thee Whom thou hast praised and whose graces be The same they were thou knowest many a one In bodily diseases thus hath done Those meats and drinks that are both sweet pure They can nor truly rellish nor endure We seldome see the Bodies torment bred By ought which first ariseth in the Head But oftentimes we feele both head and eyes Diseas'd by fumes which from the Body rise And though downe from the head there may distill Some humour otherwhile which maketh âll The lower parts yet that first vapor'd from Those crudities and noysome fumes whiâh come From âll digestion or from stoppages Which are in our inferior passages 'T is thus in nat'rall Bodies anâ the like May be observ'd in Bodies pâlitick The head and body both are evill pleas'd When any part of eitheâ is diseas'd But their distempers woâse or easier are Sustained as their fiâst occasions were When Lungs or Liver doth defective grow By ought within it selfe it paines not so The head as when from thence doth also fall Those âhewââes and humors that by tickling shall Occasion coughs and strainings to distend The passages as if each part would rend Nor is the Stomack so distempered By any hurt or bruise upon the Head By its owne fault receiv'd as when it akeâh Through fumings which from parts below it taketh So fares it with a People and their King Ev'n all their eârors griefes and cares doe bring Vpon each other so that what the one Misdoeth in doth bâing some smart upon The other party But they shall not be Afflicted with it both in one degree For if the Princes oversight or sin Of any publike Plague first cause hath bin The greatest mischiefe will at last be his And if the Subjects have so done amisse That Vengeance followes it the King may gâieve But they shall be consumed I beleeve And that for each ones personall defect The greatest harme will on himselfe reflect What then to be performed is remaining But that we leave repining and complaining On one another and our labours bend Our selves as much as may be to amend Let ev'ry one examine well his way And for himselfe and for all others pray For this is far more likely to redresse The present mischiefes then oâr frowardnesse The party that hath innocency shall Be sure to stand though all about him fall And if we all perveâsly wicked prove We shâll have all one judgement from above If in thy King oh Britaine ought amisse Appeares to be 'twixt God and him it is Of him he shall be judged What to thee Pertaineth it his censurer to be If thou shalt suffer with him thy offence Deserv'd it and nought else âut penitence Becomes thy practice neither shall there ought That 's wrong by other meanes to right be brought Thy generall voice but newly did confesse In him much vertue and much hopefulnesse And he so late assum'd his Diadem That there hath scarce beene time enough for him Those evils to performe that may inâerre A generall mischiefe Neither do I heare Of ought as yet which thou to him canst lay But that he doth to thee thy will denây Or with a gentle stoutnesse claime and strive For what he thinks his just Prerogative And why I prethee may not all this flow From some corruptions which in thee do grow Without his fault why may not for thy crimes Some instruments of Sathan in these times Be suffred to obscure from him a while The truth of things and his beleefe beguile With vert'uos showes discreet and good pretences To plague and punish thee for thy offences Why may not God and justly too permit Some Sycophant or cunning hypocrite For thy hypocrisies to steale away His heart from thee and goodly colours lay On projects which may cause him to undo thee And think that he no wrong hath done unto thee Nay wherefore may not some thy King advise To that which seems to wrong thy liberties Yet in themselves be honest men and just Who have abused been by those they trust Thy wickednesse deserves it and that he Who in himselfe is good should bring to thee No profit by his goodnesse but augment Thy sorrowes till thy follies thou repent For what is in it selfe from evill free Is evill made to those that evill be Why may it not be possible that thou Demandedst what he might not well allow Without dishonor Or if all were right Which thou requiredst yet the manner might Distast him Or who certaine is but some Pretending publike grievances might come With private spleene and mâlice to pursue Those faults in others which their conscience knew That they themselves were guilty of and had No peace with God by true repentance mnde If so it were I doe admire the lesse That thy petitions had aâ ill successe If any single man hath ought misdone It is so little while since he begun His being to receive that in respect Oâ thine his errors could small harme effect But tâou hast heap'd up sin for many yeares And thy exceeding guiltinesse appeares With so much evidence that ev'ry man Of some particular faulâs accuse thee can And openly râprove thee to thy face For evils done in ev'ry time and place Then blame not him if God hath falsifi'd Some hopes of late or to thy griefe denide That refoâmation which thou didst require And addâd in the stead of thy desire New grievances Nor too too bitterly Pursue those errors of infirmity Which were by others heretofore commiââed But let all past offences be remitted If thou perceive but hope of reformation Goe offer up to God for thy Oblation A true forgivenesse of their injuries Who heretofore have wrong'd thy Liberties And do not this in policy altho The times now present may require it so But so forgive as by the God of heaven Thou dost desire thy sins may be forgiven For by thy faults dishonor'd more is he Then thou by âheiâs that have offended thee And if to them thou tâue compassion showest God will not urge perhaps the debt thou owâst Of Reformation thou dost show great zeale But some corruption maist thou not conceale That mars the blâssing Aââ thou âure thou hast No just occasion given to distast Thy King Doe thy complainings all intend The publike welfare without private end And in preferring them didst thou commit No errors nor no decencies forget I will not say thou didst but I do feare That they who wisest are in some things erre Forgive me thou high Court of Parliament If I shall utter what will discontent Thy disunited members who have sate In former times grave matters to debate For though I will not arrogate the wit To teach so great a Counsell what is fit Nor censure any Act which thou hast done When all thy parts have joyned been in one Yet I will take upon me to reprove Their private errors who in courses move Repugnant to thy Iustice and oft be The cause of much dishonour unto
many houses in this Land That in remote obscurity doe stand Which to the Foe would yeeld a richer prize Then many Townships which they might surprize On other shores And yet some doe not shame With poverty this Iland to defame WAR threatens us and we of want complaine Not knowing how our safeties to maintaine Yet we doe nothing want that may conduce In warre or peace to serve a needfull use Armes victualls men and money we have store Yet still we falsly cry that we are poore We are so greedy that we will not spare To save the hogge one farthing worth of tarre Gods blessings we so long time have abused That now we know not how they should be used Or else we thinke each other so unjust That no man knows with whom the meanes to truât Oh! pray to God to take away the cause Of these distempers and to breake the Maze In which we wander For like those we fare Who sitting at a banquet starved are If we had peace with God and could agree This Kingdome which so needy seemes to be Might with her superfluities maintaine Far greater armies then the King of Spaine With all his Indies We might begger him And make all who feare him to contemne His winning projects if we had but eyes To see and take the course that open lies It is his gold encreasing his ambition Which to the Christian world will bring perdition And if prevention longer we delay Or if we doe not find a better way Then yet is trod the current of his pow'r Will grow so strong that it will all devoure For wâere a streame runs broad and swift to stop His fury there I see but little hope Materials both for war and peace must come To him from divers quarters for at home His Country yeelds him little But the yeare As it renewes with us reneweth here Our food and rayment and though no supplies Come in a staple of Commodities Our Iland is which both in war and peace Will still be in request and still encrease Let therefore those who on tâe Continent Doe feare him use their utmost to prevent His greatnesse there and let our Sea-giât Ile Forbearing on Land forces for a while To spend their strength intirely bend their pow'r As in preceding times the Seas to scoure For with more profit and a lesser charge That shall our lost advantages enlaâge And make his Armies which are now so strong Draw baâk decay and mutiny e're long Were we resolv'd our course this way to bend Of our maine stock we needed not to spând One moitie For halfe of what is lost Within this Kingdome sav'd would quit that cost Let all according to the port they beare Forbeare but one vaine Feast in ev'ry yeare Let ev'ry houshold for the publike wealth Which also would advance the bodies health Fast but one meale a week and separate The price thereof for service of the State Or spare from their full boards of flâsh or fish The dressing or the sawce but of one dish Leâ us but lay one lace or gard the lesse Vpon our Clokes or save the coââlânesse In our apâarell which we well might spare Yet no defect upon the same appeare Let us âeseâve but halfe the âithe of those âxpences trifled ouâ in gamâs and showes Which do not only needlâsse charge encrease But still the kingdâme full of idlenâsse Oâ these and many other such expences Which wast our wealth and multiply offences Iâ we but part would give perhaps that cost Would save our lives and all from being lost Tobacco which the age that went before Nor knew nor needed doth expend us more Then would maintaine an army for few think How much there is consum'd in smoake and stink Pride is so câstly that if ev'ry Girle Should give tâe worth but of one lace or purle Which trims her Crosse cloth it would sailes provide âor halfe the ships which now at Plimouth ride Hâd we but ev'ry forfeiture that 's due ââom those of our notorious drunken crue Or âf the value were together got Although but of their twentieth needlesse pot I am perswaded it aflote would set A greater Fleet then we have armed yet The very Oaths which we may daily heare The men the women and the children sweare If thundred forth together would rore louder âhen all our Cannons and great shot and powder Much more then would at âea and land suffise Might purchasâ be by halfe the penalties Which might be justly taken if we had Râgârd to execute the Lâwes we made God grant that of his honor and of what Conceânes the gen'rall safety of the State We mây moâe zealous grow and that some course May stop that mischiefe which yeâ waxâth worse And thât fâom this or from some better light The meanes of âeformation takâ we might Of which I hopefull am and that e're long Our Commonwealth shall sing a sweeteâ song When such â time I see I shall be sure Tâesâ Lines oh England will thy love procure And I who for thy weale this paines bestow Shall find more favour then ãâã for now Yea then shall I tâat yet have beene despâs'd âewaâled dye oâ liâe much better priz'd But not till then Noâ shall I live to vâew Thy sorrowes ended â thou do not âue Thy sins with speed Oh! the ãâ¦ã he To turne âo God âhat he may târne to thee Bâsââch him England to unclose thine eyes And let thee see in what thy sicknesse lies âmplore thou him to mollifie thy heart Thy Children from their fâllies to divert And break thoââ chaines of ignorance and sin Which at thâs present thou ly'st fetterd in Endeavor to be friends with God againe And he will all thy furious foes restrainâ Thy faulty members who doe now disturb Thy peace he either will remove or curb Those Gâces thou perceivedst heretofore Adorne thy Soveraigne shall be hid no more By those darke fogs which from âhy sins do rise For God will take the skales from oft thâne eyes On thee his countenance againe âhall shine That thou maist laâd him in a Song divine And thây who now lament thy âad âstâte In Hymâes of joy shall praise thy happy Fate The eighth Canto Our Poet having âoucht againe Whât frâilâies in himsâlfe remaine Dâclâres thât many Plagues doe steale As well on Chuâch as Commonweale Relâtes whât croâcheâs doe possesse Some who Religionsnâsse professe Wâat nâysome âlants what tares and weeds Aâe sprung âo choake the holy seeds Whât faiâed zeale and affectation Hâth fool'd this formall Generation And how from some great scandall growes Who âeare the keyes that bind and loose Next he delivereth Predictions Of plague of sorrowes and afflictions Which on this ââand will descend Vnlâsse our manners we amend And whensoever civill jârs Or mischiefes by the rage of wars Oppresse this Realme his Muse doth show Who shall occasion it and how Which fearfull Iudgement to prevent He calls upon her to repent By âen apparant signes
The meaning of the Title page BEhold and marke and mind ye British Nationâ âhis dreadfull Vision of my Contemplations Before the Throne of Heav'n I saw me thought Tââs famous Island into question brought Wâth better eares then those my Body beare I bâard impartiall IVSTICEâo âo declare God's Benefits our Thanklesnesse and what Small heed his Love or Iudgements here begat I view'd eternall MERCIE how she strove Gââ's just deserved Vengeance to remove Bât so enâreaât our Sinnes and cry'd so loud That at the last I saw a dismall Cloud Eâceeding blacke as from the Sea ascending And ââer all this Isle it selfe extending Witâ such thicke foggie Vapours that their steames Sâeâ'd for a while to darken MERCIES heames Wiââin this fearfull Cloud I did behold All Plagues and Punishments that name I could And with a trembling heart I fear'd each houre Gâd woulâ thât Tempest on this Island poure Yet better hopes appear'd for loe the Rayes Of MERCY pierc'd this Cloud made such waies Qâite througâ those Exhalations that mine eye ãâã Inscription thereupon espie BâITAINES REMEMâRANCER somewhat said Thâse wââds me thought The Storme is yet delaid And if ye doe not penitence defer This CLOVD is only a REMEMBRANCER Buâ if ye still affect impiety Expect e're long what this mây âignifie Thââ hâving heârd aâd seene I thought nor fit Nor safe it were for me to smother it And thârâforâ both to others eyes and eares Have offâed here what unto mine appeares Iâdge âs yâ pleasâ ye Readers this or me Trâth will be Truth how e're it censur'd be GEO WITHER Britain 's Remembrancer Containing A Narration of the PLAGVE lately past A Declaration of the MISCHIEFS present And a Prediction of IVDGMENTS to come If Repentance prevent not It is Dedicated for the glory of God to POSTERITIE and to These Times if they please by GEO WITHER IOB 32.8 9 10 18 21 22. Surely there is a spirit in man but the inspiration of the Almighty giveth understanding Great men are not alwayes wise neither doe the aged alway understand judgement Therefore I say heare me and I will shew also my opinion For I am full of matter and the spirit within mee compelleth me I will not accept the person of man neither will I give flattering titles to man For I may not give flattering titles lest my Maker take me away suddenly Reade all or censure not For He that answereth a matter before he heare it it is shame and folly to him PROV 18.13 Imprinted for Great Britaine and are to be sold by IOHN GRISMOND in Ivie-Lane MDCXXVIII TO THE KINGS MOST EXCELLENT MAIESTIE Most Royall SIR BEcause I doubted who might first peruse âhese honest Raptures of my sleighted Muse Observing it the quality of most To passe rash judgements taken up on trust And that according to the wits of those Who censure fiâst the common Censure goes Perceiving too with what oblique aspect Some glaring Comets on my Liâes reflect A while I pawsed whether trust I might My plaine-pace'd Measures to their partiall sight Who mây upon them e're you reade them seize And comment on my Text as they shall please Or slâight or scoffe such men were knowne to me And being loth they first of all should be My Iudges here I offâr to your eye The prime perusall of this Poesie For minding well what hopes I have of You What course my Fortunes urge me to pursue What bluâres good Studies by those Fooles have got Who sleight desert because they knâw it not What freedome Nature gives to eâ'y soule To speake just things to Kings without controule How farre from noble and from wise they be Who disallow the Muses should be free How eas'd we are when we our minds disclose What profit from our honest boldnesse flowes What Resolutions I have made mine owne And what good cause there is to make them knowne All this well weighing with some Reasons moe Which usefull are for none but me to know I did not feare these Poâms forth to bring To bide at first the censure of a King And loe on milke white paper wings they flye Reade they that lift when you have laid them by But SIR I humbly pray you let not fall Your Doome till you have read and read it all For he that shall by fragments this peruse Will wrong himselfe the Matter and the Muse. Although a tedious Worke it may appeare You shall not wholly lose your labour here For though some heâalesse Courtiers censure may That on this Booke your time weâe cast away I know it may your spirits recreate Without disturbing your affaires of State And with more usefull things acquaint your eares Then twenty hundred thousand tales of theirs You also know that well it fits a King To heare such Messages as now I bring And that in doing so to take some pleasure Great Monarchs thought it just to be at leasure Long since I have elected you to be Moecenas to my Muses and to me And if my hopes in you shall be âereât me I have no other hopes in this kind left me Nor any purpose whatsoever come To seeke another Patron in your roome Nor seeke I now that I from you may gaine What other times I covet for my paine Nor for because my heart hath any doubt That I shall need a Friend to beare me out Against the fury or the fraud of those That openly or secretly oppose Such Works For He that me to this doth call Shall save me harmlesse or I meane to fall Not that I sleight your favour speake I this For deare and precious to my soule it is But rathâr that the world may know and seâ How him I trust that hath inspiâed me Though some suppose I may I doe not feare As many would if in my case they were I doe not feare the World deprive me can Of such a mind as may become a Man Whât ever outward mâsâries beâide For God will Meanes or Forâitude provide I doe not feâre unlâsse I merit blame That any one hath pow'r to worke my shame Since they who caâslâsly my Name shall spot Reproach themselves but me disparage not And sure I am though many seeke to spight me That ev'ry Dog which barketh cannot biâe me I oft have lookt on Death without dismay When many thousands he hath swept awây On âv'ry side and fâom him have not stirr'd One foot when he most terrible appear'd I know of Want the utmost discontents The cruelty of Close-imprisonments The bitternesse of Slanders and Disgrace In private corneâs and in publike place I have sustain'd already whatsoever Despight can adde to wrong a good endeavor And am become so hopelesse of procuring True Peace but by a peaceable enduring That what remaines to suffer shall be borne And to repine at Forâune I will scorne I doe not feare the frownes of mighty men Nor in Close-prison to be lodg'd agen For Goods Life Freedome Fame and such as those Are things
could wish it doubled were Wââh somâ such observâtionâ as would make Their practices the morâ successe to tâke And that their naturall meanes had hallowed bin With so much Faitâ and penitence for sin As might havâ brought more workes of Piety To sanâtifie their outward Poluy Foâ those dull Nâturalists who think this Foe Doth by meere nat'âall causes come oâ goe Are much deceiv'd Yea in their heârts they say There is no God how âver glâze they may And as their cogitationâ are unholy So is their seeming wisedome sottish folly They are the base Conjunctions and Aspects Of Sin that this our Climate so infects And neither Constellations nor the Weather For then we had beene poâs'ned all together By this Contagion and had breath'd the longer Or shorter while as nature had beene stronger Or weaker in us Nothing had beene free But birds and beasts had dy'd as well aâ we And this Disease had seiz'd on ev'ry Creature Or more or lesse as it partakes our nature It was no nâysome Ayre no âewre or Stinke Which brought this Death as most among us thinke For then those places where ill smells abound Had more infectious at that time beene found Then we perceive they were yea this Disease On ev'ry person delicate would seize Without exception And where Savours ill Still bide the Plague should there continue still Then if they brought the same they sure feed it And keepe it alwayes there as well as breed it Which God âorbid and âeach us to discerne His providence and what thereby to learne Vaine thoughts have also they who credit can That this Infirmity at first began By meanes of populousnesse For were it so Some Courts and Allies many yeares agoe Had beene infected And thâse places where Throng'd up together greatest numbers are From Visitation had not free remained When open Streets and Borroughs have complained And let them not beleeve their fallacy Because great Cities have most frequently This fearfull Sicknesse or afflicted be When little Townes and Villages are free For as there is in great and popular places More sin and more abundance of Gods graces So it is just that thither should be sent The greater measure of his Chastisement That so their eminenâe might shew abroad As well the Iustice as the Love of God Whose Iudgements being laid on Townes obscure Might small respect and lesse effect procure As ignorant as these I reckon those Who this Disease infectious doe suppose To ev'ry one and them who credit not That Sicknesse by infection may be got For these opinions can have no defence Since both will false be found in common sense For if we say this Plague infects not any How commeth it we daily see so many Consum'd beneath one roofe in little space How comes it that it creeps from place to place So orderly as oftentimes we see In some close Lane oâ Street How may it be That twenty Villages far distant from Infected Places tainted should become Within some few dayes after their arriving Who in contageous places had their living None being there before they came infected Nor any such disease neare-hand suspected How comes all this unlesse the Maladâe Hath in it selfe as had the Lâprosie A spreading Nature and envenom'd that Which of her poison can participate Beleeve it as the Violet or Rose With pure and pleasing sweetnesse where it growâs Perfumes the Aire and sendeth Odours out Which keepe a certaine distance there-about And more or lesse affect the Passers-by As they have more or lesse capacity In smelling them Or as the calmed aire Is either more or lesse corrupt or faire Right so this Plague ev'n naturally affects A space of Aire about it and infects At such or such a distance ev'ry one As he hath weaknesses to worke upon Unlesse that her malignitie be staid By naturall meanes or powre Divine alaid And yet a false Position make they shall Who thence infer the Plague infecteth all Who breathe her tainted Aire For how did they Escape it âhen who long time night and day In places of infection were detain'd And in the bosome of this Pestâemain'd âemain'd Ev'n wheâe they often had their eares and eyes Affronted by the sad aspect and cries Of Death and Dying men How scaped he That in the Church obliged was to be Among infectious people and to speake Till tired were his lungs and spirits weake Ev'n when the peoples thronging and their heat Did vapour up their breathings and their sweat For him to swallow What preserv'd the Clarkes The Sextens Searchers Keepers and those Sharks The shamelesse Bearers who were nigh become A rout too bad to picke out hangmen from How scap't the Surgeon that oft puts his head Within the steame of an Infectious bed And ev'ry day doth handle search and dresse Those Biles that over-flow with rottennesse Or which is more how scapt those Babes the Pest That were not only weake but suckt the brest Of Mothers deadly sicke when they did weare Those noisome Blaines that most infectious are This often chanceth Yea this hath beene seene When on the veây brest the sore hath beene Nay I have heard by credible relation That neare to Straâford-bow this Visitation A little Infant was preserv'd alive Who sucked on the dying brests of five How this may be I know not If I shall Conclude with some this Plague hath powre on alâ Nor can I finde a reason how it stinted Or how our totall ruine was prevented For when it was at height and when appear'd Most causes that Infection should be fear'd Then no man was confined as before No Bill or Crosse was fixt on any doore We visited the Sicke we shunned neither The place nor person but met all together Yet then and let us marke it not till then This Plague her fury did abate agen And constantly abate though most refused To keepe such Orders as at first were used Which manifestâth well that howsoe're Malignant in it selfe the âest appeare Gods hand restraines it many a man protecting Immediately some mediately directing To such or such a meanes of preservation That they might honour him in their salvation And as he striketh some that men might feare His Iustice So he other some doth spare That they might love his Mercies and perceive That he can at his pleasure take and leave For if God saved none some Athe'st would not Make doubt perhaps to publish that he could not And scarce one man would be so neighbourly To helpe his brother in this malady Which Charity to further and to shew How safely men their Callings may pursue In ev'ry danger we have had this yeare Of Gods great Providence faire token here For 't is observ'd that he hath few destroy'd Who were in this mortality employ'd About those Offices which have to us In common sense appear'd most dangerous Few Sextons and few Surgeons have miscari'd Who in their callings at this want have tary'd And of those Market-folks who at our
man desire at least This pow'r that his desirings may be blest With such peâformances as he shall need Or have his Will accepted for the Deed. And let him to his Calling ever stand For whosoe're doth leave that place unmann'd Wherein God set him âorfeits that reward And is dâprived of that Angell guard Of which his Muse doth prophesie who sayes We shall prâsârved be in all our wayes Far is it from my nature to reprove With proud insultings those whom feare did move To step aside For good and pious men Give way to nat'rall frailties now and then And we whom God emboldned now to stay Hereafter from lesse frights may run away Yea sure I am that if it doe not flow From Love and Pity that their sâapes we show God may and will our folly to deride Make them dare stand where we shall seare to bide And therefore hoping none amisse will take What I have writ for truth and conââience sake That men in times to come might looke into This duty and be heedfull what they doe I will affirme thât ev'ry one hath erred Who in his lawfull Calling was deterred So much as in âhis danger to forsake it And though a trifling matter many make it I know the most apparant showes of terror Are not excuse enough for such an error For that we should not in such cases dread The greatest perils God hath promised That if we keepe ouâ wayes and him obseâve He will not onely from this Plague preserve But cause us wâthout haâme to walke among Ev'n Adders Dragoâs Lyons old and yong By which pernicious creatures and untamed Is ev'ây danger meant âhat can be named These things we must obseâve if we will hope Gods extraordinary blow to stop And other circumstances must attend Those meanes But they so nat'rally depend On what precedes that in well doing one VVe cannot leave the other part undone Such were those holy med'cines which prevented The Plague at Niniveh when she repented Such Isr'el used and it saved them Such kept the Plague out of Ierusalem And when the bloody Angell came had pow'r To stop him in Araunab's threshing floore Thus Hezekiah was preserv'd thus David Was from the very same contagion saved And if unfainedly we praâtise thus He doth of safety also warrant us Yea through this meanes we shall be fortifi'd VVith such a coat of proofe as will abide That murth'ring Arrow which in darknâsse flyes From Godâ owne Bow unseene of mortall eyes And when we thus have done attempt we may To stop the Shaft that flyes abroad by day I meane the nat'rall Sicknesse whiâh doth smite By meanes that is apparânt to the sight For as God striketh oft immediate blowes By some immediate way right so he showes A nat'rall cure to those whom he doth please To warrant from the naturall Diseasâ Thus he for Hezekiah's health revealed That Plaister wherewithall his griefe was healed Thus from this Plague have many beene secured And many saved who the stroke endured Here I could shew what Medâcines may be tooke To cure or to prevent the outward stroke To qualifie the Aire what might be used What Diet should be taken what refused What Symptomes doe attend on this disease What good or ill from Labour or from Ease Too much or over-little may be got But to proceed in this presume I not For to prescribe externall med'cines here To ev'ry man too hard a taske it were Since they must often chang'd and mixed âe As we the sicknesse changeable doe see And as we finde the measure of infection The parties Age his Temper or Complection To those I theâefore will commit this part Who are allow'd professors of that Art Advising all that none their aid refuse Nor out of season their assistance use For if before our peace with God be made We seeking outward meanes a cure have had That meanes shall be the meanes our death to âet That cure shall onely cure us to beget Another Plague unlesse we have repented Our solly and the misâhiefe so prevented Yea such as take that course doe sugar o're Strong poyâons and skin up a festring sore Because those med'cines and that watchfulnâsse From which they did expect a good succesâe Not being with repentance sanctifi'd Nor in their place with faithfulnesse apply'd Corruptd grow make what was evill worse And in the stead of blessings bring a curse This Reason proves For since it is from Sin Whence all our griefes and sicknesses have bin We shall as vainly strive th' effects to stay Till we the Causes first remove away As if we went about to draine a River Before to stop the Springs we did endeavor And as we neither should o're much râly On outward helpes nor take disorderly The meanes of Health âight so beware we must That we doe never use it with distrust For as in seeking safety most men use Preposterous courses whence much harme ensues Or else when likely med'âines they have got Presume so farre on what availeâh not Without Gods blessing that from him they take His due and of his Creatures Idols make So some there be so fearfull that their Feare Corrupts their blood where no infections were Begets that Plague within them which they shun And makes it follow when they from it run No place or counsell can of rest âssâre them No meanes their hope of safety can procure them But still they are distemper'd ever taking New courses and new Med'cines alwayes making Of all they meet if any meet they dare For some Receipt their fiâst enquiries are What e're he be that tells them that or this Prevents the Plague it straightwayes practis'd is They swallow downe hot Waâârs Sirrups Drinks Choake up their Chambers witâ Perfumes Stinks With Rue and Wormwood cram their bowels up With Phisicke breake their faâts and dine and suâ Yet still dâspaire as if that world of sluffe Which they devoured were not halfe enough And this their terror doth to me appeare A greater Plague then that which they doe feare Mistake me not I doe not here condemne The christian and the filiall feare of them That are with holy dread employ'd about Such meanes as woâketh true salvation out Nor blame it when a moderate feare doth make Alarums in us Reason to awake For while our Feare preserves a moderation It is a very necessary passion And stands for Centinell to bid us Arme When any Foe doth seeme to menace harme Nor doe I checke that nat'rall Feare which from The knowledge of our weaknesses doth come For want of that is meere stupidity And such can neither feele a Misery Nor taâte Gods Mercies with more profit than The brutish Creatures wanting Reason can Who of their paines or pleasures nought retaine Much longer then it doth in act remaine I count not each man valiant who dares die Or venture on a Mischiefe desperately When either heat of Youth or Wine or Passion Shall whet him on before consideration For thus a
and how to live As worthy their free-calling such as they Who ev'ry houre doe labour watch and pray Their duties to performe and dare not peepe Abroad at morning or at ev'ning sleepe Till they the sacrifice of thankes have paid For favours past and begg'd for future aid Such as on Gods owne pleasure can rely And in his Faith resolved are to dye Such as have Charity and working are Their safeties with continuall joy and fearâ Ev'n such as these securely may repose When twenty thousand dangers them enclose On these Gods Angells wait and these they shall From stumbling keepe when many Millions fall From ev'ry kinde of harme they shall be free And sleepe where feares and mischiefes thickest be Yea though that seize them which the Plague we cal It shall to them become no Plague at all But rather be their furth'rance to acquire That perfect happinesse which they desire Let no man therefore in this Visitation Tye God unto the temp'rall preservation Or be discouraged if he shall please To exercise him under this Disease Supposing he inflicteth it on none As some fooles thinke but Reprobates alone For he did Hezekiah thereby strike He by thâs Malady or some such like Afflicted holy David his Elected Whose Reprobation is of none suspected And though just men from temporall infection Shall finde more certainty of Gods protection Then others doe yet sure that Pestilence From which God promis'd absolute defence Is not that sicknesse which the body slayes But that which death unto the soule conveyes Our âârthly griefes to heav'nly joyes doe rearâ And why should any Man or grudge or feare A mortall wound so he might gaine thereby A body cloth'd with immortalitie Or why should we repine in missing that Which to our dammage we had aymed at When God doth give us more then we desired ând lifts us higher then our hopes aspired To him due praises rather let us give Whose love to us is better then to live But I have said enough to this effect And if what I have spoken have reâpecâ We shall I hope hereafter well disâerne What by this Iudgement we are bound to learne How much to trust how much to hope or feare What outward meanes or inward helpes there are VVhereby this heavy Plague may be prevented Or entertained with a brest contented So few as yet have thus prepared bin That now of late it quickly rushed in In spite of all our Halberds and our Watches And as a Flame which in a Tempest catches On some full Barne is blowne about the Village And fiâeth here the hopefull fruits of Tillage A Cottage there on th' other side the way A well-âill'd Stable or a Rickâ of Hay Another yoâ close by doth menace harme Ev'n to the Church forthwith consume â Farme Some dwellings now and then doth overgoe Anon laâes waste a dozen in a row And still increase goe forward and returne Vntill the Towne in ev'ry quarter burne So rag'd the Pestilence And as we see Those woâkmen who repaiâing breaches bâ In Thame or Trent at first the Banks doe raise Shut closâ the Sluceâ strengthen up the Bay's And lâbour seriously with much good hope VVhile they perceive but some few gaps to stop But when they see the Flood prevailing more Ten breaches made for âv'ry one before And all endeavors faile they worke forsake Leaving the waters their owne coursâ to take So when this Floud began we had â thought To keepe it backe and to that purpose wâought But when we saw it rise beyond our pow'r VVe gave it way at pleasure to devoure At first the publique Officers did show Their skill in curbing this encroaching Foe Not sparing to be prodigall of paine The spreadings of Infection to restraine And ev'ry private family beside Against this danger did for armes provide Their Yards and Halls were smoked with perfume To stop the stinkes which thither might presume Their Chambers furnisht were with Antidotes With Viols Boxes Glasses Gallipots All filled with munition of defence As they suppos'd against the Pestilence Some did in Meats their meanes of safety thinke Some Epicures did arme themselves with Drinke Some foolishly did build up monstrous hopeâ Vpon the smoking of Tobacco shops But this disease without a Conscience making Of their presuming on Tobacco taking Came thither too and frequently did cary Good-fellowes from their smoaking Sanctuary Some one and some another course devised Yet ev'ry day more places were surprised Which when we saw and how it overcast All temp'rall force we thought upon at last The helpe of God and then we did repaire To crave his ayd in Fasting and in Prayer Then some through servile terror some for fashioâ And some out of a true humiliation Emplored ayd from heav'n and show'd in teareâ Their Hope their true Repentance and their Feares But whether God did for a while contemnâ Ouâ suit because we gave not eare to him When first he call'd or whether he thought fit That we the longer might remember it To fright us somewhat more or whether we Brought not such hearty penitence as he Expected from us or appointed were Some further tryalls of our Faith to beare Sure some such cause there was and for that cause God did not onely seeme to make a pause In answ'ring our Petition but to chide More sharply and to throw it quite aside For with a doubled and redoubled stroke The Plague went on and in among us broke With such unequall'd fury and such rage As Brittan never felt in any age With some at ev'ry turning she did meet Of ev'ry Alley ev'ry Lane and Street She got possession and we had no way Or passage but she there in Ambush lay Through Nookes Corners she pursu'd the Chase There was no barring her from any place For in the publique Fields in wait she laid And into private Gardens was convaid Sometime she did among our Garments hide And so disperse among us unespy'd Her stâong Infections Otherwhile unseene A Servant Friend or Child betraid hath beene To bring it home and men were fearfull growne To tarie or converse among their owne Friends fled each other Kinsmen stood aloofe The Sonne to come withiâ his Fâthers roofe Presumed not the Mother was constrain'd To let her child depart unentertain'd The love betwixt the husband and the wife Was oft neglected for the love of life And many a âne their promise falsifi'd Who vow'd that nought but death should theÌ divide Some to frequent the Markets were afraid And some to feed on what was thence purvay'd For on young pigs such purple spots were sâene As markes of Deâth on Plague-sicke men have been And it appeared that our suburbe-Hogs Were little better then our Cats and Dogs Men knew not whither they might safely come Nor where to make appointments nor with whom Nay many shunn'd Gâds-house and much did feare So farre to trust him as to meet him there In briefe the Plague did such distruction threat And
her feares enclosed thee Nay if such common terrors thee amaze How wouldst thou quake if in a generall blaze The world should flame about thee as it may Perhaps before thou see another day Sure if these Scar-crowes do detârre thee so Thou scarce wilt welcome as thou oughtst to do That Moment when it comes nor so rejoyce As they who long to heare the Bridegroomes voice Here therefore stay and practise to inure Thy soule to tryalls that thou maist endure All changâs which in after times may come And wait with gladnesse for the Day of Doome Seeke here by holy dread to purge away Those Crimes which heape up terrors for that day Endure the scorching of this gentle fire To purifie thy heart from vaine desire Learne here the death of righteous men to dye That thou maist live with such eternally Hâre exercise thy Faith and watch and pray That when thy body shall be mixt with clay The frighâfull Trumpet whose amazing sound Shall startle Hâll and shake earths massie Round May make thee leape with gladnesse from thy grave And no sad horrors in thy Conscience have What canst thou hope to purchase here below That thou shouldst life unwillingly for goe Since there is nothing which thou canst possesse Whose sweetnesse is not marr'd with bitternesse Nor any thing so safe but that it may To thâe become a mischiefe many a way If honourable thou mightst live to grow That honor may effect thy overthrow And as it makes of others make of thee A thing as blockish as bruit creatures be If Rich those Riches may thy life betray Choake up thy vertues and then flye awây If Pleasure follow thee that pleasing vaine May bring thy soule to everlasting paine Yea that which most thou longest to eâjoy May all the pleasures of thy life destroy Seeke therefore true coâtânâment where it lies And feare not ev'ry Bâbies fantasies If Life thou love Death is that entring in Where life which is eternall doth begin There what thou most desirest is enjoy'd And Death it selfe by dying is destroy'd Though length of life a blessing be confest Yet length of dayes in sorrow is not best Although the Saylor sea-roome doth require To reach the harbour is his chiefe desire And though 't is well our debts may be delay'd Yet we are best at ease when they are paid If âitleâ thou aspire unto Death brings The Faithfull to become immortall Kings Whose glorie passeth earthây pomp as far As Phoebus doth outshine the Morning-star Desirest thou a pleasant healthfull dwelling By Death thou gain'st a Country so excelling That plenty of all usâfull things is there And all âhose objects that delightfull are A golden pavement thou shâlt walke upon And lodge in Buildings wall'd with precious stone If in rich Garmenâs to be cloath'd thou seeke The Persian Monârks never had the like For Puritie it selfe thy Robe shall be And like the Stars thy Crowne shall sâine on thee Hast thou enjoyed those companions here VVhose love and fellowship delightfull are Thou shalt when thou from sight of those art gone Of that high Order be installed one VVhich never did false Brother entertaine VVhereof ev'n God himselfe is Soveraigne And in whose company thou shalt possesse All perfect deare and lasting friendlinesse Yea there ev'n those whom thou on earth hast loâed ânââse time with such love as is approved Thou shalt enjoy againe and not alonâ Their friendship but the love of ev'ry one Of those blest men and women who both were And are and shall be till our Iudge appeare Hath any mortall beauty pleas'd thee so That from her presence thou ârt loath to goe Thou shalt in stead of those poore imperfections VVhârâon thou setlest here unsure affections The Fountaine of all Beauties come to see Wiâhin his lovely bosome lodged be And know when thou on him hast fixt thine eyeâ That all earths Beauties are deformities To these and happinesses greater far Then by the heart of man conceived are Death maketh passage And how grim soe're He may to those that stand alooââ appeare Yet if thou bide unmoved in thy place Till he within his armes doe thee embrace Thou shâlt perceive that who so timely dieth Enjoyes contentments which this life denyeth Thy feare of painfulnesse in death is vainâ In Death is easâ in Life alone is paine Man makes it âreadfull by his owne inventions By causelesse doubts and groundlesse apprehensions But when it comes it brings of paine no more Then Sleepe to him that restlesse was before Thy Soules departurâ from the Flesh doth maze And thee afflicteth more then there is cause For of his sting thy Saviouâ Death despoiled And feares and dangers from the Grave exiled Thou losest not try Body when it dyes Nor doth it perish though it putrifies For when the time appointed it hath laine It shall be raised from the dust againe And in the sâead of this corrupted one Thy Soule a glorious Body shall put on But hadst thou not a Faith which might procure theâ Such comforts and such life in death assure thee Or though thou shouldst by dying be possest Of nothing else but of a senselesse rest Me thinkes thy âarnall Reason should for that Perswade thee rather to be desperate And stay and seeke for Death e'âe languish in Perpetuall sorrowes such as thine have biâ For if to God-ward âoy thou foelest not What comfort to the world-ward âast thou got Which may desirous make thee to delay Or linger out thy life another day 'T is true that God hath given thee a share Iâ all thosâ Pleasures that good pleasures are And to the Giverâ glory be iâ spoken Hâe hath bestow'd on thee as many a âokân Of his abundant love as he bestowes On any with so sew external shâwes For ev'n of outward things he doth impart As much as fits the place in which thou art With full as many pleasures as may serve Thy Patience in thy suffâings to preserve And when for Rest and Plenties thou art fitter I know he will not make thy cup so bittâr But if thou live for outwar'd pleasures meerly By living thou dost buy them over dearly For if thy peace in God were sât aside So many wayes thou hast beene crucifi'd That some would think thy Fortune if they had it Most bitter though most sweet thy hopes have made it Hâre but a Pilgrimage thou dost possesse Iâ wandring and perpetuall restlesnesse Like Travellers in sunshine and in raine Both dây and wet and dry and wet againe With rest each Morning well refreshâ and merry Aâd ev'ry Ev'ning full of griefe and weary To Vanity in bondage thou dost lie Still beaten with new stormes of Misery And in a path to which thou art a stranger Assaulted with variety of Danger His Face sometime is hid whence comforts flow And men and devills seek thy overthrow Sin multiplies upon thee ev'ry day Thy vitall pow'rs will more and more decay Wealth honor friends and what thou best
Sometime as well as they I play the Bee But like the Silkeworme it best pleaseth me To spin out mine owne Bowells and prepare them For those who thinke it not a shame to weare them My Matter with my Method is mine owne And I doe plucke my Flow'rs as they are blowne A Maiden when she walkes aâroad to gather Some herbs to strow the dwellings of her Father Or fragrant flow'rs to deck her wedding Bowre Or make a nosegay for her Paramour She comes into the Garden and first seizeth The Flow'rs which first she sees or what she plâaseth Then runs to those whom use or memory Presenteth to her thought or to her eye As toward them she âasteth she doth finde Some others which were wholly out of mindâ Ev'n till that very moment while she makes Her prise of those she notice likewise takes Of Herbs unknowne before that lurking lay Among the pleasant Plants within her way She crops off these of those she taketh none Makes use of some and le ts as good alone Here plucks the Cowslips Roses of the prime There Lavander sweet Marjârâm and Thyne Yonâ Iulyâlow'rs or the Damask Rose Or sweet-breath'd Violet that hidden growes Then some againe forenam'd if need she thinks Then Daisies and then Marigolds and Pincks Then Herbs anew then Flow'rs afresh doth pull Of ev'ry fort untill her lap is full And otherwhile before that worke be done To kill a Caterpiller she doth run Or catch a Butterfly which varies from That purpose whereabout she first did come So from the Muses Gardens when I meane Those flow'râ of usefull Poâsie to gleane Whiâh being well united may content My Christian Friends or with a pleasing sent Perfume Gods house or beautifie or cheere My soule which else would rude and sad appeare When this I meane I paint out ev'ry Thoâght As to my heart I feele it to be brought I tâeat of things as cause conduces to them And as occasions unto me doe show them Someâimes I ârom the matter seeme to goe For purposes which none but I may know Sometime an usefull Flow'r I may forget Anon into my Nosegay I doe set Some other twice becauâe perchance the place Affoâds it better use or better gâace Aâ one conceit I seriously pursue That brings perhaps another to my view And that another and that many a one Which if in Mâthods Allies I had gone Haâ peradventure âlse remain'd unseene And in my Garâand might have missed beene E're I my pen assume I feele the motions Of doing somewhat and have gen'rall notions Oâ what I purpose But Mogul doth know As well as I what path my Musâ will goe What in particular I shall expresse I know not as I hope for hapâinesse And though my matter when I first begin Will hardly fill one pâge yet being in Me thinks if neither faintnesse friends nor night Disturbed me for ever I could wriâe Vpon an inâtant I oft feele my brest With infinite variety possest And such a troup of things together throngs Within my braine that had â twenty tongues I shouâd whâlst I assaiâ to utter it Twice more then I could mention quite forget A hundred Masings which I meane to say Before I can expresse them slip away Which to recall although I much endever Oft passe out of my memory for ever And cary forth ev'n to the woâlds âarre end Some other thoughts which did on them depend Whilst I my pen am dipping downe in inke That 's lost which next to tell you I did thinke And somewhat instantly doth follow on Which till that present I ne're thought upon This foâceth me those Methods to forgoe Which others in their Poems fancy so This makes me âiâth to my Concepâions give As fast as they theâr Beings doe receive Left whilst I for the common Midwifeâary âary The flâtting isâue of my braine miscary And howsoe're they please to censuâe me Who but Stepfathers to their Poemes be This is that way of uttrance that eâch Muse Makes practice of whom Natureâoâh âoâh infuâe And warrant from thâir Naturall straiâes doâh fet Whom Artifiâiall Poets counterfeit These aâe true Raptures âhâirs are imitations Or rather of old Rapâuâes new Translations Thiâ Method long agoe old Moses used When God âis Hymne of âraise to hâm inâused Thus Solomon hiâ Song of Songs compased And when thy sinâer âsââel was disposed To praise the Lord or spâaâe ânto his God Oâ venâ his passiens in a mouâââuâl Ode In thiâ contemned wiâe from him did flow Those heav'nly Rapturâs which we honor so As God's good Spirit cary'd him along So vary'd he the mâtter of eaâh Song Now prayes straight praiseth instantly lâmenteth Then halfe dâspaires is by and by contented The peâson of the changeth oft âepeateâh One sentence and one suât oft iterâteth Which manner of expression sâemes to some So methodlesse and so to wander from A certainty in what he did intend That they his well-knit Raptures discommend As broken and diâ jointed when indeed From ignorance or from their little heed To such expâessions and such mysteries Their cauâelesse disesteeme did first aâise Yea Ignorance not knowing what they meant When such an uncouth pâth the Muses wânt Was wont long since to call our soule-rapt straines Poetick FurÃes And that Name remaines Yet this old trâct I follow this I use And this no true-borne Poeâ can refuse My scope I ever keepe in all my Layes Which is to please and profit to Gods praise But in one path or in one pace to ride It is not fiâ a Pâââ should be ty'd Sometime he must be grave lest else the wiâe The mâtter or the mââner may despise Sometime he must enâevor to be plaine Lest all that he dââivers be in vaine Another whâle he Parables must use And âiddlâs lest some should the truth abuse And thây that are the Nymrods of the times Grow mad in slead of leaving oft their crimes Sometime he must be pleasing leât he may Drive all his frowârd Reâders quite away Sometimes he must have buâer stroineâ to keepe Tâe sullen Reader fâom a drowâie sleepe And whip those wantons from an evill course That without waâning would be daiây worse Sometimes againe he must be somewhat merry Lest Fooles of good instruction should be weary Yea he to all men all things should become That he of many might aâvantage some This mâkes me changâ the Person and the Style And vary from the matter other while Thiâ makes me mixâ smal things and great together Here I am grave there play I with a feaâher One page doth make some Reader halfe beleeve That I am angry In the next I give The Câilde an Aple In one leafâ I châde I somewhat in another doe provide To helpe excuse those ârailties I âeproved And those excusâs are in place âemoved From such reproofes left following on too nigh Thâ Cheâk might without heed be pâssed by This course bâcâmeâ the Muses This doth save Our âines from just
which he gave That he the more delight in theâ might have Thou baâely pâostitutest unto those That aâe thy lustâull wooârs and his foes Thy Vines like ââose of Sodom are become Ev'n like those plants that are derived from Gommorrah's Vineyard and their Clusters all Arâ sowre or else more bitter far then gall Thy Wiâe is Dragons poison yea thou hast In all thy pleasant things a lothsome tast But thus in grosse why should I lânger spând My time thy wickednessâ to reprehend Since thou art impudent and hast the face To make of theâe upbraidings my disgrace In my next Canto's therefore I le prefer Of thy Transgrâssions a PERTICVLER So duây urg'd that none shall justly say I utter what I should not open lay Or thââ my Verse doth brand tâee with a crime Whereof their liues not witnesse all this time Observe it and if ought I mention here Nât fitly âpoken tâ the publike âare Oâ if but in a word I wrong thee shall Me to the most impartiall cânsure call Lât my good purpâsâs be punisht more And pittied also lesse then heretofore Lât me of all thy chilâren be reviled Froâ thy most pleasaât Bordârs live exiled And nâver be recall'd But if I tell What thy best Lovers shall appâove of well Iâ Truth I utter and such Truth as is To be disclâs'd then maâke what 's found amisse Amend thine errors Leâ thy folly cease Love him that loves unfainedly thy peace At least despight him not But if thou doe Yet he will serve thee still and love thâe too Thy wâlâare rather then his owne prefer And leave this Boâke for thy REMEMBRANCER The sixth Canto The Poet weiâhing wâll his Warâant Goes on with his enjoyned Arrant Iâpartially he doth relate This Ilandâ good and bad estate What sâv'rall sinnes in her have place How grosse they are how they âncrâase He also tâls and then he snâwâs That nor the Gentiles nor the Iewes Weâe châck'd or plâguâd for any Crimes Which are not reigning in thâse times Nâxt âhat he boldly doth reprove âhe course in which ouâ Noblesâove âove Derides their folly blames thâir sin And warnes what danâers we are in Ouâ Gântry then he reprâhends Their foolish humours disâân mânds And having brought them to their sights Vpon the guilty Clergy ligâts On Lawyers that abuse the Lawes On Officers and on the Cause Of most Corruptions Last of all On some enormities doth fall Which are in Court and City found And runs this Canto there aground BVt am I well aâvis'd and doe I know From whence from what Spirit this doth flow Doe I remember what and who I am That I this famous Monarchy should blame Am I assur'd no ill-suggesting Spirit In hatred of thine honouâable merit Seduceth me oh Britaine that I might Become an instrument of his despight Have I considered of what esteeme Thou art How great thy Piety doth seeme What glorious titles and transâendent stiles Thou âast obtain'd above all other Isles What attributes unto thy selfe thou givest What of thine owne perfections thou beleevest And what thy flâttriâg Priests and Prophets say Oâ thy admired happânesse this day Yes yes all this I ponder'd and I know What gâoâ or evill ârom this act may flow I am not ignorant thât thou hast beene Among the nââghb'ring Countries as a Queene Among âer Ladies Foâmes of Government Oâ Lawes or Customâs through Earths Continent Aâe noâe âeceived that more pious be Or moâe upright then those tâat are in thee Among faiâe Sions Daughterâ none doth sit Mââe frée fâom blemishes theâ tâou art yet In points of Châistian Doctrine though there are Some who that simplenesse begin to marre No people doth retaine a Disâipline More Apâstoââcâll âhen some of thine No Church that 's visible hath kept more pure The grounds of Faith nor countenanced fewer Of Romes innumerable Superstitiââs Of uselâsse âr of burdensome Trâditions Then thou haât lately done I feele thou hast Some warmth yet left As yet so brazen-fac'd Thou ârt not growne but that thou dost despise Notorious Câimes and open Heresies Because the hidden Leaven of tây sin To sowre the Lumpe is yet but new put in Iâle doe thee right and give thee all thy due Before thy follies further I puâsue I know that thou with patience heretofore Ev'n like the Church at Ephesus hast boâe Thy Christian Labours tâat thou hast been moved Against offenders that thou such hast proved Who faâsely did âffirme themselves to be Apostles and strong âaith was found in thee Yea âhou didst long those heresies resist Which God abhorreth and âidst thâm detest I know that like the Smyrnian Congregation Thou hâst through poveâty and tribulation Got heav'nlâ Riches neither didst thou feare When they who of the Church of Satan were Blasphem'd the Tâuth and did themselves professe True Isra'lites when they were nothing lesse I know that when âhy Lott it was to dwell Like Pergamus ev'n where the throne of Hell Erected was and in their bloody Raigne By whom so many Martyrs here were slaine Thou didst not then the Faith of Christ deny Not from professing of his Gospel flye I know that Thyatira-like thy love And tây devotion did unfained prove And that thy piety and righteousnesse Did for a season more and more encrease I know thy goodnesse iâ not quite bereft But that like Sardis thou some Names hast left That walke with Christ from all pollution free In those white Garments that unspotted be I know that like the Church of Philadelph Thou hast a little strength within thy selâe Gods word and holy Sacraments yet are As pledges of his love preserved here Anâ I doe know that sinâe thou heretofore Didst love the Truth God will his Grace restore On thy repentance and in all tempâation Become thy sole-sufficient preservation Yea make all them who now false boasters be Of true Religion to subscribe to thee Confesse he loves thee and to thee hath given That Ciâies title thât came downe from heaven But much is yet amissâ and to prevânt Thy Ruine I advise thee to râpent Remember oh remember thâu from whenâe Thou fallen ârt and seeke by penitence To âse againe Thy former works renew Thy lately practis'd wiâkednesse escâew What thâu hast lost ândeâvor to regaine Hold âast that Faith which yet thou dost retaiâe Awake and use thine utmost pow'rs to cherish Those Graces which in thee are like to perish Oâ doe it speedilâ whilst he doth knock Thaâ opeâ thâ dooâe which no man can unlock And shuts where none doth open yea lest he Come suddenly and take away from thee Thy pretious Candlesticke renew thy zeale And unto him thy sinne betimes reveale Marke to the Churches what the Spârit saith And purchase thou of Christ by lively faith To make thee rich gold tâyed in the fire To hide thy filthy nakednesse desire The pure white ââyment of his Righteousnesse Thy former sight thaâ thou maist repossâsse His eye salve take The conquest strive to get
Iawes And Conscience too as if they did contemne His threatnings that pronounced woe to them Who justifie the wâcked in their fin Or him gainsay which hath not faulty bin Ev'n in our Court of Coâscience some things are Vnconscionable For if any here Be causlesly complâân'd on well is he If uncondemnâd in the âuit he be For this Defenâant hâth small râmedy Save that anâ patieâce for his injury His causlâsse trouâlâs and his large expence Hath no reqâitâll save his innocence For if all they that are uâjuâtly grieved By hââing coâts oâ suits ââould be reââved Or if the Plaintiffe should his Bâll aveâre Vpon his oath as ev'ry Answerer Confirmes his Anâwer mâny â brawling Kâive Wâuld then be quiet and that Court would have Far lesse employment yea and weâe it not Their Traveâses did knit againe the knot Wâich Answers upon Oâth almost unty Suits would not hâlfe so long unended lye This many Offiâers doe seeme to feare And thârefore as if Courts erected were To mâke them rich by nâurishing contention Much ratâer then to coâpasse the prevention Of wrongs and discord they continue still Tâat couâse wâich brings most grists unto their mil. If I would mâke a Libell it should be By way of Suit fâr I did never see A scurrilous Rime or Pamphlet so compact Oâ slânâers nor so cunningly derract As doe their than-lesse Bils and their Replies Who seeke thât way mens names to scandalize They dare pâetend as if with warranty Those things of which no probability Was ever seene For thouâh they prove it noâ They knoâ the very mention of a blot Doth leave a staânâ ând that aspersions laid Supâosedly are often so âânvaid And so disperst aâd in disperting will Such new additions gâtheâ to thâm sââll That at thâ last althougâ most falâe they were For tâuths they told and heard of maây are But their Iâtergatorie have a tricke Beyond all other Lâbâdings to stick An infamy on any for in those Oââll which they will causlâsly suppose Wâthin their Bils they may the quâstâon move To whomsâever tâey pretenââ shâll prove Whât they object And tâough no pâoofe be broght Nây thougâ it never came within his thought That is complaiâ'd aâainst to doe or say Those things which they object against him may Yet he thât is examined or he That âeads what matters question'd of him be Suspects perhaps although he nothing knew Conâerning them that ev'ry thing is true Wâich their Intergatâries doe imply For why thinks âe that meaneth honestly Should Propositions of these things be made If they no likelihood of being âad Or wâo supposeâh he hath so abhord A mind as to suggest and on âeâord To leave aspersions oâ deserving blame Oâ him that no way merited the same Yet this is frequent and this liâelling Much profit to thâir Common wealth doth bring Who gaine by others losses And there 's none Oâ whom this mischiefe mây not âall upon For âne example âf sucâ gâosse abuse My selfe I can and justly may pâoduce For sitting lately in a roome alone My owne occaââons meditating on Two men who talking at the doore had bin And as appeared knowing me within Maâe entrance and besought me both to heare And witnesse what they had agreed on thâre I heard them and I purposed to do As they requiâed being call'd thereto But mark what âollow'd Twelve months after that Thâ one of these not well content with what His bârgaine waâ and knowing I alone Cou'd reâtifiâ whât they aâreed upon Did iâ this kâvish cânnâng wise project To make my wiânesse take the lesse effect Forsooth âe mâkâs me paâty in the cause A pitifull complaining Bill he drawes Wherein his leârned Counsell did devise Such Combinations and Conspiraciâs Such Plots such Praâtices and such large talâs Of Premises of Bargaiâiâgs of Sales And such like Heathrish ââuffe and his pretence Was woâded out with so much impudence Tâat surely whosoever came to see That peece oâ Châuncery supposed me A very cheating Rascall or thaâ I At least was privy to some knavery Whereas he knew who then did so abuse me I blamelesse was of wâat he did accuse me Yea then so farre was I from any plot Or purpos'd wrong that I had quite forgot Both man and maâter and but for his Bill Had beene I thinke unminâfull of them stiâl A wrong like this if any please he may Inflict upon me ev'ry other day With safe impunity For such as he Intituled Amââi Curiae be And many thousand fees would quite be lost Were they in such like suits to beare the cost If I should here disclose what I have seene The pâactice of some Lawyers to have beene What cunning in conveyânces they use How strangely their Profession they abuse And what a glory to themâelves they take Whân they an evill cause to thrive can make Or should I heâe character their Delayes Their Errors their Demurs their many wâyes Of hindring Iustice their impertinent And costly tedâous Formes their impudent Extorting from their Clients doublâ fees For Motions which they willingly dâe leese How they doe move by halfes how they mistake Of purpose for themselves new woâk to make How oft their Orders have by procreaâion Made up almost the hundreth generation What double-tongu'd âeports for double fees Are gotten by corâupted Referrees Who when the truth is plaine can coine a doubt To bring againe the falsâst Cause about How sense lesse of mens losses griefes or paine They are in all things which concerne their game To what expences they their Clients bring How they doe ride them in an endlesse Ring And prey upon them or if here I should Disclose as evidently as I âould How full of wicked bribes their closets be What brutish crueltiââ mine eyes did see How many honest Causes I have knowne For want of prosecution overthrowne Because our tedious fârmes of triall stretch Much further then the Clients purse can reach How many miles poore men are forc'd to come For trifling suits wâich might have end at home But that our higher Coârts more seek encrease Of tâeir base profits then of blessed âeace Shâuld I relate wiâh what strange tyrannies Some Officers their places exercise What parâiality they shew what pride How they insulâ on men how they dâride How big they speak how scurâilous âhey be In taunting and reviling men more free From vice then they themselves Or should I tell How little tendernesse doth seeme to dwell VVithin their bosomes when they do oppresse The needy wâdow and the fatherlâssâ If all these things I should insist upon And so describe them as they might be done The woâld would know that all those injuries For which the Law appointeth remedies Are oft lesse grievous to the Common weale Then most wâo most pretend her sores to heale And that as little help from them she sees As when she sets her Cats to keep her Cheese For some of them are trusty in their kind And so some trusty Lawyârs
only witnesse who are friends To base corruption Let their suits be scorn'd And no respect unto them be retuân'd Leâ ev'ry one of those that shall be sent To represent thy Body represent Thy true repentance Let them lay aside Prejudicate opinionâ faction pride And to their utmost in tâemselves restraine All those enormities which they retaine That setting to their owne desires a law They may the more enabled be to draw A Rule for others Let all they that come To serve the Publike leave such thoughts at home As meerly private are for in them luâks An enmitie to all good publike works Let none propose in such a Congregation What is not first prepar'd by consultaâion For otherwhile their pretious houres are spent About a needlesse trâfling argument And oft from matters of least moment spring Those disagreeings which great harme âo bring What their forefathers unto them did leave Let them not suffer any to bereave Their children of For they mây that deny Ev'n to thâir King provided loyally They do it in âesiâting his demands By legall Pleadingâ not by force of hands It âs as Naboths Vineyard and to live He merits not who doth repine to give His life to save it yea accuâst is be That would not zealous in those causes be Let them therefore their ancient rights maintain By all just meanes and let them yeeld againe The royall dues For those things prosper not Which are amisse ââom God or Cesar got All wrongs shall be revenged but none brings Such vengeance as the wrong to God and Kings If but in word alone nay but in thought We have against our Prince committed ought Which is disloyall hid it shall noâ lye But be revealed by a winged-spy Let therefore all just freedomes of the Land That can be proved âorth in publike stand And not in old Records halfe smother'd lye In danger to be lost by casualty Or else embezel'd or by wormes and dust To be devoured or by those we trust Let us not whisper them as men that feare The claiming of their due high treason wâre Nor let us as we doe in coâners prate As if the Sov'raigne power or the State Encroacht injuriously and so defame The government disgrace the royall Name And nourish by degrees an evill spirit That us of all our peace will dis-inherit But let us if we see our ancient right Infâinged bring our grievances to light Speak loyally and orderly and plaine Those things which for our owne we can maintaine So Kings the truth perceiving and their ends Who did abuse their trust will make amends âor all our suffrings givâ our foes their doome And make us more secure for times to come But bring not when ye come to plead with Kings Against their claimes some bare conjectuâings For what thou hast no ceâtaine evidence To be thy right the right is in the Prince It is a royalty to Monaâks due But if for any Freedome ye can shew A Law enacted or a Custome old Or Presidents that have not beene controld As often as produced ye may lay Your claiâe and keep it ev'ry lawfull way Each President and every Demand Which doth from time to time opposed stand Concludeth nothing This let âach man heed And with a conscionable awe pâoceed In such affaiâes Let pure humility True piety true love and charity Be brought along And when all these âe bring Then goe with lâyalty and mâet your King In his and your affaireâ without mistrust And then as certainly as God is just In ev'ry due reqâest ye shall prevaile Oâ gaine some gâeat advantage if ye faile Desire of God to teach and guide you so That in this narrow path you straight may go If you would have a King be just to you Be ye upright and to his honor true Yeeld first to him iâ ev'ry fit demand And long capitulating do not stand On what you may determinate with speed Because perhaps delay may danger breed Afâord him his requests unto youâ pow'rs Be his the fault if he denieth yours Or if miscounselled he shall reâuâre What shall his weale oppuâne or your desire Goe cast your selves before him with submission Present him with petition on petition With one accord and with a feaâlesse face Informe him how much hindrance or disgrace Or danger to the Land there may accrue If He your loyall counsell shall eschew For God because his lawes we disobey Vs at our Soveraignes feet doth meane to lay To humble us a while If we repent To all our loyall suits he will assent If otherwise God will give up this Land Our lives and freedomes all into his hand Go offer while to offer you are free And what you give him shall peace-offrings be If that which for atonement you provide With love and penitence be sanctifide The world agâinst our State doth now conspire Intestine dangers also doe require That we in concord should united be And to supply the Kingdomes wants agree Lest while we stâive and fondly froward grow We be surprised by our common foe Vnwise is he that in a dangerous place Doth stay to wash a spot out of his face When Outlawes he approaching heares that may His body wound or take his head away If I should heare a Lyon neare me roare I 'de arme my selfe though I with wounds were sore And what I had not leasure then to cure Would seek to heale when I of life were sure In times of trouble all must look for crosses And they must âeare who cannot shift their losses There may be smart by what we sâffer shall But better smart then not to be at all When I do think a blow my head may harme I 'le ward it off although it break mine arme For though my arme be lost yet I may lâve But on my head a blow my death may give I am not so besotted as to think We ought to give the wanton pall at drink Vntill the head be giddy left it may Bring all the body headâong to decay Nor praise I them that are so over-wise To spare what shall be needâull to suffise The gen'rall want although to needlesse ends Some private hând the publike wealth dispends This only is the scope of my petition That all be done with love and with discretion For we must understand that mâny things Which are not just in us are just in Kings And that it is a kind âf trait ' rousnesse To give them more then due as well as lesse They who deny the King free pow'r to do What his Republikes weale conduceth to Because some Law gaânsayes ev'n those deprive Their Sov'raigne of a due prerogative Since for the common good it just may be That some injustice may be done to me Or any few Moreover men that say Kings may do more then of true right they may And that no law doth bound them make a King And him that is a Tyrant all one thing In my opinion these men are like those Who
into sev'rall factions Which rend thee will and fill thee with distractions They all in outward seeming shall pretend Gods glory and to have one pious end But under colour of sincere devotion Their study shall be temporall promotion Which will among themselves strange quarrels make Wherein thy other Children shall partake As to the Persons or the Cause they stand Affected even quite throughout the Land One part of these will for preferment strive By lifting up the King's prerogative Above it selfe They shall perswade him to Much more then Law or Conscience bids him do And say God warrants it His holy Lawes They shall pervert to justifie their cause And impudently wrest to prove their ends What God to better purposes intends They shall not blush to say that ev'ry King May doe like Solomon in ev'ry âhing As if they had his warrant and shall dare Ascribâ to Monarchs rights that proper are To none but Christ and mixe their flatteries With no lesse grosse and wicked blasphemies Then Heathens did yea make their Kings beleeve That whomsoever they oppresse or grieve It is no wrong nor fit for men oppressed To seeke by their owne Lawes to be redâessed Such counsell shall thy Princes then provoke To cast upon thee Rehoboams yoake And they not caring or not taking heed How ill that ill-advised King did speed Shall mâltiply thy causes of distraction For then will of thy Priests the other faction Bestir themselves They will in outward showes Those whom I last have mentioned oppose But in thy ruine they will both agree As in one Center though far oft they bâ In their Diameter With lowly zeale An envious pride they sâily shall conceale And as the former to thy Kings will teach Meere Tyranny so shall these other preach Rebellion to the People and shall straine The word of God Sedition to maintaine They shall not feare to say that if thy King Become a Tyrant thou maist also fling Obedience off or fâom his Crowne divorce him Or by the terâor of drawne swords enforce him Which false Divinitie shall to the Devill Send many soules and bring on thee much evill Oh! be thou therefore watchfull and when e're These Lambs with Dragons voyces doe appeaâe Repent thy sinne or tâke it for a token That some great Bulwarkâ of thy peace is broken Which must be âoone repair'd or els all The greatnes oâ thy glory downe will fall Take heed of those false propâets wâo will strive Betwixt thy Prince and People to contâive A disagreement And what euer come Thy due Allegeance never staât thou from For their oppressions though we may withstand By pleading Lawes or Customes not a hand Must move against them save the hand of God Who makes a King a Bulwark or a Rod As pleaseth him Oh! take ye therefore heed Yee People and yee Kings that shall succeed Of these Impostors Of the last beware Yee Subjects for their Doctrines hellish are And though they promise Liberty and peace Your Thraldome and your Troubles they 'll increase Shun oh yee Kings the first for they advise What will your Crownes and honors prejudice When you doe thinke their Prophecies befriend you They doe but unto Ramoth-Gilead send you Where you shall perish and poore Micahs word Though lesse esteem'd more safety will afford They will abuse your piety and all Your vertues To their wicked ends they shall Apply the Sacred Story or what ever May seeme to further their unjust endevor Ev'n what the son of Hannâh told the Iewes Should be their scourge because they did refuse The sov'raignty of God and were so vaine To aske a King which over thâm might raigne Aâ heathen Princes did that curse they shall Affirme to be a Law Monarchiall Which God himselfe established to stand Throuâhout all ages and in ev'ry land Which is as good Divinity as they Have also taught who doe not blush to say That Kings may have both Wives and Concubines And by that Rule whereby these great Divines Shall prove their Teneâ I dare undertake If âound it hold that I like proofe will mâkâ Of any Iewish Custome and devise Authority for all absurdities But false it is For might all Kings ât pleasure As by the right of royaltie make ceasure Of âny mans possessions why I pray Did Ahab grieve that Naboth said him nay Why made âe not this answer thereunto If what the Prophât said some Kings would do Weâe justly to âe done Thy Vineyard's mine And at my pleasure Naboth all that 's thine Assume I may Why like a Turky-chick Did he so foolishly ârow sullen sick And get possâssion by a wicked fact Of what might have beene his by royall act Thus God is pleas'd to humble and to raise Thus he by sev'rall names and sev'rall wayes The world doth govern Yea thus ev'n in one nation And in one State he makes much alteration In formes of Governmeât oft changing that Which is but accâdentall to a State And such his Iustice and his Wisdome is That he preserveth by the meanes of this Those things which doe essentially pertaine To that great Power which over all doth raigne Nor is he pleased thuâ it should be done In States that meerely civill are alone But also in the Churches governments Allowes the change of outward accidents Yea they to whom he gives the oversights Of some particular Church may change old Rites The Customes Formes or Titles as occasions Are offâed them or as the Times or Nations Require a change provided so that they Take nothing which essentiall is away Nor adde what shall repugne or prejudice Gods Lawes his Kinâdome or the Liberties Of them that arâ his people For in what Hath any Church a powâr if not in thaâ Which is indifferent Or in what I pray Will men the Câurch authority obey If not in such like things Oâ who should be The Iudge what is indifferent if not she A private Spirit knowes what beât agrees With his owne fancy but the Church best seâ What fitâ tâe Congregation From what gives Offence to one anotheâ man receives Much comfort and his consciencâ edifies By disciplines which many doe despise A Parish is a little Diocesse And as of Cities Townes and Villages A Bâshoprick consists so that doth rise By âythings Hamlets and by Families And litâle diffrence would be in the same Excepting in the laâgenesse and the name Iâ their opinions were allow'd of all Who savour not the stile Episâopall Foâ ev'ry Priest would then usurp the same Autâority wherâof oâ some hate the name Yea many a one would then his Parish make A little Popedome and upon him take Conâideâing his meanâ pow'r as much as hâ That Vâiveâsâll Bishop claimes to be And prove more pâoud and troublesome then they Against whose Lordlinesse they now inveigh This therefore is my Rule that Government What e're it be in which to me God âent My birth and breeding that untill my end I will obey and to my pow'r dâfend Yea
Which from their Country rooted out their Name That foolish project which they did embrace To keep them in possession oâ their place Did lose it And like Cain that vagrant Nation Hath now remain'd in fearfull Desolation Nigh sixteene hundred yeares and whatsoe're Some lâtely dreame in vaine they look for heâe A temp'rall Kingdome For as long agoe Their Psalmist said No Prophet doth foreshâw This âhraldomes end Nor shall it end untill The Gentiles their just number doe fulfill Which is unlike to be untill thât houre In which there shall be no more temporall pow'r Or temporall Kângdome Therefore gather them Oh Lord unto thy new Ierusalem In tây due time For yeâ unto that pâace They have a promiât right by thy meere grace To those who shall repent thy firme Electiòn Continues in this tâmpoâall rejection Oh! âhew thy mercy in their desolââion That thou maist honor'd be in thâir salvation Yea teach us also by their fearfull fal To heaâken to thy voice when thâu doât caâl Lest thou in anger unto us protest That we âhâll never come into thy rest For we âave follow'd them in all their sin Suââ and so mâây have our warnings bin Anâ ãâã thou stââl prolong not thy compassion To us belongs the selfe same Desolation And it will âhoâtly come with all those terrorâ Tâat were on them inflicted for their errors Then woe shall be to thâm thââ heretoâore By joyâââg house to houââ ãâã the poore And field have into field incorporated Vntill thâir Towâeshâps were depopulated For desolate their dwelling shall be made Ev'n in their blood the Lord shall bathe his blade And they that have by avarice and wiles Erected Pallaces and costly Piles Shall think the stones and timbers in the wall Aloud to God for vengeance on them call Then woe shâll be to them who early rise To eate and drinke and play and wantonâize Still adding sin to sin for they the paine Of cold and thirst and hunger shall sustaine And be the servile slaves of them that are Their Foes as to their Lusts they captives were Then wo to them who dârknesse more have lov'd Then lâght and good advice hâve dâsâpprov'd For they shall wander in a crooked paââ Which neitâer light nor end nor câmâort hath And when for Guides and Counsâll they do cry Not one shââl pity them who pâsseth by Then wo to them that have corrupted âin To justifie the wicked in his sin Or for a bribe the righteous to condemne For flâmes as on the chaffe shaâl seize on them Their bodies to the dunâhill shall be cast Their flowre shall turne to dust their flock shal wast And all the glorious tââles they have woâne Shall but encrease their infamy and scorne Then wo to them that have beene rais'd aloft By good mens ruines and by laying soft And easie pillowes under great mens armes To make them pleas'd in their alluring charmes Then wo to them who being growne aâraid Of some nigh perill sought unlawfull aid And setting Gods protection quite aside Vpon their owne inventions have rely'd For God their foâlish hopes will bring to nought On them their feared mischiefe shâll be brought And all their wit and strengtâ shall not suffiâe To heave that sorrow off which on them lies Yea then oh Britaine woe to ev'ry one That hath without repentance evill donâ For those who doe nâr heed noâ beare in mind His visitings Gods reaching hand will find And they with howling cries and lamentation Shall sue and seeke in vaine for his compassion Because they carâlesse of his Mârcies were Till in consuming wrath he did âppeaâe But still we set far off that eviâl day In dull security we passe away Our pretious time and with vâine hopes and toyes Build up a trust which âv'ry puffe destroyes And therefore still when healing is expected New and unlookt for troubles are effected We gather Armies and we Fleets prepare And then both strong and safe we think we are But when we look for victories and glory What followes but events that make us sory And t is Gods mercy that we turne our faces With so few losses and no more disgraces For what are most of those whom we commend Such actâons to and whom we forth do send To fight those Battels which the Lords we call But such as never fight for him at all Whom dost thou make thy Captaines and disposâ Such Offices unto but unto those Some few excepted who procure by friends Command and pay to serve their private ends Their laâguage and their practices declaâe That entertained by Gods Foe they were Their whoring swearing and their drunkennesse Do far more plainly to the world expresse What Generall they doe belong unto Then all their Feathârs and their Ensignes doe These by their unrepânted sins betray Thy Cause By these the honor and the day Is lost and when thou hopest thaâ thy trouble Shall have an end thy danger waxeth double We wisht for Parliaâents and them we made Our God âor all tâe hope that many had To remedy the publike discontent Was by tâe wisdome of a Parliâment Well Parliaments we had and what in being Succeedeth yeâ but greater disagââeing With gâeater griâvaâces then heretofâre And reason good for we depended more On outward meanes then on Gods will that sends All punishments and all afflictions ânds Beleeve it should our Parliaments aâree In ev'ry motion should our Sov'raigne be So gracious as to condiscend to all Which for his weale and ours propose we sâall Ev'n that Agrââment till our sins we leave Shall make us but secure aâd helpe to weave A snare by whose fine threds we shall be caught Before we see the mischieâe that is wrought Whilst we by Parliamânts do chiefly seâk Meere temp'rall ends the King shall do the like Yea till in them we mutually agree To helpe each other and unfained be In lab'ring for a Christian Reformation Each Meeting shall bâget a new vexation This Iland hath some sense of what she ayles And very much these evill times bewayles But not so much our sinnes doe we lament Or mourne that God for them is discontent As that the Plaâues they bring disturb our pleasures Encrease our dangers and âxâaust our treasureâ And for these causes now and then we âast And pray as long as halfe a day doth last For if the Sunne doe but a liâtle cleare That cloud from which a tempest we doe fearâ What kind of gâiefe we took we plainly shew By those rejoycings which thereon ensue For in the stead of such duâ thankfuânessâ As Christian zeale obligeth to expresse To Pleasure not to God we sacrifize Renue our sins revive our vanities And all our vowed gratitude expiâes In Games in Guns in Bels in Healths or Fires We faine would be at peace but few men go That way âs yât whereby it may be so We have not that hâmility which must Effect it we âre fâlâe and cannot trust Each other no nor God with true
fled What in their need should them have comforted If Death be dreadfull stay and learne to die For Death affects to follow those that flie Had you not âone you might for ever after Have said That Sorrow profits more then Laughâer You should have known that Death hath limits here And loosed was where he did bound appeare That many were preseâved in thâ flame And many burnt that came not nigh the same Yea some of you beâore from hence you went Had of these Truths got some experiment What âolly then or Frenzy you bewitches To leave your houses and goe dye in ditches Forgoe the Comfort which your Ciâie yeelds To venture for a lodging in the fields Or which is worse to trà vell farre and finde Those prove ungentle whom you hoped kinde A Plague so bitter That might Plagues be chuseâ I would be Plague-sicke rather then so used Did you suppose the Pestilence would spare None here nor come to seaze on any there All perish'd not that did behinde you stay Nor did you all escape who fled away For God your passages had so beset That Hee with many thousands of you meâ In Kent and all along on Essex side A Troupe of câuell Fevers did reside And roând about on ev'ry other Coast Of severall Country Agues lay an hoaât And most of them who had this place forsooke Were eyther slaine by them or Pris'ners tooke Sometime the Pestilence her selfe âad bin Before them in their Lodging at their Inne And hath arrested them upon the Bed Brought many sicke away and meny dead Sometime againe she after them hath gone And when perchance she was not thought upoâ Among their friends and in their merriment Hath seiz'd them to their greater discontent She divers apprehended on the way Who to so many mischiefes were a prey That poorest beggers found more pitty here And lesser griefe then richer men had there I doe not meane concerning that neglect That barbarous unmanly disrespect Their bodies had among the clownish crew When from the tainted flesh the spirits flew For if their carcasses they did contemne What harme or what disease was that to them What paine or torment was it if that they Like carrion in the fields unburied lay What felt they being âragged like a Log Or hurl'd into a Saw-pit like a Dog What disadvantage could that Doctor have Who learnedly was drawne into his grave By naâed men since those things doe disgrace The living rather and doe wrong the place Thât suffers or allowes that barb'rousnesse To shame the Christian Faith which they professe Alas my heart as little can bemone A mangled carcasse as a broken stone It is a living body and the paines Which I conceive a broken heart sustaines That moveth me their griefe in life-time was And whilst they liv'd their sorrowes did surpasse These fained ones as Death and loathed Care By Life and true Content excelled are Some who forsooke faire houses large and high Could scarcely get a Shed to keepe them dry And such who many bedâ and lodgings had To lye on straw without the doores were glad Some over-tyr'd with weaâinesse and heât Could not for money purchase drink or meat But cruelly of succour were deny'd Till through their faintnesse they grew sick dy'd Some who in London had beene waited on With many servants weâe enclos'd alone In solitary places where they mâght Find leasure to repent them of their flight And when they had supplyes at any need The bringers did like those that Lyons feed Ev'n throw it at them or else some where set it Where after their departures they might fet it And many a one no helper to attend him Was left to live or dye as God should friend him Some who unwisely did their homes forsake That triall of the Country they might make Have brought their lives to miserable ends Before they could arive among their friends Some having reach'd the places they desir'd With no meane difficulty weake and tyr'd Have missed welcome where they sought reliefe And strucken by unkindnesse dy'd with Griefe The sickly Wife could no âssistance have To bring her Husbands body to the grave But was compelled with a grieved heart To act the Parsons and the Sextons part And he that wanted strength âo beare away His mate who dead within his presence lay VVas faine to let the stinking body lye Till he in death should beare him company Ah me what tongue can tell thâ many woes The passions and the many griefes of those What mârtall pen is able to expresse Thâir great temptations in that lonelinesse What heart can thinke how many a grieuous feare To those distressed people may appeare Who are with such afflictions over-takân Of ev'ry Crâature in the world forsaken Without a Comforter left all alone Where to themselves they must themselves bemone Without a remedy And where none may Or know or pitty what they âeele or say Me thinkes to muse on those who suffer'd thus Should bring to minde the mercy shewed us And make our pennes and voyces to expresse The love of God with hearty Thankfulnesse For when no sorâowes of mine owne I had The very thought of those hath made me sad And were it not that God hath given me Some tryaâls of those Comâortingâ which Hee For men in their extremities provides And from the knowledges of others hides Or felt I not how prevalent Gods pow'r Appeares in us when there is none of our What liberty hee giue 's when wee doe fall Within the compasse of an outward thrall And what contentments He bestowes on them Whom others doe neglect or else contemne Yea had I not beleeued him who sayes That God doth knowledge take of all our wayes That He observes each rubb within our path With ev'ry secret sorrow which it hath That he is nearesâ then when we bemone His absence anâ suppose him furthest gone And often in us dwels when Those abroad With most insâlting say Where is their God Had this beene hidden from me I had here For ev'ry line I writ dropt downe a teare And in a floud of sorrowes drench'd mine eyes When first I mused on these miseries But I have knowne them to my great content And felt so oft wâat comforts God hath lent When of all outward helpes we are depâived That could the same of all men be beleeved It would be thought true Pleasures wâre possessed Of none but men forsaken and distressed How ever though such mercy God bestowes And brings men comfort in their greatest woes Let none of us presume as some have done Without our Circle foolishly to runne Nor leave our proper station that we may Goe seeke our fortunes in an uncouth way Conceive me right I doe not here deny Or call in doubt the lawfulnâsse to flye Nor am I of their counsell who despise All such as fled nor judge I too precise Those wâo the Person or the Place avoid Which is with any noysomnesse annoy'd For when the causes
of remove are just We then may flye the Plague nay then we must Since those who will not in such cases goe Tempt God and faile in what they ought âo doe If that a King or Prince should live within A City much infected it were sin For he no doubt hath some Vice-gerent there Who in his absence may supply his care Or if that Place were certaine of decay By his departure yet he might not stay The Reason is there many thousands are Oâ Townes and Cities that in him have share Who would conceive it were unjustly done That he should venter all their wealth in One. And make great Kingdomes hazards to endure The welfare of one City to procure So Counsellers of State and he whose Charge Extends throughout the Common wealth at large VVith ev'ry other Magistrate beside Except his pow'r to sâme one place be ty'd Must shun the Plague because that such as he Sworne servants to the whole Weale-publique be And since the safest Physicke and defence For Children in the times of Pestilence Is to remove them they unwisely do VVho having wealth and fâiends to send them to Neglect the meanes by being over nice Or grudging at the charge through avarice Moreover they whose calling seemes to lye VVithin two sev'rall places equally Till some plaine causes hinder may be freâ To live where safety best appeares to be Vnlesse their secret conscience doe gaine-say And who can judge of that but God and They Yea Men on divers good occasions mo May from the places of Infection goe For there be times of stay and times of going VVhich ev'ry one that is discreet well knowing Doth censure no partic'lar Man at all But calling unto mind that blessed Paul VVas once ev'n in a basket forth convay'd From his Pursuers yet no iotafraid At other seasons to continue there VVhere bloody peâsecutions hottest were And if my words have done my meaning right My Muse denyes not but alloweth flight Provided alwayes that Men doe not flie From Casuall Plagues to Plagues with Certainty From those with whom the bands of Charity Of Duty Friendship or Affinity Or of their Calling doth requiâe a stay Provided also when they part away That as God blest them hath they somewhat âânde To comfort those who must abide behinde And that they trust not to their Flight as tho That of it selfe could save but raâher know And use it as the gracious meanes of him Who saves and not as that which saved them Let theâ consider likewise that the Sin Was partly theirs which did the Plague begin And in their absence with a Christian feare Make sute for those who must the burthen beare From which they scape yea let them all confesse Their sins with penitencâ and humblenesse Avoiding ev'ry pleasure where they live Which out of minde their Brethrens cares may drive Lest God pursue them whither they are fled There âeize upon them to their greater dread Or from them take away all due correction Which Plague were greater then this great Infeâtion For when his Iudgements God in wrath removes His Mercy then the greater Iudgement proves There be I know some people gone away Who miâding our afflictions night and day Have much bewayled our distressed case And sent up earnest prayers foâ this Place For of their Piety good fruits are seene And by their hands the poore refresht have beene These from this Den of Slaughter were no doubt By Gods especiall favour called out Who for their sakes I hope those townes will spare To which for shâlter they esâaped are As he did Zoar. And I wish they may Obtaine their lives and safeties for a prey But there be some and would to God that some Were but a little one who parted from Our City walls as if they had not gone With Vengeance at their heeles or waited on By feares and dangers but so finifi'd As if their meaning was to shew their pride In Country Churches for a weeke or twaine Ride out like Coâkneies and come home againe The sorrowes of their brethren they forgot In holy duties they delighted not In drunken meetings they their leasure spent In idle visits foolish merriment And to their Country-friends they caried downe Those sinnes that are too common in this Towne VVhich if they practise there as here we doe VVill bring their wages also thither too These giddy Runnawayes are they that were Beginneâs of that great unmanly feare VVhich did first author of disorder prove These caused that improvident Remove VVhich did both wrong the welfare of the Citiâ Distract the Country make it voyd of pitie And give occasion of those Tales which Fame Hath now dispersed to our common shame For if their flight had timely beene provided VVith Conscience and Discretion truly guided Thâiâ profit here at home had beene the greater And fâiends abroad had entertain'd âhem better And yet I take small pleasure to excuse Tâose Pesants who so grosly did abuse Tâeir Manhood and Religion in denying Tâe dues of Charity to people dying For though their folly might their fall deserve Yet we our Christian pitie should preserve Our brother in extremities releeving Not adding sorrowes to encrease his grieving Nor taking notice of his evill deedâ So much as of that comfort which he needs Till he râfreshed by a friendly âand His errors by our love may understand And sure there was a meanes to succour strangerâ In their distresse and to escape the dangers Of that Infection which so much was feared Had Vnderstandângs eye beâne better cleared And that Selfe-love and Avarice removed Which kept good pathâ unseene and unapproved But since that easie knowledge hath beene hid By wilfull blindnesse well enough I did If here I Satyrizing should expresse The Countries folly and foâgetfulnessâ And yet I will not write to their disgraces What of some Persons and particular Places Hath rumor'd beene lest I should spirt a blot So blacke as that it would not be forgot In future Ages but make Times-to-come Suspect they had deny'd their Christendome For shouâd our Muse who if she list thereto Cares not who frownes or frets at what we doe Should she put on that straine of Bitternesse With which their cruelty we could expresse Should we in our description of their Feare Cause all their Indiscretion to appeare Should we illustrate here the true Relationâ Of what hath past in many Corporations What uproares in some Townes have raised beene When Londoners approaching them were seene How master Maior was straightway flockt about How they to Counsell went to keepe them out How they their watches doubled as if some Had brought them newes that Spinola would come And what ridiculous actions past among them Some few perhaps wold think thât we did wroÌg theÌ And they would subjects be of scorne and laughter For âll their evill willers ever after Or should we tell what propable suspition Appear'd sometime of wisedome and discretion In goodman Constable when in a standing To