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A16534	A spirituall hymne or The sacrifice of a sinner to be offred vpon the altar of a humbled heart, to Christ our Redeemer. Inverted in English sapphicks, from the Latine, of the reverend, religious, and learned divine, Mr Robert Boyd of Trocborege. By Sr William Mure yo: of Rowallane knight. By whom is also annexed a poeme, entituled Doomes-day. Containing, hells horrour, and heavens happinesse.; Roberti Boddii a Trochoregia Hecatombe christiana. English	Boyd, Robert, 1578-1627.; Mure, William, Sir, 1594-1657.	1628 (1628)	STC 3445; ESTC S116400	16,452	60

suffring for thy sins soule staynes Flammes lashing whips rackes fyrie chaynes tormenting outward sense Of all most terrible remaines Losse of Gods face while thou sustains O hell of hell O paine of paines still to bee banisht thence 29 But when thou hast as many yeares Those tortures felt as shyne in sphears Lights fixt and straying eyes haue teares or waves the azure Plaine No nearer are their end those feares Ever beginning which thou beares No change abates no date outweares thy euer pinching paine 30 O dying life O living death O stinging fyre blowne by Gods breath O boyling lake no ground which hath destroying nought it burnes O overflowing flood of wrath Which damned soules are drencht beneath O pit profound O woefull path whence Entrer ne're returnes 31 Sweet Reconciler Prince of peace Who pittying Mans most wretched cace Didst hellish agonies embrace in soule in bodie shame Let mee in those extreames finde grace Illightned by thy glorious face Rankt mongst thy Saints the elect race whose wayes thou didst proclaime 32 O! let me safe protection plead Unto my soule which full of dread Hanges ouer Hell by lifes fraile threed conservde but by thy might That when heauens whence it did proceed Its separation have decreed With Noahs Doue Thou mayst it lead there whence it first tooke flight 33 Oh how it longes on winges to rise Secure from sins contagious dyes Endenizde citizen of skies with Thee for aye to rest Oh how it doth the Jayle despise In fleshes fetters it wh●ch tyes And lets it to enjoy the pryse with which thy Saints are blest 34 For Thee I thirst O living spring Pure source of life who guides faiths wing By flight to reach the hyest thing to compasse things most hard When shalt Thou mee from danger bring To Port of peace my God my King Blest giver and the gifted thing rewarder and reward 35 When shall J from exile set free My native home my country see When one immortall Pineons flie that holy Citie reach Whose streetes pure gold gold buildings bee Walls stones most precious beautifie Ports solide Pearles Guests neuer die whose peace no paines empeach 36 Eternall spring shrill Winter gone This Climate constant makes alone Nor flamming heate nor frozen Zone distemper heere doe breed From Lambes sweet breath on glories throne Enstalde are balmie odours throwne Time hath no turnes heere change is none no seasons doe succeed 37 Pale envy emulation spight Nor death nor danger heere affright Heere hopes nor feares nor false delight in sublunarie toyes No Lampe dartes foorth alternat light The Lambes sweet face here shines ay bright Which of the Saints doth blesse the sight who doe in him rejoyse 38 Heere simple beautie scorneth Arte Rose-cheeked youth old ages dart Joyes perpetuitie impart no warre disturbs this peace O this Gods Palace royall arte Preparde in these with all desart For all that vpright are in heart ere light did paynt heavens face 39 Thou by whose pow're the spheares are rol● Earths hanging Orbe who dost vphold Great Architect King vncontrold Lord of this Universe E●stalde heere on a Throne of gold Dost diamantine scepter hold Givest Lawes to earth hence dost behold how wights below converse 40 If heere such eye-enchaunting sights Amazing beauties choise delights This Mansion low of dying wights Earths brittle Orbe adorne What wonders then what glorious lights Must beautifie those reachlesse hights Thy blest aboade which dayes which nig● vicissitude doth scorne 41 If these such admiration breed What Thou who didst heauens Curtain sprea Earth stayde midst aire that it doth neede its weight nought to sustaine Who full of Majestie and dread Of intellectuall pow'rs dost plead Attendance on thy face which feede O ever blessed traine 42 Archangels Angels clothde with might Thrones Cherubs Seraphins of light Princes and Powers all shining bright Dominions vertues pure With beames that sparkle from the sight ●nflamde which flie no other flight But satiat rest rapt with delight which doth for aye endure 43 O sweet societie how blest They who these orders haue encreast From labour free in peace who rest surpassing humane sense Where blesse where glory doth invest Apostles Martyres and the rest Of holy Saints with tortures prest to death in Trueths defence 44 The Patriarchs Prophets Lights divine Cleare starres on earth bright suns here shine Heere all the elect hoast deathes line which yet haue ouerpast Incorp'rat to their Head incline One way Joyes common all combine This band no discord can vntwine loue doth eternall last 45 Of glorie 'mongst these bands elect Degrees there are but no defect Full vessells all none can expect more than the lest containes Mans heart no pleasure can project But greater doth from hence reflect One cause in all workes one effect of measure none complaines 49 O Joyes my drossie sprite which wing Upwards aboue the spheares to spring Times Father where thy praises ring which Saints which Angels raise Where all around Thee in a ring Heau'ns hoasts high Allelujahs sing O heavenly consort Blessed King blest people Thee who praise 47 No woefull earth-confined wight With Owlish eyes can view this light The weake horizon of Mans sight farre farre which doth outreach This vnexpressible delight Doth reasons dazelde eye benight What J cannot conceiue aright Lord let experience teach 48 Giue mee that in some measure small While fleshes bands my sprite enthrall ● may a farre a glance let fall at these contentments poynt These termlesse Joyes which one day shall In honny turne Saints bitter gall From guilt when flamms shall purge this Ball this Engine hudge disjoynt 49 When the Arch-angels voice shall raise The graues pale guests the World amaze Around all burning in a blaze suffring for mans offence What Joyes then sleeping Saints shall seaze How much this long-longde sight them please This sight deaths fetters which shall ease all passed cares compense 50 O what a happie houre how deare How glorious shall this day appeare To thee my Soule when fred from feare grimme death thou darst outface When thy redemption drawing neare Lifes toyles shall trophees to Thee reare Which cankring Tyme shall ne're outweare nor foes despight de●ace 51 Though tyrants haue by doome vnjust In furious flammes thy carcasse thrust Not d●igning It to earth to trust with honour of a graue No Atome of thy scattered dust But see this solemne Meeting must Purgde from corruption from rust of sinne did It depraue 52 Thy shape renewde more glorious made Than when it entred deathes darke shade Raisde by his viuifying aide Deaths powres who did controule With flesh adornde which ne're shall fade Nor rotte in earthes cold bosome laide But liue for aye the Mansion glade of a Triumphing soule 53 No beautie nature brought'to light Did ravish most amazed sight Which as farre short from day as night from This shall not bee found Which shall adorne each new-borne wigh● Co-partner of

downe the Serpents head To wretched Man didst pittie plead Way leading to the Skyes 25 Oh what had beene our fearefull fate Deare soules Redeemer what our state Of ire what hudge inunding spaite had quenchde our of-spring weake Without thee Lord hells preys of late Who mongst thy saints didst vs relate And mounting heauens with glorie great deathes brazen barres didst breake 26 Who saues vs in the day of ire When all shall bee refinde with fire Who with thy Sp'rit dost vs inspire Arls of eternall Life Thy SP'RIT of peace our pledge our hyre Who all vnites of thy empire To Thee our Head our soules desire for ever shunning strife 27 His seuen-fold grace doth vs defend From snares the World the flesh forth send From Fiends infernall which doe bend theirs pow'rs 'gainst Thine by night Which flie like pestes by day in end On winges with faith and hope empen'd Heauens starrie circuits wee transcend by vertue of his might 28 Hee who eternallie foorth came With Father and with Sonne the Same Third branch joynd with that twofold stream witnesse on earth to beare By him confirmde wee accesse claime To Gods hie Throne with feare and shame Brought low by him wee doe proclaime Abba O Father deare 29 He sending vp a secreet grone Doth penetrat Gods eares anone No wordes no cryes can reach his Throne nor speedier pierce the skies He doth vnsyle the eyes alone Of soules sincere to them is showne The lawes hid sense● Hee doth enthrone the lowe the proud despise 30 Soules languishing his grace revives To wandring steps hee regresse gives The falne liftes vp deathes throe's releiues by warme light of his flame The hardest heart of flint hee reaves For iubjects Rebells home receiues Subdues the stubburne that believes no hardnesse breedes him shame 31 Ev'n as perfumes which most excell Worke on weake sents and doe dispell All former loathings So befell Thy Saints the Virgines deare How soone thy Names sweet fragrant smell Was powred foorth all prostrate fell Who gainst Thee did before rebell Thy yoke now gladly beare 32 O let this dewy showre descend Of thy sweet Oyle that We in end That Rocke of safetie may ascend admitting no retreat Conduct vs who on thee depend Life-giuing essence vs defend Who here our days in dangers spend which vs each moment meete 33 Lead vs poore Pilgrims vnexpert Our Compasse Pilote Pole who art Through this inhospitall desert this vaile of bitter teares Where perill lurkes in euerie part Where Asps their poys'nous stings forth dart Whose plaines no pleasures else impart but scrotching drought and feares 34 Lead vs those rivers to frequent Where milke and honey yeelds content O! euer blesse with good event the wrestlings of thine owne Till comming in the firmament Unlookt for by earths trembling tent When times last Period shall bee spent Thy glory thou make knowne 35 That Day shall rest Heauens rolling spheares Earthes refluous tumults deathes pale feares O day which neuer night outweares Night by no day displac't Then to the source floods course reteires Time lurking then no more appears Hid in the vast abysse of yeares from whence it first did haste 36 O day which doth all blesse impart To all who vpright are in heart O day of horrour full of smart to all of sprite impure Day which shall sobs of saints convert In songes of Joy Day which shall dart Wrath on the wretcht who then shall start wak'd from their sleepe secure 37 That Trumpets terrifying sound That day their ears their souls shall wound In sine deepe Lethargie long drownde to heare a fearefull doome Whose noise whose murmurings profound Shall call what e're earths limits bound Or who in floods o'rewhelmde are found hid in the Oceans wombe 38 Who cheardare with the Worlds bright Eye ●nvest'd yet with mortalitie Or whose dead ashes scattered flie dispersde through earth or aire ●his dayes sharpe tryall all must see ●sentered once lifes miserie ●ea babes which scarce yet breathing bee must at this found appeare 39 When flammes shall furiously confound Lightning thy glorious Throne around What e're shall bee their object found in this inferiour Frame Shaking the World ev'n to the ground Razde from its center laid profound Dissolving what earths fabricke crownde with greatest Arte or fame 40 The Suns cleare beames clouds shall enfold Starres losse their light earths pride controld What Earthlings did most pretious hold records of wit of strength Shall with this mouuments rare mold More quicklie melt than can bee told All this great All shall as of old a Chaos turne at length 41 Then when the screiches and frightfull cryes Of such Gods wrath as vnderlyes Encrease the noise of rushing skies of earthes disjoynted frame Hee makes divorce that 's only wise The damned goates hee doth despise Poynts out his lambes whose sinfull dyes hee pu●gde with bloody streame 42 When blessed soules shall fred of feare Thy Throne encircling Thee draw neare As dayes comforting Beame the spheare the Orbe of purest heauen The clouds transcending shining cleare Thy footsteps streatched foorth to beare Those trembling bands shall streight reteare downe to the Center driven 43 Trembling to heare the thundring noise Of thy three-forked fearefull voyce Which streight their soules with sad annoyes with terrours strange shall pierce Hence hence yee cursed hells convoyes Who of this Portion earst made choyse In chaines of darknesse end your Joyes amidst hells furyes fierce 44 Goe curst for aye exy●de from light From hope from rest from all delight Where wormes ne're dying wrath and spight gnashing of teeth and teares ●then what horrour what affright ●hall on those hopelesse prisners light ●ebarrde eternally his fight who on the throne appeares To the right Vertuous and WORSHIPFULL THE MUSES Deare Minion St. W. MVRE Knight Author Epigram WHen thy sweet Sophoclean straines I read Motions of Love and Admiration breed Within my breast for thy soule-charming Songes To whom the Laurell as thy due belongs Haue rais'de in Mee hotte flammes of kinde Desire That I must love Thee still and still admire Thy glorious choyse and with deserved praise Stirre vp thy Muse a higher flight to raise Well dost Thou now disclaime that Dwarfling fond And builds thy Thoughts vpon a divine ground Walter Forbes DOOMES-DAY Containing HELLS horrour and HEAVENS happinesse By Sr WILLIAM MVRE yo of Rowallane Knight 1 BUT now my Sprite refresht a space Forbearing pressed steppes to trace Aspires aboue the vulgare prease to raise a second flight I feele my bosome peece and peece Warmde with vnusuall flammes Giue place Eare-charming fancies Artes disgrace affoording false delight 2 Thoughts which aboue the spheares inclyne Wings furnish to my weake engine If Thou O Lord the Horne of Thine in mee this Rapture wrought Bee present by thy power divine Grant in my

this hid delight The lame shall leape proportionde right the dumb● Gods praises sound 54 Caught vp when on immortall wings To aire this stage which ouerhings To meete thy Head the Saints who brings to judge the damned traine Saints earst accounted abject things Objects of scorne weake vnderlings On thrones enstalde now sceptred Kings Eternally who reigne 55 What bands enclustred thee around Shall make the Heauens with hymnes rebound That Thou a straggling sheepe art found their numbers to encrease ●f they did such applauses sound At thy conversion how profound Shall be their Ioyes to see thee crownd with them to acquiesse 56 As pansiue Pilgrime sore distrest Wearie and weake with famine prest Whom feare of Robbers doth infest straying alone in need If Hee while dreaming least of rest Should in an instant bee addrest Where hee might live for ever blest how should his Joyes exceed 57 Even so my soule now on the way Too easily seduc't astray When Thou shalt find this solide stay this Center of repose How shall the pleasures of this day Adorning Thee with rich array Thy suffred labours all allay afflictions all compose 58 What boundlesse Ocean of delight Shall quench all paines all passed plight Endured wrongs digested spight of tyrannizing pride By Angels Messengers of light When brought in thy Redeemers sight Set free from deathes eternall night adjudg't in blesse to byde 59 When large Memorials shall record The meanest good thou didst afforde To poore to sicke when deed nor word shall want the owne rewarde The Judge thy Advocate thy Lord Who now absolves Thee first restorde O bond O double-twisted cord O vndeservde regard 60 But O! when Thou casts backe thine eyes Thy voyage dangerous espyes Foes ambushments laide to surprise thy wayes when thou dost vieu The traines set foorth Thee to entise Base pleasures which Thou didst despise What boundlesse joyes shall thence arise what Solace sweet ensue 61 What strange applauses thence shall spring When Saints doe shout when Angels sing When Heauens hie vaults loud Eccho's ring of that Absolving voyce Come Yee whose faith did vpwards spring Contempt who on the World did fling Blest of that great Sky-ruling King Enter in endlesse Ioyes 62 O Joyes with these as farre vn-even To Man which to conceiue are given As loftiest of the Planets seven earths Center doth transcend By wit who prease to pry in heauen Backe by a Cherubin is driven Mans Reason is a v●ssell riven can litle comprehend 63 O Joyes as much bedazling sight As day's bright Beam the weakest light Aboue small Gnats as Eagles flight amidst the clouds ensphearde Ioyes as farre passing all delight Yet euer heard by humane wight As ghastly screiches of Owles which fright with Larks sweet laves comparde 64 These boundlesse Joyes this endlese peace In this claims principally place To see God clearely face to face Him as Hee is to view Not heere as doth fraile Adams race Who through a glasse this sight embrace And steps of things created trace to reach these pleasures trew 65 With Judgement pure to know as knowne These Persons three in essence One God varying in names alone Father Sonne holy Ghost To know why Man to lewdnesse prone Angels o'repast God did repone In state of grace why mercy showne To Some while damnde are Most 66 Which Joyes on all the Saints elect On soules and bodies both reflect By ravishing the Intellect the Memory and will Which all the Senses doe affect With pleasures farre aboue defect Who can the rich contents detect those blessed Bands which fill 67 How more perspectiue pure and free Sequestred from mortalitie The Understanding facultie how prompter it perceiues How more sublime the Object bee The Union inward and more nie Joyes of a more supreme degrie the Intellect conceaues 68 Here charg'd with chains of flesh and bloode Wee apprehend by Organs roode The drossie mindes of Earths weake broode imaginde knowledge swells There bathing in a boundlesse floode Of blesse we shall as sprites which stoode Know vnpust vp our Soueraigne good In him all creatures els 69 What object can in greatnesse hight In glorie majestie in might This paralell whence all delight all pleasure only springs With rayes of vncreared light Which cherish not offend the sight Who shines most blest for ever bright eternall King of Kings 70 What Union can so strict bee found So firme successionlesse profound Mans deepest speculation drownd is in this vast abisse This gulfe this Ocean without ground The ravisht minde doth wholly bound Jt drencht heerein with glorie crownd bathes in a Sea of blesse 71 If charming sounds ensnaring sights In mindes of wonder-strucken wights Doe moue such violent delights as passe the bounds of speach The Joyes then midst these reachlesse hights Ay bright with euer-burning lights Must farre transcend the loftiest flights wits most profound can reach 72 The fluide Joyes which here entise From things corruptible arise No Union but externall ties the sense and object fraile How should wee then these pleasures prise Which ever laste aboue the skies This Union strict all change defies this bonde can neuer faile 73 What superexellent degrees Of Ioy the Jntellect shall seaze When Jt with cleare vnsyled eyes the speces natures strength Of beastes of birds of stones of trees Of hearbes the hid proprieties Th' essentiall differences sees of Creatures all at length 74 Of Ioy what ouerflowing spaite Inunding this Theater great Drench with delight shall euery state here marshalled above Till now euen from the Worlds first date When Saints secure from sins deceate Their Palmes their Crownes receiue who late earth 's vtmost spight did prove 75 Nor shall the knowledge of the paine The torments which the damn'd sustain The cryms which earst their soules did staine impare these joyes divine These blacke Characters show most plaine Gods justice their deserved bane The brightnesse of the blessed traine oppo●de more cleare doth shine 76 Their Vengeance shall the Just rejoyse Heavens blesse comparde with hels annoyes As earst by regal Prophets voice divinely was fore-told Saintes should incompassed with Joys Bathe in their blood whom death destroyes Happie who so his life employes mongst Saints to bee enrold 77 Heere oft with wonder rapt wee find The punishment with vertuous minde The fault with the reward combinde at which the lust repines There fault with punishment confinde Rewarde to vertuously inclinde Eternall justice vndeclinde impartially assignes 78 As these and more joyes vnexprest The Understanding doe invest As in the Center of its rest So heere the will doth pause In peace which cannot bee encrest Not wrestling passions to digest O calme tranquillitie how blest They whom this loadstone drawes 79 Hence spring such ardent flammes of loue To God to all the Saints aboue That not one ioy these hoasts do proue which It doe not delight Hence It no fewer joyes doe moue Then God Co-partners doth approue Joyes infinite

which ne're remoue nor weakned are by slight 80 As soules which horride shads enchaine This doe not feele their meanest paine With mates most hated to remaine for aye by just decreite How happie then this glorious traine With these eternally to raigne Who mutuall love doe entertaine Insep'rablie vnite 81 From thence a quiet calme Content A sympathyzing sweet concent Satietie which vnacquent with loathing doth arise Man heere in earths ignoble tent Desires vnbounded still torment The more hee hath the more is bent things fading to comprise 82 O soule which life doth heere expose To inward feares to outward foes Deluded by deceaving show's with shads of seeming blesse When with content thy Cup oreflows When hopes nor vast desires thou knowes How deare shall bee this sweet repose which aye beginning is 83 O Peace on which all hap depends Mans vnderstanding which transcends To Thee alone our labour tends our Pilgrimage aspires Happie in Thee his life who spends In Joy in peace which never ends To present toyles which solace sends encentring our desiros 84 By perfect Iustice what excesse Of Joy shall to the will accresse Out-shining Adams righteousnesse in innocent estate But O! this Joy who can expresse Not tongues of Angels Mans much lesse O ravisht Soule heere acquiesse drencht in this Ocean great 85 His Reason Adams sense and will Did serve this God but changeable Was this submission now but still All doe themselves subject To God by bonde most durable Fearing no fall secure from ill Rendring the soule most am'able to God selfe Saints elect 86 O soule dejected plungde in feare Which stinging thoughts minds horrors teare Thy wounded sprite who canst not beare with inward terrours torne O how invaluable how deare Would this integritie sincere To Thee in conscience rackt appeare which doth the saints adorne 87 This innocence which doth exclude All spots polluting earths fraile broode Pure vndistainde perfectly good free from least sinfull thought Saintes aye refreshing with that food Of Gods wingde messengers which stood Confirmde in grace by purple floode which Mans redemption wrought 88 Nor shall lesse measure of content To Memory of Saints present How lifes small period heere was spent encompassed with cares From warres most pittifull event If settled sweetest peace is spent The soule which earst did most lament joyes most now fred of teares 89 Of passed sight the doubtsome fate The Souldier doth with joye relate The sea-tosde wight in dangers great if gone most pleasure finds Past miseries inunding spaite Most sweetens Saints triumphing state Foes spoyles which no invasion threat lesse ravish noble Minds 90 From passions fred for happiest lote Their purest parts which did bespot●e Strugling as exhalations hote in humide clouds inclosde From slights of dartes the World foorth shot Entisements which the best besotte While these in their remembrance floar how much are they rejoysde 91 Revoluing in this calmest peace How God by his preventing grace Our steps restrain'de whilst we did trace the tempting paths of death Of monstruous Sinnes in hottest chace How Hee in loue did vs embrace In this to joye Saints ne'ere shall cease while they in blesse doe breath 92 The long vicissitude of yeares Of Times the Memory endeares Since Worlds first Age aboue the spheares of blest celestiall bands Which while this Companie admires Cause of these changes cleare appeares In Prouidence large booke which beares Records of Seas of Lands 93 In this great Volumne read they shall Why Angels first first Man did fall Why God did This not These recall of his eternall grace Why Hee did Abrams seede enstall Peculiar most of Nations all And why to Gentiles these made thrall were planted in their place 94 In these great Archives scrold is found Why dearest Saints are trode to ground By Tyrants pryde to which no bound oft is below assignde To wit more glorious to bee crown'd As their affections did abound Joyes may proportionall redound as cresses them confinde 95 Nor shall the Bodie now all bright The fellow souldier of the spright Bee frustrate of these Ioyes by right of its redemption due Of all the Noblest sense the Sight Impassible not harmde by light Aboue all measure shall delight amazde with wonders new 96 How shall the ravisht Eye admire When Suns past number doe appeare Darkning that sparke our hemi-spheare which cleeres with chearefull rayes On all hands Nought when farre and neare Encounters sight but objects cleare Blest Empyrean bands which weare Crowns Palmes immortall bayes 97 How shall this Beautie vs amaze How on this glorie shall wee gaze How on our bodies which doe blaze with brightest beames of light Our bodies which ere death did seaze Death which no prayers can appease Most loathsome burthens were to these whom most they now delight 98 What breast can bound this joyes full spaite To see falne Angels chayrs of state Filde with our friends familiars late Love long dissolvde renewde To see to know O wonder great Saints all all times did heere relate Since Abels blood a long-long date his brothers hands imbrued 99 By force of flammes which all subdue When broght to nought this worlds false shew Of Heauen of earth the fabricke new what wonders shall afford Things which before wee never knew Charming our euer-gazing view With pleasures endlesse perfect true which tongue cannot record 100 But none of all these objects rare Can with thy sight O Christ compare Fulnesse of Joy reflecteth there on these at thy right hand Jn Righteonsnesse thy face preclare Who viewing satisfied are For which'a place Thou didst prepare before thy Throne to stand 101 If that great Herauld of Heau'ns King Record of Thee sent foorth to bring For Joy did in thy presence spring an Embrion yet vnborne Jf yet a babe thy sight benigne So Simeans soule with joy did sting That hee his Obsequies did sing With age and weaknesse worne 102 If Easterne Sages spar'de ●o paine By Pilgrims toyles thy sght to gaine An infant borne but to bee slaine in manger meanlie laide What soule then can ●ese joyes containe Which shall arise to se Thy raigne The glory of thy heauenlie traine whose pompe sh●ll never fade 103 But O! Mee thinks of heavenly layes A Confort sweet my sense betrayes By Organs of min Eare allayes all mind-remoding cares Aboue time moion place which raise My ravisht thoughts to heare his praise Proclaimde which heauens blest hosts amaze by Notes of Angels ayres 104 O harmony ●ranscending Arte Of which the hopes ease present smart Thrise happie they who beare a part in this coelestiall Quire O blest Musitians most expert Whose Ditties all delight impart Whose hymnes exhilarate the heart and entertaine the Eare. 105 Of Ambrosie of Nictar streames Heavens dainties lid in heathnish names An endlesse feast the Lambe proclaimes to all the Saints above The Saints refresht nore with his beames Then wordlings withvaine pleasures dreams O how desiderable se●nes to Thine this