THE SOVLES EXERCISE, In the daily Contemplation of our Saviours Birth, Life, Passion, and Resurrection.
BY WILLIAM VAVGHAN, Knight.
LONDON, Printed by Thomas and Rich. Cotes, for Humphrey Blunden, and are to be sold at his shoppe in Cornehill, at the signe of the Castle, 1641.
TO THE KINGS MOST EXCELLENT MAIESTY.
1.
WHile
Mammon blurr'd
the Word within o
[...]r
West,
Which rose, like
Lightning, from the radiant
East,
God lent me
Zeale, and clear'd my
Inward sight
To draw the Type of our Incarnate Light.
2.
Within this
Map your Royall Grace shall find
Some
Sparkes to raise a true
Nathaniels mind
Above the
Clouds, in spite of
tempting vice,
By the review of
the Soules Exercise.
3.
Here Men may see in
Christian Crystall glaesse,
That None from Earth shall up to
Heaven passe,
Unlesse they be
Refin'd, and from
Above
Baptiz'd with
Flaming zeale and
streaming Love.
4.
Here
wrangling Wits and
Make-bates may behold,
What shall become of them who plot for
Gold
To crucifie
the Sonne of God againe,
By wronging of his Members,
Saints for
Gaine.
5.
Here
Age may learne some harmelesse
Rapsody
To rap the Soules of
Youth with
Melody,
Like that which
Saul found for his
Malady,
Except they stop their Eares, and raving dy.
6.
Here
Peace is taught, Old
Simeons swan like song,
To wavering Minds, to Sick Folkes, & the strong,
With Notice cleare (to speake it without boast)
Why Some receive? Some lose
the Holy Ghost;
7.
What Milder means can be for
Jarres Correction
Then
Christ his Cratch, Life, Crosse, and Resurrection
In
Numbers sung with an attracting voyce?
Since
Babes and
Bees are charm'd with tinkling Noise?
8.
What more can please the
Fancies curious Tast
Than
Types before the
Vnderstanding plac't
In
tuned Forme? the Senses to rouze up
When surfeited with
Copious prose they droup?
9.
Nay Soules perhaps, which
Sermons faile to win,
They may Convert, asswage, or scare from Sin,
If, as
Raines many Drops hard
Marble pierce,
The
Agents play on them with fluent Verse.
10.
So
Moses, Miriam, Job, and
Debora,
When
Hebers wife had hammer'd
Sisera,
So
David did, and
Jeremias call
Men to praise
God by vowes
Numericall.
11.
The like rare
Sound shapes the
New Testament,
In
Zacharies and
Maries Ravishment,
In
Simeons Ode, and in
Our Saviours Deed,
Who sung a
Psalme, ere He in
Sweat did bleed.
12.
The
Soule, some write,
consists of Harmony:
And that
good Angels sing, none can deny,
Witnesse their Musick, which Saint
John describes.
Who then dares breake on
Sions Muse his Jibes?
13.
Among the
Actes which
Canterburies Sire,
Grave Cutbert made, within the
Churches Quire,
He will'd his
Clergie every day to sing
In
Saxon Tongue, the Praise of
Heavens King.
14.
Among the
Gifts rankt of
Scholasticke Scope,
Which grace
Great Vrban, now the
Romaine Pope,
His
Booke of Poems wins him most renowne;
The
Laureat Wreath excells his
Triple Crowne.
15.
But if my
Layes seeme to some
Worldlings light,
Excuse the
Scribe, O Britaines sweete Delight,
Say that he aim'd at
Love, not bubbling Fame,
Reward, nor Strife, nor
Justice to defame.
16.
My
Straine is plaine, the
Matter most sublime,
No
Levite I. Then what doth grace my Rime?
With willing mind the
New-mans praise I sing,
For moulding in
shrewd times so
milde a King.
Whom with his
Royall Spouse and
Hopefull Fruite,
Like
Saints, I pray the
New-mans Lord to suite.
Amen.
So Prayes your Majesties most Humble Subject,
William Vaughan.
The Preface. To the Queenes most Excellent Majesty.
ACcept,
great Queen, from a poore
Cambrian Knight
This sparkling Pile, wherewith the
Soules delight,
You may discerne an
Empresse most divine,
The Glory of the Gender Feminine,
The Lady Grace,
I meane, Gods gracious Light,
Which saves Mankind from a
despairing plight,
If they in Will their Outward Man resist,
And daily waigh the Birth and Death of
Christ,
But since we are bath'd in her streaming
Love,
I know you will my
New-mans Flames approve;
Cull out the best, which with
Gods Word agree;
And leave the rest, as
Fire-drakes unto me.
If I sing well, as
Seraphins require,
Then take my
Sparklings like
Nehemies Fire,
[Page]Which in the
Pit lay hid, late found againe,
Not kindled by the
New-mans Zeale in vaine,
But for a Pious end: by
Numbers dint
Our Saviours Forme in
weakelings to imprint.
This
Forme through
worldly fraud lay hidden long
None durst translate it to the
Mother tongue,
Untill the
Lord of his unbounded
Grace,
In pitty of his
Churches wretched Case,
Lookt downe of late on his
two Prophets slaine,
And breath'd New life into their Corpse againe.
With
Heavenly Oyle He sent the
Holy Ghost
To scoure
Faiths rust, when we were almost lost,
Lost through our
sloth and
Pride, neere in
Despaire
To be snatcht up by
Fiends into the
Aire,
There, till
Doomes-day to
Goblin it at least,
Or, which is worse, with
Tophets Dampe to feast.
But if my
Tune, like gaggling Noise of
Geese,
Displease, I then reserve it as a
Peece,
Or
Fragment fit for some
Sidanens Eare
Of sleighted Wales, with
hooboobs Bray to feare
Night-walkers from purloyning of her
Flocke
Rather then I become a
flouting-stocke
To
English wits, I will at night retire,
(Couurez le feu) put out my
Light and Fire,
And live immur'd, as in a
Cynicks Cell,
Untill I can in sweeter
Layes excell.
[Page]Howere this proves, I lay it at
your Feete,
Not daring
starres with
glozing phraze to greete,
Nor stare too long upon the
Sun-shine Light,
Least I be chang'd into a
Bird of Night;
Or as
Old Poets faign'd of Niobe,
Contesting with a
Goddesse, least I be
Transmuted to a
stone, or stupid wight,
For thrusting forth to
Your Majesticke sight,
This Ghostly taske, my New-mans Exercise,
With Oaten Pipe, and in a poore disguise,
Before I know your Pleasure and your Will,
Whether you can affect a
Mountaine Quill,
And brooke that a
rude Bardh, or
Corydon
Should screw his
Songs with your
Court-Helicon.
Sometime
Great Dames the Blossomes of the Field
Have paralell'd with those which
Gardens yeeld;
So though by Fits or Chance I may expose
Old Edens Good and Ill, the Thorne as Rose:
Shall a few
Slips of thorny Doubts downewaigh
My New-mans Hopes more faire then
Flowers in May ▪
But least some say, that
Sybill-like I rave,
Or that I doe the
Higher Thrones outbrave;
I here submit, and humbly sue to sing
These
Layes: A Cat may looke upon a King.
Both Towne and Countrey strive for Courtly Grace:
And shall not I then wish to see your Face?
[Page]To see of Kings the Daughter, Sister, Wife,
And Mother borne to calme great Nations strife?
Not fawning wise, but hoping that you stand
For
Our New man, I long
to kisse your Hand;
Like
Philips Greekes, who Christ desir'd to see,
Like
One, who to that end climb'd up a Tree.
And thus I bid
Great Britaines Queene Adieu,
With
Sacrifice, my vowes, and
Service due.
To the Princes Highnesse.
MOst Noble Prince, Great Britaines Royall Heire,
The Hope of Wales, where first I breathed Aire,
And where I live from Troubles Home-retir'd,
But never for your Good with
Prayers tir'd:
If harsh my
Tune seemes to your tender Ear
[...]
Let
Your mild Grace with my plain meaning beare,
As well because the matter I rehearse,
Requires bare naked
Truth in simple Verse;
As that I might the
vulgar sort allure,
To
our New-man from their
Old wayes impure,
Since Gentle words may for their
Babes afford
A winning Call to
Jordans Bathing Ford;
And that I might hold on my
Countries Guise,
Course Russet, yet sincere, without disguise
Of
Art or Sense, lest that you might suspect,
That I on
Truth no
Exercise erect,
For if I cring'd with
Charmes adulterate
Of
Pick-thank Soothes, or borrowed
Termes of state,
[Page]I should then cast before your Eyes a
Mist,
Not spreading
Truth, like an
Evangelist,
For
Christian Peace with pure
Devotions Flame,
But
Wilde conceites blowne up for
worldly Fame;
And so, instead of noysing her Effects,
I wrong her worth, and shew my owne defects.
Truth is the
Starre, which grac'd my
New-Mans Flame;
O would I could to you so blaze her Fame,
As once fell out before the
Persian King,
When her Renowne
Salathiels Sonne did ring
With such a Peale, that all the
Court confest
Truth onely Great, fit for a
Monarches Breast!
Our Onely God Created but
One Sunne
From
Pole to
Pole, Times yearely Race to runne:
No more lent
He then this
Gift Vniforme,
One Truth, to sway our Soules, and to informe
All Adams Seed of the Right way to Heaven,
One safe High way, not Labyrinth'd, but
Even.
This Royall Way is Jesus Christ alone,
Who left us
Truth our Discords to atone,
To guide our steps into his
Churches Fold
Without
hard Yokes, or selling soules for
gold;
And to confound, as with a
Lightning Sword,
The Obstinate by his
Mysterious Word.
Upon this
Words bright Substance we depend,
Fixing on
Christ our
Faith and Soveraigne End,
His holy Life and
Gospels Light to trace,
And to take up with
zeale (when so he please)
His
Crosse and
bitter Cup before soft Ease.
Besides this
Way, to gaine the Top of
Heaven,
All Paths like
Quicke sands are, or puft up Leaven;
Of which false steps are
Ladders for the
Turkes
From
Mecha rapt, and those
stupendious Workes
Father'd on
Saints by Men possest with
Fiends,
In
Legends fam'd for base
Simonious ends,
Not for
One Faith, one God, one Advocate,
But
many Christs, and
Idols to create.
To shun such Bogges,
By-wayes, and Fallacies,
I have set forth
the Soules sweet Exercise,
Kindled by
Truth, Jehovahs bosome Daughter,
Who by his
Son wrapt in the
Scriptures brought her.
By her
mild Rayes reflecting on my
strains
Your Grace may reap some fruit. And for my pains
Sweet Prince, I crave no other recompence,
Then that you take them into your Defence,
With my true vowes; till in your riper Age
You them oppose against the
Old Mans Rage.
The preface to the Reader.
OVr New-mans Lord be prays'd for evermore,
Who with
New Layes augmented hath our store
And by his
Rayes hath lately rais'd my
wil
To
Sacrifice above
Acquired skill.
He stirr'd me up with
Zeale, on Sions stage
To act a Part, though in my
drouping Age,
Having outgone the
step which
Sages call
Lifes Fatall Yeare, the Climactericall.
My
Morals He turn'd to
Diviner wayes,
My
Romane Dactyles into
English Layes.
My rugged
Prose He chang'd to
Smoother Lines,
That with
New-straines I might win
Libertines,
Maugre his Spleene, who doth this
Worke confine:
Will Poets preach, or sing of things Divine?
Shall Knights usurpe the place of Clergie men?
To praise Gods Church? or Christ his Life to pen?
He may as well
Apollinarius taxe,
Or as enrag'd against Old
Ephres waxe,
Both which by
Tunes on
Grecian Lyre did strive
To settle
Faith in
the Church Primitive.
[Page]He may aswell blame
Nazianzens Quill,
Prudentius, Claudians, or S.
Austines skill,
As strike at
Poets for recalling Soules
From
Darknesse unto
Light by Sacred Scrowles.
Were
Sions Muse to
Clearks alone entail'd,
The
Criticke might with
Semeies sting have rail'd
On the sweet
Post hume of our Royall James,
Which ravish
English Eares with
Davids Psalmes.
He might with
Theons Tooth good
Bartas bite,
Or for
Doomes-Day our Noble Sterline smite.
Or if he feares to hit so high a Mark,
Why claimes he not
Zoiles priviledge, to bark
At
Him, whose worth deserves
Vlisses style?
Whom
Grotius taught
Christs Passion to compile?
Our starres late grac't
my Raptures of the Bride:
How then dare
Momes the Bridegroomes praise deride?
But
can a Prophet rise from Galilee?
Or
Wa
[...]es in Tune shape
Truths Evangelee?
Or can her
Geese compare with
English Swans?
To sing
good Newes to Contrite
Publicans?
To paint such
Flights no Mortall should presume,
Unlesse his Pen were of a
Cherubs Plume,
Unlesse
the Poet rapt above
the Pole
Charme Men from
Jarres, &
Fiends from taking
Toll.
So that the End be good,
Truth ought to passe,
Though by a
Scythian nois'd, or
Balaams Asse,
[Page]And whilst we not
Divine
[...] Flames profane
With false
Poetique Dreames, Devotions Bane.
There is no Sexe in Soules. Aswell the
Least
As
Greatest here shall shine at
Christ his Feast.
At the
Lambs Feast where
Saints for ever sing,
The Simplest Swaine on Earth joyes as the King.
Now if our
Wales such
Novelties relates,
Disdaine them not,
Yee Noble English States,
But pry into them, (like her
Silver Mine,)
For which of late her
Alpes yee undermine.
And since yee see her
Wombe and
Bowels yeeld
Lime, Coale, and
Marle to raise the wearied
Field:
Then why likewise may not her
Streames affoord
Some
Swans, aswell as
Thames, or
Humbers Foord?
If not to chaunt their
Native Melody,
At least to tune a harmelesse
Rhapsody,
Whereby from
Fiends some
Converts may bee drawne
To ransome
Wares, which they had left in pawn
That with our
Head the Members sympathize,
God breathes into mens Hearts
New Faculcies,
For
when his Sonne ascended up on High,
He captive led our Wils Captivity,
Renew'd of
Grace our
Charters Liberties,
And gave rare
Gifts with
Flaming Novelties,
Which if some hide, or
Miser like engrosse
They frustrate make their
Freedome by the Crosse,
Least therefore I encurre that Prejudice
[Page]I publish here my
New-mans Exercise,
With this true
Warning shot, or
Tolling Bell,
That the
Old Man, Yee Readers, first expell,
Before yee mend these
Raptures, or proscribe
With
Catoes Broach or Brand a
Christian Scribe
By a
non licet, least your
Negatiue
Barre that which sorts with
Saints Affirmative:
That
this my Worke in substance comprehends
An Offering which to Christ his Glory tends;
Not Noised forth, like
Chymiques Quintessence;
For sordid Gaine, but
strife and Carnall Sence,
(The
Gangrenes of this Age) to cauterize,
I freely vent my
Soules W
[...]kes Exercise.
And though my
Tone, like
Gileads shibbeleth,
Suits not nice Tongues, nor
Davids Leekes your Breath,
Yet doth my
Muse with
Englands Faith agree,
And hopes by
Trance our Saviour Christ to see
In
Bethlems Cratch, and on
Mount Calvary;
His Rising vp, and Triumph I descry,
And blunder forth by the like Mystery.
But with sharpe
Hounds, my
Muse, and
Memory,
I'le first assay
Ol
[...] Reinards Brood to stoup.
View then the
Game: Behold,
the Hunt is up.
THE SOVLES EXERCISE.
The Argument.
Before the Great and Fearefull
Day of Doome,
Which by true
Signes neere past will shortly come,
Great Brittain's warn'd the
Old Mans tricks to scan,
And with more
Love to lodge
the Inward Man.
O That Men would think on
the Latter day!
Whose
Signes began with Horror and Dismay,
Since
Sathan was let loose to rack and scorch
With
Martyrs Flame our late
Reformed Church!
No
Preterperfect nor the
Future Tense,
But then the
Praesent suits the Creatures Sence,
When
Time shall be no more, but ever
Light
Or ever
Darke. From this
Perpetuall Night
[Page 2]Of Sadnesse,
Lord, defend my Spotted Soule,
That canst at Will
the Gates of Hell controule,
And by sweet
Trance canst ope the
Milk-white way,
To lead my steps to that
Eternall Day.
How oft hast thou from
Weaklings rays'd thee Prayse▪
Then grant me
Grace to warble out these
Layes;
Which I began with
th'Hunt is up to day:
That I may chase
Hels Instruments away,
The wily Foxe, the Wolfe, and ravenous Beare;
But not with
Y
[...]alpes poore silly
Sheepe to feare,
No
[...] to disturbe, like
Taverns roaring Boyes,
Good
Christians Nightly Rest with
Hellish Noise,
Or with base
Fidlers Tunes, who gape for
Gaine
Their Lusts from
Strangers Windows to maintaine▪
(Fly
Buff
[...]ons hence; no flouts, nor wanton glance,
Nor scuffling Tones, suit w
th. our
Newmans trance)
Not for
wits Froth, nor
Poets potting Pen,
Nor for
Old Dreames shall any
Godly men
Taxe me withall. My ayme is
Libertines
And
Sluggards to rouze up by
Christian Lines;
And that
th'Elect of
Brittaines Ile may blush
To jarre for
Trifles, Nifles, or a Rush;
At least, to let them know, that we should side
With
him, whose Rights with
Mammon they divide.
But let
Divines without Scholastick Cavell
And
Politicks without damn'd
Machiavell,
Tell us how comes
Mankind so prone to
Evill?
[...] from
O
[...]d Adam? Custome? or the Divell?
[Page 3]Or rather from this
mixt Triplicity
By
Gods just Doome for mens Impiety?
Our
States-men stand here gravel'd, nor define
Can
Nature such deepe Points, but the
Divine
On these Resolves assures our Pilgrimage:
That, to secure from
the Old Creatures Rage
Our New-mans Sparke, we must contend & buckle
With
Men &
Fiends, ere
Grace this Infant suckle;
We must Believe, and Pray, do Fruitfull Workes,
And crush the
Snake, which in our bosome lurkes.
For these Attempts,
the Serpent to unmaske
In
Eden first
Mans Crosse row is: my Taske.
The two, from whom our
Heralds all agree
With one Consent to draw Mens Pedegree.
Be they Crown'd Kings, or Subjects, bond, or Free,
Adam and Eve, the Male & Female Tree,
Were form'd by
Him, who
both the Globs Created,
Whereof the
One with Goodly Rights estated
God gave to them from Taxe or Tribute free;
And so their Race enjoyed it, till the Fee
By
Giants wav'd and
Nemhrods Tyranny.
The upper like a
Spangled Canopy
With
Christall propt, to lift their minds with wonder,
He left for Breath, for Heat, to seat them vnder;
And to observe the Influence, Motion, Height,
Not racking
Starres with
Negromanticke Sleight?
Because
Man should with
Angels linkt in One
To do his Will, who rais'd him from the dust,
To praise his Name, without the least distrust,
Not Creatures, Thrones, or
Principalities,
Nor courting other
Gods with
Sacrifice,
(For who would sue to an
Inferiour Lord,
The King in place that heareth every word)
God for this
End, and for his
Glories sake
Assigned
Man his Comforts to partake.
He left all things to his
Elections Sway,
Except
One Tree in Eden to assay,
And try by One Command his Creatures mind,
Whether he would prove Constant, or Unkind:
Yea,
God forbad to tast the
Curious Tree
Of Good and Ill, because He did foresee
"That
Longing Fits in Maladies would end,
"That
worldly Craft did restlesse Cares portend,
"That
Innocence once lost, Man would divide
"
Christs Soveraignty, and with the
Divell side;
"That he the
Golden meane would soone neglect,
"And fall into
Excesse, or the
defect;
"That
Will uncurb'd to damned Actions tends,
"That
Pride much knowledge puffes, shame
Pride attends,
"For when
good knowl
[...]dge with the Ill did match,
"Then they began a
Mungrell Brood to hatch,
"Like those who heretofore with
Pagan Rite
"And
Schoolemens Glosse disguis'd
Gods ho
[...]y Light.
Of
Gods Command, yet doth
Experience teach
The
Fruit it selfe so strange in Operation,
Perhaps might bring with it some Alteration,
And helpe the
Humours to exasperate,
As the
Breach did the
Soule contaminate:
"So
Meales without
Thanksgiving cause disease,
"And
Physicke with
Gods blessing turnes to Ease.
Do not all things on which our Bodies feed,
Blood, Choler, Fleame, and Melancholy breed?
Do not we see, that things
Inanimate;
As
Roots and
Gummes; nay
Minerals, abate
Or raise the force of things more excellent?
Doth not dimm'd Eyes
the Saphire blew content?
And
Hemlocks Juice, like
Vapors of strong Wine,
Disturbe the Braine, and
Humour Christaline?
Doth not the
Jet insult upon a
Straw?
As
Steele is by the
Loadstone kept in awe?
What
Franticke Lust comes by
Cantharides?
What
Flames by
Circes charm'd Hippomanes?
How luckily
Quicksilver mortifi'd
Hath for the
Wormes, and the
great Poxe bin tri'd?
Yet
Sublimate doth like to
Hell inflame,
To Poyson turnes, and kils the
Vitall Flame.
How have the
Lungs by
Orpiment beene cur'd?
And the
Faint Heart by
Liquid Gold secur'd?
How forcible 'gainst
Plagues and
Feavers are,
[Page 6]Mirrhe, Saffron, Aloes, Stibium, Bezoar?
Garlicke allayes
raw Ayre and
watrish Food,
But Mads like
Wine, the
Dry Braine, and the
Blood.
Wine-bibbers know, that
Vines with
Coleworts war;
As rampant Lust is cool'd by
Nenuphar.
Sometimes I saw a
Glutton crost in Will,
His Trencher daub'd with
Colloquintids Pill.
How by the
Sunne Glasse things remote may fire,
To yeeld the reason, would not
Reason tire?
Or why
Tobacco, or the
Vomick Nut,
Opium, or
Henbane, do the Sences glut?
Or why the
Juice of Spurge, or
Tithimall,
Held to the Gummes, cause all the
Teeth to fall?
If such as these with us worke
Mira
[...]les,
And
growing plants yet more, what Obstacles
Can
Atheists plead to barre Our Fatall Tree?
Or that of
Life? but that it grew so free?
Whereby on Man no
ferall Deaths disease,
The
Fruite once tane by him, could ever seize,
Untill
God did th'
impaled Garden fence,
Or drowne it by the
Flood for
Lusts Offence?
This
Fruit we reap't by knowing
Good and
Ill,
When as the
Precepts Breach defil'd the
will.
But to returne where now I did digresse,
Man stayd not long before he did transgresse,
And violate the
Law with
Carnall sence,
Slighting his
Makers Love and Providence.
But he of
Both did quickly make defection,
He knew th'Events, the Covenant, his Doome
For Life or Death, and what would sure become
Of him, and his, if he
Gods will transgrest,
Yet would he be of
Knowledge more possest
Than well became a Creature limited:
Yea, and perhaps the
Woman coveted,
Assoone as
Sathan told his
form all Tale,
With
Carnall taste that
fruit of sugred Bale,
And longed too, because she was forbidden;
Or else because, like to a
Gues
[...] unbidden,
The Tempter, which is likely, watcht the houre,
When she was lesse Devout, ere he could powre
His Ban
[...] on her in a
Corporeall shape,
That in the
Fi
[...] shee for the
fruit might gape.
She sooner might all Enemies withstand
Than
Pythons mists unseene alwayes at hand.
"Wher once he welcom finds he ther doth bring
"Moe
Spirits like himselfe that Soule to sting:
"As to a
Frier chanc'd, who
tempted chose
"Once rather to be
drunke than Soule to lose
"By
Lust or
Murthers Choyce. But by that
feate,
"He
whoor'd, and
slew the
Husband in his heat▪
So
Sathan playes at this time with us all,
Old Adams seede; he knowes in Generall,
That we by Nature fraile and wavering are,
Lu
[...]tfull, and Proud, then in particular
[Page 8]"He knows to what vain
pleasure more than other
"We are most prone, whilst we
Devotion smother;
"Which so observ'd by him with damned Craft,
"He Guilds that
Pleasure faire before his shafts
"He shoots; from which, ô
Christ, we have no fence
"Nor helpe, but thy deare
Crosse and
Innocence
To put them by with daily watch and Cares,
Least like to
Eve he catch us unawares.
When
Sathan saw that
God to
Man assign'd
The worlds whole Rule, he by a masked kind
Of shape devis'd with
Lies to tempt
Eves mind,
And by her meanes her
Husbands wits to blind.
O subtle
Fiends inevitable Fetch!
Above a
Cheaters or
Projectors reach!
To set upon the
weakest of the Twaine,
Before he dar'd the Husband in to traine!
He knew the power of a
Favorite,
And what
Mans second selfe, the
Night-Crow might
Suggest to bring strange matters to effect.
This mov'd
the Fiend the
Woman to select,
And worke upon her Frailties imperfection,
Because he knew the
Man had more perfection.
He knew the
Man had more Composed wit,
More ancient, stay'd, and harder to be hit:
He knew the
Woman had a moyster Braine,
More shallow, nice, and of a smoother graine,
"More pliant than the
Male to be allur'd
"Therefore,
Yee Men, beware of
Womens guiles;
"Take heed,
Yee Women, of Old
Sathans wiles,
"Tempt not your
Husbands unto vanity,
"To
Idols, Pride, nor sloths Infirmity:
"And let us hence both
Men and
Women all
"The
Divell chase, the Author of our Fall.
He grudg'd to see those of an
Earthly F
[...]ature
Above him set, sometimes a
Heavenly Creature;
That
Humane-kind, such Creatures New & strange
Should breathe that Aire, where he did hope to range,
Rage &
despight to have
Man thrown below
Or at the least in
Furies fell his Fellow,
Wrought on his
Spirit, all to Vengeance bent,
Till at the last he got his Lewd Intent.
About that time more
Wise than any
Beast
With speckled skin, like Golden Damaske drest,
The Serpent stalk't in
Edens Paradise,
Him
Sathan seaz'd, and in his shapes disguise
Thus with his
Charmes to hide his cunning Hate,
He tempted
Eve in absence of her
Mate:
Faire Dame, more fit for thy sweet Beauties Grace,
As
Goddesse, to possesse the Highest Place,
And all the world to Rule, then to be curb'd
Of thy
Freewill, or in thy
Choice disturb'd:
Hath
God forbidden you that
Fruit to taste?
The fruit of Knowledge which shall ever last?
Which
Life renewes, and makes an
Ideot wise?
[Page 10]Eate it, and spare not; Be not too
Precise.
Yee shall not Die: that's but a scaring Crow
To bleare your fight, least you this secret know.
For
God well knowes, that tasting of this
Tree,
You like Himselfe will soone
Immortall be.
The woman fir
[...]d with Sathans faire discourse
Resisted not, but ranne th'Ambitious Course
Of
Lucifer (who climb'd the highest staire
Of
Mysteries) built Castles in the Ayre,
And rapt with false Imaginary Toyes
Of being
wise, like God, with hope of Joyes,
She started not with that odde
Tree to grapple,
But thence she pluckt, what
God forbad, the
Apple;
One, two, or
more, as likt her
Palate best,
With whose sweete Taste her
Husband she possest:
As likewise with the vertue of the
Fruite,
Which did with their
high towring Fancies suit.
Ev's haughty mind was soon, too soon persawded
And
Adams too, wherby they were degraded
Of
Innocence, true Joyes, and Quiet Life,
Made Slaves to Vices, Death, and Endlesse strife.
The
Devill too, which ranged then unbound,
With
borrow'd shape, in stricter Chains was bound
Yet mounting a
[...]d descending with his
Mates,
To try and sting, as
Faith grows, or abates.
Hence
Passions from
Hels poyson soone began since
To make
Young Adam an Old worldly m
[...]n:
[Page 11]With vaine Proud thoughts his
Seede were ever since
Swolne, & ban'd in every
State &
Province.
The Elder Part against
the New rebels
With wily Plots, till
Grace the
Foxe expels.
Hence spring those
Plagues which now defile the Earth:
"Cold Charity, our sly and needlesse Dearth,
"Distrust of God, Ambition, Simony,
"Base Idlenesse, Carowsing, Gluttony,
"Damn'd mungrell Matches, Saints with Reprobates,
"High purchast Names, Envy in all Estates,
"Malice, Law-suites, Deceits, and Avarice,
"Pride, Thriftlesse Pompe, and every other vt
[...]e:
Whose foule Excesse, like
Fire's abuse, I blame,
So to prepare roome for
Devotions Flame.
For such as those, the
first Old world was drown'd
As
Our shall shortly burne about us round:
For such,
the Lord our
Tongues did first confound
At
Babels Towre from
one H
[...]rm
[...]nious sound.
For such as those, the
Hebrew
[...] were rejected,
And unto such are most of us subjected
By that
Old Pythons Sat
[...]ns subtilty,
Unlesse
Faith helpe and
[...]
Humility:
We are indeed beset by
him, that speaks,
And through a thousand throats now playes the Reaks,
In tempted Braines suborning men for
Pelfe
To sell
the Spirits Gifts, yea
Hea
[...]en it selfe,
Our mother Eve in
Serpents shape he tempted,
[Page 12]To gull and gaine-How shall our
Earthlings now
Escape? when that
Bad Humours overflow
The
Bodies State? when
Tares do over top
The Gospels Seede? and when we see him hop,
Sweare, and Carowse, even on
the Sabatth Day?
And every
other Day to catch some Prey?
O wits bewitcht by the false
Serpents Art!
Who sacrifice to
Fiends your Noblest Part!
"Ther's nothing more than
Prayer which they feare,
"Because they know
that's musick in Gods Eare.
"When they heare
Abbaes Peale ring from Mans Heart,
"With hate of present sinne, they soone depart,
"And leave the
Forts, which they usurped then,
"
The Humours, Braine, and Heart of Man I meane.
And where they finde no
Catechizing is,
Nor
weekely Sermons us'd, but All amisse
For want of Meanes,
Gods Tythes kept backe like spoiles,
There,
Sports with
Oathes, with
Healths they mingle broyles.
"But
woe to them, who do
Gods Tythes ingrosse,
"Whereby ensues of
Christian Soules such losse:
"If Curst they were, who ravish'd them at first,
"Who dimme
Faiths Light, are they not more accurst?
"Transferring by those
Pr
[...]yes to yawning
Hell,
[Page 13]"Like
Antichrist, more Soules than Tongue can tell?
And here with drery eyes I must lament
The Fate of my poore
Native Soile neere rent
By
Fiends a sunder through the
Words defect:
For though the
Tithes some Annually collect
Amounting in each
Parish to the
summe
Of hundreds twice, yet the poore
Curates roome
Is scarcely worth
nine or
ten pounds a yeare;
Nay, some there be, which counting that too dear
Hire yearely Cocks for halfe that sum to crow,
And what
Soule-food such creatures chaunt you know.
Nor
Parish-poore helpe they, nor
Churches Rate,
But as it were in sinne Inveterate,
Cloath with
Church-goods their
Sacrilegious backs,
Not dreaming once of
Hell, or inward Racks,
For their converting
Tythes to private store,
Which were ordain'd for
Churchmen & the
Poore;
"Nor weighing yet what
Temporal
[...] despight,
"And fearefull plagues on
tythe-ingrossers light,
"Upon their
house, and
Crime-partaking fry
Here in this world, to rot their memory.
And some of these
I knew in
Jayles to lye
For
Treason
[...], Debts; and some die sodainly.
And some likewise I knew, their Widows, Heires
And Children tir'd with Broyles &
Law-affaires.
Take Learnings hire away, Learning decayes,
Unlesse
Gods Spirit by unusuall wayes,
[Page 14]
Immediately to bring rare things to passe,
Inspire some wits with
new Cae
[...]estiall grace;
But if
both faile, what
Chaos may ensue,
Ile leave to scan till
Time brings them to Rue,
And waile with howling paine and soule-sicke groane,
Alacke the Day that we our Mothers moane
Contemn'd, and pill'd her bare, since Saracens,
Her dues to keepe, fear'd like the Pestilence.
"
All Labourers deserve their
Day-reward,
"But much more
they, who watch the soule to guard.
To this I adde the scandall and offence,
Which they procure to
sects of tender sence,
Who taxe
our Church, and Levites Common-weale
With
Jeroboams Plot, and want of
zeale,
For gracing
Clerkes of blind inferior ranke,
As though we had no
Church, but
Babels Banke
On Willow trees our Trumpets up to hang,
Or
those sad Layes, which there the Captives sang,
Denouncing Fate, farre worse then Iewries woes,
With Plagues to light on Sions jeering foes.
So
Romish Scribes quip us with
scurrile songs
Unjustly for conniving at such wrongs,
And twit
our Church with
Coblers and
Sow-gelders,
When as the fault lies not upon our
Elders,
But on some
gracelesse greedy minded wights,
Who seizing on the
Tithes put out our
Lights;
As formerly their
Monkish Hypocrites,
(So
Popes were taxt for granting
Tythes and
Tolles
To men more fit to feed their
Mules then
Soules)
So though
Carmarthins Clerkes for
Parishes
Enrowl'd
fourescore, yet
fifty three of these
The
Popes for Drones
improperly assign'd
Their Tythes which were of
Old by
Caesars sign'd
For
painefull Bees, and made
Authenticall
To their sole use by
Councells Generall.
Whence
Sions Vines, like
Osneyes, nipt at first
By
Wolsey in the
Spring quencht
Henries thirst
In
Summers rage; and serv'd in
Autumne since
As
baites for
sinne: but now gone from the
Prince
To
Chapmens hands in time of
Winters cold,
Church-Farmes by them are dearely set and sold,
With small regard to
Clerkes, or the
New-borne,
As if
Hels-stormes their consciences had torne;
Hence grow
Mault-wormes, unlicenc'd Ale and Beere
With
Shifts to rack for what men farm'd so deere.
O would these
Lines like pricking
Goades might prove,
To stirre up
zeale with more
Seraphicke Love,
Or now at last, that some would imitate
Those
few, which rendred backe unto
the State,
Tith-spoyles, as did the
Noble Huntington,
And in our dayes
Religious Dodington.
For I avow, they
Achans stile deserve,
Who rob the
Church, & her good
Shepherds starve;
[Page 16]Or cause in them the
New-mans zeale to freeze,
By their unjust purloyning of her
Fleece:
I speake not of that
Fleece, which
Orpheus sung,
But of true
Prophets there by
worldlings wrung
Of their
Fee simple rights, and lawfull Fees,
Not due to
Drones, but to
industrious Bees,
Whoss
Art spreads
Sermons forth, like
Chrysostomes,
Sweeter than
Honey, or the
Honey-combes;
For if they starve, how can the
Flocks survive?
How can they rise to
Faith? in
Knowledge thrive?
Since
Faith by hearing springs, Love by Gods word?
Since both waxe dark, where
Prophets are abhor'd?
Hearts unprepar'd for
vowes and
Fasting dy,
Or rave with
Pride, or pine with
Malady:
And then their soules, like
Slaves, are bought and sold,
When
Sathans Ambush breaks into the
Hold
For want of
Guides, and watchfull
Centinels,
Whose Meanes were stopt by worldly
Machivils.
Our
Parliament mov'd with their
Brethrens teares,
Their Civill Iarres, their grievances and feares,
Proclaim'd some publicke
Fasts for
Sacrifice,
With vowes of late for their enormious vice,
That so they might
the wrath of God allay,
And by good
Jacobs Ladder make their way
With
Abstinence to stint the
fuming blood,
As with
Soule-sighes, our Angell Guardians Food.
But if the
Shepheards Limbes with
Frost benumme
[Page 17]Lye languishing, or of the
Palsie dumbe;
How shall their
Flocks the use of
Fasts discerne?
Or learn what may the minds true health concern
How shall they
Fast? and feele for
Discord griefe?
If they be barr'd of
Sermons, Soules reliefe?
How shall they
Fast from inbred
Avarice,
If none shew them the way to
Sacrifice?
How shall they
fast from foule Conspiracies?
From
Rapines, Bribes, Deceits, and Piracies?
How shall they stand secure from
Perjurers?
If no man them from cursed
Oathes deterrs?
And when such
Slaves uncatechized sweare,
Who lives not of
false proofes in dayly feare?
How shall our
Juries wave
Knights of the Post,
If they as these contemne
the holy Ghost?
How shall we scape these last nam'd
Philistines,
Dwelling in
Mesech, or with
Libertines?
Hence I collect, that there ensues this curse:
"Where Teaching failes, there Soules grow worse and worse.
Proud Nemrod will not leave his rufling Port,
Nor crouch to
Christ in
Penitentiall sort
With vile
Attire, much lesse with
inward Shrift,
As for sinnes Guilt hath been old
Suppliants drift;
But fool'd by
Lust, he knowes
Dame Pleasures house,
More than
Gods Church; or the
Old man to touse;
Nay, in the
Church he dares his
Bravery
Of
Plumes to shew, or rather
Ravery.
The
Drunkard still goes on to play the Sott,
By heath'nish
healths, mad fits, and lavish cost,
Polluting gifts breath'd from the Holy Ghost,
"So that
moist vapours to the
Head ascend,
"And
Rheums from thence into the
lungs descend▪
"The
fourefold humours foame, the
blood inflames,
"More capable of
Pestilentiall Flames,
"Then of mild Natures heat, vowd for impression
"Of
Gifts divine, to hinder
Fiends Oppression.
Our
Gluttons will not cease to breake the
Law,
Nor spare
one dish, to ransome
Lazars Jaw,
But what the Earth, the Sea, and Aire produce,
Their
Panders dresse for their full panches use,
With
Spice exchang'd for
Englands dearest wealth,
Without regard to Soules or Bodies health.
For which delight,
Dayes Fasting to prophane
Some wish they had
the long necke of a Crane,
That so they might, like to the ravenous
Wolfe,
Powre downe more store into the
Gurmands gulfe;
And though their
penance were to take a
Purge,
To have the
Cramping Gout, or the like scourge,
"Yet will they feed on
Cates varieties
"At the same meale in spight of Maladies,
"Of
Lawes, advice of friends,
Physitians threats,
"And the
repugnant Nature of the meates.
Nay, though they know some
meats may cause offence
Unto the
Weake, the
Old man will dispence,
That on a
Friday in a
Papists sight,
[Page 19]They feast on
Flesh, his Conscience to despight,
Against the rules of Civill Modesty.
As if they meant their Neighbours
Swine to tye
To
Meazeld troughs against the Owners Will,
Who bred them up with other kind of
Swill
As bad perhaps as
Sugar-sops or
Fish,
Which raise up
Lust more than the
fleshy dish:
Of old it was not so; Good
Christians then,
In feeding with the
Jewes, like
Prudent men,
Abstain'd from
Porke and
puddings stuft with Blood,
They liv'd content with their
Mosaicall Food;
To win weak soules to
Christ they seem'd content lawes
With all things,
except sinne, indifferent,
For whose deare sake, they would each
Countryes
Observe, and weare a
Fooles coate, were there cause.
And so sometimes we play the
Humourists,
Faiths essence sav'd, to raise up
Catechists.
But since our
Head commands a
Publicke Fast,
How dare the
Members gape for much Repast?
But mutually
joyne with their
Christian mates
Of the same
Church to calm the threatning Fates?
On
Jonathan a thundring sentence past,
Because he brake unwittingly a
Fast:
And shall our
Gulles unpunished escape?
Who wilfully commit an
Heath'nish Rape?
And violate the
Law with
carnall taste,
Out of crosse-spleene, conceite, and wanton waste?
Nor for restraint of Wind, necessity,
[Page 20]Or for raw Ayre, but of meere Vanity?
A little serves the
Hungry Maw to heale:
Why then will they devoure more at a
Meale
"Than
twice five ounces of substantiall Food?
And
so much weight of drinke to do them good?
More frugall yet, when
Fasting dayes commence,
(Least
Fumes oppresse the Braine,
Sleepe presse th
[...] sence
To keepe in plight thereby the
Bodies Frame
For the
Soules Feast, and
Belly Gods to shame?
Such
Food, as will not over soone corrupt,
Bisket, Rice, Pulse, or soft
Panades supt?
"A smal thing cheeres the heart, & Midriffe calm
[...]
"As
wines one draught kept Timothy from Qualmes.
Why then will
Christians play the
Epicures?
And frustrate make the Soules and Bodies Cures?
By causing
Fumes to breath up to the Braine,
Where they beget the Soules and Bodies paine?
"
Excesse of Meats beyond the
Golden Meane
"Turnes into
Fat, and Excrements uncleane;
"It taints the blood, breeds
Dropsies, Feavers, Gouts
"Or
duls the wit, and makes them
heavy Louts,
"Unweildy for
Faiths Active Qualities
"To please our
God with humble
Sacrifice.
Of
Vessels some are
Rough, some
Porcellane,
Of
Bodies, some turne
Pure and some
Prophane:
Note this in
Beasts, their
dung lets us to weet
That
Swine and
Dogs smell
rancke, the
Stags more sweet
Now
Gryllus chuse thy
mould, Hogs, Stags, or
Dogs.
And wallow in his
mire, untill thou feele
The meazell'd Plague, and like a
Dizzard reele.
These
Points, and others moe
grave Levites preach
Where they enjoy their
Rights, & how the breach
Of
Fasting comes, which makes me tel my friends:
"He, that neglects the Churches moane, offends.
For which, and the like crimes, he ought to sob,
Who thinkes it no offence
Gods Tythes to rob.
"The
Arts contempt, and robbing them of
Hire,
"Cause many Plots and strange combustions fire
"In humane brea
[...]ts,
Divines to Simonize,
"And other Wits to raile and Libellize
"At
Lawes or
Times; or else they fly from home,
"To
Doway, Spaine, Saint
Omers, or to
Rome:
Whence what ensues I leave for
Politiques
To judge, while others turne
home-Empiriques,
False Sycophants, or
Mountebanks, to seeme
More wise or skilfull in the worlds esteeme,
When to themselves they guilty are of
fraud.
But
Need allures
dame Be
[...]uty, like a
Baud,
To prostitute, or rather want of
Grace,
That makes the
Whore, the
Modest to outface,
Yet now I hope our
forraigne-built Plantations
Will
Britaine free from many Imputations,
When
Drones remov'd; the rest more elbow roome
Shall have to thrive, like
Honey-Bees, at home,
[Page 22]Unlesse (which God avert) the
Pestilence,
Abate our
swarmes, and crosse good mens Intents.
Mean time
the world on wheels runs mad, by
f
[...]ends
And
furies led, whom they mistake for
friends:
One while they tempt to
Apish imitation,
Whilst
Pygmies swell with
Gya
[...]s transformation,
With
[...]urld bold Ruffians Haire, immodest face,
Proud costly robes, with Gold and needlesse Lace,
And
thriftlesse puffes winkt at perhaps to raigne,
For
Trades increase, Customes, or
Mercers gaine.
For whose support with rich Caparizons
T
[...]ades with
Coach-mares make oft comparisons,
By these
our Off-springs tainted
[...]
Turne
Harpyes, Peacockes, or
Hermaphrodites,
By these
high sailes hath
Hospitality
Sunke in deepe Gulfes with
Christian Charity.
The multitude of sinners gone amisse,
Makes
[...]inne to seeme the lesse, and so doth
this.
Another while our
Gentry with delights
They traine to tread
Gods gifts with
dogs &
kites;
Or else to gape for Others goods at
Play,
Oft to the losse of their owne worldly stay,
Whilst
Satans wily fiends subordinates
Confirme such
Gamesters for his
Reprobates,
But late they triumph'd when against the
Rheume
Some did create a
God of
Indian Fume,
Whereby men craz'd their memory and wits,
And parcht their
Vitall Blood more then befits.
[Page 23]O Custome charm'd, besotting Christendome!
Besotting Braines against the
day of Doome!
Tobaccoes smoake no other Humour drawes
Then
Spawling, which it selfe doth chiefly cause,
Nor doth this
Hells evaporating Puffe,
End here, although worse then a
Candles snuffe,
To qualify
the Dampish sooty Braine,
It must be moistned oft for
Tavernes Gaine,
With
Wine or
Beere, that the
heate Naturall
May swim with
Flegme, as the
Moist Radicall
Lies dampt with drouth of sense-benumming smoake,
And this they doe so long, untill the
Heate
Of Nature failes, corrupt with
sulphures sweate:
The Braine thus soild, how shall
Gods grace erect
The Spirits Temple in the
Intellect?
By hearing Faith gets roome: but if by
fits
Their senses quaile, their quailing hurts the wits.
"Then let this be in
Brasse, or
Marble plac't:
"Who smoakes Tobacco much, he doates at last.
"Who can deny but
Satan in our Age
"Is let more loose with violence to rage?
"And with his
Angels daily goes about
"To batter
Faith? and true
Zeale to roote out?
"He is let loose to range about at Pleasure,
"And more then
Love pricks men to dreame of
Treasure.
"We talke of
Peace, but that ends in
Law-suites.
For feare of
humane Plots Saints oft are dumbe,
And
Love is by the
Dragons wiles become
A thing of naught, a
Cypher without fellowes,
Whilst
Golden hopes of
Lucre blow the bellowes.
As
Passengers their ship being weake and riven,
To
s
[...]ndry Coasts for many
Leagues are driven
Of gusts and stormes, of Gulfes they make report,
Before they can arrive at
Safeties Port:
So now are
Saints by
Gog and
Magog vext,
And glad to fly with
civill Broyles perplext
Out of their
Native soyle to
Strangers Armes
For refuge against
Mars his fierce alarmes.
As witnesse now of late the
Valtoline;
France, Belgia, Hesse, all Dutchland, and the Rhine.
So
others are by
suits and
quarrells faign'd
To sundry Courts for many miles constrain'd,
Through thicke and thin to travell for small cause,
Vnder pretext to answer breach of Lawes,
To lose their precious time and spend the same
In
strife, which
Christ injoyn'd to
Holy flame,
To satisfy
Officialls greedy willes
More than need is for
moulture to their Mills,
As
our King James of famous memory,
With lightning glaunce checkt this foule injury,
Our
coyne by bribing Tongues grows scant of late;
And men for want of meanes waxe desperate.
[Page 25]How many
Motions do some make in vaine?
And
endlesse Pleas with in ward joy retaine?
Such
Sophisters in Paper-length to draw,
And spin
rich Suites will white the
blackest D
[...]w,
And blurre the
Candor of the holyest man;
But seldome helpe to save the weake and wan.
But
O! are not those
Christians whom they gull?
Christians they are,
O worldlings, whom ye Lull
A sleepe to feed upon, like
Canniballs,
They looke not like those
Popes or
Cardinalls,
Or those
great mighty men, whose
flesh and
Soules,
Are to be prey'd on by the
Mysticke Foules
At Gods triumphant Supper; No, these are
Your Brethren, whom to pill and poll ye dare:
"Like to the
Aierie fiends typ'd by those
foules
"Who feed upon the jarres of
carnall Soules,
"On whose weake passions, wits, and fits ye work
"Whilst under
Sugred Pills doth
danger Iurke.
Who knowes not that the
fiends of Hell rejoyce
At these your broiles? to heare your screaming noise?
Therefore
repent, before th
[...]s
waning light
[...]huts up the world with terrours of the
Night ▪
Be sparing of your
Crotchets for his sake,
Who spar'd not on himselfe our sinnes to take,
Let to your brawles
sixe months a period fixe;
Submit to friends award without
Law-trickes,
Or
costly fees, what ye suggest for wrong,
[Page 26]Not vaunting of a
Mercenary tongue.
I need not warne our
Gravest Counsellours,
Who for the
New-man spend more pretious houres
In grieving at debates then taking Fees,
For they decline
Gods wrathfull cup of Lees;
But I exclaime, and raise with
Hue and Cry
My
Wits against our
Petty-fogging fry,
Those Mountebankes, that Hollow-hearted crue,
Which cogge with
Truth, and stir up
Guls to sue;
Who make no Conscience in an honest cause,
To vexe
Good men, and scandalize the
Lawes.
Such men I onely blurre. Let
Honey Bees
Live by their
painefull Hire, and
well-gain'd Fees:
I envy not their
Station, nor their store,
But pray that they in
Grace grow more and more.
I wish to them all Happinesse and Joy,
That they with
Love their Labours fruite enjoy.
For unto such our
Patriots Common-weale,
Can not more portions then they merit deale,
Yea,
those ripe silver haires I honour most,
Who with
good Lawes helpe to entrench
Gods host
From raving
Ravening Wolves, which but for them
Had long since spoyl'd our
Tents, & stil contemne
Our Clergies Rites reform'd, and their intents,
Supported by our
Christian Parliaments,
These were indeed the
Champions of our State,
Against
Romes Bulles and the degenerate
From their
Allegeance to our
Native Prince;
By casting out Romes painted
Wares and
Trash,
For which brave
Act, and memorable Lash,
Besides
the Gospels Light, God yet is pleas'd,
To leave their
Ranke a prop for the diseas'd:
So some are blest with an
Immortall Lot,
Whilst
uselesse Drones, like
shooting Meteors, rot.
They merit too in
Britaines Orbe to shine,
Like
Starres, that move in the
Eclipticke Line.
"Who waigh the
Lawes with Reason, Right, and Ruth,
"And at the first acquaint men with the
Truth ▪
"What the
Event will be, what danger lies,
"For daring
Justice with surmized
Lies.
And specially, those
Lawyers I commend,
Who
Clients suites with expedition end!
Scan well my
Lawes, ye Masters of the Law,
And ye, that be their
Clients, stand in awe
Of
Judgement justly due for your dis-union,
For your contempt of
Love and
Christian Vnion.
"Be slow to wrath, speake faire, doe good to all;
"Forgive your foes, and raise up them that fall,
"Look that false
Mammons wiles tempt not your
zeale,
"Lest for your bribes
Astraeas Common-weale
"Grow to contempt, like that
Monasticke state
"Of
Ghostly forme, which ye supprest of late.
"Through
many tongues the devill moves despight,
"And yet may seeme an
Angell of the Light.
Now tempts most men in
falshood to partake,
And likewise workes in nimble factious pates,
That they for
cursed hire spread more debates,
Which but for their suggestions would expire,
Or dormant lye, as under ashes Fire.
God loves a mild, a free, and open heart,
Which melts like wax, to see his neighbors smart.
As I went on our
discords to attone,
My
Zeale broke forth into a
Prophets Tone:
Unkennell ye that
old and crafty Fox
Whom having catcht, cease not to thumpe & box
Him other whiles. If for the
Palsies griefe,
To nose his scent, ye yeeld him some releife,
Be sure in
Chaines to keepe him alwayes bound,
For if let loose, and he abroad be found,
Your
tender Lambes, the hope of all your flocke,
Can never scape, nor well endure the shocke
Of his slye trickes; O therefore let him now
Be wisely lookt unto, that he may bow,
Make roome for
Lambes from spoyle and theft secure
Wash, rince, and scoure, and keep your vessels pure,
Flay not Christs sheepe; but feed them without strife,
As he for you hath sacrific'd his life.
"Let none
Gods place of judgement undertake
"For
Coine; but for true zeale, & Conscience sake▪
"Let none for
wealth accept a
Benefice.
"Let
Dives bid his
golden gods avant,
"Cashiering quite all things extravagant.
Let
Christian Dames leave off the
Peacockes traine,
And now resume their
modest Garbes againe.
"Let Souldiers of the Fort, Ship, Tent or Toung,
"Live with their hires content, not offering wrong.
Let them of all degrees, both Old and Young,
Both High and Low, of Sexes weake and strong,
Let all Repent, before th' Eternall Day
Breakes forth, which shortly without more delay
Will
fatally conclude their civill jarres,
Their greedy wiles, their Pomp, and bloody wars.
But put the case, that
Day comes not so soone,
As
Fooles conceive, yet
Orbed, like the
Moone,
Mans braine receives the forme of glistering notions
Except betimes he curbes the
Old mans motions,
Whence if they break through those
Ideaes roome
Into the
Heart, there,
Idols they become.
The New man is sent backe by
Carnall sinnes,
As was
Gods Arke by Dagons Philistines,
And in his Place those
Puppets he observes,
Whom more then
Christ he loves, & oftner serves.
Thus
Worldlings wise in darkenesse roame about
As well as they, whose
Light strife hath put out.
The Way unto Gods Paradise is streight,
Narrow, and steepe, to which transcendent height
"
Fraile flesh and blood must not ascend, unlesse
"By
twofold Flames: whereof
the one Hels paine
"Resembles;
th'other heates with
zeale the Braine.
Like as the
Body growes in Quantity,
And in the
Fourefold Humours Quality:
So
the New man shootes up, drawes us to
grace
If we doe stop
the Old mans wily race.
"
Deatb Crownes a Saint, and none can dy in
Christ
"Except he living here become his
Priest.
"For
Gods Elect must lead a Righteous Life,
"Subject to Christ, as to her head the Wife;
"She knowes no male but one, she stands in Aw,
"Yet loves him deare, and his Advice is Law.
"Sweet heart
(quoth he) lose not the mornings Prime
"But, as Christ thee, doe thou redeeme the Time
"With Prayers, Zeale, true Love and Fruitfull Deeds;
"For of ten thousand Soules scarce one well speeds.
Now he, that hath
discretion in his pate,
Must marke these
Maximes, ere it be too late:
When
strife for
Love, &
dreames we take for
watching,
When
Praise for
Preyes, and
Grace we looke for
Catching;
And when from
Fasts we fal to
Feasts and
bibbing,
Then
Abbaes streame stayes in the lowest Ebbing.
Our Advocate craves it to flow againe,
The Father yeelds, and so to every veine
Their streame flowes faire, untill our
changling fooles
Have sought to other
Streames from
Muddy Pooles.
[Page 31]
The Trinity then loathing Braines so sicke
Their
Motions stop, and men dye
Lunaticke ▪
From which
Relapse, Distrust, and
Lunacy,
Blesse we our selves, as from
Apostacy.
If I speake well, or rave with puft up Learning,
Judge they, who have
the Spirit of Discerning.
In the meane time keepe we
Gods Trumpets Feast,
And
watch, till it shall summon us to Rest.
All Feastes expir'd in Christs his Oracles,
Or were
exchang'd for our Soules Spectacles,
In memory to keepe our Saviours Name,
The Blessed Virgins, and th' Apostles Fame,
With watch against the brats of Antichrist,
Which beare Christs Name, but not the markes of Christ.
To blaze these
Newes I finde none more
Divine,
Then
Epiphanius, and Saint
Augustine
Since the
decease of those good
Fishermen,
Which toyl'd to free soules from the
Devils den;
For he that markes them blazing
Heretickes,
May soone convince our moderne
Catholickes,
Who were baptiz'd and styl'd Regenerate,
Went out from us, but since degenerate.
Christs Oracles next to th'
Apostles Time
Shone, as bright
starres six hundred yeares in prime:
But afterwards by
Pompe, and
Sodomy
They were left
Breathlesse for
Anatomy,
Yet to
the Spirits Feast of
Shavelings slighted
To cleanse
Christs Church from
Superstitious Feasts
Proclaiming
Truth against the
Mounted Beasts
Mysterious charmes, Soule-gulling Merchandize,
Which
Gospel seem'd, till
Wickliff prov'd them
lies
Truthes Oracles, which
Antichrist supprest,
Are freely now in our owne
Tongue exprest;
Each
Parable made plaine, to
Babes reveal'd,
And every
Mysticke Leafe lyes now unseal'd
In spight of the
Red Dragons Floud and Fraud,
And maugre all the Trickes of
Babels Baud,
So that we may (unlesse our
Riots let)
Escape, and breake out of the
Hunters Net.
Strange Fires & croaking noise from
Balaams lips
Cannot dash out our
Light, nor yet eclipse
Those
Rayes whereby the
murthered Lamb of late,
Cheares up his
Faithfull Bride, and
Sions state
Relying on his Ayd and powerfull Arme
His Spirit warmes, and keeps from
Leaguers harm▪
But clandestine and by sly cheating trickes
Some winne more
Games to
Babels Meretrix.
He that deceived
Eve by subtill Traine,
Would our returne into her
stewes againe
Perswade. By
Sions Rents they shortly hope
To blurre our
Church, and re-invest the
Pope
With his
Old Keyes, and with his
Golden Crosse
In Gods owne Temple Graces to ingrosse;
[Page 33]And for small cause to
excommunicate,
Nay, for neglect of
Fees to shut
Heavens Gate,
They hope to put (by
Satans Tares late sowne)
Our Laymens ward of Premunire downe.
But why cast I such
Goblin doubts abroad?
When the
Last Knell determines our aboad,
Our short aboad on Earth? O let us then
Repent, and waile our sinnes,
deare Country-men,
Let us renew, whilst that it is to
Day,
Our
Sacrifice, and vowes of
Love repay,
Oft musing on Saint
Paules advice, that now
We Christ no more after the flesh must know;
But as it were in
traunce, the
New-mans way,
To waigh his
Crosse and
Passion every day.
The
Service, which belongs to
Him alone;
Withdraw not from that
All-sufficient One,
By kneeling to our
fellow-servants downe
For
Ghostly helpe, who saved but their owne
Deare Soules by vertue of that
Costly Blood,
Which on
the Crosse was shed for our
joynt good.
If we beleeve, as
Saints have done before us,
In
Christ alone, Hels sting can never gore us.
Thinke on my words,
O ye backe-sliding Soules,
Who pay to
Saints your vows, like
Market Tolles,
"Thinke on your owne, and Christ his painefull death,
"The Judgement day, and gaping hell beneath.
Our dayes are few:
Times period is at hand,
[Page 34]And
Christ his Arke will shortly saile from Land.
The
waves of sinne swell high;
Love growne too cold
In most mens Hearts, Mens ruines doth unfold,
True
Faith for want of more
Devotions heat
Exiled pleads before
Gods Judgement seate
Against
Mankind, as at the
Flood of Noah.
To plague the world with
flames, & worse annoy▪
Mens hearts are hardned, like the
Fiends of Hell,
For if a
Prophet doe sinnes doome foretell,
Disswading them from Broiles, O how they swell
At the
Good man, with rage and passions fell,
Imposing for his paines, Rackes, shackles, shame▪
Or silencing, or blacking his good Name!
Before
Doomes-day this darke
Prodigious fault
Must follow next upon the
Whores assault,
For though the
Church Triumphant doth rejoyce
To see her
Fall, our Jarres supplant our Joyes,
And so instead of
Psalmes to
Heaven sent
We temporize, or with her Complement.
Awake therefore,
ye watch-men with your flocke,
Lest you and they be hurld against the rocke
Of
scandall to our
Churches infamy,
Ending in Schismes, Broyles, or
Phlebotomy.
Thinke on the
Fowles, which ere the Sunne did set,
Abram had watcht, and then huge darkenesse met.
Awake, I say, out of your slumbring sleepe,
Look to your
charge in time,
Christs wandring sheep:
[Page 35]Behold
our Soules great Shepherd is at hand,
Though some are loath the Signes to understand;
The last dayes Bell, or
Clocke of Mortals time,
(Be watchfull ye were best) will shortly
chime,
Christ shortly comes, the
Faithfull to requite,
And to confound our
Mysticke Gyants might:
No Tyrants threats, no double tongue will serve,
Fee, nor Reward, the guilty to preserve.
Gods Darts, like
Comets, threate our
Westerne Orbe,
And Justice will the
Austrian faction curbe;
Gods Angell now beginnes to goe about
To warne before
Doomes-day the
Christian Rout▪
Already hath his
Holy Trumpets sounded,
Christ shortly comes to save the
sick and wounded.
Watch, Fast, and Pray, and cheare up one another;
This is Gods will, by
Christ our Elder Brother;
(His
warning peale rung forth unto the
Jewes)
But scorn'd by them he left to us these Newes.
Because they slighted what they might have held,
The Word of Life, the Light, which they beheld,
The Lord remov'd his precious
Candlesticke,
Clear'd others sight, and left them blind and sick;
The
Obstin
[...]te, I meane, not all of them,
For some beleev'd before
Jerusalem
Demolisht lay, yea, thousands were baptiz'd
Both then and since of the
Crew Circumciz'd,
Some
Jewes baptiz'd were by th'
Apostles, some
[Page 36]At
Christ his death, when Saints rose from their Tombe,
How many
Jewes turn'd
Christians in one day,
Who had
the gift of Tongues on
Whitsunday?
Some
Christian Jewes, when
Roman Rage had rent
Judaeas state, to
Jordans Pella went
To
Antioch, Tyre, Arabia, Babylon,
To
Corinth, Creet, Damascus, Macedon,
And to remoter
Coasts in hope of rest,
Whence after
James decease, in time distrest.
Some fell, some grew. By these the
Gentiles rose
From darkenesse to
Soules light, tooke up the Crosse,
Preacht
Christ, & mixt with
Jewes they were ingraft
In one faire stocke, untill by
Satans craft,
The
Nicholaites, and the
Nestorian Sect
Did with false drugges the
Easterne world infect.
"In vaine therefore we looke for more
Conversion
"Of
moderne Jewes before the Worlds subversion
"Then what is past, unlesse (which
Jewes abhor)
"Our
Romanists leave off
Shrines to adore;
"Much lesse,
Elias to descend in
Flesh
"With
Enoch, since their
Spirit some possesse,
"And since the
Formers gift infus'd in
John,
"He clear'd the way for the
Creators Sonne.
Already hath the
Gospels Larum rung
To quicken soules, whom the
Red dragon s
[...]ung,
Yea
Nations to our
Auncestors unknowne
Heard lately of
Mount Olivets renowne;
[Page 37]"And might unto the
Christian Faith be wonne,
"If
Britaine, Spaine, and
Holland joyne in one
"
Religious League to traffique on the Mayne
"For
Indian Soules more than for
Worldly Gaine.
As
Spaine exchang'd her wares for
Gold and
spice,
So we by
Peters Net may sacrifice,
And catch more
Preyes for
Christ then
Spaine hath done,
Except henceforth our
New Mans course she run:
What braver gaine can be, then Soules to win,
From
Heath'nish spoyles and superstitious sin?
What taske can
Pilgrims take more happily
Then th'
Abissine for
Manuscripts to try?
Who, as they say, hath those unknowne to us,
Which will strike dumbe all
Sects Idolatrous?
What easy meanes and secondary wayes
Hath
God lent us now in these latter dayes?
Since
Printing and the
Loadstone he made knowne,
To cleare the darke, and put the
Po
[...]e-starre downe?
That so his
Word might with the
setting Sunne,
Conclude the worke, which in the
East begun.
O Noble Europe, how I pitty thee!
If that great
Plague, which some
Divines foresee,
Due for thy
Wiles and
Pride, light on thy flocke,
Americans raised to the
Living Rocke,
Whereof sometime thou vauntst in
Aprill-youth,
But I leave these, as secrets of the
Lord;
As yet thou hast his Pledges and his
Word,
Which may till
Doomes-day last, if thou repent,
And banish
Schisme, the Ba
[...]e of
Loves content.
How many stout
Confes
[...]ou
[...] like bright
Starres,
Hath
God inspir'd to
[...] our jarres?
How many men of
Ghostly Ranke as
Lay,
Yea,
Mitred Saints have gone the
Martyrs way?
Grave
Cranmer, Ridley, Hooper, Latimer,
And
Ferrar fam'd in Englands Register,
Not fearing, like true
Members of their
Head,
To suffer rather death then be misled?
Or to connive with false dissembling Brow,
At
Babels Charmes, though ne're so faire of show?
How many
Heraulds hath he sent of late,
Yet slighted all, to warne each
Christian state,
To sue for
Grace, their follies to forbeare
And to prepare with true Religious feare
For their
New Birth and
Spirits Renovation,
Before the day of wrath,
Earths conflagration?
Among the rest his
Grace enlightned me
In
Britaines Isle, Soule-dangers to foresee,
And by a
Sparke lent from his
Heavenly Flame,
To
Sacrifice and
spread the
Newmans Fame.
To this effect, and that I might regaine
Some swarmes for
Christ, I chose a tinckling strain
Repent, Repent; Gods Kingdome is at hand.
Admonitio Christiana.
EXitus Orbis adest,
Chaos & fatale diei
Extremae subit, atra brevi Campana sonabit.
Vos igitur moneo
Praeconis more, Litate
Pectoris ex imis
Christo Nova sacra
Monarchae.
Ille Dei Sermo concludet
Ovesque Luposque
Judicii extremi Sermone:
Venite; vel
Ite,
Ite hinc in Furias, in
Tophe
[...] ite
Ferae;
Fida sed ad
Ferias Turba venite
Poli.
A Christian Admonition.
THe Fatall end, which shal the world confound
Draws neere, &
Doomes-dayes Bell will shortly sound.
In
Preachers Type, I warne you then to bring
New Offerings from the Heart to
Christ our King.
For
He Gods word will cloze the
Latter day
Thus by his word:
Come Sheep: Wolves pack away ▪
Packe hence to
Hell, ye Creatures wild;
To
Heaven Come ye,
the True and milde.
A Hymne of Repentance to be sung for the ease of an afflicted Conscience.
WHat strange assaults of
sins surrounding tide,
Breake in upon our Soules on every side?
How fearefully
Gods darts of vengeance glide?
So neere they glide, we cannot turne aside?
We feele enough to pull downe
Pride,
More terrours then we can abide.
It is no wrong, but Justice which we feele
Though we were scourg'd with Wires of keenest steele
Or broiled on the Coales, or flay'd alive.
We merit not Doomes respite, nor reprieve.
Because in time we did not grieve
For sinne, nor sought in
Grace to thrive.
Sinne is the cause of our
Law-suits and jarres,
Sinne is the cause of our late
Civill warres.
The former robs us of our meanes of Thrift,
The latter of our friends with bloodier drift.
For want of shrift, and hearts uplift;
Fiends doe as Wheate our
Passions sift.
We ought indeed more
god
[...]y to have beene,
Before we felt
Gods Judgements for our sinne:
We ought indeed his
Arrowes to prevent
With Prayers, Vowes, and houres more frugall spent▪
Yet we repent, with heart neere rent
His
Talents use, by us mis-spent.
We will not yet of
Freedome quite despaire:
No,
Gracious God; we know thou canst repaire,
Our
drooping state, though plunged in the mire
Of
mangie sinne, or scortcht with
Troubles fire.
Thou canst refraine thy Judgements Ire,
Our
Temples cleanse, our Soules inspire.
Thou at a becke Soules-tortures canst remove,
Or else asswage our
griping fits above
Straind
Natures reach, as thy
Sonne Jesus did
Poore
Publicans of their diseases rid.
Yea, though griefes were of causes hid,
Their utmost sting thou canst forbid.
To thee alone for
Mercy we appeale,
Who heretofore the
Israelites didst heale
By
Serpents stung, and sundry others cure
By
Miracle, thou canst
Soule-ease procure.
Nay, health assure, and cleanse us pure,
As thou didst
Naaman, though impure.
Lord pitty us, and blesse our
Second Birth,
As thou with heate & showres dost barren earth,
As
Peter, Paul, the Thiefe in Calvary
And
her, whom Jewes tooke in Adultery,
Thou didst cheere up in misery,
Because they did for
Mercy cry.
Behold how
Satan wheeles about our braine,
More busy now than ever with his
traine
Of fiends unseene to circumvent our
will;
He knows us weake, and therefore bends his skill,
The more his mallice to fulfill,
Because we are so
craz'd and ill.
He stiles
our Heathenish spoiles states purging pills,
Our jarring Pleas as necessary ills,
Our Niggardize good thrift, Pride decency,
Our drunken healths kind Fellowship: and why?
He knowes that
Carnall fallacy
Enwraps the Soule in
Lunacy.
Against his
snares we have no other fence,
Then thy
Sonnes merits, Blood, and Innocence,
O God most Just, and for his sake we trust,
Thou of meere
Grace wilt us repute as
Just,
Before we be by
Satan crusht;
Before our Bones lye in the dust.
Now is the Time, or never, to us ayd;
For after death when we in earth are layd
What
Sacrifice? what
Offering wilt thou have?
Thy
Christ hath ransom'd us, and thou dost crave
No more then his
deserts, to save
Sinners from
Hels devouring grave.
Christ is our Head, him onely we adore,
Christ is the Saint, whose helpe we still implore.
Christ is the Light, which harts more cold then Ice
Hath warm'd and chear'd by
the Soules Exercise.
Christ is the Lambe, that paid the price
To
Justice due for humane vice.
This
Sacrifice regardfull of the strife
Twixt
Heaven &
Earth, for our sicke soules releife,
Most gracious Lord, we to thy
Grace present,
Not to fulfill
Romes Amulets intent,
Or
unction charm'd for Sacrament,
But with pure
Faith, Loves Balme to vent;
Both which thou hast from
Heaven sent,
Both which on Earth yeeld thee content.
Amen.
The Second Dayes EXERCISE.
The Argument.
The
Mystery explain'd of
Christ his Birth;
Why he came poore, and strange to Carnall Mirth.
Here they are toucht, who soile his
Feastivalls,
With Riot, Pomp, or drunken
Bacchanalls.
THe Scribe, of late who blaz'd
the Churches state
From
Christs Ascent till this yeares present date,
Now represents a more
Soule-quickning part,
And to win
strayes drops on the
stony heart,
Alluring them by sacred charmes to watch
And waite on
Him, who made poore
Bethlems cratch
Like
Daniels Mountaine-Stone cut without hand)
More glorious than the
Romane Capitoll,
Or
Rhodes Colosse in the
Sev'n Wonders Roll.
For this sweet Trance, to rebaptize the Will,
To rowze the Braine, the Soule with zeale to fill,
Draw,
Christians, neere: and view the
Stable-Cratch
Where lay
the Virgins Son; Draw neere, dispatch,
And humbly greet this
Heav'ns & Earths umpeere,
Whose
Joyfull Feast good
Christians every yeere
Do solemnely renew for
twelve Dayes space,
Till that bright
Starre ends at his
Native place.
Wisemen they were, who did this
Light partake
Led by that
Flame, which through the Prophets spake.
Had we their
Star, or
Iacobs Staffe for Guide,
Diviner Dreames our Fancies would betide.
We might then hope with safety and with Ease
To passe the
Spanish Straights and
Mid-land Seas
In spite of
Moorish Pirates, or
Algiere,
And without feare of
Turkes to domineere,
Till we arriv'd at last on
Joppaes Strand,
And so from thence survey that
Holy Land,
Where dwelt sometime a
Shepheard Royaliz'd,
Out of whose
Ligne Our Saviour Humaniz'd,
The second Adam, our soules Shepheard came
As well from
God as from
Just Abraham.
But how cam'st thou,
quoth Zeale, to found out
Truth
No humane skill can ancient yeares exchange:
From whence then spring these Tunes? these motions strange
In thee, whose
Beard bewrayes that
Melancholy
Strives to supplant the sanguine humour wholy?
He that inspir'd poore
Fishermen to rowle
Deep
Mysticks with
New Tongues, and to enrowle
For after-times his
Gifts on them conferr'd,
Hath now fresh Heat into my veines transferr'd:
To scare the Proud, to cure the crazed Foole,
Like that which sometimes stirr'd
Bethesdaes poole.
He guided me to
Bethlem, Nazareth,
To
Jordan, Salem, and
Gennes
[...]reth.
Whence by
Christs Birth, Deeds, Crosse, and rising up
From death to Life, we cheere up Soules that droop
For there is no distemper, nor disease,
But if we fixe on
Christ, we shall find ease.
Christ paid the Price for our infirmities,
Christ onely is
the New mans Sacrifice.
To honour
Him, with Soule-rapt
Extasie
God breath'd in me sweet-working
Poes
[...]e.
Slight not then,
Readers, my conceites, but heare
With spungy eares what I deliver here.
God grant that these work more sung of his
Sonne
Then all my former workes; and I have done.
Rise,
Libertine, and
Christ his Birth renew.
Rise up,
thou lazy Soule, thou pampred Sot,
Tis neere
Sun-set; leave we this sensuall Cot
For
Castawayes, who spend their time in pleasure,
And cannot in a yeare find one dayes leasure
To meditate upon
Christ crucifyed,
With humble thoughts and vessels sanctifyed;
Nor on
Christs Birth, how that his
Incarnation
Availes us more than
Adams first Creation
O why, came he into the world a stranger?
And would be borne in a poore homely
Manger?
Why did
the Lord of Lords himselfe abase
To take on him our faults? but to give place
To
Justice, which equality requir'd?
Which to shame
Pride harmoniously desir'd?
Gods Righteous Zeale did satisfaction aske,
But
Man could not performe so great a taske
The infinite high Wisdome was offended,
And for a price as infinite intended.
The whole world shooke; the
Elements did warre;
The
Planets, starres, and humours fell to jarre;
All chang'd their former course; The
Sun lookt pale;
Fiends into
Hell were like
Mankind to hale.
There were but
two: and they from goodnesse fell;
How could their Race then be but slaves to
Hell?
Soft,
hasty wit: I saw the
New man comming
[Page 48]Just at their Fall to curbe the
Devils cunning
I saw their Griefe, their Penitence and
Crosse;
I saw
Gods Grace Conditionall after Losse;
I saw
Gods Seale of Pardon for their Sinnes,
When their
bare Limbs he cloth'd with
Coates of Skinnes,
For when
our Parents sinn'd they were asham'd,
Sh
[...]me wrought remorse. Then
Christ Gods Mercy claim'd;
The second of the Glorious Trinity
Tooke pitty on Mans losse of
unity;
The Word, that spake when
Light and Life began,
Claim'd share of
Grace for his
Reformed Man.
As a
Just Sire and his
Mild wife do treat,
How their
lewd Child they might reclaim, or beat▪
So
Justice did, and
Gra
[...]e expostulate,
What should become of
Adam and his
Mate:
Justice alleadg'd their
voluntary Fall,
But
Grace oppos'd the
Serpents Charmes and Gall▪
The One protested Death, but
the kinde Other
Sought with
Gods Love the sting of Sinne to smother.
The One did Man a
Turne-coat Tra
[...]tour name,
The Other on his Frailty layd the blame.
The One Mans wicked Thoughts insisted on,
The Other Mans
Repentance stood upon.
Justice strict Law, but
Grace against Laws Scourg
[...]
Gods Court of Conscience did most strongly urge,
And sweetly pray'd her
Sister not to ranke
This Matter then of mighty consequence
Betwixt them Both yet standing in suspence,
With various Pleas concerning our
Salvation,
Or in
Hells Flames our finall
Reprobation:
The Virgins two did mutually agree
To compromit the same to
Gods De
[...]ree;
On which Suspence these
Glorious Attributes
With
Zeale and
Love concluded their Disputes.
Th' Almighty then consulted not with any
Of
Angels Ranke, though there he had full many,
Not for their Zeale with
Seraphins approv'd,
Nor
Cherubins, though them he dearely lov'd,
(They
Spirits were but of a Creatures mould.)
Then mystickly
the Father did unfold
The Matter to his
Sonne and
Holy Ghost,
Gods Honour sav'd, how
Man might not be lost,
Nor left depriv'd of
Light and Favour who
[...]ly,
Like those proud
Angels darkned for their Folly.
There was no way to make
Legitimate
Mans Bastard slips, nor to repaire our state
With
Faiths Free-will, Divine, and absolute,
Of whose essentiall Forme Some now dispute;
There was no way for
Adam, nor his
Seed,
Nor
Nature left to do this Glorious Deed,
Since that the
vapour of the
Dragons Gall
Had fouly blackt their
Gifts Organicall;
[Page 50]There was no way this worke to bring to passe
But by
Regeneration to deface
The sting of sinne, and by a
New-made Creature
Borne of the
Spirit and of
Humane Nature
To do
Gods will, which
Adam fail'd to doe,
One that could live here poore, and patient too
Voyd of s
[...]nne spleene, and thoughts deformitie
[...]
Voyd of all guile, and lustfull vanities;
One that could fixe his Faith on
God alone
Of Power earth with
Heaven to attone;
One that could breake the
Devils combinations,
One that could brook the triall of Temptations▪
One who mankind was able to renue;
And with
New gifts their nature to endue;
Yea, such a one, that could endure the rod
Of his, for Sinnes of men displeased God;
And that partaking of
Divinity
Could with the Head unite
Humanity;
And lastly One, that able was to tread
Downe s
[...]nnes delight,
the wily Serpents Head ▪
This Rares
[...] One the Trinity did see
Could not among
Mens Race, nor
Angels be
(For the brightest
Angels unfaithfull prov'd,
And the best men were bad, though well belov'd
To satisfy
Gods wrath there needed then
A
Higher power for the Sinnes of men
To
sacrifice before their full attonement.
No
Blood of Be
[...]sts could make this reconcilement▪
No
Purging Flames could stint sad Soules complaintes;
No Dove-like
Sighes, nor Cataract of
Teares,
No
Fasts, nor
Hermits Garbs could ease their fears;
Not
Incense, not
the blood of all the World,
Nor all their
merits yet together hurld;
But
blood of Man that never had offended,
Of a
New-man downe from
Above descended,
Of a
New Mould endowed with
Free will,
Which
Adam lost, with power to barre all ill
Who taking on himselfe all mens transgressions
Would dy that death, which by their owne confessions
They had deserv'd, and by that meanes t'asswage
Gods Justice, and supplant the
devils rage.
The Fathers Word then, and his
bosome Sonne,
By whom, & for whose sake all things were done
Consented to be borne of
Humane flesh
With dowries meet the fainting to refresh,
Whereby their eyes might see his
reall light,
Though
Infinite, yet not to hurt their sight:
Gods owne true Heire, the light and Spring of Life,
Did willingly assume to end all strife,
To bound himselfe, although
ubiquity,
To Calendar in Time
Eternity.
Christ undertooke a new to represent
[Page 52]
The second Adams Part, to which Intent,
And to redeeme us from
his Fathers Doome,
He our fraile flesh tooke in a Virgins wombe,
For Nine Moneths space shut up in narrow place,
Whose strength no place can hold, no Time, nor space.
Almighty God, his Promise to make good
To his adopted Saints of Adams Brood,
That One of Evaes Seed in time to come,
Should at the last the Serpent overcome,
And triumph by his Death on Hellish Sinnes
As
Sampson did on
Dagons Philistines,
Had moved
Joseph one of Davids House
To take the
Virgin Mary for his
Spouse,
Both knowne to be of
Zorobabels Race,
Which branch'd from
Davids Root hold up to grace
Their Pedegree, though they were clouded then
Through poverty. Whereby appeares to men
How much to Lawfull meanes
Gods Purenesse tends
Whilst thus by
Wedlocks veile He shrouds his Ends;
How
Maries lowly minde by Grace Divine
For her Babes worth did
Evaes pride decline:
But leaves
the Rich with
Mammons Pitch defil'd.
For
She was Poore, and He a
Carpenter,
Yet
God did them before
Great Folkes preferre,
A Slighted Paire, his two-fold Instrument,
[Page 53]To bring
Christs Birth to full accomplishment.
Now
Sixe Moneths came, since
Grave Elizabeth
Of
John conceiv'd: And then to
Nazareth
God sent againe the
Angel Gabriel
Glad Tidings of much wonder to foretell,
That there
the Blessed Virgin should with
Child
Conceive, not by the
Male, but by the Mild
And Gentle
Sparks breath'd from
the Holy Ghost;
And that likewise in
Judaes Hilly Coast
Elizabeth her Cosen then was blest,
Though Old and barren, with an Embrion Guest,
Who
born should roome make for the
highest King,
As his
Dumbe Sire Tong-loos'd would shortly sing.
This
Signe the Angell added to Confirme
The Maidens Faith, and make his Message firme,
For
Malachy had prophesied, that
John
E
[...]ias-like should preach ere
Christ came on.
The Angell gone: in hast
the Virgin-Saint
Went with these newes her
Cousen to acquaint,
At whose Approach
the Sixe months Embryon sprung,
And she
a Psalme God Magnifying sung.
I need not, since
Old Wives of it can prate,
The Angels Ave Mary here relate.
His words to her were
Newes Miraculous,
But wrest for
vowes they prove
Idolatrous,
When mumbling on fine
Beades, like
Parrats Cha
[...],
[Page 54]They beg in a
strange tongue they know not what.
Yet by the
New-mans leave we paraphraze,
And paint her Dowries forth in modest phraze,
Not
Supp
[...]iant wise to court
Imagery,
But to renew, like
Saints, her memory,
All haile to thee, O Mary full of Grace,
Happy be they, who see thy
Virgins face
Among the
Angels Legions rais'd on high,
And there advanc'd for thy
Humility;
Which didst
Christ by the
Holy Ghost conceive,
As
Clay Gods stamp did by his
Word receive.
Blest be thy Name,
O Mayd, Gods Spouse, & Mother.
Which broughtst a
Sonne, our
Saviour, and our
Brother,
Such
Greetings thou didst from
the Angell merit
Before thou knew'st
Conception by the Spirit,
Whereby thou didst
Manoahs Wife excell,
Though
Sampsons birth an Angell did foretell
But why seeke I to overcloud thy Praise
With these poore lines, lame hobling sorry Laies?
To pray to thee would derogation be
To his high worth, who saved thee and me
(For not
the Woman, but
the Womans Seed
Did
Satan foile, and ransome
Adams Deed)
To praise thee more then
thy deare Son in Bookes,
That were to racke thy praise on Tenter-hookes,
As if
God thee a
goddesse did install,
[Page 55]Conceiv'd without sinnes sting Originall.
In
Heav'n thou shin'st no more to be molested
With Sinners songs to
superstition wrested;
Where leaving thee
Gods Treasures to contemple
I greet on Earth
thy Infants former Temple,
Concluding thee of Female kind the best
The mother of my Saviour, ever Blest,
The Type of that true
Church, in which we thrive,
And therefore
Blest in the Superlative.
But when that
Joseph knew his
Bride with Child
By him untoucht, he thought he was beguil'd
In his late choyce, and therefore privately,
Like a Just man, most loath her publiquely
To shame, by letting all their Neighbours know
Her fault suppos'd with Indignations Brow,
He purposed the matter to protract,
Or to give up the Note of the
Contract.
He studyed how this new Affinity,
He might shake off, and shun her company.
One while he thought to pocket up the Fraud,
Yet fear'd to be to his owne house a
Baud.
Love, Griefe, &
Shame perplext him with remorce;
It griev'd his heart to sue out a divorce:
He pittyed her, yet never more intended
To dwell with her: but while he so contended
With netled Cares, behold
an Angells voice
Thus in a dreame chang'd all his cares to joyes:
[Page 56]Be not affraid, O
Joseph Davids Sonne,
To take thy
Spouse. In her the Worke begun
Proceeds from none but
God. The Mayde is not
By Man defil'd, but
is with Child begot
By Gods owne Breath, whi
[...]h over-shadow'd her;
He to her
wombe did his sweet
Rayes transfer,
For which
above all women she is blest,
And of that
Sexe for ever ranked
Best.
That
Sonne, which she brings forth, shall called be
Jesus, that is,
a Saviour, because
He
Shall many save, and from Damnation free,
Which they deserved had by
Adams Tree;
Both God and Man, Prince, Priest, Emanuel,
Hee shall redeeme men from the Bonds of
Hell.
When
Joseph had awakt, he plainly knew
It was Gods Will, and for a
Vision true
Acknowledging the same, her
hallowed Wombe
He honour'd as
Gods Seat, and tooke her home;
And during Life, as a true
Saint became,
He liv'd with her without reproach or blame.
O Happy Saint, a Foster-Sire become
To Him, whose Sentence shall all creatures doome!
Who
God and Man, God by the Fathers Side,
Man by the Mothers, through the Earth did glide!
Thrice Blest is He, who with the
Mornings L
[...]ke
Doth
Christ his Birth, his Life, and Passion marke;
And, ere the
Sable veile invites the Braine
[Page 57]To slumbring Rest, repeates his Part againe:
Christ is our New-mans Crowne, the Womans Seed,
Gods Word, Mens Light, who su'd for men unfeed,
Who trod on
Satans Head, on
Death Sinnes Hire,
Sinaies Thund'rer, who spake in Flames of Fire,
Jacobs Shiloh, Moses his Prophet Great,
Of Whom did David and Gods Prophets treat,
Daniels Messias, Esayes Emanuel,
The Virgins Sonne, who strangely conquer'd
Hell
By
Lowlinesse, and scorne of worldly Fame;
Yeelding himselfe a Spectacle of Shame
Vpon
the Crosse with
Nailes tormenting woes
For most unthankefull Men, his mortall Foes.
To this
High Priest, Melchisedech of Peace,
Stick,
Christians, fast: and let home Quarrells cease;
For
None get in through heavens narrow Gate
But
Men of Faith in Christ Regenerate,
Men vow'd to lead like
Him a Godly Life,
Men that would leave Wealth, Honors, Pleasures, Wife,
Rather then they would blurre
Gods tendred Grace,
Detract from
Christ, or his poore
Saints disgrace.
With this
Beliefe, and
Mysteries of Old
Well Catechiz'd, like
Saints, Come on, behold,
And
kisse Gods Sonne, keeping th
[...]
Evangelles Path,
Lest Jealous He consume you in his Wrath.
Faiths Curtain is remov'd, the Cloudy Barre,
View then
the Root of Jesse, our Mornings Starre.
[Page 58]About the end of
Jacobs Prophesie,
That out of
Judaes Land their
Po
[...]icy
And th'Execution of their
Lawes Decree,
Till
Shiloh came, should not extinguisht be,
Nor that untill he came
Time should deface,
As with a Floud, the Lot of
Judaes Race:
Heav'ns true Shiloh, Gods great Embassadour
Arriv'd on Earth, & yet could scarce have harbour
Although the
Jewes did see their
Scepter gone
Under proud
Aliens, and their
Lawes undone
Except a shew of
Policy with staine,
Which likewise ended in
Vespasians Raigne:
Yet few observ'd
Old Jacobs testament,
Thinking that he and all the
Prophets meant
A
Temporall Prince by him that was to come,
Who as they dream'd, a
David might become
With a
Camp Royall, and the warlike drum
To Triumph, Conquer, and the world to doome
To free faire
Sion, and
the Land of Jury
From
Caesars yoke, and th'
Idu
[...]ans fury.
But their
Messias, while the
Jewes thus raved,
Of
Judaes Tribe descended, and from
David,
Typ'd in that
Kings dream't stone hewne without hand,
Begot without the Male, in Jewry Land,
Was borne at
Bethlem, lodg'd among the
Beasts.
(Such pitty
Innes shew to distressed Guests)
Soone as
th'Autumnall season of the yeare
[Page 59]Had Ballanced the two-fold Hemisphere,
The Temples Porch of Romes Bi
[...]ronted Saint
Shut up, whom they
the God of Peace did paint:
Augustus, then the Roman Emperour,
When he had swayd by his Triumphant pow'r
The Land of Egipt, Syria, Palestine,
And what did next the
Parthian state confine,
And more then
forty yeares the Soveraignty
Had held, grew bold upon their Lenity,
Their vassalage, long Peace, and dandling rest,
Thence he resolv'd to hoord into his Chest
Much
Easterne Gold, as he had oft before
Vext them with
Rates, and with his
Cohorts more
About that Time, when
Annuall Contributions,
Or
Subsidies by
Senates Constitutions
Were pay'd unto the
Officialls of the
Prince
For
Legions Hire by the Subjected
Province,
Which was
September by
Romes Audit Booke,
And then belike they for this
Toll did Looke,
Unlesse they for this
New, and speciall Rate
Prolong'd the time, untill
Decembers date,
As
Statesmen to prevent tumultuous Arme
[...],
In
Winter use to taxe
repining swarmes,
To this effect did
Caesar Writs direct
To
Syriaes Pre
[...]our, that he should collect
This
Rate: And sent withall a Proclamation
With these Contents, on paine of Confiscation
Of goods and states, and for their sloth Rebukes,
Should cause
Romes Easterne Vassalls to resort
To their
Birth Place of the Espoused Sort
To pay a Rate, by Name, the Head, or Poll,
And this by Booke the
Pretour to inroll.
This strict
Edict made all Men hast away
Into their Native Soile, the
Taxe to pay.
Among the rest went
Joseph to be
taxt
With his true
Virgin Bride, by that time waxt
Ready to
Child of Israels fairest Hope,
The Womans Seed which promis'd was to cope
With
Carnall Sinne, and to smite
Lucifer,
So to save them, who lost in
Adam were;
Her Time was come, and then
the blessed Spouse
With
Joseph tooke in hast that homely House,
For wa
[...]t of other lodging at the
Inne,
Which being full would not let poore Folkes in.
Christ in the World this Entertainement had,
And who are truly his shall finde as bad
Among his Foes, unlesse they bring them
Gold,
Or
Projects their Ambition to uphold;
Vnlesse they come in Ruffling Vestiments
They are but held
poore Snakes, or
Innocents;
Or if such crave Reliefe, they with a P—
Will packe them to the
Bead
[...]e, or the
Stockes.
What
Patron now will his poore
Members foster?
Few but for
Gaine. No Coine, no Pater noster.
[Page 61]"The Crosse is Christians Badge, or Poverty,
"The Antichristians Marke is Dignity
"With Pride, and Wealth.
Lord, temper our
vagaries,
"When thee we doe neglect, with Contraries.
Though few then knew
the Lord of Heaven & Earth,
Nor heeded much the Cause of his poore Birth,
At which, although no
Ladyes of Renowne
Did meet of
Salems, or of
Bethlems Towne,
Nor giddy
Gossips trig'd to Gurmandize,
To cheate the Time with idle Chat, or Lies,
Yet let our
Inward man, his
Swathes behold,
And this
Childs Swathes the
Scriptures shall unfold.
Here they shall find another
Hercules
Than that which Poets faigne, to crush in lesse
Than a Thoughts while
two Snakes from
Juno sent
To Murther him within his
Cradle pent.
Here they shall find a
Theame beyond all Theames
Truth wrapt in Flesh, to thratle Tales & Dreames.
Here they shall find despis'd by worldly Men
Saints basely layd, as in a Dungeon Den.
Here they shall finde
Gods Babe in poorest Bed,
Though borne to tread upon
the Serpents Head.
Yet though Dull Men were silent in his Praise,
The holy Angels with Harmonious Layes,
And shouts of Joy, divulg'd his
Horoscope;
They sung of his sweet
Grace, and future hope;
They chanted out
Gods Glorious Name with Mirth,
For at this Time, when All One Colour wore,
Whilst
Epicures out-slept their Dainties store,
Some
Shepheards watch't their Flockes neere
Bethlems Towne,
To whom the
Angels made these Tidings known.
For
Drowzy Drones here is Authenticke warning:
Some
Mysteries disclosed for their Learning;
"
The first Man in the
Spring was form'd of Earth;
"
Of God and man in
Autumne Christ his Birth
Began, and with more Light rose from the East,
But now it sets in Stormy
Winter West.
Some thinke
Christs-Tide false beares
Decembers Date,
Because the
Taxe was by the
Romane State
Exacted in
September, as they prate:
And S.
Johns Birth beares
March for antedate,
Abiaes Course cast up for Zachary:
Yet this supposed true, to shunne their Cry,
I say, what if
the Fiery Comforter
(Christs Deputy, the Churches wise Supporter)
Indifferently Dispenc'd with this Exchange?
That with S.
Mathewes Memory we change
The same, and with S.
Michaels Jubilee?
Whereof the first records
Christs Pedegree,
And
Birth, as th'other serves to represent
His
Churches State, through Civill Discord rent?
[Page 63]Or else because the World shrunke to old Age,
This
changed Feast calmes
Melancholies rage,
To comfort us amidst our Stormes, and Snowes,
When to the Root the
Sap fall from the
Boughes?
Perhaps rude
Goates Coucht under
Capricorne
Now Good Men tame, or
Tares divide from Corne,
New Hearts presenting, with the
New yeares Sunne
For
Incense, Gold, and
Myrrh unto
Gods Sonne,
Who at this
Feast tooke
Flesh and Circumcision,
Whereto his
Starre led
Wisemen in Procession,
Proclaiming him in
Salem, King of Jewes,
For all fierce
Herods craft vext with the Newes:
That
Israels Prince, Whose Spring of Pedegree
Eternall was, in Bethlem borne should be;
His Craft availd him not, for they by
God
Were the same way home to Returne forbod,
And though in stead of
Christ poore
Babes he slew,
He did by death his Deed soone after rue.
But why came they to Christ with
Gold & Store
Of precioue
Gummes, who might from
Heav'n have more?
Was it to shew, that
Christ our Royall Head,
High Priest, and Judge Commands the Quick and Dead
By vertue of his
God-heads Triple Mace
Of Justice, Mercy, and Inspiring Grace?
[Page 64]Vniting Man to
Gods Conformity
[...]y these
three Gifts, Types of the
Trinity?
A Priest to
Mediate, Preach, and
Sacrifice:
A King to
Raigne, a
Judge to Punish vice?
"And that more oft than
Incense, Myrrh or
Gold,
"
God might with
Faith perfumed Hearts behold?
Or did these
Sages of their owne accord
Present such Gifts, as welcome to
the Lord?
Or which is likely, did
Gods Spirit move
Those holy
Pilgrims to expresse his Love
And Care for
his Beloved in Distresse?
Who at that sudden pinch were Money-lesse?
That with such needfull Meanes they might supply
Their wants, when he forewarned them to fly
To
Egypt from the
Tyrants bloody sword,
Till their Returne from
Exile by his
Word?
When they that sought the
Infants Life were dead,
And
Herods Sonne Installed in his stead?
This Passage sure beleeve it as your Creed,
"God never failes the New Man in his Need;
But
gives his Angels charge, as for his Sonne,
That he dash not his Foot against a Stone.
But missing
Christ, why were poore
Infants slaine?
"That for the
Head the Members suffer paine:
"And that their
Types as
Blazing Stars display:
[Page 65]Who Christians slay, they Christ himselfe wou
[...]d slay.
And why blest He a
Virgin with his Birth?
And made her first
Christs Temple here on Earth,
That was no
Lady Crown'd with worldly Honor?
Nor with Rich glaring Robes tooke State upon her?
And why grac'd he poore
Shepheards with these Newes?
Not full-fed
Peeres, Princes, nor wealthy
Jewes;
Not
Rabbies, Popes, nor
Lordings of the Church,
Who lookt for
Christ, ye
[...] liv'd upon the Lurch?
Let
Dogmatists resolve these Doubts, that know
Why
Thunder smites high Trees, & spares the Low.
"
Gods Grace, &
Pride, can never brooke each other,
"Nor dwells Humility, and Pomp together:
The
Former doth our Breach with
Heaven repaire,
The
Latter whilst it swells, bursts into Aire:
For there, some play with
Aiery Fancies Elves,
Till Hell devowrs the
Tempters, and themselves.
Gods Church seemes poore
to Carnall Libertines:
"In Heavens she sups, though hard on
Earth she dines,
"
God chose the
weakest to confound the
Wise,
"That
Man with
Christ by simple means migh
[...] rise,
Embracing more his
Crib for Soules behoofe
Than
Satan
[...] Crowne in this our world of proofe:
"Yet
God allowes, to shun an
Anarchy,
"For Orders sake a kinde of
Hierarchy,
[Page 66]"With
Pastours Pow'r in every Christian State,
"To
Bind, or
Loose, or
Excommunicate;
"To heale the sickly, and to bath his Flocke
"With
Waters streaming from the
Living Rocke,
"More fishing for
Mens Soules then
Carnall Preyes,
"More glorying in
the Crosse than
worldly swayes:
"Whom
Christ bids Feed, and not like
Wolves to bite us:
"Whom
Christ bids
Watch, as
Paul exhorted
Titus.
Yet,
Little Flocke, that bleat'st through
Tyrants Rage,
Grudge not, there shortly comes a Newer Age.
He that reveng'd on
Herod and his House
The Blood of Bethlems Babes, will right his
Spouse.
The Blood late spilt in our West Christian Lands
God will require at
Gogs and
Magogs hands:
God will his
Servants wrongs ease, or conclude,
Whom
Tyrants snar'd in
Aegypts Servitude.
God will revenge their Cause, Complaints, and Teares,
Whom our
Make-bates by Tricks set by the Eares.
"No Motion, Plea, Decree, nor false Demurre
"Of
Jarring Braines can
Heavens Sentence blurre,
For with
the Beast and
Lords that tooke his part,
They shall in
T
[...]phets Flames for ever smart;
The Members for their Plots, Bribes, & Misdeeds,
Their
Perking Heads for iustifying their Deeds,
For sparing
Agags, whom
the Lord bids slay.
Be patient then,
Yee Servants of the Lord,
Poore Nabaoths, who feare the slaughtring Sword:
The
Sunne will shine after some Thunderclaps,
New Heavens Joyes will smoother all Missehaps;
And
God will plague those
Lords, who make a Prey
Of
Christians Goods, nay worse, who
Christians flay.
Let none, that holds of
Faith the smallest Graine,
Despaire, but that with cheerefull minde againe,
Though girt with
Flames, as
the three Children were,
He may without Annoy, or Servile Feare
Of the Soules Guilt escape from his Distresse,
If he beleeves that
Gods bright Word tooke
Flesh
And di'd for him, he cannot doe amisse.
"Gods Grace appeares in dangers most extreme
"Betwixt the Bridge and the devouring streame;
Nay, plunged in
the Deepe ore Head and Eares,
God may reprieve, or rid him of his Feares,
Transplanting him to that
Eternall Rest,
Where griping Griefe shall never him molest,
As
the good Thiefe, whom they did
Crucifie
With
Christ and others sav'd can testifie.
"Let this suffice:
None ever miss'd Reliefe;
"Who fixt on Christ alone his Hearts Beliefe.
From hence poore
Josephs, though in Closest ward,
[Page 68]May looke for Liberty with
Angels Guard.
From hence good
Davids, though in Banishment,
May hope for Calmer Dayes, and some Content.
From hence
Gods Prophets may in their distresse,
Like
Jeremy and
Paul, expect Redresse.
From hence may
Saints, though in their Tents beset
By Millions of proud Foes, deliverance get.
He that warn'd
Joseph with the
Babe to fly
From
Herods Sword to
Egypt, will supply
Their wants, and ayd them in their Pilgrimage
Against insulting Foes and
Satans Rage.
And though they feele the
Plague, Saints may respire,
Casting, like
Paul, the
Viper in the Fire.
Or were their Eyes drawne out, their Noses slit,
Or all their Members rackt, they may hope yet
With
Inward Joyes to be more ravished,
Than if
unmaim'd their Bodyes flourished.
Nay, were they flay'd for crossing Hells Decrees,
Like
the sev'n Brethren in the Maccabees,
They shall o'recome those Furies Insurrection,
And joy like
Job, to see the Resurrection;
For
they well know that their Redeemer lives,
And for that
Martyrs Sight dare pawne their lives,
S·
Stevens Sight who here on Earth entraunc't
Saw Jesus first on Gods Right hand advanc't,
[Page 69]Which with his
stoning seal'd confirmes our Creed,
"That Martyrs Blood became the Churches Seed;
"And that al those, who would see
Christ in glory,
"Must beare his
Markes, & heed his
Passions story.
In
Spirit where saw
John th' Evangelist
The Throned Lambe but in his
Banisht List?
In Pathmos, where he saw by
Revelation,
The
Churches State, and
Babells Fornication?
To feele
Remorse, some feede their
Ravishments
With Herods Sword unsheath'd on Innocents,
"That
bloody Sword, wherewith the
Eagles Peeres
"Did persecute neere for
Three hundred yeeres
"The
Christians Race; And which lay then suspended,
"Till
Satan it
to Babells Whore Commended,
"As witnessed old
Chaucers Pellican
"Against the
Griffon, and his
Vatican;
"Which
Berengarius long before discry'd,
"Which the
Waldenses and
Albigians try'd;
"And which as yet our Mother
Christendome,
"Like Rachel, feeles in her seeds Martyrdoome.
To shew
Faiths Tree more pregnant by the Fruite,
Some Lazars feed, some with Apparell suite.
One while they Chaunt
the New Mans Sacrifice,
And how
the Lambe un
[...]eal'd hid Mysteries.
Another while they Co
[...]t these
Festivals,
Yet so, that whil'st they kisse the
Babes Memoriall,
The Crosse be not forgot, nor
F
[...]ery Tryall.
Some hold it Joy, and great Felicity,
To keepe for Saints Kind Hospitality
No
Wassailes Cup, nor
Cates variety
Doth relish them, like
Good Society.
The Reason is,
God gave them their Request,
That
Lady Conscience be their Dayly Guest;
Dame Prudence doth the Household charge o'relooke,
Her Cousen
Thrift is Cater,
Care the
Cooke,
Sobriety the Butler;
Will the Page,
And
Manners set in comelie Equipage
The Pots and Messes full, where
Zeale sayes
Grace,
And honest
Love points every one his Place:
Content with
Wellcome carves; then
Doctour Diet,
Old Merry man, and
the Peace maker Quiet
By stemme recite what morall Tales conduce
To cheere the Heart for Soules or Bodyes use.
"Thrice blest are they, who passe the Time away
"With them, be it in Talke, at Boord, or Play:
"For living so, like
Angells, with the wise,
"Their Mansion seemes a
Second Paradise,
"With safer Fate than
Palaces of State,
"Than
Balthazars with all their
gods of Plate.
Others steale Houres from the Immortall Part
With
Games and
Gambolls to delude the Heart,
[Page 71]Or which is worse, with
Bacchanalian Potting,
And surfeiting, oft to their Bodyes rotting,
Which
wanton Jiggs more oft accompany
Then
Sacred Hymnes, with Soule-rapt Harmony.
"Mirth fits the Time, so doth good Cheere and wine,
"But the excesse bewrayes a Libertine,
That never quakes at the
rich gluttons Fate,
Nor ever strives to be
Regenerate.
Drowne Hoary Cares with Healthes, & hang up sorrow,
For who will care, what may befall the Morrow?
Let Papists fast, let Puritans goe whistle:
They are but Turkes, who against Wine will Bristle:
No sullen Stoick, no crabbed Criticke Foole
Shall tast the sweets of Aristippus Schoole:
Such Revells keepe our Roring
Epicures,
Whilst they protract
the New Mans wholsome Cures.
But no such Course shall my
new Sparkling Breast
Conceive to Counterpoize
my Saviours Feast.
I love his
Cratch, & feare his Judgements Thunder,
Both which warne me to slight
a nine Dayes wonder,
For
Pampred Sin can hardly be kept under,
Except vaine things from the
Divine we sunder;
"Who will be puft with
windy Lushious Fare,
"And leave
the Soule halfe starv'd in Satans Snare?
"How dare they spend in
Drinke, like
Franticke Elves,
"Thrice more than serves men abler than themselves?
"The meanes left them for more convenient Uses?
When as such Deeds stinke in our
Makers sight,
And waigh'd, they prove with in his
Ballance Light?
How dare our
Sots on
Carnall Sense rely
When as they know, that they at last must Dye?
And after Death feele
Hellish paine for ever
With Rackes & Flames worse than a
Bedlem Feaver?
Where
Dives fail'd to have with Tortures wrung
One waters Drop, to coole his scorched Tongue?
But why touch I
licentious Saturnalls?
Christian I am, and
Christ his Festivalls
I humbly with
new Raptures celebrate,
From whence I bar the
Hare-brain'd Reprobate,
Whose
Lampes may dimme our
Altars of Devotion,
Therefore I leave them to their Frantick Motion,
And to be fatned for those
Mysticke Fowles,
Which at
Gods Feast shall snatch their Flesh and Soules.
Yet now, because at
Newyeares-tide they say,
They will turne New, I greet them on that
Day,
Not with
Rich Plate, nor Bowls of
Liqour'd Sin,
But Gifts fetch't from the
Spirits Magazin,
Not with Delights of
Putrif
[...]actions Kind,
But which
preserves to fortifie the Mind.
Doth
Flesh and Bloud, distrust what I have written?
[Page 73]Let
Flesh and Blood be circumciz'd or Smitten;
Let the
Old Man with
will uncircumciz'd
Be puncht, or else with quickning fire Baptiz'd.
So that
our Thoughts be New, Christ represented
In sacred Swathes, and with
New vowes presented,
I weigh fierce
Herods Threats no more than chips,
And lesse I prize his Plot, his Sword, or whips.
For
with the Magies rapt, I more behold
Gods Babe in Manger layd than Thrones of Gold.
O would I had beene living in those dayes,
To feede mine eyes with that
New Comets Rayes,
Which led those
wise Arabians from
the East
To see him, whom I glaunce at in
the West!
But whither hath my
zeale transported me,
At this great
Feast, our Wimers Iubilee?
To place
poore dust and Ashes neere Divine
Conceits, like
Romane Coleworts by the
Vine?
Yet not so great is the
Antipathy,
But that true
Saints may feele some
Sympathy
Betwixt the
Members and their Generall,
Sith a mild Sence will make them
Musicall.
Indeed sweet Love, and
union helpe to hide,
Like
Masticks velvet, what they finde too wide
A Blemish, or a Scarre on Faces foule,
"But causelesse Nips can never harme the Soule.
Then, let not worldly wits
our New Man Scorne,
[Page 74]Though vile he seeme, or of the
Hope forlorne,
For he, that outwardly lookes vilified,
May passe yet for a Creature
Justified,
Whil'st that he beares the
Cribbe, where
Christ was borne
In mind, with his
Red Crosse, and
Crowne of Thorne.
Be meeke therefore
ye States and people all,
All from the
Kings Bench to the
Coblers Awle:
Thanke
God for them, whom for your Good he sends,
And ponder that which to your safety tends.
"Repent ye of your Sinnes, depend on
Grace,
"That so
Christs merits may your sinnes deface.
"Thinke Daily on
the New Mans Crucifixe;
"And
Christ his Cratch in your Remembrance fixe.
"Pray oft against
lewd Francies Provocation;
"And let your Deeds to
Love have more relation.
"Compare our yeares from Christ his Incarnation
"With the Floods Time from Adams first Creation,
"And one Thousand sixe Hundred fifty sixe
"May to the World a Fatall Period fixe;
In Desolation to all hardned Hearts,
In Dissolution of our Earthly Parts,
If all the
Signes foretold by
Daniel, Christ,
Paul and S.
John, fall out with
Antichrist;
True
Signes indeede, which
Faith and
Love withdraw
By
Warres, Pride, Schismes, and
Wiles in winding Law;
Martyr'd, ere Babel could her charmes display.
And who can tell, but when th'
Electors fayle
Romes Empire sets? and Doomes Day shall prevaile?
"That
Empire, which began when
Christ was borne,
"Ere he returnes, shall set and be forlorne?
"Since that which barr'd in
Paules time his Revealing,
Lies waste: what bootes the
Antichrists Concealing?
Now whilst we looke for
Times extreamest Date,
And
Christ his Comming, either soone or late,
Let us salute his
Cratch, his
Birth admire,
And pay our vowes to him wiih
zealous fire.
Great Abraham rejoyc'd to see his Dayes,
When rapt to
Paradise, he felt his
Rayes.
So did
that Baptist Babe in Mothers Wombe
Spring by
Instinct with
Joy, to heare him come
Conceiv'd in
Flesh of that
Immortall Flame,
Which promis'd was
Sinne, Death and
Hell to shame.
So
Angells sung of him
Propheticke Layes:
So
Simeon sung with
Anna songs in praise
Of
Bethlems Babe, both ravisht at his sight,
(When
Mary cloz'd her due
Mosaicall Rite,)
Acknowledging
the true Messias Borne
Of Evahes seed to save the Soule forlorne.
[Page 76]And so shall we in minde feele Musick rare,
If we muse on
our New Mans Birth with care;
"I meane,
that Sparke, which at our
Baptisme rose
"Within our Hearts
three Monsters to oppose.
Then freely we his
Gospell may imbrace,
And sing this
Lullaby with measur'd pace:
The Holy Ghost, to save fraile Adams Race,
Breath'd a sweet Flame in Mary full of Grace.
This
Flame infus'd in Flesh, both Man and God,
We greet and cloze his Birth with
Simeons Ode:
Thy Birth and Name doe saving Health betide,
O Maide-borne Man, God by the Fathers side.
Thou art the Gentiles Light, Emanuel;
The Glory, Head, and Crowne of Israel:
Whose Glimpse we having seene in sacred Trance,
Lord, now in Peace us to that Light advance:
That Light, which thou conceived'st in our Flesh
To save Mankind, and Satan to suppresse:
The Light of Soules, thy true essentiall Forme
Of Mary borne, Eves Off-spring to reforme;
Whom with Thee and thy Spirit, three in one,
We honour, praise, and serve, Great God, alone,
Without depending upon Angels, Saints,
Or such whom Baal for Advocates be Saints.
A Hymne in Memory of our Saviours Birth and Incarnation,
ALL yee, that are of Spirit mild,
And long to greete
the Virgins Child:
Lay by a while your worldly Cares,
The
Outward mans bewitching snares,
And let us now submissive sing
The Cradle-cratch of Heavens King.
Blest be
the wombe which
Jesus bare;
Blest be his
Name, that saves from care
Fraile
Adams seed, if they repent
Their time mispent, to
Satan lent.
Christs onely Name doth
Satan shame,
Then, let us all sound
Christ his Fame,
Let every Heart submit to
Christ,
For without
Christ, none can subsist.
Blest be the
Brests, which gave him sucke.
Blest be thy
Cratch which hadst the lucke,
O Bethlem, with a
Starre to boote,
To spread abroad
King Davids roote.
[Page 78]In thee was the
Messias borne,
Jewes Shiloh Prince, yet held in scorne,
Because he did not personate
A
Royall Babe with open state;
But that he lay in
Manger base,
They waigh'd not well the
Mysticke Case,
That
Mary did
Eves want supply,
Our New-man Adams qualify;
How
Christ was come to humble Pride,
And by Low Ebbes Flouds to divide:
That
Christ at first grew, like a
Graft
From
Heaven sent, to put downe
Craft:
Whence like a
shrub, but
Cedar now,
The hugest Tree he makes to bow:
And so must we stoope often Low,
Ere we shall like this
Cedar grow,
We must embrace his
Cribbe and
Crosse,
Ere parted be our
Gold from
Drosse;
We must Cashiere wilde Fancies wags,
Our high Conceits, and
Merits brags.
Then
Yee, that hope
Gods Babe to meet,
Waigh more then Plumes your
Peacocks feete.
Sith
Christ before a bed of Downe
Preferr'd a
Cratch, beate Pleasures downe,
I meane, those
snares, which ye shall f
[...]nd
To cheat good Time, and mad the mind,
And beare about you more his
Markes
Observe what things ye vow'd of late
At your
New Birth to shun and hate,
Ere ye presume to kisse this
Child,
O yee that are by Nature wild.
The Third Dayes EXERCISE.
The Argument.
The Life, which
Christ led in our vale of Teares,
Vntill of Age he grew to
Thirty yeares,
How then he was
Baptiz'd by Holy John,
And
tempted thrice by
Satan thereupon.
THough
Christ a Child inherent Righteousnesse
Originall and Actuall did possesse,
And in his
Youth sufficient gifts inherit
To cope with
Hell, yet by the
Sacred Spirit
He was not led into the
Wildernesse,
Till to more
yeares he grew of
Manlinesse,
That in all points like us, excepting
sinne,
[Page 81]He might on Earth his
Humane course begin,
"Cloath'd with our
f
[...]esh, expos'd to
scorners gall,
"
Temptations, Death, and yet o'recomming all.
"(For never
God his children leaves for
trials,
"Till he them armes gainst
Satans false espials)
Now I review the shadow of his
Diall,
Backe to his
Swathes, with a short true Memoriall
Of his rare gifts, and
Heavenly Qualities,
Which more & more shot forth with properties
Convenient for his greene, and tender Age,
Whil'st here he went his earthly Pilgrimage,
"From his
Conception, Birth, and
Cradle Blest,
"I doe proclaime of
Babes this
Babe the Best.
Nature and
Grace contended in his
Feature,
Till they it form'd a peerelesse lovely Creature,
And what they did (if ought at all) let slip,
His
God-head made compleat their workmanship.
O would
my Lord now doe the like for
This,
This
weakeling, which with awfull sense I kisse,
This
Embryon, or
Conception of my braine,
Christs Portraiture, which I shall draw in vaine,
Except the
Spirit of th'
Evangelists;
The Holy Flame, which guided to the lists
Of the
Triple Combat this
Man of men,
Doe purify my style from Blots uncleane,
And my swift
Trance, from
Superstitious fury,
Whilst I from
Wales to
Galilee in Jury
[Page 82]Am carryed with a rapid zealous
Flame,
To see how
Christ a Child, a Man became,
A Man
Baptiz'd, as we his Members
[...]e,
Tempted by
Satan, yet got bravely free.
Though
Jesus had escapt the
Hunters snare,
Yet Judgement crost the
Tyrants jealous Care,
For out of hand, after
the Butchery
Of Bethlems Babes deceas'd in Misery
With entrailes scorcht proud
Herod, to his Sons
Leaving his State waving in dissentions;
First having caus'd even in deaths agony,
His Eldest Sonne to beare him company;
When
three of them stood for their
Fathers place,
And each of them would beare a
Royall Mace.
With factious sides, to make their challeng good,
These
Aliens borne of
Edoms-viper-Brood,
Contended for
their Sires usurped Throne,
The Rule of
Laws from
Jewries People gone;
Since
Shiloes Birth, Gods messenger of Peace,
The vigour of their
Lawes began to cease,
As afterwards by
Titus came to passe;
Who did their Laws and Nations state deface;
As likewise when in fierce
Domitians raigne
And
Trajans, Davids stock were sought and slaine.
But all their claimes appealed unto
Rome,
The Brethren stood confind to
Caesars doome,
Who by
Decree for taming of their fury
To
Archelaus by style of
Ethnarchy
South-jewries Land he gave, the
Tetrarchy
Of
Galilee and
Jordans Land betwixt
The other two he left for portions mixt.
The Brothers broyles thus quieted at last;
When all those
stormes were overgone and past,
Joseph advis'd from
Heaven with his
Bride
Brought backe the
Child from
Aegipt. But aside
Turn'd (doubting
Archelaus the Tyrants Son,
Who then to sway South-judaes Land begun)
To
Nazareth Northwards in Galilee;
Where suckled was the
Infant Jesus, free
From worldly Broiles, as to a
Nazarite
Belong'd,
His head unpoll'd by Legall Rite.
There
Mary not omitting any mild
Or watchfull care for nursing up her
Child,
Directed him now weaned from her breast,
One while to goe, another while to rest,
His
Infants time beguil'd wi
[...]h Lullabies
With gentle smiles, sweete songs, or soft replies.
She fed him not with
Suckets nor
Conserves,
But with that
meate, w
ch strengthens
tender nerves ▪
"To dyet him for
health, was her chiefe Care,
"Not urging him to eate of
dainties rare,
But
victuals fit for
Nature thin and spare:
Butter and
Honey were his daintiest fare.
"That
Both corrupt through lushious cheere and Wine.
But no man him with
Idolls durst present,
Nor with those sights whose
pictures represent
Horn'd Bugges, or
Houshold gods, for she her selfe
Could never brooke to see a
Labans Elfe:
Woe to those
fondling dads, who tempt the soules
And pliant braine of their soft
little Fooles
With such
Trim trash, the unmarkt Nursery
Of
Faithlesse Feares, and blind
Idolatry.
She those
defects with sacred Care repair'd
Which
Mother Eve by
Satans fraud impair'd,
Gods Instrument to beare and breed that
Child,
Which
jarring Earth with
Heaven reconcil'd.
And when more
yeares came on, she did assay
To teach his tongue a
Psalme, or else to
Pray;
Whereto his Will became more forward bent
Then
Courtly Lads to learne smooth Complement▪
"No
Boyes permitted she her house to haunt,
"Such
Rakehel Boyes, which us'd to lie and taunt,
Like those
rude Impes, which heretofore did yalp,
And call
Bald pate Elishaes reverend scalp,
"No
Mayd of hers durst sing a
wanton song
"Within her eares or his; nor to the Throng
Of
Reprobates, those whom she knew defil'd,
Would she from home adventure out her
Child.
[Page 85]And if she had (such was his Inclination,)
His inward Lore prevented Education.
There is no doubt but by
Infusion He
Had needfull what the
Spirit knew to be.
Soone as his
Childhoods Stature did encrease,
His
mirthfull-fits began soone to decrease;
For without griefe how could that
Heavenly spark
Heare men to sweare, like
fiends, like
curres to bark?
How could he but lament to see them crouch
To
Stockes? and yet the
Godhead to avouch?
How could he chuse but grieve at their
Extortions?
Debates, and spending of their dearest portions?
To see a
Brother fight, the
Courtier faigne,
The
Lawyer lye; and all for cursed gaine?
To see men strive for
Place and
Soveraignety,
Like
fiends for pride who lost their dignity?
To see the
Townesman pawne his soule for
wealth?
The
Husbandman Cornes price to raise by stealth?
Successively there budded every yeare
New Hopes of him, which did his
Mother cheare:
His
godly talke delighted
Josephs heart,
And made him oft his labours lay apart;
Both
Joseph and
the blessed Virgin much
Astonisht were to heare his
Childhood touch
On such profound and
Heavenly Mysterie
[...]
Concerning
Faith and
Love, how they arise
[Page 86]In
Adams Sonnes? and why they set againe?
Wherefore it stormes and why
God sends us raine?
His onely
Reading was the
Prophets Booke,
He would not once on
lying Legends looke,
But on his
Fathers Lawes both day and night
He fixt his mind with all his will and might.
While other
Lads were aw'd with
Tutors curbe,
He serv'd
the Lord, that swayes the Heavenly Orbe.
"He never tooke a
meale, but still
the Lord
"He glorify'd with his
Thankes-giving word.
And as himselfe liv'd
Innocent and pure
So by his faire ensample from impure
And childish crimes, he many
Children drew
To give
God praise, as still in yeares he grew.
When
Jesus had
twelve tedious Winters past,
He travell'd to
Jerusalem at last
In company of his
supposed Sire
And his deare
Mother-maid, in whom the fire
Of zeale then burnt to see, and
solemnize
In Abibs month the Legall Sacrifice.
Where when they had beheld the
Rites past over
At their great
Feast then stil'd,
the Lambs Passeover,
These sacred Saints returned homewards bound;
But with the
Stuffe when
Jesus was not found,
They after search their friends and company
Forsooke, and backe againe most heavily
They hyed fast, and lookt him all about
[Page 87]Among their
Kinsfolke every where throughout
The City, till they found
Him in the
Temple,
Where
Saints Gods works accustome to contemple;
And there amidst the
Doctors of the Law,
They saw, and heard how
Jesus put in awe,
And pos'd
Grave Rabbies, whom he out did single
For
Questions deepe, that made their eares to tingle
His
Arguments their
Fallacies did quash,
That they were stroke, as with a
Lightning flash.
So faire a square, so just a Symmetry
The
Godhead held with his
Humanity,
His Actions sure his
Godhead did expresse
(Yet in his
Flesh we mortall him confesse,)
That to dash
Lyes brave
Flames he never wanted,
With smiles he pleas'd, and with his frownes he daunted.
His
Godhead darted Awe and
Majesty,
His
Humane Presence shone with
Lenity.
They wondred at his words well coucht, so sage,
So well compos'd to put by wrangling rage,
On
Scriptures Ground, without
Chymeres of Clerkes,
Without
Latriaes or
Douliaes Quirkes.
Such
Doctrine in a
Child, such
sparklings rare
Amazed them, as late did
Bethlems Starre,
Such thoughts confus'd, most sensible of
Signes,
Doubting th'effects rack't & perplext their minds
Whilst with the
Scribes Christ thus disputing stood
Mary to meet her
darling almost proud,
Lay, like the
Doctors in Astonishment.
As men rejoyce in a darke
Cloudy day
To see the
Sunne his suddaine
Beames display,
So did they startle at
Christs Lightning words
Whilst her soft greetings
Mary thus affords:
My loving Sonne, why hast thou stayd behind,
And not as doth thee
Natures duty bind,
Return'd with us: Behold,
I and thy Father
Have sought thee sad for three dayes space together;
Soone as we found thee missing by the way,
We hither came and sought thee night and Day.
We searcht with carefull thoughts most diligent,
The City where we used to frequent;
With heavy hearts
God knows we lookt for thee;
Whom
Christ undaunted answer'd grave, and free,
Ist possible that you forget so soone
The
favours late, which
God for you hath done?
Deare mother,
wot you not that I must goe
About my Fathers Businesse, t' undergoe
More travels yet? you know the
Prophesies
Of
Ancient Seers: you know the
Mysteries
Disclosed by the
Angell Gabriel,
That I am sent to ransome
Soules from
Hell,
That I must preach to
Spirits thrall'd in Jaile
My
Fathers will, which shall o're sinne prevaile.
You know what meanes
Heavens word, mens Light, Gods Breath
And in your selfe
the Spirits ravishment
Reveales the cause of my
Birth and
Discent.
(
My Fathers zeale so burnt within my breast
Against these strayes I could not but contest)
Whose
Oracles of me and many more
Your true
Beleeving heart layes up in store;
Although the same as yet you seeme to smother
You cannot but remember them, good
Mother.
These words of his the
blessed Virgin waigh'd,
And safe them up within her mind she layd.
Out of the
Temple then wtth her he goeth,
And presently they set for
Nazareth,
Where
Mary found his
Will with hers agreeing,
Though
Him she held
the Authour of her being,
And her
sole Head, yet then the
Head subjected
Unto the
Limbes, and nothing he rejected
To Undergoe in his
Minority
For their behoofe and best commodity,
Or murmur'd at, which his deare
Mother Maide,
Or
Josephs voyce of charge upon him laid:
But as a
Sonne, or rather
Servant true,
He yeelds them
Honour and Obedience due:
What they at home, or else abroad assign'd,
Labour or care in Body or in minde,
As an
Apprentice, Carpentary Drudge,
To toyle for them he never once did grudge,
[Page 90]But wrought his Taske and servile Trade uprigh
[...]
Not needing checkes, nor frowning oversight.
"Base
idlenesse by Nature he abhorr'd,
"Which made him
worke, when some as
Outlawe
[...] roar'd.
For he accounted meat not duely got,
If daily for the same he labour'd not.
"He for our sakes sustained poverty,
"To purchase wealth for us and Dignity.
In this poore plight the curse
Christ underwent,
To earne his bread with sweate and small content,
Yet what he gain'd would scarce weak
Nature feed
And it griev'd him to see his friends in need,
What therefore he of
meat earn'd by his
sweat,
The
Overplus he gave the
Poore to eate.
Thus
Christ shot up in shape, and thriv'd in
Grace,
And all
Good men lov'd him that saw his face,
For he preferr'd
Gods praise before his owne;
More prizing
Truth then they
Judae as Crowne.
But to describe his worth, his modest lookes,
And qualities would fill up many Bookes.
The
matter farre exceeds my strength and wit,
My
Forme turnes proud except thou temper it,
O Holy Ghost, and curb'st my swelling sense
Above fraile
Natures botched excellence,
With
humble thoughts Christs Innocence to quote,
To note his
plaine Attire, and
seamelesle Coat
Worne in his
Youth, but parted since, which now
[Page 91]To burne as
tainting Rage, false Christians vow;
To seeke
gay cl
[...]a
[...]hes never did
curious Pride
Tempt him, he onely car'd his skin to hide.
"He knew that
Man attir'd in ruffling Robes
"Begs seldome Grace, and vents but faigned sobbes▪
"Nor can he shed
salt teares, our Guardians food,
"Nor well submit for his perpetuall good;
As for this cause they used heretofore
In
vilesi weeds Gods Favour to implore;
He knew that our
First Parents bare and poore
Went, till
Figge leaves &
Coates of Skins they wore,
Which, like these
L
[...]nes, our
Gallants now would scorne,
For
Satan prompts they were
more Nobly borne,
Wherefore to rob, their
Factours must persever
Silke wormes and
Beasts for
Shamois, Plush &
Bever.
No
Pleasures shape so farre his minde endeares,
To
Idolize the same, though young of yeares.
No
Envious Stings, nor motions Arrogant
Once prickt his heart, nor thoughts extravagant,
For he was so sincere, sweete Natur'd, mild,
That none with
Passions knew him once defil'd,
Though from without he often
Temptings had,
As
Man, while he conversed with the Bad,
Yet with contempt, and a most brave disdaine
He past them by, not soyled with one staine.
For as
the Sunne, the worlds faire radiant Eye,
And yet his
Beames escape from tainting free:
So this
blest Youth, though he did daily see
Notorious sinnes, and Beast-like filthinesse,
Himselfe he kept untoucht from wickednesse.
He labour'd oft in
Childing woman-wise
Of our fraile
Passions and infirmities.
"He had, as
Man, our
Naturall Affects,
"But yet without
Excesses or
defects,
"And not as we,
orecome with their delight,
"Or seeming Good, or spurr'd on with despight.
In midst of
Darkenesse shone
Divinest Light,
Errour he turn'd to knowledge, wrong to Right,
The
words contempt he changed into
Grace
Fables to
Truth, our slips to surer pace.
He did exchange our
Lustfull sports to
sorrow
And on to worke our
Humane Natures borrow.
For
Lazarus he shed forth
Teares of Griefe,
And he much
Griev'd for
Salems unbeleefe.
Ambition did his
Man-heads Fancies raise,
But that
Flight was to raise his
Fathers praise,
His
High desires stretcht plyant Soules to win
To blissefull Joyes from
Sathan, death, and sinne.
His
mounting sparkes to
Magnanimity
Extended, mixt with
zeale and
Charity,
"His
lofty thoughts aspir'd but to the
Crosse,
"That
Theater which ransom'd
Adams losse.
"With
flames of Love, for he
the Church did wooe,
"He sought her
Love with zealous
Oracles,
"Sometimes with
teares, sometimes with
Miracles.
"He
Coveted for wealth, not worldly
wealth,
"But for
Eternall Goods, mens saving Health.
He felt within his Soules essentiall Parts
Great Joy to heare of
True Beleevers hearts.
For
barbed Steed, he chose a
bare-backt Asse,
Fishers for Mates, for
Pallace the Low Grasse;
He burn'd with
wrath, when he drove from
Gods House
Those
Huckesters out, whom he with
whips did touze▪
"But his
short wrath converted into
zeale,
"Not for
Revenge, but for the sinners weale.
He seem'd to
grudge, or
Envy at the
Priests,
Because he saw them live like
Antichrists;
"He much
repin'd that
Purenesse went to wracke,
That
Satans sway did keepe
Gods Kingdome backe;
He
languished with Feares and Agonies
The night before his deaths Extremities;
"But those deepe
Feares sprung of weake
natures sense,
"Not of
Despaire, or want of
Innocence.
So from our
Passions Christ, as
Mithridate
Of
Vipers wrought, good Motions
New begat.
For Jewish Thalmuds, he the
Gospel taught;
For their
Old Types, substantiall
Truth he brought
And
our New-man in him
Regenerate
[Page 94]Shall doe the like, if we cooperate;
We shall
Gods word love more than
Superstitions,
And follow
Truth more than
Humane Traditions.
The which
Christ grant, who felt, excepting
sinne,
All
Natures griefes, which we are plunged in.
From those
Ten Lawes in stony Tab
[...]es wrot
By
God himselfe, he never swarv'd one Jot,
But them observ'd inviolated all,
Yea, and the
Morall, as the
Ceremoniall.
On
Sabbath daies no man could him prevent,
But that he would the
Synagogue frequent.
Which
N
[...]e I may not silent overslip,
How sacredly
Christ did all men outstrip
In honouring the Seaventh feastfull Day,
At which time
he most joyfully did pray,
With
Davids Tunes both
Hymnes and
Psalmes he sung,
His heart whole
Peales to his deare
Father rung
Of
Jubilees and
Thankes for
Humane Good,
For sending him to save his Flesh and Blood.
"Yet nerethelesse, he seem'd not to gainsay,
"But that
Good deeds might well be done that
day,
"Or
Casuall workes forc'd of
Necessity:
"Those would not barre the
workers Piety,
"No more then
Davids deed, when as he fed
"Constrain'd by
Hunger on the
Holy Bread.
"For, as he said,
God made the
Sabbath day
"On it to satisfy weake
Natures Need,
"And yet with mounting thoughts, to save his
Creed,
"He must
Praise God, the Authour of his Calling
"And others by his steps confirme from Falling
"More often on
that dayes Solemniz'd Feast,
"Then other
dayes not limited for rest.
Sixe dayes God left for Natures wordly Carke,
But
that day to refresh th'
Immortall Sparke.
Gods Lawes he kept unabrogated
Holy,
Which none besides himselfe did ever wholly.
Above all
sinnes, which he saw raigning here,
Idolatry he loathed most: for deare
His
Fathers Honour was to him, and next
To this
great sinne, his soule was oft perplext,
To see
debate amongst his Neighbours, Those
Of
Abrahams seed, whom of meere
Grace God chose
And singled out from
Superstitious Nations
Peculiar to avoid their profanations.
For He
(the Sonne of Love) borne from
Above
Could not endure the
Opposites to Love.
He could not brooke without anxiety
And troubled thoughts to see
Cold Charity,
To see them with
fat gifts the Lawyers feed,
To nourish
Pride, whilst others starv'd for need.
Therefore against all
Malice he contested,
[Page 96]Nay them, who hated
Good men, he detested.
He spent the best part of his
Youthfull houres
In hearty suite unto the
Heavenly Powers
For their conversion from such
carnall pleasure,
And for their Wils restraint with
Graces measure
Because his life he might securely lead
Till
thirty yeares were full accomplished,
Himselfe he mated with the simplest
Jew,
But seldome with the
Proud, or
Heathenish Crew.
To shunne
Vaineglory, and the
Serpents rage,
With
Servants forme he cloakt his
Parentage.
"To
Old and
Young, though but of meane Repute
"With whom he met, he gave
the first salute;
"With
Peace, God speed, Good morrow, or
Adieu;
"And chiefely to the
vertuous, whom he knew
"So stampt in Soule, after
the New-mans Forme,
"Who did their best
the Old man to reforme,
With
gracious words he ever heartned those
According to his Naturall dispose.
To such as griev'd in body or in minde,
He shew'd himselfe most pittifull and kind,
With word and deed he sought their Amity,
And to accord their strife and enmity.
Though he no thankes for
Peace-endeavours had,
More then in
Aegipt, Moses of the Bad.
He never
Place nor puft up
Glory sought,
Nor what he not perform'd did promise ought.
"Grounded upon their substance,
Truth alone.
"He for ill use his
Tongue did never traine,
"Nor ever tooke the Name of God in vaine.
All
wrangling Sects he shun'd, the
Pharisees,
For
Pride, and for
Faith wrackt the
Sadduces.
"He hated them, who scandaliz'd the
Law,
"And nourisht
strife for
Profit without aw
"Of
God or
Man, as likewise their lewd Members
"Which kindled needlesse fires rak't up in Embers.
"He scorn'd for
Gold our Mercenaries hire,
"To cloake the Right, or Clients
draw like wire.
"He loathed wyles, and lyes, and loved
Truth
"More than his life. In hottest time of
Youth
"When choller, gall, and passions domineere,
"In him no signe of wrath did once appeare.
"He used more to hold his Peace then speake,
"Comparing those to
Sives which secrets leake.
Against
the Bodies loathsome Maladies
To live, as if he were in
Paradise,
A
diet spare both to the
whole and
sicke
He still advis'd, and
Fasting the best Physicke;
This moved him to
fast in
Youth farre more,
Than in his
Greene, more springing yeares before.
"He knew the worth of
Dyets Excellence,
[Page 98]"That a small thing workes
Chyles nutriments.
"Because the
Blood and
Humours Eb
[...]litions
"Deriv'd from
Food evapourate pollutions
"Toward the braine, and soules chiefe faculties
"Distemp'red by the
Bodies Qualities,
"He affected
Dyet, even at a
Feast,
Whereat (
Good man) he came a seldome Guest.
By this stay'd course, of
Constitution sound
His
Body grew; no
Humours did abound
Pernicious, but with
Daniels might compare,
Or the like choycest
Saints for
sober fare,
And by this stint to
Nature, his
Complexion
Most rare arriv'd to
Beauties chiefe perfection.
As
Carbuncles doe in the darkest Night
Afford to all the Roome about them
Light,
So was
Christs Life of all the Neighbors seene,
To shine, that none could taxe him of
one sinne,
Or justly say, that he at
wealth did ayme,
Or
Honour, for he did them both disclaime,
As opposite to what
the Trinity
Affects in
Man: divine Humility.
With daily
Prayers, Fasts, and
watchfullnesse
He still repulst the
Darts of wickednesse:
He had so much (and yet he made no boast
Thereof)
Divine gifts of the Holy Ghost,
That
Satan fail'd to peepe in, or contemple
The smallest chinke of his faire
Spirits Temple,
[Page 99]Perhaps not thinking, that the
Godhead would
Descend so low, but leave
Hell uncontroul'd:
"Yet our
defects, that were most
miserable,
"He had as
Man, but
not one damnable;
"Which might have beene to
Purity a Barre,
"Or for our
Ransome which might work a Jarre.
He honour'd
God, the Authour of his Good;
He loved
Man, as his owne Flesh and Blood:
His whole pure Heart not mixt by halves or hire
He vow'd to
God; and kept his vow entire.
He never halted betwixt God and Baal,
Nor ever made of Soules Mechanique sale;
Which was the cause he went by
day unshot,
And with those
shafts that fly by
night unsmote,
Gods holy Angels guarded him without,
Gods holy Spirit guided him throughout
From those
close Baites of the
Infernall Angle,
Which more or lesse all
Adams Brood entangle,
For proofe or Losse, according to their
Creed;
But
Saints at last
God succours in their need
With
Patience, strength, and
Faith Apostolicke,
Whereby they may unto their
Saviour sticke.
As
God inspiring
Gifts, and their true sence,
As
God and Man
Christ drew their
Quintessence,
And left the same within
the Gospell coucht,
Which
Saints have since with
Martyrs seales avoucht.
And yet my
Pen sets out not halfe his Praise.
No
Oratours, nor
Poets wit can Limme
At full
the gifts, wherewith
God furnisht him,
For as
the Sunnes bright shining Lampe at Noone,
Excells
the lesser Starres, and pale fac't Moone:
So
Christ more
Just, more
Meeke, and
Patient was
Then
Enoch, Moses, Job; and did surpasse
As well in
Mysticke, as in
Actuall Flames,
Whereof indeed we
mortals know no
Names;
Unlesse we terme them
Graces most Transcendent,
To him alone from
Our Great God descendent,
All
Adams Sonnes, with
Josephs Mayden wife
For
Zeale, for
Faith, for
Holynesse of life;
Nay more, were all their
Vertues joyn'd in One,
They would look foule, compar'd with his alone,
Comparing him with other men,
the Light
Of Heaven you must confound with darkest night;
"For
without his Habilliments of Grace
"No Mortall man can see Gods Heavenly Face:
"Without his Helpe the Godhead full of Ire
"Consumes Mankind as Stubble in the fire.
"Without his Merits veile, as Wedding suite,
"No Humane wight can win a Saints Repute;
Cloath'd with his Robes none ever went amisse,
The Alpha and Omega of all blisse.
Which was the time, that in his Pilgrimage
He from thenceforth till death should exercise
His Priesthoods place to open
Israels Eyes,
Melchisedechs predestinated place,
Whose
Order Time should never more deface.
But they more blind then Bats were in those times,
When
Zeale and
Love were Snares and Nets for crimes:
He therefore now to grace his
Legate John
To
Jordan went, and by him thereupon
Would be
baptiz'd, although the
Prophet strove
To put him by, as worthyer from
Above,
Christs will was such, he
Baptisme would receive
That to his
Church he might that
Patterne leave,
And that, as he perfected
Moses Lawes,
So he for us would plead
the New mans Cause.
Which at
[...]he
Font from
sinne Originall
Doth cleanse, and to
New life invites us all,
If we goe on, as we were
Catechiz'd,
And crave with
Flames of zeale to be
baptiz'd.
"For
Baptisme is Heavens gate, the which to ope
"
Grace gives to us
the Keyes of Faith and Hope.
No sooner did that
heavenly Dove descend,
And
Satan markt to what those
words did tend;
This is my Sonne in whom I am well pleasd,
[Page 102]But all amaz'd he stood, and sore displeas'd.
And hearing
John before himselfe Him prize
The Lambe of God, that should with
Fire baptize,
He doubted much lest this was
He should tread,
As on a
footestoole, his
Old Serpents Head.
To crosse therefore the doome of
Gods Edict;
And
Justice force her selfe to contradict,
This
Prince of Fiends, the
Python of the East,
Our Antichristian Dragon of the West;
Bent al his thoughts; his plots, and machinations
Gods Heire to win, and raze our Hopes foundations.
Which when
the Searcher of all Hearts had read
With deepe insight, he by
the Spirit led
His Sonne from
Jordan to a
desart, where
He might be try'd with
Fasting and with feare,
Aswell to satisfie for
Adams Deed,
As us to warne
the Dragons wiles to heed.
Satan, as shadow, dogs him at the heeles,
And cunningly, ere he his
Pulses feeles,
Physitian
[...]like, who first the
Signes and
Dyet
Notes, and what brought the
Patient out of quiet,
He waites aloofe, and finds
our Saviour still
Watch, Fast, and Pray, to save
Mankind from ill.
But at the last, with
fasting forty dayes,
To
Christ supposed weake,
the Fiend bewrayes
His
fraudulent and perillous designe,
"Which was at
Hels instinct to worke a
signe
[Page 103]"Or
Miracle, and by that act repaire
"His Pride-falne state, or drive
Christ to despaire.
Thou dost beleeve (
saith he) that thou art
Holy,
The Child of God not dimm'd with
Carnall folly,
A Saint foretold by
Prophets Oracles,
And canst, like them, worke some rare
Miracles.
Now in this Place make
Triall of the Spirit,
Whether such precious gifts thou dost inherit
To equall
Moses; and the
Thesbites Fame,
Both which thou may'st by working
wonders shame:
I see from Food thou
fastest over-long,
Whereby thy
Body faints, and feeles much wrong.
"Loose not the
Substance for the
Accident,
"Nor thy deare life, for whats impertinent.
Thou art but
Young, and in thy flow'r of Age,
And may'st doe
wonders on this worldly Stage,
If thou cheare up thy selfe this present day,
Else beauty, strength, and Body will decay.
"Some I have knowne so long to
mortifie
"Their Flesh, in hope their
Soules to
purifie,
"That by such fasts they were much stupifide,
"
Light heads, and all to seeme
Soule-glorifide;
Be thou more wise to shun the fatall rod
Of
Famine. If thou be
the Sonne of God,
Command these present
Stones to be converted
Into pure
bread, or else thou art perverted.
[Page 104]When
Satan thus had ended his discourse,
Christ to
Gods word did hasten his Recourse;
No other
Shield then
Scripture did he use,
Which by
heav'ns leave I paraphras'd produce:
I doe renounce the
Flesh, and
World
[...]y guile,
Thy tempting Baites shall not my heart beguile,
To long for
Earthly Food, more then
Gods Word,
To breake the vow I made at
Jordans Foord;
The Covenant of Baptisme, which I seal'd
I meane to keepe, whereby Mankind is heal'd
And purg'd: I will not once distrust
the Lord,
Nor in least thought traduce his written
Word:
He can by many meanes releeve my wants,
That cloathes the
Lillies, and renews the
Plants.
"Mans Body here not onely lives by Bread,
"But with Gods word his Spirit must be fed.
The Holy Ghost for
Light to after-
Saints,
And to divulge our
Ghostly Foes attaints,
To force them to confesse: their wiles and pride
Doe try, not daunt those whom the
heavens guide,
Permitted
Satan yet to tempt him more
With all his
slights, but not to hurt or gore
His
Body which reserv'd for
Sacrifice
Himselfe would shortly yeeld for sinnefull vice.
The Fiend would not so let him passe away,
He had more Trickes upon Mankind to play:
[Page 105]Because
our Saviour Satan did contemne,
He rapt him up into
Jerusalem;
And set him on
the Temples Pinac
[...]e:
Now shew thy selfe
(quoth he) by
Miracle
The Sonne of God by casting thy selfe downe
From hence headlong, for
God will guard his owne.
Be confident, and take it as thy
Creed,
Saints may performe all things, tis so decreed.
I see thou shin'st replenished with
Faith,
And know
[...]st full well what
sacred Scripture saith;
By this great Act thou mayst thy
Fame advance
Above the
Starres, and now on earth enhaunce
Thy Praise among the vulgar Multitude,
Who will be wean'd from their old, grosse, & rude
Traditions, and thee for their
Great Messias
More will beleeve, then
John their
new Elias,
Who with
new Rites of Baptisme now of late
At
Jordan toyles men to
regenerate.
Proceed then boldly to this famous Act,
And never doubt the Issue of the fact,
For
God hath given his
Angels charge of thee
To save thy Body, and defend thee free
From all Annoyes, Perils, or hurts of
Stones,
That might against thee dash, or bruise thy bones.
With such or like surmizes
Satan sought
Our Saviour to entrap, and turne his Thought
[Page 106]From
lowlinesse, and worldly Pompes contempt,
The chiefest meane
Mans Freedome to attempt
And bring to passe, which
Satan well foreknew,
Although he strove
Gods Judgements to eschew,
In vaine he strove our
Sun-shine to eclipse
Where such as these come from a
Christians lippes:
Alas, what poore weak Fame, a
Nine dayes wonder
Doe
worldlings rove at, if their Ends they ponder!
"When men ground
Faith on
Humane Policy,
"
The Lord reputes it but
Hypocrisie.
"When he vouchsafes to lend some
Miracles,
"He doth it to confirme his
Oracles
"To be
divine, and not
Humane positions,
"He doth it freely without Compositions,
"And with a Caveat too, that none waxe proud,
"As though the gift were for
their Owne allow'd
"Why should a
Saint expect for
Miracles?
"Whilst he enjoyes
Faith and
Truthes Oracles?
For this regard did
Jesus put to flight
With
Holy writ the Fiend with all his slight;
Thou shalt not tempt by any meanes, said he,
The Lord thy God who first Created thee,
That is the
Scripture thou shouldst muse upon,
And if infring'd what vengeance hangs thereon.
Thus
Jesus twice already for our faults
Endured had the
Devils bold assaults;
Him now againe the
third time he assayles
[Page 107]To captivate, or make him strike his sayles.
"And knowing nothing in this worldly frame
"Can tempt a
Saint like to
Ambitions Flame;
"Nor sooner can the finest wits defile,
"As is Recorded on old
Athens File,
"Then to be pointed at by
Peoples Prease:
"Loe this is he, the rare Demosthenes!
He comes no more with
Scripture in his mouth,
But with the
whole worlds Empire, North, and South,
The E
[...]st, and West; he labours to entangle
Christs Senses, like to
Tybers Fishing Angle,
Wherewith
his Vicar Crownes like
Gudgeons tooke,
That Beast with Lambes two Hornes & Dragons hooke
So long agoe described by Saint
John;
The man of sinne, and that
Perditions Sonne,
Whom
Cardinalls at his Installment Grace
With
Triple Crowne, and on
Masse Altar place;
He rapt him in the twinkling of an eye,
To a
high Mountaines Top, thence to descry,
As from
Mount Ne
[...]o, where
Canaan was showne
To
Moses, many
Kingdomes of his owne,
All the round world he there made to appeare
In a
false Mappe, doubling the
Hemisphere.
The like
Romes Prelate scarcely could install
For his to Right
Castile and
Portingall.
So
Satan did his
Monarchy contrive,
As
Neptune stood on his
Prerogative:
That great Command with triple forked Mace
[Page 108]By Lot to me, and not to him did passe.
Out of meere
Grace and
Love I beare to thee
(Sayes he to
Christ) if thou wilt worship me,
And homage doe, these
Crownes I give in Fee,
These
States for thee and thine for ever be.
No greater snare could
Lucifer invent
Our
Second Adams minde to circumvent▪
No Motive, nor more working Argument
Then
Scepters, or a
Mitred Governement;
As
Mahomet tooke hold upon the
First
With th'
Alcoran, and of them all the
worst
Of Christian men usurp'd, aspiring higher
Both swords to manage, and approaching nigher
To the red Dragons claymed Jurisdiction
With
Soules and Bodies sale, and interdiction.
But
Gods deare Sonne did out of hand Controule
These
Lofty towring Flames, Soules tainting foule.
He would not listen to
Supremacies,
Nor to the worlds suggeste
Primacies;
His Kingdome was not of this worldly station
Of mortall Stampe, but for sick soules translation
By
Fiery Tryalls to
Jerusalem
Not built with hands, a place which fooles contemne.
To coole therefore our Thoughts irregulare,
Our Saviour thus put by the
Serpents snare;
Not asking him, as our late
Exorcists
[Page 109]Vaine questions, but him packing from the Lists.
He could no longer his Just zeale refraine,
But instantly repuls'd him with disdaine,
Avant Satan, make here no more abode,
Packe hence I charge thee
in the Name of God:
Thou of my
Faith hast made sufficient Triall,
But of his Rights I cannot brooke denyall;
I cannot heare with Patience
Blasphemy
Against my
Fathers endlesse Royalty,
Who swayes this
Globe by
Aristocracies,
Democracies, and awfull
Monarchies.
The Lord thy God, as Scriptures doe observe,
Thou worship shalt, and him alone must serve.
Such Checking
Words spoke with a Conscience cleane,
"Free from ambitious thoughts, and Deedes obsceane,
"With
vowes and
Fasts aswell to purifie
"Themselves, as the Old man to mortifie,
"Oft naming
Jesus Christ our Advocate,
"Will quickly
Satan chase, or subjugate.
"There needs no
Charmes, Masses, nor
Exor
[...]ismes,
"No
holy water, Reliques, Crosse nor
Chrismes,
"To dispossesse or send the
Devill packing:
"Let such those trust where
Faith &
Love are lacking.
When as I know (as who is free?) my selfe
[...] braine or dreame neere cast upon this shelfe.
[Page 110]With
Gales of worldly winds in shew most faire,
Gulling my Sense, like
Atomes in the Aire,
With
false Selfe-love, by him an
Idoll prays'd,
With
subtle Theames by his suggestions rays'd,
Such as on
wits for want of vowes have play'd,
Or with such
Quirkes, as our late
Sects display'd,
Or with
wild fits, and moods extravagant:
Let me but say with
Jesus Christ, Avant,
At their first comming with a pious mind,
At
Christs sweete Name God sends them backe confin'd
"Let me review his
Wounds, I may be bold
"To conjure
Satan from his strongest hold.
This
Shield I take, no other helpe I looke
From
Heaven or
Earth against this
Fishers
[...]ooke.
"
Christs coate I weare, no other Ayd I crave,
"Then
His: who other crave, doe surely rave.
"To other
Saints, whom they
Gods Courtiers ca
[...]
"I say with
Job: Poore helpers are ye all.
Against
Sinnes Rage, and
Satans proud
Bravad
[...]s
Against his Plots, his wiles, and
Ambus
[...]adoes
My
Faith, though weake, supported mee wit
[...]
Armes,
Contritions Grones prevented all my Harmes;
In
Christ his Robes I feared no Annoyance,
Fenc'd with his shield, I
[...]ung at him defyance,
After
Resisting I did ever finde
My
Foes departed, and
good motions sign'd,
Or printed in my Heart unknowne to me.
"This should be writ in
Cedar, or in
Gold;
"The man Newborne, who is for
Grace enrold
"Shall sure be tempted by some wicked Fiend,
"Whom if at first he doe suspect for Friend,
"And not receive his Baytes with hearts delight,
"That Man shall winne the Field through Christ his Might,
And from thenceforth with greater dowries blest
Shall surely live and dye a
Saint profest;
His Soule with
Christ shall rest in Paradise,
His
Body at
Doomes-day with Joy shall rise.
In this we have our
Master for Example,
Who by
the Crosse on
Satans head did trample,
As living he his motions had repell'd,
And with
Gods Word three times had him refell'd;
Although he was alone, and destitute
Of
Humane helpe, yet he made
Satan mute.
After his Conflicts to congratulate,
And him releeve in the like hungry State,
As was
Elias, who in
Horeb past
His
Forty daies by meanes of fore-repast,
It is recorded that the
Angels came,
Which shewes
Gods Care, Faiths strength, &
Satans shame.
But here's a doubt, a question scrupulous,
Which to decide for me were perillous,
[Page 112]Lest that I seeme in
Negromanticks vers'd,
Or that my
Rule by
Saints might be revers'd;
Whether these Assaults Reall were? or visions?
Or mixt with Satans Jugling Apparitions?
To argue that
Gods Sonne, the worlds bright Light,
Should be transported
by the Prince of Night
From thence, up to the
Temples pinnacle
With unextinguisht breath by
Miracle,
Like to a
Bird, in person through the Ayre,
Deserves small thankes for pleading to impaire
Gods Glory in his wondrous workemanship
Of
the New-man: That were by doubts to clip
His Providence for carelesse watch and ward
Over his
Sonne, to whom the
Angels Guard
He promised by
Satans owne Confession;
The Fiend durst not, had
Jesus made expression,
That he was
God, have mov'd him to Transgression,
To shoot at Soules, which took his
markes Impressions
"To play upon the wits of
Reprobates;
"Yea and for
Triall of
Regenerates,
"Who like to wanton Apes, or stubborne Boyes,
"Must smart till they leave off their prankes and toyes:
"To charme the sense of
witches who have rang'd
"Their
bodies resting still in roomes unchang'd
"On
Hackneyes, as they dream'd, borne through the sky
"(So
Anodines, and
Poppies drugger intrance
"Their heavy
Nerves, that their
wild fancies dance)
"
The Lord indeed permits him still to range
"With lyes, false showes, &
seeming wonders strange.
Yea too, and other whiles to play the
Ape,
Ghost, Goblin, Faiery, in fantastique shape,
Whereby mens outward senses he beguiles,
As their
Craz'd braines, with visions, dreames, and wiles.
The greatest Clerkes sometimes he traines to folly,
Some for their
Pride, and some for
Melancholy,
Our
Youth he leades with
Fancies wild vagaries,
As at
Full Moone Apes dancing the Canaries.
He wheeles about the world, the
Articke Pole,
As
Southerne Coasts; the vertuous, sicke and whole.
All's Fish alike: but his most dainty spoyle
Is
Learned Men with
Crotchets to embroyle;
Whom rather than they shall escape his clawes,
He tempts to jarre for
words, bare Names, & strawes.
In
Samuels shape he
Saul by
Endors Witch,
And in the
Serpents forme did
Eve bewitch;
Hating
the Womans Seed, he sought by sleight
And
Angels maske to bleare
our Saviours sight;
But through the Aire to beare his Body up,
I feare to pledge
Scribes in that
curious Cup:
For in
the Place, where he first met him, there,
We read he left
our Saviour void of feare,
Or
Actuall forme his highest Plots advance▪
And
Jesus might through his
Humanity,
Like
Peters Trance, see
Satans subtilty
Within that uncouth place, or
Desart coast,
As opposite to that which
Adam lost;
Because he found
Christ in distressed plight,
Sole, and
fasting, he thought to hit the
White.
"
Satan might tempt his
Outward sight & Braine,
"But at his
Will and
Heart he shot in vaine,
"The
God-head sway'd those parts, his
Angels Guard
"About his Person kept both watch and ward;
So that nor
Satan could, nor all his
Bands
Without his leave once touch his sacred hands,
Much lesse against his Will him to transport,
Whom
God alwayes did strengthen and support,
Till he by
Judas sold should pay the Price,
Or
Ransome due for our Enormities.
Yet where
Gods Word doth not my
Light advance,
With
Humble sailes I vaile my Ignorance.
Since
Seraphins their
zeale were faine to cover:
How then dare I
nice Problems to discover?
"
A modest wit affects
the New-mans straine:
Packe hence therefore
ye wormelings of the Braine.
Yet would I had the skill of
Augustine;
Such knotty doubts to canvase and define,
[Page 115]Or that I were rapt with
Poeticke Flam
[...],
Sedulius-like, or
Ara
[...]o, to tame
Wits puffes, that so I might in
English stile,
As they in
Latine Layes, a worke compile
Whereby our
Saviours deeds, the New-mans Glasse,
Might with faire
Rayes reflect on
Hearts of Brasse:
I would imprint by his
Lifes Innocence
In
Britaines thoughts an imitable sence,
To shun
fond Quirkes, and
Plainesse to embrace,
I would assure them then of
Heavens Grace;
Whereas
most Wits now hover in the Aire,
Betwixt fraile
Hope, Presumption, and
Despaire.
Who knowes not that the
Fiend from his restraint
Late loos'd goes on the
Saints with doubts to taint?
But some will say,
An Angell cloath'd in flesh
Cannot the
stings so punctually represse
Of raging Sinne, as I have painted here;
Nor from
Hels tempting baites his Passions cleare,
For borne in sinne how can we chuse but erre?
By our
first Parents sold to
Lucifer?
"
The wisest Man some touch of madnesse hath,
"Of Pride, or Lust, of Niggardize, or wrath.
Doe what we can, our Glosse and
Merits store
Looke like a
menstruous cloath, or
mattry Core.
I grant that None but
Jesus Christ alone,
The Fathers Essence and his
Holy One,
[Page 116]Did wholly live according to this forme,
Or spot-lesse could
the Will of God performe:
But yet know this (
O worldly shifting man)
That thou art bound thy
second Birth to scan;
Enamour'd more on
Grace and
Charity
Then on the World, and carnall Jollity,
And in all points to imitate thy
Head,
Or else thou art cut off, as
Member dead.
Thou must at first repell the
Tempters snares,
Be they
Ambitions
[...]ookes, or
Golden wares;
And if through
Faith thou struggle and dost strive
Against lewd thoughts, thou shalt o're come, and thrive;
If his
lives Type for
Precepts thou avow,
Thou quickly shalt attaine thy selfe to know,
And be assoyld by
Faiths Prerogative
Of
Raigning sinne, at least
imputative.
For which Intent, and
Saints encouragement
God many meanes both Old and Moderne lent,
To rouze the
Slothfull up, to looke about,
Before that
Satan puts their
Torches out.
Among the rest, I hope,
Good men will heare,
Or read my Lines, and with my
plainnesse beare,
Since my ayme is
proud sinne to mortifie,
And by
the New-Mans Lampe to edifie
The
Lowly minded and the
Penitent,
Who more prize
Truth then
Falsehoods blandishment.
Let others trim their
Muse with
Gaudy Tires:
I envy not their
Layes, nor labours hires.
(For such a
Coate Christ wore) and such a
Theame
Consorts most fit with an
Evangelist,
Whether he
English, French, or
Latinist,
For publique use
the Praise of Christ compose;
Be it in
Numbers, or in
Copious Prose;
And so for
Truth he sound a
thankefull Peale;
Ere vowes he hoord up, for his
private weale;
Not like to
Clownes, who when they gaine good turnes,
Neglect their
Patrons, or pollute their
Vrnes,
And memory with
Vrine, Spittle, spight;
Instead of
thankes tyth'd out to doe them right.
But howsoe're
Young Gallants censure this,
The
Graver sort will cleare me from amisse,
And for the Cloze, these
Golden Rules inferre:
Plaine Poems best become a Gospeller:
The Strayned phraze, puffes up: Truth suits a Saint;
Those women fairest looke, who never paint.
A Hymne of Thankesgiving to the Lord for his Churches preservation from Antichristian Tyranny.
1.
WHile
Natures Sonnes at randome rove,
Our
New-Man fixt on things
Above
[Page 118]By holy Trance doth
Christ descry,
In
Bethlems Cratch, and
Calvary.
Now, we
Gods word and wonders sing,
Anon, we scan,
O Glorious King,
Thy
Triumph; how thy faithfull
Crew,
While
Tyrants rav'd, the stronger grew,
And how bright
starres, Hells stormes withstood,
Till
Mungrells on Mans
Merits stood.
Lord, grant us Peace, our Crosses ease,
Or them Release, if so thou please.
2.
As thou didst drowne proud
Pharaohs Host,
And guid'st thine owne through
Marine Coast,
So thine
Elect through every Age
Thou didst preserve from
Satans rage;
So didst thou raise to life againe
Thy Prophets twaine in Sodome slaine;
So didst thou,
Lord, in Judgement meete,
In Eighty eight the Spanish Fleete;
And save us then, and since againe
From Ruine, Losse, and
Powder-traine.
Lord, grant us Peace, our
Crosses ease,
Or them release, if so thou please.
3.
Their
Leaguers force thou did'st divide
When we most fear'd
Hels raging Tide,
Reforming
Faith in
Publicans
Among the
Britaines, Dutch, and
Danes,
Bohemians, Swethens, Polanders,
The Swizzers, French, and Hollanders,
To counterpoize
Great Babels side
And by
thy Word to tame her Pride;
Which neere hath rent her
Triple Crowne,
When every
Bird requir'd their owne.
Lord, grant us Peace, our
Crosses ease;
Or them release, if so thou please.
4.
O Gracious God, how strange is this!
That thou hast cal'd blind
Strayes to Blisse!
And didst for us
New Kings beget,
When
Old Elizaes Sunne was set!
The
Tent she pitcht,
James setled sure;
And
Charles now Raignes, like
Cynosure,
With
Golden starres encircled round;
He doth not slight
the Gospels sound,
But still renues the
Holy Fire,
Bequeath'd him by his
Royall Sire.
Lord, grant us Peace, our
Crosses ease,
Or them release, if so thou please.
5.
When
Bavares Duke, and
Ferdinand
Had yok't thy
Flocke in
Germane Land,
There rose up from the
Northerne Zone
A
Machabee, who eas'd their moane.
Nor is it lesse
miraculous,
That thou hast rais'd
great Bourbons House,
Against the
Eagle to make head,
When
Both would gripe thy
Turtles dead;
And this diverting of their Force
Spinnes Truce for us, in them Remorse.
Lord, grant us Peace, our
Crosses ease;
Or them release, if so thou please,
6.
A thousand yeares the Fiend was curb'd,
And no great
Plague true
Saints disturb'd;
He made no fierce prodigious warre,
Till
Wichliffe preacht what
Berengare
And former
Saints had vow'd with cares
Against the
Masse and
Mauzzimes wares.
But afterwards, when by thy
Word
Some were
Reform'd, with Fire and Sword
He then pursu'd thy
New borne Flocke,
Because they chose
Faiths living Rocke.
Lord, grant us Peace, our
Crosses ease,
Or them release, if so thou please.
7.
Even to this day,
Hels Magogs still
Thy
Servants racke, their Blood doe spill.
O when shall we poore
Pilgrimes be
From
Satans wiles and tumults free?
O when shall we their Period see?
And sing to thee our
Jubilee,
Exempt from cares and
Carnall stings,
O Glorious God and King of Kings?
Not in this world, till
Christ doth come
In person first all Soules to doome.
Lord, grant us Peace, our
Crosses ease,
Or them release; if so thou please.
Amen.
The Fourth Dayes EXERCISE.
The Argument.
Christ having Preacht the
Gospel, and
New-Birth,
Confirm'd the same by
wondrous signes on Earth;
The
Priests conspire his Death.
Judas revolts.
His Supper, Bloody Sweate, and sore Assaults.
"
IF I had dranke at
pale Pirenes well,
"As to the wise
Bellerophon befell;
"Or that I had
Vrania for my guide,
"I might transcend the
Starres, and hope to ride
"On the
Pegasean Steed with Azur'd Reines,
"Untill the
Poles resounded with my
Straines.
Such
Lofty wishes through
Poeticke guile
[Page 123]Farre be they from my Low and trembling stile.
Not
Phaeton, nor
waxe-wing'd Icarus,
But
Lucifers and
Adams Fall should scare us
From mounting high to
Pinacles and
Towers,
Where
Lightnings Flash, where raigne the
Aiery Powers,
Which may our
Carnal thoughts blow to despaire
(Such mighty sway beare
Spirits in the Aire)
Like them, whose
Hearts once toucht with
hallowed Fire,
Have quencht the
Flame by ruff
[...]ing to aspire,
Or like our
Eves, who in this Evening Age,
When they should kneele, climbe up proud
Honours stage,
Where
Mammon they adore, and
Christ by halves,
As if
Gods Grace would breathe on
Golden Calves.
No sure; his
Spirit loathes
Ambitious Fires,
But the
milde Soule and
humble he inspires:
Such as of Yore were
Jewries Fishermen,
The Virgin Mary, Anna, Magdalen.
"
God will not hold him guiltlesse that presumes
"To touch his
Ark with
Flanting robes or plumes.
Avaunt then,
Gallants, with your Idoll-Fumes;
Depart,
ye Ladies, with your nice perfumes;
Kisse not Gods Sonne, ye proud imperious Lords,
For he abhorres High lookes, Bug-beares, bigge-words!
A
simple Garbe contents our
Saviours Cratch:
[Page 124]"Smooth glozing Termes take those who
Termely catch
"Sad
Sackeclothes weed becomes this age of Our,
"Where
Fiends unseene waite ready to devoure,
As lawfull spoyles, our
Kingdomes fairest flower.
This suites me
plaine; my Applications sowre,
Yet wholesome, like to
Lemmons in a
Fever,
To curbe those putrid Fumes of
Head and
Liver,
Which now of late the
Gentry of this Isle
With Riot, Pride, and costly
Feasts defile.
Then,
O Great Britaine, take it for no wrong,
If I enchaunt thine eares with a meane song
Not grounded on false
Druydes Antique Tales,
But wrapt in
Christ his Swathes, & found in
Wales,
From that
wild Place, where
Satans Policy
Failed to tempt his
Will and
Phantasie,
Arrived then to
thirty yeares of Age,
Our Saviour, to perfect his Pilgrimage,
Returned backe to
Galilee againe
In the third lustre of Tiberius Raigne,
Where he on
Truth at
Nazareth commented
But thence repuls'd,
the next Coast he frequented,
With this true Note by that
respectlesse Towne,
"No Nation heeds a Prophet of their Owne:
And having chose his
Prime Apostles there,
Who to that end
predestinated were,
He Preacht
good Newes unto the true
Beleeve
[...],
[Page 125]To cherish his
New Church and to releeve her;
Good Newes indeed, which
thralled Soules restore
To greater
Grace then
Adam lost before.
The Tree of Life that of
Old Adams foiling,
And it of all
Luxuriant Sappe dispoyling
Christ did transferre to Mortall men on Earth,
Who hardly could beleeve
the Second Birth;
They thought that none but an
Old Serpent could
Cast off his
Skin, and so renue his
Old
Inveterate New; None but the
Phaenix dead
Could of his
Ashes reare another
Head,
With lively
Parts as burnisht as the
First.
This seem'd a worke
Divine, which no man durst
Attempt, before
our Saviour made it plaine,
That
Humane Impe must here be
Graft againe
And
re-baptiz'd by
the bright Holy Ghost,
Whose
Name and
Gifts he blaz'd through
Jewries Coast.
Elixirs dreame, nor
Pythagorean Change
Could work this Feate, &
Ghostly Willes exchange.
Not
Sun, nor
Stars, not
Humane s
[...]ed, nor Sence
Could breed or cause this
quickning Quintessence;
That spirit, which breath'd on the
Waters crude,
When that
earths Lumpe confused lay and rude;
From a thicke
Chaos th'
Elements did sever,
And with all-
quickning Thaw did Ice dissever,
Transforming what he would have new & straite
Harmoniously by
Number, Measure, waight;
[Page 126]This
Love-bred Flame, grac'd the pure Virgins wombe,
And none but him, such
wonders great become.
This Doctrine
Christ to
Nich
[...]demus taught,
Who then of him
Soule-Consolation sought;
When at the bruite of his strange
Miracles
This
Learned Scribe, to heare
Christs Oracles,
Had stole to him at
Salem in the night
Fearing the
Factions of th'
Herodians Might,
Who nere about that time got
Captiv'd John,
And through a
frisking Wench slaine thereupon:
I heare (
quoth he) that thou a
Prophet art,
From
Heaven sent
Salvation to impart,
Thy Deeds import no lesse: for who but One
Of
Gods owne Choyce, or his beloved Son,
Can doe such workes beyond set Natures reach,
Or utter such deepe points as thou dost preach.
Enflamed with the sparkes of thy renowne,
Which flyes abroad throughout our spacious
Towne,
I come to thee desirous to be taught,
In the true way: and so to
Heaven brought.
Our Saviour turn'd to our
Faiths Alphabet
And him to learne
Truths A.B.C. did set.
Not
Principles of mens
Philosophy;
But Rules which Stony hearts doe mollify;
"He must (
said Christ) who will Gods Kingdome see,
That saying is
(quoth Nichodemus) strange,
How can I now my Ancient yeares exchange
For a New Birth: I shall get sooner roome
In an old Tombe than in my Mothers wombe.
Jesus convinc'd his Errour, and mistake,
With this reply; Thou dost my speeches take
In a wrong sense, for truth I tell to thee,
None enters
Heav'n, nor shall
Gods Kingdome see,
Except he be of
Water and the
Spirit
First borne, and then that place he shall inherit.
"
That part of Man borne of the Flesh, is
Flesh,
"More
Old, than of the
Spirit, which is fresh,
"Young, and Gallant, he which is borne hence
"Leads a new Life, and voyd of Lusts Offence.
When the
wind blowes, thou hear'st a noyse and sound,
But know'st not whence it comes, nor whither bound:
So fares it with the
Holy Spirits man,
How he came rapt with Blisse he can not scan;
He knowes not how his
Spirit New became
By
Grace unseene from the
Great Spirits Flame.
When
Nicodemus heard this Lesson rare,
He answered, these things not likely are,
How can it be that
Man without Commotion
Of
Natures sense should apprehend this Motion
Of his
New-Birth by the quicke Spirits Seed,
And grow so strong except some thing him feed?
Or
God-head rap the Mind: how can this be?
Bear'st thou a
Doctours Style? and dost thou teach
(Said Christ) and know'st not this which I doe Preach?
I speake the
Truth, and what my Soule hath seene,
I testify, yet all in vaine hath beene.
If when I speake of
Earth, you
[...]le not beleeve,
Sure if I tell of
Heaven, you will grieve
"None ever yet that
Glorious place ascended,
"But through
the word, which from that
Place descended.
"Yea, none comes there, but who by
faith on earth
"Beleeves
Gods Word, the second Adams Birth.
"
The Womans seed foretold in
Paradise,
"Who should confound the Charmers
Sorceries,
"Who was fore-doom'd to be
s
[...]ung in the Heele
"By the
Old Serpent, and
Gods wr
[...]th to feele,
"Whom men lift up, and wicked
Satan stung,
"As the
Brasse-Serpent in the
Desart hung.
Out of this
Text all ye who are misled
With glozing sinnes, your
destiny may read,
"That no man shall behold
Gods Glorious Face ▪
"Unlesse by
Grace Regeneration raze
"
Sinnes aspicke stings, & for those
stings that
zeale
"And
Love be stampt in him with
Heavens Seale;
"Unlesse we leave to serve
the Old Mans Lord,
[Page 129]"And hate his Life and Lawes in thought and word:
"Unlesse we looke on
Him, who was lift up
"On
Calvares Crosse, and pledge him in his Cup,
"Unlesse we leave our sinnes, and to conspire
"Against his
Saints: Hell is indeed our Hire.
"
Hell is Mans Hire, Except his
Earthly Clod
"Be sanctify'd and rebaptiz'd from
God:
"His Braine, Heart, Tongue, and Soules chiefe Faculties,
"In one must with
Christs Nature sympathize;
"Which spight of
sinne Gods Spirit soone or late,
"By
Grace effects in the
Regenerate:
"Which comes to passe by pondring
Truths Record,
"Christs Testament, his Covenants, and word▪
"Shunning
Scandall the cause of foule offence
"By a pure Life,
Faith, Love, and
Penitence.
"And lastly by oft cheering up the Soule
"With that
Repast, which
Nature doth controule,
"That
Mysticke Lambe unseene, yet
reall flesh,
"Slaine, yet living now Soules to refresh.
Thus doth the
Holy Ghost worke and Create
A new borne Babe, a Soule Regenerate;
Ev'n
He, that quickned Christ in Maries wombe,
Will breath on him, and make him then become
By Motion calme, unseene, and secret meane,
Christs lively Member, pure, Reformed, Cleane,
[Page 130]Conformed to
the Head, our Elder Brother,
Whose last command was this:
Love one another.
Now by these
signes our
Britaines sure may know,
Whether they be of his
true Christian Row.
To be
Baptiz'd without the
Sacred Spirit,
Is surely never
Heaven to Inherit.
They be but
Nurles, half Christians, dwarfes, or
elves,
Nor Hot, nor Cold, which doe perswade themselves
By
Baptisme bare with Water, the
Communion,
And
Outward workes to be of Saint-like union;
For what will our
great Charters Seale availe?
If to performe the
Covenants we faile?
"That is,
to love our New mans Lord and Head,
"Learne his New Law, and a New life then lead?
God by
Christ's death more power did restore
With that
Free-will, which
Adam lost before.
"
Grace gave to us this
Supernaturall
"
Free gift to cope with the
Will Naturall.
"This
Will our
New-man hath from
Bondage free,
"Because true
Faith brought
Bondage on his knee,
"Which, as
Love-tokens, each good
Christian hath
"Left him by
Grace, to lead him in
Christs path.
But if he slights this
Path being
Catechiz'd,
How can he be with
Flames Characteriz'd?
How dares he say that he doth harmelesse save
His Sureties triple vow, except he rave?
[Page 131]"If he delights in
Carnall talke, or Lust
"More than
Gods Word: his
Faith lies in the dust.
"
Devotion failes, whilst
sinne in Man doth raigne,
"Whilst
Satans raigning fancy guides his braine
"Nor can
Gods Gra
[...]e within his heart fix anchor
"Till it be cleans'd of rust and Natures rancour;
"Or if it burne, it quickly may expire
"By
Carnall meanes and blasts, except the Fire
"Of
zeale be kept still in by daily use,
"With watch and ward from
Holy things abuse:
"Except the Soule for
God Faiths Tything powres
"Heapt daily from the foure and twenty houres.
This is a Mystery, which few observe;
And fewer like: but give themselves to serve
The vicious Times: more for
Promotion striving
Or Plots to please
rich humourists contriving,
Then
Grace to beg with humble hearts and sorry,
Then first to seeke before their owne
Gods Glory.
"Joyne we our
wills to his, we shall be pure,
For
Christ his death Old Adams Plagues did oure.
But now a dayes in worldly Policy
Some temporize, to hide their Lunacy,
Like
Adams nakednesse, till time more mellow,
And ripe shall change their
Youthfull haires & yellow,
Or else because
against the Holy Ghost
For sinning they doe tremble to be lost,
If once
New borne of the same
Flaming Spirit
They lose their
Talent, or chance to bury it.
[Page 132]O causelesse doubts, like to
Hob-goblins Feares!
As though
Gods spirit loathes the sighs and teares
Of his poore
Converts, nay, he will assure
And helpe to make their rathe
Election sure.
No
Fits stop them, like
Agues, stormes, or Raine,
But
Grace moves to their
Centred Hearts againe.
Though I confesse that
great Presumptuous sinne
Concernes them much, who have
New-formed bin,
(As many were soone after Christs Ascent
Possest with Gifts to
Schooles Astonishment)
By the
Immediate wondrous Inspiration
Of
Gods bright Flame, though by the Instigation
Of
Satan, they chance afterwards to fall
To
Lunacies, yet let them hope with
Paul
And
Peter falne by Christ his Blood Remission,
For who dares judge
Grds Grace without misprision?
Or sentence our
Grave Cranmer for his feares?
Since at his Death he purg'd his Fall with
Teares,
And
sacrific'd his Hand first to the fire,
Because it did against his Heart conspire?
Let them take up these words with
Job, and say:
"Ile put my trust in him, though he me slay.
"Tis true I fell: which Fall I will not Cover.
"I was
Soule-sicke: but
God may me recover.
"Barre
Aire and Bloud of
motion Circulare,
"
Meteours the one,
Heart-griefes the other scare,
"The
Body feeles sins
Symptomes and diseases;
"Which never failes a
Saint, though for a while,
"Foule
Lustfull fogges Faithes working may defile.
"Let none despaire that hath
Repentant beene,
"Or can but once a day sigh for his sinne.
Many grave Rules and Documents profound
Christ left, and did unto the Jewes expound
Amongst which others here I will relate:
"The Lowly, Pure, the Poore and desolate,
"
The Peace-maker, and for the
Faith opprest,
"These with the
Zealous he pronounced
Blest ▪
Christ termes those
Blest, of Spirit Poore and Mild,
"Then what is Mans Great Spirit?
Satans Child.
"His bristling up with Braggadochian vaunts,
"With fuming Spleene, with Gall, and Girding Taunts;
"His standing on fond
Natures brittle Pinion,
"Or his owne
Merits puffe, or
Wits opinion;
"His sleighting of a
Saint that favour craves,
"As if himselfe were
Pope; Christs Members slaves▪
"His
thundring peales of Penalties high rackt,
"As if his owne
swell'd Head no
Surgeon lackt;
"His false
designes to bring home
Massy Crimes
"From
Forraigne Climes in
Antichristian Times;
"His
Challenges for
Honours wrong'd repaire,
"Or by
Law-suites Saints Fortunes to impaire:
"Not of the
Lambes, but wicked
Belials Race.
So farre was
Christ from
wrath, or
vengeance taking
So farre from spoyling foes, or greedy raking,
That he bad
Peter to put up his
Sword,
When he had
Malchus smote; and at his
word
Confessing he was
Jesus, though they were
Scar'd at his voyce, he will'd them not to feare;
And when his owne
Disciples did presume
To urge him, like
Elias? to consume
Those men with fire, which wilfully deny'd
To harbour him; the
fiend then undescry'd
By them he checkt, and said, that they did rave,
"For he came not to kill, but Soules to save.
Who then beleeves Saint
Patrickes Oracles?
That
Irish Kernes he kild by
Miracles?
Or credit our
New Sects, who doe conspire
To plant our Saviours Church by Sword and Fire?
So farre liv'd
Christ from
Pride; at once he had
But
one plaine Robe, wherewith his backe was clad;
One Coate he wore to shrow'd his naked skinne,
A Seamelesse Coate to cover
Adams sinne;
A Coate indeed wrought
uniforme and plaine,
To shew that he recover'd backe againe
Our former suite of Innocence entire
Without those seames of Schoolemens
nice atti
[...]e,
Which likewise we, like Turtle Doves, must weare
Not slashing it, like
Schismatiques unbid,
Nor
casting Lots, as
Romes fell Souldiers did,
Who not content to gore his
Guiltlesse side
And
Body slay, his
Rayment did divide.
"The Fóxes had their Holes, the Aiery Foule
"
Their proper Nests: But
he poore harmelesse Soule,
"Like
Noahs Dove, on earth could scarce have footing;
"No certaine Lodg, nor comforts worth the booting,
"Glad in his Travels to receive releife
"Of them, who for his sake received Life.
Instead of Ease, he
Persecution felt,
Chose
Desarts oft, and into
Brine did melt
His Eyes with griefe to see such Combination;
Such Pride among his owne selected Nation.
He spent the
day in Preaching and good deedes,
The
night in Prayer for their foule Misdeedes:
Yet liv'd he more contented with his
Fate
Than
Solomon with all his
Royall state,
Before whose pompe & traines Illustrious muster,
He priz'd the
Lillies for their native Lustre.
Such
Artlesse flowers he saw of goodlier hew
And
Glaring more then any
Maske or
shew.
This
Christ exprest with
Gospels Majesty,
With
Practicke patience, Love, and Poverty;
Teares often shed, true zeale, and thereupon
His
Fathers Doome for Sinners undergone.
[Page 136]To stint our daily Cares for
worldly pelfe,
"The Morrowes Carke he bids leave to it selfe.
For why should we distrust our
Fathers Ayd,
When we see
Fieldes with various Robes array'd?
And
Sparrowes bred without Mans industry?
Then how much more will he our Need supply?
Before we thinke on things meere Transitory,
Seeke first,
said Christ, the Joyes of
Heavenly glory,
And then be sure of this: you shall have more
Than serves your turn out of his bounteous store,
Or at the least, what
Nature may suffice,
Food, Rayment, Lodging, or the like
supplies:
Have you forgot the many
Thousands fed
With a few Fish, and Barley Loaves of Bread?
To teach us
thrift, the
scraps when they were fil
[...]d
Most
frugally to be laid up he will'd:
Looke carefully the Fragments be not lost,
Or cast away
(quoth he, the Gentle Oast.)
"A faire advice to them that spend on
Hounds,
"What serves for
Humane use, though wealth abounds.
"This Rule likewise a warning Type I place
"For them that waste their
Inward Food of Grace,
"Distributing in
Playes, some
Pearles to Hogges,
"Christs holy scrappes, as
Huntsmen cheere their Dogges.
"When we must keepe the
Reliques of our boord,
[Page 137]"Ought we not more the
Sacred Word to hoor'd?
"The smallest crummes and passag
[...] of
Grace,
"May stead the
weake in their
New holy Race,
O let us then without
Sophisticke Brabble
Reserve all
Remnants of the
Mysticke Table,
Least that the
Seed, which
Christ the better Part
Most needfull calls, misse rooting in the Heart,
Least
Martha-like with
Household toyle
[...]pprest
We want the
Food which
Mary liked best,
The Word, which she so well disgested then,
That her
best Choyce crownes her
Saint Magdalen.
To weane us from aspiring to
Promotion,
The Old mans plot, the
Serpents shining Motion,
When some of his
Apostles strove for
place,
Jesus did thus their
lofty mindes abase:
He tooke and rank't a
Child in midst of them,
Protesting that, though he of scorned stem
Were held by them: yet
Meeke and
Innocent,
His Spirit might an
Elders worth prevent,
And that unlesse a
Child we imitate
In harmelesse Love, we seeke
Gods Lambe too late▪
Doubtlesse there is a great
Antipathy
Betwixt the
World and
Heaven for
Quality
And
Motion: when
the Church here Militant
Failes to Consort her Tunes extravagant
With the
Elects Allelujahs Vnion,
But if our thoughts shine circled in the Ring
Of mutuall
Love with constant Faith, (a thing
That may not be except the
Holy Ghost
Infuse those flaming
Twinnes) then will the
Hoas
[...]
Of Angels Quire by the like Sympathy,
As
Load stones, meete our
Willes conformity.
Though
Nature doth Impostumated swell,
Or burne with
Feavers, like the fits of
Hell,
The Spirit yet more strong in the Vacation
Will overcome, and settle our Vocation;
Gods Mercy will with
Natures moods dispence,
If fixing on his
Sonne our Confidence
And Rest, we kneele twixt
Love and
reverend feares
To
Him alone with contrite sighes and teares,
Unfaignedly sweet
Abbaes sound to greet,
Oft looking downe on our vile
Peacockes feete.
O would these
Layes might now rebound with
Ecchoes!
And pierce the Eares of
Earths Magnificoes,
With sad
Portents reverberating
Rue,
And
Wormwood moods for slighting what is true!
Because they doate, despising
Saints Correction,
On
Idoll-praise of Good my Lords reflection,
And derogate from
Gods Prerogative,
Not giving thankes to him by whom they thrive
With
Titles more than
Don
[...], then
Gundamore,
Gods wrath in spight of all their brave reputes
Will squeeze their Pompe and
Popelike Attributes.
Truth echoed
Ruth: and he that scornes her
Eccho
Pigma
[...]ion turnes,
Don Quishot, or a
Hicco.
Truth spake this doome with Trumpets sounding loud:
"God helpes the meeke, and tumbles downe the proud.
"So spake her voyce in them that bad us shunne
"
High Seats, rich Robes, to weare the homely spun
"Old
Sackecloathes weed, plaine stuffe, or
Camels haire,
"Contritions
Garbes, puft Honours to impaire.
So spake bright shining
Truth, that Noble Dame,
In them that warn'd the
Outward man to tame,
Who by
Saint John at the
Lambes Feast records
That
Fou
[...]es shall eate the flesh of Mighty Lords,
When poorest
Saints and meanest of Esteeme
Shall feed with
Christ, though they unworthy seeme
To
Carnall Eyes, and whilst those
Potentates,
Or
pamp'red Lords with all their
Glistring states.
For want of
Wedding Robes shall be excluded.
And to become a shamefull prey concluded.
Meane while to gaine a Name like
Alexander,
Some live by
Bloudy spoyles, or else they squander
Their
surest Meanes on Earth for the support
Of their
high pompe, and
blazing starres report.
Ye reape by
Fame? or
Port Pontificall?
Or if perchance ye live to
dappled Age,
Will not a
lingring hell abate your Rage?
Would
God these
Lines might prove
Angelicall
That they were stampt in
Letters Capitall,
For never
Age durst be so bold to call
Like
Ours, Damn'd Pride of Graces Principal
[...].
Christ wils us not to
Judge men for that sinne,
Whereof we know our selves have guilty beene,
For looke with what
rough measure we doe mete
To others,
God will make the like complete
Upon our score: To cure a
Brothers sight
Tis fit our owne be cleare to
Judge aright.
We must not give
Gods holy things to dogges,
Nor Minister his
Mysteries to
hogges,
For
hogge
[...] in Mire the finest
Pearles will tread,
And
envious dogs with
Bruitish Passions led,
Will
snarling-wise their
Masters Guests molest,
Whom he invited to his
marriage Feast.
These
dogs and
[...]ogs, Christ warnes us to prevent
Full cautiously, lest us they circumvent,
And interrupt our entry into blisse,
The
Gate whereof is
straite, and many misse
To find it out;
Although they have been Call'd,
Yet very few are chosen and install'd
True Saints: (so narrow is the heavenly Gate.)
[Page 141]Some know the
Way, but comming there too late
They are repuls'd; some boast of
Miracles,
And of
great Merits, yet find Obstacles,
And for their vaunts are dasht;
Not every one
That cals Lord, Lord; or knowes Gods murthered Son,
Shall enter there with glozing snares and Nets:
The
hollow Hearts prove then the greatest Lets,
As doe their
Bragges of
Meritorious workes,
Or
naked Faith. Here the
slie Serpent lurkes
Unseene of
Carnall eyes, and will betray
Soules with faign'd
Ecchoes, till they lose their way.
But if they like
our highest Fathers will,
They must shun
ill, and so climbe up his
Hill.
How many thousands doate on
worldly Pleasure
So long, untill they lose
Soules sacred Treasure?
Sometimes
Hels theeves breake in, and all is gone;
Some other time wanting the
Corner stone,
Their house fals downe, which whilst they build againe,
Death summons them, or tortures them with pain
That they forget their
Master and their
charge,
And lose thereby his
Grace, and their discharge.
All yee therefore, that mind the
Heavenly Palace,
Take
Christs advise; Build not for
carnall solace,
On Bog, or Sand: but
build upon the Rocke
Your Temple, where you need not feare the shocke
Of
Tyrant-waves, nor foggy Earths eruptions,
[Page 142]Nor
undermining Fankes, nor Theeves irruptions.
And then you shall be sure though
Natures date
Concludes your
State, to meet with happier Fate.
"To
Counterfeits much blame
Christ did impute,
"And such as gave their
Almes for vaine repute;
"He willes us not to strive for
Wealth or
Place,
"Nor for
Good workes to looke for
Humane Grace,
"To love his Friends, and not on them to prey,
"Nay, to
forgive, and for our Foes to pray.
"We must not on a
Brother wrecke our teene,
"Nor let the
Sunne goe downe upon our spleene;
We must remit not onely
seven Times,
But
Seventy times seven; and that betimes,
Lest that we run that wretched
Stewards race,
To whom his
Lord compassioning his Case
Suspended all his
Debts, untill he heard
How he had dealt with others sore and hard.
He
God forbad with
Babling to abuse,
But when we
pray, the
briefest Termes to use,
"More tending to his
Praise, then our
supplies,
"Which last wee season must sometimes with
sighes:
"Not
Parrot-like by roate, but from the
Roote,
"And
Bottome of the Heart with
Abbaes Note;
The
Module whereof himselfe declar'd,
Thus having us from
tedious Formes debarr'd:
"Father most High,
thy Name be glor
[...]fide:
[Page 143]"Thy Kingdome come: As doth in heaven betide,
"Thy will on Earth be done: Food daily give,
"To us: As we our Foes; Lord, us forgive:
"And let us not be tempted by the Devill,
"The World, or Flesh, but free us from all Evill.
This
pithy Forme the Lord to us did leave
For patterne pure, if we it well conceive.
We must in chiefe looke on
Gods Sacred Power,
And sanctifie his
Name before we powre
Devotions forth for our owne
Private Ends.
We must doe nothing
worldly, but what tends
More to his
Praise than to our owne respect.
He warnes that we
false Christians must expect,
Who the true
Faith to bring into neglect
Will forge strange things well-nere to foole the
Elect;
False Balaams, who not holding
Love for
Roofe,
Would cover
Faith with
Golden Clouds aloofe,
"
False Teachers, like the
Scribes and
Pharisees
"Who should seduce the world with
Dreames and lies,
"Who like
Jewes Rabbies for
Supremacies,
"Should gape, and Hunt for
Lordly Primacies,
"Over his
Members, whom he
Brethren styles,
A Caveat true for
Antichristian Wiles.
Yea, and for
Lords, if they good
Christians grieve
Under pretext of
Gods Prerogative.
[Page 144]To these he other addes,
signes that portend
The Judgement day at hand, and the
worlds End.
"When that we see
strange Plagues, Fraud, Famine, Jarres,
"With
Massacres of Saints, and
Bloody warres,
"When
Mauzzims Type raignes in
Gods holy place,
"Like
Caesars set for
Sions last disgrace:
"When
Frogs, or
Locusts wast our meanes of
Light;
"When the
Baptiz'd our
New mans Gifts do slight,
"And
sell mens Soules; when one betrayes another,
"And of
Christs flocke the
Brother hurts the
Brother;
"When
Children to their
Sires rebellious prove,
"And
Wives to
Husbands faile in mutuall Love:
"These tearing
Vnions Bond by loves divorce,
"Those razing
Natures Fort without remorce:
"When both these
States, the
Churches mysticke type,
"Each other cloy with
Tares, or fruite unripe:
"When men create
New Christs both here & there,
"Or, then in
Heaven, Christs body seeke elsewhere;
"When his bright
Light shines in the
utmost West,
"Which, like to
Lightning, rose first from the
East ▪
"When most
mens zeale shall
frozen be and cold,
"Then every houre looke for the
End foretold;
"Which
End steales on, like
Daniels desolations,
"Or
Noahs Flood, which overtooke all
Nations,
"Whilst they were
feasting, like our Libertines,
Who slight these
Flames, as they those
Crystall signes.
And scorne not this his
Servants Sacrifice.
Other good
Rules to us
Christ left behind
To cleare the sight of the most sinfull blind,
And those in solid words more comprehending
In one short
Parable, more by descending
From
Generals to formes
Particular,
Conducting
Saints to the
Archangels war,
With easie steps, and
edifying phraze,
More than by
thorny doubts,
Meanders maze.
"Which course if
Preachers now adayes would trace
"With
Catechizing Lectures to make place
"For
Seed to spring, not halfe so many
Tares
"Would choke
pure-seeded hearts with worldly cares.
"If in their
Sermons to the
simpler sort
"They leave to canvase and to make report
"Of matters past their reach and Apprehensions,
Or such deepe points, which might provoke contentions:
As
Gods Essentiall Forme, Pelagian doubts,
The Soules Free-will, hels place, or whereabouts
Departed Saints are seated till
Doomes-day;
And not the
Pulpit beate with an Affray
On
Bellarmine, and other
Clerkes unknowne,
Whō they with
Latine there would tumble down.
If they shoot not
Wits Squibs against the
Truth,
Nor
Legend-dreames to sindge the eares of
Youth;
[Page 146]If they Preach nothing but
Christ Crucified,
And
saving Faith, sinne would lye
mortifyed:
Their
zeale would spring, if they with zealous mood,
Expound
Christs Gospell to be understood.
Men would repent, sinnes Baites if they disgrace,
Dividing
the Lawes Thunder from
mild Grace.
Some kind of sinnes, which daily he beheld
Committed by poore humble Soules, he held
More
veniall, of compassionate regard:
He pittyed them, and their petitions heard,
If with
Contritions Grones they did lament,
And of their sinnes unfainedly repent.
To shew his Love unto the
Convertite,
To lift up Soules from discontented plight,
And that none should despaire of
Clemency,
He did these short similitudes apply.
A man had lost
one sheepe of many score,
But finding it with toyle, rejoyced more,
Than for the rest, which never stray'd at all
From their owne Ranke, his whistle, or his call.
A Woman next he cited, who did boast,
More of
one silver peece, which she had lost
And after search recovered, then of
nine
Left in her
purse, that never made her whine.
For further proofe, he brought the
Prodigall,
Who spent his meanes, both use and
Principall,
[Page 147]Most lavishly, yet afterwards Repenting,
With teares he found his
Fathers hearts relenting,
That his
Returne a New-man from a
Beast
He welcom'd with a Calfe, and made a Feast.
"Such Joy
(Christ said) transports the
Angels Quire,
"When men
Repent, and seeke their
Heavenly Sire.
"They triumph more for
One poore Convertite
"Then for lesse
Strayes, or more in life upright.
So pittifull was
Christ, that to unfold
His
Love, Remorce, and mercies manifold:
Were endlesse paines above Capacity
Of
Humane wit clog'd with Infirmity:
As may appeare by that
Adulteresse
Led by the
Scribes, when seeing her heavinesse
He bad her to goe home, and
sinne no more;
And when himself stood tortur'd at deaths doore
He comforted the
Theefe with
Paradise,
Because he askt for
Grace with dolefull eyes.
"But for the
Higher sort, who proudly dar'd
"Maskt under
Lawes pretence with burdens hard
"To Tyrannize upon mens
Consciences,
"And by
Schoole Quirkes, or wrested sentenc
[...]s
"Of
Scripture to molest
the Churches union,
"Those with a
woe he doomed for disunion,
With such who force
the gift of Chastity,
Unlesse
God gave it, on
Humanity;
[Page 148]Who barring
Saints Gods Im age to beget,
Would weave for foule
Asmod
[...]eus Priests a Net.
Christ utterly mislikt such
Scandalists,
Like them who dare, beyond
Religions Lists
As
petty Kings, to Lord it by their gripes,
Wounding the Poore, worthy of many stripes,
Those he Judg'd to be, for above all sins
Then
raigning strong, and whereby
Satan wins
Most in
our Age, smooth-fac'd Hypocrisy
He loathed as foule thoughts,
Soules Leprosie.
Eight severall woes therefore against the
Scribes
He thundred for their
hollow deeds and
Bribes:
"Who knew his
Masters will and did it not,
"But wilfully would loyter, play, or plot
"Some lewd designe against his
Masters profit,
"Or saw his losse, and not informes him of it;
Such
witting slaves he sentenced to be
Worthy of smart in a most high degree.
It griev'd him much to see
Wisemen contend,
Like
Ideots, and fond children to no end,
For shaddowes on the wall, for
Dignity,
Short lasting Pompe, for so
true Liberty
Quite losing through their
Pride, and vaine desires
They quench the
flame of
Intellectuall fires:
Christ saw these Flashes, Dreames, and Fooleries,
And oft lamented them with weeping eyes.
To shun therefore
Gods wrath, and to fulfill,
While we on earth survive, his
Fathers will,
[Page 149]"Of force we must (
he said) forsake our owne,
"Though dearest,
Lusts, and tread Temptations downe:
"We must take up his
Crosse, and that prefer,
"As
Heavens doore, and our Remembrancer,
"Before our
Parents, Children, or Alliance,
"And on his
Blood to fixe our whole Affiance.
To
Penitents through
Faith, hee preach't Remission
Of sinnes, but
Plagues for temporiz'd omission,
The which with Teares hee Prophesied would light
For wilfull sinne on every
faithlesse wight.
This
Judgement on
Jerusalem foretold
By
Romes proud Conquests afterwards tooke hold,
When
Abrahams seed, the Circumcized Ligne,
Were quite expulst
the Land of Palestine.
And sithence we, the
Christians of the West,
Yea, and
the East, whom
Infidels molest,
Have felt for sinne
Gods Plagues of Vengeance due,
And shall feele worse, unlesse we change our hue,
With better
Leaven then the
Pharisees,
Our
Faith, like
ill bak't bread, soone putrifies.
O hardned hearts! O most unhappy men!
How oft sought
Christ, like to a
carefull Hen
Her wandring
Chickens, or a
loving Brother,
To reunite your
strayes? and wrongs to smother?
How oft likewise hath he recalled home,
[Page 150]Into his
Flocke our Westerne Christendome?
God grant
our B
[...]itaines may regard this pittance,
These crummes of mine, not slighting their admittance
Into his
Fold, least
Antichristian foule
Devoure their
seed and their
New man controule;
"Lest for their want of Faiths Lampe-oyle in Heaven,
"They be like to the
Foolish Virgins driven
"From the
Kings Feast; or that they hide their
Talents;
"Or they
shut out for want of
wedding rayments;
"Or like those
Clownes, who their
Lords Servants stript,
"
Murtherd his Sonne, and were themselves extirpt.
These severall sorts of
Temporizers toucht,
We find by
Christ himselfe, and sharpely coucht
Under these
pithy Parables, like them;
Which praise the
Tree, and yet the
Fruite contemne
For some there are, as
Jesus did rehearse,
Who by the
High way side, good Corne disperse,
And this the
Birds catch up, and prey upon.
Some sow in
Barren ground too neere the
Stone;
Which wanting Earth & moisture wants encrease;
"So
hardned Faith can never harvest Peace.
"And though
Gods word be Preacht on
Sabbath dayes,
"Yet lacking
Roo
[...]e, it withers & decayes.
Stand both excluded out of
Christian Lists.
"Some
seed springs faire, but choakt with
thornes and
Tares,
"Soone faile, like
braines too full of
worldly cares.
"When
Satans weedes of vanity, or Lust
"Grow up with
Faith, then
Faith lies in the dust.
So in
Gods Church spring
Heresies accurst,
Unlesse
Good Pastours weed them up at first.
"But blest be they, who sow in
Fruitfull ground,
"Their
Graine shall sure a hundred fold abound;
"Like
Mustard seed, though at the
Prime but smal,
"Yet at the
Harvest, it growes full and Tall.
If
Adams Sonnes could with a zealous mind
Receive
Gods Word, his Spirit they should finde,
His
holy Gifts would multiply with store;
From
blisse to
blisse they should rise more & more.
Such
Prophesies of Christs are come to passe,
Where we may see, as in a steely glasse,
How some
[...]ay for
Gods Messengers a traine,
Yea and to slay their
Masters Sonne againe.
How neere some runne into
damnations brinke,
Like
Beares to eate his
Flesh, his
Blood to drinke?
"For doe not they with
Blasphemy mistake?
"To bragge, that they did
Flesh materiall take?
"When
Christ before his
Passion, as he sate
"At
Supper, did no such
communicate.
[Page 152]"
In reall forme? nor yeeld for them to gnaw
"His
Limbes, which then and there
entire they saw?
"His
Flesh and Blood Christ consters to be
Life,
"And
Quickning Spirit, and to end all strife.
"He saith, that
Man must have another Birth,
"
The Elder borne of flesh, or Carnall earth.
"The second of the Spirit, New and quicke;
"Whereto a
Saint with constant
faith must sticke,
"For as the
flesh subsists with
earthly Bread,
"So by his
Deaths Record the Soule is fed:
"
His Sacrificed flesh with
mouthes Confession
"And
Hearts Beliefe receiv'd, heales all Transgression;
"And doth through
Grace the Spirits food impart
"Unto
Gods Image pure, Mans noblest part.
"This made
Christ say:
The flesh cannot availe,
"For Blisse, but that his
quickning words prevaile.
"This
quickning food Christs Spirit satisfide,
"When
Satan try'd his
Body mortifide:
"Mans person here not onely lives by Bread,
"But with the word of God he must be fed.
"
This unseene meate Christ had, as he did tell,
"Whereof they knew not, at
Samariaes Well.
"On which
Eternall
[...]ates those
Soules that feed,
"Of
Carnall food shall never stand in need,
"Nor at
Doomesday, when
Hagges howle out,
Alasse!
"Shall
Soule-fed Saints to condemnation passe.
This Living water free'y without sale,
"To drinke, beleeve, and feed on Christ, implyes
"The selfe same thing in our great Sacrifice.
Our Bodies food by Nature rots at last,
Converts to dung, and to the draught is cast,
Or is to
Humours chang'd; but
Christ his food
Transformes us to his
quickning flesh and blood,
Of the like Substance form'd and Quality
As the
New mans by
Christs Conformity.
"The Rocke a figure was, the Vine a signe;
"Blest be the
Branches grafted in this
Vine,
"So blest be they, who make true
Ghostly use
"Of this
Rocke, Vine, and
Blood without abuse.
"As here
our Soules feed on Christs flesh and blood,
"
By faith: so musing on his
Sacred food,
"We shall raisd up to higher Dignity
"Feed on
Christs God
[...]ead and
Humanity;
"Where now we feed on
Christ the Lambe divine,
"We then shall Feast through
Christ, with
God in Trine.
"
Gods word begat the
Churches Sacraments,
"Of sundry formes, yet
One in their intents;
"The
Circumcision and the
Easter Lambe,
"Our
Baptisme and the
Eucharist became;
"Mysterious signes
Christs Image to renew
"By
Grace in man, the
Gentile as the
Jew,
"In which, as they their
Faith infolded fixt,
"So we on
Christ Baptiz'd, and
C
[...]ucifixt;
[Page 154]"For in the
Cloud the Nation circumciz'd
"Were in the
Desart to
Faiths Rocke baptiz'd,
"An easie yoake for us,
two Objects free,
"Both which they
darkling saw, through
Crystall we:
[...]They
God admir'd in their
old Sacrifice,
"As we doe
Christ in ours with
Extasies.
"
Faith saved them and did their soules releeve,
"And the same
God saves us, if we beleeve.
"Since they were sav'd beleeving in the
Shadowes,
"Then why not we
receiving him that made us?
"Yea sure, we may according to our
Creed
"And
zeale, feed on his
Flesh, true Flesh indeed,
"Not
Chymicke-like, with
changing Accidents,
"But as
our New-man feeds with
Soule-rapt sense;
"Not with our
Teeth, nor yet
Fantasticke flesh,
"But as himselfe at
Supper did expresse
"It for
Soules Food to his
Disciples then,
"As now, with his
Deaths type, to
Christian men.
Who this beleeves and helpes the
wounded man,
Without a Fee, like the
Samaritane,
If he be
Lowly, as the
Publican,
Asham'd of sin, and doth the best he can
To please the
Lord ▪ he shall be
borne anew,
Of
Gods bright Spirit, and see all things
New,
"The
Sacraments typ'd with
New properties;
"The one doth cleanse the
Babes impurities,
The other cheeres us up by
Sacrifice
[Page 155]Of
Bread and Wine, Food of new Qualities,
Vnder whose veile they blest by sacred Word
We minde in Trance the Body of the Lord,
And then we checke
the World, the Flesh, the Devill;
For
Saints wel know, that nothing which is evil,
Nor yet that
Flesh, wherein
our Spirits move,
Shall
Heaven see, till
Grace our sins remove:
(Which may not be, unlesse we will
Repent
To
Natures griefe, and
Fiends astonishment▪)
How we become
New borne, no more we know
Than
Nicodemus, how the
wind did blow,
But by our
Faith: that
Gods Sonne crucified
Doth now on his
Right hand sit glorified
Above all
Thrones, A Saviour, Priest, and
King,
Triumphant over sin,
the Dragons sting,
And may heale us, as
the Brasse Serpent hung
Did Israelites by fiery Serpents stung,
If we receive this
Viands excellence
With
Inward taste more than with
Outward sense.
But why did
Christ Evangelize
Salvation
In
mysticke sort? and aime at
Reprobation
By sentences to
carnall wits so darke,
Was it that we more seriously might marke,
The Sence, when they should moralized be
By
Clerkes of our
Leviticall Degree.
Perhaps such
Tropes propt with Divinity,
May worke in some with greater
Majesty
"So
Saints sometimes to
States Tyrannicall
[Page 156]"Have read by
Riddles, or in Generall
"
Grave Lectures on the
Gospels Lightning Text,
"Least their
seeds growth by spleene or by pretext
"Of
winding Lawes were dasht with dis-respect,
"Or
silenced themselves with foule neglect,
"If bluntly they, or headlong out of Season
"Preach much of
Peace to
Tyrants voyd of Reason.
Christs flocke well knowes his voyce: but on the rest
That stray, let
Wolves and
Roamers Feast,
Let
carnall Sots poare on
Carnalities,
Whilst we
Christs Body see with
Angels eyes,
Or at the least, while with
our New mans sight,
We doe discerne from
Carnall Sense his
Light:
After this
way hid from the
Old mans brood
Our Noblest part receives Christs mysticke Food.
Some other times
He prov'd his
Oracles
Concerning
fruitlesse faith by
Miracles;
As when he to a
Figge-tree did repaire
For
fruite; which a farre off seem'd greene & faire
In show, but finding there not ought but
Leaves,
Incens'd, he it with indignation leaves,
Because he found it backward in the yeelding,
And not well
Graft, he left it for a
Hielding,
And from thenceforth a
Reprobated Tree:
For when he said,
Let never fruite on thee,
Ripe or unripe,
[...]e from
[...]ence forward found,
The
Boughes fell dead, & withered to the Ground.
[Page 157]What shall I write of
Tabors Mount the Story?
Where
three Disciples saw his
shining glory?
In all his workes of greatest
Eminence,
He ever had his end and Reference
To
Constant Faith, and to his
Fathers Will,
Which for Mans good he thirsted to fulfill.
The number of the
signes which
Jesus wrought,
Were infinite, beyond mans Wit or Thought:
Whereof the first was
water turn'd to Wine,
To grace a
Marriage-feast by Deedes divine
At
Cana wrought a
Towne of Galilee:
Which him confirm'd the
Mysticke Vine to be;
That as
raw water tooke the taste and shape
Beyond mens reach of
Natures rarest Grape,
So might dull
Thoughts, though cold, receive impression
Of the
Fire-cloven tongu'd zeales expression.
He by
his word made simple
Fishermen,
More
wise then
Doctours without Booke or Pen.
He made the
Blinde to see, the Lame to goe,
The dumbe to speake; the sicke past cure, forgoe
Their Palsies, Dropsies, and Issues of blood
Yea, from his Vesture toucht proceeded good.
He forc't his Foes, the Luciferian rout,
To
quake, and at
his word he chas'd them out.
He many freed with Reall fiends possest;
Cleansed Lepers, and all as were distrest
With Feavers Fire, or Humours foaming Rage,
[Page 158]Or were diseas'd of Young or Elder Age,
In
Body, or in
Minde; He raisd the Dead
To Life, and
Lazar in his Earthy Bed
For foure dayes space entombed he reviv'd,
And thousands with small victuals he reliev'd:
Which deeds his Power prov'd
Omnipotent,
That could raise
Food, and make his
guests content.
He walked dry-foote on the liquid Seas:
He calm'd rough stormes with words: Be still & Peace;
Words cyphring him
Gods mighty Sonne, and Word,
Which could so soone both
windes and
waves accord.
Not one, who had of
Faith the smallest graine,
Departed from his sight uncur'd of paine.
He cur'd their
Bodies griefes, their sinnes remitted,
He calm
[...]d
Gods wrath, and nothing he omitted
Expedient for the Soules salvation here,
Whereby we might before
Gods Throne appeare,
Made pure by
Faith: free from
Concupiscence
Originall, and sinnes deriv'd from thence
By meanes of his great
Merits excellence,
His
words, his
workes, and
Virgin-Innocence.
He knew the thoughts and Plots of
Salems Clerk
[...],
And did strike home at their slye muttring quirks.
And all these
wonders of amazement full,
Christ acted to provoke a
Nation dull,
Yea to confirme his
Gospels Oracles
Transfer'd from
God, he wrought such
Miracles,
[Page 159]To make our Soules to see the
Heavenly Light
With Eyes of
Faith, and here to live upright,
According to his Patterne: more to raise
Our
Makers Glory, then our causelesse praise;
To muse on more
the New mans lasting Food,
Then
Transubstantiate Toyes of Flesh and blood,
That we by
fiends and worldly wiles perplext,
Might find sound
Cure in his true
Gospels text,
Christs Testament, which in the Church more bold
Then wise, some in their
hands, not
Hearts do hold
But tis in vaine to turne the
Scriptures over,
To quote some
Text, and presently to hover
About our worldly businesse, as if borne,
Like
Butter flies, or Natures shamefull scorne,
To flutter time away with painted wings;
But we must plod on these
Eternall things
With serious care, that when our
Tempters come
(As come they will) they may not find us dumbe,
Or
Planet strucke, but finding us prepar'd,
With
Jesus in our mouthes, and hearts; out dar'd,
They out of hand will from our
Lodge depart
To other Rankes their
venome to impart.
Such
wonders were atchieved for
three yeares space,
To witnesse
Christ Gods Sonne, and in
Gods place,
The first at
Canaes Marriage did appeare,
The last concludes by
healing Malchus Eare.
More
Miracles were by our
Saviour wrought,
[Page 160]To satisfie
the true Believers Thought
Then living in that
Age. But these suffice
To manifest his
God head to the
Wise,
To
Penitents, and hopefull
Catechists,
Which were left by the
foure Evangelists.
For if the
Precepts all, which
Jesus taught,
With
Wonders wrought, were to our knowledge brought,
They would confound the
Hearers memories,
And
fables seeme in
Baals blind Oratories.
Gods word is pithy, short, and ponderous,
Where
Humane Glosse is long and frivolous.
We have enough
Christs Gospel to confirme;
We crave no more to keepe our
Inside firme,
Than what we by the
Spirits Pen-men finde
Recorded there to edify the Minde.
If any cover more, let them take heed,
That they smart not for their
Presumptuous deed▪
As sometime sought a
Princesse fond with zeale,
Of
Christ his deeds to adde an ampler deale;
Those which
Saint John omitted she desir'd
To bring to Light, but while she thus aspir'd,
A wandring Fryer of like Holynesse
From
Italy arriv'd; and did possesse
Her mind so much, that he by Revelation,
False dreames, deceites, and
Satans provocation,
And faigning, that he got into his hand
Saint
Peters Relique sho
[...]e in Jewrie
[...] Land
[Page 161]Had soone perswaded her, that from her
wombe
A Prophet borne should afterwards become
The man, that should those
Miracles omitted,
Divulge to Light, whereby he was admitted,
Because more
Holy in her vaine opinion,
Then other men, to be her
Carnall Minion,
Untill at last,
This Story is largely set out in that Treatise entituled, Les Comptes du monde Adventureux Imprinted at Paris.
1572.
A Dukes Inheritrix
With a great Belly turn'd a
Meretrix.
BUt all
Christs workes could not from
Martyrdome
Protect his Life, such was the
Godheads Doome,
That him to sting the
Serpent should aspire,
And him to slay now men and
fiends conspire:
That
Yeare, when
Caiphas sate in
Aarons roome
By Deputation from
Imperious Rome,
In th' Eighteenth yeare of Old Tiberius Raigne,
When
Pontius Pilate for ambitious gaine,
And bloody spoyles had rackt
Judaeaes Land
About
seven yeeres with his
Praetorian Band:
Then
Christ his Fame for raising
Lazarus
From death, and for such deeds
Miraculous,
[Page 162]Began to spread abroad with glorious wings,
And then it pleas'd
the Soveraigne King of Kings
To free his
Sonne from Earthly cares and feares,
And to recall him from this vale of teares,
Where he had liv'd among the
Jewish Route
For
three and thirty yeares, or thereabout.
The period now approacht of that
Decree
Foredoomed by the Sacred Trinity:
That
Gods deare Sonne, New Creatures to create,
Should for
Old Adam dye a shamefull Fate.
The
Jewish Scribes of
Salems Hierarchy
Had long before with plots begun to try,
How him they might intangle in his speech,
But his wise answers still outstript their reach.
Sometime they did with
questions him assay,
To know, if they should unto
Caesar pay
Tribute or no; whereby they might for Treason
Attach him: but they failed for that season.
So wary in his talke they found him still,
They could no way entrap his Tongue for ill,
Nor taxe his life with the least hainous Fact.
At last
the bruite of his late famous Act,
How
Lazarus revived from his
Grave,
Where he had laine for
foure dayes space, that gave
More cause of envy and astonishment,
New Jealousies, fewell of discontent;
But most of all when loud
Hosannae
[...] shout
To welcome him the
City rang throughout.
[Page 163]How many griefes on his
Humanity?
How many wrongs on his
Divinity
Did they from time to Time, when they should render
Him gratefull thankes, inflict? though thankes were slender:
Instead of
thankes his
Favours they requited
With
Adders stings; his
wonders they backebited,
And tooke him for a
Witch or
Conjurer,
With Belzebub in League; that he did erre,
Dislodging
F
[...]iends but by
the Prince of hell.
But
how Christ raisd the dead, they could not tell
Which way that chanc'd before the
latter date
Of crooked Time doom'd to a
flaming fate.
That some
reviv'd, they had some instances,
But they were few, or but few houres in trances.
Never did
Enoch pay his debt to
death,
Death never stopt the zealous
Thesbites breath:
For these they had their
Schoole-distinctions cleare,
But
Christs late Act amazed them with feare.
They fear'd the losse of their high Temporall sway,
Lest this
New man might turne mens hearts away
From
Moses Lawes, and make their
Offerings lesse:
They had of late by
Rome felt some distresse.
Their yearely gaines, w
ch did support their pride,
They doubted much would fall with his Spring-tide.
Proud Caiphas, so at
Christ his Fame to grudge;
Which to deface a
Councell they did call
Of their
chiefe Priests and
Scribes in
Caiphas Hall,
Where
Annas styl'd the
High Priests Suffragan,
Or SAGAN to
Jewes Metropolitan,
Whose
Daughter was that time to
Caiphas Wife,
Conspired thus against our
Saviours life:
Right Reverend Rabbies, and renowned Scribes,
The Countenance of our most holy Tribes,
Have we not suffer'd griefes enough of late?
But that more cares must now infest our state?
A Counterfeit Messias, a New Man,
Jesus of Galile, a Puritan,
Thinkes now because he is a
Nazarite
Profest, to change
the Priesthoods Ancient Rite,
And Ceremonies of Mount Sinaies Law.
Behold, how he doth labour to withdraw
The fraile and giddy-headed multitude
From our
Traditions, which he tearmeth rude,
Humane, and not
Divine. If this World hold,
Farewell
Peace offrings, which our
State uphold.
We must bid
Moses, with
Gods Lawes adieu,
And
Aarons Tinkling Bells shall lose their due.
We shall no more meete here before the
Lord,
If this
upstart with his
unlettred word
Shall by
New dreames raise up a
Newer sect
[Page 165]Than
Holy Johns, whom none of us suspect
Of Fraud. To
Schismes this matter sure will tend,
Which in short time our
Synagogue will rend.
Romes greedy Kites will of these Newes be glad,
Nor
Herod will be thereof very sad.
But both will joyne to share our finest wooll,
And downe they will our goodly
Temple pull.
How shall our
Levites then themselves sustaine?
Nay, how shall our
Grand Mitred Prelate raigne,
To represent great
Aarons Majesty?
If this
Impostour maskt with poverty
Doe stop the gap, through which to
Paradise
We leade Mens Soules, the simple and the wise.
I doe protest it grieves me to the Heart,
And I foresee, we shall hereafter smart,
If he goes on in this his
New-found motions,
Though Begger-wise, yet may it breed Commotions.
For did you note, when through the
Streetes hee past
Upon a
bare-backt Asse, how some did cast
Their Garments on the way, with Branches greene
Held in their hands, like Fooles, to have him seene,
And for a
Demy-god observ'd, the
Crowd
Hosanna with great Shouts proclaiming loud?
And all because he had by
Satans Ayd
To
Lazarus late dead new Life convayd.
Indeed some
signes he workes, and men possest
[Page 166]With
Fiends he cures, having some league profest
With
Belzebub: for which he hath no warrants
From
God, or us, to execute such arrants.
Annas had scarce exprest himselfe at full:
When
Caiphas, like to
Basans bellowing Bull,
Began to roare: Shall we put up this wrong?
And not suppresse him, ere he be too strong?
Have we not yet
both Swords at our Command?
Pilate will not deny, if we demand
His
Armed helpe to take a
Mutineere,
Who calles himselfe
Gods Sonne, to domineere
The sooner by that high and
lofty style.
But let us now attache him by some wile,
Lest to some
Desart he depart againe,
When he shall heare, that we would take him fain;
And thither will a world of people flocke,
Itching to heare what of the
Living Rocke,
Or the
New Birth he blunders out, to bleare
Their silly sight, and so away to beare
The
Palme from us, or draw them to despise
Our
Ancient Rites, and
Stately Sacrifice.
Tis meeter for one man, though Innocent,
To dye, then that we live in discontent;
Yea, and that
Lazarus, his late raisd minion,
Shall suffer too, to stay the worlds opinion.
And then with shame
the Rabble rout shall see,
That
Prophets never rose from Galilee;
For
our new King in Bethlem must be borne
Who for a
Throne, shall mount the Crosse most royall,
And for a
Mace, shall beare a Reed as loyall.
This is his doome, though he the dead revive,
That dares affront our high
Prerogative
Deriv'd from
God, with
Ephod
[...] golden Gard,
With
Vrim which and
Thummim we regard;
Which evermore
Jehovah did assigne
Over his
Church to us of
Levies Ligne;
At least untill our
Great Messias come
Of Judaes stocke in Kingly Davids roome,
Before which day
Elias must descend
From
Heaven downe, things crooked to amend.
In the meane time let us
our State defend
Against
New wits, which labour it to rend,
By broaching forth a
New Religions Forme,
Under pretence the
Ancient to reforme
From all
Traditions and Formalities
By their
New f
[...]ames, the Spirits Novelties.
Before his fame soare up a higher pitch,
Clip we his wings, lest his
New Sect bewitch
The better sort with
Hells attractive charmes:
His sudden fall will stop all future harmes.
So
Caiphas yalpt; and all the Sadduces
Approv'd his plot with some proud
Pharises.
From that time out they sought to apprehend
Because he
thrice fail'd in the
Wildernesse
To
Tempt him with his Baltes to wickednesse,
With all his Art began to play his part,
And to his
Mates his poyson to impart,
Ayming at
Peter, whom he thought to sift
As
whea
[...]e. He had already to his drift
Snar'd
Judas in by Nets of Avarice
To gape for gaine, and some of those supplies,
Which by Free-hearted men for their Reliefe
Had beene conferr'd, to turne, like a false Thiefe
To his owne use. With him therefore the
Fiend
Conspir'd to bring to passe his damned End;
Which was to ruine
Christ, and all his Crew
Before he could on Earth
Gods Church renew:
But could none other of th'
Apostles winne
Save this
Perditions Child to act that sinne.
Judas suborned thus his Instrument
Against his
Lord and Master did invent
An ambushment
Christs Body to betray,
Though he his owne, and Soule did cast away
To
Satan for a Prey. For when he saw,
As Purser, that he could no money draw
More than he had by
Christ his Company,
And that at
Simons house in Bethany,
Whilst he summ'd up with avaricious Care
His Theft, he markt how
Christ went poore and bare,
[Page 169]Not caring for the world, or worldly gaine
(His chiefest ayme) and would not then restraine
The woman which powr'd Nard upon his Head
And feete; an Oyle, that might him much bestead,
If to the
Druggist sold; he murmur'd sore,
He could not catch, as he had done before.
This when our
Saviour mark'd: Why doest thou grudge,
Judas, said he, like a pelfe-serving drudge?
This
Oyntment sold disposed to the poore,
I grant, might have their wants relieved more;
But they are alwayes here, so am not I.
Embalmed thus, know, I shall shortly dye;
And through the world, where shall be read my story,
Her loving deed shall publisht be with glory.
These words distasted foule
Iscariots thought,
And to betray him now he hourely sought.
Away he went to the
Chiefe Priests in hast,
And told them of
Christs life, and of this
waste.
Now is the Time,
quoth he, for you to take him,
Whilst he at
night to
Prayers doth betake him.
He names himselfe the
Christ. I heard him say,
He would
Gods Temple raze and
[...]ast away,
And afterwards r
[...]build it up as well
In
three dayes space in spight of Men and
Hell.
The Priests were all of such a Chapman glad,
And presently a
Contract with him made,
[Page 170]That their
Catch-poles might without jeopardy
Arrest him by the Nights obscurity,
For
thirty peeces of that Countrey Coyne,
Which to their
Treasure house they did purloyne
By shifts and fraud, for which they were reprov'd
Of
Christ before; which them to malice mov'd
Farre more for that than any other cause,
Though they surmiz'd the breach of
Moses Lawes,
For plucking Corne upon the Sabbath day,
Or bringing downe their
Temple to decay.
About that time,
the Paschall feast to hold,
On
Maundy Thursday, so enstyl'd of Old,
Jesus did sup that
Evening tide his last
At
Salem in an upper roome; where plac't
With his
Disciples twelve he first tooke
Bread,
B
[...]est, brake, and gave it them, whereon they fed
After his blessing:
This my Body is,
"His body sure Mans sacrifice for Blisse,
"If rightly tane by a
Just true Receiver
"With Inward taste, and of a true Believer
"(For otherwise
who toucht Christ in the Prease
"Aswell as the Blood-flux'd had found more ease)
"In the remembrance of his body naild
"
Vnto the Crosse, whereby the
Saints stand baild
"From terrours here and in the world to come;
Nay, warranted in Spirit they become
Against
doomes-day from the darke
second death.
[Page 171]He blest
the Cup alike with holy Breath
"After the New mans way, and bad them drinke
"The Sacred
Wine, and on his
Blood to thinke;
As lately at our
New mans Sacrifice
With bright day-light confounding
Heresies,
My ravisht Muse beheld the
Heavenly Vine
With Purple Grapes for Mortals prest to Wine.
[...]This
costly food, Soules Manna purging vice,
"The figure of his Bodies Sacrifice,
"This Type of Blood▪ unbloudyed Mystery,
"
Christ left for
Saints to keepe in memory
"
His death, untill his comming from
above,
"Where yet he sits to intercede, and move
"For
Penitents his
Father wrong'd by Man;
"This way I feed through
Faith: And who dares scan
"Another sense, yet with Humility
"Let him here stop, as with the
Trinity
"
Of Persons in the Godhead, which he ought
"More to admire than by transcendent thought
"To soare more high than
Eagles to the
Sunne,
"Where, by
the stame his sense may be undone;
"Since how wee change to
Christ no more hee knowes
"Then
Babes the manner how the
Spirit blowes.
"The
Sunne drawes up
Earths vapours: And so can
Christ lift like
Stephen up our
Inward Man.
This
humblenesse of mind, when
Christ had supt
[Page 172]That
Evening, as it were to interrupt
Our Future doubts, he shew'd by stooping downe
To wash his Servants feete with Love unknowne.
"To which he added, that the
Marke for ever
"
True hearted Christians from the false to sever,
"Was mutuall Love, which a Commandment New
"He styl'd, for
without Love Faith proves untrue.
"
Our soules, and bodies are the Church, where
God
"
In the third person holds his sweete abode.
"But if we hate good men,
God dwels not there,
"For
the true Churches Roofe Love ought to beare.
The Sacrifice all done,
Christ went his way
Out of the
City, as he us'd, to
Pray,
Accompanyed with his
Disciples true,
For
Judas was departed to his crue,
(His
Masters nippe made him the sooner goe:
Doe quickely that which thou intend'st to doe.)
To execute his Treason and Compact,
And to receive his
bire; while
Jesus rackt
With griefe prepar'd by
Fervent Love aswell
As
Faith and
vowes, against
Sin, Death and Hell.
With his ensuing griefes he had acquainted
His
Chosen Mates, how he should be attainted,
Bound, and arraign'd that night, how thereupon,
As scattered Flo
[...]kes, his servants would be gone,
And him would leave amidst his Bloody foes
Enthrall'd, and sore distrest with dismall woes.
But
Peter trusting to his rusty sword
[Page 173]Seem'd to distrust his
Lords Propheticke word;
No Mortals force, nor death, nor Furies grimme
From
Gods deare Sonne should ever sever him.
Before the Cocke crow thrice, thou wilt deny,
Replyed
Christ, me and my Company;
Thou and thy Mates before the
Mornings peepe
Will flye for feare, like weake and heartlesse
Sheep.
There close unto
Jerusalem confin'd
Neere
Olives Mount, a place for him assign'd
By
Destiny, which was
his Fathers Will,
To vent the throbs which did his
Inside fill,
A Garden styl'd of Old
Gethsemanee,
Secure at Nights from
Worldlings Company.
There,
Jesus felt what might the
stoutest quell,
A world of griping cares, of Torments fell,
The dreadfull vengeance which the
Godhead past
Upon Mankind, his owne so over cast
And almost sunke with
Agonies of sorrow,
That one had thought he could not live till morrow.
His tender Body did extreamely languish,
And did partake of more and sadder anguish
Then other mens, wanting the
Nature Male
In the mixt frame of his
Conception Female,
Or weaker earthly Flesh, whereby he stood
So tortur'd, that he
sweated drops of Blood:
"So sensible, so full of piercing paine,
[Page 174]"That he could not but more then man complain;
"Like him, whose youthfull Lockes chang'd into Gray
"In one nights space, on fame that the next day
"He should be slaine. But
Sweates to sacrifice
"Of
streaming Blood exceedes all
prodigies,
"And shewes that
Saints by meanes most violent,
"Win
Grace, to
Natures sore astonishment.
Christ by this
Strange Pro-passion tortured
Shewes that his
Mind as
Body languished.
His Agony surmounted all mens Feares,
Whose eyes for sin gush seldome out with teares:
Nor can they force one brinish pearly drop,
Nor fetch true sighs, thogh sighs might vengeance stop:
To which I joyne the burden which he bare
Of
Adams sins, which did augment his care.
His delicate smooth
mortall Flesh did strive
With
Hell, and as it were sought to reprieve
The comming vengeance of the
Godheads Doome
To every Mortall due, even from the
wombe;
And after he had crav'd his
Fathers Ayd
For his true
Church, thus for himselfe he pray'd:
Deare Father, now let not my Soule become
For
Sinners debts charg'd with a greater summe,
Than Nature can repay. But let me passe
Without more paine; poore man is like to glasse,
Soone broke & bruis'd; or like the wither'd grasse,
[Page 175]Unlesse he be supported by thy grace;
"Unlesse thou please the Torture to abate,
"Or give him strength▪ hard is the
Martyrs Fate.
Ist possible thy Lees and wrathfull
Cup
To passe, that I shall not sins banquet sup?
Ah no;
The Ordred course of things to come
Must correspond with thy
Eternall Doome.
Therefore my
will to thine,
Lord, I submit,
I kisse thy
Crosse, I love and honour it.
Such piteous plaints
Christ with a troubled spirit
Powr'd, when no curse he for himselfe did merit.
And no marvell, for he endur'd the scourge
For all mens sins, and all he sought to purge:
"He tooke on his owne backe, on his owne score,
"The whole burthen, which made him groan the more.
"Of meere
Free will, and Love, not by constraint,
"He tooke on him our frailties, as our shape,
"That from the
Hunters snare we might escape.
"
Our Pride, our lusts, mallice, and wiles he bare,
"And bath'd them in his
sweat, teares, blood and care
"He suffred for all
Adams Progeny,
"Unlesse some madly crosse their Destiny,
"And chuse the
Kite, the
Foxe, and
Leopard
"Before the
Spirits Dove or
Lambe for
Guard.
All
Christians reape his
Passions benefit,
Save those who had renounc'd him of despite:
Or those who fixt their hope on others Fate,
[Page 176]Distrusting him to be
Sole Advocate.
O that men markt what their
Redemption cost,
How
Christs deare Blood hath
Gods Hand-writing crost!
And that they waigh'd
the Persons dignity
Abased thus out of meere charity;
To
Sacrifice his owne most
guiltlesse Blood
For saving from
hell-fire fraile
Adams Brood.
With weeping eyes and with a bleeding heart
He came to his
Disciples gone apart,
And in this posture sad besmear'd with signes
Of griefes excesse, Teares shed like brackish Brines,
He calls to them, whom fast he found asleepe:
Awake my Friends, from sleepe can you not keep
Your selves one houre to
watch and pray with me
Arise, I say, for now my time I see
Drawes neere, I may not shunne what is decreed
In
Heav'n, that I must ransome
Adams Seed.
The
Fatall Houre drawes neere, that I must smart
For
Humane kinde, Come, let us hence depart.
With such
Propheticke words he them awakt,
Although his heart strove with deepe sorrowes rackt.
And thereupon the beaten path they tooke
Neere
Olivet to crosse Old
Cedrons Brooke,
Which running through
Jehosaphats faire vale
Did, where they were, bedew the
Garden pale.
A Hymne in honour of the blessed Trinity, for our New Birth and Spirituall Regeneration.
LEt us extoll with Sacred Mirth
The
Triple Spring of our
New Birth.
The Father, Sonne, and Holy Ghost
Recalled us from every Coast,
When we were tost,
And almost lost.
The Father chose us for our Good,
The Sonne redeem'd us through his
Blood,
The Holy Ghost came from
Above
And seal'd us
Faith with
Flaming Love,
Yea,
Jordans Dove
Taught us to
Love.
The
Turtle Dove loves onely
One,
But losing Him, she lives alone:
And so doe we, as heretofore,
[...]n Persons three one God adore,
One God implore
For evermore.
The Sonne of God, who represents
The Fathers Person, Excellence,
And Majesty, we daily blesse,
And sue unto in our distresse,
For wrongs redresse,
Or more or lesse.
Above the Starres three persons shine
Of God-head One, One will Divine,
Who
bath'd our Wounds, and gave us
Wine,
When we for paine were like to pine.
Christ is the
Vine,
His Crosse the
signe.
By them we change from Death to
Life;
By them we hate fell
Passions strife;
By them we doe these
Rayes partake,
That
Pride and
Lust we must forsake,
And
Fiends, which rake
For
Tophets Lake.
For
our Old Lord the Tempter, now
We
Christ for
our New Lord avow,
And for
old Plots and
Carnall lies,
With
our New man we sympathize,
And
Christian-wise
We
Sacrifice.
By his deare Blood we doe confesse
He ransom'd hath our wretchednesse;
If we represse the
Rebell Flesh,
He will not leave us comfortlesse,
But us will blesse
With
Joyes Excesse.
He, as
our Head, Faiths Living Rocke,
Both God and Man of Judaes stocke
Was borne, and bath'd in Jordans streame,
To wash us from sins foule extreame.
This
Holy Theame
The New-mans Dreame,
We to
thy Throne present,
O King Supreame,
Dipt in the
Spring, which from thy
side did stream.
The Fifth Dayes EXERCISE.
The Argument.
Christ is surpriz'd, and
Peter him forsweares,
But soone repents. False
Judas raves with feares.
Led after floutes to
Caesars Judgement Hall,
Christ is condemn'd, to stint the
Jewish brawle,
By
Pilate to the
Crosse, where pain'd he dies;
Then
Joseph begges the
Bodies Obsequies.
HE that affects th' eternall
Sabbaths Rest,
There with the
Lambe to live for ever Blest;
He that desires to be a
Saint profest,
And to the
Sonne of God a joyfull Guest,
Must in this world for sad
Good Frydayes Feast
[Page 181]Reserve one Day within the Weeke at least:
He must take up the
Crosse with
Love-dread Note
And weare with
Abbaes sound Christs seameles coate:
He must lay cares aside, be mov'd to pitty,
And for his sake sing out a dolefull Ditty.
Tis not a
Poets feast of Prognes Cooking
Her guiltlesse Child; but heere's one worth the booking
And looking on without
nice wits rebukes
By Men of
Lowest Ranke, as
Greatest Dukes.
A Feast in blood before the Father laid
By his deare Sonne to save the Soule dismayd;
A Feast indeed, which
Carnall mindes despise,
Because it types the
New-mans Sacrifice.
O Happy Guests, for whom this
Feast is drest!
O Happy me, if I could cooke this
Feast
According to the
New-mans appetite,
And without blame to doe the
Founder right!
If it be drest like to a
Hodge-podge, say:
What meate God sent, the Scullion
marr'd to day;
If well, give
God the praise, and not to me,
Give
Him the Thankes, who sent these Cates to thee,
Bought at a
Costly rate to cleare from
Lust
And
passions Gall thy Soule, and mine I trust.
To further this, we must first
Purify
Our selves with
Fasts, and Nature mortify,
Not like our
Gulles, or
gutling Libertines,
Who slight all
Fasts, vowes, and Religious Lines.
[Page 182]Packe hence therefore,
ye carnall Epicures,
Touch not this
feast, nor our
Mount Calvares cures.
Good Frydayes Priest warnes them that went astray,
With
Peters Teares to greete that mournefull day,
Which puts the Soule in minde twixt
Love and Feare
To heed
the Crosse each
Fryday in the Yeare,
Or
oftner, if Occasion so require,
To
watch, and
cast Sinnes viper in the fire.
Now had
the Priests the silent
Night chose out
To act their plot, which they to bring about
By
Day-light fear'd, lest that the
vulgar sort,
Who late
Hosanna cry'd, might
Christ support,
Or rescue from their foule injurious hands,
In spite of all their
Scribes, and
bribed Bands.
Whilst
He the path with his
Disciples tooke
Which led from
Olives Mount to
Cedrons Brooke,
That
Brook, which gliding through the
Royall vale
Did teares then from
Gethsemane exhale;
Judas arriv'd, who, his Compact to gloze,
Thus with a
kisse betray'd him to his foes:
Master, All-haile; at which watch-word
a Band
Of Armed men commanded him to stand,
And yeeld himselfe to the
High Priests command.
Christ soone obey'd, not willing to withstand
The Serpents Hisse, but like a
Lambe gave way
To their
Arrest, as to sterne
Wolves a prey,
[Page 183]Knowing that now the
Fatall time was come
To satisfie
Gods wrath for
Adams Doome:
For at their first Approach, to their demand,
Which
Jesus was? He them to understand
Gave without false
Equivocations wiles,
Wherewith
Hels Dragon now the world beguiles:
I am the man, said he; But why come ye
To apprehend with Clubs and Halberds me,
As if I were a Thiefe. I dayly taught
Among you in the
Temple, yet none sought
Me to impeach. Though at his
Lightning word
They backward fell, and
Peter drew his Sword
In his Defence, and lopt off
Malchus Eare,
Yet he control'd the Fact, bad them not feare,
Heal'd the Cropt Eare, and voluntary went
Along with them without astonishment
To
Annas house, who to his
Sonne in Law
Transfer'd him bound, whom when proud
Caipha
[...] saw,
He on some points examined, but still
The
witnesses produc'd agreed but ill,
For
the chiefe Article they stood upon,
Or in blind zeale so seem'd to stand thereon,
Was for their
high towr'd Temples casting downe,
And in three
dayes to build it with Renowne:
Which words he spake by
figure or a
signe,
As he term'd
Bread his flesh, himselfe the Vine.
Unto the which when
Jesus stood still mute,
[Page 184]Not answering with cavilling dispute,
Caiphas adjur'd him
in the Name of God,
As him he lov'd, or fear'd his smarting rod,
To tell; if he were
Christ, Jehovahs Sonne,
Who
Israel should restore then neere undone?
Our Saviour then engag'd to shew the
Truth,
Undauntedly, though Inward toucht with Ruth,
I am, said he,
the very same, and yee
Shall me the Sonne of Man hereafter see
A Judge from Heaven descending on you all,
I am that Christ, Messias whom yee call.
When
Caiphas heard this constant Protestation,
He rent his cloathes with yelling acclamation:
O Cursed speech, Intollerable Tongue,
Worthy of stoning both by Old and Young.
So fum'd the
Fiend, so cry'd the
Orgian Priest,
As at
Gods Word did since the Foes of
Christ,
As likewise to this day, blood-sucking
Rome
His
Members tempts with taunts and fiery doome.
No other proofe than this his
Blasphemy
Need we produce worse than
Idolatry.
Who hearing this can from Revenge containe?
With outcryes loud they roar'd, and did arraigne
Christ guilty of a foule notorious crime,
Of Sinners the most capitall and prime;
They rail'd on him, and could no longer brooke,
But
buffeted, and with their
fists him strooke.
They strove who first his Person should deface,
[Page 185]And with a
Reed they smote his Head and Face.
They bound his eyes, and rapt with
Lunacy,
With
Girdes and
Blowes they said:
Now Prophesie.
They spat on him, who with his
spittle cur'd
The
Blind mans Eyes, and him his sight assur'd.
One while his tender Flesh the
Serjeants nipt,
Another while with
drunken Songs they quipt
His Doctrine; which they term'd
New Oracles,
And by and by they mockt his
Miracles.
Such spite they wrought on him with
revel reakes
Till word was brought to them, The
Morning breakes.
When
Peter had observ'd, who present was,
How all things did against his
Master passe,
And that some charg'd him
borne in Galilee,
Bewray'd by Speech of
Christ his crew to be,
He utterly denyed, and
Christ renounc'd,
Which he with Oaths to save his life pronounc'd
He never knew the man. This
thrice he swore,
But then the
Cocke warn'd him, that he forswore.
By which sure reall
signe poore
Peter knew,
That he had broke his
Vow, and prov'd untrue.
With trickling teares distilling downe his cheeks
He then retires aside,
Gods Mercy seekes,
And with such words as these bewailes his fault:
"Why did I wretch
twixt God and Belial hault?
[Page 186]"Why did I play the base
Dissemblers part
"For feare of rage, or momentary smart
"The Son of God, my Saviour to deny?
"Who for my sinnes fear'd not deaths agony?
Why did I not thinke better on my
Fate;
Whereof my
Lord forewarn'd me so of Late?
That Satan watcht to winnow me like Wheate?
Why did I not his
Prophesie repeate?
That I would him
thrice, Craven like, not know
Before
the Cocke should clap his wings to Crow?
Alasse, that I a
Member from my
Head
Disjoynted prove, like
Judas, false, and dead!
Alas that I
Baptiz'd to Grace, once feeling
Good motions, pine with
Falling sicknesse reeling!
That I a
Saint in Possibility
Am turn'd
Apostate by impiety!
That I late taught by
Christs eternall word
Am now become a
Traytor to my
Lord!
Alas, that I,
whose feet my Saviour washt,
Should now so soone with
Durty sinnes be dasht!
Sinnes paine I doe deserve, and foule disgrace,
Because I strove
ambitiously for place;
Because I stood too much upon my worth,
I well deserve from grace to be thrust forth.
O what is
Man, if destitute of
Grace
He shall presume with
Saints to gaine a
Place?
In stead of
place with
Saints he merits well
With
Lucifer to tumble into
Hell.
[Page 187]But I disclaime
Mens merits, Grace intreat,
And fly from
Justice to
Gods mercy Seate.
Mercy I crave, for
Mercy still I cry,
And if that failes, no other meanes Ile try.
If for this fault I meete with
Mercies streame,
I will take heed how ever I blaspheame.
Ile clense my
Heart with
Folly lately stung,
And will henceforth reforme my
erring Tongue.
I will redeeme my foule
Apostacy,
That all the World shall see my Constancy.
"I will protest the
Truth, that tis Damnation
"To cloake the Truth with mentall reservation.
"Let him retaine
Hels Scribe for
Advocate,
"That traines his Fellowes to
Equivocate:
"Though with his Tongue he hath untruely sworne,
"Yet in his Heart he beares a Minde unsworne.
"But I was taught within a better Schoole
"At
Truthes Well-head, than so to play the
Foole.
My Conscience, upon whom my thoughts relied,
This Hearts true
Judge tels me, I foulely lyed.
There needs no tricke, nor traverse in my Plea:
One may the Sands count sooner of the Sea,
Then reckon up the many sinnes I did;
Of Sinners chi
[...]fe I vouch my selfe unbid.
Yet of all sinnes none troubles me so deepe,
As this my last, for which I waile and weepe.
O would my eyes a Fountaine were of Teares!
If teares would please my
God, and ease my feare
[...],
[Page 188]I would then hope to shew a
Converts Love,
And to my
Lord a constant Soule yet prove.
But though
salt teares doe faile,
sighs shall abound,
Which with my
Heart well-nigh in sorrowes drown'd,
I once againe present to thee,
Dread Lord,
And without shift here of mine owne accord
I humbly doe confesse my grievous crimes,
For which I merit
Hell, unlesse betimes
It please thy
Grace some pitty to extend
On me vile wretch, & my weake thoughts to bend
Towards thy
Lawes, forgiving what is past,
That my sinnes be from thy memorials rack't;
The which I begge
for thy Sonne Jesus sake,
Whom I henceforth will never more forsake.
Thus poore
Saint Peter bitterly complain'd,
And liv'd to
Christ a servitour unfaign'd
Chiefe Elder of that memorable Towne,
Where, by that Name
first Christian men were known;
One of the Prime Apostles in Commission
With
James, and others for all doubts decision,
Toyling with them to feed
the New-mans flocke,
Which built their
Faith upon the
Living Rocke.
Which
Pastours place he did so well improve,
That all true
Saints Saint Peters deeds approve.
Nay, he that roome did since so well discharge,
That
roaming Rome doates on
Saint Peters charge,
[Page 189]And till this day, to gratifie his Fame,
Our
chiefest Townes hold
Temples of his Name.
This happy Lot did to this
Saint befall,
"Whereas the Traitor
Judas by his Fall
"Exemplifies to us what
Carnall Scribes
"Shall reape at last for their
Truth-choaking bribes
"For
sale of Soules, and what great dangersly
"For them in store, who plot most wickedly
"Good
Christians ruines, hir'd for
Golden Fees
"To play the
Waspes by wronging painfull
Bees.
But we have now more sobs of griefe to vent,
For
Pilates Doome recalls us to lament.
Scarce did the day, sad
Frydayes Morne, begin
To dawne, when that about their
Bloody Sin
The Clergie met, consulted, and arraign'd
Of Treason
Christ with Accusations faign'd.
Nor paused they too long, what should become
Of him. They had already read his Doome,
That Christ should dye for their whole Nations good,
Lest his
New sect might put downe
Levies Brood.
And to this end, soone as the
Sun had rose,
Because they would not the least minute lose,
Themselves not daring on that
Sabbaths Eve
Him to condemne, lest they their
Nation grieve
Or scandalize for sitting then on Blood.
[Page 190]When they should more prepare to do some good
They
Jesus led to
Caesars Judgement Hall,
Who had reserv'd
Offences Capitall,
Such as concerned not
Religions Breach,
Or their
Misdeeds, who did
false Doctrine teach
To be heard by his
President alone:
To
Pilate there with glozing bitter mone
They
Christ accus'd, how he himselfe a
King
Had styl'd to
Caesars wrong. About which thing
When
Jesus was demaunded, he stood mute,
Griev'd at his
Nations spite, loath to dispute,
Or make his power knowne unto his Foes,
For whose Salvation he resolv'd those woes
To undergoe, and his deare
Blood to give
In
Sacrifice for them that would
believe.
But when the
Judge had oft to him reply'd;
He said, that never he on Man reli'd;
"His Kingdome was not earthly, but Divine,
"To which
high Orbe he did his thoughts confine;
Which by this signe and Argument he prov'd:
For if he were a
King on Earth belov'd,
His Armed troopes his Scepter would defend:
Whereas the cause, which made him to descend
From
Heaven downe, was Sacred
Truth to shew
To sinfull men, who for
Gods Grace would sue
Truth was to
Pilates Eares so rare,
divine,
And mysticke, that he could not it define,
[Page 191]But askt him what
Truth was, yet would not stay
To heare it blaz'd, but wondring went away,
And told the
Jewes: I find no heinous fault,
No Treason, Theft, no Criminall assault,
Nor crying sinne. In utt'ring of which speech
One whispred him, his
Wife did him beseech,
As he himselfe did love, not to proceed
In Judgement against
Christ for any deed
Pretended by the
Jewes, but to take heed
Of their
false Bills. It makes my heart to bleed
Said she, to thinke what troubles most extreame
I for his sake have suffred in a Dreame.
This Message I scarce risen from my Bed
Have sent to thee, lest that thou be misled
To yeild consent for shedding guiltlesse blood.
Therefore for mine and for thy Future Good
Be not severe against
that Righteous man.
When
Pilate did this
dreame and message scan,
And knew the
Priests had of meere Envy brought
Jesus before him without cause, he sought
By all faire meanes to free him from their spite,
And him of causelesse Treason to acquite.
"
Feare, pitty, fraud, wrought on his Policy,
"But
Fraud at last got the supremacy:
And thereupon he shifted for a while
To lengthen out the cause, or them beguile,
To satisfie his
Wife, or else to brew
A plot to make the
Envious King to rue;
[Page 192]To curry favour, or to Complement,
Because he was of
Herods Government,
At
Nazareth bred up in
Galilee,
(That part, which
Caesar
[...]yl'd
the Tetrarchy)
Who at that time lay in
Jerusalem,
He
Christ transferr'd to him, and caused them
What circumstance or proofe that might conduce
Before the
Tetrarchs Throne there to produce,
And to obey what
Herod would adjudge,
Whom you shall find,
quoth he, a
Meeter Judge,
A man that Better knowes your Countries Laws
Than I a stranger doe, shew him the cause.
Herod seem'd glad at first the Man to see,
Of whom he heard such Fame in
Galilee;
Or that
John Baptist was rose up againe,
Whom for a
Dauncing wench he late had slaine;
In hope he might behold some
Miracle
Wrought in his sight, or heare some
Oracle,
Which might delight his curious carnall sence
With
Courtly Newes, or Projects excellence.
But finding
Christ in outward habit plaine,
Of sad aspect, and that he could not gaine
What he desir'd from him to see, or heare,
With Thankes to
Pilate now his Friend most deare,
By this late act of tendred Amity,
(For till that time both liv'd in enmity)
Despis'd by him, his Guard, and men of warre.
Yet morall-wise betokening
Innocence
They veil'd the
Lambe in white, and packt him thence.
Thus was the
Lambe of God, Mens Saviour, tost
By wicked men from pillar unto post.
When that
Romes Praetour saw, he must content,
Or move the
Jewes to wrath or discontent,
And thinking that some corporall correction
Might qualifie their spleene or Insurrection,
He
scourged him. But that they deem'd too light,
For they, like
Dragons, gap'd his blood outright
To sucke. Yet
Pilate seem'd to calme their spite,
"Like to those rash and partiall
Politicians,
"Who punish
Saints to pleasure
Antichristians.
Because they had a
Customary Right,
Or Indulgence to bleare the
vulgars sight,
To pardon one against that
Festivall,
He sought to save, or else to make reprivall
Of
Jesus. But they all cry'd out amaine:
Not him, but
Barrabas. Jesus in vaine
Thou offrest us, for this man may amend.
If Jesus scape, thou art not Caesars friend.
This
Barrabas was a notorious Thiefe
With murther stain'd, the more was
Pilates griefe,
[Page 194](For of the both he
Jesus favoured).
Yet seeing their Hate, he at the last agreed
To please the
Rout, whom
Caiphas with his mates
Of
Herods side to murther animates.
And thereupon
the Roman Hypocrite
First
washt his hands, as if he were upright
And cleane from Blood shed by his owne command,
Alluding that he could not them withstand,
"When as he might the
Prisoners Life defend,
"Or him before the
Romane Senate send,
"Or conster with mild sense
Jewes wrested Laws,
"Or on the cause, like grave
Gamaliel, pause.
But to content the giddy multitude,
He chose the suite with slaughter to conclude,
Adjudging to the
Crosse in
Caesars Name
Christ to be nail'd, whom he found void of blame,
Whom neither he, nor yet th'
Incestuous King
Could once in compasse of set
Treason bring:
Nay, when he heard the People
Christ upbraid
With Tide of
Gods Sonne, he seem'd afraid:
As witnessed his Conscience prickt within,
As openly he said:
I find no sinne
Deserving Death, what evill hath be done?
They yelling still, he stiles himselfe
Gods Sonne,
Himselfe a
King, to
Caesars wrong a
King:
The former merits Death, the Latter thing
No lesse than death. The first is
Blasphemy,
[Page 195]The other
Treason in a High Degree:
By our
just Lawes he well deserves to dye
Without delay, demurre, or remedy;
Let then your Judgement passe securedly.
His Blood on us and on our children lye,
His Death on us and on our Nation rest.
Yells ominous. And so they live unblest:
For ever since their
Nation far'd the worse
By this entail'd hereditary curse.
The
Romans since, on whom they did rely,
Like
Aegipts Reed, in stead of
Aydes supply,
Or
humane Ruling Lords, prov'd
Hellish Rookes,
With rapines, spoyles, and circumventing Hookes
Imbru'd in blood by
Albines Briberies,
Felix, Florus, and others Butcheries,
Such griping
Tyrants prov'd at last their Foes,
Ransackt their
City, turn'd their weale to woes,
Burnt their
Temple, and made them slaves abhor'd
As they had scorn'd and
Crucified the Lord;
And to this day they either live in Bonds
Of
servitude, or, like
Caine, vagabonds;
To
Christians odious for their bloody workes,
For killing
Christ, as odious to the
Turkes;
For their
Religion, or patcht
Alcoran
Beares Christian showes, as lies Mahumetan.
"They breathe, and that is all, by
Brokery,
"Onely to keepe the
Nations Memory,
[Page 196]"Least if they perisht quite, some doubts againe
"Might grow perhaps of the
Messias slaine.
Their
Land, which once with milke and honey flow'd,
Lies waste, and curst as with a
Fatall Cloud;
In stead of
Wine, Figs, Balsame, and good seedes,
Repleate with
Snakes, wilde Beasts, &
stinking weeds
Like a rude desert growne, for where the
Horse
Of Ottoman once swayes, he leaves a Curse.
When that the
Judge had so deliver'd him
To his
Praetorian Band, or
Sergeants grim
With the Mad
Jewes applause, they
Christ attir'd
In
Purple Robes, as if he had aspir'd
By mutiny to make himselfe a
King,
Which he worse loath'd then they the
Serpents sting
[...]
A Crowne of Thornes they plaited on his
Head,
And him blasphem'd with abase
Sceptred Reed
Saluting him:
All haile thou King of Jewes,
With bended
knees weele pay thee all thy dues.
Yea,
Pilate too for all his
Inward sting
Proclaim'd:
Behold the Man, the Jewish King,
And to the
Crosse he fixt that style alike
In Characters of Hebrew, Latine, Greeke.
When they had mockt their fill, with many bobs
And scornes they took from him those
royall robes
Apparrell'd him in his
owne Coate againe,
And fell anew to their deriding veine,
[Page 197]Besmearing him with spittle on the Face,
And with a
Cane they lasht him in disgrace.
O bloody Folke! the grieved Soule to gore!
To torture him, who tortur'd was before!
Hood-winking him, like
Boyes at blind mans Buffe,
With Frumps, who smote? they did him lately cuffe
And now againe vext him, till
Nature stoupt,
And but for
Heavens strength had deadly droopt.
The
Thornes, wherewith they
crown'd his tender
Head
Put him to so much paine, that almost dead
His Soule was forc't most grievously to grone,
The thought whereof would melt ev'n hearts of stone.
They heard the
Praetours doome, yet would they adde
More fewell to the flame to make him sad.
They heard his groaning sighs, & that no sorrows
were like to
his; his face seem'd plow'd like furrows
They wreath'd his
Head with
thornes, and yet that
wreath
Saves us from
prickling Thornes of sinne and Death
When
Judas now had seene his
Master bound
Reviled, beaten, spet upon, and found
Guilty of Death, he grieved, but too late,
Felt deadly gripes, and therewith desperate,
He to the
Temple speedily resorted,
There left his
hire, and to the
Priests reported:
[Page 198]Loe, here I yeeld you backe the Price of Blood,
The man, quoth he,
did never harme but good ▪
He, whom I sold I know is Innocent,
A Righteous man, from God a Saviour lent.
Your Eyes have seene his mighty
Miracles:
Your Eares have heard his
Gospels Oracles.
His words and life his
Innocence expresse:
For who with sin can taxe him more or lesse?
Ah woe is me, that I have liv'd the day
For a base
Bribe my
Master to betray.
Looke thou, said they, to that; for dy he shall,
Were he more Just, to save us from a Fall:
For, if he liv'd, opinions would arise,
And
Caesar then would stop our
Sacrifice.
Tis better that one dye, than many fall;
That one miscarry, then we perish all.
This policy the
Jewish Church profest;
And the same course
Great Babels whore possest,
As testifies her Hate to
Protestants,
Whom for no cause shee calls
Extravagants
(Excluding them from
Romes Society,
Although
one God they serve in
Trinity)
But that she feares the Radiant
Gospels Light
With their
New-man might quite expel the night
Of Ignorance, and
Superstitious mists,
Which darken yet her roaming
Romanists
With bribing sale of
Pardons meritorious:
Redeeming
Flames to sinners most notorious.
If they bequeathe unto her Goods or Land,
Or Fight for her
Croisadoes Liberty;
Under her guard they need not feare to dy:
She will appease, like an
Indulgent Mother,
Gods Justice, though for murth'ring of a
Brother.
But from the
West returning to the
East:
See here what rage seaz'd on the
Traitours brest.
Judas distract with furious discontent
By
Satan, and his
Spirits Instrument
Choller adust, departed out of hand,
And wanting
Grace his Passions to withstand,
He hang'd himselfe, and to be markt the more,
The
Lunaticke his waight downe headlong bore,
Till all his
Bowels gusht to publique view,
And at his death such words as these did spew:
And shall I live, quoth he,
a Traitour nam'd,
For selling guiltlesse Blood, alwayes defam'd?
What hope of Rest, when
God doth me debarre
Of inward Peace? When he proclaimes me warre?
And lets those
slaves, which I was wont to tame,
Base
Passions, now to blacke my former Fame?
O let the Sea on me
Christs quarrell wreake
With vengeance, with a
Milstone at my necke.
Curst be the houre that ever I was borne,
I am undone,
My Wife all quite forlorne,
My Children must unpittyed
vagabonds
Range through the world, my self in
satans bonds
[Page 200]For tis decreed that I in
Hell must lye
And that
Another must my charge supply.
Nothing but horror sounds without, within
My
Soule, like
Zims and
Oyms full of sinne
Scritcheth out aloud:
Judas Iscariot,
Come away to
Hell, for thou hast forgot
And renounc't thy
Baptisme, betraying
God,
The Sonne of God, make here no more abode
On Earth. I come, I come, a Damned Ghost
By you,
O Furies, to be ever tost.
God frownes, because my
Master I did sell:
And now, because
God frownes,
Ile downe to hell.
The fearefull end, which
Judas made, so knowne,
So common ranne disperst through all the
Towne,
That
Salems Clergie stood as men agast,
And doubting lest for their rash sentence past,
And treachery,
the hand of God might strike
With vengeance them for their false deedes dislike:
They all agreed their
Church not to defile
With
Bloods Reward, but so to reconcile
The fact with
workes of Merits bastard kind,
That
God might seeme to them, like
Mortals, blind.
This made them play for cloaking of abuses
Bo-peepe with
Faith, and turne to
Pious uses
The Thirty pence, the hire of treachery,
[Page 201]As
Zachary foretold their Salary,
Buying therewith the
Potters field to Bury
Poore strangers in, thereby to slacke
Gods fury.
O fond conceit! to doe an Injury,
And afterwards, like
Hallifaxes Jury,
To fit, and see the wronged man redrest,
When doome forepast could never be reverst,
Nor ransomed with guerdon Competent,
Chiefely for
Blood, to which they gave consent
Against
Gods Lambe, not of Religious care,
But factiously the
Churches Fleece to share
Without reproofe, or
Shepherds Brow severe;
For this made them to
Christ such mallice beare,
Fearing lest that in time the Cautious wise
Might counterchecke their maskt hypocrisies,
If this
New man in that luxurious Age
Should draw their
Flocke to his
New Pasturage,
With
Parables infolding
Charity,
Repentance, Faith, and Hearts Humility.
No doubt but they acknowledged
the Word
To be
Divine, and worthy of Record,
Which
Jesus taught confirm'd with
Miracles,
But
Satan had cast forth such Obstacles
Of
Merits Clouds before their
Carnall sence,
That they might slight
the Spirits Quintessence,
The Bread of Life, the New mans nourishment,
As crosse to that which they for
Lucre vent:
With
Thalmuds Quirkes, and thorny Expositions.
For
Juries Church with
Carnall Pharisees
Was branded then, and with dull
Saduces,
Which with their
Monkes Essences would deface
By
Merits bragges
Gods Covenant of Grace,
Making the weaker sort of Soules beleeve,
That they could stint
Gods wrath, or it reprieve.
But why blame I the
Jewes Apostacy?
When now the time of
Daniels Prophesie
Was come, that their
Messias should be slaine?
Not for himselfe; but for
Anothers staine?
(The more vile wretches we, that gave the cause
By the flat breach of our Creatours Lawes.)
"He
Legions might of
Angels to his Ayd
"Have cal'd, but then
Mans ransome was not paid.
"He might to
Hell all
Adams race have cast,
"But then he had left none his
Grace to tast.
And this sweet
Grace of his made him to beare
Such wrongs in
Jewry Land, and to forbeare
With us our debts, which none could satisfie,
But he alone, whose
Merits Justifie.
"This is my
Faith, the upshot of my
Creed:
"
Thy Blood, O Christ, can save fraile
Adams seed
"If they
Repent, believe, and turne to God,
"Thou wilt absolve them from thy
Fathers rod,
"Yea, from
Hell-flames, for thy worths excellence
Thy humble Life and Death upon the
Crosse
Have crost
Gods Sentence, and repair'd our Losse.
Let therefore to his
Crosse our zeale returne,
And never cease with
Holy Flames to burne,
Untill we end sad
Fridayes Sacrifice,
And see what
Christ paid more for Humane vice,
"I meane not onely that which
Helene found
"With rubbage soil'd, but
the Crosse, solid, sound,
"Which scorching Soules for
new Jerusalem
"A
[...]ords to
Saints a more expedient Theame.
We never saw the
Crosse, where
Christ was fixt▪
Yet we beleeve, that he was
Crucifixt.
Now to his Death, his sore tormenting Death,
They led
Gods Lambe to end his wearyed breath.
With
floutes and
shoutes they led him to the
Crosse,
The waight whereof by force they did impose
(Because his
Lambe-like strength began to faint,
And could no longer beare it by constraint)
On Simon of Cirean, a labouring man,
A good poore Soule, an honest
Publican,
Whom there by chance the
Ruffian Souldiers met
Upon the
Raised Crosse they
Jesus set
With loud Out-cryes as at a
May-pole Game,
And to the same with Contumelious shame
His hands and feete with piercing Nailes they fixt,
And, like a
Judge, plac'd him two
Theeves betwixt
[Page 204]The more to spite him. But the
Morall is,
Some he shall doome to
Hell, and some to
Blisse,
For these
two Theeves were of a diffrent Faith,
Th' one railes at him, the other meekely saith,
We faulty are, but this man guiltlesse dyes.
Remember me, Good Lord, when thou doest rise
[...]
To whom
sweet Jesus instantly replyes:
This day thou shalt with me to Paradise.
Which words well markt, who will not thence inferre
But Grace workes more than
Merit? and averre
"That
Christ Gods power had; when
Crucified
"He could so soone a
Theefe make
Justified,
"To reape that Harvest, where he never sow'd,
Even
Blisse, which with their
Caterwalling loud
Some hunted for, yet could not with it meet,
Like
Cats for Fish, that would not wet their feete.
But th'
unbaptiz'd, that liv'd not to restore
What he had rob'd, doth wonder-rap me more
To see him Crown'd a
Saint in
Heaven Above,
Then that I dare discusse
Gods hidden Love,
Who of meere
Grace payes some at Sun-set hires
Equall with them, whom earlier he inspires;
Or aske
the King, why he to
Honour screwes
Some men of lesse desert than mine in shewes.
Faith wins us
Grace, So while proud
Rabbies laught,
With
Swan-like Song, though in deaths Agony,
Christ warned them by way of Destiny:
Shed not, yee Daughters of Jerusalem,
Your Teares for me, but for your selves shed them.
My Father, to whose care I recommend
My Soule, will to his children comfort send.
The dayes will come, when they that
Barren are,
More safely shall then
Women Fruitfull share;
When many shall in perills dolorous
Cry out,
yee Caves and Mountaines cover us:
For if a
Blooming Tree of verdant sap
Be thus cut off, how shall the dry escape?
To shew what
Love is unto
Parents due,
His
Mother Mary at his last adieu,
(
Whose Soule with his, as
Simeon did relate,
Was, as with sword, pierst in that Bloody fate,)
Having with constant mind, whilst others fled,
Staid by the
Crosse, till she should see him dead,
He comforted with
John, Behold thy Sonne,
With charge to him:
Behold thy Mother, John.
(Two sacred Saints joyn'd in one Legacy,
Two Soules fast knit in Saint-like Amity)
John therefore home
the blessed Virgin tooke,
And never she
her Sonne bequeath'd forsooke,
But in his house remain'd
a Widow-Mayd,
[Page 206]Untill her debts to Nature she had paid.
These pithy Types of Charity and Grace
Christ dying left for his
New Church to trace.
God grant, that they may sink with some remorce
Into our Hearts, and that they
Nature force
With her proud wanton brats to lay aside
Our pranks, and view what from our
Saviours side,
Two-fold, besides his
Hands and Feete did slow:
That to
Christs Yoke they by those signes may bow;
An easie yoke ▪ if on those
double Rillets
They humbly poare without vaine quirkes and quillets;
If inwardly his
Crosse they muse upon,
As
Mary did with dolefull teares, and
John ▪
While Natures
Light, the New mans Glory, lay
Thus on the
Crosse in dolefull paines dismay,
The Sunnes Noone-light mourn'd for such cruelty
From twelve to three with Sable Canopy,
At sight whereof
Romes fierce Centurion quakt,
And like to Aspen leaves most
Newtrals shakt.
"Note here the Nature of the
Clay and
Waxe:
"The one turnes hard, the other soft doth waxe
"By
the Sunnes Heate, or
Fire. And so were then
"The lookers on, some mild, some hardned men;
"Some mollifyed by
Grace griev'd with remorce;
"Some scorch'd by
fiends yell'd out till they were hoarse,
[Page 207]Chiefly, some
Scribes were hardned more & more,
For they
Christ still derided, as before:
Though
Nature did her childrens deeds deplore,
Some
[...]-necked
Jewes held on with taunts to gore
The fainting
Lambe: Now, if thou he Gods Sonne,
Come downe from thence, or else thy Fame is done:
Where are become thy famous Miracles?
Thy latest vaunts, stupendious Oracles?
That
Gods faire Temple ruin
[...]d to the ground
Thou in
three daies couldst build it up more sound
Physiti
[...]n, heale thy selfe. Couldst others cure,
And raise to life? and not thine owne assure?
Some mockt his comming forth from
Galilee,
His
Native home suppos'd: Hurle downe the
Tree,
Great Nazari
[...]e, and teare those boring Nailes,
Which trouble thee. At him another railes:
Couldst thou a man from death to life restore,
Which in
the Grave had laine
foure dayes before?
And canst not now thy dearest selfe redeeme?
Thus did they, like mad
Bedlems, scoffe & skream,
While the poore
Lamb almost brought to despaire
Soules by his
Crosse and patience to repaire,
Perplext as well for their obduracy
Of heart, as for their foule conspiracy,
Like a
Childing Woman o'recome with
Throes
He cryed out in height of all his woes,
(Borne downe with waight of mans mortallity▪
And prest with
Satans threats of Tyranny)
Eli, Eli, Lamasabachthani?
In English,
why hast thou forsaken me
My God, my God? When I forsake not thee?
Some hearing that,
and doth our Great Messias
Vouchsafe, said they,
to call upon Elias?
Well, let him come, and save this
Royall man
With
Fatall Fire from
Heaven, if he can.
Neere to deaths point he made his Mone:
I thirst,
That is,
for Soules Salvation, which accurst
By
Justice stand in a suspended plight,
Like to be chain'd with
Spirits of the night,
Unlesse,
O Father, this my
Sacrifice
Thou wilt accept to purge their damned vice.
But his leud
Foes with unrelenting Gall,
In stead of
drinke to quench his thirst withall,
Soone dipt a
Spunge in gally vinegar,
Which on a
Reed reacht him, although
eager
And
bitter too, he tasted to fulfill
The
Prophesie, as thereby
Lust to kill
In
Adams Seed, and likewise to distaste
The
Fatall Apples sweete delicious taste.
Since now all needfull things for
Humane good
Christ had fulfill'd by shedding of his
Blood,
Which through his
Nailed Hands and Feete did streame
[Page 209]With paine in Soule and Body most extreame,
The New-mans Offring, powr'd out to asswage
Gods wrath conceiv'd against the Old mans rage;
And knowing that all
Prophesies relation
Were to the bottome brought by his
Oblation,
He said:
Now all is at a finall End.
Into thy hands, O Father, I commend
My Spirit. O forgive this Crying sinne,
Which they of Blindnesse are now plunged in.
At which
Last words groan'd out with Sacred breath,
The Lambe of God, mens Saviour, seal'd his death.
Assoone as
He had yeelded up the
Ghost,
Whilst at his death the
rout insulted most,
Blacke hideous clouds, which had begunne before,
Quite dimm'd the
Sunne; The Earth then labour'd sore,
As if her
wombe some
uncouth Birth would vent;
Her
Center shooke with
Throes so violent,
That
Salems Temple veile asunder cleft
(A signe that
Levies brood should be bereft
Of the
Holy of Holies, by
Entaile
The High Priests roome, and parted by that vaile
Then rent) so that the
vulgar gazed on
The Mysticks hid, and
Tetragrammaton
With
great Jehovahs Name, which
Satan feares,
They saw disclosed in
Hebrew Characters.
This
Rupture chanc'd soone as by
Pilates T
[...]ine
[Page 210]Our Prince Messias on the Crosse was slaine,
When
Nature was, or
Natures God perplext,
As one then glossd at
Athens on the Text
Of this Eclipse, if Credit be to
Greekes.
But
Holy Writ informes us that with
shriekes
Some
Jewes that saw those
signes, disclaim'd their crimes,
And
beating of their brests, bewail'd the Times.
Others stood still, and lookt on him with feare,
When they beheld his side pierc'd with a speare.
God grant their
race, which roam as yet, like
Cain ▪
May turne to
Christ, and so redeeme their staine,
Preferring more the
Crosse, than
Aarons Ri
[...]es,
Christs living Temple more than
Carnall sights.
Now yee, that read, or heare this
Tragedy,
Tell me, did any man more causelesse dye?
"If ye retaine a sympathyzing sense
"With ours on Earth, and know what past from hence,
"
Yee Passengers, who saw that bloody day,
"
Was any griefe like his? declare I pray.
That harmelesse Soules should for leud soules attaint
Be pain'd, deserves a pitteous sad complaint.
"When faithfull
Pythias should for
Damon dye,
"
A Tyran
[...] could not brooke that
Tragedy;
"But that
Gods Sonne, to free men from
hell-
[...]ares,
"Should suffer death, might
Tygers more to
[...]ares
[Page 211]His
Cares transcend all mens Capacity;
His
Love surmounts
Seraphicke Charity.
O thinke on
Christ his Passion, sinnefull Man;
What here I pen'd, with understanding scan;
And never let his
Bloody Crosse depart
By
worldly charmes or wiles, out of thy Heart;
"But every day in spite of
tempting vice,
"Thinke on
the Crosse, the New mans Sacrifice;
How he spent
yeares, Man to
regenerate,
Who did the
World but in
few Daies Create.
Thinke how
He dy'd to ransome us from Death,
By whose sweet
Word man first receiv'd his breath.
At
Evening tide, on this their
Sabbaths Eve,
Among the
Jewes, who then for
Christ did grieve,
One
Joseph was of
Arimatheas Towne,
An upright Man, a
Counsellour well knowne
In
Salem for his zeale,
good deeds, and wealth,
One that
Believ'd, but as it were by stealth
In visits close, for feare of
Factious Scribes,
Which in those dayes possest the Jewish Tribes
With doubtfull
Schismes: He griev'd the
Priests to see
So fierce and so unnaturall to be,
Like to those
Cains, Spaines Inquisitions bounds,
Who trounce poore Soules beyond
Religions bounds,
As to complot the murther of their
Brother;
But now his griefe he could no longer smother,
[Page 212]Undauntedly, not caring to be shent,
He for
Christs Body unto
Pilate went,
Entreating him, that from the
Crosse he might
Remove the same, and bury it in the night:
For with our
Feast suits not this sight of sorrow,
You know
(quoth he) our Sabbath is to morrow,
And by our
Law, we are by
Moses Taught,
That but till night no hanged Body ought
To lye unburied, lest it taint the Aire,
Defile the Land, or Health with smels impaire▪
We vow'd our selves, a
Nation consecrate
To
God, who hates all things contaminate,
Such as might barre us to be
Sanctified
In Soule, and in our Bodies purified.
Our
Soile likewise, while we from vices stand
Absolv'd, is styl'd
Jehovahs Holy Land;
Which
Holinesse of Body, Soule, and Soile
Makes for his Buriall me to keepe this coile.
O let not then
the Nailed Coarse endure
Polluted long for want of Sepulture;
Since not so much as any
Carrion Beast
Is left uncover'd at our sacred
Feast.
My Countrey men have wreackt their ut-most teene
On him, and you their bloody minds have seene,
When
Barrabas, that Robber, they preferr'd
Befor his Life, whom now to be enterr'd
I beg and crave at your most gracious hands.
[Page 213]And none of them, I thinke, this Boone withstands,
Or if they should by scrupulous surmise
Oppose my suit, that he againe will rise
Within
three dayes from Death to
Newer Life,
Because he did so
Prophesie: In briefe,
I am content they watch the silent
Grave;
Or seale it up; And what more would they crave?
When
Pilate knew, that
Christ was dead indeed,
After some pause, he at the last agreed
With this
Proviso, that the Priests should set
His Seale, and with a Guard the Tombe beset.
Then instantly, unto his great renowne,
Good
Joseph tooke the
breathlesse Body downe,
Enwrapt it in a
shrowd, and it convey'd
To a
New Tombe, where no man else was layd.
An Epitaph upon our Saviours Corpse hanging upon the Crosse.
MArke,
Worldling, heere a
Tragicke Mira
[...]le,
Suspend vaine Hopes, and view this Spectacle:
The Sonne of God hanges fixed to that Tree
With nayled Hand
[...] and Feet, thy Soule to free
[Page 214]From his
Dread Fathers Curse, and the same paine,
Which thou of right shouldst feele, Hee doth sustaine;
Gods wrathfull Cup, to ransome
Adams F
[...]ll
And lustes, he drinkes with
vinegar and Gall.
To adde more woes, in presence of his Mother,
Like
Kid
[...]-flesh boyl'd in the Dammes Milke, their Brother
See how the
Priests doe flout, the
Romans mangle
His
Harmelesse Corpse, whom they could neere entangle
In the least Word or Act, whilst he did Preach
His
Fathers Will, and in the
Temple teach.
He tendred
Grace, and eas'd
Lawes Penalties,
He cur'd their Feavers, Palsies, Leprosies;
Restor'd their Lame, gave Sight to Blinded Eyes;
Rais'd up the Dead, and for these
gifts he dies,
He
Praying dyes; and then
Gore-Blood did come
From his
pierst side with that
cleare water from
The Pericardion Skinne about his Heart,
Which late it held to coole that
Moving part.
O wretched Men, who did
Gods wrath provoke,
And were the cause of this great Bloody stroke!
A Lamentable Hymne in the Memoriall of our Saviours Passion.
AS our
sinnes did
Our Saviour pie
[...]ce,
So must we bathe with teares his Hearse,
Though
One of his
Bloods many drops
Exceeds all Teares, and Passion stops.
How can our Soules chuse but complaine
To see
our Prince Messias slaine?
Not for himselfe, but for our Cause,
Who daily breake our
Makers Lawes?
How can the
Members chuse but weepe,
That the
Good Shepherd for the
Sheepe,
The Head of all our Humane Race
Should lose his life with such disgrace?
With bitter
[...]ibes, more bitter stripes,
And dismall Deaths most bitter Gripes?
His
Forehead Crown'd with pricking
Thorne,
His Hands and Feete Crosse-naild and torne?
Christs senses all pay'd for that sinne,
Which
the first Man delighted in.
For the faire
Fruite of Paradise,
The
Jewes hood-wink'd his harmelesse
Eyes;
His
Eares heard s
[...]outes and raylings rife.
For
Eves hand-reaching to the
Tree,
His
feeling grip'd with Tortures see.
For the
sweet fruites delicious taste,
With
bitter gall he brake his Fast;
And where
the Fruite Eve Fragrant smelt,
He
Skulles foule scent at
Golgoth felt.
This dolefull doome to
Christ besell,
Though he dislodg'd
the Fiends of Hell;
And though their
Prince fail'd him to win
With his
three snares, or charmes to sinne
Within that wilde or
Desart place,
Where
Christ withstood him to his Face:
Yet now in part he got his
Will,
And to that end with poisned skill
By
Judas meanes had made his way
For greedy gaine him to betray:
He got his
Will, bruiz'd Adams Heele,
And mad with Rage made
Christ to feele,
As he was
Man, his utmost shaft,
Since him he miss'd to gull with craft;
Nor could him charge in thought, or word,
That he transgrest against
the Lord.
Onely because our sinnes he bore,
God suffer'd
Satan him to gore
[Page 217]By Sinners hands, hells Instruments,
The Guiltlesse Lambe with Punishments;
Which we indeed, and none but we,
Had well deserv'd for
Adams Tree
To Undergoe from Crowne to foote,
With
all the Paine of Hell to boot,
The Sixth Dayes EXERCISE.
The Argument.
The foure great wonders wrought at Christ his Death.
How
Paradise receiv'd his
Ghostly Breath,
Purgatory condemn'd, and
Tombes expence,
The Crosse is prais'd, what profit comes from thence.
I Sing no songs of antique
Saturnalls,
Emblemes of Time,
Sithes mowing
Festivalls;
Though
Saturnes name I wrest to that
set day,
On which our
Saviours Corpse entombed lay:
Nor daigne I once his memory to greete,
Who fled to
Latium from his Native
Creete.
[Page 219]Nor strike I at that
Melancholique Spheare,
Whose
Motion ends not till the
Thirtieth yeare.
No such conceites intoxicate my Braine,
To thinke, that
Ovids Ta
[...]es might grace my strain
No such Capricious Toyes, wits whimsey-dances
Nor dreames of
Raving Pates take me with trances
Improper for a
Christian Scribe to hold,
Or them to blaze abroad, like
Bardhs too bold,
Who in this Age of impudence and scorne
Turn'd more
Baboones then
Babes for
Christ New-borne,
Would gul the world with leud
Fantastique fables,
Our
Youth with
Cupids baits, or
E
[...]vish Bables:
No line shall glide through my
New sacred Pen
Save that, whereto
Gods Angels say
Amen.
But who will heare, or credit our
Reports?
When men wax deafe, bewitcht with
Babels sports
When though they know, that her
Chiefe Forts were taken,
Her
Lovers sundred, and her
Basans shaken
By them that hate the
Whore, yet still they strive
By the
Old Dragons false prerogative
To build her
Walles, like
Jerichoes againe?
And blow up
Sion, with
Hels Powder-traine?
Looke how they Plot to undermine our walles!
And to repaire their owne, Just ruin'd, falles!
See how
Romes Mungrels, mercenary whelpes,
Goe on to bite the
Saints! And how she helpes
[Page 220]Some,
viper-like, their Neighbours hearts to teare
Under pretence of
Purgatories feare!
Behold how
Mammon tempts our brightest
starres
To fall downe from the
Orbe of Peace to Jarres;
Whilst
Humane Arts doe want no
Licencing,
They threat
Gods Heraulds with a
silencing.
But O! are not those
wordlings much too blame?
Or doe they not obscure
the Spirits Flame?
Well meriting from
Heaven punishment
Exemplified with
Arrowes Pestilent
For their Ecclipse of zeale? if that they feare
To favour those
Choyce workes, which every yeare
Some
New borne Spirits in these dayes of evill
Present from
Christ, to conjure downe the Devill?
I feare no such false Squibs, nor cloudy Brow,
That some with
Benets Badge might overcrow,
Or clog my
Conscience, like an
Ape, in
Hell;
I feare no such
Bug-beares, nor
Magicke spell,
Wherwith
Masse-mongers, Flamines most prophane
Bragge to fetch
Fiends from out a
Puritane.
For
in my Will the markes of Christ I beare,
His Image on the Crosse, which thus I weare:
"Like as
the Fiery Serpent made of Brasse
"Within the
Desart rais'd an Object was
"To cure all such as were by Serpents stung,
"Onely by seeing that which
Outward hung:
[Page 221]"So the Resemblance of
Christ Crucifixt,
"With constant
Faith in our Remembrance fixt
"Heales up the wounds and scars which
Python old
"Procur'd to sinne, when our
first Parents sold
"Themselves for slaves. There is no
Antidote
"More strong than
Christ his Crosse, or
Seamelesse Coate
"Against our Foes; The which with more impression
We shall believe, if following our Profession,
We marke what dismall change the whole world crost,
When
Natures God on Earth gave up the Ghost.
Even then (O strange) Apparent to the Eye
"
Foure Miracles amaz'd Mortallity,
"Which
foure likewise
soure Creatures made agast,
"For
Nature they,
Sinne, Death, and
Hell defac't.
The first, that rapt the standers by with wonder,
Was
Salems Temples vaile then rent asunder:
(A Signe, that
shadowes of Reallities
Ceas'd with the
Jewish Rites and
Sacrifice)
The third did
Tombes and Monuments uncase,
With
Trembling Motion of the solid Base,
(A Signe, that
Satans Kingdome was undone,
And by the
Crosse, the
Gentiles should be wonne.)
The Fourth, the Resurrection did make cleare,
For certaine
Saints did visibly appeare
Unto their Friends out of their
Monuments,
When
Christ fulfill'd the
Prophesies Contents;
[Page 222](A certaine signe, that
God will, like to those,
Others through
Christ into New life transpose)
In the meane time the
Souldiers stood not Idle,
Nor would their spite, nor greedy Passions bridle.
Some swagger'd for their
Robes with open throat,
Some did cast lots about Christs seamelesse coate;
Some broke the Prisoners Bones; but finding sure
Jesus deceas'd, yet they to keepe in ure
Their Bloody hands, them would not then forbeare,
But one of
them his side pierst with a speare.
"A Souldier of proud Rome then pierst his side
"As now that
City would his
Limmes divide.
"Out of whose wounds two Sacramentall signes
"Did
Water flow and
Blood, like juyce of Vines
"Both
White and
Red; The One for
Circumcision,
"Pre-figur'd
Baptisme; th' other
Sinnes Remission
"By
Blood unseene within the
Vine presented
"Instead of
Carnall Altars represented
"By
Moses Lawes, and abrogated since
"By
our great Prophet, Saviour, Priest, and Prince.
The Guardian Chiefe, whom they
Centurion stil'd,
Began to quaile, and to become more milde,
When he had seene those strange and fearefull signes
From
Heaven sent for
Pilates fierce Assignes
To warne Mankind of
Judgements Doome to come:
[Page 223]That
God for wrong was neither deafe, nor dumb
He (to conclude) did make this Protestation,
That Jesus was most Just, and Gods owne Sonne.
View here ye
Mortals, the effects of
Blood,
Of
Crying sin, wherewith the
Jewish Brood,
And the
Old Romane state imbru'd their hands.
O let their
Deeds amaze our
Christian Lands
With horrour, dread, and true relenting Feares
Mixt with the Hearts Compunction & sad teares,
To see
the Sonne of God slaine for our sakes,
For our defaults Felonious, as Mistakes;
A
[...]ive his hands and feete, transfixed were
With Iron Nayles; And after death his
side
So gor'd through with
a Souldiers speare beside,
That many there dismay'd in sight and
Breast
Most earnestly behold him, whom they pierst.
(Which dolefull sight likewise thrice happy we,
Could it in our deepe Breast reposed be)
But what ensu'd to them, that were the cause
Of this
sad Feast, you heard in
Frydayes Clause.
As for
the Judge, false Pilate, Romes Records
Authenticke shew, that by the
Senate-Lords,
And the Imperiall doome, a Banisht wretch,
(Because his deedes beyond the
Laws did stretch)
He went forth in despaire, and slue himselfe.
And for
Romes state, then Proud for worldly pelfe
Triumphant, Great, and Potent over
Nations,
[Page 224]She never found one yeare without vexations.
Her
Consuls, Knights, and Legionary Bands,
Her Tribunes, and her Pretours had their hands
So full of
Treasons, Treacheries, and
Blood,
That seldome since but she Confused stood.
Yea, and her
Caesars, like to
Cedars fell,
Whilst
Christian shrubbes, mauger the plots of hell
Gayn'd Rooting firme through both the
Hemispheres,
Spreading our
Saviours Fame with filiall feares.
The Parthians, and
Arabians robb'd her
East,
The
Gothes and
Vandals spoyl'd her in the
West:
"And her huge
Scepter to the
Thracian straite
"Transferr'd, she staid behinde for
Babels Baite,
"Or
tempting Bath unto
the Man of sinne
"For
Sale of Soules to plunge the
Faithlesse in,
Such
Plagues Rome felt, and shall feele yet far more,
If she holds on
Christ through his Limbs to gore.
So suffred
Christ for our Infirmities,
Whilst
his divinest part to Paradise
Rapt up with Joy, expatiated free
From
Satans spite, where tasting of the
Tree
Of Life, to his
Elect perpetuall Life
He gaind instead of those darke
Passions rife,
Which
Adams sinne with deaths Calamity
Had heapt on him and his Posterity.
Christ of his owne, above capacity
Of our weake knowledge did no doubt possesse,
As he deserv'd. And yet our
Schoole-men presse
So farre to know of his
departure hence
In those
two dayes, before he did commence
The Resurrection of his
Bodies hew,
That some have broacht what
Curious Wits did brew
By
Satans fraud. And thence did
schismes ensue,
To yoke, and
Christ to Crucifie anew.
What
Croaking noise in our decrepit yeares,
Have lately beene stirr'd up by
Mauzzims Peeres,
Like
Hellish Frogges, for
Purgatories seate?
The Quintessence of
Superstitions heate
Extracted from the
Dregges of Gods
just wrath,
Because they did forsake the beaten Path?
And worshipped
a God not knowne before,
Which
Christ his Primer Church did ne're adore?
These
Lees made
Fryers bray, like
Balaams Asse,
Made
Schoolemen prate, and both like
Chymists rash,
New Bodies Formes by crotchets to create,
By
Sophistry strange termes to procreate.
Such
Gibbrish stuffe, and
Mettals blinde Projection
Bewitcht
Grave Clerkes, and caus'd true Faiths defection;
Whilst their
Craz'd Braines commixt Divinity
[Page 226]With dunghill heapes of mens Philosophy:
(As Curious
Chinois hatch their
Ducklings rathe,
Like
Chymists Temper of Saint Maries Bathe)
With
Apish Art the Spirit to disguise
And more then
God was pleas'd with, to seeme wise;
"Bare
Accidents by
Whymsyes of the Braine
"To
Substances turn'd of
Promethean straine,
"With
Moone-sicke sense, and
Carnall Apetite,
"Like
Capernaites, eating their God outright.
Out of such
Egges many a
Cockatrice
Hatcht to uphold
the Old mans Sacrifice.
Were fostred since the Time of
Hildebrand,
The Westerne Churches scourge, Plague and Firebrand.
Out of such
Nests came
words of Giants growth,
Huge
Mungrels fit for
Garagantuaes mouth
Baals sophistry, and
Chymickes Transmutation
Begot and coyn'd
Transubstantiacion.
Then,
Vulcans built
Soules Purgatories Forge,
And by those
Flames phantasticke lies did forge.
For neere about that time did
Alchymy
Begin to raigne with
Schoole-Theology,
When
Satan was let loose from his
Restraint
To play upon
the Conscience of a Saint.
Woe to the Time that our
W
[...]st Church forsooke
The
New-Mans way, which
Berengarius tooke,
And dar'd
Christ Body so to understand
Which till
Doomes day doth sit on Gods Right hand
Since his
Ascent, and there in
Heaven stayes,
Thence
Purgatory sprung,
Romes forged
Bull,
Of
Satans plot to fill their Bellies full
Like
Bels false Priests, by making men believe
They could
Redeeme, or
Purge poore Soules that grieve
In that
Third place for their Offences past,
Which
Pardons bought with money might lay wast,
And frustrate, if
Romes Indulgence assure,
When she her selfe of
Sicknesse cannot cure
By
Miracle or
Charme; nor stop one houre
Of
Deaths Arrest by her
Transcendent power:
Much lesse can she, fraile
Mortall wight, abate
Anothers paine, when
Physicke comes too late.
Some
Fathers dream't at
doomesday, not before,
Soules should be
purg'd with
flames, or lesse or more.
But in this
Life, where time is limitted,
Soules must be
purg'd, or they are forfeited:
"
Soules may be
purg'd with
Sighs, Fasts, &
Contrition;
"By
Faith with workes, which some hold in derision
"
Soules may be
purg'd, and that with
Sacred fire,
"If them
Gods Grace with
Faith and
Love inspire.
Tis not enough to have a
Christians Name,
Except we be
Baptiz'd with Christ his Flame.
The Jewes did vaunt of
Abraham for their
Father,
Where they should joy of
Abrahams Faith the rather.
[Page 228]Tis not enough to be
Baptiz'd alone,
For so were
Jewes in
Jordans Floud by
John;
Nor yet sufficient to
Communicate;
So
Judas did, yet
Excommunicate.
The
gentle Sparke, that stirres
the Heart and Braine,
Must pray
Gods Spirit in those
Seates to raigne,
For whose Content, as he was
Catechiz'd,
So with
Loves Flame he would be
Re-baptiz'd;
Which done, he
harmelesse growes,
an Infant twice
In worldly Craft, and in
Christ onely wise;
Though
tempting fiends with
carnall baites he feares
Yet,
Serpent-wise, a newer Coate he weares,
A Coate quite voyd of Seames, or
Factious Schismes,
Which with
Gods Word he weares for
Exorcismes.
Soules Comforter then to
Gods Sonne doth marry
The Vnderstanding, Conscience, Memory,
Those
Three-fold parts of this
adopted Soule
Whose Name with
Saints New Man hee doth enroule,
And signes with
Abbaes Seale. The Man vowes
Love,
And this rare vow
the Trinity approve,
Thence-forward giving him
the Two fold Flame
Of Christ his Crosse, and Zeale, with Christian Name
To purge his Outward Man of Earthly drosse,
Which may be styl'd
our Purgatories Glosse.
Long since
God earn'd
the New man for his
Sonne,
"Which for his
Faiths support can never faile him
"But in the proofe and combat shall availe him;
"The
Sonne, by whose
deare Blood he's
Justified,
"Loves him, because his
Will is purified:
"He loves, and makes his first
Election firme
"By sending
One his Conscience to confirme.
"Because he chose his Patterne and his
Crosse
"When as he mought false joyes and wealth ingrosse
"According to the
Freedome of his Will,
"Which
Grace restor'd, and
Faith had School'd from ill:
"He carkes for him, and sues for his
Persev'rance,
"He heares his griefes, & warrants his delivrance.
"
The Holy Ghost, as
Mans Love ebbes and flowes,
"His sweet gifts more or lesse into him blowes;
"And chiefely him he graceth,
who is mild,
"Free-hearted, Just, and not with wiles defild:
"One that adores not creatures, nor yet swells
"
With Merits puffe: In such a one he dwels,
"In such a mind
He breathes
Truthes gentle gales,
"Which scornes old
charmes, vaine legends, dreams and tales.
Thus
Sanctified, with
Christ incorporate,
A
Bastard slip becomes
Legitimate,
[...] with Christ, partaking of that
Feast
Of Vnity, which brings eternall Rest.
[Page 230]Thus is a Man
borne of Immortall seed,
A Saint new-made, a Priest, a Prince indeed,
Nay,
a true King commanding Lordly passions,
Which
Monarches have enthrall'd in fearefull fashions.
Thus Saints are Crown'd and thus is tendred
grace
If men doe not their
Charters Seales deface.
But not, before
the Old man be supprest,
Shall any mortall wight be this way blest.
O Grace more rich then
Chinaes glittring Treasure,
O Love more sweet then
Mahomets faign'd pleasure
Elected tby he Father without merit
At the Sonnes suite, and sealed by their Spirit.
This
Grace, suite, and Seale of Gods Majesty
The persons working in the unity
For dust and ashes, sinfull Mans Salvation,
And with
New flames his Spirits inspiration
Doe wonder-rap my Soule with
Extasies,
In gazing on their
Lights supremacies
With
glaun
[...]es more beseeming
Prophets visions
Then those, which
Arrians blurr'd with blind misprisions:
That to speake much of their
Transcendencie,
Would me confound, halfe put in Jealousie,
Lest I offend my
God, or goe awry
With narrow bounds to stint this
Mystery,
Like
Lucifer, who for opposing
Christ
Thence with his
Mates to tempt and poyson such
As dare to scan
Gods Secrets over much.
[...]ith our
weake Braines can hardly apprehend
Those
Axiomes, which to
Quadrate circles tend:
How dare we Clouded with infirmity
Rake for more
Light of
Heavens Trinity?
Whose knowledge long lay hid from sinfull Men
For
our first Parents fall, till
Christs time, when
It pleased God,
three persons to reveale
By
Him, which he did formerly conceale.
From
Carnall wits? as from
Crownd Popes he did
The
Gospels use, and which as yet lyes hid
From their
crownd-shaven Crew, and
Babels Rable
Who darkling grope for
Christs Communion Table;
As they doe likewise for that
Orbe of Rest,
Which for good Soules
departed God hath blest.
Yet
our New man sees by his
rayes reflection,
As through a glasse, enough of
Gods perfection,
And roome enough without such
purging flames
For
Saints to sing
Allelujahs Psalmes
To satisfie our
Faith; whilst by high mounting
Some meet with
Aiery foes their strength surmounting.
Nor must we scale the
Sun-beams with those
Eagles
Whom
glory, pride, or
curious Art inveagles
To know
Gods will, conceal'd from humane breast
Or to eate more than
gluttons can digest.
[Page 232]This sure I know by Holy Inspirations,
"God breathes in humblest mindes most Revelations;
"For when our Hearts with lofty thoughts arise,
"
Fiends scrue themselves into our
phantasies.
"Yea, they will tempt the most
Regenerate
"And
Holiest Men, as the most
reprobate.
Some under Forme of
Art they slily Charme
With hired plots to work their Neighbors harme
That by their sowing daily
Tares of strife,
The Father, Sonne, the Husband and the wife,
Friends, kindred, Towne, and Country Folkes may vary,
So as with
Christ their Soules can hardly
marry.
"Such sleights use
Hellish Fiends, though few suspect
"Their shining Baytes, yet surely
Gods Elect
"Know, that all
make-bates have just cause to tremble
"As well as they, who being at
Masse dissemble.
"These
Members helpe to make up
Antichrist:
"For without
Parts how can the
head subsist?
But chiefly
Hell claimes those men, who beleeve
They may for
Gaine coyne doubts
our Church to grieve,
To yoke weake Soules, and
Faith to falsifie,
Which through
Christs death alone doth
Justifie,
Without
Romes purging flames, or Humane deeds,
Trentals, Masses, or ringing more then needs,
[Page 233]To foole weake minds, which knew not
Paradise
Was promised by
Christ, where in a trice
His Spirit did arrive with the
Good Thiefe,
And there for ought we know, might find reliefe
With
Abram, Moses, Daniel, and the rest
Of
Saints, untill his
Body rose releast
From
Josephs Tombe, wherein it lay interred,
As
Jonas staid within the
Whale as buryed,
"Or, to speake plaine,
his Spirit without s
[...]int
"Vnited with his Sire in Triumph went.
As for the certaine place of
Paradise,
Let this our curious Intellect suffice,
That
Gods high Orbe hath many glorious Mansions
Unlimited by
Locall spans dimensions;
Like as to us on Earthly
Many Lands
Beyond
New-Guiny, which none understands
As yet; If sundry
Starres our world exceed
In compasse, why doe some their Fancies feed
With hopes of
Limboes Rest, Elisian Groves,
Or the like Place, which none but
Rome approves?
But leaving these for
wits Fantasticke flim-flams
More fit for
Apes or
Owles then
New borne Lambs,
God give me
Grace the
Scriptures sense to follow,
The solid
Truth, without
Abysses hollow,
Not daring to maintaine
Hels Paradox
With the
old Serpent, and the
Wily Fox:
That after death
Christ suffred more unres
[...],
[Page 234]Since he himselfe said:
Consummatum est.
The manner how
Christs Soule went downe to
hell
Before his
Body rose, I dare not tell,
Nor search that
depth. Yet who can safe deny,
But that
his Soules Triumphant Majesty
Did there
descend, or from some
Higher place
By vertue of his
God-head, hell deface?
(Which whether part in
sulphurd cavernes glowes,
Or at the
Poles part
Frozen hard, who knowes?)
Christ did descend, Hels fury to asswage,
For,
where his Spirit is not, fiends doe rage.
So undiscern'd by sense some
fiends may dwell
Within the
Aire, as in the utmost
Hell.
Tis probable a
Battell might be fought
By
fiends, although unknown to mortall thought
In that
darke time, when Christ gave up the Ghost;
Which
battell soone they through his
Godhead lost
Whilst that in
Spirit quickned up he went,
And preacht to them in
Errours prison pent;
For
by his Death Christ spoyl'd them in a trice
Of their chiefe sway and
Principalities;
(When in Mens hearts
the Gospels buds did bloom
And at the noyse
Hels Oracles fell dumbe.)
This mov'd
Saint Paul to publish for
Christs glory,
Death, where's thy sting? And Hell, thy victory?
Yet my Rule is, where
Holy writ, for
Guide
I find obscure; when gravell'd I abide,
Another
Theame I take, another
Lampe
[Page 235]I light anew, and quite forsake the dampe
Of
Sulphur'd Meteours, and
erroneous spels,
Which smoakt out first from blind
Monasticke cels
For of
Deepe Gulfes a holy Ignorance
I farre preferre before a
curious Trance.
I now returne backe to my
Saviours Grave,
Where yesterday I left, a
Virgin-Cave
Afforded by the
Arimatheans care,
Which ever since did to the
Church declare
This
Mystery, that as a
Virgins Wombe
Became his Birth, so dead a
Virgin-Tombe.
When
Joseph had the
Body there transferr'd,
He decently forthwith the same enterr'd,
[...]
Nichodemus ayded in the Night,
To doe their
Master this last pious Right,
Without much pompe, or Prides solemnities,
Or
Ceremonies us'd at
Exequies,
By
carnall Friends, who oftentimes consume
In
Glozing showes, for
Ostentations fume,
More substance to set out a
Funerall,
Then would well serve to build an Hospitall.
[...]o shew the
Fruites of Love at
Obsequies
[...] not amisse, but not
Hels Sacrifice;
[...]o pacify
Dis or
Persephone,
[...]
Masses Orphean Harpe, or
Orgian Plea.
This
Baal and
Bacchus did, the One for
Gaine,
[Page 236]The other his mad
Revels to maintaine.
This
Dives doth, whilst at his
Lordly Gate,
Poore
Lazarus with
Christ incorporate
Begges needfull Almes for his deare
Passions sake,
Yet cannot have them, though his
Head doth ake.
This
Dives did, while the
Prince Palatine
With
Britaines royall seed forc'd from the
Rhine,
Their proper Right, as from
Bohemian Prague,
Stood to our shame confined to the
Hague.
This
Dives did, when thousands did lament
In
London streetes with
Fevers pestilent.
What
Obeliskes with teares of
Crocodiles?
What
Mourning weedes with cryes maskt under wiles
Doe our false
Christians sumptuously prepare,
Perhaps for cursed bones, with care on care?
Did
Dives to his
Tombe with pompe convayd
Passe
Lazarus in
Abrams Bosome layd?
Leave off for shame such
Heathnish Sacrifice,
And for your
Dead build roomes of richer price,
Nay, for your selves with lasting
Royall State,
Whereby you may passe for
Regenerate.
More
Hives for
Bees with necessary stuffe
Heere or abroad, to shunne vaine glories puffe,
Ye may erect with lesser cost and charge,
Your duties in some measure to discharge,
"Redeeming
Plagues, I meane the
Temporall,
"Which on frayle men for
carnall pleasures fall.
[Page 237]That way will help to expiate, and to cover
Those sins, for that great vengeance which hangs over
Your heads unmarkt; Lo, how
Virginea vents
Forth heavy grones, and
new-found Land laments.
See how
New-England under
noble Gorge
Against the
Dragon craves a
new S.
George;
All
three looke for their
Infant Age no more
Out of their
Mothers ranke superf
[...]uous store
Then what shee riots. There, brave
Monuments,
May be set up to
Christian mens contents
Farre fitter, then in needlesse shewes at home.
And these will passe old
Peters pence to Rome.
Or if you be home-tide, and wealth betide,
Christs Members feed, but doe it without Pride.
Above all things I wish you to forbeare
From
Burying Coarses in Gods Temple, where
His
Word is Preacht; O doe not taint the Aire
With
G
[...]lgothaes, which can not but impaire
Your tender healthes by damps and exhalations
From
sulphurs sweat, Earths put id oppilations.
Our Saviours deeds should for a patterne stand,
Who from the
Temple, with a
Whip or
Wand
Drove
Chapmen out, and such, who over bold
With in that sacred place wares dayly sold.
My Fathers House (sayd he)
appointed was
For Prayer, not a Money-changing place.
[Page 238]Why may not in the Fields a heape of stones
Serve as the
Church for
Graves to rotten Bones,
Resembling that, which neere to
Mamre sold
Dead Abrams Wife, for Sepulture did hold?
Or the
Church-yard crost by
Masse-Mongers old
From
G
[...]blins haunt their Carkasses might hold?
For shall the words of that
Mahumetan
Spoke at his death confound a
Christian man?
To Saladine one winding Sheet is left,
Of all his state by cruell death berest.
Who then will doate on
Shrines and
Mauzzim
[...] Wares?
Give mee the
Quick; let
Satan take his
Tares,
With them in
Reliques who
Religion place,
Besainting Bones within a
Silver Case.
Let not the
Church, nor glozing Epitaph
Grace my poore Corpse. From
Crowes the
Cynicks s
[...]ffe
May guard me for a need. Were
Martyrs bones
Quite burnt in
Flames? And shall rich
Marble stones
Enclose my
Coarse? Farre be it from my thought,
Who higher place crave then for
Money bought.
That
station I expect through
Christ his Crosse,
Which worldly minds prize lesse then chaffe or drosse.
Another kind of
Body I expect,
Which like to his
my Saviour will erect.
This moved mee
my Children three to bury
In
the Church-yard, whilst I saw most men hurry
[Page 239]Proud Carkasses into
the Church, polluting
Gods house, and
zeale with
superstition suting
This moved mee
New Cambrioll to Baptize
In
New found land, whilst others Idolize
Their native smoake with sloath & griping Cares,
Caught with false Pleasures baytes in
Satans snares.
This moves
good wits, whilst here they make abode,
To send so oft
[...]oud sounding B
[...]okes abroad,
To cure or curbe litigious Braines that Rave,
And by such
Fruits, to build them selves a
Grave,
A quickning Grave, that when their Sinewes rot
The Saints for them might praise the
New mans
As I doe for
Great Brittaines shining Lights,
Or them, whom
Andrewes Posthume now invites Lot
Andrewes, that shames
Beauford and
Gardiner,
And yet all
Three were styled
Winchester:
For how shall wee discerne another Man,
Then with bright
Trueth his living workes to Scan?
Whether a
Lambe or
Wolfe he led his Life?
In Peace with
Christ or with
Hell Fiends in strife?
What more then
Swan like Songes keep Men alive?
Or can on Earth their Noble deeds revive?
Beare witnesse then, my
two-fold Epitaph,
Whilst
Windy wits lye swill'd, like
Swine with draffe
This Glasse renewes brave
Roberts Memory
Of Essex Earle, the Flower of Chevalry:
Nor
Irish Force could daunt with
Shot or
Launce,
Home-Ostracisme this Famous man did foile,
Whom
Mars durst not affront in
Forraigne Soile.
"But his sweet Soule, because he Sacri
[...]c
[...]d,
"
Christ Cleer'd from Guilt, and
Saints him Canoniz'd.
Or if the
Seas and
Land contend for Roome,
The Seas will Ebbe, and shew us
Desmonds Tombe.
"Scotland his Birth, England his Tilting Fame,
"Venice claim'd his venture, Ireland his Name.
"Whilst these Foure strove to build a Monument▪
"For Desmonds Corpse, the Seas crost their intent.
"Because the Seas for Worthyes might appeare
"To match the Land, they took this Noble Peere.
Thus
Two by Sea and Land have
Lawrelles got,
While
worthlesse Lords, like
Falling Fire-drakes rot.
Thus
Vertue some Crownes with a
Living Tombe
Which more doth them then
Coronets become,
And longer will then
Mausolaeans last,
When Time shall Pomp, and nine dayes Wonders blast.
"Hence I inferre, that
God hid
Moses Tombe
"Lest men might
Saint his Bones in time to come.
"Hence I resolve: from
Graves old Folkes began
"To make an
Idoll of a Mortall man.
Hence I conclude, to hang a Hearse with
Scutcheons,
Serves for a Bait to catch our
Heyrs, like Gudgeons:
For without worth
Guilt honours proves but vaine,
[Page 241]And
Styles the scumme of a Fantasticke Braine.
"Without the New mans Robes none are indeed
"True Noble Men, but borne of Mungrell seed.
Let men therefore besides the
Cynicks Staffe
Upon my
Grave Engrave this
Epitaph:
Taint not
the Church with Skulles;
O yee that mourn;
Nor with Wormes-meat;
the Yard will serve my turne
Rob not the quick, a dead man to adorne,
But bury me as poore, as I was borne.
Only a
Shrowd for decencie I crave,
Such as my
Saviour wrapt in
Josephs Grave.
I hated Pompe, and Drunken Sacrifice
When I breath'd Ayre, much more in Paradise.
"
Man here is but a
Steward of his Pelfe,
"For others bound, aswell as for himselfe,
"To cark and care according to the
Talent,
"Which so to him was on
Condition lent;
"For which mispent he must one day account
"Be he a
Knight, a
Baron, or a
Count.
"Looke how
Christ did, the
second Adam, live,
"So must we sure, if we intend to thrive
"In
Piety; we must esteeme
the Crosse,
"Though sad, true wealth; & pamp'ring ease soules losse.
"Therfore when
Honour, Gaine, or
worldly Pleasure
"Doe thee befall, suspect
the Heavens displeasure,
"Unlesse thou out of hand to some good use
"Convert them without Riot or Abuse,
[Page 242]"Looke where so e're thy worldly Treasure is,
"There lyes thy Bane, thy hindrance into Blisse.
"
No man two Masters serves with conscience cleane,
"
God, and
the World, but he becomes uncleane
"And quickly soild with sense-alluring Toyes,
"Which him bereaves of true
Immortall Joyes.
"For by superfluous Cares and Worldly Wealth
"The way is quite blockt up from
Saving wealth.
The serious thought of which Impediments
Made wisest Men amidst their sweet Contents,
(As sometime did the
Samian Tyrant fling,
To season
Joyes, into the
Sea a
Ring)
To mixe some
Worme-wood Cares and Objects sad,
To live, like
Angells, here in
Sack-cloth Clad,
To fly to
Celles from
Warres and worldly wrath,
Like
Austriaes Charles, and
Turkish Amurath:
To choose a
dying Life, retir'd from Ease
Rather like
Monkes, then like
nice Damocles,
(Or like some
Kings maligned Favorite,
That dreames not of a Fall, till
Envy smite,)
To live with Lushious Cheer, and pleasing plenty;
Fore-seeing that at last scarce one of twenty,
Which gives himselfe to
Carnall Liberty,
Escapes unstung with some Calamity,
If not living, yet surely at
Deaths Gaspe
The Libertine shall feele the
Hellish Aspe
Poison his Soule unseene with Mortall sence,
Mauger his
Heires vaine Obits and expence.
[Page 243](For after death all
Sacrifice is vaine,
Nor can
Rewards redeeme the Soule from Paine)
The which empoisoned thus, barr'd of
Gods sight,
Of the least glimpse of comfortable
Light
With the
rich Glutton in the
lowest Hell
Till
Doomesday roves among the
Furies fell;
And then the
Body in more hideous state
Joyn'd with his
Spirit, he cryes out too late
For
Mercy, when the
second Death is come,
Which by the
first he might have smitten dumbe,
And Conquer'd too, if like
our Saviour, He
Had living di'd, or living sought to be
Reborne, and form'd after his
Image true
With
Faith and zeale (contending to eschew
His Spirits Foes, the Letts unto the
Crosse)
Which every
Christian Soule ought to ingrosse,
As
Mysticke Type, and
Seale of Mans Adoption,
His Ransome lent from
Lordly Sinnes Irruption.
"Unhappy is that Wight, that never felt
"The
Crosses waight, whose Heart did never melt
"At others smart, but living all at Randon
"
Gods Justice to dull ease did him abandon:
"Since it is hard to have smooth comforts twice,
"Both in this World and in the
Heavens likewise.
"Yea, most unhappy He, who for his sinne
"Was never Chastned, but hath suffred beene,
(As
Epicure, not Checkt by
Sickenesse, Griefe,
By
Shipwrack, Fame, Friends losse, want of Reliefe)
By our
Creatour to consume amisse
His usefull
Talent, and to swarve from Blisse,
Without controule, or maisterly reproofe,
As if
God slept; or sleighted mans behoofe.
So on the other side I count him
Blest,
Who in this World felt Sorrow and unrest,
"For we ne're feele
the comforts of Gods Spirit,
"Till our
Flesh quailes, or outward troubles stirre it.
"Fraile Flesh & Bloud may not in Heaven reside,
"Till
Christ his flames the same have purified.
The Crosses sight the
Carnall mind confounds,
But it lookes bright, and with perfumes abounds
Within
Gods sight, who thereby maketh roome
For his rare gifts to lodge in, with the broome
Of
Discipline sweeping foule
Lusts away
And
the Worlds love, which bring into decay
The
Heavenly Seed, choakt up with
Pompe & cares,
Like Earthly Graine with
Cockle, Thornes, &
Tares.
What makes a
Surgeon use
Corroding Waters
For
Festred Soares? but that they are Abaters
Of the
proud Flesh? why doe
Physitians give
Their
Bitter Pilles unto the Sicke that grieve
Of causes hid? but that the bodyes sink
Cannot be Purg'd of Filth and Humours stink,
"By
sweet Receipts? no more should
Gods E
[...]ect
"The Joyes of
New Jerusalem expect
[Page 245]"Without first passing through the
Bloud red Seas
"Of
Sorrowes deepe, to gaine perpetuall ease,
"I meane not
Griefe for losse of worldly wealth,
"Or Carnall Friends, but losse of
Saving health;
"
Griefe for
the wordes ecclipse, Griefe for our sinne,
"
Griefe for the
Snares, which
Saints are toyled in.
Who to this
dying Doctrine will encline
His Heart, and to Austerity confine
His Life, he shall be crowned for his durance
With
Heavens Blisse, whereof
Christ gives assurance
With these true
Golden Rules seal'd in the Heart:
None gaines the Godheads love without some Smart.
Who Christ his markes more here of Torture beares,
In Heaven be the brighter Garland weares.
A Hymne explaining the cause of our Saviours Sufferings on the Crosse, together with the effects of his Buriall.
WE were the
Cause, and none but we,
Why Christ was naild unto the Tree,
We were the
Cause worse then the
Scribes,
Nay, worse then
Judas with his Bribes
Of Christ his death, and Guiltlesse Bloud;
We drunk his
Bloud, like
Cannibals,
Who men
Redeem'd, when they were
Thralles.
The Jewes misus'd
Him but one day,
Whereas we dayly him betray,
And
Crucify the Lord againe,
Saints in his Limmes, for spite or Gaine;
We rave farre worse then did the
Jewes:
Our Carnall Lusts, and Ghostly stewes,
Our Pride, Deceites, and Avarice,
Our Riots, Feasts, and Fopperies,
Our Healthes, Debates, and losse of Time,
Shew why Christ up the Crosse did climbe.
Let us then waigh with
Penitence
Sinnes fiery sting, the
Crosses sence,
Let us bewayle our wretchednesse,
Which brought
our Saviour to distresse,
And think upon these Rules with Feare:
"That
Trees, which are both
dry and seare,
"Shall sure be fell'd, since
blooming Wood
"Hath beene destroyed as with a Floud;
"And that
all Soules shall suffer losse,
"Unlesse they muse upon
the Crosse,
"And thereby hope for inward Peace,
"
The Spirits gifts, and sinnes release,
"By vertue of that
Costly Price,
"Which hung thereon for
Sacrifice.
For which high Deed while we have breath,
[Page 247]We never will forget his Death,
But in our Mindes wee will infixe
His
Merites, Love, and
Crucifixe.
"His
Living Rock can hide our
Soares,
"As
Josephs Vault entomb'd his
Coarse:
"We may to
Blisse rise up from
Bale,
"As
Jonas did from out the
Whale,
"If on his
Wounds wee fixe our Soules,
"Like
Doves that pitch on
Rocky Holes.
The Seventh Dayes EXERCISE.
The Argument.
Old thinges made New: now is
Jewes Sabbath Day
Chang'd to
the Lords, to mind
our Saviours sway,
Who
Rose, stay'd here
sixe Weekes, then went his way
To
Heav'n, & Men Inspir'd on
Whit-sunday.
OUr
two Dayes storme is cleer'd: come, let us sing,
And
Tribute pay to
our Triumphant King
Who trampling on our Foes hath led the way
To Resurrections Port on the third Day
After his Death, which
first of their Weekes Date
[...]ld Hebrewes Calendar did Calculate.
O Blessed Day! most blest in the Exchange!
"But all with joy for this our
Worlds Creation,
"And
Christ his Rising, minding our vocation,
"As likewise for
the Holy Ghosts descent
"On Whit-sunday, ten dayes from
Christs Ascent,
"We Holy keepe our Lords, this Seaventh day,
And in his Prayse our thankfull Hymnes display,
Who did, because our sinnes
the Old withstood,
Transferre a
newer Feast cleer'd by his
Bloud.
Though
Christ was
Lord, &
Sabbaths prime
perfection,
The manheads Crowne, yet he to make defection,
Of
that Dayes Rest did never Condescend,
But left it us untill
Times finall End.
He left it us to mind
th' Eternall Day;
When Time with baldnes never shall decay;
That
Feast of Feasts, with none can paralell,
For it above all
Triumphs beares the Bell,
The
Harmony whereof no Tongue can tell,
And more doth
Our then
Our the
Sixe excell.
The which whilst we looke for, let us foregoe
Our Deeds prophane, and Pious dutyes doe
On this High day. Let us congratulate
With Jubilees our Resurrections state,
And our through
Christ redinte-gratious Peace
With
God the Father in his
Flockes increase.
Let us cheere up our Soules with
Joyfull Psalmes'
And shew
our Love by Prayers, Vowes, and Almes.
Let all the Earth, let
Christians all rejoyce,
[Page 250]And heare
Gods word, the Lord of Sabaoths voice,
Not in a
Language strange, or Noise unknowne,
But in that
Tongue which men doe terme their owne.
Let them with
understanding sound his Fame,
And Glorify
Jehovahs awfull Name,
With
Voices Musick, sound, and
Symphony,
With
Davids zeale, and
Asaphs Harmony.
Unanimous let us proclaime his Glory,
Not dreaming wise, but in a reall story,
To be admir'd of all the Sonnes of Men,
And Registred with adamantine Pen:
All Glory be to thee, as heretofore,
In Persons three, one God for evermore,
"Who, least that
Cares might dull our
Inward sight,
"Hast
Weekely left us one of brighter
Light,
"Aswell to match
the Hebrewes, as to rayse
"
New zeale on it for
our Redeemers Praise.
Because
Christs Faith stood firme, not shakt at all,
His
Manhead calling
God, God heard his Call.
Because his
Manhead spurn'd
Hells Crown of strife,
Preferring here on Earth an
Humble Life,
And constantly endur'd the dreadfull shock
Of Perills, like a
Shepheard for his
Flocke,
And to his
Father deare did pray alone
For helpe; he at the last did heare his Mone:
Soone as he sayd:
All is now finished,
His sacred Soule straight way to
Paradise
Leaving
the Crosse and his
Dead Body
[...]yes.
Whence in
Earths wombe after
two Nights repose,
Brave Gyant-like refresht with wine he Rose,
His Body Rose from Grave, from
the Whales Belly,
Rays'd
Jon
[...]s-like to live Triumphantly;
For how could he, whom
God ordain'd to save
Old
Adams Seed, be captiv'd in
the Grave?
Thou art my Sonne, Mens Light, whom I begot,
Sayd his just Father, and here take thy lot
In choisest Soile.
The H
[...]ath
[...]n I give to thee
For
Heritage, and all the world in Fee,
To bruize or breake, for thy owne pretious
merits ▪
Thou
by thy bloud hast tam'd
the wily Spirits,
O murther'd Lambe▪ Hence-forth on my Right hand
Sit in thy Humane shape, none shall withstand
Thy Powerfull will in
Heaven, Earth, or
Hell,
For thou shalt judge all Men and
Furyes fell.
My sentence just thou hast appeas'd alone,
For which mysterious deed wee both are
One.
Because
the Wine-presse thou alone hast trod,
Thy
Flock shall ever dwell with mee their
God.
Because for
Sinne thou hast endured wrong
Thou shalt divide the lest spoyle with the strong.
And for thy love to Man bought with thy
Bloud,
I Cancell quite against
Old Adams Brood,
[Page 252]Their Bodyes Death excepted, my Decree
Of vengeance due, if they beleeve in thee,
Without adhering to
Idolatry,
To their owne works, and humane Foppery.
"Be thou their Patron, and sole Advocate,
"(Who trust to other
Courtiers, I doe hate)
"Sue thou for them in thy
Humanity
"Before our
Throne of endlesse
Majesty;
"And for thy sake, I will
Elect them sure,
"For
unto thee all Glory I assure,
"Till th'Elect come in, and thy Foes in Thrall,
"That then our God head may be all in all.
To this effect
our Heavenly Father spake,
When his deare Sonne his Body Rais'd did take
From
Josephs Tombe; when by the dawning day
Those Women came there, where his
Body lay
Entomb'd, with mind to sacrifice their woes
For
Him, whom they saw
Martyr'd by his Foes.
To solemnize his sacred
Funerall
Out of true
Zeale and hearty love withall,
Thither they came, not
Superstitiously,
Nor yet for
Fashion sake, but really
With an intent on his
Dead Corpse to powre
Most
pretious Oyles, but by the
Heavenly Pow're
They were debarr'd. For as they did adventer
To shew their Love, and in the
Vault would enter,
An Angell all in white of lightning hew
[Page 253]Them interrupted with these Tidings true:
What would yee now,
poore Soules, embalme his
Coarse,
Whom late your
Nation wrong'd without remorse?
Why seeke yee here the
Quick among the
Dead?
"Gods living Sonne within an Earthly bed?
"God would not let his Sonne Corruption see,
Nor could his
Body long enclosed be
Within this
Rock. The third day now is come;
Christ Risen is from Tombe, as from earths wombe.
Then goe your wayes, and his
Disciples tell,
What
Newes yee heare, what Lot to him befell.
The women shudder'd and distract almost
With the strange sight, as if some
wondrous Ghost
Had them encountred, ran away from thence
(Such is the nature of weake mortall sense,
When they meet
Objects of Immortall Frame,
Reason lyes hid, as under Ashes
Flame)
But
Pilates watch with horrour sore agast
Forsook their charge, and fled away more fast
Then did
the women at the
Angells Noise,
For they (good Soules) were soone repleat with Joyes;
And when their Witts they recollected had,
[...]hrists true Disciples they acquainted made
With these glad Tidings, who them held too good
[Page 254]To be so true, untill in zealous mood
Christ did himselfe expostulate the cause
With
two of them, who travell'd to
Emaus
The selfe same day, when he did Rise from Death:
O simple Soules voyd of Caelestiall breath,
Ought not
(quoth he) Messias to be slaine
By sinners hands? and all these wrongs sustaine?
Do not the
Prophets all agree in one,
Which men refus'd should be the Corner stone?
That evermore
Melchisedech's high Priest
By
David sung should rule? that
Jesus Christ
Messias should be first smote with the Rod
Due for your sinnes, by
your Dread-loving God?
Though, as
Gods Sonne, he might have chose to feele
The Taunts and Nippes of men more hard then steele,
Yet he of meere good will, not by constraint,
Enthrall'd himselfe to sinners false complaint.
"He opened not his mouth, nor them withstood,
"
But, as a Lambe before the shearer stood
Dumbe, Patient, Meeke, whilst for your Treacheries
He wounded was. And these perplexities
With Tortures, Stripes, and scornes he underwent
To ransome
Adams seed from Punishment.
But now yee are by his Afflictions heal
[...]d,
And through
his Crosse shall shortly be enseal'd
[Page 255]"A Gospell New, a Testament of Grace;
An easy yoake with covenants to raze
The former Curse. If yee beleeve that Christ
Is Gods owne Sonne, your Saviour, Prince, and Priest:
If, like to him, yee
humbly live together,
As he rose up, so shall each faithfull Brother.
These say'd, and more then my weake thoughts record
By giving thankes, and breaking Bread, the Lord
They knew, and then he vanisht from their sight;
He vanisht from them
Twaine, and in the Night
He did appeare to his
Apostles, where
For zeales devotion they assembled were,
And catechized them for
Faith and
Love,
With other points which might their Soules improve.
Nor can I overship my ready Pen
From laying downe his love to
Magdalen:
Whilst her confused thoughts twixt doubt and Feare
Rov'd what became of his
Dead Corpse elswhere;
He kindly call'd her by her proper name,
Shew'd her his person, and confirm'd the same
By Message, which unto his friends he bid
Her to declare. Thus sundry times he did
Appeare to them, whom formerly he knew
To be
th'Elect, and his
Disciples true,
That they might be Eye-witnesses, and blaze
To all the world this wonder of amaze.
"He eate with them
Bread, Fish, and Honey-combe.
"To shew himselfe a
Perfect Man indeed,
"And not a
Ghost, Christ hungred, and did feed;
"
Immortall he with Mortalls, as a Guest,
"Tooke what was next at hand, not
curious drest,
"To let men know what
Nature might suffice,
"And that with Men
He man did sympathize.
Among the rest when
Thomas Didymus
Was absent first, and all unanimous,
Excepting him, believed what they saw:
Although
the Newes might well his senses draw
To credit them, yet he stood off, and sayd,
Unlesse I see, I am not well appayd;
Unlesse these Eyes his
Person shall behold,
How can
these Newes for currant true be told?
Unlesse my selfe shall feele his
nayled hands
"And side late pierst by the fell soldiers Bands,
"At sight of which deepe Wound by Romane Speare
"The lookers on appalled were with feare,
I will not you beleeve. Therefore
the Lord
His wavering
Creed to settle, and record
To future times his love, a
sev'night after
His first appearance, he againe did enter
Into the
Roome, where
Thomas with his
Mates
Were then shut up, and there
Christ animates,
[Page 257]Commanding him
to tou
[...]h him, and to ponder
With
Faith and understanding rapt with wonder
His misbeliefe, and told him for our Rest,
Who so beleeves what he had seen is blest.
When
Jesus had conversed
forty dayes
On Earth, halfe way twixt
Sions walls he stayes
And
Bethany, where his
Disciples met
Upon
the Summet of Mount Olivet,
The place where he
the night before his Passion
Had powr'd forth bloudy sweates, his antepassion,
Which over-peeres
Jerusalem, and all
The Countrey round about with stately fall:
Where likewise some do
Critickly conceive,
That all men shall their
Finall doome receive;
There,
He full Powr' to his
Disciples gives,
Their sinnes to loose, that vow to lead
new lives:
As also those to
Excommunicate,
If they offend, that were
Regenerate.
"This Charge to them and
Peter Christ prescribes
"
Joint, as to judge hereafter
Israells Tribes:
"Thus speaking in the Plurall: Go your wayes,
And Preach; to bind or loose yee have the keyes.
Above all rules, on
Faith he most insisted
And
fruitfull Love, both which who so resisted
With wanton spleen, or contumacious willes,
He prophesied Damnation for their Illes:
But
saving-health to them, who should confesse
Assoone as
Christ his documents had ended,
Some did presume, who on him there attended,
To aske him,
whether then he would restore
To Israel the Kingdome as before?
(Forgetfull so of
Jesus Crucifixt
Were they, and to a
Carnall Monarch fixt)
Whereto
Christ answer'd: It concernes not you
To know
the times and seasons which ensue.
Such secrecies
the Father doth reserve
Unto himselfe. Do you my words observe,
Who am your King, the Head of humane-kind,
As I to
you, so to my
Flock be kinde;
My
Gospell Preach,
the weak ones Catechize;
See, that my Sheepe yee feed, my Lambes Baptize,
Invoking on, as you have learn'd of me,
The Father, Sonne, and Holy Ghost, all three;
Which
Last shall shortly you
Baptize with Fire,
As
John with Water, and your
Soules inspire,
As
Gods Viceroy, or
Angell of the Lord,
By
Heat of what I taught,
the saving word,
Untill I come in Person from
Above,
See that yee
Watch, and one another
Love.
Such or like words when
Christ had fully ended,
He in a
Cloud up to the
Heavens ascended,
Where he as
God and Man all thoughts beholds
Preferred by the
Father, and there holds
As
Man for Men, a
Mediatours place
[Page 259]
On Gods right hand, Saints joyfull to imbrace
As
God and Man, Paules Fury he did fright:
As
God and Man, Saint Steven saw his Light.
So did
Saint John from
Pathmos see his glory,
When he reveal'd his future
Churches story.
By
Visions have some others ravisht beene,
That they from Earth his Power there have seen:
"For had we seen him here with
Carnall sight,
"Our
Darknesse could not comprehend his
light.
Whilst his
Disciples there with carefull Eyes
Watcht as he went,
two Angells humane-wise
Apparell'd white appearing to them said:
Yee Galileans, why are yee dismai'd?
Why gaze yee up? This
Jesus, who is hence,
To Heaven gone, shall so returne from thence.
Seeke not therefore his
reall presence heere
On Earth, untill as
Judge he do appeare:
Meane time on Gods right hand a Prince and Priest
He raignes, and doeth you in your vowes assist.
On
Whitsunday next after
Christs ascent
He ravisht his
Disciples with content,
Who then attended at
Jerusalem
For the last promise, which he made to them:
That he would send
Gods Spirit in his steed,
To rectify and ayde them in their need,
And, while the world should last, his
Church informe
[Page 260]In some or other place with wondrous Forme.
When
that high feast of Pentecost was come,
And for that end they meeting in one Roome
With one consent: there fell a bustling noise,
Or
suddaine sound, replete with stirring joyes,
As of a mighty Breath, and rushing Wind,
Which fill'd the House, and wonder-rapt the mind:
For Cloven Tongues appear'd to them, like Fire;
And sate on each of them, and did inspire
Their Soules with giftes of the great Holy Ghost:
So that the Standers by of
Aliens Coast
Astonisht were
th'Apostles joyes to heare,
Men of a
diff'rent Tongue and
Climate there,
Poore
Hebrew Fishermen, that never went
Far out of
Jewry Land, extatick bent
With them in their owne Language to agree,
And in their zeale to
God to be so free,
And fluent of their Phrase, that
Babels Breach
Seem'd reconcil'd by their
harmonious speech
Some thought they were like
Bardhs Enthusian rapt,
Or that
strong Wine in them such Blabs had clapt;
That men before the
third houre of the day
Should rave with
Wine, they wondred with dismay:
They were amaz'd, till
Peter made it knowne,
That for
Christs sake
God sent this
wonder downe,
Not for
Mad fits, but for
Soules joyfull feast,
God sent the
Holy Ghost this
wondrous Guest.
Within the
Heart, the will, and memorie!
O wondrous Guest, the Heavens Harbinger,
That scornes not to become the Messenger
Betwixt our
Soules and
God to beare our Love,
And our weak
Faith to strengthen and improve!
That sever'd Earth from
Chaos medley Puddle,
And rays'd our Orbe out of the lumpish Huddle!
And though the
Earth were heavy, hung it faire,
With store of stuffe in the
loose fleeting Aire!
This is
that Prime and ever quickning Mover
Of all the world, Angells and Mens approver;
That spirit, which through all
Gods Prophets spoke,
Which taught the sense of
Mysticks to unlock;
Which clear'd
the Wits of simple Fishermen
To preach those
Newes, which
Doctours fayl'd to pen:
"Which rul
[...]d in every Age since Christs Ascent
"The Church, and dayly yeelds Soule-nourishment:
"Which at our feast Christs Body doeth convay
"Into our Hearts by his Spirituall way:
"Which sent
the gift of Printing now of late,
"
Old Babels spelles and mists to dissipate;
"And by
the Word to rescue
Thralles from death
"As he at first
the gift of Tongues did breath:
"Which animates
the Saints with courage rare
"In midst of
Tortures Tyrants to out dare:
"Which glads
the Lowly, and the
Penitent,
[Page 262]"And thousands doth unite in
one Consent
"
Of Christian Faith, though sundred much in
place,
"Tongues, rites, or forme, yet one in sacred race.
O Holy-ghost, how strange is
thy proceeding!
Angells and mens capacities exceeding!
No pen can limne thy
Raptures most profound,
No humane voice can thy hid
Graces sound.
One thing I blunder out;
what thou conceal'st
From carnall Clarkes, to Children thou reveal'st.
Then let my Soule,
O Lord, be like these last,
Whilst others feast on
Peacocks, let me fast,
Or tast no other
Food, but what conduces
To praise thy Name without prophane abuses:
And let all them, who view these humble Lines,
Prove better'd in their thoughts with contrite signes,
If
the old man they labour to deface,
And do their best
the new man to imbrace,
Not like
our moderne Gulles, who grow
Profane,
Lest they be markt with brand of
Puritane.
Let us
Gods Spirit by these
Wonders seeke;
These
Wonders wrought
the first day of the Weeke,
Our sevenths Light, now styled
The Lords day,
Thrice hallowed and sanctifi'd for Ay;
For this rare Blisse to
Christian Soules accrewes,
That
Christ his rising up their hopes renewes,
To
Rise, like him, ingrafted in
his stock,
[Page 263]To quench their thirst with
him, the living Rock,
To
bud a new, as
Branches of his Vine,
To feed on
Angells food, his
word divine.
He led the way to
Resurrections blisse,
And us invites to follow him in this
High flight, without diverting towards Earth,
But with due care of
the new Spirits Birth,
Our former resurrection in this Life,
To gaine
th'immortall prize through strong
beliefe,
With those
true joyes, which did but
Monarchs know,
They would foregoe their
Crownes the same to ow;
A glimpse whereof for
undestanding Soules
Wee read by
John reveal'd in
mystick scroules
With those delights, wreathes, and immunities;
Which
God allots to
Saints in
Paradise:
But for the
Temper, Place, Degrees, or Site
No
Astrolabe, nor Braine of
worldly wight
Can apprehend
the height, Dimension, Rayes,
Unlesse they fall on false
Poetick wayes.
Yet
Paradise some to
the Moone confine,
And there to be
another World define
Of moving Groves by Galilees late Glasse,
Where
Apuleius found his
Golden Asse:
Whence likewise came
Dame Errours Charmed Lamp
[Page 264]Which kindled
Legends of th' Elisian Camp,
And
Limboes field, which
Royall James (to hit
False Dreamers home) conceiv'd for
Hauking fit.
Others more Sage in
Types describe
that Place:
A Starry Soile eng
[...]rt with Crystall Glasse,
Or
Sea translucent with stones pretious rankes,
Pearle, Amber, Beds of Corall on the Bankes.
These may, as
Tropes, rowze up the drowzy mind,
"But to empale
Gods Mansions, were to blind
"
The Artizans, and to confound
the Sense,
"If
curiously they break to
Edens fence.
"The azur'd
Spheare, wherto my hopes are bound,
"Spirituall stands, above this massy Round:
"Of lively frame, not like our mortals Land,
"Or
Temples built by carnall Creatures hand;
"A
Common-wealth secur'd from fiendes alarmes,
"Wonne by our
Saviours bloud, and Ghostly Armes,
Which long before he promis'd to prepare
For them that would through
Faith his Foes out-dare.
"There, in the midst of
Saints God rear'd for them
"A Metropole, the New
Jerusalem,
"Not of
Materialles wrought in Earthly mould,
"But of
Celestiall stuffe more bright then
Gold,
"Then
Diamonds, which
Liquids may deface
The structure might be one with
Fixed Starres,
Or like that
Lamp, which
[...]ting stints our cares;
An Orbe so farre transcending
Edens site,
As doeth
the Sunne the Moone, the Day the Night;
Where
He, that made the Sunne, more glorious spred
The New mans giftes then
Schoolemen ever read:
"A Region of incomparable Light,
"
The Globe or Seat whereof no
Humane sight,
"Till
Glorified, can pry into, nor
Art
"By reason of the
Lustre can impart,
No more then
Paul by Christ in spirit brought
Up to
that Orbe, of it could utter ought;
No more then we dare scan
the Trinity,
Or
weak Eyes see
the Sunnes resplendencie.
Since puzled we in
Natures secrets be:
What
Natures Lord conceal'd, how can we see?
Nay, why should we presumptuously aspire
To peep into
Gods Ark? or steale his
Fire?
Old Scribes Prometheus voucht of
Grace bereft
For robbing
Joves bright Fire (a heynous theft)
Now more then this (least
Fancies me deceive)
I blaze not of
that Orbe what I conceive:
"Mansions of endlesse Joyes, and sweet Repose
"God made for Men and Angels, whom hee chose,
"For Men and Angels, who should side with
Christ
[Page 266]"Against Hell-fiendes, the Beast, and Antichrist.
But whether in
our Zones chang'd, or
refin'd,
Or
Higher Orbes, I leave it undefin'd.
"Let this suffice: no
object represents
"There, more then
God to
Soules departed hence,
"Which honour'd
Christ, nor can divert their Sight
"From fixing on his
Beames their whole delight,
Chiefly, at that
Eternall Jubilee,
When
Saints shall from
Hell-squadrons parted be.
"By his
great Light through
Christ Saints there shall shine
"So bright, that their
new shape will turne
Divine,
"Compacted of the purest Quintessence,
"Which Aire and Flame could work in Humane sence.
The Body, which on
Earth so clog'd
the Soule
Terrestriall, shall no more that
Guest controule,
But mounted up in
Ovall Coach of Fire,
Elias-like, doeth to
the Heavens aspire,
"And, like
high Eagles wings, both here and there
"Comports with
Christ the Manhead up to beare;
"Of Motion swift, of Strength without compare,
"Like Seraphins all Love, of beauty rare,
"Leagu'd with the Soule in sympathizing frame,
"Of Qualities aethereall mixt with flame,
[Page 267]"Of glorious mould, not subject unto sinne,
"Disease, or griefe, as
the first man hath been;
"Like
Cherubins all Light, compos'd of Light,
Saints then shall raigne in a farre happier plight
Install'd then
Chinaes King, or
Tibers Priest
With
triple Crowne, which cannot long subsist,
For these at death leave Corpse and States behind:
As those beare
Bodies new, like
Christs refin'd,
With whom they reap more pleasures and content
Then Tongue can tell, Eares heare, or Fancies vent.
"No
Sexes Forme shall then preoccupate
"The
Sense, since
Fate had
procreations date
"Worne out, and cancell'd
Lust in
Evaes Race,
"Her
Choisest blest with even blooming
Grace.
"Because on Earth they trusted
God alone,
"And lov'd his
Saints, he made them with
Christ One.
"Both
Young and Old, though maimed, burnt, or drown'd,
"Shall flourish then alike with
Members sound,
Of
Body span'd, yet purg'd of
Drossy Masse,
Perhaps, like
Christs (which some would force to
Masse)
With
Knowledge ripe of Goodnesse, voyd of Ill,
From
Passions free, and rectified in
Will;
"Or
Christ Rose up triumphant over
Hell.
There they shall sing and
prayse the Lord alway;
Not having need at all to sue or
Pray.
O how they move with mutuall
zealous fire
To prayse
the Lord for sparing in his Ire
Old
Jacobs Tribes! for
chusing him and
them,
While he did
Esau and his
Brood contemne!
They see themselves cull'd from the
Gentiles throng,
Though they deserv'd to sing their
howling Song:
"For though
God did all
future things foresee,
"He did till then no
Reprobates decree,
"But them reserv'd with
Divells to partake,
"Till
Christ judge them to
Tophèts burning Lake.
They know the state of all the
damned Crew,
And thereupon their thankfull shoutes renew,
Ascribing
Prayse with Hymnes Angelicall
To
Alpha and
Omega, God in all:
"Of one consent, one will, one yea and nay,
With the like
Musick, and
Harmonious Lay.
Such
Blisse on the
eternall Sabbath day
Crownes them, when
God their
Bodies shall array,
Who in
the Lambe believ'd, and did their best
By doing Good to gaine his
Sabbaths Rest.
As meaner
Men made
Lords weare
Habites new,
[Page 269]So shall our
Bodies then be chang'd anew,
The good invested with
perfections rare:
The bad with
hideous shapes, and
hellish Care.
Then many, now which stalk with
Peacocks Plumes,
With various Garbes, with
Licks, and Baudes perfumes,
More ugly shall appeare then
Toades, or
Bugges,
Which
Children scare from screaming for the
Dugges.
"Nor will the
Good then pitty the
Distrest,
"Because
Gods love had
Natures Foames supprest.
Embosom'd Couples, which on Earth embrast,
The one shall be receiv'd, the other cast:
"Where humble Saints shall surely be preferr'd,
"And
Tenants set above their
Lords that err'd.
"
Our Saviour, Enoch, and
Elias led
"The way, to shew that
God the Quick and Dead
"Can raise: that Mortalls have regain'd their Breath,
Yea, from their
Graves Saints rose at Christs his Death.
This
Doctrine seemes to
Carnall Sadduces
[...]carce true, although they see in
Summer Trees
[...]nd
Corne to sprout with other
vegetalles;
[...]hough they see yearly many
Animalls,
[...]
Swallowes are,
Silkwormes, and
Butterflies,
[...]evived when
the Sunne doth hotter rise.
Why should not
Men by
Him that made
the Sunne?
Such
Sotts have been, and such (I feare) there are
Too many
Faithlesse ones, that never care
Here in this Life the certaine meanes to gaine
Of glorious
Shape in time to come againe,
(Like
skittish Maydes, who at the
fairy Game
Do
Daunce, untill their
Bellies swell with shame.)
Nor how fares
Truth, nor what a
Christian ailes;
Will they yet learne, untill
the Fiend prevailes,
What shall become of
Body or of
Soule,
So they may
Feast and
drinke without controule.
The
Mirrours of the Moone are trimm'd a new,
Whose Face
the foure Weekes Terme had dimm'd the Hew.
See they not bred of
Putrefaction Flies?
And
Barnacles from
Wood or
Pitch to rise?
To heare
the Birth of the Arabian Bird
With
Golden wings from
Ashes Pile they gird.
They see huge
Pompions of small seedes renew,
Yet they make doubt that men shall
Rise anew.
They see the
Salamander in the
Flame
Unscorched lives, yet they are void of shame.
Some in our Time quite dead againe have liv'd
By
Miracle; and some by
drinks reviv'd:
Yea, when
the Bird out of
the Cage did roame,
The Soule reverted back into her home.
And yet they doubt of the
Immortall change.
But thou hast sent,
O bright Celestiall Light,
Into our thoughts
a Guest to teach us right.
"O sacred Faith, our Charter, Aarons Rod,
"Great wonder-worker betwixt Soules and God,
The chiefest Barre betwixt our Sinnes and Hell,
The
Quintessence of Flowrs of sweetest smell.
"
Faith conquers all, Mountaines of Sinnes removes,
"Makes
Lions Lambes, and
Kites more mild then
Doves,
"And may be styl'd
the Gospells Golden Glosse,
"To know aright the meaning of
the Crosse.
This is that
Rock unseen with
Carnall Eyes,
Whereon
our Church stands firme, in spite of
Spies
Late sent from
Hell Christs Building to deface,
And with
false Newes disperst to darken
Grace.
This is
our New mans sure and constant
Rock,
Whose sense from
Lambs old Reynard seekes to lock.
This
pretious Gift we gaine from
Grace above,
[...]ut flyes away, if we prophane
Gods Love
[...]lipsing it on
the Lords glorious day
[...]ith worldly mist, false Fire, or Heathnish play,
[...]he old Mans Tricks, his stale and stinking Leaven;
[Page 272]For if that Day we Rest not, we lose
Heaven:
"I meane from
Gaine, Lust, and
unlawfull Playes,
"Or
Worke, which might be done on other dayes
"We must refrayne, and our owne
Carnall wayes
"Set farre behinde the course of
Sabbath dayes,
"Except
our Mother Church, which holds
the Keyes
"
To binde or loose, dispence with
Exercise,
"Or with some
harmles Joyes at vacant howres
"To
sweeten Cares, and raise the vitall Powres,
"Which might grow drowzie, sad, or drooping dry
"For want of
Motion and due
Symmetry.
"Provided that
the Soules chiefe faculties
"Be not betwitcht too much with vanities:
"And that our
sportes, or
Recreations bee
"From
Spleen, or
G
[...]ll, Bibbing, or
swearing free:
That we rejoyce in presence of the Lord,
Like
Man and
Wife, of one minde and Accord.
Provided, that what
Money we shall
Play,
Or hap to
winne, we count it lent away,
And so Conferre it to avoyd Abuse,
For mending wayes, the Church, or
Lazars use:
"But in this Point let
Saints be circumspect,
"Lest at their
Play the Serpent them infect.
"Provided still, we may
Advantage winne
"On that
set day to put downe
Raigning Sinne,
And glorify with mutuall one Accord,
And holy Hearts
our Sabbaths gracious Lord
[Page 273]Who knowes that Man is full of Imperfections,
And by degrees must climbe to more Perfections.
So have I seene some
Children from the
Dugges
By leasure
wean'd, then, terrify'd with
Bugges
From screaming lowd, and afterwards with
Bells
Appeas'd, like
Angry Bees, untill their Yelles
They quite left off, ashamed of their Folly,
And grew in time more stayd, devout, and Holy.
So I have know'n, where men were most
Precise,
In
Forraigne Partes, that some did exercise
At
Buttes with
Arrowes, or with
Bullets Play
Between the
Sermon While on this
High day.
The like Effects
our Elders Tolerations
May bring to passe amidst our Profanations,
That when
our sweaty Hobs have daunc'd their fill,
They and their
Marians mount to
Sions Hill;
Or else deferre their
Games and
Alchouse Bowles,
[...]ill sacred Liquour hath bedew'd their Soules,
[...]or then I hope
our New man will extend
[...]is quickning
Heat, that their
Old man will bend,
[...]nd stoope, like
Josephs Brethren, overcome
[...]ith th'Awfull splendour of succeeding Doome,
[...]hat shall inflicted be on
Libertines
[...]or slighting
Prophets, and their sacred lines,
[...] their abuse of Christian Liberty,
[...] causing scandall with Impiety;
[...]or keeping back
Gods Tythes, and starving those,
[Page 274]"Who might
Soul-fed our Sabbaths Foes oppose.
O would my words might pierce into the Flint,
And strike remorse with
Numbers feeling dint
In them, who to support their Pride, ingrosse
The
Meanes, whereby ensues
the Churches Losse;
In them, that put no cautious difference
Betwixt
the Lords and other
Dayes in sence,
Good ends, and use, like those
who sometimes fed
On the Lords Body, as on Common Bread.
But leaving these, like
Achans, to themselves,
Or to be rankt among
the Fairy Elves,
I hope
the Gospells Light, which now shines bright
In
Brittaines Ile, will so confound the Night
Of misty sinnes, that we shall shunne
the Rock
Of Scandall, and be grafted in one stock,
As
Members of our All-puissant Head,
Whose
Ten-fold Lawes the greatest
States must dread,
And by their
Light twixt Motion, Love, and
[...]
Cause
Lesser Starres, like
Charles his Waine, to draw
That
Head and
Parts may joine in
unity,
While
Charles his Name renewes whole Charity.
Membra Caputque ligant Charites, quas Carolus ambi
[...]
Dum
[...] intus
[...] renovat Rex nomen & omen.
Blest be that
Light, which late in
Oxford shone,
And there
Inspir'd faire
Englands Royall Throne:
[Page 275]"Our Carriers, Carts, and Wayne-men to restraine,
"Who sullied Sabbath dayes for greedy Gaine.
Blest be that
Act, which served for a
Charme
Amidst our
vowes, to stay
Gods Thundring Arme,
That scar'd from
Westminster our Parliament
With
Fiery dartes and
Arrowes Pestilent.
No strict
Edict could cease the Dismall knells:
No Judges
Writ could stay sad
Londons Bells.
"No
Golden Fee, the Soule of Eloquence,
"Could further
Suits against
the Pestilence.
Our Gallants then, (so for their
Out-side styl'd,)
Thence hurryed fast away, like
Creatures wilde.
The Courtiers fled, so did
Rich Londoners;
The Coachmen fled: so did
the Waggoners.
Both Sexes fled, yea, Men of all degrees;
Grave-diggers Gaine downe waigh'd the
Lawyers Fees,
Though sithence some complain'd of
Fees abate:
For many weekely Graves but few of late.
Our
Fashions, Beauties, and
daub'd Jezabels
Tooke then for
Fiends the Noise of
Tolling Bells.
Few stay'd behind, save
some in hope of
Gaine,
Or those for
Christ who shrunkt not to be slaine.
Nay they, who bragg'd of
Aromatick Pots,
Cures for the
Poxe, and soveraigne
Antidotes
Against
the Plague, then brookt not
London streets,
Lest they might daunce
the winding of the Sheets.
[Page 276]But now attend, a
Wonder great I tell,
Which thousands can as yet remember well:
"Assoone as that
New Act came published,
"The
Plague abated, and few perished.
This
an Eye-witnesse of their
Desolations,
Their
Trades Decrease, their Woes, and Lamentations,
In that
great Citty, where the
Sicknesse raign'd,
I then their
Guest undaunted, not constrain'd,
Do testify for
our Preservers prayse
And to reclaime them, who shall read these Layes,
With
Dalilaes from dallying over-long,
Their sweetest sinnes, I meane,
Gods day to wrong;
"
Gods day of Rest his Wonders to display,
"
Gods day for mans best part,
Soules Holy-day;
On which
High day the Spirits Gate stands ope,
And we may then for store of
Graces hope.
I
[...]t not absurd
New sweet Wine to put in
Old Butts not first well
purified within?
And is it not Profane to
Sacrifice
To
God, before the
Soule be cleans'd of
Vice?
How many wayes may we redeeme the Times,
If we apply our Willes thereto betimes?
The Mornings prime in
Prayer to the Lord
We ought to Sacrifice, and to record
His
wondrous Acts unto our
Families,
Or Neighbours, whom with Charitable Ties
[Page 277]The Chaine of
Faith hath linked in together,
As
Fellow Saints. The
Noone-tide we may either
In
sober Meales, or in
Almes-giving spend.
The
Afternoone to gentle Walkes may tend,
There, more to prayse
the Flowers variety,
Then
Salomon in all his
Royalty,
To suck the
Hilles, or fragrant
Gardens Aire;
"Or it may tend to make
the Soule more faire,
"By reading
Scriptures, or the
Martyrs wrongs,
"Choise
Catechismes, Sermons, or
sacred Songs.
To shew us
zeale against a
Graven Elfe,
Moses broke the
Tables of
God himselfe.
The like pure
Flame burnt in
Phinehes Soule,
When he with
Steele foule
Whoredome did controule.
Do we contend in Lawfull Warres debate?
Or
in defence of our Religions state?
Who in Old time more constantly did brook
Proud
Giants scornes? Or with more Patience took
Their Flouts, which did at his good
Sermons bark
Then
Noe, whilst he built his famous
Ark?
Who better did
Gods Chosen Souldiers guide
Then
Abram, Josuab, and the
valiant David?
Who more resolv'd to fight in a good Cause
Then the brave
Maccabees for
Moses Lawes?
Would you observe
a Kings, or
Judges Part?
Their
lawfull Charge grave
Moses doeth impart;
As
Subjects Dammage by their winkt at Bribes,
[Page 278]And
Tyrannies old Samuels Book describes.
Would yee Rule well your selves? a House? or State?
These
Salomon and
Sirach moderate.
Ere
Sidrach, Misach, and
Abednego
Would Idolize, the Fire they undergo;
Nor could
the Lions Den, nor
Medes decree,
From
serving God enforce good
Daniels Knee.
Do we desire to see
a harmelesse Mask
With
Daunces, Songs, and
Shoutes? Here is a Task
For our
New man with
David to consult
And
Judaes Kings; whilst
Incest doeth insult
On that great
Baptists Life from
Jordan led
To pay unto a
Frisking Mayd his
Head.
Comforts for Griefe wee feele in Davids Psalmes,
By
Jeremy, by
Job, or
Tobiths Almes.
What
wonders do
the Spirits Penmen teach
Perform'd by
Saints beyond
Dame Natures reach?
Do we affect to drink most wholesome
Wine?
Go we to
Cana, or to
Christ the Vine,
Where without charge both
White and Red abound
To cheere sad Soules, while
Christ his Health goes round.
Would wee see acted a rare
Convertite?
Damascus shewes us
Paul Christs Favorite.
Would we discerne
the Newman in his strength?
The Gospell paints his
Portraiture at length.
[Page 279]Would we behold
She-paragons of Beauty?
Or of that
Sexe some others
False and Haughty?
Sara, Rebecca, Rachel, Debora,
Miriam, and
she that nailed Sisera:
So
Hanna, Ruth, Priscilla, Magdalen,
And
Philips Nunnes deserve a
Prophets Pen.
So
Judith, Ester, and
Susanna Chast;
And
she within all Glorious, thats embrac't
By Heavens King, with Sunny Robes adorn'd,
Maugre the plots of men by
Fiendes suborn'd,
Whose prayse we find blaz'd in
the Canticles,
Extended then, and since by
Oracles.
So for her
Zeale, with them I parallel
Christs Prophetesse, the Widow Phanuel.
These
Female sparkes invite my Soule a Guest,
And so
the Churches Type at the Lords Feast
Sweet Mary blest in the Superlative
Cheeres me, with her whom
Zachary did wive,
Who brought, like
Sara, forth in
Ancient Age
A Prophet to proclayme
Christs Pilgrimage.
The Elect Lady, Hulda the Prophetesse,
Lydia, and
Dorcas make a
Holy Messe.
Then,
Jezabel I read, and
Babels Whore,
Both rampant bent
the Church of God to gore.
Last,
Athaliaes Fate from
Bloudy snares,
Saphiraes me from
Double dealing scares;
As likewise do from
Gadding Dinaes Fall,
Lots wife, and
Evaes Doome good Dames recall.
Exemplified
this sacred Day befit.
Good Bookes advance
the Newmans Sacrifice,
But
Bad to
Heathnish vice soft Braines entice.
Therefore let us borne of
the Spirits seed,
Immortall, scorne our
Christian Mindes to feed
With
Tales, vaine Sports, or fond
Lascivious Bookes,
Which
Fiendes suggest for
Soules as
shining Hookes.
Exploites belied on
Patrick, Arthur, Guy,
The Peeres of Fraunce, or
Spaines bald knightly Fry;
To the intent, that from
Gods word the
Will
Might be seduc'd, t' apprehend more Ill.
Arming our
Mindes, let us our
Bodyes too,
The Parcels of Christs Temple, not undoe
With
Drunken Healthes, the Divells Sacrifice
In these last Times, nor yet
Apicius-wise,
"With various kindes of
Gurmandizing Cheere,
"Which dimmes with noysome
Fumes the
Spirits Cleere,
"And the
Five senses so intoxicates
"That
Pulpits blush to see such
Nodding Pates.
How oft saw we some at this
Holy Tide
More
Sensuall bent then any day beside?
Some haunting more
the Taverne then
the Church?
Some on the Spoile, some living on the Lurch?
And some farre more to deck their
Out-side bent,
Then by
Gods word to feele
Soule-ravishment?
Then to beare thence
Soule-wares & sacred things?
Yet presse I not too peevishly
Precise,
"But
Christians may in comely modest wise
"Weare what they list, so that their
glittring Port
"Cause no offence unto
the weaker sort:
"So that their Pomp do not
Devotion let,
"I care not how in Forraigne Robes they jet.
What
Hurrying Noise? what March? and rumbling Coile,
As if they went unto a
Play, or
Broile,
Do
Gallants keep wirh
Coaches in the Street?
When they
at Church should
Saints most humbly greet?
Since
God allowes to the Domestick Beast,
Which labour'd the sixe Dayes, our Sabbaths Rest:
How dare they then his
Creatures put to Paine?
More to proclaime
their Pomp, then
Peace to gaine?
Such
Sabbath-breakers (I do greatly feare)
Before the
Lambe preferre proud
Lucifer.
Yet for this Clause let not
the Courtly Eare
Mistake my sence: for I do not averre,
But that in their
Caroach, or their
Sedan,
Without Disgust to the most
Puritan,
The Aged, Weak, or
those of tender feet
May use what Meanes they please in
Church to meet,
[Page 281]When with lowd Threates
tempestuous Winds do raigne,
Or When the
Cloudes dissolve to dropping Raine;
So that their
Hearts be voyd of swelling
Pride,
And that their
Journey be with
Christ to side,
Who, when he did in greatest
Triumph passe
On Earth as Man, rode on a
Simple Asse.
Nor do I waigh such points so strict a way,
But
Fishers, Cookes, and
Pothecaries may
Labour, or save what would be cast away,
If on
the Eve they toyle not for that Day.
But I could wish good
Christians not to play
The Epicures on the Lords Sabbath Day,
Causing their
Cookes to dresse more Choice of Meate
Then
Heliogabale could digest to eat,
Whilst that
ten Quailes or Phesants in one Dish
His
Panda
[...]s sauc'd with
Pearle and Ambergriese.
God graunt, that we more suting our
Vocation
May ruminate with serious Meditation
This wholesome Feast, which I have plainely drest,
And those New Rules, which I have now exprest
For
Boyling Braines swelld up with Arrogance,
That they may stoup, and feele
the Spirits Traunce,
To do
Gods Will, to muse on
Heavenly Joyes,
[Page 282]And not to clinche those Joyes through worldly Toyes.
Lord, here we yeild thee thanks, though soyld with Errours,
And round about beset with many Terrours,
For turning
Brittaines Iland from a Beast
To be Baptiz'd, and of Baptiz'd the Best,
While she doeth firmely to thy Pledges stick,
To thy true
Seales, and
Spirits Candlestick.
Praysed be thou, who hast to us reveald
The Certaine Meanes, whereby we may be heal'd
Of
Natures Spots, and those Contagious Evills
Heapt on us by
the World, the Flesh, and Devills,
More in these
Latter Times then heretofore,
When our
Great Tempter lay enthralled more,
And of his Stings curb'd by
the Holy Ghost,
Till
Babels Whore perk'd up, and rul'd the rost.
Which sacred Meanes we humbly pray
thy Grace
May still support us in our
New-mans Race,
As we begunne so with more
Love to burne,
Untill
thy Sonne Incarnate shall returne
With Finall Doome
to judge the Dead and Quick,
The Dead in Faith, and the Church Catholick.
A joyfull Hymne to be sung on the Lords Day, winding up the Sevenths Dayes Exercise.
REjoyce,
yee Saints, hoyse up your highest Sayles,
And magnify with loud
Hosa
[...]aes hayles
The Lord, that first saluted from
the Grave
Fraile
Adams Sonnes, and them their debts forgave.
Spread forth his
Sabbaths Palmes, sing joyfull
Psalmes,
Attend
his word, and to the
Poore give
Almes.
How Amiable and Cordiall is
thy Word
Above all Objects els,
O mighty Lord!
How ravishing with Pleasures Manifold
Surmounting Musick, Pomp, or heapes of Gold,
Sounds in our Hearts
the Heavenly Bridgroomes voice!
How sweetly ring those Peales of Hallowed Noise,
Thrice Holy sung by
Hoasts of Cherubins?
Thrice answer'd by
Love Flaming Scraphins?
"O Unity thrice blest in Trinity!
[Page 285]"O Trinity thrice blest in Unity!
For the pursuit of which
Harmonious straine,
Though fully we cannot as yet attaine
To that brave Pitch by reason of our
Fogges,
Thy Grace yet drawes the will, and dries our Bogges.
So if we glaunce, as through a Glasse, a while
At their sweet Tunes, and in thy Laud Compile
Some zealous worke to testify our Love,
And ready will, which therewithall may move
Thy
Saints on Earth to warble forth thy Prayse,
Thou art well pleas'd as with
the Widowes Mite,
Who
Abrams deed didst by a
Ramme acquite.
Teach us,
O Christ, to waigh th'effect and Cause
Of this
Dayes Rest, like those whom at
Emaus
Thou mad'st with
zeale to burne
the selfe same day,
When thou didst Rise and metst them by the way;
That we with Vowes, and
Sabbaths true Delight
May think on thee without the least despite
Of Spleene, or Gall, which might prophane
the Time,
And blacke our Soules with a Notorious Crime,
If we neglect our Duties and thy Call,
Now to appeare at this thy
Feastivall.
W
[...]thdraw our mindes from
Natures fond desires,
Or
Ruffling showes which might put our
Fires,
[Page 286]And make some justly call our
Day of Rest
A Carnall Time, or
Saturnalian Feast.
"Restraine
our Longing Fits from all excesse
"
Of Meats and Drinke, which might our
Wits oppresse,
"And by their mounting
Fumes up to
the Braine,
"Thee to neglect
our Noblest Part constraine,
"And cause us,
Nabal-like, the
Sots to play,
"When we to Thee our Thankfull vowes should pay;
For on this Day thy
Cabinet stands ope,
And we on it for store of
Jewells hope.
O let us not, like to that
Thorny Ground,
Be choakt with worldly Cares, but
Fruitfull found,
And watchfull still, attending on
thy Word
At this thy
Sabbaths Feast, it to record,
And edify our Neighbours as our selves,
Before our Crimes link us with
frantick Elves;
Or to Conclude, before thou do remove,
As
Sonne of Man, in Person from
Above,
To judge Mankinde, which shortly we expect,
And on the
seventh Day, as some suspect.
Good Lord, by vertue of thy
Sabbaths Rest,
According to thy will grant our Request;
That, as
thou didst with Body Glorified
Rise up from Death, so we
Soule-purified
And not to
Hell, like
damned Ghosts, descend.
All Glory be to Thee, as heretofore,
In Persons three, one God for evermore.
Amen.
Another Hymne in our Redeemers Prayse.
LEt all that soil'd
the Precepts Ten,
New Day-light crave through
Christ. Amen.
And let all
Angells, Saints, and
Men
For ever blesse
Christs Name. Amen.
Amen, Amen sound we, like Thunder,
That at our
Zeale the World may wonder,
That at our Noise
the World agast,
May turne to
Christ now at the last,
To tune his Prayse with
Newer Tongues,
And with
the Heart more then the
Lunges.
Let
Christ be
Alpha in our Songes,
And our
Omega, as belonges
To
Catholickes of Christian stock,
The Spirits seed, Sheep of one Flock.
Let all our Thoughts conspire in
One,
[Page 288]To fixe our Faith on Christ alone,
And with
one voice aloud to Sing:
"Christ is our Head, Judge, Saviour, King:
"The Prince of Angells, Gods Delight,
"The Crowne of Saints, Mens only Light;
"The Womans Seed, the Sonne of God,
"Which on the Head of Satan trod;
"The Lion borne of Judaes Ligne,
"The Root of Jesse, Mount Calvares Signe;
"The Glorious Starre of our New Birth,
Whence springs our Peace, and sweetest Mirth.
The second part.
BOth
First and
Last, as we begunne,
Let us applaud
our Makers Sonne
With lowd
Hosannaes every day,
Like
chirping Birds in Moneth of May;
Like
Consorts Tune, or
Ring of Bells,
Let us shew how
our Love excells,
And never cease
Christs Name to ring,
Till we meet all as in one
Ring,
Or
Circle round: whence no
Disunion
Shall ever part
our Hearts Communion.
Like
Nightingales in Summers Bowre,
Let us on
Christ thinke every howre,
And never leave to blaze his
Story,
Untill we meet this
Lord of Glory,
Of our great Foe: for which we sing
All prayse to him that conquerd Sinne,
And did for us the
Triumph winne.
Amen.
The New-mans Song, of Thankesgiving after the Receiving of the Communion.
WE took this Day
Christs Flesh and Bloud
Drest in the Forme of sacred Food.
We fed on
Bread surmounting Wealth,
We drank
Christs Wine of Saving Health.
O Mystick signes! O Grace Divine
Transferred from the
Heavenly Vine,
And
Living Bread that came from
God
To warme and change our Earthly Clod!
We took those
Signes, like Baskets rare,
But opening them most dainty Fare
We found to please our
Spirits Tast,
We found enough to break our Fast.
We felt our
Soules cast in
New Mould,
And changed from
the Creature Old.
Love made us all of one consent,
To mind his Passion, Death, and Love,
Till He to Judge comes from Above.
By these
two Gifts we grow to be
Christs Body from
disunion free.
By them, like
Floure bak't in one Loafe,
The Lord feedes us under our Roofe.
By them, like
Lines we meet in one
Firme
Center, in
Gods Truth alone,
Gods Truth, that blest our
Christian spouse
With happy
Lot, like
Obeds House
Blest for
the Ark, while there it stayd,
When Others were by it dismayd.
The second part.
WE yeeld thee Thanks,
most Gratious Lord,
Who doest
Faiths Light to us record;
That they, who at thy
Table feed,
In spirit must Christs Passion heed.
O let us then with
Holy Traun
[...]e
From
Carnall sense our Thoughts advance.
Let
Christ behold us in the
West,
Like to those
Wise men of the East,
Greeting his
Crosse and his
Vprising,
As they his
Birth and
Manger Prizing.
Let
Christ our vowes of Thankes behold,
Our
Faith more Pure then
Ophirs Gold,
Our
Love more sweet then
Incense-fume.
This good Advise we will ingrosse
Within our Soules, and mount
the Crosse.
His Crosse we feele. But now we heare
An Angell say,
He is not here.
Christ, whom yee seek, is Risen up
Having now made your Foes to stoup.
Untill
Doomesday his Body none
Shall see on Earth, for he is gone
To Heaven. There, behold your Christ
On Gods Right hand, a King, a Priest,
An Advocate without a Fee
Pleading to have
Faiths Household free.
Draw neere his
Throne, and without doubt
The
Golden Scepter he holds out.
He will extend his
Spirits Grace,
Whilst yee in
Spirit seek his Face,
Not wresting your
Soule-Feast more reall
Then
Paul, who termes it
Christs Memoriall.
This
Traunce stirres up true
Saints to Joy
Like
Him, who, though an
Embryon Boy,
Within
the Wombe seem'd to rejoice,
Soone as his
Damme heard
Maries voice.
The Babe did spring, and so do we
At our
Soule-feast with Jubilee.
Unto
the Father, Sonne, and Holy Ghost
Be Prayse both here and throughout every coast,
[Page 292]As of Old time hath been, is now their due,
And ever shall in
Heaven and
Earth renew.
Let Heaven and Earth by Angells, Saints, and
Men
To God rebound with Glories sound. Amen.
The New mans Song of Thanksgiving after our Ordinary Meales.
1.
THe
Lord be Blest, who gave us Food
In season for the
Bodyes Good.
Our God be prais'd for evermore,
Who our desires supply'd with store
Of
Meat and
Drinke more then would serve
For
Natures use or we deserve.
No Need we feele, no want we know:
So doth
the Lord his Giftes bestow.
2.
He never leaves his
Saints in need,
But Carks for them, and for their Seed.
[Page 293]He leaves them not with
Beggers shame
To starve, if they call on his Name,
He taught them how
to blesse their Meate,
By giving
Thankes for what they Eate,
No Need we feele,
&c.
3.
Unto his Flock, just
Abrams stock,
He
Water gave out of the
Rock:
With
Manna fill'd their Hungry Mawes:
And Cloyd with
Quayles their longing Crawes
He Car'd for
Ravens and their Breed,
And
Ravens made
Elias feed.
No need we feele
&c.
4.
He
David holpe in Banishment:
He
Daniel made with
Pulse content:
He with
wilde Fruit did
John sustaine,
And his
Elect from Dearth maintaine.
He
Thousands in the
Desert fed
With a
few Fish and
Loaves of Bread.
No need we feele
&c.
5.
One Day He sends us store of
Flesh;
And commonly
Bread, Ale, and
Beere,
Milke, Fruite, and
Wine, our Hearts to cheere.
Yea,
Junckets fetcht from
Sun-burnt Spaine,
Which do too oft our Tables staine.
No need we feele
&c.
6.
How Gratious is
Almighty God
Unto vile Man, an Earthly Clod!
Thus to provide and Carke for him,
That oft himselfe filles to the Brimme
With more then serves for Nourishment,
For hungers sauce, or Soules content.
No need we feele
&c.
7.
God graunt that we his Creatures use
Do Thankfull take without abuse,
Not loathing them as over-cloyd,
Nor them devouring over-joy'd;
That as of Need
Saints toyle for Wealth,
So we Feast not for
Lust, but
Health.
No need we feele, no want we know▪
So doth
the Lord his Giftes bestow.
The New mans Triumph in English and Latine measures presented to the Kings most excellent Majesty.
WHo
Christ his Birth, Life, Death, and Rising up
From
Death to Life observes, He soone shall stoup
And quash the plots of
Hells black Darkned Troup,
And likewise make the Outward man to droup
With all his false Designes, and fond Conceits
Sprung from the Flesh, or from the Worlds Deceites;
For as the Morning spreades the Dawning Light:
So
Faith by Teaching shines, and Daunts the Might
Of that
Huge Whale, which waites with
triple throat
To swallow Soules, as Preyes of Chiefest Note.
So much
new Light spreades by
the Gospells sound,
They now prayse
Christ, who were in Fetters bound;
And
Sinnes keen Edge, wherewith the
Divell was wont
[Page 296]To boare our Hearts, turnes on the suddaine blunt;
And so remaines, unlesse they grinde againe
Their
Augurs on the Whetstone of the Braine.
But how fares then our
Souldier in that plight?
With
Davids sling he doth the
Monster smite;
Whether
the Fiend within, or from without
Shootes Fire, he doth for
Christ stand bravely out;
For at the
Broile his Inward Guardian springs,
Baptiz'd, Fire-sindg'd, and Grac'd mith Burnisht wings
Of mounting zeale, who thus the
Triumph sings:
O happy wight, which hath escapt the stings
Of Mortall Jarres! who, though he understood
His Foes Allures, yet loath'd them and their brood!
O happy Soule, which dar'd with
Saints to side
Against
Gods Foes, the Luciferian side:
Whom with
Christs Merits arm'd nor
swelling Tide,
Nor
fiery Triall could from
Christ divide;
Whom neither
Charmes, nor yet a thousand
Braves
Could terrify, nor yet the
rowling waves:
But to safe Port with Joy she brings
the Crosse
And
Christ his Ship, which
Pirats did ingrosse,
Where she with
Saints the Crosse Triumphant reares,
That
Crosse, which
Saints on Earth have wonne
[...]ith Teares,
[Page 297]
Happy is he, who brooks a wrong-attaint,
For by
the Crosse he lives a
Canon'd Saint,
A Name indeed, which overtops so farre
The highest Spire, or
style of worldly Starre,
As doth
Gods Grace above mens sinnes abound,
Or
the Lambes Bloud more then
our Merits sound.
Thrice happy Man, I say, whom
Angells greete;
And whom
Christs Will made for that Honour meete!
So
Happy be the Best of Kings,, if these
Our New mans Songs to judge he gently please:
For with our
Crosse there growes sweet
Inward Ease
And with
Our Crowne of Thornes a wreath of Peace.
The same in Latine Hexameter. Novi Hominis Laurea Triumphalis.
QVi Natalitium, Vitam, Miracula, Mortem,
Et Christi Corpus Redivivum
mente revolvit,
Ille
tenebrosae reddet Molimina
Gentis
Irrita, Conatus
Hominis veterisque repellet,
Seu de Carne fluant, seu sint Phantasmata Mundi.
Sicut enim radiis Primordia
Mane Diei
Dilatat, per opaca
Fides sic sparsa coruscat,
[Page 298]Tergeminumque domat
Monstrum, Caetumque Trifaucem,
Qui vorat omne pecus, Praedasque absorbet opimas.
Tantum
Numen inest
Fidei, ut modo Carmine
Christum
Compede qui vincti quondam latuere salutant;
Quin & acuta, quibus terebrabat Pectora
Daemon,
Tela repentino fiunt obtusa reflexu;
Sic que hebetata manent, nisi devia forte voluntas
Illa super Cerebri renovet Terebrata molare.
Quomodo tum
Miles valet in discrimine tanto?
Nempe studet
monstrum Jaculis superare
Davidis.
Seu vis Hostilis tonat, aut Civilis amictu.
Fraudis in orbe furit,
Christo Constanter adhaeret.
Nam
Novus ex gemina
Genius Baptismatis aura,
Numinis afflatu, Zeloque micantibus alis
Nascitur,
intus agit, victoris & ille
Triumphum
Sic canit:
O Faelix, qui tot Certamina vidit
Illaesus! qui vafra Hostis stratagemata novit!
Et tamen haec spernit generoso pectore
Miles!
O Faelix, qui sacra
Dei Praedonibus aufert,
Ausus ad extremum
Fidei defendere causam
Contra
Luciferum Meritis innixus Jesu!
Non scloppi reboante sono, non Marte, nec arte,
Non Pugnis, non mille Minis, nec territus undis,
Donec in optati Navem ferat ostia Portus!
Et
Crucis abductae renovata Piacula
Christo
Immolet,
Aetherea Laudes resonante
Caterva!
Nomine Pyramidas tanto exsuper ante vel Astra,
Quanto Peccatis existit
Gratia major,
Quanto
Hominum Meritis Sanguis praestantior
Agni.
Ter Felix, inquam, quem
Christi summa Potestas
Angelicos inter
Coetus dignatur Honore.
Sic quoque
tu Faelix, qui nostros imbibis Hymnos
Judicio sensuque pio,
Rex optime Regum:
Cum
Cruce nam crescit dulce Levamen. Amen▪ Eccho.
Cum
Spina Sertum fulget O vale. Vale▪ Eccho.
FINIS.