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B08383 Some buds and blossoms of piety also, some fruit of the spirit of love. Which directs to the Divine wisdom, being a collection of several papers, found in manuscript, / written by a young man, many of them in the time of his apprenticeship, some of them since. Who, as appears by his writings, had a true travail after the knowledge of God, and heaven, and heavenly things. And did attain to know him and his son, Christ, whom he hath sent, which is life eternal. ; To which subjoyned is a tripple plea, touching law, physick and divinitie, formerly printed and subscribed T.C. B. A. (Benjamin Antrobus), d. 1715.; T. C. Tripple plea. 1684 (1684) Wing A3523A; ESTC R176216 28,434 89

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Master walking thus did hear him cry And to him call'd Friend why dost Adam blame O Sir said he I need not tell the same 'T is full well known how I by Adam's fall Not only I but We his Off-spring all As he himself with sweat o' th' Face i' th' Dust Must work since he from Paradise was thrust Had He not sin'd we 'd not subjected bin Think I to work i' th' Earth But for his Sin God sent him forth to Till the Earth He came From it and to 't he must return again Thou Adam blames but how if in his stead Thou wert then thou wouldst do just as he did For this observe these Words I speak to thee Cast down thy Spade leave Work and follow me If my Command and Precept thou●lt obey Two strokes of Work thou shalt not do all day But live at ease and from thy Labour cease Taking thy Rest in Safety and in Peace If this my one Command thou keep 't is small Thou shalt not want for any thing but all Thou canst desire to thee I 'le freely give And thou as 't were in Paradise shalt live Thou at my Table shalt set down to Meat And eke Diurnal of my Banquets eat Of Dishes rare of every Mess but one Which shall be cover'd look not thereon I mean not that thou may not see th' out-side But don't uncover't in thy place abide Lust not to know what 't is but do refrain From touching it if I thee entertain Then if thou dost this one Command obey And keep my Precept thou shalt with me stay Living at Ease with Comfort Joy and Pleasure Rise when thou wilt and lie down at thy pleasure Touch not the Mess the Dish uncover not But let it stand alway clos'd up and shut So whilst thou dost this my Command obey Within my House thou may'st be sure to stay But if my Precept thou do not observe But disobey and from my Counsel swerve Then of my Dainties rare thou mayst not feed But from my House shalt be expel'd indeed So for some time this Poor Man he remain'd Within the House being bravely entertain'd For he had all his Heart could well desire Food in due season when cold a good Fire If weary then a Bed his Bones to rest Surely thinks he now I am greatly blest But on a time when he to Dinner went Sate down at Table none being there present Then in his mind it secretly did spring This is the time to see what 's in this thing So up he starts the Dish uncovers then Out leaps a Mouse away it runs and when He sees this Mess no other Rarity had Forbidden Fruit to take doth make him sad In comes his Master who brought him to his House What now saith he Why sad Hast seen the Mouse Yea quoth the Man I in the Dish did peep And suddainly a Mouse there out did leap So says his Lord Now see leave off for shame No more blame Adam Self's only to blame When Adam sin'd from Paradise he went So hast thou now broke my Commandment And from my House and Table thou must go Because what in the Dish was thou wouldst know Couldst thou have been contented in thy place Thou happy wert but now art in disgrace And to thy Work i●th ' Ground with sweat o' th' Brow Return again thy Mind to digging bow And learn for time to come content to be When placed where thou mayst live so happily And learn for time to come not Adam blame But Self Self do Self have 't is still the same If this be so although the case was sad Yet 't was no more than his Desert he had TEach me O Lord thy Fear which will begin Wisdom in me and lead me from my Sin Teach me O Lord thy Truth and I thy Fame Will spread abroad trusting in th' holy Name Teach me O Lord of One Accord to be And of One mind with Those that Trust in Thee Teach me O Lord that I acquainted may Be with the Children of the Light and Day Teach me O Lord by thine Admonishment In all estates fully to be Content Teach me O Lord for to rehearse thy Acts And let my Hands commit no Bloody Facts Teach me O Lord according to thy Will To ask in Faith that thou my Heart may fill Teach me O Lord my Wayes for to amend And grant I may to Idols never bend Teach me O Lord when Vain Thoughts do arise I Christlan-like by Prayer them surprise Teach me O Lord by thy Eternal Might Against thy Foes couragiously to fight Teach me O Lord that I may never Mock At Sin as Fools nor be a Laughing-stock Teach me O Lord Offences for to take Yea ten times told rather than once one make Teach me O Lord as I desire of Thee To be forgiven to Forgive Injurie Teach me O Lord to slight all Earthly Toyes And let my Heart be fixt on Heavenly Ioyes Teach me O Lord a true account to give Even of my Stewardship whilst that I live Teach me O Lord that I my Sins to thee May all confess and by Christ be set free Teach me O Lord by Divine Inspiration To sound thy Praise amidst a Crooked Nation Teach me O Lord that what in Hand I take With Wisdom I accomplishment may make Teach me O Lord Ambitious Pride to shun That nought may be Mis-thought Mis-said Mis-done Some Breathings of Love which truly do move Vnto such that do Wisdom desire Declaring the Way in which Wisdom may Be found of those for her enquire WHo seeks for Wisdom and would Virtue find A secret Treasure and a quiet Mind A fruitful City and a pleasant Hill Whose glorious Prospect Sharon's Rose doth fill Dropping down Virtues Distillations sweet Cooling the Sons of Zions ardent heat Whose strong Desires as lively Sparks aspire Still upwards as doth naturally the Fire It s Scituation towards the East doth stand Or rising of the Sun its Soil or Land It s F●rtile Pleasant Amiable and Faire Which B●shans Oaks and Lebanon's Cedars bare With all the stately Trees o th Forrest and The choicest Garden Spices in this Land Do grow as Myrrh Spikn●rd and Cinamon With Trees of Mence Calamus and Saffron A goodly Place 't is pleasant to the Eyes A Place to be desir'd where dwell the Mise And Prudent Minds who value Vertue more Than precious Stones or Gold within the Ore Because compar'd unto Her all things are But Dross and Dung A Spotless Virgin faire In whose Right-hand is Time with length of Dayes Her Left-hand Honour Riches all her Wayes Are Paths of perfect Peace and Pleasantness With her's great Treasure Joy She doth possess A Crown Immortal on her Head she wears Deckt with bright Diamonds like to glittering Stars Her Tyer is rich her Necklace of pure Gold Her Bracelets fill'd with precious Pearls ne'er told For number numberless innumerable Unto all Vertuous Minds most delectable This is that Queen of Wisdom who her finds A
Evil Deeds is due Which is the Portion o' th' Vnjust The Scriptures plainly shew Blest be the time in which this way And Truth and Light did shine To th' satisfaction of my Soul That for the same did pine I hungred after Bread of Life And ●●●●ited for Drink sore That Bread and Drink which who receive Ne're hunger nor thirst more That is to say for other Food Or other Drink but still They daily pray unto the Lord Thereof to have their fill For they that hunger and do thirst For Righteousness most pure Are blest of God and shall receive Mercies that will endure And now the goodness of the Lord In making known his Way And gathering out of the by-paths Where many go astray And feeding of my hungry Soul With Bread and Peace and Rest Doth me constrain still to declare His Name forever blest Who has done more for my poor Soul Then I could ask or think 'T is said in times of Ignorance By past the Lord did wink But now the Lord to all men calls Repentance for to make And from their sinful ways return Or else go into th' Lake 'T is not he that Lord Lord shall say But he that doth Gods Will And through great Tribulations goes Shall stand on Zions Hill With Harps in hands singing aloud Praises to God most High Such they love not their Lives to Death But for the Truth can dye And those that can dye for the Truth And sor Truth lose their All They are the Sons of the most High And have obey'd his Call They are a chosen People and A Generation pure A Royal Priesthood unto God That shall for aye endure Concerning the breaking forth of the Word and Power of God WHen God appeared in his Power In his great Love and Light And to the Sons of men made bare His glorious Arm of Might When by his Word he brake their Hearts Which hardned were by Sin And clear'd their Understandings dark By Light shining within Then did they feel and see and know And understand aright That all the works which they had wrought Were but toiling i' th' Night Though they did read and pray and preach And frequently attend Duties and Exercise so call'd From Weeks end to Weeks end Yet being err'd in mind from that Which is the ground wherein All Sacrifice accepted is Which from the same doth spring To wit the Spirit of the Lord And gift of his free Grace Without the which none can approach To God nor see his Face What e're such said or thought or did It sinful was and vain Their Offerings did no more please God Than if a Dog were slain And when by Light and Truth and Grace These things were understood Then from Self-acting they did cease For that could do no good And into Silence they were brought On God alone to wait That in that Way they now might go Which Narrow is and Straight And in those pleasant Rivers swim Where no Galley with Oars Nor gallent Ship can pass thereby I' th' Channel nor near Shores Where Self no Reputation hath But Man's Will must be slain And all the Clory of proud flesh Into the Dust be lain Where all Flesh must be silenced And Death not dare to speak No Woman in Transgression here Nor Man i' th' Fall so weak But only they whose Hearts the Lord Prepares whose Tongues also The Lord hath touch't with a live Coal None else his Praise can show And till the Lord doth touch their Hearts And open their Mouthes wide In pure Retiredness they wait In silence they abide And when in silence they do wait And on the Lord attend To do what he commandeth them And go where he doth send They do not Speak until they feel His Word which is a Fire Within their Breast to burn as they To him their Minds retire Some then offended are hereat When they thus on God wait And say no Profit can be known In such a Silent state VVhat benefit can be say some VVhen none do Preach nor Pray But Dumb and Silent do remain It may be all the Day Thus they who call their Tongues their own Too much can Prate and Talk And gird themselves do as they list And where they please will walk But such as know the Lord to gird And lead them in that Way In which they would not go when they Formerly went astray They dare not Speak their own words then Their Tongues are not their own That Member so unruly was A Taming time has known Then as the work of God is wrought Upon the Heart within And Tongue is tam'd by that great Power Which frees the Soul from Sin Such they can open wide their Mouthes Gods VVorks for to declare And what they meet with for the same Inabled are to bear For they are past the Fear of man The Lord alone they fear And preach the Gospel 〈◊〉 that all The 〈◊〉 thereof may hear Inst ant in Season they are found And out of Season too Alway in readiness the VVill And Work of God to do And if by some they are for bid Thus to Preach in Christs Name More bold and more couragiously They do declare the Same The more the Truth opposed is The more the Truth doth thrive Like Camemile the more opprest The more it doth revive Truth may be blam'd cannot be shamed Truth stronger is than all And all that dwell therein shall stand When Babylon shall fall Mistery Babylon the great Mother of Harlots she Like to a Mill-stone shall be thrown And cast into the Sea Concerning Gods Powerful and Glorious Presence THe Presence of the Living God And working of his Power Doth rend the Rocks and scatter Clouds His Name is a strong Tower To which the Righteous fly apace And there in safety dwell It also precious Oyntment is The Virgins wise can tell The Presence of the Living God Is comfortable and Great Pleasures are forever more Enjoy'd at his Right-hand In his pure Presence there is Life And Peace and Joy and Rest And those that do not know the Same What they enjoy e'nt blest The Hills flow down the Mountains move The Earth doth reell and shake At the great Presence of the Lord Who all the World did make Therefore the Presence of the Lord From it where can man fly If he descend into the Deep Or mount up to the Sky Or do the Wings o' th' Morning take And to the Earth's end go The Presence of the Lord is there Man's Thoughts to him to show The Lord the mighty God of Hosts For so is call'd his Name Who did the Mountains form the Winds Create and all things frame The Upright in his Presence dwell And thanks to him do give For Mercies that from time to time From him they do receive But those that walk in sinful ways And in Uncleanness dwell Shall from the Presence of the Lord Be driven into Hell Concerning Maintenance for the Poor IN antient days as
greater Treasure hath than all Earth's Mines Of Gold and Silver For shee 'l guide thy Way From Darkness gross unto Light 's perfect Day Who doth her seek assuredly may find Her in the Closet of an Humble Mind In which she dwells darting her Beams of Light Into the Heart that she discover might The crooked Paths and sinful Wayes wherein The simple Soul a Captive long hath bin To free the Soul that if it will it may Refuse Night Darkness and embrace Light 's Day O! then come all who Wisdom doth desire And thus as once I did for her enquire Who sought not long for her but she reveal'd Her dwelling in my Heart had been conceal'd To Wisdom I my Mind will bend And Understanding she will send To me for on her I 'le depend And she alone shall be my Joy I 'le seek for her and she will be A Guide delightful unto me Walking i' th Paths of Equitie With her alone will I rejoyce Where e're I do her Works espye They are delightful to mine Eye For she 's of Assiduity With those that on her do depend She 's better than the Silver fine And Richer than the Golden Mine As bright as Sol himself doth shine With her dwells Immortality I 'le prize her more than Gold most pure And on her would be fixed sure For she 's a Rock that will endure And conversant with Elohim She 's Comly Beautiful and Faire All precious Pearls cannot compare To her a Tree of Life so rare And she alone will I exalt THus seeking Wisdom Wisdom as a Light Within my Heart appear'd most glorious bright Like to the splendor of the glorious Sun Expelling Clouds and causing Mists to run Like scorched Scrowls and vanish quite away That Truth and Righteousness might now display Its self and put forth Fruits o' th' heavenly Vine Against the which the Esaubites combine But let them know their Combinations are To Samson's strength no better than a Hair The Stone cut out of the Mountain without Hands Must now increase and greatly fill our Lands Assuredly on whom this Stone doth fall It s ponderous weight to Powder grind them shall But they are happy Fall upon this Stone Whose Hearts are broke with true Contrition They shall be mollified with holy Oyle And by the Lamb's Blood cleans'd from Filth and Soyle That they as Virgins pure array'd in White Prepar'd may be to walk in Wisdom's Light Which shineth in their Hearts who It obey Even more and more unto the perfect Day Yea Wisdom cryes without her Voice i' th' Street She utters loud the Simple for to meet And turn them from that Way to Death doth lead Wherein like to Post they haste with speed Calling amongst the press of all desiring And thronged croud of Thoughts that We retiring May seek for Wisdom O! ye Fools saith she Why will ye dye Return return to me That I my Mind may pour out to yon and May give you Knowledge for to understand Dark Words and prudent Sayings of the Wise With Parables in Wisdom to surmise And recreate your selves with Solace sweet That to embrace her in your Hearts you meet Then keep her and to you she 'l be a Guide Receive her in your Hearts and she 'l abide And to your Souls with Knowledge bring delight And cause you through her Counsel walk upright O! seek her early while she may be found She oft Instruction with Reproof doth sound To those her seeks that they may understand The Fear of God is the Beginning and First Gate of Entrance to that City where None but the Sons of Vertue do appear Who sought for Wisdom more then Gold refin'd And till they found her could not rest in mind But rove from Hills to barren Mountains where Like scattered Sheep amongst the Wolves they were Grievously bitten pritcht and torn with Thorns Yea often push● with Bashan's Bulls Brass-Horns Till almost tyr'd yet at last did appear Where think you even in their Hearts most near The proper Habitation of her Rest That those who seek may of her be possest Who so doth find her hold her fast be sure Fot she 's a Rock that will for e're endure A hiding Place a Covert and strong Tower Whereto the Righteous run God's Arm of Power His Word by which all things created were That in the Heavens Earth Sea and Land are A Queen before the Depths with Honour crown'd And Virgin fair for Beauty most renown'd He that approach into her presence will Must Self-deny Self-mortifie and kill And enter with the patient Crown of Job And she will cloath thee with a princely Robe Wouldst thou her blessed Company enjoy Then bid adue to all Lusts base annoy If thou desirest to have her for thy Friend With Peace towards all what may be thy Mind bend For where is Peace there Wisdom may be found But where is Strife can any thing be sound She is a Virgin of more purer Eyes Than to behold Sin 's base Deformities She is a precious Pearl and valued high Come who can part with all thou may her buy Stay I 'm not bought with Money nay saith she Come buy come buy without Price I am free Come buy ye Milk and Honey is My Call Come buy without Price 't is free for you all Why spend you Labour for that is not Food And Strength for that which will not do you good Awake awake 't is high time ope ' your Eyes Obey Christ's Voice let Wisdom's Light arise Within your Hearts that checks for Evil and Be sure Obedience yield to Its Command That as a Sword and Hammer by great Power It may smite down and as a Fire devour The Stubble for I know the Lord demands The Fruits of Righteousness at all your hands You great Professors that long time have been Talking of Righteousness but found in Sin And you who to God's Light and Truth confess Have felt its Virtue yet do not posses It in you I a word of Exhortation Unto you give make you the Application Consider First why God discovers Sin The strait Gate and broad VVay the VVorld walks in Vain Customs Pride Hypocrisie Deceit Truth Righteousness and sound VVords these more meet Are your Profession to accompany Yea perfect Fruits of true Christianity As those who in the Life of Christ do dwell Experimentally to you can tell Are not these things thus laid before your Eyes That you the best may chuse the worst despise And now a word to you that hate the Light And to Gods gracious Spirit do despite ' Counting that an Unholy thing and Low A Natural Light which doth to all men show Their secret Sins a Common Grace whereby There 's no Salvation thus you villifie Christs precious Blood that on the Cross was shed For your Redemption who through sins are dead Counting Gods only Son our Prince and King The Lamb Christ Jesus an Unholy thing Despising Gods Free Grace and tender Love That in your Hearts
Riotous appears In Words Deeds nor Intent And yet they 'l boldly swear the same So wickedly they 're bent But certainly the time 's at hand God will his Children dear That serve him uprightly in Truth From all false Charges clear And they that wrongfully accuse And hate them without cause Shall bear his Righteous Judgment fierce And Rigour of his Laws Who Rigorous to his Lambs have been Severe beyond all Reason Conspirators against the Lamb And guilty of High-Treason They at his Bar of Justice then Arraigned all shall be And sentence from the Judge receive For their Iniquitie Depart from me ye Workers of Iniquity and Sin Unto the place prepar'd of old Tophet 't is call'd wherein The Worm ne're dyes and Fire burns Exceeding hot and fierce A flame of Brimstone kindleth it Where Piles of Wood's not scarce In Everlasting Torments they Their Teeth shall gnash with Pain In Chains of Darkness they 'l be bound Not to be free'd again Therefore to those that persecute The Righteous and the Just I say Repent before God say Depart from me ye Curst For if Repentauce ye don t know And from these Evils cease Then into Thraldom must you go Ne're more to have release And what you have to good Men done And that without just cause The same to you shall measur●d be By those contemn your Laws Oh! that my Native Country-men And Subjects of this Realm To Moderation might incline And those set at the Helm The Cry of the Oppressed and The Case of all the Poor Would hear and those in Goals now lie To Freedom would restore And grant to all the Israelites Free leave to serve the Lord And go to New-Ierusal'm to Praise him with one accord Then Blessings from above will come Upon this Nation great The Nations round about shall all Not only hear but see 't When Truth and Righteousness prevails Iustice and Iudgment to The want of which where-e're it be That Nation will undo Where Iudges for Rewards do judge More then the Case o' th' Poor The Righteous Judge of Heav'n and Earth Will judge with Vengeance sore Where Priests that preach are Hirelings found And tear the Wool from Sheep They Shepherds are void of Gods fear Not fit his his flock to keep And God whose Eye goes to and fro And all things doth behold His Controversie with them 's great As Prophets said of old That Light is come and now doth shine False Teachers doth discover And It must break forth more and more And spread all Nations over For to discover Babylon And all her Merchants great That so the Whore may reign no more But come down from her Seat She long has sate and reign'd as Queen No Sorrow she would see But now the time 's at hand in which Will come her Destinie She long the Blood of Saints hath drunk ' Cause from Truth they 'd not turn But now the Kings shall hate the Whore Her flesh with Fire burn B. A. A Tripple Plea Law Physick and Divinitie Were at a jarr could not agree To prove their Right which of all three Should have Superioritie The Law pleads It preserves Mens Lands And keeps their Goods from Ravenous Hands Therefore of Right challengeth he To have Superioritie Physick prescribes Receipts for Health Which men prefer before their Wealth Therefore of Right challengeth he To have Superioritie Then steps up the Priest demure That of mens Souls takes Care and Cure Therefore of Right challengeth he To have Superioritie LEt Judges judge this Tripple-Plea Then Lawyers shall bear all the Sway. Let Empiricks their Verdict give Physitians most of all shall thrive Let Bishops be Judge in this case Then Priests shall have the highest place Let Honest Sober Wise Men judge Then all these three away may trudge For let men live in Peace and Love The Lawyers Tricks they need not prove Let men forbear Excess and Riot They need not live by Physicks Diet. Let men attend what God doth Teach They need not care what Priest doth Preach But if men Fools and Knaves will be They shall be Ass-rid of all Three T. C. THe Day of God doth now draw nigh From which the Wicked fain would fly Which Day discovers all their Deeds And plainly shews they are but Weeds And fit for nothing but the Fire And to be burned in Gods Ire Who now will throughly purge his Floore And save the Wheat for evermore Christ is the Door he is the Way Where all should walk where none can stray Turn in thy mind without delay That thou mayst joy in Gods pure Day To God Most-high Antient of Dayes My Soul aloud doth sound forth Praise This is the thirsting of my Heart That God his Love would more impart My Soul doth magnifie the God of Light For my Redemption great out of the Night Blessing and Praise to him for evermore Who hath inricht me with his heavenly store And gave me Entrance in by Christ the Door To dwell with him now and for evermore Glory and Praise be unto God I say Who brought me from the Night into the Day HOw fresh and green Things are in time of Spring How sweetly then the Turtle Dove doth Sing A heavenly Song of Praises pure I hear The time of my Redemption now draws near Praises pure Praises unto God forever Who by his Word my Soul from Sin doth sever And fit the same to enjoy endless Life By perfect Freedom from all Iars and Strife To live in Peace and in a joyful state With Christ my Head my Portion and my Mate Now I no longer in the World may dwell To me to live therein seems like to Hell The Course of the whole World which lies in Sin Too much therein I heretofore have bin But now my Life it stands in God most pure And here O Lord let me for a'ye indure And when that Satan did draw out my Mind I oft did in me hear a Voice behind Which said to me keep to the Good within For by It thou mayst be preserv'd from Sin Keep to its Teachings and mark the effect For by Its Power All Sin thou mayst reject Of this thou need in no wise for to doubt For by Its Power the Devils are cast out And that State known that 's always pure and clean Wherein no Spot nor Wrinkle can be seen And here the Soul may now for a'ye Rejoyce And Praise the Lord with a pure holy Voice The Lord hath often knocked in my Breast That my Immortal Soul might have its Rest And be Redeem'd from all that hath opprest To have my Life in Freedom which is best And so know Death through Life destroyed quite And Mortal cloathed with Immortal Light THe Day of God most holy is and pure Which Day and Light the Sinner can't endure He hates the Light appearing in his Heart Because the coming of it is his smart For as an Oven it will fiercely burn All that is bad and to Truth will not turn Yea all that is in Man it now will try And all that is Impure must surely dye And be consum'd as with a burning Fire And be destroyed in Gods dreadful Ire So only that which can the Fire endure Shall stand and so come forth holy and pure And shall be crowned with a Crown of Life Prepared as a Bride and the Lamb's Wife Therefore ye Sinners hear lest that ye dye The Voice of Christ Gods Son with him comply Who is the Saviour great and kiss him straite And to him bow before it be too late And take his Counsel for I plainly tell Those that reject the same go down to Hell Therefore with speed come turn your Minds within Obey that Voice which doth reprove for Sin And say This is the Way come walk in it That you with me upon my Throne may sit Go not therefore in Ways and Works of Evil No longer live in Sin and serve the Devil But follow me in those Ways that are Pure For dark and sinfnl Ways I can't endure My Soul in all respects doth loathe the same Those walk therein dishonour Gods pure Name My Counsel heed and do not run before Incline not to the Spirit of the Whore Her Cup of Wine is Fornication great Vials of Wrath shall come upon her Seat THe Lord doth feed his Flock and give them Rest In pleasant Pastures where they richly feast And drink of Shiloes Brooks that run so clear For they only the living God do fear They hear his Voice and do his Will aright In Holy things their Souls have great delight But this unto the Sinner seemeth strange Whose great delight in Darkness is to range And rove about and from the good to raven Walking in sinful Ways yet hope for Heaven 'T is a false Hope the Hope o' th' Hypocrite It leads not out of Darkness into Light Therefore that Hope I say trust to no more But come to Christ within the Hope the Door Come from that place where Satan has his station Enter the Kingdom through great Tribulation For all that will live godly in Christ they Shall meet with Persecution in their Way But God preserves the Humble and the Meek The Proud and Persecutors Head he 'l break Therefore thy Neck subject unto Christ's Yoke Fear not thy Bands though strong shall all be broke His Yoke is easie Burden light and shall Give to thee Rest and bring out of the Fall Into that Way which narrow is and straite Bow to his Yoke before it be too late J. C. THE END Page 9. line 8. read look not thou thereon l. 16. r leasure p. 10. l. 9. dele who l. 24 for placed r. plac'd p. 14. l. 23. f. doth r. do p. 16. l. 26. r. like to a post