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A00034
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Susanna: or, the arraignment of the two vniust elders
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Aylett, Robert, 1583-1655?
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1622
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STC 1003; ESTC S100330
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That Both vs plungeth in this misery The desert sooner shall be fruitfull plaine Mount Sinas top be drown'd in Ocean maine And Iordans fruitfull valleys turne to waste Than I suspect my loyall Wife vnchaste As when fierce Stormes doe all the mountaines wash And threat to drowne the valleys with a dash If Titan please to cast a golden Gleame The coasts are cleare and all the Heau'n serene So at these gracious speeches of her Knight Susanna turnes her clowdinesse to Light Her eyes are dride which fountaines were of teares Sighs turn'd to speech And thus her selfe she cleares O wretched I yet wretched who can bee That hath so kinde a noble Lord as thee Who doe'st mee now in louing armes embrace When enemies doe plot my most disgrace My Lord shouldst thou suspect my Loyalty My heart should burst for Griefe and I should die But Iordanes streames shall sooner backward slide And Force my Body from my Soule diuide Celestiall Fire vnto Earths center tend And Center Titans fiery coach ascend Than I consent for feare of Death or Shame My conscience with eternall spots to blame Perswaded be that I haue loyall stood I ioyfully will seale it with my blood I feare no accusations vniust For I doe know in whom I put my trust These wicked Lords for mee in wait haue laid But shame and Sorow here her Speeches staid And suddenly another Cloud appeares Which dims her Light and drowneth all in teares So deepe shee sighs â—o fast her teares doe flow That Ioachim doth weepe with her for woe And both with Sighs and Groanes their loues record But neither able is to speake a word As when two Cloud in Sommers day arise In East and West which doe obscure the Skies The lesser Cloud which Zephirus doth blow Comes swift but Loâ—â— the greater comes but slow Till they both meeting in the Welkin wide Raise raging â—louds like to an Easterne tide Whose violence the eares of Oorne downe beates And all the Plough-mans Labour ill intreates So doe the teares of this grieu'd Couple fall That they in Sorow drowne Words Eyes and All. And eu'n my pen with Sorow drown'd is faint To leaue them weeping and you next acquaint With that which passed in the Iudgement Hall For there the people doe assemble all Amongst the rest one called Ieremy That was a childe of the Captiuity Who was old Helchi's ancient friend and peare And from their cradles most familiar were And often had the Elders office borne Till Pride and base Ambition with scorne Had throwne from Seate of Iustice Equitie And foisted in her roome base Briberie Being now summond to appeare that day Enquir'd of Tobith then vpon the way What cause was of this Summons generall Who told him what to Susan had befall Susan said he what Helchi's daughter faire Which is her parents onely childe and heire Could she be brought her fathers house to blame And bring her husbands honour vnto shame Togither with her parents I was one Led Captiue by the King to Babilon There was no man more noble in the Land Than he nor more for Countreys Good did stand We saw our Kings Sonnes slaine before his face And then his eyes thrust out for more disgrace Yet vertue grac'd to Helchi in this Land He in high grace soone with the King did stand And was the first dwelt here in his owne house Most Valiant Noble Wise Religious Most happy in one chaste and godly wife By whom he had this child their ioy and Life I tell thee Neighbour I this Girle did know Eu'n from a childe as pure as any Snow VVho from her mother suckd milke as sincere As euer any nurse to childe did beare For she so much this infant tendered As with her owne Brests she it suckeled For with the milke it is an old tradition The child may sucke a good or bad condition So soone as Parents could her tongue prepare To speake they neither Cost nor Labour spare To teach her all demeanour mannerly But aboue all the dread of the most High In Scripture they her daily taught to reade So that in time they sow'd in her such seede As might produce in Haruest certaine gaine For all their tillage labour cost and paine Scarse had the Sunne twelue times through Virgo past When faire Susannas manners sweete were cast By care of Parents in so faire a mould That all with wonder did the maide behold In publique Dancing she doth not delight Faires banquets plays or sittings vp at night Nor yet in wandring Dinas conuersation But keepes at home her fathers habitation Imploying all her paines and carefull thought To please and tend on them that vp her brought Like Storke who when her parents old haue neede Sustaines in Eld who her in youth did feede Accounting it a wondrous happinesse For gifts receiu'd to render thankfulnesse At vacant houres it was her chiefe delight To reade the stories of Gods glorious might Where all the choisest precepts she could find She stor'd as heau'nly Manna for her mind The Liues of choisest Dames of Iewish nation To her as patternes are for imitation Which oft with needle lest she should forget She in most curious Colours neately set Here in a table she doth tell the story Of Egypts ouerthrowe and Iudas glory Where Miriam leades her Daughters in a dance To sing Heau'ns Prayses for Deliuerance The Red Sea here his waters doth diuide Whilst Israel passeth to the other side And here the waues begin to meete againe To drowne the proud Egyptians in the maine One breakes but knowes not how his Charet wheele Anothers horse doth of the staggers reele Here one yet without hope of Life doth swim Another siâ—â—ing catcheth hold on him And neuer lets him goe till he him straine â—nto â—he late-â—ry bottome of the Maine Here stands a Palme whose height and breadth excell Wheâ—e Debora sits iudging Israel Close by whose side sate valiant Barac who Vnto the warre without Her would not goe Here weanes She Iephtes daughter in a Lome From Conquest welcomming her father home When lo he rends his haire and teares his beard That one would thinke the picture had been scard Who for the Vow he made to the most High Deuotes her to perpetuall Chastity Then would She wish her Father such a crosse So both thereby might haue no greater losse Oft sings she to her Lute diuinest Layes And oft to make sweet Hymns her selfe assaies So that indeede to win her for his Bride Young Princes sought but she them all deuide Thus woo'd of all but yet Loues fiery dart Could neuer thaw the chaste yâ—e of her heart But like a Diamond which nothing but A Diamond is able for to cut So nothing could this peerelesse Lady moue But pairelesse Ioachims most constant Loue The yron easelier from beloued Side Of Loade-stone than their Loues you might diuide For as words cut in Diamonds ay last So Loue on vertue grounded standeth fast When that which