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A briefe relation of the idiotismes and absurdities of Miles Corbet, Esquire, councellor at law, reorder [sic] and burgesse for Great Yarmouth by Antho. Roily ...
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Taylor, John, 1580-1653.
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1646
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God's Eternall Sonne The Word was made ãâã and that word I know Was and is Jesus let who dares say no That Jesus was the Virgines Sonne and she Of Jesus God and Man must Mother be You fond Yarmonthians what say you to this How can you hope for everlasting blisse That in your wandring fancies so do vary As to doubt Jesus for the Sonne of Mary For such as dare say Jesus is not God Through want of Faith shall down to hell betrod Thus did the dullbraind doating saithlesse dunces By th' Atheist ãâã of their leaden Soonces With one poore senctific ãâã they cast down The honour which God gave her and Renowne Which is her dueâ this my Religion is And yet I am not apist for all this Her honour I no âot extenuate Though I to her thâ're pray or Invocate Base are those sadeâânaves that down dares tread His Mother who is Judge of Quick and Dead He that will judge such misbeleiving fellowes Vnto the divell who blowes Rebellions bellows But leaving these things serious and mysterious Let 's talke of Parliamentall things Imperious The businesse did bring up the Minister Before great Corbets throne at Westminster Who gave th'accusers thanks and said that he Vnto their Godly indgements did agree And presently a Warrant was dispatch'd By vertue on 't the Minister attach'd Which Warrant was obscequiously observ'd And in the very Chancell it was serv'd For in such Zeale Milâs Corbeâ will not falter His hornes dares gore even at the hornes of th' Altery The Minister obay'd and strait Rode up To Westminster to taste afflictions Cup Whereof they forc'd him drink a draught so great That he is since depriv'd of drink and meat Of House and Benefice Goods Children Wife Or any thing that may maintaine a Life But that Gods Mercies over all his Workes Whereby he lives in spight of Jewes or Turkes And when at Westminster he did appeare Where the Recorder sate in 's Supreame Chaire There Maister Gordon Councellour at Law Said such a great Blasphemer he ne're saw Of heard of and with quaking shaking shivering He read the Article with dreadfull quivering At which the whole Committee were amaâ'd And terror strook on one another gaz'd There sate Miles Corbet there sate all his writ Sir Gilbert Pickering next to him did sir And Lowrey a grave Cambridge Fishmonger A Burgesse and a learn'd Cosmographer There sate Religions pure and shining Suâ The most devout and zealous Penington One Wheeler of the first Fruits office and Others who like the rest did understand Who all said 't was a Blasphemy abhorr'd To call Blest Mary Mother of God our Lord. And one unto the Minister said thus I will you u The Article was read and the Minister said I do confesse this Article Terminis Terminantibus where one of the Committee said Sir I will Terminis Terminantibus you Terminis Terminantibus Then Isaack Penington said to him Sir You stand not here Sir as a Minister Who to his worships ãâã did reply That in that Article he 'd Livââ Dye And whatsoever they ãâ¦ã ake To justifie it on himselfe he ãâã And some x D. Hassall Deane of Norwich and others ãâã were there who duly said Gods Son was God Son of the Blessed Maid Then Master Corbet some ãâã words did scaâter That they would take ãâ¦ã of that matter And then reply ãâ¦ã That in no Author ãâ¦ã Which did ãâ¦ã Arikle wherefore At this time wee 'le dispute that poyââ ãâ¦ã To whom the Minister did ãâ¦ã Sir if you please ãâ¦ã To read grave Cleaveâ ãâ¦ã They both ãâã Virgin Mother of God Now may seduced People ãâã see Of what faith their ãâã Ministers be Now may they see in whââ Cause they ãâã And hazard to ãâ¦ã Men of a Faith that ãâ¦ã Deny'ng th' Vnion ãâ¦ã These are the ãâã whom poore Fools d'obay And in their Service foole their Goods away Their Loyalties their Lives they ãâ¦ã Who are to God ãâ¦ã and Kingdomes Foes They have Rob'd God of Glory ãâã the King From him they would his Crowne and Kingdomes wring This have mad People ãâã and ãâã persist To kill and to be kill'd for ãâã Good God their darkned ãâ¦ã That they may ãâã their ãâã Estate Whereby this Curst Rebellion may decease And haples England gaine a happy Peace FINIS