealyng now is fled & gone Where shall one fynde, a man to trust, Alwaye to stande, in tyme of neede. The most parte now, they are unjust Fayre in wordes, but false in deede: Neybourhed, nor love is none True dealyng now is fled and gone. who can flatter, now best shall speede, who can deceyve, is gaynes well won Of deceytfull tongues, who can take hede Many a man, they have undone, Neibourhed, nor love is none, etc, The wickednesse, that doth abounde, More then I can, with tongue expresse, To see unfaithfull men are founde, of frendship there was neverlesse: Neiborhed, nor love is none. etc, On covetousnesse, most men desyre, Their neibours house, some doth procure. And over his hed, they wyll it hyre, Or bye a leace, to make it sure, Neiborhed, nor love is none. etc. To pourchace and bye, for lucre & gaine Both leace & house, both wood & grounde, Thei double the rent, to poore mens payne of landlordes nowe, fewe good are founde Neiborhed, nor love is none. etc. This is used now everywhere, And wyll be tyll we have redresse, with them I thought, the Lorde dyd fere Because his worde they doo professe: neiborhed, nor love is none. etc. what neiborhed is this you call, That one another doth backbite And daily wyll both skolde and brall, with slaunderous wordes, in most despite: neyborhed, nor love is none. etc. For matters small, some suffre wronge, Upon displeasure, in prison cast, And there shall lye, without pitie long tyll that his goodes are spent and wast: neyborhed nor love is none. etc, Th ungodly riche, the poore oppresse On them few have compassion, Their cause is here, remedilesse without all consolacion: neyborhed nor love is none. etc. If any membre be hurte in man, The whole body lamentes therfore: the poore oppprest, who cureth than Or helpes him for to salve his sore: neiborhed nor love is none, etc. The percialnesse that now doth raigne, with some that have, suche cause in hande The riche men doth, the poore disdayne
And sekes the meanes, to make them band neyborhed nor love is none, etc, Truly to deale one with another, In these dayes now ar very fewe, the Sister wyll begyle the brother, the brother agayne, deceyte wyll shewe neyborhed nor love is none. etc. The father wyll deceyve the chylde, the chylde the father likewise agayne, thus one another dothe begylde By false deceyt, that now doth raigne: neyborhed nor love is none. etc. To speake somwhat of usurye, the whiche the Lorde doth daily curse yet some doo use it prively to fyll their uncontented purse, neyborhed nor love is none. etc. To strive or speake, it is no boote, In covetousnesse, there is no order of mischiefe it is the very roote, All thinges it spoyles, in every border: neyborhed nor love is none. etc, Our Preachers with gods word doth cry on covetous men, that wyll not cesse, their wordes are herde, with yeres so slye, their filthy gaynes, they styll encresse: neybourhed nor love is none. etc. How many doth their rentes abate, or nowadayes, their tenentes ease, they set their rentes, at a new rate Both fines and leasses, they daily rease, Neybourhed nor love is none. etc. Covetousnesse hathe now the way wronge & briberye dothe not refrayne, In every cost, pride bereth the sway, Amonges the whole. now it doth raygne Neybourhed nor love is none. etc. What is the cause, neibourhed is gone, which here hath reigned many a daye I heare the poore men make great mone, And sayth hit is, falne in decaye: Neibourhed nor love is none, etc, True dealyng dare not once appeare Deceit hath put him out of place, Everywhere both farre and nere, He raigneth now in most mens face: Neibourhed nor love is none. etc. Graunt oh God, for thy mercyes sake That neigbourhed, and dealyng trewe May once agayne, our sprites awake, That we our lyves may chaunge anew that neybourhed and love alone may come agayne to every one.
quod Jhon Barker. Imprinted at London by Richard Lant.