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Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
cause_n	heart_n	lord_n	see_v	3,172	5	3.4596	3	true

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A03680	A medicinable morall, that is, the two bookes of Horace his satyres, Englyshed accordyng to the prescription of saint Hierome. The wailyngs of the prophet Hieremiah, done into Englyshe verse. Also epigrammes. T. Drant. Perused and allowed accordyng to the Quenes Maiesties iniunctions; Satirae. English	Horace.; Drant, Thomas, d. 1578?	1566 (1566)	STC 13805; ESTC S104229	80,461	194

in him that put esperaunce woulde Good to that soule that sóekes for him as for an anchor houlde Its good to truste vppon the lorde his sauinge health tabyde Ex●●ading good for all whiche from his preceptes doe not slyde He that was proude and bare him hye muste lyt in hushte alone And humble him vnto the duste If all hope be not gone And lende his cheeke vnto the stroke nor recke at wordes of spite This man the lorde will not forsake he will not leaue him quite Though smartingly he visit him and bitterlie him beate Yet can he not but rue on him suche is his mercie greate For man because he will not stoupe nor bannishe pryde from harte Therfore such men God tryes and makes them féele such netlinge smarte He treadeth vnderneath his feete the captiues of all landes Who so doth iniurie the pore before the lorde he standes Wronge iudgement and iniustice all the lorde he vnderstandes Who now can say but all thinges cum by goddes mere prouidence Frō his sole mouth things swéete or sharpe do they not flowe from thence Why is man loth for lawlesse lyfe by law to suffer paine Let vs insearche and trye our selues and turne to God againe Let vs arreare our handes and hearts to God on hye alone Declynde haue we rebelde haue we therefore thou spareste none Thou hast orewhelmde vs in thy wrathe and bet vs to too sore Slaine and dispatchde dispatched all with none lorde haste thou bore Thou haste inwrapte the so in cloudes our prayers can not perse We are like rages and runagates amid the pagans fearse Our enmies gainste vs in despite did ope their gapinge chappes Our feare and éeke our snare is cumde déepe daunger and mishappes Myne eye doth sende out goulfes of teares to mourne my folke oppreste Mine eye lyke stillitorie runs and wéepes and knowes no reste Mine eye doth melte mine hearte for all my daughters of the Citie Whilste that the lord throw down his lookes and from aboue take pittie My foes pursude me as a birde Yet iuste cause had they none They thruste me downe in dungen darke and stopte it with a stone The water surgies wet my heade I am forlorne quod I Therfore lorde from mine erksom den vppon the did I crye Thou hardste my voyce shit not thine eare but heare my dryrie plainte Thou stoodste nye me when I did crye and badste me not to fainte Thou waste the proctor of my soule and didste my lyfe restore O Lorde thou didste perceaue my wronge adiudge my cause therfore Thou séest gainste me their furie all their damnable intente Thou hardste their wordes of villanie their thoughtes how they were bente Their bablynge lippes that rose at me their corner muttrings sée At downe sittynge and vprisinge they make a songe of me Accordinge to their dealyngs lorde rewarde to them disburse Geue them for agonie of soule thy gréeuouse shendfull curse Pursue pursue them in thy mode confounde them by and by Where so O lorde they make abode vnder the shrowdinge skye ¶ The forth Chap. HOw is the gould bedimmed so the gold moste pure and fyne Is chaungde The stones and glittring perles of holy house deuine Flocke meale to corners of eche stréete are scatered and roulde The peares and nobles of Tsion compared well to goulde How are they now adnihilate accoumpted in the lande Lyke earthen vessels woorkemanship of potters mortall hande The dragons beastes of famouse feare and dreadefull with their tonge With propper brestes as kynde hath taughte do nurse theyr cresyue yonge But mine the daughters of my folke wightes cruell and vnkynde Lyke Ostriches in desertes flye and leue their fruite behinde My sucklings tounges cleaue to their roufe they were so clammie drye They calde for breade but none was broughte therfore in vaine mighte crye Those whiche had fed so sumptuouse did pyne in streetes for meate Babes wrapte in scarlet mantles once their ordure glad did eate My peoples crymes so manifolde were more innormouse vyle Then Sodom sinne Sodom that suncke in such a sodein whyle No enmie ought his tente at it it felte no mortall blow My straite lyuers whyter then milke whyter then driuen snow And rosall ruddish reade within clare rede as preciouse stones And pollishde lyke the Saphyre gay cleane pollishde for the nones Their visage vernagde all with blacke y blackte with colishe smeare Go now vnknowne that once in stréetes so admirable were Their ryueled skinnes clongde to their bones vnseparable be Their cracklinge hydes britle and brashe as dryed barke of tree Better to dide vppon the bladde then perste with pyne to lye In lingringe languour and at lengthe for lacke of foode to dye The mothers els much pittifull did boyle their sucklings small And eate them vp so extreame was my doulfull peoples fal The lorde hath wroughte his wrathe at full and powred out his ire And brente Tsion downe to the grounde with eger grypinge fyer Not kinges or any man els wheare did euer thincke ▪ it so That through Ierusalems stronge gates coulde entre anie foe Not sole Prophets but preists haue set God in this chafinge moode Preists seruisable to Idols and gorde in blessed blood The blynde bloodmungers blynde with bléed did straie the stréets aboute And when they coulde not sée the pathe beholde they trode it out Hence blooddie wightes hence quod the foes fye fye awaye awaie Touche nothing hence ye currishe bruits and make no more delaye Both parties chid both parties stormde some of the heathen sayed This people shall dwell here no more the lorde will kéepe them stayed The aufull countinaunce of God hath scattred them in sundre Nor euer meanes to mynde them more pardye it is no woundre For they vnto the roiall preists woulde yeue none honor due Nor on the grissed horye syers the retchlesse woulde not rue Whilste that we lookde for our vaine hope our eye sighte gan to dase We lookde for landes that coulde not saue nor ride vs from the maze They hunte our steppes and trase vs that in stréetes we can not go Our race is run our dayes are don and death will proue it so Our persecutours swifter then the Egles of the skye Chaste vs on mounts and in deserts in wayte for vs did lye Our vitall stay and steddie aide Iosiah nointed Kynge Our payze of sinne and plage of payze did vnto bondage bringe Childe of Edom that in Husse dwels thou needes not carcke nor care For thou shalte pledge vs on this cup thou shalte be druncke and bare Tsion that scourge of thyne is paste God will no more exyle the But Edoms chylde hath plagde thy sonnes and shewde what did defyle the. ¶ The fyfth Chapter Ieremies prayer REmembre Lorde what hath bety●e to vs beholde and see Our opprobryes and what they are and éeke are lyke to be Our heritaunce is cut of quyte and turnde to folke prophaine Our houses by the aliauntes the