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THE PREFACE.

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THE
ROYAL PASTIME
OF
COCK-FIGHTING,

OR

OR

The Art of Breeding, Feeding, Fighting,
and Curing Cocks of the Game.

The Art of Raising, Feeding, Fighting,
and Healing Game Roosters.

Published purely for the good, and benefit of all such
as take Delight in that Royal, and Warlike Sport.

Published solely for the enjoyment and benefit of everyone who takes pleasure in that royal and martial sport.

To which is Prefixed,
A short Treatise, wherein Cocking is proved not only
Ancient and Honourable, but also Useful, and Profitable.

To which is Prefixed,
A brief discussion, where it's demonstrated that cockfighting is not only
ancient and honorable but also valuable and beneficial.

By  R. H.  a Lover of the Sport,
And a Friend to such as delight in Military Discipline.

By R. H. a Fan of the Sport,
And a Friend to those who enjoy Military Training.

Quem recitas meus est, O Fidentine Libellus,
Sed male cum recitas incipit esse tuus
.

Whoever reads this is my, O Faithful Little Book,
But badly you read, it begins to be yours
.

LONDON: Printed for D. Brown, at the Black Swan
without Temple-bar, and T. Ballard, at the
Rising-Sun in Little-britain. 1709.

LONDON: Printed for D. Brown, at the Black Swan
without Temple-bar, and T. Ballard, at the
Rising-Sun in Little-britain. 1709.


To the Right Worshipful
Sir T. V. Knight
.

To the Honorable
Sir T. V. Knight
.

Worthy Sir,

Dear Sir,

I

I Presume I need not here insist upon the long acquaintance, and friendship that has passed betwixt us, to press you to the Patronage of this little BOOK, when there are so many other considerations that in a manner force it upon you, as having a certain right to it; Cocking being not only to you a hereditary Divertisment, which for many Ages together has by your Valiant Ancestors been carefully handed down to their Posterity, with marks of the greatest love and Honour imaginable, as when your loyal Grand-father lay Bleeding and Dying on his Turfey Beed, [Pg iv] was thus (like a good Subject) heard to say, My King and a good Cock I ever loved, and like a good Cock in my dread Sovereign’s service I shall now expire.

I guess I don’t need to remind you of the long friendship we've had when I ask for your support of this little BOOK, especially since there are so many other reasons that practically compel you to do so. After all, Cocking has been a cherished tradition in your family, carefully passed down by your brave ancestors for many generations with the utmost love and honor. Just like when your loyal grandfather lay bleeding and dying on his turf bed, he was heard to say, My King and a good Cock I ever loved, and like a good Cock in my dread Sovereign’s service I shall now expire. [Pg iv]

Also your Prudent Father and both your Uncles from their Infancy were great admirers of the Noble Science of Cocking.

Also, your wise father and both your uncles have been big fans of the noble science of cockfighting since they were kids.

And you your self in the Morning of your Days, took to the Royal Sport, and closely followed it for many Years: even till mighty William call’d you forth to signalize your Vallor in the Bloody Irish Fields of Athlone, and Cannough, where you cut through the Squadrons of the affrighted French, and made the Howling Teagues fly to the Boggs for shelter.

And you, in the early days of your life, took up the royal sport and pursued it for many years. It was even until the great William summoned you to showcase your bravery in the bloody Irish fields of Athlone and Cannough, where you broke through the ranks of the terrified French and sent the howling Teagues fleeing to the bogs for safety.

And after this, you in the very depth of Winter, crost those dangerous Atlantic Seas, came home, and with your Friends and Tenants your good Neighbours, and old Acquaintance that flocked about you to your Mannor-house, where you a noble Christmas kept, the Rich you highly [Pg v] treated, and the Poor were daily at your Gates relieved: each Rank according to their Quality you kindly entertained; till Spring approaching, and the rude allarms of War once more required you to take up Arms and fit your self for Flanders.

And after this, you, in the heart of winter, crossed those treacherous Atlantic seas, returned home, and with your friends, tenants, good neighbors, and old acquaintances who gathered around you at your manor house, celebrated a grand Christmas. You treated the wealthy well, and the poor were helped daily at your gates. You welcomed each group according to their status until spring came, and the harsh calls of war demanded you prepare for Flanders.

A Fatal Pit to many a Gallant Cock, a Bloody Spot of Ireful Ground, on which the fierce Bellona’s Shambles stands: Hither you early came prepared for Fight, and first at Charleroy you dy’d your Sword in Gallic Blood, and with your Flaming Blade, cut your own way straight to Gemblours, from whence to Charlemont you forced the French to Fly.

A deadly trap for many brave warriors, a bloody spot of angry ground where the fierce Bellona’s slaughterhouse stands: Here you came early, ready for battle, and first at Charleroy you soaked your sword in Gallic blood, and with your blazing blade, carved your path straight to Gemblours, from where you drove the French to flee to Charlemont.

And last of all before Namure; what mighty Vallour did you there display? a Limb you lost, yet limping still Fought on, and charged as unconcern’d as if you had had no Wound upon you, untill his Majesty was Pleased to give particuler orders to have you brought off, and sent to [Pg vi] Bredah, where long you lay under the Surgeon’s Hands e’er you obtained a Cure: after which Winter coming on, the Camp broke up, and the Armies on both sides were sent to their Winter-quarters, and his Majesty King William returned to the Hague where you at last also arrived with Crutches, and there laid down your Arms, kiss’d the King’s Hand, and had a good Place at Court conferred upon you in the room of your Commission.

And finally, before Namure; what incredible bravery did you show there? You lost a limb, yet you kept fighting, charging just as fearlessly as if you weren’t wounded at all, until the King specifically ordered that you be taken away and sent to [Pg vi] Bredah, where you lay under the surgeon's care for a long time before you were healed. After that, with winter approaching, the camp was broken up, and both armies returned to their winter quarters, and King William went back to the Hague, where you finally arrived with crutches. You laid down your arms, kissed the King’s hand, and were awarded a good position at court in place of your commission.

So that now you only wait at certain times, for which you are well rewarded, and have the Liberty of retiring to your Pleasant Country Seat, where now you spend most of your time amongst your Friends, and old Acquaintance, and reap the Comforts of a rural life, amidst two or three Loyal toping Souls, many good Cocks, and rich October Liquor: with which you oft times guild the good old Doctor’s Nose, and raise the Pious Preachers Voice six Notes higher in the Afternoon, than in the Morning. [Pg vii]

So now you only wait at specific times, for which you are well rewarded, and you have the freedom to retreat to your lovely country home, where you spend most of your time with friends and old acquaintances, enjoying the comforts of rural life, surrounded by a few loyal drinking buddies, plenty of good roosters, and rich October brew: with which you often treat the good old Doctor and raise the Pious Preacher's voice six notes higher in the afternoon than in the morning. [Pg vii]

For though you daily take your Bottle, and Cock, as long as the Season lasts, yet you ne’er fail to attend the Man of God, when Sunday comes, early you to the Temple Ride, and there before the Alter offer up your Orizons with all the fervency immaginable, and in the Afternoon, when by the Sexton call’d, you bring the Priest back in your Coach well refreshed by a good Dinner, and a cheerful grace-cup after it, which enables him to perform Evening service briskly, and with a Laudable Voice pronounce a Blessing on you when the Vesper’s over.

For even though you drink your bottle and socialize as long as the season lasts, you never fail to show up for the service when Sunday comes. Early, you ride to the church, and there before the altar, you offer your prayers with all imaginable fervor. In the afternoon, when the sexton calls, you bring the priest back in your carriage, well-rested from a good dinner and a cheerful drink afterward, which helps him lead the evening service energetically and pronounce a blessing on you when Vespers are over.

Nor do your Tennants and poor Neighbours fail to pray for your long Life, and good success in Cocking, the only Sport you take delight in: And to speak Truth, you may really be said to be the only person of this present Age, that Practises Cocking rightly, and follows it purely for the end it was at first intended. [Pg viii]

Nor do your tenants and poor neighbors forget to pray for your long life and good luck in cockfighting, the only sport you enjoy. To be honest, you might actually be the only person in this age who practices cockfighting the right way and pursues it purely for the reason it was originally intended. [Pg viii]

And therefore it was truly that I thought there was no Person so fit as you, to be the Patron of this ensuing Treatise; wherein I have not only made common to the World the many and different ways of Breeding, Feeding, and Fighting both of the great, or Game Cock (as we call them) and of the little Match-Cock also, with the several Diseases incident to them, and the most approved Medicines that are now made use of, both to prevent, and cure each Mallady, and that by the ablest Cock-masters at this Day in the known World.

And so, I truly believed there was no one better than you to be the Patron of this upcoming treatise; in which I have shared with the world the various ways of Breeding, Feeding, and Fighting both the large Game Cock (as we refer to them) and the small Match-Cock, along with the different diseases they can get and the most effective medicines currently used to prevent and treat each issue, as recommended by the best Cock-masters in the world today.

I have also proved Cocking to be both Ancient and Honourable, and to the present Age (if rightly made use of) greatly profitable, and have plainly laid open the Malice and Ignorance of all such as endeavour to villify, and bespatter it, shewing the Weakness of their Arguments, and the true Motives that engage them to speak against Cocking. [Pg ix]

I have also shown that Cocking is both historical and respectable, and in today's world (if used correctly) can be very beneficial. I've clearly exposed the spite and ignorance of those who try to discredit and tarnish it, demonstrating the flaws in their arguments and the real reasons behind their criticisms of Cocking. [Pg ix]

And though some may think me too Copious in Etimologizing upon the right end, and use of this most Ancient and Honourable Exercise of Cocking, whilst others no less blame me for exposing to Plebeian view, those Misteries in Breeding, and Dieting, which commonly cost young Gamsters so dear, e’er they arrive at the true knowledge of.

And even though some might think I go overboard with my explanations about the proper approach and purpose of this ancient and respected practice of chicken breeding, others criticize me just as much for revealing to the general public those secrets of breeding and feeding that often end up costing young gamblers a lot before they truly understand them.

But to pass by such as these, and give the World to understand that I have no other end in Publishing this ensuing Treatise, but meerly, and purely to promote the Noble and most Heroic Exercise of Cocking: And at the same time to acknowledge my self, most Worthy Sir, your Worship’s most Real, and most faithful Friend, and Fellow Cocker

But to overlook people like these and let the world know that my only purpose in publishing this upcoming treatise is purely to promote the noble and heroic sport of cockfighting: And at the same time, I want to acknowledge, most worthy sir, that I am your worship's most genuine and loyal friend and fellow cocker.

R. H.

R. H.

THE PREFACE.

H

How happy were those Sons of Men, who in times past were reputed Persons indued with that noble Gift, aut facere scribenda, aut scribere legenda, that is, either to do such things as deserved to be writ, or to write that which was worth the reading: Now that this ensuing Treatise is worth the reading, and practising too, notwithstanding the little Esteem and Value, that the present Age affords it, I shall endeavour to prove both from the great Antiquity, and Usefulness of this noble Sport of Cocking: A thing esteem’d so Sacred, and held in such high Veneration amongst the Antients, that, as Diodorus Siculus testifies, the Fighting-Cock was reckon’d one of the principal Gods worshiped by the Syrians.

How happy were those Sons of Men, who in the past were seen as gifted individuals with that noble ability, to either do things that deserved to be written about or to write things worth reading: Now that this upcoming Treatise is worth reading and practicing, despite the low regard and value that the current Age gives it, I will try to prove both from the great history and usefulness of this noble sport of Cockfighting: A thing considered so sacred and held in such high regard by the Ancients that, as Diodorus Siculus says, the Fighting-Cock was regarded as one of the main gods worshiped by the Syrians.

Diodor. Sicul. lib. 1. 18. R. Da. non diffentit.
Athenæ. Diosco. lib. 4.

And Rabby David, a learned Hebrew Doctor, interpreting the 2 of Kings ch. 17. v. 30, 31. where Nergal is spoken, of which is (as he says) a Cock of the Field, a Champion Cock, a Cock for War, or a Fighting Cock, and by them there Worshiped as a God in Samaria. Which at once denotes the high Esteem and Value, with the great Antiquity also, of these Warlike Birds. And Athenæus and Dioscorides, both of them acknowledge the Fighting-Cock to be one of the Deities which the antient Greeks did greatly Adore. And that in their time there was an Altar found in a Vault far under Ground, whereon had been engraven’d a Cock, and inscribed thus

And Rabbi David, a knowledgeable Hebrew scholar, interpreting 2 Kings ch. 17. v. 30, 31, mentions Nergal, which he describes as a Field Cock, a Champion Cock, a War Cock, or a Fighting Cock, and that they worshiped it as a God in Samaria. This highlights both the high esteem and significance, as well as the ancient history of these warlike birds. Additionally, Athenæus and Dioscorides both recognized the Fighting Cock as one of the deities greatly revered by the ancient Greeks. They noted that in their time, an altar was discovered in an underground vault, which had an engraving of a Cock and was inscribed as follows:

DEO MOUNO.

DEO MOUNO.

Macro. lib. 1. c. 31.

Which, as Macrobius also affirms, signifies One, or Only; and this Attribute they gave to the Cock, because he was the greatest, and almost the only Deity they Ador’d, the rest being accounted but his Assistants, and Coadjutors.

Which, as Macrobius also confirms, means One, or Only; and they assigned this quality to the Rooster because he was the greatest, and nearly the only Deity they worshipped, while the others were considered just his helpers and assistants.

And Pliny in the tenth Book of his Natural History, sufficiently sets forth at large, the high and mighty Value and Respect that the antient Romans bore towards Fighting-Cocks, says he there:

And Pliny in the tenth Book of his Natural History, clearly describes the great value and respect that the ancient Romans had for Fighting-Cocks, he says there:

Plin. chap. 21.

These Birds about our Houses are our Centinels by Night, Nature has Created them to awaken and call Men up to do their Work; they have also a Sence and Understanding of Glory: Moreover, they are Astronomers, and know the Course of the Stars, they divide the Day by their Crowing, from three Hours to three Hours; when the Sun goes to Rest, they go to Roost: And like Centinels, they keep the Relief of the Fourth Watch; in the Camp they call Men up to their careful Labour and Travel: They will not suffer the Sun to rise and steal upon us, but they give us warning of it: By their Crowing, they tell us the Day is coming, and they foretel their Crowing likewise, by clapping their Sides with their Wings. Ye shall see them to march Stately, carrying their Neck bolt upright, with a Comb on their Heads, like the Crest of a Soldiers Helmet; and there is not a Bird besides himself that so oft looketh aloft to the Sun and Sky; and hereupon it is that marching thus Proudly as they do, the very Lyons (which of all wild Beasts be most Couragious) stand in Fear and Awe of them, and will not abide the sight of them.

These birds around our homes are our night watchmen. Nature created them to wake us up and remind us to get to work. They also have a sense of pride and understanding of greatness. Furthermore, they’re like astronomers, knowing the movements of the stars, and they mark the day with their crowing every three hours. When the sun sets, they go to roost. Just like sentinels, they stand guard during the fourth watch; in the camp, they wake us for our careful labor and journeys. They won’t let the sun rise without our notice, warning us beforehand. By their crowing, they announce the coming day and even predict their crowing by flapping their wings against their sides. You can see them march proudly, heads held high with their combs like the crest of a soldier's helmet. No other bird looks up at the sun and sky as often as they do; because of this, their proud march makes even the lions—the boldest of wild beasts—stand in fear and awe and avoid their presence.

So that hence may be inferred the great Use and Benefit that the Romans made of these vigilant Astronomical Monitors; Experience plainly taught them, what would be difficult to make some now-a-days to believe, Namely, that the Fighting-Cock is a Bird in himself both useful and profitable, as I shall prove more fully anon, to the silencing of all those whom Ignorance prompts to say any thing against it, for you know the abuse of a thing should not take away the right use of it; and if so, I don’t doubt but to clear the Point, against any one that shall oppose me herein; but before I leave this famous Philosopher, see here what Plinie yet farther says of Fighting-Cocks: —They are great Commanders, says he, and Rulers, and are made for War and Fighting; and the Countries from whence they first came, are grown into Name, being much renowned for their Breed, as namely, Tenagra and Rhodus in the first and highest Degree: in a second rank and place, be those of Melos and Chalcis. And unto these Birds (for their Worth and Dignity) the Purple Robe at Rome, and all Magistrates of State disdain not to give Honour. These rule our great Rulers every Day: And there is not a mighty Lord or State of Rome, that dare open or shut the Door of his House, before he knows the good Pleasure of these Fowles: And that which is more, the Soveraign Magistrate in his Majestie of the Roman Empire, with the regal Ensigns of Rods and Axes, carried before him, neither sets he forward, nor reculeth back, without Direction from these Birds; they give order to whole Armies to Advance forth to Battle, and again command them to stay and keep within the Camp.

From this, we can see the significant use and benefit that the Romans found in these attentive astronomical monitors. Experience clearly showed them something that might be hard for some to believe today: that the Fighting-Cock is a bird that is both useful and profitable, which I will explain more thoroughly soon, to silence anyone who, out of ignorance, speaks against it. You see, the misuse of something shouldn't take away its rightful use; and if that’s the case, I have no doubt that I can clarify my point against anyone who opposes me on this matter. But before I move on from this renowned philosopher, let’s look at what Pliny further says about Fighting-Cocks: —They are great leaders, he says, and rulers, made for war and fighting; and the regions they originally came from have gained fame for their breed, specifically, Tenagra and Rhodus being the most notable. In a second tier, we have those from Melos and Chalcis. To these birds (due to their value and respect), the purple robe in Rome, along with all state officials, do not hesitate to give honor. These birds govern our great leaders daily: there isn’t a powerful lord or official in Rome who dares to open or close the door of his house without knowing the approval of these creatures. Moreover, the sovereign magistrate in his majesty of the Roman Empire, with the royal emblems of rods and axes carried before him, neither moves forward nor retreats without direction from these birds; they command entire armies to advance into battle and then order them to stay back and remain in the camp.

These were they (says Plinie) that gave the Signal, and foretold the issue of all those Famous Foughten Fields, whereby we have Atchieved all our Victories throughout the whole World: In one Word, these Birds command those Great Commanders of all Nations upon the Earth.

These were they (says Plinie) that gave the signal and predicted the outcome of all those famous battlefields, through which we have achieved all our victories around the world: In short, these birds command the great leaders of all nations on Earth.

Their Crowing out of Order too soon before their Hour, or too late, portendeth also, and presageth something remarkable, for well known it is, that by their Crowing at one time all Night long, they foresignified to the Bœotians, that noble Victory of theirs atchieved over the Lacedemonians. For this Interpretation, and Conjecture was given thereupon of a Fortunate Day (says Plinie) because that Bird never Croweth if he be Beaten or Overcome.

Their crowing out of order too early or too late also indicates and predicts something significant, as it's well-known that by crowing all night long at one point, they signaled to the Bœotians their noble victory over the Lacedemonians. This interpretation and conjecture suggested a fortunate day (says Pliny) because that bird never crows if it has been beaten or defeated.

And at Pergamus every Year there is a solemn shew, exhibited openly to the People, of Cock-Fighting, as if Sword-Fencers were brought within the Lists to Fight at Outterance.

And at Pergamus, every year there is a grand spectacle displayed to the public, featuring cockfighting, as if swordfighters were brought into the arena to duel to the death.

Vid. Pur. Pil. cap. 16. pag. 329.

And Strabo, in Purchases Pilgrimage, extolling the Great and Royal exercise of Cocking, whence so many Benefits accrue to Mankind, if well observed, says also, that at Pergamus there was yearly Spectacles of Cock-Fighting offered where the Princes, Nobles and Gentlemen both old and young were sure to be, for as much as from hence they gathered not only and barely Courage and Audacity: But also did see the great necessity of a firm unshaken Resolution, with Perseverance and Stability of mind, even to the last Minute: So that by the Example of these unparallel’d Birds, the People in those Days were extimulated and spurred on to Great and Generous Enterprizes.

And Strabo, in Purchases Pilgrimage, praising the great and noble practice of rooster fighting, from which many benefits can come to humanity, if done right, also mentions that at Pergamus there were annual spectacles of cockfighting that attracted princes, nobles, and gentlemen of all ages, as they not only gained courage and boldness from it: but also recognized the importance of having strong and unwavering resolve, along with perseverance and mental steadiness, all the way to the end: so that by watching these unmatched birds, people in those days were inspired and motivated to pursue great and noble endeavors.

Vid. Melon. lib. 2. cap. 9.

Nor did the Roman Empire shrink so long as Cocking was esteem’d in Rome. And ’tis reported of that Subtle, and most Victorious Emperor Severus, that when he was determin’d to Conquer (if possible) Great Britain, that to draw off his two Sons Antonine and Geta, from the Bewitching Vanities of the Theatre, and to prepare them in Mind the better to bear the many difficulties and hardships, that they must of Necessity undergo in the Prosecution of so great and bloody an Enterprize, as the subduing even Thule itself, which was then deemed the utmost Region of the North; he commands the Sport of Cock-Fighting, to be exhibited Dayly before his Sons, and the principal Officers of his Army, and that not only to make them emulous of Glory through the Performance of great Atchievements, but also to be firm and unshaken in the midst of Dangers, nay in Death itself.

Nor did the Roman Empire shrink as long as Cocking was respected in Rome. It’s said of that clever and most victorious Emperor Severus, that when he was determined to conquer (if possible) Great Britain, he wanted to pull his two sons, Antonine and Geta, away from the tempting distractions of the theater and to prepare them mentally to better handle the many challenges and hardships they would inevitably face in pursuing such a significant and bloody endeavor as subduing even Thule itself, which was then considered the farthest region of the North; he ordered daily cock-fighting shows for his sons and the top officers of his army, not only to inspire them to achieve great glory through notable accomplishments but also to make them steadfast and unshaken in the face of danger, even in the face of death itself.

And really were Cocking now-a-days exhibited to the People of this present Age wherein we live, by the supream Powers and Potentates of the World, for political ends. And certain Orators appointed at the same time to Comment thereupon, and in florid Speeches, Ductarious to War, and Marshal Exercises, and insinuating into the People the great magnanimous Temper and Disposition of these Heroic Birds, with variety of Inferences drawn from particular Passages and the great Essays that they discover to a judicious Eye, in their way and manner of Fighting. I Question not but Cocking would now produce as good Effects as then it did, and influence the British Valour to greater Things, than ever Roman Courage yet dared to Attempt.

And really, cockfighting nowadays is showcased to the people of our time by the supreme powers and leaders of the world for political purposes. Certain orators are appointed at the same time to comment on it, delivering elaborate speeches that encourage war and military drills, while suggesting to the public the noble character and nature of these heroic birds, along with various conclusions drawn from specific examples and the great skills they reveal to a discerning eye in their fighting style. I have no doubt that cockfighting would have as good an impact now as it did back then, inspiring British valor to achieve greater things than Roman courage ever dared to attempt.

Some Instances of this Practice, the Ingenious Nocoli-di-Conti has given in his History of Sumatra. This Kingdom is not only one of the greatest, but is also the most esteemed of all the Eastern Islands, insomuch that the Indians call it Tenarisem, or the delicious Land.

Some examples of this practice have been provided by the clever Nocoli-di-Conti in his History of Sumatra. This kingdom is not only one of the largest but also the most highly regarded of all the Eastern Islands, to the extent that the Indians refer to it as Tenarisem, or the Land of Delight.

And for the Inhabitants, if we may credit, not only Di-Conti, but also Sir Ed. Michelborne and Sir James Lancaster, Men of Renown in Queen Elizabeth’s Days, and Famed for their Valour and great Integrity; these Knights, both of them, averr the Sumatrans to be a People truly Valiant and Magnanimous, and not only more Subtle and Politic, but also much more Just and Honest than any other of the Indians whatsoever.

And for the inhabitants, if we can believe not just Di-Conti, but also Sir Ed. Michelborne and Sir James Lancaster, who were well-known in Queen Elizabeth’s time, and celebrated for their bravery and strong integrity; these knights both claim that the Sumatrans are a people truly brave and generous, and not only more clever and strategic but also much more just and honest than any other Indians at all.

None so much loved and courted, none so much by Enemies feared and dreaded, throughout all the East, as Sumatrans: where particular care is taken for the promotion of Cocking; for they annex stately Buildings to their Fanes and Temples, where they keep at public Charge, divers Fighting Cocks, which are brought forth, as the People come to Worship, and are fought in a spacious Court Eastward, on the Right-Hand of the Door of the House of their Gods: after which a certain Priest skilled in Cocking, and approved for his great Ability in Astronomy, and all natural Philosophy, having a voluble ready way of speaking, first takes up the conquering Cock, after the Battle is over, and presents him to their Deities, and then comes and takes up the slain Cock, and puts him into a Golden Cauldron, where he bathes his bloody Limbs in Sankereen; and then, with rich Gums and Spices, burns his Body upon an Altar made for that purpose; after which his Ashes are put carefully up in a Golden Pot, or Urn, there to remain for ever: And then the Brammen, or Priest makes a long Speech to the People, shewing the Excellency of Cocking, and the great Use and Benefit of it to all such as know how rightly to apply it, and Expatiates much upon the present Combate, drawing divers Inferences from the various passages and Transactions made use of by the late Foughten Cocks, shewing also the great Magnanimity, Courage, Skill, and Constancy of these Warriours.

No one is as loved and courted, and no one is as feared and dreaded by enemies, throughout all the East, as the Sumatrans: where special attention is given to the promotion of cockfighting; they attach impressive buildings to their temples, where they keep various fighting cocks at public expense, which are displayed as people come to worship and are fought in a spacious courtyard to the east, right by the door of their gods' house. Afterward, a knowledgeable priest, skilled in cockfighting and renowned for his expertise in astronomy and natural philosophy, who speaks fluently and persuasively, first picks up the victorious cock once the battle ends and presents it to their deities. Then he takes the defeated cock, places it into a golden cauldron, and bathes its bloody limbs in Sankereen; he then burns its body on an altar designated for that purpose, using rich gums and spices. After that, the ashes are carefully held in a golden pot or urn, to remain there forever. Following this, the Brammen, or priest, gives a lengthy speech to the people, highlighting the excellence of cockfighting and its great usefulness and benefits to those who know how to apply it properly, elaborating on the recent battle and drawing various conclusions from the different events involving the recently fought cocks, also demonstrating the great bravery, courage, skill, and determination of these warriors.

And lastly, he applies it so Pertinently to all that are present, in Terms so fit and suitable, that it conduces greatly to their Edification, grounding in them a firm and stable temper of Mind, with an unshaken Valour, whereby they are now truly said to be a People Invincible; And verily I am of Opinion, that from hence at first came that Saying so common amongst us still, viz. He is gone to Church to see a Cock-Fight: And at this Day there are divers Places up in the East where Cocking is accounted a thing Sacred, and in great Use amongst them, as Magellan assures us.

And finally, he applies it so relevantly to everyone present, using words that are perfectly fitting, which greatly contributes to their learning, instilling in them a strong and stable mindset, with unwavering courage, which is why they are now truly considered an Invincible People; and I genuinely believe that this is where the common saying among us came from, viz. He has gone to church to watch a cockfight: And even today, there are several places up in the East where cockfighting is seen as something sacred and is widely practiced, as Magellan tells us.

Isac. Pontac. see.

For, says he, both in Borneo, Calegan, and Pulaoan, Cocks for the Game are kept, and are of Sacred use amongst them, but eat not of their Flesh, that being forbidden by the Bramens, or Priests.

For, he says, both in Borneo, Calegan, and Pulaoan, they keep game cocks, which are considered sacred by them, but they do not eat their flesh, as that is forbidden by the Bramens, or priests.


Vid. Sele. in Golch.

That great Man, the highly Celebrated Selden observes Cocking to be a thing of great Use, and much admir’d by rising Marshal Men, who with keen Swords cut out good Fortune to themselves, from the doubtful Loyns of Fate. And there is not a surer sign of a Nations or Peoples degenerating into effeminacy, and so consequently falling into Poverty and utter Ruin, than when they totally change the Warlike Exercise of Cocking for mimical Plays, silly Dancing, and such like Fopperies. Rome itself was a sad Instance of the Truth of this, when the proud Eagle stripd off all her Gaudy Plumes, lay naked and expos’d to the Rage, and Fury of the depopulating Goths and Vandals.

That great man, the highly celebrated Selden points out that cockfighting is very useful and admired by ambitious young soldiers, who with sharp swords carve out their own good fortune from the uncertain outcomes of fate. There’s no clearer sign of a nation or people declining into weakness, leading inevitably to poverty and complete ruin, than when they completely replace the martial sport of cockfighting with frivolous games, silly dances, and similar nonsense. Rome itself was a tragic example of this truth when the proud Eagle shed all her colorful plumage and lay bare and exposed to the wrath and violence of the ravaging Goths and Vandals.

Gustavus Adolphus, when he came to rescue the then King of Denmark, out of the Tallons of German Power, told the distressed Prince, that he had now nothing to fear, since he was well assured that the Imperialists had given up the Gantlet, and had nothing left but a fringed Glove for their Guard, for instead of Cock-Fighting (says he) and Martial Exercise, they seem wholly to be devoted, and given up to Effeminate Dancing, and inervating Drunkenness, two Infallible Signs of a sinking People, as that Warlike King full well observed and after with his Sword made good what he then said, which wrought so upon the distressed Danes at that time, that they have been Noted ever since to be very great Cockers.

Gustavus Adolphus, when he came to rescue the then King of Denmark, told the distressed Prince that he had nothing to fear anymore, as he was certain that the Imperialists had thrown down the gauntlet and had only a fringed glove left for their defense. Instead of cockfighting (he said) and military training, they seemed completely devoted to effeminate dancing and debilitating drunkenness, two unmistakable signs of a declining people, as that warlike king understood well. He later proved his words with his sword, which impacted the distressed Danes so much at that time that they have since been noted to be very great cockers.

And Sir William Corly, who for some Years together was Resident in the Danish Court, assures his Country-men that a right bred English Cock, was at that Day accounted a Bird of Impreciable value in the Court of Denmark, and that not only the young Princes, but the then present King Christian himself was a great Admirer of the royal Sport of Cocking, insomuch that they not only appoint set times (says he) but do also hang out costly Ensigns, and Rich Flags, whereon is portrayed both the place, and also the very Gesture of the Cocks, as they at Rome, to which we find Horace alludeth;

And Sir William Corly, who spent several years at the Danish Court, tells his fellow countrymen that a well-bred English rooster was considered an invaluable bird at the Court of Denmark, and that not only the young princes, but also the reigning king Christian himself was a big fan of the royal sport of cockfighting, to the extent that they not only set specific times (he says) but also display expensive banners and elaborate flags, which show both the location and the exact posture of the roosters, similar to what we find in Rome, to which Horace refers;

Velut si Revera pugnent, feriant, vitentq; moventes Weapons of the man. Horat. lib. 2. Stat, 7.

Their Cockings also are attended with variety of Martial Aires, and loud Bellonian Notes, with preparatory Sounds of War, which first usher in the Cocks unarmed into the Pit, where both they and the Weapons with which they are to fight, are exposed to the view of all the Spectators that are present, after which they are taken up, and immediately heeled, and then set down to Fight.

Their roosters are also accompanied by a variety of martial tunes and loud battle cries, along with preparatory sounds of war, which first bring the unarmed roosters into the pit, where both they and the weapons they'll fight with are displayed for all the spectators to see. After that, they are picked up, quickly equipped with their gear, and then placed down to fight.

Vid. Virg Æn. 5.

For when a Cock of the Game is first brought into the Pit, to be shown, he only makes a Flourish, and takes a lofty turn, or two. But when he is heeled, and put in for the Battle, they then compose their Bodies according to the rules of Art, for the better warding of themselves, and the readier wounding of their Adversaries. And this the late King Christian the First, of Denmark, was pleased to take Notice of at public Cocking, where he professed that the Royal Sport, so sweetly Sung by the Mantuan Swan, upon Ascanius Son to Æneas, who first brought it out of Troy, was only an imitation of Cock-Fighting.—Thus the Poet.

When a gamecock is first brought into the pit to be shown off, he just struts around and makes a show. But when he's ready to fight, he positions himself according to the art of combat, to defend himself better and to wound his opponent more effectively. The late King Christian the First of Denmark noted this at public cockfighting, where he stated that this royal sport, so beautifully sung about by the Mantuan Swan regarding Ascanius, the son of Aeneas—who first introduced it from Troy—was really just an imitation of cockfighting. Thus the poet.

This custom, this practice, and these contests were first As Ascanius surrounded Alba with long walls, Latinos have shown how to celebrate ancient traditions.

See here, says the King, how the Cocks Advance now one against another, sometimes retiring, sometimes pursuing, sometimes in one Form, and sometimes in another, what variety of Strokes, what Diversity of Fight is here shown in this one Battle; were I to lead an Army against the Grand Infidel of Constantinople, I would chuse none but Cockers for my Commanders; nor should any common Soldiers be utterly Ignorant of this useful Exercise of Cocking.

See here, says the King, how the roosters face off against each other, sometimes backing away, sometimes charging, sometimes in one stance, and sometimes in another. Look at the variety of strikes and the diversity of fighting styles displayed in this one battle. If I were to lead an army against the Great Infidel of Constantinople, I would choose only roosters as my commanders; and no regular soldiers should be completely ignorant of this valuable skill of cockfighting.

So great an Esteem had his Majesty the late King of Denmark for Cocking. And that famed Hero, the young Swedeland King, at the Head of a Handful of Men, cuts through the frozen Muscovites, and makes the Haughty Czar, amidst his mighty Numbers tremble, and beg for Peace, resolving never hereafter to draw his Cimiter against a professed Cocker, as his Swedeish Majesty is notoriously known to be, and has been from his very Cradle almost.

The late King of Denmark held Cockfighting in such high regard. And that famous hero, the young King of Sweden, with just a small group of men, cuts through the frozen Russians and makes the proud Czar tremble among his massive forces, begging for peace and deciding never to take up arms against a noted Cockfighter, as his Swedish Majesty is widely known to be, having been so since almost his birth.

And the great Hector of Europe, the most Christian King, Lewis the Fourteenth of France, is said to complain of nothing so much as the want of Cocking in his Country, where the Climate is such, that a Cock of the Game cannot bear the serenity, or rather the over Sharpness of the Air, which penetrates the otherwise hardy Bodies of these Martial Birds, to such a degree, that in a few days time they become so dull, heavy, and heartless, that they have no mind to Fight, and quickly after fall into some incurable Disease, such as the Black-Sickness, the Roop-evil, and the like, of which they soon die.

And the great Hector of Europe, the most Christian King, Louis the Fourteenth of France, is said to complain about nothing more than the lack of gamecocks in his country, where the climate is such that a gamecock can’t handle the calmness, or rather the extreme sharpness of the air, which affects the otherwise tough bodies of these martial birds to such an extent that within a few days they become so dull, heavy, and unmotivated that they have no desire to fight, and soon after they fall seriously ill with conditions like the black sickness, the roup, and others, from which they quickly die.

Yet in the hottest Climates in the World, in the most Burning Regions, such as Frying-pan Bay, and also in the Frigid Zone, where everlasting Winter seems to dwell, are Cocks of the Game frequently known both to Live, Breed, and Fight, and that as well as in any of the most Mild and Temperate Climates of the World, where they are kept, France and one part of Spain only excepted, which is a Wonder, and the natural cause a Secret as yet undiscover’d.

Yet in the hottest climates in the world, in the most burning regions, such as Frying-pan Bay, and also in the frigid zone, where everlasting winter seems to dwell, game cocks are often known to live, breed, and fight, just as they do in the milder and more temperate climates of the world, except for France and part of Spain which is a wonder, and the natural cause remains a secret that has not yet been discovered.

In Holland they are common, and Cocking is there greatly practised, and much encouraged by the States: And really it were to be wished that our own Nation were but as much inclined to countenance and encourage so innocent an Exercise as Cocking; and how great would the benefit be, if in nothing else, the good effects of it would soon be seen in this, that it would divert the English Gentry from effeminate Dancing, Whoring, and Drinking, which are three Evils grown now almost Epidimical.

In Holland they are common, and Cockfighting is widely practiced there, with strong support from the government. It would be great if our own country were as willing to promote and encourage such a harmless activity as Cockfighting; and how beneficial it would be, as it would quickly show positive results by distracting the English gentry from indulgent activities like dancing, whoring, and drinking, which have become nearly epidemic.

For want of Cudgel-playing, and Cocking, Men take to Drinking, and Dancing, and now wear Swords more for shew than Service: a Basket-hilt, with a Blade three Inches broad, such as our Valiant Ancestors had wont to wear, is now derided by the effeminate Fops of our Days, who chuse to hazzard their Lives and Fortunes in the fatal Arms of a diseased Mistress, rather than venture a push at single Rapier, or take a turn at Back-sword with a skilful Antagonist, where with their flaming Blades they might hew bright Honour from the Errors of their Adversary, and gild their memories with Applause in immortal Date.

Because there’s a lack of Cudgel-playing and Cockfighting, men have turned to drinking and dancing, and now carry swords more for show than for actual use: a basket-hilt with a blade three inches wide, like what our brave ancestors used to wear, is now mocked by the effeminate guys of today, who prefer to risk their lives and fortunes with a dangerously unhealthy partner rather than try their luck with a single rapier or have a spar with a skilled opponent, where with their shining blades they could carve out honor from their adversary's mistakes and earn lasting praise for themselves.

And verily a better expedient to rouse the drowsy Courage, and thaw the frozen Vallour of a People lull’d with soft Ease, and degenerated into base and servile Effeminacy, there cannot be found out than Cocking.

And truly, there's no better way to wake up the sleepy courage and revive the frozen bravery of a people lulled into comfort and fallen into a weak and submissive state than cockfighting.

Next to which Sword-play, and Wrestling are the most Laudable and Masculine Recreations, and after these Hunting, provided it be a Chace that has somewhat of Audacity in it, as the Lion, Bear, Wolf, or Boar, all which are Bold and Noble Chases.

Next to sword fighting and wrestling, hunting is one of the most admirable and manly pastimes, especially if it's a chase that requires some bravery, like hunting the lion, bear, wolf, or boar, all of which are bold and noble pursuits.

But to run Whooting after a poor timmérous Hare, or ride mading over Hedge and Ditch in pursuit of a Fox, that perhaps has pinched two or three Geese, or snap’d a Lamb from some unwary Shepherd, and is therefore by Diana doomed to Die and briskly followed by her rural Maids, dressed up each in her Cap and Feather, but for the Sons of Mars, to be drawn forth after so feeble a Chase, is really a very mean, and but little better than a base ignoble Divertisment, that spends a Man’s Time, wasts his Treasure, and profits him nothing: whereas Cocking fits a Man either for Peace, or War, and creates both Courage, and Constancy, with Good-nature, and ingenuity all glued together, according to the Poet, where he says thus;

But to hunt a scared little Hare, or ride jumping over fences and ditches in pursuit of a Fox, that may have taken two or three Geese, or snatched a Lamb from some unsuspecting Shepherd, and is therefore by Diana marked for death and eagerly chased by her country Maids, dressed up in their caps and feathers, just for the Sons of Mars, to be dragged out after such a weak chase is really a very petty and hardly better than a lowly, ignoble distraction that wastes a man’s time, squanders his resources, and benefits him nothing: whereas Cockfighting prepares a man for either peace or war, and fosters both courage and resolve, along with good nature and cleverness all combined, as the poet says;

— and some more Martial are, But Cocking prepares a person for both peace and war; It makes men brave and ready for the battlefield, And learns there to die rather than give in. Cocking also creates consistency, And prepares a person to fight against their destiny; Whether happier or more serious, his mind, It's still the same for a brave end inclined.

And Cleveland in one of the sweetest Poems that ever was Pen’d, tells us,

And Cleveland in one of the sweetest poems ever written, tells us,

Heaven-born boys who enjoy Cocking, Are always loyal and steadfast in battle.

And verily in all my life, I never knew that Man yet that was a Perfidious Man, or a real Coward, and yet loved Cocking intirely, so dissonant is Cocking, and Cowardice, nay so inconsistent they are with each other, that it is Morally impossible for a Coward unfeignedly to love Cocking, and therefore some timerous Souls to avoid the odium of Cowardice, have feigned a liking to Cocking.

Honestly, in all my life, I’ve never met a man who was both deceitful and a genuine coward, yet still completely loved cockfighting. Cockfighting and cowardice are so opposed to one another that it’s practically impossible for a coward to truly enjoy it. That’s why some fearful souls pretend to like cockfighting to avoid being seen as cowards.

And how any one can prove Cocking to be unlawful or wicked, I cannot imagine, seeing God Almighty has no where declared against it, neither has any Nation under Heaven ever made any Law against it, but divers have been made for it.

And I can't understand how anyone can prove that Cocking is illegal or immoral, especially since God hasn’t declared it to be wrong anywhere, and no nation on Earth has ever made a law against it; in fact, many laws have been created in support of it.

If not for Combate, why was the Fighting-Cock created? why has he that extraordinary hardness and vallour peculiar to him alone given him? and for what other end was this Stout and Daring Champion made, if not to Fight? the common Dunghill Cock eats as well, and breeds as well, or better, and is as good about a house, and as useful in all other respects (Fighting only excepted;) so that if they were not made for that end, they had this excellency bestowed upon them in vain, and the Royal Bird that in valour so far excells all other penigerous Creatures must be but a useless thing at best.

If it weren't for fighting, why was the Fighting-Cock created? Why has he been given that unique toughness and bravery that only he possesses? And what purpose does this strong and fearless Champion serve if not to fight? The ordinary Dunghill Cock eats just as well, breeds just as well, or even better, is just as good around the house, and is as useful in every other way (except for fighting); so if they weren’t made for that purpose, then that excellence was given to them in vain, and the Royal Bird, who is so superior in bravery to all other feathered creatures, would just be a useless thing at best.

But ’tis plain Nature intended the Fighting-Cock to be a Bird of great use, and benefit to Mankind in several respects, as has already been sufficiently noted: for this Bird by his Fighting teaches Man Skill, and prompts him to be Stout and truely Valiant.

But it's clear that Nature intended the Fighting-Cock to be a bird of great use and benefit to humanity in several ways, as has already been noted: this bird teaches people skill through its fighting and encourages them to be brave and truly courageous.

And though perhaps some few that understand not the right use of Cocking, may follow it for ill ends.

And although a few people who don't understand the proper way to use Cocking may pursue it for bad reasons.

But what’s all this to the purpose? I would fain know, shall an innocent practice be forbidden to all, because some particular Persons make ill use of it? what think you, did that sober King do well, when he commanded all the Vines in his Dominions to be cut down, and by that means starved all his Subjects, because some few of his Slaves were Drunk?

But what does all this mean? I want to know, should an innocent activity be banned for everyone just because a few people misuse it? What do you think? Did that sensible king do the right thing when he ordered all the vineyards in his kingdom to be cut down, ultimately starving all his subjects just because a few of his slaves were getting drunk?

But must Cocking therefore be laid aside, because some do abuse the greatest Blessings? no, by no means, but rather where we have one Pit now, let us have two for the time to come; and as we ought, let us improve this Exercise for the general good of Mankind, to which end it was undoubtedly intended.

But should we give up Cocking just because some people misuse the greatest blessings? No, not at all. Instead of having one pit, let's create two for the future. As we should, let's enhance this practice for the overall benefit of humanity, which is surely its original purpose.

Thus I think I have fully proved this Sport to be very honourable, and of ancient standing, and a thing in itself both Useful and Profitable.

So, I believe I've completely demonstrated that this sport is very respectable, has a long history, and is both useful and beneficial in itself.


THE ROYAL SPORT
OF COCKING.

A

Amongst all the Pleasures and Delights this lower Sphere affords to Mortals here on Earth, there is nothing more taking with the Heroic, and truely generous Soul, than the Noble and most Princely Pastime of Cock-fighting, which really is in itself a Recreation becoming the greatest Potentate, and surely most suitable to all such whose natural Genius prompts them on to signalize their Valour in the Field of Honour, where like the Cock fitted for Battle, with their bright Arms they move their Fortune, and so raise themselves to the highest pitch of Glory. [Pg 2]

Among all the pleasures and delights that this world offers to us mortals, nothing captures the attention of a heroic and truly generous soul more than the noble and royal pastime of cockfighting. This recreation is fitting for the greatest rulers and is certainly suited for those whose natural talent drives them to showcase their bravery in the arena of honor. Just like a rooster prepared for battle, they take up their bright weapons and shape their destiny, elevating themselves to the highest levels of glory. [Pg 2]

So lively an Emblem of true Valour is the well bred-Cock, that he is not to be parall’d amongst the many Creatures which the Wise Creator of all things has been pleased to make Man the Lord and Master of.

So lively an emblem of true courage is the well-bred rooster that he cannot be compared to the many creatures that the wise Creator of all things has chosen to make man the lord and master of.

No bird can compare to the well-bred rooster, No creature less than a human shall share with him; The Honor was bravely won through the use of the sword, From the fiercest enemies in open fields where blood, Flowing from the fatal wounds of dying warriors. Breeds the richest rubies in Bellona’s grounds.

Observable it is, that the best and bravest Men have ever had a high Esteem and Value for the Fighting Cock, by reason of the Warlike Pleasure which he affords to Couragious Men, who joy in nothing more [Pg 3] then to see him hew it out in Blood to the last drop: And though reduced to the lowest Ebb of Fortune, yet even then to struggle with Fate itself, upon the very brinks of Death, for Victory.

It's clear that the greatest and most courageous men have always held a deep respect and admiration for the Fighting Cock, due to the thrill and excitement it brings to brave individuals, who take joy in nothing more than watching it fight fiercely to the last drop of blood. And even when faced with the worst circumstances, they still fight against fate itself, standing on the edge of death, all in the pursuit of victory. [Pg 3]

But having in the foregoing Preface fully treated of the great Antiquity, Innocency, and Excellency of the Fighting Cock, I shall now as briefly as I can, set down such necessary Rules, and Observations, as are most requisite to be understood by all that practise the Royal Sport of Cocking: and that I may prove the more successful in the ensuing discourse, I shall endeavour to observe such a Method as may be most agreeable to the end at which I aim.

But having fully discussed the great history, innocence, and excellence of the Fighting Cock in the Preface, I will now briefly outline the important rules and observations that everyone involved in the Royal Sport of Cocking should understand. To make my upcoming discussion more effective, I will try to follow a method that aligns with my goals.

Now my design herein, is not barely to illuminate the understanding of such, whose want of Experience in the Art of Cocking has made them mindless of the admirable Creature, and, possibly out of pure [Pg 4] ignorance, to speak ill of they know not what, for Nemo scientiæ Inimicus nisi ignorans. Nor do we find any more apt to inveigh against Cocking, than those that least understand Cocks.

Now, my aim here is not just to enlighten those whose lack of experience in the art of cockfighting has led them to overlook the impressive creature and, possibly out of sheer ignorance, to criticize what they don't understand, since Nemo scientiæ Inimicus nisi ignorans. We also see that those who are most likely to criticize cockfighting are often the ones who understand the least about it.

And therefore I have also here extracted such choice and rare Secrets from the best and greatest Cock Masters, both Ancient and Modern, as may serve to fortify, and improve the skill and knowledge of those Gamesters which are already arrived at, and come up to a considerable pitch of understanding in Cocking, insomuch that I am apt to think the most skilful Master will not grudge at the Mony laid out upon this Book, and if so? then surely the unexperienced will have no cause to complain, who hitherto for want of good Instructions in this Art has been deprived of the greatest delight, and the most solid Pleasure that this lower Sphere affords to Men of Valour. [Pg 5]

And so, I have gathered here some valuable and rare insights from the top Cock Masters, both past and present, that will help enhance the skills and knowledge of those Gamesters who have already reached a significant level of understanding in Cocking. I believe that even the most skilled Master won't mind spending money on this book, and if that's the case, then surely those who are inexperienced have no reason to complain. Until now, they have been deprived of the greatest joy and most meaningful pleasure that this world offers to brave people. [Pg 5]

Of the Qualifications of a Game Cock.

N

Now for the Election of these Royal Warlike Birds, for that is the first step in Cocking, you must note that there are four things chiefly to be observed in your choice of Cocks, viz. Courage, Close-heels, Shape, and Size.

Now for the election of these royal warlike birds, since that's the first step in cockfighting, you need to pay attention to four main things when choosing your cocks: Courage, Close-heels, Shape, and Size.

1. Of the Courage of a Game Cock.

A

And first I shall begin with Courage, which is a thing so absolutely necessary in a Cock of the Game that without it he can be nothing worth; and therefore be sure in your Election of Cocks to secure to your self such as have good Blood in their Veins, that is, such as are really and truly hard, Cocks that will carry on a Battle to the very last, and utmost extremity, against [Pg 6] all the disadvantages imaginable, and though cut down and choaked in their own Blood, yet even then will rise and strike, or peck at least, till they expire, and die: For truly I am of opinion that these Cocks that happen to be worsted in their Fight so far as to be disabled, and put past striking, and do then stand like stocks without pecking, or making any resistance whilst their Antagonist hews them down (though they die upon the spot) yet are they nothing worth, seeing they want the true Valour, and innate Courage, which does indeed peculiarly belong to the right bred Cock, who never fails to strike, or peck whilst he has either Blood or breath left in him.

And first, I’ll start with Courage, which is absolutely essential in a Fighting Rooster; without it, he’s not worth much. So, make sure when you choose your Roosters that you pick ones with good lineage, meaning they’re truly tough. These are Roosters that will fight until the very end, no matter how many disadvantages they face. Even if they’re badly injured and bleeding, they’ll still try to rise up and attack, or at the very least, peck, until they die. Honestly, I believe that those Roosters who get beaten so badly that they can’t fight anymore and just stand there like statues without pecking or resisting while their opponent takes them down (even if they die on the spot) aren’t worth anything. They lack the true Valor and innate Courage that belong to a well-bred Rooster, who never stops trying to strike or peck as long as he has any blood or breath left in him.

But here methinks I meet with some green Gamesters that will tell you that they can with impunity pass by the Cowardice of a quick or close stricken Cock, and that I am too curious in exacting so much Courage from a Creature which is disabled, and put past the hopes of Victory in [Pg 7] all probability; for their parts, all that they desire of a Cock is to cut betime, and to convert his heels Argent into Gules, by which they oft get the field Or, and that is as much as they desire; but as for hewing it out to the last drop of Blood, and striking or pecking when they are past standing, is a piece of such Gallantry (display’d by a dying Animal) that they do not understand the bravery of, moreover they will perhaps farther tell ye, that the Author of the Compleat Gamester is altogether of another opinion.

But here, I think I’m meeting some inexperienced gamblers who will tell you that they can easily overlook the cowardice of a quickly or closely struck rooster, and that I’m being too demanding by expecting so much courage from a creature that is disabled and has no chance of winning in all likelihood; as for them, all they want from a rooster is to cut quickly and turn his heels silver into red, which often helps them win gold, and that’s all they care about; but when it comes to fighting until the last drop of blood, and striking or pecking when they can’t stand anymore, that’s a kind of bravery shown by a dying animal that they just don’t understand. Moreover, they might also tell you that the author of the Compleat Gamester has a completely different opinion.

But to silence such noises as these in a few Words, for no man that’s veterane in Cocking will be of this Opinion, seeing experience daily teaches us the contrary, and for that Gentleman that writ the Compleat Gamester, speaking of Cocks, does indeed give the preheminence to close heels, that is close striking, but when that’s done he requires true Courage, and absolute hardness in a Cock, without which he tells ye that he is not worth one Peny. [Pg 8]

But to quiet such chatter in a few words, no one experienced in cockfighting would agree with this perspective, as daily experience shows us otherwise. The gentleman who wrote The Compleat Gamester does indeed favor cocks with close heels, meaning those that strike closely. However, he also insists on true courage and absolute toughness in a cock; without those qualities, he says, it’s not worth a penny. [Pg 8]

But however, I must needs tell you, that Author is no great Conjurer in the Art of Cocking, nor is he much to be regarded where he tells you that a sharp heeler that is soft, is to be preferred before a Cock that is hard but flat heeled, seeing both are to be rejected, in my Opinion he might as well have said nothing: but he had been yet more shallow, had he maintained or set forth, any thing that had but looked like the want of Courage in a Cock of the Game, for how many Hundred Guinys has there been won by Cocks cut and mangled Blind, Lame, and laid down for dead, when from their dying sprunts they have borrowed an unexpected blow, which has so far wrought upon their Adversary, as to give the seemingly vanquished Cock the Victory, and on the other hand, who has not seen divers deep heeling Cocks at a few blows cut thro’ more than [Pg 9] three parts of the Battle, and then meeting with some slight Wound which has caused them basely to skut, and run away, loosing at once their Master’s Coin, and Credit too, and all for want of being hard, and true-bred at the bottom, wherefore I advise all such as are desirous to be compleat Cock-masters, in the first place to have respect unto the true Valour and hardness of a Cock.

But I must tell you that the author isn’t really great at understanding the art of cockfighting, and you shouldn’t pay much attention when he claims that a sharp heeler that's soft is better than a hard but flat-footed cock, since I believe both should be dismissed. He might as well not have said anything at all. He would have been even more misguided if he suggested that any hint of cowardice in a game cock was acceptable, because how many hundred guineas have been won by cocks that were cut up, blind, lame, and thought to be dead, only to spring back to deliver an unexpected blow that turned the tides in their favor? On the other hand, how many times have you seen tough, deep-heeling cocks get seriously injured and, after only a few blows, turn tail and run away, losing both their owner's money and reputation, all because they lacked true grit and breeding? Therefore, I advise anyone looking to become a skilled cock master to first value true bravery and toughness in a cock.

2. Of a good Heeler.

A

And Secondly, Sharp Heels claim your Care, and Regard, for should you have a Cock as hard as Steel, and one that will strike as many blows as there are Stars, or single Sands betwixt Dover and Calis, yet if he fall too short, or strike too wide, and so fail to Point; what avails his vigorous Holds and many Stroaks, when there no Execution follows? such a Cock at first [Pg 10] indeed may make a fair Show, and Fight a while with as much Grace, and seeming Gallantry, as if he Pointed true, and so fool the forward Better out of his Mony, who sees him act at present as if he scorned to be conquered by any thing but himself.

And secondly, sharp heels demand your attention and care, because even if you have a cock that's as hard as steel and strikes as many times as there are stars or grains of sand between Dover and Calais, if he falls short or strikes wide and fails to connect, what good are his powerful holds and numerous strikes if nothing comes of it? Such a cock might initially show off well and fight for a while with as much grace and apparent bravery as if he were hitting his target accurately, tricking the eager bettor out of his money, who watches him act like he could never be defeated by anything but himself. [Pg 10]

————Vt nemo Ajacem possit superare nisi Ajax.

————No one can surpass Ajax except Ajax himself.

But alass a little time will shew how vain such a Cock’s endeavours are, and withall discover to the Judicious Eye, the mighty difference betwixt a right Heeler and a Cock that cannot Point: And therefore I say, that next unto Hardness, and Valour, you must have respect unto Close-heeling, that is true Pointing, not but there are many ways to help a Cock and make him Point well, that otherwise would do it but indifferently (as I shall hereafter shew) yet if he be not naturally a Sharpheeler, and Point tolerably true of himself, you can never confide in him as otherwise you might, neither is he worth your keeping in my [Pg 11] opinion, wherefore ’tis my advice, that in your Election of Cocks, you be very curious in examining their Lineage; and if you find their Progenitors were dull heel’d, wide, or short stricken, by no means be prevailed upon to except of such a Breed, but on the other hand, if you find they are descended from sure Heelers, such as have ever been noted to Point true, and Point well in the Battles, then boldly venture upon such a Bird, and doubtless you will find the good effects of his generous nature, in the well discharging of his Battle, let him either Winn, or lose: And as your Credit is hereby secured, so (if a right Cock-master) you are content, and better pleased to see your Cock die hard, and be handsomely beat, rather than basely, or by meer chance, or the like to win his Battle.

But alas, it won't be long before you see how pointless a rooster's efforts are, revealing to the discerning eye the big difference between a true fighter and a rooster that can't point. So, I say that alongside toughness and bravery, you must pay attention to close-heeling, which means true pointing. There are certainly many ways to help a rooster point well, even if he normally does it only fairly (as I will explain later), but if he’s not naturally a sharp healer and doesn't point decently on his own, you can't truly rely on him as you might otherwise, and he’s not worth keeping, in my opinion. Therefore, my advice is that when choosing roosters, you should be very careful in examining their lineage. If you discover that their ancestors were poor heelers, wide, or short-struck, don’t be tempted to accept such a breed. On the other hand, if you find they come from reliable heelers known for pointing accurately and well in battles, then confidently go for such a bird, and you will definitely see the benefits of his noble nature in how he performs, whether he wins or loses. As your reputation is secured this way, if you're a good rooster master, you’ll be more satisfied to see your rooster fight hard and be gracefully beaten rather than to win in a disgraceful manner or by sheer luck.

For so sometimes I confess it falls out, and tho’ it be very rare, yet I have seen a false-bred, foul foughten Cock matched against a true [Pg 12] Heeler, which has carried the Battle, broad Gold to grey Groats, till on a sudden by a meer chance, or as the vulgar Cocker terms it, by an unlucky Blow, the delicate Heeler has been Killed, and the worthless Warriour has won the Day, tho’ little to his own, or his Master’s Honour, for the Victory is wholly attributed to a meer Chance, and in such a case nothing of Praise can redound to the conquering Cock. So that you see if you have an ill-natur’d Bird that to a wonder winns a Battle against a good Cock (which really is a thing that rarely happens) yet you no Credit gain thereby, and therefore you had better commit such a Cock to the Pot, than to the Pit, and more Profit you will find in stewing him for the Table, than in stiving him for the Battle, when once you discover him to be a Bird defective in his Heeling. [Pg 13]

Sometimes I have to admit it happens, and although it's very rare, I've seen a poorly bred, badly trained rooster fight against a true Heeler, and the Heeler has carried the battle, turning gold into cheap coins, until suddenly, by sheer chance—or as the common cockfighter would say, by an unlucky blow—the skilled Heeler has been killed, and the worthless fighter has won the day, though it does little for his own or his owner’s honor, as the victory is entirely due to luck. In such a case, no credit goes to the winning rooster. So, if you have a bad-tempered bird that surprisingly wins a battle against a good rooster (which really is a rare occurrence), you gain no credit from it, and it's better to put such a rooster in the pot rather than in the ring. You'll find more profit in stewing him for dinner than in fighting him, once you realize he’s a bird lacking in skill.

Vid. Bradbury and Willis.

But now notwithstanding this that I have said, yet is not every Flat-Heeler always to be rejected, for the most Eminent Cock-masters of our Days are of opinion that if a Cock come of a good Race, and has true blood in him, and is not only fresh and full Feather’d, but also Sound and well shaped, that such a Bird with a good Hen, will breed as good Chickens as need to strike betwixt a pair of Wings, notwithstanding that he himself hath not the knack of Pointing true in his Fight: wherefore he ought (tho’ not for the Pit) yet for breed sake to be preserved, and wholly set apart for Procreation; seeing his Progeny ever proves good, and fit for the Field of War, if the Strain be crossed in breeding.

But now, despite what I've said, not every flat-footed bird should be dismissed. The top breeders of our time believe that if a rooster comes from a good lineage, has pure blood, and is not only vibrant and fully feathered but also healthy and well-formed, then such a bird, when paired with a good hen, will produce excellent chicks that can compete well, even if he doesn't have the skill to fight accurately. Therefore, he should be preserved (though not for fighting) and set aside specifically for breeding purposes, as his offspring consistently prove to be good and suitable for the battlefield, especially if the strain is mixed in breeding.

Vid. Aristotle.

And who then (say they) would Pot so fine a Bird, whose Sire was a rare Heeler, and perhaps a Brother or two of the same hatch, were as good as ever struck, and for a need they’ll undertake to find you Forty Cockers that shall swear it down upon any Pit in Europe, that what the great [Pg 14] Stagerite maintained concerning Men, holds good in Fighting-Cocks also, for (say they) you shall seldom observe a Chicken take after his Sire, when as nothing is more common than to see them in all respects imitate an Uncle, a Grandsire or some such near Relation.

And who, they ask, would raise such a fine bird, whose father was an exceptional fighter, and perhaps some brothers from the same litter were just as good as ever existed? If needed, they can find you forty cockers who will affirm, in any pit in Europe, that what the great Stagerite said about men applies to fighting-cocks too, because they say you rarely see a chick resemble its father, while it's extremely common to see them imitate an uncle, grandfather, or some other close relative.

Now I confess this is a point of Philosophy which some of our greatest Cock-masters maintain to that degree, that ’tis hard to argue them out of it: And therefore that I may not appear absolutely repugnant to them herein, I shall only say this (and leave them to enjoy their opinion) that if a Flat Heeling Cock that is well descended, and come of a good race (according to the Maxim they maintain) ought to be prised, and set apart for breeding; I am sure it ought to pass currant and unquestioned, as an Axiom in Cocking beyond dispute, that a Bird that is right bred, and in himself a true Heeler also, is best and safest, [Pg 15] if not the only Bird to breed on; for I must allow room it seems for the Flat Heeler (if he be well descended) but when that’s done, the best Pointer is the best to breed of, in my opinion.

Now I admit this is a philosophical point that some of our top breeders argue so strongly that it’s hard to change their minds. So, to avoid being totally opposed to them, I’ll just say this (and let them keep their beliefs): if a well-bred Flat Heeling Cock from a good lineage should be valued and set aside for breeding, then it should be universally accepted as a fact in the world of cockfighting that a bird that is properly bred and a true Heeler, is the best and safest choice for breeding. I can see some merit in the Flat Heeler (if he’s well bred), but once that's acknowledged, the best Pointer is clearly the best option for breeding, in my view. [Pg 15]

3. Of the Shape of a Game Cock.

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Now having furnished your self with a breed that is stout and sure stricken; see then to the Shape, and know that here you ought to be very nice and circumspect, strictly examining every Part, and if by the severest scrutiny you find your Cock to be foul Grown, or disproportioned, reject him as a Bird unhandsome to look on, uneasy to Match, unwealdy in his Fight, oft times unfortunate in his Battle, and for these reasons ever unfit for breed, and consequently unworthy of your care, or least regard, notwithstanding the Stock be never so good from whence he is derived. [Pg 16]

Now that you've chosen a breed that is strong and reliable, pay attention to the shape and be very careful and thorough in your examination of every detail. If, after a detailed inspection, you find your rooster to be poorly grown or out of proportion, reject him as an unattractive bird that's hard to match, clumsy in a fight, and often unsuccessful in battle. For these reasons, he will always be unfit for breeding and not worth your attention or care, regardless of how good his lineage may be. [Pg 16]

And therefore I shall here delineate and set forth to you the true Shapes pertaining to a compleat Cock in all respects, whereby you may be able with all the ease and facility imaginable, to discover the defects and imperfections of these Birds, and give a right definition of a Cock exactly Shaped, when need requires it.

And so, I’m going to outline for you the true characteristics of a complete Rooster in every way, so you can easily identify the flaws and imperfections of these Birds and accurately define what a well-shaped Rooster looks like when needed.

And first I shall begin with the Head, which must be adorned with a lofty tow’ring Frontlet, or Comb, smoothly cut into the exact Shape of a Half Moon, so that rising in the Middle, it serves both for a Guard, and an Ornament to the Royal Bird; his Beak, or Bill, ought to be crooked, strong, and firm, of a middle size, and well jointed in his Head, with large Nostrils therein: his Eyes should imitate the Sparrow-Hawks, appearing quick, clear, and large; his Head ought to be round, smooth and small; his Neck short, strong, and well cemented, with a full set of Feathers for his Mane, that are strong and [Pg 17] glittering Plumes, the better to set off his Crest, which ought to rise a little in the middle: his Back strong, crook’d, and big at the setting on: his Breast broad and large; his Body in all respects strongly made, round, close and well built, penipotent, fresh, and full Feather’d; his Legs strong, clear, and impennous, and if a little crooked ’tis so much the better, for that always denotes a deadly Heeler; his Feet with a Frog flat, and small therein; his Claws almost straight, strong and sharp: and for his Spurs (so he have any) it matters not what they be, seeing they are now of no use, save only to set to the Weapons with which they Fight in pitched Battles. And as for the Colour of your Cock, that is the best which you fancy most, be it Black or White, Red or Dun, Grey or Piled, or any other Colour whatever: For though Captain Markham makes a great difference in the Colour of Cocks, preferring the Grey before the White or Dun, yet is there nothing in it, for the World affords no better Birds for the Game than many of your Duns, and Whites prove, both for Hardness and good Heeling, as we daily see and experience. [Pg 18]

And first, I’ll start with the head, which should be adorned with a tall, impressive comb shaped like a half-moon, rising in the middle so it acts as both protection and decoration for the royal bird. Its beak should be curved, strong, and sturdy, medium-sized and well-jointed at the head, with large nostrils. Its eyes should resemble those of sparrowhawks, appearing sharp, clear, and large; the head should be round, smooth, and small. The neck should be short, strong, and well-connected, with a full mane of strong and shiny feathers to enhance the crest, which should rise a little in the center. The back should be strong, curved, and thick where it connects; the chest should be broad and ample. The body should be robust, round, compact, and well-built, powerful, fresh, and fully feathered; the legs should be strong, clean, and featherless, and a slight curvature is preferable as that often indicates a fierce fighter. The feet should be flat and small with a frog-like shape; the claws should be nearly straight, strong, and sharp. As for the spurs (if it has any), they don't really matter because they’re no longer useful, except for engaging in the fights they have in formal battles. Regarding the color of your rooster, choose whichever you prefer the most, whether it’s black, white, red, dun, gray, speckled, or any other color. Even though Captain Markham places great importance on color, preferring gray over white or dun, it doesn’t really matter since the world offers no better game birds than many of the duns, and whites are known for their toughness and great fighting ability, as we see and experience every day.

The red rooster is my Lord's favorite. And beside him, the Grey with Tresle-breast, This Knight is for the Pile, or else the Black: A third shouts no rooster like Dun Yellow-back: The Milk-white Rooster with Golden Legs and Beak, Otherwise, the Cuckoo will choose for you: Don Magnus swears these are the best, "They heel," he says, "more reliably than anyone else:" But this is all just fancy and nothing more, The color doesn’t matter, as I mentioned earlier. [Pg 19]

And therefore without taking any notice of the Colour, I shall only hold you close, to the afore-mentioned shape as being the all, and only parts necessary to make up a compleat Cock.

And so, without considering the color, I will only hold you close to the previously mentioned shape as being the whole, and only parts needed to create a complete cock.

4. Of the right Size of a Game Cock.

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Lastly, having obtained a Cock that is hard, Sharp-Heel’d, and handsome shaped, it remains then that you pitch upon a fit Size for your purpose, for otherwise you will still be at a loss: Now tho’ there be almost as many different Sizes, as there are several Cocks, yet are these Birds commonly reduced into two sorts only, and distinguished by these two general terms, that is to say, the great Game Cock, or Shake-bag, and the little Match, or Battle-Cock.

Lastly, once you've found a rooster that's strong, quick on its feet, and good-looking, the next step is to choose the right size for your needs, or else you'll still be in trouble. Although there are almost as many sizes as there are different roosters, these birds are typically categorized into just two types, known by these two general terms: the large Game Cock, or Shake-bag, and the small Match, or Battle-Cock.

First then of the Giant, or Herculean Cock called a Shake-bag by the English, and Dutch, but by the Indians they are called Mag Chantille Champone, and by the Scotch, who much esteem these gude Birds, Mag-Gal-And, as Baden assures us; (says he) the word Mag [Pg 20] signifies Great, or Mighty, both to the Scotch, and the Indians, and is derived from the Latin Word Magnus, and by Gal may be understood Gallus the Cock, and for the Word And, the Patron of their Country St. Andrew is meant, who was (as he tells you) not only a great and a gude Man, but also a mighty admirer of these Royal Birds, wherefore they call them Mag-Gal-And, that is, Mighty Cocks of St. Andrew, or, St. Andrew’s great Cocks: Birds Powerful in Battle, &c. And the Indians from Chanticleer, draw the Word Chantile, and from Champion take the Word Champone, so that whereas they call them Mag-Cantille-Champone, they might more properly and with more Conciseness call them only great, or Champion Cocks, which is all that is comprehended in their long jingle of Words.

First, there's the giant or Herculean rooster known as a Shake-bag by the English and Dutch, but the Indians call them Mag Chantille Champone, and the Scotch, who hold these fine birds in high regard, refer to them as Mag-Gal-And, as Baden assures us. He says the word Mag [Pg 20] means Great or Mighty, in both Scotch and Indians, and comes from the Latin word Magnus. By Gal, it can be understood as Gallus, meaning Rooster, and the word And refers to their patron St. Andrew, who, as he tells you, was not just a great and good man, but also a huge admirer of these royal birds. Thus, they call them Mag-Gal-And, meaning Mighty Roosters of St. Andrew, or St. Andrew’s mighty roosters: powerful birds in battle, &c. The Indians derive the word Chantile from Chanticleer, and from Champion they take the word Champone, so when they call them Mag-Cantille-Champone, they might more accurately and concisely call them simply great or champion roosters, which is what their lengthy phrase essentially conveys.

Why great Cocks are called Shake-bags.

And Dr. Wilde gives this Reason, why these sort of Cocks are called Shake-bags; here in England (says he) they are so termed from a [Pg 21] Scottish Custom that the Drunken Dutchmen have who are great admirers of large Cocks, because they may be Fought at a venture, without the trouble of Matching, and their way is (as he tells ye) to steep their own Brains in Brandy, till they are not only past judging of a Cock’s Size, but also past handling of him too, wherefore they neither see the Cock they are to Fight with before hand, nor lay a hand upon their own, after he is brought into the Pit, but take the Bag by the bottom, and shake the Cock out at the Mouth upon the Pit, and so let him go against his adversary, from which Custom they are called Shake-bags here in England. [Pg 22]

And Dr. Wilde explains why these kinds of roosters are called Shake-bags; here in England (he says) they got this name from a [Pg 21] Scottish custom that drunken Dutchmen have. They are big fans of large roosters because they can be fought without having to match them up beforehand. According to him, their method is to soak their brains in brandy until they can no longer judge a rooster's size, and they can't even handle it either. Therefore, they don’t see the rooster they're going to fight beforehand, nor do they touch their own after it's brought into the pit. Instead, they just grab the bag from the bottom and shake the rooster out at the opening into the pit, letting it go against its opponent, which is why they are called Shake-bags here in England. [Pg 22]

The Shake-bag Cock able to fight any thing.

But this Etimology perhaps may appear impertinent to some who have not so great a regard to Cocks of the Game, as they deserve, but for the more ingenious sort of Men, such I mean as are true lovers of Cocking, I know will think nothing too much that tends to the promotion of these Warlike Birds. And if so? seeing then the Shake-bag is a Cock judged able to fight with any thing, and has this Excellency attending him above the little Match-Cock, that you are never put to the trouble of matching, which oft proves both difficult and dangerous too, unless you are very skilful in handling: Also the great Game Cock is the more profitable Bird in that he carries away the Prizes given by Public Houses for their Custom, which serves not only to defray the Charge of Dieting of them, but also pays for their Walk the Year following; And therefore it is, that these Shake-bags, or great Game Cocks are by some Men much preferred before the small battle Cock, or little match Cock, call him which you will, and those think themselves the most happy (for the most part) that can gain a Bird of the largest Size, but in this they greatly err, who aim so much at Magnitude, for of Shake-bags the largest rarely proves the best, and a wonderful great Cock, seldom proves a Winning Cock; for they generally strike over, and [Pg 23] seldom, or never come to Point until they are so weakened with their Wounds, that they can do no good, wherefore I advise them, who ever they be, that delights in Shake-bags, to make choice of a cock that is neither above Eight, nor yet under Six Pounds weight, when first he is brought up from his Walk and put to Feed (for afterwards he will weigh lighter if rightly managed) and with such a Bird, if right bred and well Shaped, you may boldly venture to Fight the biggest Cock that ever trod upon a Turf; for ’tis two to one upon the lesser Cock’s side, because he not only lies under the great Cock, by which means he is secured from almost all his blows, which for the most part are stricken quite over, but he also has the advantage of under holds, and having Strength withall to strike Home, and Close, he seldom fails to win, nor is there any thing more common than to see the unwieldy Lubbers over [Pg 24] wrestled, and by far less Cocks cut down and conquered, wherefore in my opinion, the Cock that weighs nine or ten Pounds, or more, and measures six or eight and Thirty, or perhaps nigh Forty Inches long, is by no means a fit Bird to Fight, for a well turned Cock of six Pound weight, shall with ease overcome such a useless Rumbo.

But this etymology might seem irrelevant to some who don’t appreciate Game Cocks as much as they deserve. However, for the more thoughtful individuals, the true lovers of cockfighting, anything that promotes these fierce birds is worthwhile. And so, since the Shake-bag is a Cock considered capable of fighting anything, it has a significant advantage over the smaller Match-Cock: you don’t have to worry about finding a match, which can often be both tricky and risky unless you are very skilled in handling. Additionally, the great Game Cock is more profitable because it wins the prizes offered by public houses, which not only covers their food costs but also pays for their upkeep the following year. Hence, these Shake-bags or great Game Cocks are often preferred by some over the small battle Cock, regardless of what you call it. Those who manage to acquire a bird of the largest size often think they're the luckiest, but they are mistaken, as those who focus solely on size are making a mistake. The largest Shake-bags rarely prove to be the best, and a remarkably large Cock seldom wins; they usually strike over and rarely land a hit until they are weakened by their wounds, rendering them ineffective. Therefore, I advise anyone who enjoys Shake-bags to choose a cock weighing between six and eight pounds when it is first brought up from its walk and put to feed (it will weigh lighter if managed properly later on). With such a bird, if it's well-bred and well-shaped, you can confidently challenge the biggest Cock on the turf. The odds are two to one in favor of the smaller Cock because he can avoid most of the larger Cock's blows, which tend to go over him. He also has the advantage of underholds and the strength to strike effectively and closely, making him more likely to win. It’s not uncommon to see the clumsy big ones overpowered and defeated by much smaller Cocks. In my view, a Cock that weighs nine or ten pounds or more and measures six to eight and thirty, or perhaps nearly forty inches long, is not suitable for fighting. A well-proportioned Cock weighing six pounds can easily defeat such an inept heavyweight.

Match not to be allowed in little Cocks.

But by the way, you must note, that this Rule in lesser Cocks is not observeable, for altho’ a Cock of six or seven Pound weight, have Strength and ability sufficient to conquer a Cock of nine or ten Pound, yet it is almost impossible for a Cock that weighs but three Pound, to beat a Bird that weighs five or more, for, observe it, and you will find, that from a Cock of seven or eight Pound weight, down to the smallest match, or battle Cock that you can meet with, and he will with all the ease imaginable (when need requires it) bend himself in his Fight, and proportion his blows suitable to the size of the Cock with [Pg 25] whom he contends, so that in short he takes him in the rising, and commonly Rucks him at the first coming in: And if meer chance prevent it not, a hold or two, serves to lay the little Cock dead upon the spot.

But just so you know, this rule doesn't really apply to smaller roosters. Even though a rooster that weighs six or seven pounds has enough strength to defeat one that weighs nine or ten pounds, it's nearly impossible for a rooster that only weighs three pounds to beat one that weighs five or more. If you pay attention, you'll see that a rooster weighing seven or eight pounds, all the way down to the smallest battle rooster you can find, can easily adjust his fighting style and deliver blows that match the size of the rooster he's up against. Essentially, he usually catches his opponent off guard and often takes him down right away. And unless something unexpected happens, just a couple of good holds can take the little rooster down on the spot.

But to speak no more of the Shake-bag, for truly notwithstanding all that has been spoken in his commendation, yet is the little Battle Cock much to be preferred before him, and that amongst others, for these Reasons.

But let’s not talk about the Shake-bag anymore, because honestly, despite all the praise he's received, the little Battle Cock is definitely a better choice for several reasons.

Why little Cocks are better than great ones.

First he is easily reared, and far cheaper kept all along afterwards, for the little Cock requires no more nor better maintainance than the common Dunghill Cock, whereas the great Game Cock must be choicely nursed and plentifully fed all his Life long, he knows not how to Labour nor will he ever learn to get his living, your hand must still sustain him or he comes to nothing, want quickly brings upon him the Black-Sickness, and the lazy lubber dies. [Pg 26]

First, he's easy to raise and much cheaper to take care of afterward, because the little rooster needs no more or better maintenance than the regular backyard rooster, while the big game rooster requires special care and plenty of food throughout his life. He doesn't know how to work and will never learn to support himself; your hand must always support him, or he will fail. Hunger quickly leads him to the Black-Sickness, and the lazy slacker dies. [Pg 26]

Secondly, the little Cock at a Year old becomes fit to Feed and Fight, whereas the Shake-bag must be two Year old, or more, e’er he is brought into the Pit.

Secondly, the young Cock becomes ready to be fed and to fight at one year old, while the Shake-bag must be two years old or older before he's brought into the Pit.

Thirdly, a Fortnights Diet serves the little Cock, whereas three Weeks is not sufficient time to fit the great Cock for the Pit: and besides all this, the little Cock not only requires less cost and care, but also when he comes to Fight he affords you most Pleasure and Delight, no sooner is he set down, but like Lightning he falls upon his Enemy, Dances a Bloody round, and in his sparring Capers higher than your Head, then links and never looses ’till his hold breaks, or his Adversary dies. They rise and fall together, still striving to the last which shall strike most, and hardest blows, Stabing each other without intermission, till Death conclude the Combat.—O rare Birds! what Pleasure upon Earth can equal this?

Thirdly, a Fortnight's Diet is enough for the little Cock, while three weeks isn't enough time to prepare the big Cock for the Pit. Plus, the little Cock not only requires less expense and care, but when it's time to fight, he brings you the most joy and excitement. As soon as he’s set down, he attacks his opponent like lightning, dances through a bloody round, and leaps higher than your head. He grips tight and never lets go until his hold breaks or his opponent dies. They rise and fall together, always trying to land the most and hardest blows, stabbing each other continuously until death ends the battle. —Oh, rare Birds! What pleasure on Earth can match this?

The way and manner of great Cocks Fighting.

But now the Shake-bag, or great Cock’s way of Fighting I confess is very different from the little Battle-Cock, and in my opinion far less [Pg 27] delightful: for first when you set the great Cock down, he slowly moves towards the Warrior with whom he is to try his Fortune, and after twenty turns and hovers, perhaps he strikes a blow, then stands again, and either pecks, or may be scraps the Earth, as if he meant to Fight no more, or else were willing to see the effects of his first blow, e’er he a second struck; but first or last you shall have three or four of these long flights, and that he thinks sufficient for sparring; for after this, with Spanish Gravity he strides up to his Enimy’s Beard, and takes a hold, and most irreverently there pulls and lugs him too and fro, to try whether he may with safety rise and strike; for nothing baulks a great Cock more than a Fall, because like Elephants, when down, they find it difficult to rise; wherefore they seldom strike but when their hold is strong, and then with their broad Lances they dig [Pg 28] such Orifices in each others bulky Sides, that like a Cane drawn, when a Butt of Claret is set to Float, their stock of Blood flows forth, boyling in bubbles as it rolls along the surface of the Earth, till their Strength as well as Blood be so far exhausted, that they are forced to strike their Beaks into the Earth, and makes their languid Necks help to prop up their Sinking Bodies: so that set thus a little to bleed their last, the Handler he steps in, and with a pinch behind, hopes yet to make the dying Cock to rise and strike at all, though ten to one he nothing hit: however, if he but peck, it serves to prolong the time, and shews the hardness of the Creature, which indeed is all, and in my opinion the only Excellency that pertains to Cocks of this sort, and Magnitude.

But now the Shake-bag, or the way the large Cock fights, is very different from the little Battle-Cock, and in my opinion, far less enjoyable: first, when you set the large Cock down, he slowly moves towards the Warrior he’s about to face, and after twenty turns and pauses, he might land a hit, then stand still again, either pecking or scratching the ground as if he doesn’t want to fight anymore, or he wants to see the effect of his first hit before going for a second; but either way, you’ll see three or four of these long exchanges, and he thinks that’s enough for sparring; after this, with Spanish gravity, he strides up to his enemy’s face, grabs hold, and most disrespectfully pulls and tugs him back and forth, to check if it’s safe for him to rise and hit; because nothing bothers a large Cock more than falling, since like elephants, they struggle to get back up when they’re down; therefore, they rarely strike unless they have a strong grip, and then with their broad beaks, they make such deep wounds in each other’s bulky sides that, like when a cork is pulled from a barrel of claret, their blood flows out, bubbling as it rolls across the ground, until their strength and blood are so drained that they have to jab their beaks into the ground, propping up their weak bodies with their drooping necks: so, in this position, as they bleed out, the handler steps in and hopes to make the dying Cock rise and strike again, even though there’s a good chance he won’t hit anything; however, if he does peck, it serves to prolong the fight and shows how tough the creature is, which, in my opinion, is the only real quality that matters for Cocks of this kind and size.

But to leave every Man to his liberty, to make choice of which sort of Birds best please him, I shall proceed in the next place to set down such necessary Rules and Observations as shall be requisite to be [Pg 29] understood by all such as are desirous to be absolute Masters in the true way of breeding these Royal Birds, both Match-Cocks, and Shake-bags.

But to let each person choose which types of birds they like best, I will now outline the necessary rules and observations that everyone who wants to be a true master in breeding these exceptional birds, both match-cocks and shake-bags, needs to understand. [Pg 29]

How to breed up Game-Cocks.

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SO then, if you are desirous to breed a Cock of the Game, whose delicacy of Shape, and Excellency of Heels, whose admirable hardness, and most exquisite deportment in all respects, may not only prove pleasing, but also profitable to you: Imprint these subsequent Lines in your Memory: so that when you come to breed a Bird of this sort, you may not be wanting or unacquainted in those Misteries practised by the ablest Masters, in the World at this day, in the Noble Sport of Cocking.

SO then, if you want to breed a Game Cock with a beautiful shape, excellent heels, incredible toughness, and outstanding performance in every way, which can be both enjoyable and beneficial for you: remember these following lines. This way, when you decide to breed a bird like this, you'll be well-informed and familiar with the techniques used by the best masters in today's world in the noble sport of cockfighting.

Of Cocks and Hens to Breed by.

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First then know that the Cock which you intend to breed of, must be a Bird well descended, rightly Shaped, and sure Heel’d, he must also be [Pg 30] Healthful, Fresh, and full of Feathers, nor let so much as his Tail be cut, for that greatly helps a Cock in his treading whereas the want of it many times causes Eggs to be defective, and prove adle, and come to nothing.

First, know that the rooster you plan to breed must be well-bred, properly shaped, and sturdy on its feet. It should also be [Pg 30] healthy, fresh, and fully feathered. Don't even trim its tail, as that greatly aids a rooster in mating; lack of it often leads to defective eggs that turn out bad and amount to nothing.

To Cross the Strain in breeding is best.
When to breed great Cocks, and at what Age to Fight your Cocks.

And now in the next place we come to the Hen which you purpose to breed of, for above all you must be exceeding careful herein, and therefore she must either be the Mother, or Sister of some admirable Cocks, who have been known to signalize their Valour in the Field of Honour, and not only they, but also their Progenitors to have been Champions renown’d for their Heroic deeds, your Hen also must be rightly Shaped, Healthful, Fresh, and full of Feathers, and for her Age it ought to be very different from that of the Cock, for if the Hen be old, then must the Cock be young, but if the Cock be old, your Hen must be young; and [Pg 31] by no means let them be too near of Kin, for out of Brother and Sister, or Father and Daughter seldom or never good Cocks are bred, for they either prove thin, weak and ill Shaped, or else dull and false Heeled, and for the most part prove soft, and are apt to skut, if ever they come to be hewed, especially if they are great Cocks, for you must be much more cautious in breeding of them than you need be about the little match-Cock. And here note that February, March, and April, are the only Months for breeding, if you are for great Cocks: but if for small Cocks, June, July, August, or any time indeed serves for them, provided you allow them to be full a Year old before they Fight; but for the Shake-bag, he must be two Years old at least, before he comes into the Pit. [Pg 32]

And now, let's talk about the hen you plan to breed. Above all, you need to be really careful about this. She must either be the mother or sister of some impressive roosters known for their bravery in the ring, and not just them, but even their ancestors should have a reputation for heroic deeds. Your hen should also be well-shaped, healthy, vibrant, and fully feathered. As for her age, it should be quite different from the rooster's. If the hen is older, then the rooster should be younger, and if the rooster is older, your hen must be younger. [Pg 31] Also, don't let them be too closely related, because breeding a brother and sister or a father and daughter rarely produces good roosters. They usually end up being weak, poorly shaped, or dull, and they often turn out to be soft and prone to skidding if they ever get into a fight—especially if they are large roosters. You need to be much more cautious when breeding them compared to smaller roosters. Keep in mind that February, March, and April are the only months suitable for breeding large roosters. However, if you're breeding small roosters, June, July, August, or just about any time works as long as you let them be a full year old before they fight. But for the shake-bag, he needs to be at least two years old before he steps into the pit. [Pg 32]

Of the Place proper to Feed at.

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But whether you breed big or little Birds, when once you have pitched upon your Cock and Hen for that purpose, see that you place them at a private Walk, where they go undisturbed and free from the molestations of other Poultry: for if a neighbouring Cock do but happen to come within the confines of your Walk, he may do you a double diskindness; first by putting upon you a spurious breed, a hatch of ill-natur’d Bastards of his own getting; secondly, by Bathering of your Cock, so as to render him unfit for breed, and make his Chickens nothing worth. For when once a Cock is surfeited, he either fails to tread, or if he does tread, he is sure to get distempered feeble Chickens; and a Cock is this way the most apt of any to take a deadly surfeit, for being both foggy and full of Feathers, he is soon heated and overstrained, and for want of Stiving, his Blood grows stagnant, congeals, and becomes glutinous, not being [Pg 33] able to circulate as Nature requires, for the carrying off of such humours as are by this means raised to so contagious a degree, that the whole Fabric of his Body becomes deeply infected with a Pluretic, or some such like Malady, which seldom is discovered in time, and so for the most part proves incurable: so that you may see by what has been said, that another Cock is not to be endured within Crow of your breeding Walk, nor indeed other Hens, though there be no Cock with them, for they also in a great measure will be injurious to your Breed: For a Cock is a most solacious Creature, naturally Hot, and extreamly lustful, and when prompted thereto by variety of Mates, he is apt to over-tread himself amongst his fresh Mistresses, whilst those you intend him for, have least of his Strength bestowed upon them, and assure your self this, that these Chickens which are thus got but in part, will prove but to the halves; and therefore when you have a Cock, [Pg 34] and Hens to your mind, see that your Walk be secure from all other Poultry before you turn them down to breed, and in no case put above two Hens to your Cock at a time, if you would have your Chickens lusty and strong; your Walk also ought to be well watered and to yield a competency of Meat, both for your Cock and Hens during the time of treading, for as they should not be kept low and poor, so neither may they be fed Fat, for that will render them unfit for Procreation, making the Cock to tread seldom, and to yield but little Seed, and the Hens no less guilty of false conceptions bringing forth abortive Eggs without Shells, filled with nothing but Wind and slimy Matter, which never comes to good, and therefore your Hand must here be gauged. [Pg 35]

But whether you're breeding big or small birds, once you've chosen your rooster and hen for that purpose, make sure to keep them in a private area where they can be undisturbed and free from interruptions from other poultry. If a neighboring rooster just happens to wander into your space, he could cause you two problems: first, by breeding with your hen and producing a mixed breed of undesirable chicks; second, by exhausting your rooster, making him unfit to breed and resulting in worthless chicks. When a rooster is overworked, he may either fail to mate or, if he does, he will produce weak and sickly chicks. Roosters are especially prone to getting sick from overexertion because their bodies are dense with feathers and they get hot easily. Without proper care, their blood can become stagnant and thick, preventing it from circulating effectively. This buildup can lead to a severe illness in their body, such as pneumonia or something similar, which is often hard to detect early and usually ends up being fatal. So, it's clear that having another rooster in your breeding area is not acceptable, and even having other hens there could harm your breeding goals, even if there’s no rooster with them. A rooster is highly passionate, naturally energetic, and extremely lustful, and if he's surrounded by different mates, he may overexert himself with those instead of focusing on your intended hens. Keep in mind that chicks resulting from partial mating will be subpar. Therefore, once you have your rooster and hens selected, ensure your space is free from all other poultry before you let them start breeding. Also, do not put more than two hens with your rooster at a time if you want strong and vibrant chicks. The area should also have good access to water and offer enough food for both the rooster and hens during mating, as they shouldn’t be kept hungry or poor, but they also shouldn’t be overly fat. Too much fat can make them unfit for breeding, leading to infrequent mating, low fertility from the rooster, and hens that lay non-viable eggs that are just filled with air and slimy matter, which won’t come to anything. Therefore, you need to manage their diet carefully.

Of the Place proper for the Hens to lay in,
and the manner of ordering the Eggs.

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Near unto the Roost, which ought carefully to be secured from all sorts of Vermin, if you have the conveniency of putting up a little Tablet, or Garret, where some artificial Nests may be made to entice your Hens to lay there, I would advise you to, for the better security of your Breed: And when your Hen first begins to Lay, if you are desirous to have her sit quickly, let all her Eggs remain together in the Nest, only do you carefully see to the turning of them once a Day, until she sits, and afterwards also, if the Hen do not save you that trouble, which you may know by marking an Egg, if you do but take notice when she is off her Nest, but if you would have good store of Eggs, and are in no hast of your Cock, then [Pg 36] only let the last Egg remain in the Nest, to entice her to come there again to lay, and take the rest and put them carefully up into some Wheat-barn, in a Baskit, Pan, or little Tub fit for the purpose, and there keep them with turning, and that very gently too, until you find your Hen inclineable to sit.

Near the Roost, which should be kept secure from all kinds of pests, if you have the option to set up a small shelf or loft where you can create some artificial nests to encourage your hens to lay there, I recommend doing so for the better protection of your flock. When your hen first starts to lay, if you want her to start sitting quickly, make sure to leave all her eggs together in the nest; just be sure to turn them once a day until she starts sitting, and continue to do so afterwards, unless she does it herself, which you can tell by marking one egg and watching when she leaves the nest. However, if you want a good number of eggs and aren’t in a rush for your rooster, then [Pg 36] just leave the last egg in the nest to encourage her to return to lay, and take the rest and carefully store them in a wheat barn, in a basket, pan, or small tub suitable for keeping them, and turn them gently until you notice your hen is ready to sit.

The Hens that lay the Eggs best to sit them.

And let me here warn you never to set your Eggs (if you have any regard for them) as some ignorant Persons do, under Crows, Turkeys, Ducks, Dunghill Hens, or the like, for certainly, there is nothing that more depraves a gallant parcel of Eggs, than putting them under such Hens as those, who differ so much in nature from the Bird that layed them: And this is seen by such as are Crow-hatched, for tho’ the Egg were got and laid by the best Cock and Hen in the World, yet such a Bird when he comes to Fight do nothing but lug, and pull, and hardly ever strike as he ought to do; and if they are Duck-hatched, then they will strike short, snutter, and be always upon their Noses: And as for those that [Pg 37] are hatched under a Dunghill-Hen, if ever they are put to it, to Fight in Blood for the Battle, ’tis ten to one that they skut, and run away, being in Nature more hers that sat them than they are the Hen’s that laid them, for we reckon the Egg after it receives the Tread, to be Nourished but nine Days by the Hen before she lays it, whereas the Hen that sits it, is twice as long before it be hatched, so that from hence it may reasonably be inferred, that the Chicken is more the Hen’s that sits, and Hatches it, than hers that laid the Egg, but sat it not; and therefore, I chuse rather the Chickens that are Hatched by the same Hen, that laid the Eggs.

And let me warn you never to place your eggs (if you care about them) under Crows, Turkeys, Ducks, Dunghill Hens, or similar birds, because nothing ruins a great batch of eggs like putting them under hens that are so different from the bird that laid them. This is obvious with those that are Crow-hatched; even if the egg was produced by the best Cock and Hen in the world, that bird will only pull and tug without fighting properly. If they are Duck-hatched, they will strike short, stumble, and constantly be on their noses. And for those that are hatched under a Dunghill Hen, if they ever get into a real fight, there's a high chance they will skulk and run away, being more like the hen that sat on them than the hen that laid them. We consider the egg, after it receives the tread, to be nourished for only nine days by the hen before she lays it, while the hen that sits on it keeps it twice as long before it hatches. From this, it’s reasonable to conclude that the chick belongs more to the hen that sits and hatches it than to the one that laid the egg but didn't sit on it. Therefore, I prefer the chicks that are hatched by the same hen that laid the eggs.

Runners and Standers not good to breed together.

Know also, that if you take Eggs of a Hen that comes of a Strain proceeding from a straining Fight, and put them under a Hen to Hatch them that is by Nature a Runner, your Chickens will prove meer Mongrils, and have a kind of nodling Fight with them, which is by no [Pg 38] means commendable in a Cock of the Game, and for this Reason, never put a Cock that has a standing Fight to a Hen that is of a shifting Breed, for such Birds rarely prove well foughten when they come to be tried.

Also, know that if you take eggs from a hen that comes from a fighting strain and place them under a hen that is naturally a runner, your chicks will turn out to be complete mutts and will have a sort of awkward fight with them, which is in no way commendable for a game cock. For this reason, never mate a cock that has a standing fight with a hen that belongs to a shifting breed, as such birds rarely end up being well-fought when they are tested.

Broody Hens commonly hated by the Cock.

Now when your Hen is disposed to Sit if you can with conveniency remove the Cock from that Walk, it will be a thing very grateful to your Hen, who now no more delights in the Company of the Cock, nor the Cock in hers, she slights his Court-ship, and by her froward carriage oft times provokes him not only to dismantle, and strip her of her Plumes, but also deprive her of her Life, unless she quit her self better in her escape, for Broody Hens are ever hated by Cocks of the Game, especially such Cocks as have in bloody Battles been engaged: but a Young unfoughten Cock is not so dangerously cruel towards a Sitting Hen, and therefore be farther trusted especially when the Walk cannot well be spared. [Pg 39]

Now, when your hen is ready to sit, if possible, move the rooster away from that area. Your hen will appreciate it, as she no longer enjoys the rooster's company, and he’s not into her anymore either. She ignores his attempts to court her, and her rebellious behavior often pushes him to not only pluck her feathers but even threaten her life, unless she manages to escape more skillfully. Broody hens are typically disliked by game roosters, especially those that have been in fierce battles. However, a young, untested rooster is usually less aggressive towards a sitting hen, so he can be trusted more, especially when you can’t easily relocate the area. [Pg 39]

How the Chickens are to be brought up.

Perfuming needless.
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During the time that your Hen Sits you must be careful in this, that when she comes off her Nest, she may readily meet with her Craw full of good sweet Oats, and fresh Water, but give her no Barly until she have hatched; and in her absence from her Nest be you careful to turn her Eggs if need require it, and see that no Hawk haunt the House whilst the Hen Sits: and when she is hatching you must be very diligent in taking away her first Chickens from her, least she quit her Nest too soon, and leave many of her Eggs unhatched: give to each Chicken a little bit of White-bread, and dip their Bills in new Milk, and then put them into a Basket of Sheeps Wool close covered, and place it by the Fire until Night, at which time you must also feed them again as before, and so put them under the Hen as [Pg 40] she Sits upon her Nest, to hurk them all Night, and the next Day when she comes off her Nest with her Flock, be they more or less, you must be sure to put them into some dry warm place, where plenty of Groats, Groundmalt, and such like Food may hourly be offered unto them, and a shallow Sawcer of new Milk set for them to drink and bibble in, and at the Fortnights end give them only Barly to eat, and fresh Water to drink, and now (if it may be) let them have the benefit of the Sun, and be admitted to walk in some Court, or Garden, where they may bather and dust themselves in some Sun-shiny Bank, or Sandy Walk, which is a thing that much delights and forwards Birds of this sort, and as their Strength increases let their Walk be enlarged, but withall remember that Weesles, Cats, and Kites are mortal Enemies to these young Duellers, and that a nasty Sink, or Dunghill-hole is a most destructive thing to Chickens, for they endanger, and breed ill humours in the [Pg 41] Body, causing the Roop, Rot-gut and such like dangerous Diseases to come upon them betime, which are Maladies seldom or never cured; and therefore a walk that is clean, and dry, is ever to be best esteemed for breeding Birds of this kind. But for Perfuming either the Chickens, or the Room where they Roost, or by way of Antidote, to give them the blades of choped Leeks, Skellians, or such like things, to prevent the Roop, and other Diseases, proceeding either from foul feed, or ill smells, are things in my opinion altogether needless, and may as well, or better be let alone, than made use of; for certainly they avail nothing towards the preservation of Health in Birds of this sort; for when once they are able to eat it, give them but their fill of good Barly, and fresh Water, with once in three Days a handful of Wheat, or bread crums, and a clean Walk to range in, and you need do no more, for thus managed you will see them thrive and come to your Hearts content. [Pg 42]

During the time your hen is sitting on her nest, you need to ensure that when she gets off, she can easily find her feed filled with good, sweet oats and fresh water, but do not give her barley until she has hatched. While she's away from her nest, be sure to turn her eggs if necessary and make sure no hawk comes near the area while she sits. When she's hatching, be very careful to take away her first chicks so she doesn't leave her nest too soon, leaving many eggs unhatched. Give each chick a small piece of white bread and dip their beaks in fresh milk, then place them in a basket lined with sheep's wool, covered closely, and keep it near the fire until night. At that time, feed them again as before and then return them to the hen as she sits on her nest, keeping them warm all night. The next day, when she leaves the nest with her chicks—whether there are many or few—make sure to put them in a dry, warm place where they can frequently have groats, ground malt, and similar foods. Set out a shallow saucer of fresh milk for them to drink and splash around in. After two weeks, give them only barley to eat and fresh water to drink. If possible, let them enjoy the sun and allow them to explore a courtyard or garden where they can bathe and dust themselves in a sunny spot, as this is something that very much pleases and benefits these birds. As they grow stronger, gradually expand their area, but remember that weasels, cats, and kites are deadly enemies to these young ones, and a filthy area or dung pit is extremely harmful to chicks, as it poses dangers and breeds illnesses in their bodies, causing diseases like roup and the like, which are often difficult or impossible to cure. Therefore, a clean and dry environment is always best for raising these kinds of birds. As for trying to perfume either the chicks or the room where they roost, or as a remedy, giving them chopped leeks, scallions, or similar items to prevent roup and other diseases caused by dirty food or unpleasant odors is, in my opinion, completely unnecessary and better avoided than used. They certainly do nothing to maintain the health of these birds. Once they can eat on their own, just provide them with good barley and fresh water, with a handful of wheat or bread crumbs every three days, and a clean area to roam in, and you won’t need to do more. If managed this way, you will see them thrive and be quite satisfied.

When Cocks shou’d be Dub’d and Penn’d.

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Let them Walk till the young Cockerils begin to disagree, and when once you find they are inclineable to quarrel, and raise up civil-Wars amongst themselves, you must speedily take them up, and if they are strong enough, cut their Combs and Wattles, and not before; for if you cut them too early, there will be no Comb remaining either to grace or guard the Head, and he’ll look so Capon like, that you will hate to see him when turned into the Pit. But on the other hand, if you let them wear their Wattles a Year, or may be five Quarters, as some unwisely do, they will then be heavy headed, and in spight of Fate must needs loose a World of Blood, which of all things is the most hurtful to a Cock of the Game; and, therefore, as you may not before a Quarter old at soonest, so you may [Pg 43] not exceed three Quarters at the farthest, before you dub your young Cocks, for the Reasons aforesaid: And in cutting, if you observe this for a Rule, to leave the Comb round like a Half-moon, it will make the Cock appear as it were Roman-nos’d, or Hawk-bill’d, and will not only be a good guard to his Head, but will render him much handsomer to look upon: Whereas close cutting makes them appear sneaking, and also much weakens the Beak of a Cock, and by that means many times looses the Battle. But when you Cut, or Dub your Cocks, be sure to put them up into the Pens for a Week, or more, until you find their Wounded Heads begin to shell and heal; and this imprisonment will be of double advantage to the young Cocks, for it will both acquaint them with the Pens, and give you the advantage of often handling of them, which is the most compendious way to make them become tame and gentle, without [Pg 44] which qualification, or good property, a Cock (tho’ never so well bred) is not to be trusted to Fight for any considerable Wager: for should he come to be sett, it is ten to one he skuts, and basely quits the Pit, and that more for fear of being handled by the feeder, than hurt by the other Cock, and so looses the Battle for want of prehandling, and being made tame, and gentle before he comes to Fight: And therefore, as ’tis a most notorious Crime in a Cock of the Game to be wild or shie, so it is as weak and silly in a Master, to Fight such a Bird, before he be familiaris’d, and made bold and gentle.

Let them walk until the young roosters start to fight. Once you see they're likely to quarrel and stir up conflict among themselves, you need to quickly take them aside. If they're strong enough, trim their combs and wattles, but not too soon; if you cut them too early, there won’t be enough comb left to adorn or protect their heads, and they'll look so much like a capon that you won't want to see them when they enter the ring. On the flip side, if you let their wattles grow for a year or maybe even five quarters, like some foolishly do, they’ll end up heavy-headed and will definitely lose a lot of blood, which is really harmful for a gamecock. Therefore, you shouldn’t cut them before they're at least a quarter old, and you shouldn't wait longer than three quarters to do so, for the reasons mentioned. When cutting, if you follow this rule and leave the comb rounded like a half-moon, it will make the rooster appear more robust and will not only protect his head but will also make him look much more attractive. In contrast, cutting too closely makes them look cowardly and often weakens their beak, which can lead to losing a fight. When you do trim or dub your roosters, be sure to keep them in the pens for a week or more until their wounds start to heal. This confinement will benefit the young roosters by helping them get used to the pens and giving you the chance to handle them frequently, which is the best way to make them tame and gentle. Without this training, even a well-bred rooster shouldn’t be trusted to fight for any significant bet. If he gets into the ring without being familiarized, there's a good chance he’ll run away, not out of fear of the other rooster, but out of fear of being handled by the feeder, resulting in a loss due to lack of training and tameness. Thus, it’s a serious fault in a gamecock to be wild or skittish, and it’s equally foolish for a trainer to fight such a bird before it’s become accustomed to handling and has been made bold and gentle.

When Cocks should be set out to Walk, and where.

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And now in the next place, after this Penning, and his Wounded Head is got well, you must send him to a Walk, where (like an absolute Monarch) he may Reign without controul, and be [Pg 45] beyond the hearing of the hourly challenges of neighbouring Cocks, which is a thing apt to stir their Choller, and therefore it is that Captain Markham so much commends a Lodge, a Grange-house, or Mill, because that, for the most part, they are places remote, and far from Neighbours. And as you are always to chuse a Walk that is grac’d with Solitude, having green Fields, or pleasant Meadows on one hand, with Mountainous, Hilly, dry Ground on the other, and a murmuring Brook, or twatling Rivelet, or in their stead some pleasant Pools, or Ponds of clear sweet Water, with a good Barndoor, or else some loving Hand from the House that may daily afford plenty of Corn, especially if the Cock be large; So should you, if possibly you can, avoid the having of too many Hens in your Walk, for look how many above six your Cock walks with, so many Mates has he too many; and, indeed, had he but two or three it’s enough, and the Walk would be the better: for many Hens make [Pg 46] a Cock to tread often, and much treading greatly debilitates a Bird of the Game, and makes him feeble when he comes to Fight; tho’ length of time and good Feeding will much restore a Cock that is decayed by hard Treading.

And now, next up, once this Penning and his injured head are healed, you need to take him for a walk where, like an absolute monarch, he can rule without interference and be [Pg 45] out of earshot of the constant challenges from nearby roosters, which can really irritate them. That’s why Captain Markham recommends a lodge, a farmhouse, or a mill, since they are usually located away from neighbors. You should always choose a walk that's peaceful, featuring green fields or lovely meadows on one side, with hilly, dry ground on the other, and a babbling brook or a gentle stream, or instead, some nice ponds or pools of clear, sweet water, and a good barnyard, or perhaps a caring hand from the house that can provide plenty of grain daily, especially if your rooster is large. Also, if you can, try to avoid having too many hens in your area because whatever number of hens your rooster is with beyond six is too many mates for him. In fact, just two or three hens would be plenty and would actually improve the walk: too many hens lead a rooster to mate too often, and excessive mating can really wear him out, leaving him weak when it's time to fight; although, with enough time and good feeding, a rooster that has suffered from over-mating can bounce back.

Of a proper Roost for Cocks.

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And now for the Roost of your Cock, which is one of the choicest things you are to look after in his Walk, for it makes or marrs a Cock I assure you; and therefore know, that there is nothing better than a Beam, or broad Struncheon, wraped round, and close with well twisted Thum-ropes of Hay, into which he may set his Claws, and by that means hold himself fast without stradling, or lying wide with his Legs: Whereas if his Roost be either small or narrow, he is forced to sit wide, and gripe hard, to hold himself on; [Pg 47] and this many times spoils a good Cock, and makes him not worth a Groat, that might otherwise have been a Jewel of impreciable Value; and therefore be sure to be very careful and curious in the Roost: and see that the Floor be not too hard on which he is to light when he is to descend from his Roost, for that will be apt to break his Claws, and bruise his Feet, and make him Club-footed, and Gouty; neither is it good to give a Cock Meat either upon a Brick, Plaister, or Boarded-floor, for that will much harm the Bill, or Beak of a Cock, making it blunt, and dull, and many times breaks it quite off, to the spoyling of the Bird at present.

And now for your rooster's perch, which is one of the most important things to pay attention to in his space because it can make or break a rooster, I assure you. So, know that nothing is better than a beam or a wide sturdy stick wrapped with well-twisted hay ropes, where he can grasp with his claws and stay secure without straddling or spreading his legs too much. If his perch is too small or narrow, he'll have to sit wide and grip tightly to stay on, and this can ruin a good rooster, making him worth nothing when he could have been a priceless gem. Therefore, make sure to be very careful and precise about the perch. Also, ensure that the ground he lands on when coming down from the perch isn't too hard because that can break his claws, bruise his feet, and make him lame or prone to gout. It’s also not good to feed a rooster on brick, plaster, or boarded floors because that can seriously damage his beak, making it blunt and dull, and sometimes even break it off, ruining the bird right then. [Pg 47]

Of Sparring young Cocks and its use.

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And here by the way give me leave to recommend to you the frequent sparring of your young Cocks: I confess ’tis a thing practised by few or none, and by the generality of [Pg 48] Cock-masters judged injurious and hurtful, and therefore much declaimed against; yet notwithstanding all this, I have practiced it for many Years, with good success and advantage; And do constantly affirm it to be one of the greatest helps that can be conferred upon a young Cock, provided it be performed by a Skilful Master, whose care and diligence may be manifested in the well ordering of the Cocks in these their early heats: And a better way I know not than this, which I have ever observed, and been very successful in.

And by the way, let me recommend that you regularly spar your young roosters. I admit it's not something many do, and most rooster trainers consider it harmful, so they often speak out against it. However, despite all that, I've practiced it for many years with great success and benefits. I firmly believe it's one of the best things you can do for a young rooster, as long as it's done by a skilled trainer who can carefully manage the roosters during these early matches. I don't know of a better method than this, which I've always followed and found to be very successful.

First then, after you have placed a young Cock some little time at his Walk, where he Reigns like a supream Lord and Master over all, without the least controul, or molestation from any Antagonist, then take a Brother, or some other young Cock, as near to his Age and Size as may be, and go to this his Walk, and there, after having secured their budding Spurs, by putting them on little Hutts made for that purpose; [Pg 49] Take Ive-berry-leaves, Ground-Ive-leaves, bruised with Herb of Grace, Sweet Butter, and the fine Powder of brown Sugar-Candy, mix these well, and make them into Pills as big as a large Bean, give to each Cock a Pill, or two, and then turn them down in some green Field or Pasture, where they may run if they please, and by hard Wrestling and Sparring, heat themselves until they begin to close, and come to mouth it; then take them up and loose their Hutts, and bag them close, for should you permit them longer to Combat, they will by heavy strokes bruise and bather each other, and with deep mouthing displume themselves, and thereby make the damage far greater than the advantage would have been, had they been rightly managed.

First, once you’ve had a young rooster in his area for a little while, where he rules like a supreme lord with no interference from any rivals, then take a brother or another young rooster, similar in age and size, and bring him to this area. After securing their budding spurs with small huts made for this purpose, [Pg 49] take ivy leaves, ground ivy leaves, mashed with herb of grace, sweet butter, and fine brown sugar candy powder, mix these well, and form them into pills the size of a large bean. Give each rooster one or two pills, then let them loose in a green field or pasture where they can run if they want. They will warm up by wrestling and sparring until they start to get into it; then pick them up and remove their huts, and keep them close together. If you let them fight longer, they will hit each other hard and injure themselves, and deep bites will damage their feathers more than any advantage you would have gained if they had been managed correctly.

Now the Bags wherein you put your heated Cocks, must be well lined with Rie Straw, and set in some warm place, for three or four Hours at least, and supposing it then near Roosting time, take the Cocks out of [Pg 50] the Bags, and give to each a White-bread Toast, soaked in warm Urine, for there is nothing that tempers and cleanses a Cock after Sparring better than such a Toast. Also let the Head and Feet of the Cocks be well suppled, and bathed in warm Urine, and then put them up to Roost to the Hens, and so leave them to their Walks.

Now the bags where you put your heated roosters must be well lined with rye straw and placed in a warm spot for at least three or four hours. Assuming it's close to roosting time, take the roosters out of [Pg 50] the bags and give each one a piece of white bread toast soaked in warm urine, because nothing tempers and cleanses a rooster after sparring better than that toast. Also, make sure to gently massage and bathe the head and feet of the roosters in warm urine, and then put them up to roost with the hens, leaving them to go about their walks.

And thus if you serve your young Cocks once, or twice a Quarter, until they come to be of Age, fit to put up to Feed, you will find the good of it, in that they will grow both skilful and cunning in Fight; their Wind will be lengthened, their Sinews grow stronger, and their Joints more plyant, and flexible, and they in all respects more able, and powerful in Fight by much, than such as perhaps have hardly seen a Cock, or at least seldom or never been Sparred until they come to be put up and Dieted for Battle: And truly hence it is that we often see Cocks that have been well bred, Fight but very indifferently the first Battle, and come off but poorly, and all for want of early and often Sparring before they come to Fight. [Pg 51]

And so, if you train your young roosters once or twice a quarter until they are old enough to be put up to feed, you'll see the benefits. They will become skilled and savvy fighters; their stamina will increase, their muscles will get stronger, and their joints will become more flexible. Overall, they will be much more capable and powerful in fights than those that have barely seen a rooster or have rarely or never sparred before being prepared for battle. This is why we often see well-bred roosters perform poorly in their first fight; they struggle due to a lack of early and frequent sparring before they face their opponent. [Pg 51]

The method of Dieting, & feeding Game-Cocks.

B

But having gone thus far in Cocking, I shall in the next place, proceed to give some directions to know and understand the best way and means made use of by the ablest Cock-Masters of these times, in the way of ordering of Cocks, when put up to be Fed, or Dieted for to Fight: For I have often grieved to see a gallant Cock meerly lost and cast away for want of good feeding, and at the same time been no less sorry for the Owners of such Cocks, who perhaps were Gentlemen of Worth, and Quality, that delighted in the Royal Sport of Cocking, and with a World of Care and Cost, have brought [Pg 52] up, and reared Cocks to be fit for feeding, and then unfortunately have put them into the hands of some unskilful Rascal that shall pretend to be a Feeder, tho’ he know no more than a Horse, how to Diet, or Order a Cock he should be Ordered to Fight. And hence it is that many an honest Gentleman looses his Mony, many a good Cock his Life, and both of them their Credit, and all for want of a good Feeder.

But having come this far in cockfighting, I will next provide some tips on how to understand the best techniques used by the most skilled cockfighters today when it comes to caring for roosters being fed or conditioned for a fight. I have often been disheartened to see a noble rooster lost due to inadequate feeding, and at the same time, I’ve felt sympathy for their owners, who may be reputable gentlemen that enjoy the royal sport of cockfighting. With a lot of care and expense, they have raised roosters to be ready for feeding only to hand them over to some unskilled fool pretending to be a feeder, who knows no more about how to condition or manage a rooster for a fight than a horse does. As a result, many honest gentlemen lose their money, many good roosters lose their lives, and both lose their reputation—all because of a poor feeder.

Now that no Gentleman Cocker may ever hereafter dash upon this common Rock, on which so many have been split, provided they keep to the Directions given in the following Pages, wherein they shall find all the Secrets and most hidden Misteries in Cock-feeding, laid open to them in terms so plain and easie, that they shall be able both to correct and instruct the mercenary Feeder, who Diets Cocks for Hire, and heeds not how they speed, when once they are out of his hands, and perhaps knows as little how to manage them as they should be whilst [Pg 53] they are in his Custody, and therefore to prevent your giving of Mony to have your Cock marred, or that you may not pay for his being Pined instead of being Fed (as divers have done) or if not so, perhaps suffocated thro’ too hot or too high feed, and want of due Sparring with other such like injuries, too often put upon poor Cocks, by ignorant unskilful Feeders, I shall here make known to the great greif and sorrow of all such selfish narrow Soul’d Cock-Masters, who have made it their business rather to conceal, and lock up, than to divulge and make known the rare Art of Feeding.

Now that no gentleman should ever run into this common problem again, where so many have failed, as long as they stick to the guidelines provided in the following pages, they'll discover all the secrets and hidden truths about raising roosters clearly explained, making it easy for them to both manage and educate the mercenary feeder who diets birds for money, without caring about how they perform once they're out of his hands. He might not even know how to handle them properly while they're in his care. Therefore, to prevent wasting money on ruining your rooster or paying for it to be starved instead of properly fed (as many have experienced), or worse, having it suffocated from overly rich or high feed and lacking proper sparring with others, alongside various other injuries too often inflicted on poor roosters by ignorant, unskilled feeders, I will reveal the truth to the great disappointment and dismay of all those selfish, narrow-minded rooster owners who prefer to hide and hoard this valuable knowledge rather than share and educate others on the rare art of feeding.

And take it thus: First when your Cocks are brought up to feed, see that they are fresh, full, and fine in their Feathers, and that their Wings are strong and good; Examine also their Legs, and Feet, whether they be clean, unclubed, and free from the Gout, and such like swellings, and have all their Claws, and whether their Bill, or Beak be firm, sharp and strong; what plight of Body they are in, whether they [Pg 54] look ruddy about the Head; and if so (provided they are of Age) you may then cut their Tails, and put them into the Pens to Feed: And let the first Meat that you give them be of a cleansing, drying quality; and therefore good clean, dry Barly that is sweet and free from Seeds, Spirt, or Mouldings, is a proper Food enough for the three first Days, with fresh Water to drink along with it.

And take it like this: First, when your roosters are brought up to feed, make sure they are fresh, full, and have nice feathers, and that their wings are strong and healthy; also check their legs and feet to see if they are clean, not deformed, and free from gout or any other swellings, and that they have all their claws. Additionally, check if their beak is firm, sharp, and strong; observe what condition their body is in, and whether they look healthy around the head. If they do (as long as they are old enough), you can then trim their tails and put them in the pens to feed. Let the first food you give them be cleansing and drying; therefore, good clean, dry barley that is sweet and free from seeds, sprouting, or mold is suitable food for the first three days, along with fresh water to drink.

When and how to Sparr your Game-Cock.

And now let them be lustily Sparred, and long Stived, especially if they are Fat, and full of Flesh. But if a Cock be poor and low in case, you must then be more moderate, and not Stive, and Sparr so hard, least you over do him, and perhaps quite Kill him, or at least worst him so far, that he may not recover it again of many Days, and therefore besure strictly to examine what plight your Cock is in before you either Sparr or Stive him, and see that after you have hutted your [Pg 55] Cocks, and by that means secured their Heels, forthwith then give to each Cock a Pill, or Roll as big as a Walnut made up in two or three Parts, and prepared in the following manner.

And now let them be vigorously sparred and heated for a long time, especially if they're fat and well-fed. But if a rooster is poor and in bad shape, you need to be more moderate and not spar or heat him too much, or you might overdo it and possibly kill him, or at least weaken him so much that he may not recover for many days. So be sure to carefully check the condition of your rooster before you spar or heat him, and make sure that after you have secured your roosters' heels, you immediately give each rooster a pill or roll about the size of a walnut, made up in two or three parts, and prepared as follows.

To make the Scowering Pill.

Take of white Sugar-candy, Rosemary, Fetherfew, Ground-Ivy bruised, mingle these with Sweet Butter, let the Sugar-candy be finely Powdered, and let these be well incorporated together, and just before you give the Cocks these Pills, put them into warm Urine; and these will cleanse a Cock of Grease, add to his Strength, and lengthen his Wind.

Take some white sugar candy, rosemary, featherfew, and ground ivy that you've crushed up. Mix these with sweet butter, making sure the sugar candy is finely powdered, and blend everything together well. Just before giving these pills to the roosters, soak them in warm urine; this will cleanse a rooster of grease, boost his strength, and improve his stamina.

When and how to Stive your Game-Cocks.

And after the Cocks have been Sparred (as aforesaid) let them take a Diaphoretic, or Sweating after this manner: First take off their Hutts, and then immediately Stive them very close in some warm Room, where no penetrating Air can come to annoy the heated Cocks; for otherwise they [Pg 56] will loose the benefit of their Sparring, and in these Stoves you must leave the Cocks for three or four, six, eight or ten hours together, according as the Cocks are in Strength and Flesh; for a poor weak Cock will not bear long Stiving: And now in the Cock’s absence let their Pens be cleaned, and fresh Straw be put into them, and if need be, you may then alter their Perches higher, or lower, or remove them to another side of the Pen, as you see cause for it.

And after the roosters have sparred (as mentioned), let them take a diaphoretic, or sweating treatment like this: First, take off their hats, and then immediately place them in a warm room where no cold air can interrupt the heated roosters; otherwise, they'll lose the benefits of their sparring. In this warm area, you should leave the roosters for three, four, six, eight, or ten hours, depending on their strength and condition; a weak rooster won't tolerate long exposure to the heat. While the roosters are resting, clean their pens and put in fresh straw, and if needed, you can adjust their perches higher, lower, or move them to a different side of the pen as you see fit.

And when you take the Cocks out of the Bags or Stives, lick with your Tongue the Eyes and Heads of them, and so put them into their Pens, and so fill their Troughs with Cock-bread cut into small square bits, and steept in Urine, that so the Cocks may feed whilst ’tis warm; for this will cause their Scowering Pills to work and greatly cleanse, and purify both the Head and Body of your Cock. [Pg 57]

And when you take the roosters out of the bags or crates, lick their eyes and heads with your tongue, then put them into their pens, and fill their troughs with rooster feed cut into small square pieces, soaked in urine, so the roosters can eat it while it’s still warm; this will help their cleansing pills work effectively and greatly clean and purify both the head and body of your rooster. [Pg 57]

Of the several Ways of making Cock-bread.

N

Now to make Cock-bread aright, and at the same time, to have it suit with every Feeder’s humour, is a thing altogether impossible; seeing we are quot Homines tot Sententiæ.

Now to make Cock-bread correctly, and at the same time, to have it fit every person's taste, is completely impossible; since we are quot Homines tot Sententiæ.

How to make the ordinary Cock-bread.

Some fancy that the common Bakers Bread is as good as any: Others will tell you that there must be some Bean, or Pease Meal put amongst it, and a few Anniseeds, with the Whites of Eggs; and this is the best Cock-bread say they.

Some people think that regular bakery bread is just as good as any other. Others will tell you that you need to mix in some bean or pea flour, along with a few anise seeds and egg whites; they say this makes the best bread.

Another Receipt for to make Cock-bread.

But there are others will tell you, that you must take of Wheat, Pease, Beans, and Oates, of each a like quantity in Meal, or Flower finely dressed, with the Juice of Liquorish, and a little Sack, or strong Stale-Beer, with Brown Sugar-candy, Anniseeds, Carroway-seeds, mixed together: But if the Season be very hot, you [Pg 58] must put White-Wine instead of Sack, and as much common Ale as will make the Flower up into Dough, with the Whites of ten or twenty Eggs, and a Yolk or two amongst them; and this they take to be the best sort of Bread for to Feed Cocks withall.

But there are others who will tell you that you must take an equal amount of wheat, peas, beans, and oats, all finely ground into meal or flour, along with the juice of licorice, a little sherry, or strong stale beer, along with brown sugar candy, anise seeds, and caraway seeds, mixed together. But if the weather is very hot, you must use white wine instead of sherry, and add enough regular ale to turn the flour into dough, along with the whites of ten or twenty eggs, and a yolk or two mixed in; and this is considered the best kind of bread to feed cocks with.

How to make the best sort of Cock-bread.

But in my opinion there is yet a better sort than any of these, and I make it thus, viz. of the best and finest Wheat-meal, I take three-quarters of a Peck, and one quarter of Oat-meal of the purest sort, and first of all mix these well together; then add the Whites of twenty new laid Eggs, four Yolks, an Ounce of the best extract of Liquorish, and as much of the fine Powder of brown Sugar-candy, a quarter of an Ounce of Anniseeds, and Carroway-seeds grossly bruised, with a Lump of good sweet Butter as big as your fist at least, and a quarter of a Pint or more of the best White-Wine that [Pg 59] can be bought for Mony, with three or four spoonfulls of Syrup of Clove-gilliflowers put into it, and a Date or two, with some Candyed Eringo Roots cut very small so that it may be scattered into every part, and let these Ingredients be all well worked together, in some Tub, or Pan fit for that purpose, with your hands, until you are Satisfied that they are thoroughly incorporated.

But in my opinion, there's an even better version than any of these, and I’ll explain it like this: I take three-quarters of a peck of the best and finest wheat flour, and one-quarter of the purest oat flour, and first mix these well together; then I add the whites of twenty fresh eggs, four yolks, an ounce of the best licorice extract, and the same amount of fine powdered brown sugar, a quarter of an ounce of crushed anise seeds, and caraway seeds, with a lump of good sweet butter about the size of your fist at least, and a quarter of a pint or more of the best white wine you can buy, along with three or four spoonfuls of clove gilliflower syrup, and one or two dates, with some candied eringo roots cut very small so that it can be evenly mixed in, and let all these ingredients be well worked together in a suitable tub or pan with your hands until you are satisfied that they are thoroughly combined.

Then take Wood-sorrel, Ground-Ivy, Featherfew, Dandelion, and Burrage, of each a like quantity, and distill them in a cold Still, and add three or four Spoonfuls of the pure Juice of Lemmons to every Pint of distilled Water; And add as much of this Julip as will serve to make all into a good stiff Past; let this be wrought quick, and made into little flat Loaves, which ought to be a day or two old before you spend them, and then being well rasped, or pared, so that none of the burned or brown outside remain, they may then be cut and given to the Cocks, as aforesaid. [Pg 60]

Then take Wood-sorrel, Ground-Ivy, Featherfew, Dandelion, and Burrage, using equal amounts of each, and distill them in a cold Still. Add three or four tablespoons of pure lemon juice for every pint of distilled water. Mix in enough of this mixture to form a good stiff paste. Work quickly to shape it into small flat loaves, which should be a day or two old before you use them. Afterward, grate or peel them so none of the burnt or brown exterior remains, and then you can cut them and give them to the roosters, as mentioned before. [Pg 60]

And this I take to be the best and fittest sort of Bread for English Cocks, it being a Food that does greatly strengthen and exhillate them, and at the same time cools, and keeps them Temperate in their Bodies, provided you have regard to the Season; for in Hot Weather, or where the Climate is more than ordinary hot, there must be more of the cooling Ingredients added; and fewer, or a less quantity of those that are hot in Nature.

And I think this is the best type of food for English roosters, as it greatly strengthens and energizes them while also cooling them down and keeping their bodies balanced, as long as you consider the season. In hot weather or in a particularly warm climate, you should add more cooling ingredients and use fewer or smaller amounts of those that are hot by nature.

Of other Food used by some for Game-Cocks.

T

There are those that think the finest Wheat-bread, with good store of hot Spices in it, and soaked or sprinkled only with the simple Water or Juice of Wood-sorrel to be the best of Food for a Cock.

There are some who believe that the best food for a rooster is high-quality wheat bread, generously seasoned with hot spices, and moistened only with plain water or the juice of wood sorrel.

And some again heed not what Bread they have, so that they have but good store of Flesh to give their Cocks, crying that up for the best and strongest Food. [Pg 61]

And some still don’t pay attention to what Bread they have, as long as they have plenty of Meat to feed their Roosters, claiming that it’s the best and strongest food. [Pg 61]

But in my opinion these extreamly err in fancying Flesh to be Food fit for a Cock, these carniverous Sots understand not the nature of these valiant sort of Birds, who force such unnatural food upon them, nor is it possible for a Feeder to make a Cock strong, and at the same time Fight cool, and be long winded with such sort of Diet.

But in my opinion, those who think meat is suitable food for a rooster are seriously mistaken. These meat-eating fools don’t understand the nature of these courageous birds, who are being fed such unnatural food. It's impossible for a feeder to make a rooster strong and at the same time keep it calm and able to go the distance on this kind of diet.

How a Game-Cock should be Fed before he Fights.

B

But suppose your Food to be either this, or that, or what you like best, be it what it will, yet is this on all hands agreed on by every one that pretends to Feeding, that the last Meal you give your Cock before he Fights must be common Manchet-bread, such as the Bakers usually make, with good store of Barm therein, and what they sell at every Market; for this sort of Bread is [Pg 62] ever very light and goes off quick, it being soon digested, leaves the Craw or Crop of a Cock fine and clean, and so it ought to be when your Cock Fights, for otherwise you do in effect but throw your Cock away.

But let's say your food is either this or that, or whatever you like best, no matter what it is. Everyone who claims to know about feeding agrees that the last meal you give your rooster before he fights must be regular manchet bread, like what bakers usually make, with a good amount of barm in it, and what they sell at every market. This type of bread is [Pg 62] always very light and digests quickly, leaving a rooster's crop nice and clean. And it needs to be that way when your rooster fights; otherwise, you’re basically throwing your rooster away.

And tho’ ’tis highly necessary to bring a Cock into the Pit clean and empty, yet you may, and ought to give him five or six little bits of par’d Pippin put into a Cup, or Dish of Spring Water, out of which let him pick the Apple, and drink a little if he pleases, of the Water: Or, for want of Apple, you may (as I said before) give your Cock a bit of White-bread, and drink after it, and so turn him into the Pit to try his Fortune.

And though it’s very important to bring a rooster into the pit clean and empty, you can and should give him five or six small pieces of peeled Pippin placed in a cup or dish of spring water, from which he can pick at the apple and drink a little water if he wants. Or, if you don’t have any apples, you can (as I mentioned before) give your rooster a bit of white bread and let him drink after that, then release him into the pit to try his luck.

What Water is best for Cocks.

S

Some Feed their Cocks twice a Day, and others three times, and Water them after each Feeding, and that for the most part with common Fountain Water; but the following Barly Water is the best, especially in the Summer, and indeed all the Year long, [Pg 63] where the Climate is any thing hot and Sultery: As in Jamaica, Madera, Bermudas, Guardeloope, and Pettiguavers.

Some people feed their chickens twice a day, while others feed them three times, and they give them water after each feeding, usually with regular tap water. However, the following barley water is the best, especially in the summer and really all year round, [Pg 63] in places where the climate is hot and humid, like Jamaica, Madeira, Bermuda, Guadeloupe, and Pettigrewers.

For this Water excellently cools, and wonderfully refreshes the Vital Spirits that labour under Heat; it has also a cleansing quality, and is highly restorative where Feaverish Distempers afflict the Body; and therefore to be preferred before simple, or Common Fountain Water.

For this water cools excellently and refreshes the vital spirits that struggle with heat. It also has a cleansing property and is very restorative when feverish conditions affect the body; therefore, it is preferred over regular or common spring water.

To make Barly Water.

Take Barly and boil it in Spring Water, and let it stand to cool and settle; then pour off the Settlings, and give this to your Feeding-Cocks.

Take Barly and boil it in spring water, then let it cool and settle. After that, pour off the sediment and give this to your feeding cocks.

Concerning the Method of Trimming Game-Cocks.

A

And for the Trimming of a Cock it is a thing so well known to almost all that ever saw a Cock of the Game, that I need not say any thing of it, but leave every Country to follow [Pg 64] their own Fashion; for I must tell you that I have known some Feeders more angry when they have been told this, or that way is best, or looks most genteel, than a Spaniard when he is told of his Trunk Breeches, who strait claps his hand upon his Sword cries, Sacrament, me breech te boon breech by Gar, dam your French Fashions.

And when it comes to trimming a rooster, it's something so well known to almost everyone who's ever seen a gamecock that I don't need to explain it further. I'll just let each region stick to their own style; I have seen some breeders get angrier when told this or that method is best or looks the most stylish than a Spaniard does when you mention his trunk breeches. He immediately puts his hand on his sword and exclaims, "Damn it, my breeches are the best, screw your French styles!"

Of the Heeling of Game-Cocks.

A

And for the Heeling of a Cock there can no certain Rule be given for that, because the way, and manner of some Cocks Fighting requires their Heels to be set extreamly high; others exceeding low: This Cock must have his Heels fixed narrow, and that Cock as wide as they can be set.

And for the healing of a rooster, there’s no definite rule because the way some roosters fight requires their heels to be set extremely high, while others need them to be set very low. This rooster must have his heels set narrow, and that rooster as wide as possible.

And therefore I would let no man Heel a Cock, unless he has first seen him Sparr, and know his way of Striking, let him be never so great an Artist at Heeling, I heed not that; but think him fittest to Heel the Cock, that fed him, and has seen him Sparr. [Pg 65]

And so I wouldn't let anyone train a rooster unless they've first watched it spar and understand how it fights, no matter how skilled they are at training. I believe the best person to train the rooster is the one who has fed it and seen it spar. [Pg 65]

The Methods of Matching Cocks.

T

Then as for Matching of Cocks, ’tis now all the Mode of late to Weigh them, so that be they thick or thin, long or short, they take their chance, falling in according to Weight, let their Shape be never so different.

Then regarding Cockfighting, it’s now all the rage to weigh them, so whether they’re thick or thin, long or short, they have their shot, coming in based on weight, regardless of how different their shapes may be.

But in my opinion, the good old way of Matching small Cocks is still the best way, and most exact; to Measure them by Hand, and Match by the Eye (if the Handler have any Skill) will make them fall in tite: Besides, a Cock that is well fed shall Weigh far lighter than one that is ill Fed, or not Fed at all.

But in my opinion, the classic method of matching small roosters is still the best and most accurate. Measuring them by hand and matching by sight (if the handler has any skill) will make them fit together well. Also, a rooster that is well-fed will weigh much less than one that is poorly fed or not fed at all.

Concerning the right Handling of a Cock.

I

I Come now to the Handling of a Cock, wherein a great deal of Art is required; and divers niceties, which [Pg 66] ought very curiously and strictly to be observed, and carefully performed also: For there is both a Lady’s Hand, and a Hawk’s Eye, a Fox’s Head, and a Lion’s Heart, to be found in every skilful Handler; and he that is wanting in any one of these, is a Person very unfit to have the management of a Cock, when turned into the Pit to Fight.

I now come to the Handling of a Cock, which requires a lot of skill and attention to detail, all of which [Pg 66] need to be followed closely and executed carefully. There’s a Lady’s Hand, a Hawk’s Eye, a Fox’s Head, and a Lion’s Heart found in every skilled Handler; anyone lacking in any of these qualities is not suited to manage a Cock when it’s put into the Pit to Fight.

For a rough Handler will make his Cock affraid of him, and perhaps make him run away when he is sorely wounded, rather than stay to be griped by so heavy a Hand as his Master carries.

For a rough handler will make his rooster afraid of him, and maybe even make it run away when it's seriously hurt, rather than stick around to be held by the heavy hand of its owner.

And if he be a Man that is not quick in discovering of Wounds, be they either given or received by his Cock, he can never play his Bird of War to the best advantage.

And if he is a guy who isn't quick to notice injuries, whether they are from his own penis or inflicted on it, he can never fight his battles at his best.

And farther, if he be not cunning in his Handling, either to get, or sometimes to avoid a Blow, and that without being discovered by the adverse party, he is unfit for the Office. [Pg 67]

And furthermore, if he isn’t skillful in his approach, whether to gain an advantage or occasionally to evade an attack, all without being noticed by the opposing party, he is not suited for the position. [Pg 67]

And lastly, he must be bold, and fearless, and as well Patient as Painful and Laborious in handling his Cock to the last, for whilst there is Life, there is Hope, if your Cock be true bred, and Fortune has more than once turn’d the Scale, and given the Victory to the dying Cock even at the last minute of the Battle.

And finally, he needs to be bold, fearless, and just as patient as he is determined and hardworking in managing his cock until the very end, because as long as there’s life, there’s hope. If your cock is genuinely bred and luck has turned the tide more than once, it can grant victory to the dying cock even in the final moments of the battle.

How the Wounded Cocks, after Battle, should be ordered.

A

And now in the next place we come to direct you how to order your Cocks after they have fought.

And now, let’s move on to how to take care of your roosters after they’ve fought.

First then, as soon as the Battle is over, and you have taken up your Cock, whether he has won or lost, (if you deem him worth the saving) forthwith search him all over, and as many of his Wounds as you can find, you must speedily suck very clean, and by that means draw all the Blood and clutters out of them, then wash him with warm Urine, and give him a Roll or two of your best Scowering, and so stove him up very [Pg 68] soft, and warm for two or three Hours or more, and then drawing him out of the Bag by the Fire side, or some other warm place, where no Air can come to harm him, gently open his Wounds, and pour into them the Oyl of Turpentine, and let it be somewhat more than just warm, yet let it not be scalding hot neither; and be sure to see that it be the best of the sort: Then give him five or six bits of soft White-bread diped in warm Urine.

First, as soon as the Battle is over, and you've picked up your Cock, whether he won or lost (if you think he’s worth saving), immediately check him all over. Suck out as many of his wounds as you can find, to clear out all the blood and debris. Then wash him with warm urine, and give him a roll or two of your best cleaning cloth, and keep him warm and cozy for two or three hours or more. After that, take him out of the bag by the fire or some other warm spot where no air can harm him. Gently open his wounds and pour warm turpentine oil into them, making sure it’s not too hot but just warm enough, and be sure it’s the best quality. Then give him five or six pieces of soft white bread dipped in warm urine.

And then gently take your Wounded Cock and put him into the Bag again, and let him not feel the Air till his swelling be abated, and his Wounds well nigh Healed up, which will be in a day or two’s time, provided his Wounds are not too deep, and numerous: And then you must put him into the Pens, where you may feed him twice a Day with Bread or Barly, and once a Day dress his wounds, as aforesaid, until he is fully cured; and then turn him out to his Walk to Grass, and pick Gravel till you find him fit to send to Feed again for another Battle. [Pg 69]

And then gently place your injured bird back in the bag, keeping him out of the air until the swelling goes down and his wounds are nearly healed, which should take a day or two, assuming his injuries aren't too deep or numerous. After that, you should move him to a pen where you can feed him twice a day with bread or barley, and once a day treat his wounds as mentioned earlier, until he is fully healed; then let him out to graze and peck around until he's ready to be fed again for another fight. [Pg 69]

A Remedy for any Green Wound in Cocks.

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The Powder of Herb-Robin is rare good for a Green Wound in a Cock, if after you have bathed his Wounds in Stale, you put it into a fine Ragg, and pounce the Sore therewith.

The Powder of Herb-Robin is really effective for a Green Wound in a Rooster. After you've cleaned his wounds with Stale, wrap it in a clean cloth and apply it to the sore.

Another for the same.

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The greater Wild Daisy is also a Wound Herb of good respect both for inward, and outward Wounds; and used in Oyls, Ointments, and Salves: the Leaves being bruised, and applied to any part that is Swell’d and hot, doth dissolve it, and temper the Heat.

The greater Wild Daisy is also a well-regarded Wound Herb for both internal and external wounds. It's used in oils, ointments, and salves: when the leaves are crushed and applied to any swollen and hot area, it helps reduce the swelling and cools the heat.

An excellent Remedy for the Eyes.

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The Juice of Daisies droped into the running Eyes of any Cock that hath received a blow, or bruise therein, seldom fails to heal them, and that quickly too. [Pg 70]

The juice of Daisies dropped into the eyes of any rooster that has gotten a hit or bruise usually heals them pretty fast. [Pg 70]

Another for the same.

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Ground-Ivy is an admirable thing for a Cock that is hurt in the Eye; take a Leaf or two, and chew it in your Mouth, and spit the Juice into the Eye of the Wounded Cock, and it will not only cure the present Malady, but prevent the growth of Films, Haws, Warts, and the like, which are things very destructive to the Eye-sight.

Ground-Ivy is great for a Cock that has an eye injury; take a leaf or two, chew them up, and spit the juice into the eye of the injured Cock. This will not only heal the current issue but also stop the development of films, haws, warts, and other things that can be really damaging to vision.

Another for the same.

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Take also young Hazell Twigs, and crush them hard, and they will yield a Drop or two of Juice, and with this dress your Cock’s Eye that has any Haw, Web, or Film a coming, and it will speedily Cure it. [Pg 71]

Take young Hazell Twigs and crush them well; they will produce a drop or two of juice. Use this to treat your Cock’s Eye if it shows any signs of haw, web, or film, and it will quickly heal. [Pg 71]

An easy Purge for Cocks.

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Dandelion or Piss-a-bed, vulgarly so called, is of an opening, cleansing quality, and therefore a good Cock-herb, if rightly applied, and fitly made use of; but some Feeders make too much use of it.

Dandelion or Piss-a-bed, as it's sometimes crudely named, has a quality that helps open and cleanse, making it a good herbal remedy when used properly. However, some people overdo it.

For the Gangreens and Cankers in Cocks.

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The Meal, or fine Flower of Darnell is very good to stay Gangreens, and other such like fretting, and eating Cankers, and Putrid Sores, which often happen to old Wounded Cocks, towards their later end.

The Meal, or fine Flower of Darnell is great for preventing gangrene and other irritating issues, like cankers and rotten sores, that often occur in older injured roosters as they age.

An excellent healing Remedy for Wounds.

T

The Juice of Fox-glove-leaves is of rare use to cleanse, dry, and heal any Sore in a Cock of the Game, be it a green Wound, or of long standing. [Pg 72]

The juice of foxglove leaves is really useful for cleansing, drying, and healing any sore on a game cock, whether it's a fresh wound or one that's been around for a while. [Pg 72]

A great Cooler for Feeding Cocks.

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Sorrel is moderately cold, and dry, somewhat binding, and cutteth tough humours, it cools the Blood and greatly provokes Appetite, and therefore is a rare thing for a Cock in his Food when the Season is hot, it being one of the best Coolers that I know.

Sorrel is moderately cold and dry, somewhat binding, and cuts through tough humors. It cools the blood and significantly stimulates appetite, making it a great addition to a rooster's diet when the weather is hot; it's one of the best coolants I know.

A Remedy for the Looseness in Cocks.

T

The Leaves of Box are very binding, and of Singular use for Cocks of the Game that are troubled with a loosness, and too much Scowring, provided you powder the Leaves, and mix therewith a tenth part of the inner Bark of Elm-tree: Sift this Powder thro’ a fine Searce, and make it up into Pills with Sweet Butter, and give it the Cocks in two or three Pills as big as large Filberts, and let them Fast an Hour or more after them before they Eat or Drink. [Pg 73]

The leaves of Box are very effective, and they are especially useful for game cocks that have diarrhea or are overly scoured. Just make sure to powder the leaves and mix in one-tenth of the inner bark of Elm-tree. Sift this powder through a fine sieve and form it into pills using sweet butter. Give the cocks two or three pills, each about the size of large filberts, and have them fast for an hour or more after taking the pills before they eat or drink. [Pg 73]

For the Flux.

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If your Cock, or Hen of the Game have the Flux, which often times happens thro’ the overmuch eating of moist Meat, I have known them divers times cured by giving them scalded Pease Bran, and truly ’tis a Medicine that seldom fails to effect the Cure.

If your rooster or game hen has the runs, which can often happen from eating too much moist food, I’ve seen them cured many times by feeding them scalded pea bran, and honestly, it’s a remedy that rarely fails to work.

When a Cock is Costive.

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Featherfew opens and Purges well, and is therefore to be made use of for Cocks that are apt to be Costive, and too much bound in their Bodies.

Featherfew is effective for opening up and cleansing, so it should be used for roosters that tend to be constipated and overly bound up in their bodies.

How to Cure the Roup.

A

Another Malady there is that these Birds of Game are incident to, which is commonly called the Roup, which like to a filthy Boyl, or swelling you may discover upon the Rump of your Cock, or Hen Chicken; and it will in a short time (if not prevented) corrupt the whole Body. [Pg 74]

Another illness that these game birds often get is commonly known as the Roup. It appears like a nasty boil or swelling on the rear of your rooster or hen; and if not treated promptly, it can quickly spread and harm the entire body. [Pg 74]

You may first perceive it by the staring, and turning back of the Feathers that are about it; and if you purpose to cure it, you must speedily pull away those Feathers, and lay the Place open so as to thrust out the Core; and then Syringe the place well with Salt and Urine, after which lay some Tarr thereon, and the Cure will be effected.

You might first notice it by the way the feathers are sticking out and turning back. If you want to treat it, you need to quickly remove those feathers and expose the area to push out the core. Then, rinse the area well with salt and urine, and after that, put some tarragon on it, and that will heal it.

How to cure the Pipp.

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The Mallady called the Pipp, proves of dangerous consequence if not soon lookt after, for they are hereby rendred unable to Feed; and unless speedily prevented by uncaping the Tongue, they pine away, and die for want of Food, tho’ set in the midst of a Grainery. [Pg 75]

The Mallady called the Pipp can be very harmful if not taken care of quickly, as it leaves them unable to eat. Unless it's dealt with soon by removing the Tongue, they will waste away and die from lack of food, even if they're surrounded by a store of grain. [Pg 75]

And therefore when you see a White Scale upon the tip of your Cock or Hen’s Tongue, you must with a Needle, or your Thumb-nail get it clean off, and rub the end of the Tongue well with Salt.

And so, when you notice a white patch on the tip of your rooster's or hen's tongue, you should carefully remove it with a needle or your thumbnail and then thoroughly rub the tip of the tongue with salt.

To Kill Lice in Cocks or Hens.

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Lice also are an infirmity common to Cocks and Hens, and usually proceeds from some one of these three things, either thro’ Poverty, and want of Food, or else from foul corrupt Food, or for want of Sand, Ashes, or the like, to bath, and cleanse themselves in.

Lice are also a common problem for roosters and hens, and they usually come from one of three things: either from lack of food and poverty, from dirty or spoiled food, or from not having access to sand, ashes, or something similar to bathe and clean themselves in.

Now they are cured by taking Pepper pounded small, and put into warm Water with which let them be well washed.

Now they are treated by taking pepper that is finely ground and mixing it into warm water, which should then be used to wash them thoroughly.

Of the Gout and its Cure.

T

The Gout is a certain swelling either in the Claws, or Ball of a Cock’s Foot; it is sometimes hard, and sometimes soft and poosy, but ever hot and burning, and is a very troublesome Malady, and seldom so thoroughly cured as to render the Cock fit either to Fight or Breed after. [Pg 76]

The gout is a specific swelling in either the toes or the ball of a rooster's foot. Sometimes it's hard, and other times it's soft and spongy, but it's always hot and burning, making it a very troublesome condition that rarely gets completely cured. Afterward, the rooster is hardly ever fit to fight or breed. [Pg 76]

’Tis a hereditary distemper in some Cocks; but in others it proceeds from Wounds and loss of Blood, especially when once they begin to grow old, and Humours to grow predominant in them.

It’s a hereditary condition in some roosters; but in others, it comes from injuries and blood loss, especially when they start to get older and certain fluids begin to dominate in them.

I shall here for the Readers benefit mention a trial of Skill which I made upon a very choice Cock of my own, thro’ the help and assistance of a Gentlewoman whose extraordinary Skill both in Physic and Surgery was well known and greatly Celebrated by all that were acquainted with her.

I want to share a challenge I undertook with a special rooster of mine, thanks to the help of a woman whose remarkable skill in medicine and surgery was well-known and highly praised by everyone who knew her.

Now the Cock was about two Years old, fresh, fine, and in good tune when I sought him, and he came of a rare Breed, and was delicately Shaped, and sparr’d as fine as most Cocks that ever I saw in all my Life; but for all this meeting with a blow in the Throat at his first coming into the Pit which choaked him up, and being also veined in the [Pg 77] Foot at the same time, from which wound he lost a World of Blood, he was at last very hardly, and with much difficulty beaten.

Now the rooster was about two years old, healthy, attractive, and in great shape when I found him. He was from a rare breed, well-proportioned, and had feathers as nice as any rooster I’d ever seen in my life. However, despite this, he suffered a blow to the throat when he first entered the pit, which choked him, and at the same time, he was injured in the foot, from which he lost a lot of blood. In the end, he was beaten very hard and with much difficulty.

However I was offered half a Peice for him as he lay in my Hands seemingly Dying, but I refus’d it: And taking him Home observed the afore-mentioned method, ordering him as is directed for Cocks after Battle, (Page 67) by which means I soon recovered him and (as I thought) had him perfectly well.

However, I was offered half a piece for him as he lay in my hands, seemingly dying, but I refused it. Taking him home, I followed the mentioned method, treating him as directed for roosters after a fight, (Page 67) which helped me recover him, and I believed I had him perfectly well again.

But truly it was not long before I found I was under a mistake, for my Cock began to Limp, and grow Gouty, by reason of a Humour which fell down into that Foot in the which he was veined, and had lost such a great quantity of Blood when he fought last, so that in short it began to heat and swell betwixt the Claws, yet was it not very dicernable.

But honestly, it wasn't long before I realized I was mistaken, because my rooster started to limp and get gouty due to a condition that affected the foot where it was injured, and it had lost a significant amount of blood during its last fight. In short, it began to heat up and swell between the claws, although it wasn't very noticeable.

However I took him up, and having carefully searched his Foot, and for some Days applied Shoe-makers-Wax to it, but finding it not to do, and [Pg 78] the Gout growing worse, I took him to the ingenious, and most Skilful Gentlewoman aforesaid, who promised me to do her best for the recovery of my valiant Cripple.

However, I took him in, and after carefully examining his foot and applying shoemaker's wax to it for several days, I realized it wasn't working, and with the gout getting worse, I took him to the talented and highly skilled lady mentioned earlier, who promised to do her best to help my brave cripple.

At first she Poultised his Foot, and after that applied the most violent drawing Salves, but to no purpose; for neither Venice Turpentine, nor all the Vehement things that she could think on would do any thing; until she applied Burdock Leaves to it, in the nature of a Poultise, and that, after some time did draw it, and brought away abundance of viscous, putrified Matter.

At first, she put a poultice on his foot, and after that, she used the strongest drawing salves, but nothing worked; neither Venice Turpentine nor all the intense remedies she could think of did anything, until she used Burdock leaves as a poultice. Eventually, that drew it out and removed a lot of thick, decayed matter.

After which she tried to heal the Wound, but to no purpose, for it broke out again, whereupon I took out the Ball or Frog of the Cock’s Foot, and the Gentlewoman healed it again, but it swell’d after this and broke of itself, and run at several Places, so that I was forced a second time to cut out the Ball of my Cock’s Foot, and then after long [Pg 79] Salving, with the Application of some drying Powders it was healed up firm and well, and his Foot proved sound and good to his dying Day, but was greatly Clubbed and ugly to look upon, yet did he breed good Chickens and fought divers admirable Battles after this, to my great delight and satisfaction.

After that, she tried to heal the wound, but it was no use, as it flared up again. So, I removed the ball or frog from the cock's foot, and the lady healed it once more, but it swelled up and broke on its own, leaking from several spots. I had to cut out the ball from my cock's foot a second time, and after a lot of care and using some drying powders, it healed up nicely and firmly. His foot remained sound and good until he passed away, though it looked quite clubbed and ugly. Still, he produced good chicks and fought in several remarkable battles after that, which brought me great joy and satisfaction.

And this I only mention by the way, to shew that if you will but use care with some little cost, and add thereto Pains and Patience, most Distempers will be found curable.

And I only bring this up to show that if you take some care, invest a little money, and add some effort and patience, most ailments can be treated.

Of the Black Sickness.

T

The Black Sickness is a Disease so highly destructive to Cocks of the Game, that Men try in vain to cure that incurable Distemper, when once it is got into the Blood, and the Cock or Hen begins to blacken about the Head, and grow Sick withal, no Medicine as yet was ever found that could retrieve a Cock from Death in such a condition. [Pg 80]

The Black Sickness is a disease so destructive to game roosters that people try in vain to cure this unfixable illness. Once it gets into the blood and the rooster or hen starts to darken around the head and become ill, no medicine has ever been found that can save a rooster from death in this condition. [Pg 80]

And therefore to free the Royal Warrior from a Languishing Death, when once he appear to be contaminated and over run with this irresistable Plague, called the Black Sickness, I advise that with a tender hand you speedily strike off his Head, and thereby rescue him from those fatal ills which this mortal contagion most assuredly brings along with it.

And so, to save the Royal Warrior from a slow death, once he seems to be infected and overwhelmed by this unstoppable disease known as the Black Sickness, I suggest that you gently behead him quickly, thereby freeing him from the deadly consequences that this fatal contagion inevitably brings.

And thus I think I have gone through the whole System of Cocking, with as much plainness and brevity as might be, without omitting any one particular that is necessary to be understood by the Ingenious Cock-Master.

And so I believe I have covered the entire System of Cocking, as clearly and briefly as possible, without leaving out any details that are essential for the clever Cock-Master to understand.


A POEM,

IN PRAISE OF THE Fighting-Cock.

By the Author of this Treatise.

By the author of this guide.

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Of all the many Feathered Flock Which Jove Created, the brave Fighting-Cock Holds within his genuinely generous heart, A much nobler courage than the others. When he first sees the bloody trampled pit, He flaps his wings and crows with joy to see it: [Pg 82] And when he sits down, he walks around proudly, Carefree and indifferent to the large crowd; Who claps their hands in excitement to see him leave So eager to face his intimidating enemy; Whose high Crimson Front he sees for the first time, He likes the Bazilick through his swollen eyes Darts Flames of Fury, Death, Revenge, & Spite, And so, filled with rage, the bloody fight begins. Then they go down and clash like two dragons. Cutting through the air with their wings and feet, Until they finally go crazy and stop guarding, And desperately closing, they scorn their Guard. Then, like thunder, their terrible strikes come down, And as that sustains the strong and mighty oaks, So their fierce spinning blows rush through sharply The tender flesh, and slice the bones in half. While a flood of blood streams from their open wounds Which, like a flood, drowns the pit with blood: The injured Warriors staggering back and forth, Eventually become weak and stumble with each hit: But bravely continue the uncertain battle, Although one lacks limbs, the other lacks sight: 'Til unfaithful Fortune with a fatal frown, Brings excited chance to bring the destined down. While cruel Death in Crimson Colors meets The twisted body, wrapped in purple sheets, Presents him straight before the Victor dead; Who sees him sprawled on his bloody bed, And hears the crowd shouting as he rings his final bell, Which sorrowful echo sounds his final bell: Praises reach the skies from the large crowd, Who shouts for the Victor as he rides along? [Pg 83]

Some LINES upon two COCKS.

By Sr. Rich. Blackmore.

By Sr. Rich Blackmore.

Two Brave Roosters in Albion That never ran away from the insulting Conqueror: A Contest of Strength, Courage, and Experience, And armed with sharp weapons, they engage equally They attack each other with fierce beaks. And their twin plumes are stained with bloody streaks, Each quick Warrior from the Mat-ment leaps, And with wings of death, their heels inflict gruesome wounds They take turns delivering fierce blows, And with similar hopes and fears, we strive for victory. Both stubbornly uphold the Bloody Field, Both can die in battle, but neither backs down. Until their bleeding wounds become weak and faint, And choked with flowing blood, they gasp and struggle for breath: They are disabled on the Crimson Floor, Both honor the win, but neither the victory. And now the crowd rushes in, the battle is over, Neither Hero lost nor won: And tearing through the air with their shouts, Back from the Pit, the Combatants return. [Pg 84]

A POEM
WRIT UPON COCKING.

By a Person of Honour.

By a Person of Integrity.

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The enticing falconer flies over the Downs, And Tom the Huntsman with his deep-mouthed hounds, Joler and Smooker make the woods echo. While Poacher with his Light-foot in a String, Stays quiet while hitting every hedge and bush, With a plan to catch the poor scared Puss: And next Jockey comes prancing over the Plain, Steering his horse with skilled control; And off he speeds away at full tilt, And whips, and spurs in hopes of winning the day. While the playful shepherds dance and sit playing their pipes, As if only cleverness existed in Romantic feelings. [Pg 85] Next, we place these players at cards and dice, The Rook, the Silver Fool, and Sattin Ass, Those who act deceitfully and play tricks to get their way They benefit from the poorly obtained winnings.

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These are all sports that bring little profit: But noble Cocking is the game I'm talking about, Deserving of being the greatest captain and the greatest king. I prefer this hobby above all others, In that it prepares a person for peace or war. Cocking creates courage where there was none before, And makes men strong and causes those who used to run to die, Cleverness comes from anger too; it drives people to come up with plans. And places them in a position to live and prosper: And if the devout Indians are right, It makes people clever, kind, and godly as well. Who would then spend their time hunting and hawking, Or sit down to play cards or dice: When they are powerful Cocking, this might work, Gain bravery, cleverness, and riches, and heaven as well. [Pg 86]

A Copy of Verses
UPON TWO COCKS FIGHTING.

By Dr. R. Wild.

By Dr. R. Wild.

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You refined gentlemen, you who have a name, And they would be considered the Roosters of the Game; Who have bold spurs to show for it, and can crow, And consider all the lowly breeds that can't prove Such painted feathers like yours; which thought it was no wrong. With fierce desire to step on your Cockatrice. Even though you are peacocks, woodcocks, and weathercocks. If you’re not fighting cocks, you’re not for me. I will write of two feathered companions; And he who intends to express their struggle to the fullest, He must turn the ink into the blood they spilled, And from their dying wings, he must take his quill. [Pg 87]
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No sooner were the unsure people settled, The match was made up, and all that had been bet; But soon the skilled judges of the play Brought out their sharp-heeled warriors; and they We were both in linen bags, as if it were appropriate Before they died, to have their burial shroud. They’re taken into the Pit, and while they're there On Stage, the Norfolk Canticleer Stares firmly at his enemy he's never seen before, And like a Challenger started to crow, And flap his wings, as if he wants to show off His battle colors were black and grey. In the meantime, the cautious Wisbich walks and breathes His active body, and in fury wreaths His attractive crest, often looking down, He sharpens his angry beak on the ground. With this done, they meet, not like those cowardly types Of Æsop's; these are better at fighting than feeding; They look down on the trash heap; it's their only treasure. To search for the pearls in each other’s eyes. They fought so skillfully that it was hard to know, To the skilled, whether they fought or not; If the blood that stained the deadly floor, If I hadn't witnessed it. Yet they fought more: As if every wound were just a spur to poke Their fury charges ahead, as swift as lightning. Or redder than their eyes: It was hard to tell Whether it was Blood or Anger that made them this way. I'm sure they were out, unless they had stayed. Safer by being enclosed with Blood. [Pg 88] So they exchanged blows; but unfortunately, in the end, Although their courage was thoroughly tested, their strength, And blood started to fade. You who have seen A Watery Battle at Sea between Two angry, roaring, boiling waves, how They march, meet, and clash their curled brows; Swelling like graves, as if they meant We’ll respect each other until the argument is over; But when the wind is calm, the weather is harsh, They became friends and happily ran together; These Champions might think this way; their energy is fading And those who used to jump ahead can barely walk now: Their wings that they recently flapped with each blow, (As if they were applauding themselves) now clapped; And having lost the advantage of the Heel, Intoxicated with each other's blood, they just stagger; From both eyes, tears of blood fell. As if they cried for their funeral. And yet they really wanted to fight; they got so close, I thought they meant into each other’s ear. To quietly share pain; and when they couldn't get up, They lay and exchanged blows to each other's faces, But now the sad part! After this incident, When Norfolk Cock won, Wisbich was dying, so that no one, Though sober, I might risk seven to one; Contracting, like a dying, taper all His strength, aiming to fall with the Blow: He struggles to his feet, and after catching his breath, Launches an attack and blinds the other. [Pg 89] And now poor Norfolk having lost his eyes, Fights driven by dislikes: With him (Unfortunately!) the Proverb isn't true; The blows his eyes never witnessed will weigh on his heart. Finally, by accident, he came across his enemy, Without the ability to take action, He collapses on him with his injured head, And turns his Conqueror’s wings into his Feather-bed: Where he was lying sick, his friends were very caring. About him, and quickly called the Apothecary; But all in vain his body became so blistered, That it was incapable of any Clister; So, in the end, he opened his weak Bill He called a scrivener and made his will this way.
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First of all, Let it never be forgotten, I freely give my body to the pot, Properly boiled, and for its grave Let it be buried in some eager womb. Item. I won't have any executors, But he who bet on my side had Seven to One: And like a gentleman so he can live, I give my comb to him and his heirs, Along with my brains, so that everyone will know, That many times his brain would get loud. Item. It is my wish for the weaker ones Whose wives are complaining about them, I give my stones; I share my spurs with those who are dull; And to the Coward, I give my Heart: To the ladies who are carefree, it is my wish, My feathers should be given; and for my bill [Pg 90] I’d give it a Taylor, but it’s so short, I'm afraid he'll just blame me for it. And for the apothecary's fee, who intended To give me a enema, let my backside be sent. Lastly, because I feel my life fading, I give in and let Wisbich Cock have the day.

A Copy of Verses Writ
upon a COCK-MATCH.

By a Lover of the Royal Sport.

By a Fan of the Royal Sport.

T
The clock has struck four, let’s hurry up and go And five hundred or more, as I've heard. I'm going to the Pitt to see Dragon Fight. With Tom of Ten Thousands, Tabering White. And now the Red Pile, that kills at a Hol’t; He competes against Barr-Dun, who won the Baye Colt. And Yorkshire Gray; which fought at Newmarket, And won the two Guinnies bet for a Groat; Must fight with Old Cuckoo this afternoon, And kills him right away, I bet you a crown. [Pg 91] Now, they are coming in, what are the odds for the match? Dragon he's Wounded, the very first Touch. Ten Guinnies to Five, well fought little White; Dragon’s choked his choice and ended his fight, Come twenty Guinnies at two for a bet, I have any money set as a feeder set. Wait, wait, hold off; he fights, no matter the odds—Oh my God. A-ho-Dragon has pinned him through the head. Come on, my Lord, the thirty-two Guinnies. And sixteen more, Sir John, I request from you. These were indeed rare roosters, what are the chances of the next one Pile for a Piece, but if Barr Dunn is troubled; And come to fight in blood a forest or two Everything's set, because then he’ll hit him right through. They rarely fight well at all; Who knows the odds? No one can say. Come Gold to Silver, I'm for the Dun, Bad luck, everything's over, the Pile has won; But over time, since he has lost an eye; And bleeds so quickly, he can't help but die. Well, Captain, when the time comes, what are the chances of these Ten pounds on either side, take your pick, I'll be at the New Market Gray, it's done. And I'm for the Cuckoo because he'll run; What? Run away? No, no, sir, just Shift. Push and pull, turn to the right and left. I understand what you mean, Sir. But what if, after all, your Dugler’s Slain, I'll bet on that, and I'll wager you ten pounds more: It's done, my Lord, I hold you six to four. [Pg 92] I accept it. Cuckoo Rarely fights well So there, buddy, the Gray starts to swell. Well, he's definitely one of a kind, a true Revenging Cock. And in defiance of fate, he makes the Cuckoo bleed. Watch how he confronts the cunning thief; But in the end, he’ll drive him out of his life. No, no, the Cuckoo has fallen, his time is up, The battle is over, and the Gray has triumphed. And now the shouts rise, and they march away, Each person takes their bottle, and that wraps up the day.

FINIS.

THE END.


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The cover image was created by the transcriber, and is in the public domain.

The cover image was made by the transcriber and is in the public domain.

The Table of Contents was not part of the original text.

The Table of Contents was not part of the original text.

Uncertain or antiquated spellings or ancient words were not corrected.

Uncertain or outdated spellings or old words were not fixed.

Typographical errors have been silently corrected but other variations in spelling and punctuation remain unaltered.

Typographical errors have been quietly fixed, but other differences in spelling and punctuation stay the same.


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