Day 49 Ashwednesday 56 The solemn Fast of Lent 62 Palm Sunday 75 Good Friday 80 Easter Day 106 Ascension Day 135 Whitsunday 155 Trinity Sunday 177 The Lords Day in Generall 186 Rogation Week 201 S. Andrews Day 208 S. Thomas Day 221 Conversion of S. Paul 231 The Purification 239 S. Matthias Day 247 The Annunciation 256 S. Marks Day 265 S. Philip and Jacob 270 S. Barnaby's Day 277 S. John Baptist 299 S. Peter's Day 319 S. James his Day 330 S. Bartholomew's Day 337 S. Matthew's Day 321 S. Michael the Arch-Angel 329 S. Luke's Day 339 S. Simon and Jude 346 All Saints Day 353 The four Ember Weeks 364 The Vigils or Eves of Festivals 368 The Doxologie 371 ERRATA In Votum Authoris line 5. r. accendat Ad Malignantes Poemata l. 3. r. if l. 6. r. texts To Rigid Humorists l. 22. r. ivgenuous P. 19. l. 26. for rupis r. rapis p. 136. l. 6. r. Christian p. 138. marg r. Enar. p. 354. l. 3. r. Assentation p. 155. l. 26. r. Candid p. 358. l. 8. r. Groat p. 362. marg r. Euthymius To his valued FRIEND the AUTHOR How much I love that Gallant civill man Who fears Gods Laws and does not mans offend Yet dares be active nay does all he can To vindicate the fame of his dead Friend How much more Dear Sparke must I Honor thee Who vindicat'st the Churches Piety I must acknowledg I with Reverence look Upon thy Parts and highly prize thy Merit For who impartially peruse thy Book Shall find thou hast an high seraphick Spirit Imagine Gold could be from Gold refin'd So is thy soul from others souls sublim'd Ad Malignantes Poemata I hear some Quarrell Authors that have writ In verse such strong and sublimated things As â—f such subjects for verse were not fit Let them know this God chose the Pens of Kings To wâ—…e in verse and Christ alledg'd them more Then all the Text he found in Moses store Let them know learned Moses and wise Job Writ both in verse before those glorious Kings And all the Prophets call'd the sons of God In verse have written high mysterous things Let them know who dares on such verse fall foul Hath but a squint-ey'd ill composed Soul Fran. Wortley To the Author in contemplation of his Primitive Devotion THe Churches Liturgy Her Discipline Her sweet indulgencies Her love divine Her Fasts Her Feasts Her Sacraments and all That Tongues of men and Angels Order cal By wholsome Precepts and choice presidents This Author with high Charity presents Instructing us the ready Way to know What to our God what to the Church we owe. All morall vertues stand in great esteem With grave Philosophers shall not we deem Diviner Graces much more to surmount Yes To this end SPARKE renders in Account The lives and deaths of most refined Saints Which he from Times records so lively Paints That we by their examples might become Such as they were in Life or Martyrdome Great Harmony did grace her Pristine State Till the red Dragon grew predominate In her Meridian thousand souls did bring At her Behests their free-will offering In her eclipse no Herbert not a Donne SPARKE only sings her Resurrection To shew my best Affection and my Zeal To this good Work I give Heart Hand and Seal Thomas Shirley In opus eruditum Authoris ingeniosissimi CRudeli lacerare manu pia viscera Matris Infoelix studuit Nequitiae soboles Omine foelici sanavit vulnera Sparkus Non passus tumulo saucia membra dari Hic petit Antiquos veris ornare Coronis Vates Angelicos celebrare Choros R. DUKESON D.D. To my worthy Kinsman M. Ed. SPARKE upon his Pious Reflection on Primitive Devotion I Were ingrate should I thy lines ore'-look And not repay some tribute to thy Book Amongst those virid wreaths of Poetry Then interweave one Lawrell branch from me Whil'st thou thy light dost through the world disperse Accept of this Reflection on thy Verse Methinks Th' hast here thy skil in Musick shewn Most fitly to a Land that 's out of tune A happy harmony of Sions Songs Variety yet no Divisions First a plain Note a Rellish then doth close Each Poem's grafted on a stock of Prose How sweetly both the Courteous Reader Greet When the Prose runs so on the Verses feet Cease Old Religion to lament thy fate Here 's yet a Prospect of thy Pristine state Though the old lights snuft out which clearly shone To other Lands But dazled this our own Our comfort is we are not quite bereft Here is a SPARKE of the old Lamp yet left Blown from above into a Holy fire Whose flames shal last when as this SPARKE flies higher RICH. BETENSON On the worthy work of my respected Friend M. Ed. SPARKE When Pious Asa with his Fathers Slept How solemnly his funerals were kept A curious bed's contriv'd by Arts devices Fild all with Indian gums Arabian Spices This bed the case wherein his corps the Jewel Are for the * 2 Chro. 16.14 BURNING made the precious fuel As if that Asa's body did aspire To meet his soul and mount up in that fire Dead Saints dead days now put into their Urne See here a sweeter brighter flame doth burn Kindled from holy SPARKES whence doth arise No smoak to hurt save only envious eyes Whilst my admiring Muse at distance stands Desiring at this flame to heat her hands Wherewith emboldned neerer she presumes To steal a Sent of these thy sweet Perfumes But I recant my words and pardon crave That I compar'd thy Book unto the Grave Or Vrne of Saints for by thy Pen's perfection Saints are not buried but have Resurrection The cozning witch in counterfeit disguise Made but a seeming Samuel to rise Whom cunningly she did with mantle hide To cloak her cheat which else might be espide But who will not thy worthy Work applaud No falshood here no forgery or fraud Thou really dost from the dust retrive And make not one but All-Saints to revive Yea by the pains which thou on them expends Easter doth rise Ascension day ascends Thy Poetry is pleasant Pictures fine Thy Prose profound but oh the prayers divine Thus hast thou pleased us in every part Our fancies judgments with our eyes and heart THO. FULLER To the Author upon the sight of the first sheet of his Book My worthy friend I am much pleas'd to know You have begun to pay the debt you owe By promise to so many pious friends In printing your choice Poems it commends Both them and you that they have been desir'd By persons of such Judgment and admir'd They must be most by those that best shal know What praise to holy Poetry we owe. So shall your Disquisitions too for there Choice learning and blest piety appear All usefull to poor Christians where they may Learne Primitive Devotion Each Saints day Stands as a Land-mark in an erring age to guide fraile mortals in their pilgrimage To the Coelestiall
Glory to God Grace might Redound to all These are the Churches Rent which here do pay To our grand Landlord every Quarter day And that shall either here prolong our Lease Or House us where our Term shall never cease Vpon the Vigils or eves of Festivalls Mat. 24.42 Mar. 13.35 ARGUMENT 2. AS Lent is the Terra firma of Religious Abstinence and the Ember weeks as it were the four main Continents Thereof so are these Vigils and Eves of Festivals even as so many dispersed Ilands yet not without their native Treasures and because our sinfull memories are so bad that an Annuall Monitor of Lent or the Quarterly Remembrancer of Ember weeks is not a sufficient Bridle for our Loosnesse therefore our pious Mother did Recommend these monthly and weekly Admonitions to her Children Wednesdayes and Frydayes being Anciently taken in that so Abundance of caution might oppose Abundance of Temptation we indeed having need of Philips dayly Memento and each morning to be minded of our Frailty especially at Festivalls wherein the world hath and will ever deserve blame as Job was not ignorant that his Childrens Banquet though it intended Amity might need a sacrifice Job 1. and therefore these Fasts have been set as ushers unto Festivalls Job 1.5 to Caution and Prevent disorder in them and a very wholsome Method it is both as to soul and body Hierom. Episto ad Eustochium valdè absurdum est nimiâ saturitate velle Honorare Martyrem Quem scias Deo placuisse Jejuniis It were but a fond thing to think we honour the Memoriall of an Apostle Saint or Martyr with excesse whom we know to have pleased God with Prayer and Fasting and therefore these are added as frequent circumspections to oppose such intemperance and daily incursions that so often Payment might make our debts the lighter and such even Reckonings keep God and us long Friends even everlasting Friends in Heaven POEM 42. LEnt is the Mother-Fast grand-Daughters these Wait on Humiliation God to please That like the Body of an Army stands While these are but particular Train'd Bands That like the spacious and the brackish main These as Rils flowing Thence and home again That more like Faith high-flown strong Pinnioned While these as Charity Distributed Many in One Fast are contracted there While these dispersedly run through the year That Devout Abstinence not only might Season our Spring but all Times else aright That none Extravagate at any Feast Each is attended with an humble Guest And because both those few to Sin and Fear More Fasting Days of old too added were That so Austereness might Hunt out and seek That Fox our sin unkennell him each week Nay Sin and Danger 's grown so high in force That all need now become days of Remorse One more at least then let each seven impart As voluntary Sacrifice o' th' Heart To make our sorrows weight and fill our Measure Of Griefs in some proportion to Sins pleasure And who such unexpected Odours brings God most accepts as Free-will offerings Since other Fasts then as Sins Brine appear Be these our salt to sprinkle all the year Vpon the DOXOLOGIE to the Sacred TRINITIE Matt. 28.19 1 Tim. 1.17 1 John 5.7 Rev. 8.4,11 The ARGUMENT MY Book drawes to a close and I desire it may end as all things ought with the Glory of God Nor can I close my sacred Hymnes with a sweeter Rellish then that harmonious DOXOLOGIE wherewith the Church was ever wont to conclude her Psalms and sacred Anthems and wherein she did but joyn with Angels in her Gloria Patri c. Ascribing Glory to the Father Son and Holy Ghost as c. indeed so it was in the Beginning Epist 7.8 Nor for the Matter onely but for the Form also being an Hymn more then Ancient saith Saint Basil As wee have Received even so we baptize and as we baptize so we beleeve and as we beleeve even so we give Glory and all this we use in the Name of the Father Son and Holy Ghost Confessing at once Gods Excellencies 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 all the Persons offices and Distinctions and the very Integrity of the Christian Faith it being a token of a true and sound understanding for matter of Doctrine about the Trinity when in Ministring Baptism and making Confession of our Faith and giving of Glory there is a conjunction of all Three and no one severed from the other two in confutation of the Arians and their later Spawn enacted in that famous Councel of * Magd. Cent. 4. F. 617. Nice consisting of 318 Bishops under CONSTANTINE the Great Anno Christi 320. 'T is as 't were the Abridgment of the Creed the Epitome of the Gospel the businesse of both Worlds and the usual Posture of Defence becomes it and therefore as it hath been reverently used from the Beginning may it be so to the End as 't is here Glory be to the Father and to the Sonne and to the Holy Ghost as it was in the Beginning is Now and ever shall be World without End Amen POEM 43. THese Riv'lets after a Maeander's stray Have at length found their Fountain and repay Their grateful Streams here to the Deity That fed their Pipes with Baptiz'd Poetry Oh may the Channel where these waters flow Be cleans'd by them They thence not soyled go 1 That Man at first had an Immortall Frame Till he by Sin self-murderer became That then a Mercifull Invention Repair'd his Progeny by th' onely Son Of the Omnipotent who Him thus sent To change Grace Life for Sin and Punishment The Glory of all this is onely Thine Aeternall FATHER of the sacred TRINE 2 And next for all those high designes of Grace Perform'd by our deer Lord for humane Race Combats or Conquests o're Earth Heaven and Hell Whose Life and Death did Miracles excell Whose sugered Benefits to all extend Unlesse their own fault and both lives befriend The Glory of all this returns to Thee Coequall SON of the bless'd Trinity 3 Then for the Noble Army the Red List In this small Book of Martyrs following Christ Whose Cause and Courage was so strongly knit Nor Toyle nor Torture e're could sever it One making their Life far and neer Christ Preach While th' other by Death made them the same Teach Hastning unto their Graves as cheerfully As Bees unto their honyed hives do fly And in the midst even of their flames to sing With conquering Patience their Foes torturing The Glory of all This is justly paid To Thee bless'd SPIRIT for thy sacred Aid Each Parcel's honour to Each Person be And the whole Glory to the TRINITIE A te Principium Tibi desinet 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 FINIS APPENDIX SACRA OR Serious Attendants ON THE Sacred Solemnities Alia per Eundem E. S. B. D. Mart. Epig. l. 1. Quem Recitas mcus est ô Fidentine Libellus Sed malè dum recitas incipit esse tuns The Book thou
Apud Anglos CUr duo stant Libri Clausi Anglis Regia in Aul◠Lumina Caeca duo Polubra sicca Duo Num sensum Cultumque dei tenet Anglia Clausum Lumine caesa suo sorde sepulta sua Responsio Authoris PEctore Qui retinet Claudat merit ò ille Libellos Et Christus Pietas ut sit operta monet Scotia dat Tenebras duplices Perfida sordes Hinc Anglis praestant Pollubra Lustra Libri Scotia Testatur Flagrans non lumina caeca Anglis nec penitùs Pollubra sicca nuper A Christian paraphrase upon those Verses Like Hermit poore c. LIke Christian well resolv'd in place obscure I meane to spend the Remnant of my Dayes In unfrequented Paths of Folk Impure To meditate on my Redeemers praise And at thy Gates ô Death I le Linger still To let out Life when God and Nature will A mourning Weed my Body shall attire My Staffe the Crosse of Christ whereon I le stay Of true Repentance Linkt with Chast desire The Couch is made whereon my Limbs I 'le lay And at thy Gates ô Death I 'le Linger still To let out Life when God and Nature will My Food shall be of Christian Manna made My Drink the Streames flow'd from my Saviours Side And for my Light through Earths erroneous Shade The Beames of Grace shall be my safest Guide And at thy Gates ô Death I 'le Linger still To let out Life when God and Nature will Teares and Flowers strew'd upon the Hearse of Mrs S. S. Dying Sept. 15. 1641. SInce it is Solomon that saies A virtuous woman shall have praise Do modest paper tell the Truth Of my deare Sarah's Aged Youth And when thy Inkie-moysture dries I will supply it from mine eyes So though of her we are bereft Her faire example may be left To th' Imitation of the best Wonder and Envy of the rest God the Beginning was and End Whence did her Acts flow whither tend The Scripture was her Booke of Books Nor only object of her Looks But the true Glass by which she drest Continually her Head and Breast Each day she hallow'd but that same Which to our Lord owes time and Name With knowing zeale and strictest care Observ'd and kept she every where Church-publike-exercises led Which Home-Devotions Ecchoed Strong Prayer was the Lock and Key To every Harmeless night and day Those Arrows wing'd and Headed flew With Sighs and Tears of Heavenly dew I although not for Sins nor years She was a Magdalen for Teares Remembring the great Bridegrooms cry I 'm wounded with thy melting eye An eye that cared not to looke In any unless Sacred Booke Wherin if she found Christ's name there Fix'd her delights and pleasures were Nor only Student Agent she And Practiser of Piety Devotions Handmaid did awaite Each Day 's approaching and retreate Thinking of all the time God lent That best was in his service spent That Calling Here Christ and she chose Which prophane worldlings most oppose And as she Mary hence appeares So Martha too for house-Affaires Who like th' Aegyptian Emblem right To we are her own house did delight Oh had she had that Snailes slow pace In parting from mine Armes Embrace No Planet she that lov'd to stray To see or to be seene so gay But kept Jobs Covenant with her eyes And turn'd them from such Vanities A well Tun'd Cymball was her Tongue And not a Loud one loosely rung Her Mind still gratefully content Envying none for what God lent Her Hand was open Evermore To Good but chiefly to such Poore Sweet unto all pure at the Heart Without the Zeale pretending Art Covering the Good Graine she did sow That so it might the better grow She was a Rose for Sent and Hiew No Garish Tulip but for view Neat without Niceness was her dress None of those Isai'h doth express No Phancy-follower was she But of th' Apostles D cency She was that Merchants ship well fraught Not that which Apes and Peacocks brought Her Needle did succeed her Booke And both by course the whole day tooke What rare doth Nature propagate That her Art could not Imitate Old subtle Time could ne'r steale by Her Active Hand or studious Eye But one Adorn'd her outward store While t'other Deck'd her Mind much more And all this ready to impart With Humble not Imperious Art Nay even her Recreations were For Body's so as Soul's welfare Not to be Infinite the rest You find in Solomon exprest What there he speakes Prov. 31.10 c. is here as true Of this as that Good-House wifes due Thus like the Sun in her own Sphaere Her House she mov'd and only there Through all whose parts she did dispence Her Motion Light or Influence And such a Sun at Noone to set Must needs a long sad Night beget To him indeed whose rest and light Was in his Faithfull Sarah's sight Faithfull as ever Abra'm's Dame For Grace and Love worthy Her Name She made a Competency wealth And oft Nurs'd Sickness into Health By joyning to her Skill and Cares The Cordiall of Prayer and Teares Oh could mine have as much prevail'd When her o're hasty Death assail'd So one as shade and Body They Did even together move or stay One will and nill one Joy and Feare One Comfort unto both one care While others Plough with Oxe and Ass Th' Apostles Yoake here equall was One Soule as in two Bodies dwelt And both the same Affections felt Nor could Death Altogether part Whom God united so in heart His soule with hers to Heaven ascends While to her Grave his body tends Nor long erect can be that Head Whose better part 's already dead Like Thee best halfe I mould away I dayly haste and only stay A while by God and Thee design'd To Care for one Thou left'st behind Earths Joyes for Thee Too narrow were More worthy of an Heavenly Sphere And too much Heaven 't was for me Here to Enjoy both Fruit and Tree As deare a Mother as a Wife Thou dy'dst to give Another life Delivered by Fates Controule At once almost of Child and Soule Those Twins of Innocence yet Thine The brighter of the two doth shine What not all vertues prevalent Such praemature Death to prevent No God too hath his early Fruit Which when he 'l plucke who shall dispute Grace made her Twenty Five as old As many that have Fivescore told Her yeares were few yet her life long God's lov'd Iosiahs oft dye young This Plant from out Earths Soyle of vice Hath God remov'd to Paradise Yet lest his lower Garden bee Bereft quite of so Good a Tree A Branch in Mercy he hath Given Which water'd with the dew of Heaven May it so sprout and shoot up here As one day to be planted where Now it s own Stem Grows ne'r to Dye But flourish to Eternity Where Tumults Sin and Sorrows cease Their roome supply'd with Ioy and Peace Where short-breath'd-Time Eternall grows And Health that no diseases knows Where
's the best Company of all Even Visions Beatificall Where the true Musick of the Sphaeres Doth Charme and Ravish Sacred Eares Where Angels and all Saints do sing Incessant Hymns to Glories King Where only is the Hand can dry These Teares of mine and wipe each Eye There thou and I againe shall meet Through Christ In Joyes that ne'r shall fleet Till when Deare Sarah pray will I Like Thee to live like Thee to Dye The Epitaph engraven on her Marble So grey in Vertue and so greene in Youth As this Fair Patterne was a wondrous truth Read but of Hester Ruth Susanna's Graces Adde Mary Dorcas Hannah All those Places History forth to thine Her Soule Imbraces Sprung from a worthy Stock which she Adorn'd Pursuing still a better this world scorn'd And as in life a Phoenix so in Death R eviv'd into Another but chang'd Breath K indling her Faith with Prayer she soon became Even of an Earthly Sparke an Heavenly flame 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 Elegiacum in Doctris Checi Theologi pientissimi 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 à se jussam combustionem MAesta 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 vatis vox illa dolenda est Cui magis Artis in est plusque doloris Ei In te vera nimis Fuit haec sententia Chece Artibus Excellens atque Dolore pari Aequum esset Te non tantum Liquisse Dolores Ast Artes etiam Docte dedisse Tuis Illae etenim mulcens nostro Medicina Fuissent Maerori miseris nunc dolor unus adest Litera scripta manet vetus inter Adagia verbum De Scriptis utinam Chece dicenda tuis Heu sed Doctrinâ seros beaturae nepotes Scriptoris jussa Litera scripta perit Quae tot Laminibus Mundum irradiare volebant Prudenti nimium Comperiêre Rogo An non Foelices magis ist haec Martyres essent Chece tuo si non igne probata Deo 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 poenas temulens luat undique Charta Dignaque constructis esto Cremanda pyris At tua cujus erant omni sine Felle liquores 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 in cineres cur redigenda Breves Invidiam Calamus nescivit Sanguine tincta Checi haud Lineola est quaevis amica pia Hinc causa in promptu est Haec non fert Turpior aetas Ferrea pacificam nollet amare manum Instar Phaenicis verùm Quem vivere novi O utinam poterim noscere sic que mori Faucibus è mortis veluti Te scimus ademptum Virtus è flammis sic rediviva siet Flemus at id psaltis vir factus quando Cadaver Cuncta Sui Cunctis excogitata Cadunt Apostrophe ad Viduam QUalis pugna fuit Tibimet dulcissima Conjux Pollicita an Pietas vicerit anne Fides Scripta premi pietas Promissio postulat uri Vincit Amor Sponso mox Holocausta datur Jacturam duplicem Scribens Scripta dedêre Solamen Socios si sit habere Cape An Elegy Lamenting the Burning of the Learned and Pious Manuscripts of Dr Cheeke by his own command and will 'T Is a sad truth from the wise man proceeds Who augments knowledge aequall sorrow breeds Both which in Thee deare Cheeke too much fulfill'd Brimfull of Learning whom like Dolour kill'd Then 't had been fit Thou should'st not only left The Griefe but Knowledge too to friends bereft For that had now an healing Balsome been To sorrows wound which still remaineth Greene. What 's written once Abides the Proverb 's old Yet would God of thy Manuscripts 't would hold But thy sweet Lines alas that would have blest Our later Nephews by their Scribe Supprest What to the World might have such Lights became Here perish in an over-modest Flame But had not these been Martyrs higher priz'd If not in fire thus to God Sacrific'd Let stubble Pamphlets dry as rotten sticks Make fitting Fires and burne as Hereticks But thy pure Lines being so devoyd of Gall Why should they be condemn'd to Cinders all Thy Quil no Envy knew no Line of Cheek Blush'd in bloud-Letters but each pious meek Why that 's the Cause they not with Times Ingage A peacefull hand suits not an Iron Age Yet as I knew Thee Phoenix-like Alive So would I might have known thy worth revive That as thy Soule hath scap'd the Iaws of Death Thy Learning too might spight of Flames have Breath Here we feele That when man to Dust doth fall Be what they will his thoughts then perish all An Apostrophe to his Widdow O What a strife Sweet woman was in Thee Which should prevaile Promise or Piety The Last Pleads for the Presse the first for Fire Love paies the Holocaust to th' Deads desire Here 's double Loss for hand and writings sake If Company ease sorrow solace take Vpon the Sonne of Thomas Sparke Esquire by Afra Sister of Sir Edward Monins Baronet Cordiall to all Relations First to God Highly affecting's Tribe and his Abode In all Sincerity Of Parents deare Claiming deservedly the Palme to beare His Friend being more then half himself indeed Ever found Readinesse and Ayd at need Such his Heroick Generosity Proportion'd well a Worthy Family As for the World none did it more Contemn Requiting it not overkinde to him Keeping a stricter Guard on Latter dayes Ere He Left Earth Ensured Heavenly Joyes On the Daughter of Thomas Fineux Esquire A Phaenix was thy Crest suiting thy Name Neerest a kinne both to thy Vertues Flame Never more humble Generosity Adorned Bewty Sweetnesse Piety Sparing yet Bountifull discreetly free Parent of Prudenter Indulgency Above her self tendring Relations neere Regardlesse of her Self to hold them dear Kinde Meek and Patient Joying at her end Even to have born One doth Gods Hests attend The Hearse of Mrs M. S. dying July 10. 1650. Bestrew'd and Dew'd THe Fire of Grief that hidden lies Into consuming Flames doth rise Sorrows are Flouds which without Bounds Are Fatall to inclosed Grounds And Sighs are Winds that without Vent Breed Earth-quakes in their Continent Eyes then turn Sewers to my Heart Both Tongue and Penne some Griefes impart Lest those combined Fatall Three At once Rend Scorch and Deluge me Yet Reader Look for no Curld Muse But such plaine Dresse as Sorrowes use Here is no Theame for Poëtry But Vertues Reall History One that as Christian Wife and Mother Scarce the World had such another The Reall Phoenix From whose Spice Reviv'd a Bird of Paradice God was the Centre of her Aimes Obsequious to all His Claimes While others single Grace affect To all his Lawes She had respect Each Day did ope with Early Hymns And close with Quire of Cherubins No Brayer for Waters of strife But Thirster She for Wells of Life Wherewith like Davids panting Hart She oft refresh'd her better Part Those Clusters of the Holy Land She Gather'd with a Dayly Hand No Angle of that Sacred Book Escaped Her Judicious Looke Whose sweet Contents She did digest Both into Tablets and Her Breast Which like a Vigorous Stomack
Whence springs a Grain which gather'd as it ripes Wil nourish Souls and heal them by those stripes Some trouble their own Heads to torture His For which a double Engine studied is A Crown his Kingly Office to delude And Thorns his sacred Temples to intrude Strange Coronation is' t not in mean while Where Briers are the Crown and Bloud the Oyle Thorns too that grew in our own Sluggards Field Yet planted There will us Grapes one day yeeld Others to answer such a Crown command A Reeden Scepter into that Right-hand Which made and could null all things with like speed But that He will not break the bruised Reed On still proceeds unsatiable Scorn Which woundeth more then either Scourge or Thorn They next a Mocking Purple him cast o're Fit Emblem of their Guilt and his Loves store Which like a Royall Robe Christ will cast over His naked Servants and all their sins cover Thus sadly dight He 's brought to publick view As Anthony did mangled Caesar shew Pilate presents him with Behold the Man Whether in scorn or pitty do you scan But what e're he did let us sympathize By and for whom all this Yet wipe your eyes A while once more Behold the man again Lest of this Spectacle you lose the main See willing Isaac beare his Funerall Pile That must requite him in a little while Loyall Vriah see here going on With th' Instruments of his destruction Such is the Burden to Christs shoulders ty'd That He 's with Sin Load Crosse thrice crucify'd Making good that ill-cry once Jews doubled And Christians by their sins have Ecchoed Thus panting swouning up a tyresome Hill Not out of Love but out of Hast to kil Another's forc'd to help but happy he O Christ that freely bears the Crosse for Thee Being come to Calvary that fatall Mount Where Adam was interr'd as some recount And Isaac t' have been sacrificed there His Crosse and Him together up they rear Fixing an envy'd Inscript that belongs To Him and at once consecrates three Tongues Hard-hearted Nails that Bore each Hand and Foot But what Chide you Alas you 're driven to 't Ah flinty Jew that yet remorslesse stands But why rate you our sins help'd arm your Hands Yet thus much good was done Thereby at last Sin Death and Hell's Hand-writings all naild fast They Checquey Taunts and Tortures He doth call Eli and they with Ignorance do all Conclude he Courts Elias to come help Sure that 's the Syre of Blind Devotions whelp How well confutes he their Contrary Brave Sav'd not Himself that he might others save He 's numbred with Transgressors yet one Thiefe Steals Heaven at the last by true Beliefe A good way ne're to be of Life bereft Is All to become conscious of such Theft Hence Christs dear Mother and Disciple He Bequeathes as a Rich mutuall Legacy And then that nought without a Prophesie Might happen to him by a Lottery They share his Garments and his Seamlesse Coat That figured his Church the Souldiers got Whose pristine Glory 't was Her to defend And for her Patrimony not so contend Thus was the Healing Serpent lifted up Who to our Health drank off this Bitter cup Bitter indeed as Gall and Vineger Which as last cordiall Jews administer In spight of custome which had wont propine To dying men some Draught of cheering wine As he did unawares that pierc'd Christs side To us broach'd a full vessell on t whose Tide Shall know no Ebb from whence two Fountains ran That glads in Life and Death the heart of man With which He takes his leave bowing the Head To kisse his Spouse saying then 'T is finished The Story 's finish'd too his outward woe But th' Inward to expresse what shall we doe Those sufferings though Methodicall to sense Nothing to these of his Intelligence The apprehensions of his Fathers wrath A Terra incognita no limits hath His Body's pain was but the corps of woe That of the Soule must for the Soule out-goe All those were Feathers to this heavy Load Which crusht out that strong cry My God! My God! Well then with the Greek Church may we pray thus By th' unknown sufferings Lord deliver us These may be guess'd by those strange Sympathies That then appeared both in Earth and Skies The Rocks did rend Tut'ring hard Hearts to mourn When Seas of Bloud this chiefe Rock did or'eturn The Graves did open either to present Each of themselves his willing Tenement Or else to Bury quick those murderous Jews Who so inhumanly their King did use The rending of the Temples veil in sunder Was both a Mysticall and Literall wonder The Earth shook with an Ague quak'd for fear Such cursed Burdens as the Jews to bear And Heaven hath view'd so long their cruelties 'T will look no more nor longer lend them Eyes Both Sun of Light and Glory at once Set And to the world a double Night beget Which so unnat'rall an Eclips did make Ner'e read nor reason'd for in Almanake The world 's in Black all things in sable weed Fit Servants mourn when as their Lord is dead These Prodigies made one o' th worlds wise men Say Nature or her Maker suffer'd then Nay clear Confession then extorted is From very Jews The Son of God was This This the worlds Altar then The Sacrifice For All unlesse through their own Nullities This kind of Death fell Scythians lent the Jewes Which they too once only for Slaves did use And Suidas saith a Crosse was set o' th Grave Of such as chanc'd some Fatall End to have And Cicero himselfe 's here at a losse Quid dicam being all he can say o' th Crosse Which of all Death 's the Scripture proves the worst If not for shame or pain yet ' cause accurst But as our Misery grew on a Tree So doth our fruitfull Comfort too we see Our bitter waters sweetned by this Wood Right Lignum vitae for all Nations good Then let 's not only with his Kin deplore But with good Joseph treasure up in store His Body Embalmd with Grace our Heart 's a stone And therefore me thinks fit to make his Tomb. And being there Buried let Faith set a Seale And Prayer watch that Him Thence nothing steale The COLLECT PRAYERS The Epistle Heb. 10. from verse 1. to 16. The Gospel John 18. v. 1. to the end of Chapter 19. ALmighty God we beseech thee graciously to behold this thy Family for which our Lord Jesus Christ was content to be betrayed and given up into the hands of wicked men to suffer death upon the Crosse who liveth and reigneth c. ALmighty and Everlasting God by whose Spirit the whole body of the Church is governed and sanctified receive our Supplications and Prayers which we offer before thee for all estates of men in thy holy Congregation that every Member of the same in his Vocation and Ministery may truly and Godly serve-thee through our Lord Jesus Christ who liveth and
transiit Natura non defecit The body was adorned with refined qualities but not devested of its former Nature His corruptible here put on incorruption The Condition of glorified bodies his mortall immortality Totus surrexit gloriosus He is risen altogether a Body glorified Whose eminencies the Schoolmen are very busie with I confesse and write more of then even Saint Paul himselfe durst that had bin in the third Heaven I shall mention onely the most probable Claritas agilitas subtilitas impossibilitas The first Brightnesse and Angelick Beauty which was prefigured by shining Moses Exod. 34. and acknowledged in Christ by S. Jerom Stellatum splendorem Even a starry luster And if in his Transfiguration his face did shine as the Sun and his very rayment as the light Mat. 17.3 Matth. 17. How bright think you how much more radiant was his Resurrection Nay if as himselfe telleth us The just shall shine like the Sun Chap. 83.43 c. Matth. 13. with what resplendent Rayes think you arose this Sunne of Righteousnesse this Sun of Glory himself whereof all other lights whatsoever are but beams Agility Answerable to this the second is Agility and lightsomness of motion such a supernaturall Activity of Body as if we may beleeve the Schools giveth it an equal facility of either motion of Ascending or Descending such an imperceptible quicknesse as made Christ sometime seem invisible when he pleased to passe through or to appear in the midst of the company John 20.26 John 20. But for that which they term subtillity cui aliud non resistit as to which they say materiall things make no Resistance that seemeth so destructive to the properties of a naturall body that I passe it as a meer subtilty indeed Subtilty but ushering the way to a double Heresie both in Philosophy and Religion viz. penetration of bodies and transubstantion The last condition of a body Glorified is Impassibilitas that is an incapacity of any further sufferings Aquinas in locum or indigence of Natures sustenance after the Resurrection mans body shall not need the staffe of Bread to walk with nor any other Antidotes of humane frailty but did not Christ after his Arise Eat Luke 24. yes but non in Nutritionem sui sed discipulorum Fidei that was not to nourish himself but his Disciples Faith non ex Egestate sed ex potestate not out of want but power it not turning to Aliment but like drops of water sprinkled on fire evaporated vanished such bodies Hunger no more and thirst no more Rev. 21. Rev. 21. neither They need Sun or sheild for the Lamb to them is all in all These are some of the Transcendencies of a glorious body and to satisfie some other scruples of flesh and bloud How arise the dead and with what bodies shall they come whether of the same Age Sex forme or deformity they died in though these are rather Niceties then necessaries yet know it shall bee of the whole Compositum the whole person like Christ here both parts Re-united both have shared here in Good or Evill so shall they in the Retribution And for Deformity Tertullian telleth us All imperfections shall be done away Tertul. Rev. 21 from Rev. 21. There shal then be no more sorrow no more death and the lamenesse or deformity of any part is the grief as 't were and death thereof So that if death shall then be totally expelled then by fair consequence from each particular member To this some add that of S. Peter Act. 3. 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 Act. 3.21 till the Times of Restitution i.e. according to the perfection of Adam in his Innocence whereupon Saint Augustine saith of monsters that all defects shall be amended in that second moulding of the great Artificer Usual scruples answered And for the scars and wounds of Martyrs that those shall make more for their glory and then be in their bodies like stars in the Firmament the brighter parts of all about them there then so much more glorious as they here have been more dolorous Non sic impiis but as for the wicked 't is not so with them they shall arise with all their blemishes with all their imperfections whatsoever whatsoever may conduce to the improvement of their shame and punishment For the Sex Tertullian again biddeth us remember that the same bodies we lay down we shall take up Mat. 22.8 from that Matth. 22. where Christ answers the Pharisees not that there should be no women but no wives at the Resurrection no marrying or giving in marriage but 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 as the Angels natural relations cease there Sexes do not Lastly for the Age that all shall rise in St. Augustin and from him the whole Cry of the Schools proportion it unto the age of Christ that is as about 33 yeers asserting it from S. Paul's oracle Eph. 4.13 Eph. 4. and likewise from that forementioned Reduction Acts 3. that so as in Adam all die so by Christ say they even for the same age also shall all be made alive Yet S. John telleth us of a great multitude he saw before the throne both of small and great whether for stature or degrees of glory is not manifest and therefore these things I intrude not into the Articles of any ones Beleef but only present them modestly as Scholastick probabilities fully contented for mine own part gratefully to read That Christ will change our vile bodies 1 Cor. 19. and make them like unto His c. And therefore to turn Searches into Exhortations Let us 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 not 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 be wise unto sobriety and possess our vessels in holiness as those that are you see and shall be the Temples of the holy Ghost Each one therefore now rowse up his sluggish soul Surge mea anima surrexit Christus Awake arise O my slumbring soul for thy Saviour is already up Stand up from the dead for sin is the grave of the soul and that dead in trespasses and sins buryed in the customs of it yet Christ shall give thee life Ephes 2. Yea Eph. 2.1 he lendeth the same hand unto us as unto Lazarus reviving raising sweetning of us with his fragrant graces And this may be our confidence of the second Resurrection if we give but all diligence to be partakers of the first that is from sin then no fear of the second death Rev. 20.6 Beleeve Christs reason of it Joh 6.54 John 6. Whosoever eateth my flesh and drinketh my bloud hath eternall life and I will raise him up at the last day This is the true Nectar and Ambrosia the Poets did but feign such Fare for their Gods 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 to use Homers phrase the immortall bloud the true Nepenthe that shall make us forget worldly sorrows that will Renew our Age better then an Aesons Bath this the heavenly Manna the Living the
Coelum corporale Saint Austin Coelum 3. spirituale super intellectuale the Corporal Heaven saith he conteins the Spheres and whole materiall Fabrick the Spiritual One is the Habitacle of Angels all blessed Spirits the Super-intellectual is a Place apart a Sanctū sanctorum solely appropriated to the Deity and thither saith he Christ ascended as the Apostle meaneth Eph. 4.30 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 farr above all heavens Ephes 4. into that true Paradise that habitation of light that light inaccessible the Kingdom of Heaven But read we not of others that ascended before Christ yes but like those that rose before him with difference enough Enoch indeed walked with God Gen. 5.24 and was taken away Gen. 5. and Elijah found a Coach-way to Heaven 2. King 2. So me dare not think these bodily ascended 2 King 2. but as 't is said of Moses Deut. 34. that God buried them no man knowing of their sepulchre unto this day Others dreaming that they are still alive reserved in some by part of the world personally to fight with Antichrist but suâ fruantur insaniâ let them have their Phansie to themselves Greg. the great in locum while we here distinguish with Gregory Homo purus Adjutorio indigebat These though purest of men wanted supporters you see a Chariot from Heaven and Angels to draw it but Christ by his own power whereby he first made all things lifted himself now above all things nay indeed Causa fuit ejus Ascensio His Ascension though later in time yet in order of Nature before was the sole efficient of their elevation as shall be one day of ours Next for the Instruments of his Ascension Ps 104 3. Act. 1.9.11 a cloud saith the text received him out of their sight and not unprophesied posuit Nubem vehiculum Psalm 104. He it was that made the Clouds his Chariots and rode upon the wings of the wind I that cloud was the Canopy of the King of glory which the blessed Angels carried over him while he was now going to that high Court of Parliament the Court of the most high to treat about a Peace 'twixt Heaven and Earth A cloud received him out of their sight we cannot without a just Reprehension pry with curiosity where God hath interposed a cloud of secresie Act. 1.11 and therefore let not the Piety of our Affections spend it self in vain desires of an Earthly Pilgrimage to see the pretended steps of our Ascending Saviour the Pressures of his Feet still on Mount Olivet but rather veiw and trace his spirituall footsteps I am sure more certain less expensive in his sacred Oracles of Scriptures for thereunto are we called saith the Apostle 1 Pet. 2. for Christ also suffered for us leaving us an example 1 Pet. 2.21 that we might follow his steps though not Passibus aequis yet Amoris Ephes 5. Eph. 5.2 Be ye followers of God c. and walk in love as Christ hath loved us Lastly the end of his Ascension was ut impleret omnia Ephes 4.10 that he might fulfill all things all things concerning us all that concerned himself for us to compleat the work of our Redemption and to Prepare each of us one of those many Mansions to open the Kingdom of heaven to all beleevers The day of Christs Ascension Pro Nobis facta saith Saint Bernard Christ his Ascension was also for our exaltation assuring us here with a confirmed hope that our souls shall whensoever separated ascend to him and at length our soul and body both like his by his to heaven John 14.3 And as unto himself to fulfill Prophesies Psalm 68. Thou art gone up on high Ps 68 18. hast led captivity captive c. Also to shew an irrefragable Demonstration of his Godhead by that exalting his Manhood into heaven to manifest to the whole world to Heaven as well as earth that glorious Majesty of his which by Divine dispensation had so long lay shrowded in the form of a servan till now by entring 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 God and Man into Heaven such a new Guest as the glad Angels never saw there before and how readily me thinks how joyfully did those Dorekeepers of the house of our God 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 open unto him when hee called Aperite Portas stand ope yee Gates bee you lift up yee Everlasting dores that the King of glory may come in And if some serious devotions have beleeved that at Christs Passion the whole Quire of Angels and Saints were interrupted in their sacred Hymns and for a season ceased their Singing Haliluiahs O what increase of joys by Rule of contrariety may we here imagine when he returned Triumphantly unto his Throne of Glory David as though he had heard that Musick of the Spheres awakeneth his Harp and Lute bears a part with them Psalm 47. Psal 47.5 Deus ascendit cum Jubilatione God is gone up with a merry noise and the Lord with the voice of Melody Gone up I to the third and highest steppe of all his exaltation and that is the Right hand of God And but a touch of that which mortalls cannot handle Dextra Majestratem Gloriam Honorem Denotat Gods Right hand what the Right hand is a Metaphor expressing Power Honour Glory Empire and dominion to all which Christ was here exalted Ephes 1.21 Raised from the dead Ephes 1.21 set at Gods right hand in Heavenly places farr above all principalities and powers might and Dominion and every name that is named in this world or that to come Indeed his Resurrection and Ascension were but Motus ad hunc Terminum Onely the motion tending to this perfection This being Solium Triumphale his transcendent Throne of Glory where Triumphing over sinne death and Hell He shall Raigne saith the Apostle till He hath put all things under him 1 Corinthians 15. 1 Cor. 15. And whereas the other two Resurrection and Ascension shall be in some manner common to us with Christ thorough his infinite goodnesse one day to Arise and ascend to Glory but to Sit at the right hand of God in his Kingdome of Glory is too high for the most beloved Disciple Heb. 1.13 that is onely the Fathers Gift and the Sonns Prerogative not communicable either to Man or Angell Hebr. 1.13 There he Sitteth alone the Posture of State of Rest of Judgement as one pithily and sweetly Quiescentis Regnantis Judicantis est Well is our Redeemer after his Passion and Ascension said to Sit at the Right hand of God saith he Quia post Laborem Requiescit Ardens in locum post praelium Regnat postquam Judicatus est Judicat as keeping his Sabbath of Rest after his six grand * His Nativity Circumcision Presentation Baptism Passion Resurrection Ascension Raulin in Festum Labours as after Conquest raigning and after himselfe adjudged being the Judg of all things and what a comfort