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A07975 Microcosmus A morall maske, presented vvith generall liking, at the private house in Salisbury Court, and heere set down according to the intention of the authour Thomas Nabbes. Nabbes, Thomas, 1605?-1645? 1637 (1637) STC 18342; ESTC S113064 24,623 54

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Presse downe the organes of my utterance And choake words in their passage Speake good Ianus Ian. Yee disobedient children of that love That joyn'd us to produce yee Fire Stop good father Our wills are deafe to counsaile Ayre Or to threats Set both your browes with wrinckles and put on Th' austerest anger wee 'l be aw'd by none But our owne wills Wat. I le quench my brothers flames Or burne my selfe into him My cold moysture Shall not be ty'd t' embrace as cold a sister And not ascend above them Earth I le be active As ayre or fire Else with my ponderous weight I le presse their climbing heads beneath my centre And by inversion bury them within me 'Till earthquakes shatter all and small ruine Dilate their passage Fire Are we not one birth Why then should there be a precedency And not an equall power of all first qualities Be not you partiall parents wee 'l obey The government of nature Ayre Otherwise With our owne strength we 'l prosecute this warre 'Till ruine stop 's it Ian. Stubborne boyes I le yoake yee In such a bondage Nat. Gentle husband try Perswasions strength Perhaps 't will better worke Vpon the temper of their fiercer nature I am your mother let me reconcile yee That in your peace I may preserve the order Of my intended worke Should fire forsake His lofty mansion and infect his flames With grosser weight it would benumbe his activenesse And make his motion dull Were my pure ayre Pent in his sisters entrailes her foule veines Would soone infect him What creation mean't In your diversities your rash ambitions Must not pervert Since providence hath made yee The meanes for many ends dispute not them Nor your owne thought-defects each i● supply'd With a perfection and an equall worth Distinguisht in proportion but the excellence Of your owne attributes cannot appeare Whilst you disturbe the distribution Of them to other formes which from your mixtures Must enter different bodies of the first Second third fourth fifth composition Vapours exhalations meteors vegetables And minerals animals and lastly man Call'd so from concord for he doth contain A harmony of parts and in them figure His end of being Let not then your wills Persist in this rebellious mutiny And hinder high intendments Pray agree And leave the reason of such acts to me Fire Vaine oratory Think you us so easie To be o'recome by words swell high my rage And with licentious fury breake the tyes Of these too weake commands Ayre Let 's on to fight Whilst the yet discord of the untun'd spheares Add's courage and delights our warlike eares The 4. Elements and their creatures dance a confused dance to their owne antique musick● in which they seeme to fight with one another and so goe forth confusedly Nat. What shall we doe The universall fabrick Will be everted if this war continue Let 's sue to Love his power may be prevailing To them Love Love See Love appeares at thy request Thou cause of motion and of rest Thou greater powers great substitute Whose will and acts none must dispute Thou that form'st the best of things From thought-impossibles and brings Contrary matters to produce Another difference then the use Of a meere quality in one Can worke unto perfection Thou that thy secrets dost unlock To propagate a lasting stock And multiply that th' issue might Be little lesse then infinite Thou mother of all that is found Within this universall round What is thy will with Love Nat. Oh gentle power Thou that art Natures soule and the beginning Of every humane thing that giv'st them lawes And to thy selfe art law Figure of peace That to thy godheads attribute an next The quiet order of the worlds vast frame To have its forme and being from thy rule Which must be now imperious or its ruine Will prevent time The mutinous elements Have ras'd rebellion and dis-joynted quite The order of their fabrick The pure heavens Whose motion should be harmony rowle crosse And bend their Axletree 'till both the poles Doe kisse each others ends Then rectifie Great Love this dire confusion Love Straight I le doe it Can Love deny if Nature woo it The heavens first in tune I le set And from their musick soone beget A charme of power to make light fire Skip to his spheare and earth retire To her parch● den The subtile ayre I le calme from mists and make it faire And water with her curl'd waves sweepe The bounded channels of the deepe That order may succeed and things Grow perfect from their lasting springs Move right yee spheares in concord sound And with your musick fill this round Whilst the following song is singing the first 〈◊〉 ap●eares being a spheare in which the 4. Elements are figur'd and about it they sit imbracing one another The Song Hence confusion and dissention Be no more new formes prevention Crossing still A mothers will And Natures great intention Concord is the soule of being Nothing 's better than agreeing Chorus Then let imbraces crowne this times beginning Loves power is winning And when he throws the darts that arme his hands Who can resist his great commands Nat. Nature must pay Love thanks for this great worke Of reconciliation May the peace Be lasting as your selves and no ambition Move a new warre but from your loving mixtures New generation follow Love Spheares againe Your brazen trebles higher straine And lusty moving sounds advance To make us active whilst we dance The dance Now to the other work● our art Shall make all perfect e're we part They returne into the Scene and it closeth For the Second Act. Physander led in by Ianus Ian. Come forth thou son of earth and view the day That glories in the presence of thy beauty Phys. What am I My imperfect sence is yet Vnapprehensive and the intellect My mother hath inspir'd doth not instruct me To know my selfe Ian. Looke up thou master-peece Of Natures workemanship thou little world Thou that excel'st in forme that comprehends All the perfections which her curious hand Design'd and finisht That when other cr●atures Behold the earth and with dejected eyes Looke downwards on 't hast an erected figure To see the starres and contemplate their beings Celestiall causes and their influence Whence great effects ensue Thou that hast speech To be thy thoughts interpreter expect A farther act of Love to crowne thy life By joyning thee to an immortall wife Exit Phys. Receive my thanks great power I yet am maz'd And wander in a labyrinth of thoughts That throng confusedly together striving Who should first issue 'till their multitude Choakes up the passage Oh ye powers that made me To be a King and to have soveraignty Annext unto my difference send me quickly The glorious guide that may remove this darkn●sse To him the 4. Complexions Phys. Ha! what are these Chol. You may goe looke Yet if you aske me mildly perhaps I le answer you Blood We are sent to