Selected quad for the lemma: blood_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
blood_n	body_n	flesh_n	soul_n	13,044	5	5.6631	4	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A16444	Here begynneth a lytell boke, that speketh of purgatorye [et] what purgatorye is [et] in what place, and of the paynes that be therin, and whiche soules do abyde therin tyll they be pourged of synne, and whiche abyde not there. ...; Prick of conscience. Book 4.	Rolle, Richard, of Hampole, 1290?-1349, attributed name.	1534 (1534)	STC 3360; ESTC S104624	17,494	44

in his lymmes there After that he hath in erth synned here But whyther a soule haue a body or none It shall haue payne as the body hath done ¶ And the fyfth payne though it be somwhat late Is hote brennynge fyre that northynge maye bate But almes dede masses and prayere That of frendes for them ben done here To abate that fyre tho thre ben best For they brynge soone mannes soule to rest But that fyre is hotter and more kene Than any fyre of this worlde that maye be sene For all the water that a man maye on thenche One sparcle of that fyre myght not quenche For one sparcle of that fyre is more brennynge Than all the fyre in this worlde lyghtnynge And the soule is also more tendre and nesshe Than a mannes body with blode and flesshe Than the soule that is so tender of kynde Must nedes theyr penaunce more harder fynde Than any maner body that euer alyue was Though it shulde there through make his pas But no soule maye from thens wende Tyll all theyr penaunce be brought to ende And that fyre werketh not through kynde a ryght In the same soule that to penaunce is dyght As doth the fyre that in erth brenneth here But euermore it werketh in another manere As god hath ordeyned for why it is so As it were an instrument that longeth therto Through the whiche the soule clensed maye be In the payne of purgatorye or that it god se For why all maner fyre that is therin It is a maner fyre for to waste synne For as the fyre in the worlde maye all thynge brenne And make metall melt and abrode renne And ryght so the fyre there through longe heat wasteth there both small synnes and great There be nowe fyres some more some lesse But all one maner fyre that neuer shall cesse For as the sonne maye ouer all thynge passe That men greuyth some more and some lesse Ryght so y e same fyre that in purgatorye is brought Some soules it pyneth sore and some nought For all soules must nedes dwell therin After that theyr charge is there of synne But some soules shulde delyuered be thens soone That here in erth haue theyr penaunce doone But some soule shall abyde there many a yere That lytell penaunce hath done with his body here And hath lyued longe in his synne also And therfore saynt Austyn sayth thus therto Necesse est vt tantus sit dolor pro peccatis quantus fuerit amor tanto divtius anima torquetur in penis quāto affec● tus mundanis inherebat desiderus c. ¶ Saynt Austyn sayth that nedefull it is That as moche sorowe he haue here and no les For euery synne and eke trespas As lust and lykynge in the synne was And he sayth also as before as rad That the more lykynge that a man in synne had And euer gyueth therto his lust and wyll His flesshely lykynge all to fulfyll The longer must nedes the soule in payne be In purgatorye that he maye not fle And or the soule maye se god in his face As thre thynges they must brenne in that place That is to saye as woode and haye also And stoble that wyll awaye with the fyre go For the most venyall synnes shulde brenne longe As a tre that is great and hath rotes stronge But the small synnes soone shall brenne awaye As doth stoble in erth whan fyre cōmeth there nye But the meane synnes brenneth not so soone For they brenne slowly and haue more to doone Ryght as doth the haye that with fyre is tende That longe lyeth smoketh or it be through brende Thus shulde they ben brende and wasten sore For theyr venyall synnes both lesse and more And for deedly synne that they ben of shryue And the trespasse therof god hath forgyue And penaunce therfore nought haue done here They shall there be brende in the same manere And whan they be fyned and made bryght Than shall they come before goddes syght In to mery Paradyse that is a ioyfull place That is euermore full of mercy and grace ¶ And the fyxte payne is for to tell For the soules vnclensed shulde there dwell Styll in purgatorye and be bounde fast with bondes of synne to make them agast And as many soules as be in that prysone For no gyfte they maye ne for no raunsome From that harde payne them selfe wynne Tyll that fyre haue brent theyr bondes of synne And thus they ben bounde both handes and fete In hote brennynge fyre that is wonder greate Certes than me thynketh no payne maye be more Than the soules suffreth that greuyth them sore For nothynge thens maye them borowe Nother abrydge any thynge of theyr moche sorowe Nother to helpe them thens to be brought For theyr owne prayer ne helpeth them nought But yf in erth they any good dyde As masses done songe and almes dede Of theyr frendes in erth y e to god for them besought That made this worlde and all thynge of nought Full harde ben the paynes y e the soules suffre there Yf hope of mercy soone after ne were But some tyme they shulde so moche payne haue That they take no kepe that god wyll them saue Therfore we shulde thynke that in erth ben here what payne the soule suffreth that is there Amonge soule fendes that there haue leue Some tyme the soules to tourment and greue As longe as they haue any spotte of synne For erst from that place maye no man them wynne Tyll they ben clensed and made all clene Of all maner synnes that none be sene And whan they ben deyuered of all maner synne No more payne shall they fele therin But soone than after they shall euen wende To the blysse of heuen that hath none ende ¶ And the seuenth payne is in lykenesse There that the soules ben as in wyldernesse There that defaulte is of all good thynge That a man myght haue of his lykynge For theyr payne to them is many foide For nowe they ben in great hete and nowe in colde And that payne to them is full longe As nowe in great hete and after colde stronge And there shulde suffre both hungre and threst And many great that paynes without any rest And sore ben bette to make more theyr payne with great stormes of hayle and of rayne And that betynge is both sharpe and kene But suche stormes neuer erst were sene As the soules there shulde fele and se And with dyuerse tourmentes tourmented be For some many a yere shall abyde there for synne Tyll they the syght of god cleanly maye wynne And suche maner paynes they shall haue euermore with many other tourmentes y e shall greue them sore But amonge all other a great payne that shall be The moche coueytyse that they haue to se The swete face of god that is euer so bryght And the longe taryenge of tht fayre syght But to that same syght maye they neuer come Tyll all