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A collection of descriptions and references to sounds drawn mainly from primary sources such as autobiographies, diaries and statutes, as well as novels written around the times they depict.

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Period referred to: 1660s

Sound category: Political > Labour disputes

Title of work: The Diary of Samuel Pepys

Type of publication: Diary

Author: Samuel Pepys

Year of publication: 1666

Page/volume number: 19 December 1666

Samuel Pepys witnesses a seamen’s protest over pay

Thence home, and upon Tower Hill saw about 3 or 400 seamen get together; and one, standing upon a pile of bricks, made his sign, with his handkercher, upon his stick, and called all the rest to him, and several shouts they gave. This made me afeard; so I got home as fast as I could.

Period referred to: 1930s

Sound category: Political > Strikes and trade union activities

Title of work: As I Walked Out One Midsummer Morning

Type of publication: Autobiography

Author: Laurie Lee

Year of publication: 1969

Page/volume number: Chapter 2: London

Laurie Lee goes on strike with his fellow labourers

We massed in the open outside the manager's office, our tempers suddenly transformed – over five hundred men huddled in the raw cold wind, waiting for our ranks to throw up a leader. At first we were lost; sporadic meetings broke out, voices shouted against each other. 'Brothers! – Comrades! – We got to stand solid on this – Chuck 'em out – Put our demands to the bosses.' The loaded phrases touched off little bush-fires of anger which flickered across the crowd, then died. [. . .]

Just then a tall stoop-backed labourer pushed his way to the front and climbed up on to a pile of timber, and as soon as he turned to address us we knew that he'd do, and that the vacuum was filled.

[. . .]

He spoke briefly, with savage almost contemptuous dignity, and the other gabblers round the ground fell silent. With a few iron words he raised the level of our grievance to the heights of cosmic revolution. We had been vague and wavering; now we had no doubts.