THE SONG OF SONGS WHICH WAS SALOMONS Metaphrased in English Heroiks by way of Dialogue With certayne of the Brides Ornaments viz. Poeticall Essayes vpon a Diuine Subiect Whereunto is added a Funerall Elegie consecrate to the memorie of that euer honoured Lord IOHN late Bishop of LONDON By R. A. REVEL 21. 9. Come hither and I will shew thee the Bride the Lambs wife LONDON Printed by William Stansby 1621. TO MY MOST BELOVED AND WORTHY GOOD FRIEND Mr. HENRY KING Arch-Deacon of Colchester IT pleased you long since at my request to present this holy Song to my honourable good Lord and your most deare and louing Father Whose worthy approbation hath encouraged me to publish it intending the Dedication to his euer-honoured memorie But God hauing now taken him to himselfe and left vs to bewaile our inestimable losse it being printed before his Death I resolue not to alter the Dedication but desire you his liuing Heire to accept it in his Name praying the Lord of all Grace who hath made you Heire of his Graces and Vertues to make you Coheire with him of eternall Happinesse resting alwayes Your owne R. A. TO THE RIGHT REVEREND FATHER IN GOD IOHN LORD BISHOP OF LONDON ACcept my Lord into your Treasurie Of Wisedome Learning this deuoted Mite In Widdowes offering out of penurie Thy Lord did more than richest gifts delight Your Lordships worthy fauours did inuite Mee to this boldnesse when you first did raise My lot which in obscuritie was light In better Fortunes for to spend my dayes For which I blesse your bountie and my Maker praise As little Brookes which from the Ocean wide Receiue their Source thence watering hollow vaines Of fruitfull Earth backe to the Sea doe slide Yeelding some Drops of Tribute for their gaines Euen so a thankfull heart my Muse constraines This Tribute to your Bountie to repay And consecrate my labour and my paines Vnto your Seruice which I humbly pray Like Mite to Treasure Drop to Ocean answer may My Muse once rashly sought to enterprise To ranke thine Honour in the Court of Fame But knowing Thou such Glorie didst despise In white stone seeking a new written Name Which he knowes onely that receiues the same I chose this Song of Christ and 's Church to sing Where if mine ignorance commerit blame I doe submit it to thy censuring Who art in pardoning and giuing like a King With Spirit of Moses Iosuahs fortitude The Faith of Abram Isaacks happy peace With Dauids heart Iobs patience be indu'd With Salomons wealth and vvisdomes good increase From Samuels dealing Iustice neuer cease Be blest like Iob in his last happy broode With Pauls content be it in paine or ease Let Churches hidden Manna be thy food Thy daies and strength like Calebs happy long good Your Lordships most bounden and deuoted R. A. The Pastor to the Authour I Out of Pulpit oft haue beene thy Teacher Now in this Booke thou art to me a Preacher God grant what 's there and here deliuered May daily in our liues be practised Io. Whyte To The Authour THis Worke diuine to paint with commendation Were sure a worke of supererogation In mee yet in plaine english I say this The Booke 's the theorie the practice His. B. L. WHen I at home thy Practice doe behold Me thinks it goes beyond all contemplation But soone this Booke hath that conceit control'd And rays'd my soule to heau'nly admiration Thy skill so here thy Practice doth transcend I see there 's none so good but may amend W. B. Affinis-domesticus OF making many Bookes there is no end And too much reading wearieth the flesh But more that I to reading these intend They more my Soule and Spirit doe refresh I. A. YOu carelesse Church-men that your time mis-spend In idlenesse or worldly cogitation Learne of the Learned in the Lawes to spend Your idle time in holy Meditation Denout Ciuilians of our English Nation Besides their true discharge of publique place Giue faire example worthy imitation By learned Pen to season soules with grace Hayward in Prose our Authour here in Verse Both Doctors of another facultie Doe sacred heau'nly Mysteries reherse As if they did professe Diuinitie Goe on braue Spirits while your deuouter Lines Shame them that falsly call themselues Diuines A. Magirus Pag. 10. Stan. 1. Lin. 6. for shine râ—ade shone pag. 11. stan 2. liâ— 7. for amidst r. amisse pag. 23. stan 2. lin 6. for confesse r. confessed p. 31. stan 2. lin 2. for will r. nill p. 67. stan 3. lin 1. for fellowes r. followes p. 75. stan 1. l 2. for heau'n r. hau'n p. 111. stan 1. lin 1. for assay'd r. asâ—ail'd p. 〈◊〉 sta 2. l. 1. for within r. which in p. 123. stan 1. lin 5. for abye r. abyes pag. 135. stan 3 lin 7. for religious r. Religions p. 139. stan 3. lin 9. for imperfections r. impeâ—fection's p 140. stan 1. lin 3. for fand r. fend p. 145. stan 4. lin 8. reade so mis-spend p. 152. stan 1. l. 5. for ioynes r. ioynts pag. 187. stan 3. lin 7. for will dread r. wildred THE SONG OF SONGS WHICH WAS SALOMONS The Argument MY Muse that whilome swaid by lust of youth Did spend her strength in idle wanton toyes Now viewes her vanity with mickle ruth And as awak'd doth seeke for solid ioyes Such as pure soules to blessednesse conuoyes This is the cause why shee so much doth long His grace implor'd who in a mighty noyse Appear'd in clouen tongues to teach my tongue To sing these sacred mysteries this SALOMONS song CHAP. I. The Churches loue to Christ shee doth defend And cleere her selfe from all indignitie She cals her Spouse who shewes her how to wend They bothdelight in sweet communitie WIth kisses of thy mouth doe thou me kisse Thy loue is better vnto me then wine Thine oyntments sauour good and pleasant is A sweet perfume is that blest Name of thine Therefore the Maydes all in thy loue combine Oh draw me and we after thee will run If to thy treasures thou our hearts incline We will reioyce and in that ioy begun We will recount thy loues with all that errours shun Scorne me not Sions Nymphes though I seeme browne For I am faire and comely as a Rose I till Sunnes scorching beames on me did frowne Was like those that in Salomons tents repose My Mothers sonnes my beauty did expose To the Sunnes heate and raging me abiected So did they me a baser way dispose To keepe strange Vineyards not to be respected Whil'st mine ay me lay vnmanur'd quite neglected Oh tell me where thou whom my soule doth loue Thou feed'st thy Sheepe and rests them at noone day For why alas should I a strag'er proue And feede my flocks with them that goe astray Fairest of mayds since thou know'st not the way Tread not in steps that into errours moue But leade thou forth thy Kids to leape and play Vpon the hills the Shepheards tents
by Gods helpe thou shalt against them all preuaile 51 So by this mightie Power we shall at length Be Victors though Sinne seeme vs here to foile Lord grant me this spirituall Pow'r and Strength That though my Body suffer here a while And like a Coward oft doth take the foile I may with courage so my Soule defend No Power me of spirituall Armes despoile Lord grant I practise may what I commend So I with prayse my Booke and Meditation end 52 Thus as one of the Bridegromes meanest Friends I to adorne the Bride doe offer here These Ornaments The gift no worth commends But He to whom the Widdowes mite was deare Because shee all her substance offred there Will well accept of this poore Offering That when I shall at that great day appeare Before the Iudge to giue my reckoning This time may be allow'd me for Gods honouring FINIS The third Booke consisting of fiue MEDITATIONS viz. 1. Knowledge 2. Zeale 3. Temperance 4. Bountie and 5. Ioy. And The fourth Booke of viz. 1. Prudence 2. Obedieâ—ce and 3. Meekenesse 4. Gods Word and 5. Prayer Were Likewise intended by the Authour at this time for the Presse But the euer-lamented losse of his most honored Lord which hath changed all his Ioyes into Sorrowes and Songs to Lamentations hath beene the cause of deferring their publishing A FVNERALL ELEGIE Consecrated to the memorie of his euer-honoured Lord IOHN KING Late Lord Bishop of London LEt others call their Muse to helpe them mourne And books of Tragique Scenes and Stories turne My Heart abundant matter shall indite If but the halfe I of my sorrow write Were it a priuate losse of mine alone I could it smother with a priuate grone But ah I ring my Fathers Fathers knell The Charet and Horsemen of Israel Happy Elisha when the fiery Horse And Charets thee did from thy Master force Whilst he in Whirlewind vp to Heauen ascends His Spirit doubled downe on thee descends But ah I haue no Spirit but to mourne And wash with teares this sacred Fathers Vrne His 〈◊〉 is not left me to diuide Mine Eyes from Teares as Iordanes floods were dride Yet had I but his Spirit here to tell How stoutly he opposed Iezabel And all her Baalling superstitious crew Of Prophets and their Idols ouerthrew How firmely he in his Religion stood Readie till Death to seale it with his blood Without least Bastard thought to change that Truth Which was in him firme rooted from his youth I then might iusâ—ly hope my feeble Verse Had done full right vnto thy wronged Herse For I should muzzell those that wrong thy fame And die them like their whoare scarlet in shame Should force into their face that modest blood That left them ere since they left Truth and Good Yet why should I thinke much that Calumnie Labours to cloud thy Names bright memorie Since that Iust One thy Sauiour after Death Could not auoid Slanders envenom'd breath And if thy Lord and Masters fate were such Let not thy Ashes grieue to beare as much Oh sacred Spirit enclos'd in frailest mold Of britle Clay when I did thee behold Praying Elias-like thou couldst constrayne The Heau'ns to water all the Earth with rayne And when thy zealous tongue touch'd with the flame Which Seraphin had from the Altar taâ—ne Thou like to Paul or Peter didst diuine Three thousand Soules conuerting at a time When thou didst sit on Iustice sacred Throne Thy Prudence shin'd like that of Solomon And Samuel-like so equall didst diuide Thou often gau'st content to either side Like Aristotles thy Schole Disputations Thy Speeches Tullies eloquent Orations Thy Lectures all Ideas most diuine Where Arts like Starres in Firmament doe shine Did â— behold thee in thy Familie Thy House a Temple of the Deitie Thou Dauid-like didst to th' Almightie sweare No wicked riotous Person should come there You worthy Tribe of Leui when you want And find your shorne allowance all too scant His 〈◊〉 which refresht you often blisse And gaue you Liuengs free as they were his You Poore lament whom he so often fed Not with his Doctrine onely but his Bread And Strangers when you want his losse lament Who vnto you such large allowance sent One and the same Rule in things Temporall He did obserue as in Spirituall Who so on Earth doth plentifully sow May well expect a like increase to mow Most happy Man if Vertue Honour Right Or any worldly Blisse make happy wight Home and abroad honour'd belou'd and fear'd Him Grace and Learning vnto all endear'd But oh what Mortall stands so sure and fast That here may be call'd happy till his last To whom the People erst Hosanna cride When he in triumph doth through Sion ride Ere many dayes was on the Crosse so shaken As if he fear'd himselfe of God forsaken So when this Saint like Paul the â—ged sung To build vp Sions ruines with his Tongue The rauish'd Hearers with thy message strooke Sate as they had no powr's but Eare and Looke Both which did yeeld thy Worth such loud applause As if an Angels Trump had lent thee voyce I thinke their strict attention did fore-see They neuer more should heare so much from thee A Swan-like Dittie for it was his last For ere the Sunne had round his circuit past He that for Sions building vp did pray Did in his owne fraile Temple feele decay My Soule eu'n trembles but thy groanes to heare Alas how couldst thou them with Patience beare Afflictions which would breake a brasen Wall And hardest Milstone grin'd to powder small But Hee in Heau'n that heard thee groane and weepe And all thy teares did in his Bottle keepe When it was full doth take of thee compassion And freed thee from thy paynes and bitter passion Eu'n on that Day whereon we celebrate His Passion whom thou liu'dst to imitate Loe God doth millions of his Angels send Thy sorrowes here with heau'nly Ioyes to end Shall we bewaile thy happy commutation Now chang'd from Earth to heau'nly Habitation Where as thy Ioyes the Angels farre surpast Which neuer of thy Miseries did taste For there thou dost that Psalme of comfort ring Which none but Saints afflicted here can sing That Ioy which neuer had in Heau'n beene knowne But by those Saints that vnder crosses groane That Ioy which feeles God comfort vs againe After he hath vs plagu'd on Earth with paine And for a few yeares of aduersitie Rewards in Heau'n with Ioyes eternitie Which giues for Sorrow Ioy for Labour Rest A Hau'n to vs whom Shipwracke erst distrest From Danger Safetie Light vnto the eye Long blind in Dungeons obscuritie Life after Death doth make our liues more sweet Who here Christs plentifull afflictions meet Shall haue in him a plenteous consolation Then let vs all that wait for like saluation In Body like this Saint the dying beare Of 's dying Lord and let him neuer feare But his Lords life shall be made manifest In Him when He our Labour turnes to Rest. But more my Muse is as vnfit to write As are my sorrowes stupid to endite Onely Shee thus the publique losse bemones And what Shee wants in words supplyes with grones Act. 2. 3. Church Christ. Church Christ. Church Church Christ. Church Christ. Church Church Christ. Church Christ. Christ. Christ. Church Christ. Church Christ. Church Daugh. Church Daugh. Church Christ. Christ. Apples †Church Christ. Church Christ. Church Christ. Church a 1. Sam. 2â— 39. 40. b 1. Sam. 18. 18. c Mark 1. 3. d Iohn 3. 29. * Matth. 22. 9. f Can. 2. 14. 3. 7. g Caâ— 5. 1 2. h 2. Cor. 12. 1 2 3 4. i Matth. 22. 2 3 4. k Caâ— 7. 1 2 c. l Luk. 2. 32. m Luk. 14. 17 18 c. n Apoc. 22. 1 2. o Can. 5. 1. p Can. 4. 12. 6. 2. q Apoc. 21. 4. * Apoc. 5. 11. Quaere Iâ—dg 9. 8. * Pâ—nitentia * 〈◊〉 †Christs †Strength †Strength * Presumption a Infidelitie b Despaire †Heart †Iesus †By reason ¶ By sense * Reuel 6. 10. 11. †Mens merits * Separatists * 〈…〉 Truth of Iudgement Truth of Heart Truth of Speech Truth of Action †Potaâ—iana 3. Esdr. 4. * 〈◊〉 Gen. 32. 33. * Woman-Man * Cutter
leade about Eu'n to my mothers house that first mee taught I would thee cause to drinke of spiced wine And iuyce that from the Pomegranate runnes out Thy left arme vnderneath my head should line Thy right arme with embracements should my loue intwine Oh Sions daughters I you charge no lesse Stirre not to wake my loue vntill he please Who is 't that comes vp from the wildernesse Leaning on her beloued at her ease From vnder th' Apple trees I thee did raise Whereas thy mother did thee first conceaue Whereas thy mother first began thy dayes Oh let thine heart me as a Seale receaue And as a Signet on thine arme doe thou me cleaue For Loue is strong as death and Iealousie Cruell as graue her coles be brands of fire Whose raging flames consume most violently No water can asswage her direfull ire Nor any floods can drowne her hot desire No though a man all that he hath would sell And let himselfe for wages out to hire Yet house and substance all shee would refell Yea eu'n câ—ntemne No worldly thing can Loue compell Wee haue a little Sister and no moe Whose brests as yet lye in a narrow rome Tell vs What snall wee for our Sister doe When as the time of wooing her is come When as the time of wedding her is come A siluer Palace with a doore most sound Of Cedar boords wee 'le make for her alone I am a wall my brests are towers round So am I in his eyes as one that fauour found A fruitfull Vineyard had King Salomon In a most fertile place this Vineyard lay To Dressers he it farm'd that euery one For fruits thereof receiu'd should yearely pay A thousand siluer peeces at their day My Vine before me I doe dresse alone If they to thee a thousand must defray A thousand siluer peeces Salomon They for their paynes must haue two hundred euery one O thou that in the Gardens sweet dost dwell My name to thy Companions forth sound Oh cause me heare thy voyce that sounds so well And make it from the Hills and Rocks rebound Make haste then my beloued to confound Thine enemies Be like vnto the Roe And youthfull Hart that on the mountaynes bound The mountaynes whereon Myrrhe and Spices grow Make haste ô my belou'd thy glorie here to show FINIS WHen Daâ—id his Ambassadours did send Wise Abigal vnto his wife to take The Lady lowly to the ground did bend Offring to wash their feete for her Lords sake Learne here what high account we ought to make Of messengers that vs glad tidings bring Which trauell great and labour vndertake For to espouse vs to our Lord and King To be allyde vnto a Prince is no small thing They that to desert hearts send forth their voyce And make his paths streight and his wayes prepare Shall as the Bridegroomes friends with him reioyce And be inuited to his heau'nly cheare Oh how my soule is rauished to heare Herselfe inuited as a welcome ghest By come my Spouse my Loue my Doue my Deare Behold our marriage bed is richly drest And all things are prepared readie for the feast Selected Vessell blessed Paul who rapt Aboue the triple heau'n such things didst eye As here the soules of men in darknesse wrapt Cannot conceiue What didst thou there espie The Bridegroome cloth'd in loue and majestie Hasting vnto his marriage consummation Whose louely'st Bride the Wise man doth descrie With all the marriage solemne preparation The Gentiles light and glorie of the Iewish nation Then let no yokes of Oxen Farme or Wife Hinder thy comming to this marriage feast Where Water thou shalt taste and bread of Life The King will bid thee welcome as his ghest And thee inuite to Gardens neatlier drest Than that of Eden planted by Gods hand There is true happinesse and endlesse rest There glorious Angels doe by millions stand All readie at the Bridegroomes and the Brides command THE BRIDES ORNAMENTS Poëticall Essayes vpon a diuine subiect THE FIRST BOOKE Viz. of Loue Humility Repentance Faith and Hope 1. COR. 2. 2. I esteemed not to know any thing saue Iesus Christ and Him crucified LONDON Printed by W. Stansby 1621. TO HIS MOST WORTHY LEARNED AND EVER-BELOVED FRIEND Mr. IOHN ARGALL Esquire THe Authour doth his Passe-times dedicate Whom he indeauouring to imitate These Graces all doth in the practique see Which here in Theorie described bee By your owne R. A. THE BRIDES ORNAMENTS The first Booke THE CONTENTS The Porter of Loues Gate Humilitie Her Treasurer Knowledge Fortitude Generall Mercy her Chancellor Truth Secretarie Iustice chiefe Iudge Prudence directeth all Temp'rance Comptroller Repentance Marshall Bountie the Almoner Faith Hope Patrons are Patience Obedience Meeknesse Maides I call Attending Loue Ioy priuy Seale doth beare Gods word sword-bearer is Zeale Prayer chaplens there THE PROEME 1 THose sublime Wits that in high Court of Fame Doe seeke to ranke themselues by Poesie Eternizing the glorie of their name By prayse of Honour and of Cheualrie To some great Princes Court their youth apply Knights honourable actions to behold Chaste Ladies loues and Nobles courtesie Of such haue Homer Virgil Spencer told And haue thereby their names in Fames faire Court enrold 2 But had they waited on the glorious Court Of Heauenly Loue by some call'd Charitie And seene the order there and gracious Port Of this great Queene and her faire Companie Her gentle Gouernement and Maiestie This sure their most Heroicke Muse might raise As farre aboue their moderne pitch to flie As candle-light's surmounted by Sunnes rayes Or as the Creatures boasting is by Makers praise 3 Nor had their stately Muse beene rais'd more high By this employment in Loues Meditation Than their owne soules which vp to â—â—auen would flie By this delightfull heau'nly Contemplation Where they might view th' eternall Habitation Prepared for the faithfull Friends of Loue That by her Lawes frame life and conuersation As Members of one glorious Head aboue Which here vpon the Earth by it doe liue be moue 4 Long time I sought Loues Court most carefully And on her noble Actions set my mind That in her praise my Muse might soare on high I sought in vaine but could no entrance find Vntill a courteous Lady then assign'd To keepe the Court Gate hight Humilitie Well knowing what I sought lowly declin'd Assuring me I neuer could descrie Loues honourable Court but by Humilitie 5 Shee was a louely Lady cloth'd in gray Of russet wooll which her owne hands did spin Nor would expend her state in garments gay Her care was to be glorious within Yet had this Lady goodly commings in Which for Loues sake shee dealt amongst the Poore To fill their bellies shee look'd leane and thin Would stoupe to heale the meanest Lazars sore Yet when shee had done all grieu'd shee could doe no more 6 Shee soone in me espies a
Grace sanctification This second farre exceedes our first Creation To passe from darknesse to the glorious light And libertie of Heires of true saluation When loos'd from Satans bands we walke aright And with this shield of Faith 'gainst all our enemies fight 58 My ioynts doe tremble and mine heart doth quake When I Faiths wondrous workes begin to write Shee from the sleepe of sinne doth me awake Into sweet libertie and glorious light My Members that in sinne did earst delight And worldly lusts shee maketh to obay Defacing in me th' old Mans image quite Sinnes fogs and mists of errour driues away And turnes my night of griefe to ioyfull Sunne-shine day 59 Like Enoch now me thinkes with God I walke And haue with Angels happy conuersation Like Abram I with God doe friendly talke And wrestle by diuinest Meditation Loe rapt to the third heau'n by contemplation I there such ioy and glorie bright behold As Peter did at 's Lords Transfiguration Such glorie bright and ioy cannot be told Faith this to true Beleeuers onely doth vnfold 60 And now with 〈◊〉 Iohn Peter I could say Vpon the Mount 'T is good Lord to be here And wish our Mansions there may last for ay Where such delight and happinesse appeare Where I like Stâ—â—'n behold most plaine and cleare Heau'n open and Christ sit at Gods right hand The glorious Bridegroome longing for his Deare Hierusalem the glorie of the Land The head whose members are in number like the Sand. 61 But ah we all like 〈◊〉 fond desire To Righteous later end for to attayne But neuer for to liue like them enquire But seeke for Balaaks honours gifts and gayne But they that will with Christ in glorie raigne Must looke with him on earth to beare his Crosse. The Coward neuer Honour doth obtaine Who from his Captayne runnes for life or losse All in comparison of Christ is dung and drosse 62 Yet I alas doe oft like Fâ—â—lix fare Tremble to heare of Iustice and damnation Or thinke Paul mad And if it doth prâ—pare Mine heart fit for good tidings of saluation I am withdrawne by Worlds negotiation To put it off vnto another day I oft like Peter make great protestation To die for Christ but come I to the fray I deeply him forsweare or else I runne away 63 Yea oft when I some inward flashings feele As if Faith now were to some measure growne I straight waxe cold faint totter stagger reele As if Faith's seedes were scarcely in me sowne Or I true inward comfort ne're had knowne Nor tasted spirituall Grace yet I beleeue Lord helpe my vnbeliefe Thy power 's showne Most in my weaknesse Lord then me releeue And from Sinnes baits and Satans malice me reprieue 64 Nor would I onely wish for to obtaine The faithfuls glorie and her Garland weare But if neede be would beare my share in paine Not that I able thinke my selfe to beare Those grieuous â—orments as thy Martyrs were But let me measure like of Faith receaue My body cut broile scal'd hang saw sterue seare 'T is Gods great grace we in him may beleeue But greater for Christs sake vnto his Crosse to cleaue 65 Why then should I wish Honour Wealth Promotion Which in this World are transitorie vaine And in mine heart no roome leaue for deuotion Or godlinesse which is the greatest game He that to all things needfull would attaine Must seeke Gods Kingdome first and Righteousnesse Loe then all other things doe come amaine But ah it is my fault I must confesse To looke on present shewes and not on good successe 66 So that when of the grand Mogull I reade Great Lord of misse-beleeuing India Whose wealth and Empire farre out-strip indeede All Kings of Europe and of Africa Great China's King Châ—â— of Tartaria The least of which the grand Mogull exceede That potent Prince Sophie of Persia Great Turke Virginia's Poâ—hatan these breede In me such doubting oft I stumble at my Creede 67 Th' whole World to God compar'd than point is lesse Earth to the World to the Earth Christendome And but a Point of these Christ â—right professe Of these Professors but a Point become Beleeuers true So that the little summe Of all Christs flocke as Point is to compare With those that headlong to the Deuill runne What then All these huge troupes in errour are And thus Point onely in the true and right way fare 68 Why then doe Fooles of Vniuersâ—ll 〈◊〉 As note infallible of sound beliefe Seeing the Deuill hath the worst and most And few alas acknowledge Christ as chiefe But soft my Muse thou merit'st iust repriefe To draw in matters here of disputation Thy taske of Faith is to discourse in briefe And to erect thy thoughts by meditation Disputes are fit for Schooles not Muses recreation 69 Lord make me one of this thy little Flocke Of that small number that beleeue aright That fall not downe before a stone or stoâ—ke But being by Faith endude with heau'nly light Know they are alwayes in their Makers sight That wheresoe're we lift pure hands to pray To thee or whensoeuer by day or night To thee alike are both the night and day True Faith in Christ to God our prayers preseâ—teth ay 70 Grant that by Faith I may a heart obtaine Chams Moguls China's glorie to despise With all Worlds pompe wealth honour lustre vaine By Faith so clearely open thou mine eyes To see thy Sunne of Righteousnesse arise That glorious Sunne whose beames doe neuer fall Vpon the proud ambitious worldly-wise But on the meeke obedient that with Paul Doe not consult with flesh and blood when thou dost call 71 Lord thou hast promised thou wilt not quench The smoking flaxe nor breake the bruised Reede Thou mak'st a weake Faith grow from strength to strength Vnto her fulnesse and ripe age indeede Thou plant'st and watrest so this little seede That it doth grow to infiniâ—e increase Like the fiue Loâ—ues that did fiue thousand feede Yet did into twelue baskets-full encrease By vsing grace and vertue grow and not decrease 72 Who then soe're he be that doth beleeue Perish shall not but haue eternall Life The calling and the gifts which God doth giue Without Repentance are The Bridegroomes Wife Is lou'd for euer Neuer any strife Can separate Christs loue He that can free Vs from the fiery Furnace Saue our life From Lyons hungrie iawes We know that he Is wise and better knowes what 's good for vs than we 73 And now by Faith I dare my Maker call Father Christ brother Heau'n my Inheritance The Angels mine attendants lest I fall Behold I dare my shield of Faith aduance Against Despaire the Deuils keenest lance Death Angels Life Powers Principalities Things present Things hereafter for to chance Height depth no Creature 's able to deuise To turne from me Gods loue which doth in Christ arise 74 What shall we say if God be on our side Who can against vs be If he not spare His owne
feruent strife For Apples things of order decencie That we alas neglect religious Life Faith Hope Repentance Ioy and Charitie Of things indifferent iudge indifferently The smaller things the greater consequence There is we should with all Humilitie Yeeld vnto them vnfeign'd obedience Not we the Law The Law must rule our Conscience 66 Now could I with Compassion Prayers Teares Beseech you all as to a common flame To lend your Hands your Heads your Hearts your Eares And all your aide and helpe to quench the same 'T is to our Church a foule reproch and shame Christs Coate that is without Seame to diuide When we in substance all doe hold the same Lets humbly in one Hope Faith Loue abide And not fall out for shells to make whose peace Christ di'de 67 But they say Ceremonies now are dead Why should we them againe then viuifie I grant all were in Christ accomplished Which his last Sacrifice did typifie But those of Order and of Decencie Doe for our imitation still remayne As Ephods Offrings Tithes Prayers Prophecie Kneeling such as Deuotion true maintayne The first we doe forbeare The last we doe retayne 68 But now I stray from Hope bâ—t not from Peace Which is the thing I hope for and desire What shall our strife for Ornaments encrease Whilst Aduersaries in our gates conspire To burne our Townes and blow vs vp with fire Now by our Hope that vp in heau'n is laid I instantly you pray beseech require To lend your publique and your priuate aid That Rulers not for feare but conscience be obaid 69 Hope still pricks on my Muse in this discourse In hope hereby Peace to our Church to gayne But method here doth stop her farther course Who preacheth Order Order must maintayne Hope must not passe her Mother Faith in trayne Lest I doe hope for more than I beleeue For which if I doe pray I pray in vaine God without Faith no prayers doth receaue Hope Prayer without Faith doe oft poore soules deceaue 70 Thou then that art of Faith and Hope the Spring I â—lesse thy Name for this sweet Meditation This light of Hope which thou to me dost bring Oh let true Faith direct my Supplication Vnto my Hope thy holy Habitation That Port of blisse purchas'd by thine owne Blood Spent on the Crosse to finish our saluation This is my Hope This is my heau'nly Food On this faire Hope to rest I hold my chiefest good 71 And here I hope I may haue leaue to rest And stop my Muse a while from following The Vertues praises late so readie prest In Loues high Court for my true welcomming Yet by Gods grace I promise here to sing Of all their praises in their ranke and place If this mine entrance and first hanselling Shall but obtayne amongst those Readers grace Who by these Vertues aide hope to behold Loues face FINIS THE BRIDES ORNAMENTS Poëticall Essayes vpon a Diuine subiect THE SECOND BOOKE Viz. of Iustice and Righteousnesse Truth Mercy Patience Fortitude LONDON Printed by W. Stansby 1621. TO MY MOST LOVING AND TRVELY BELOVED WORTHY GOOD FRIEND Mr. PHILIP KING IN whom for complement there is no roome With him doth so much honesty abound And Iustice to thy Patronage will come Whom I of all men haue the iustest found Thou art no curious Critick nor of those That nothing like in Verse but all in Prose All yours R. A. MEDITAT I. Of Iustice and Righteousnesse 1 WHen first Gods mouing Spirit forth had brought Beasts Fowle Fish creeping things after their kind Loe then He Man in his owne Image wrought And him a Ruler ouer all assign'd Writing within the Tablet of his Mind His Law which should eternally endure And all the Creatures in Obedience bind To Man their King and knit his heart as sure To King of Kings This Law was naturall and pure 2 Here first the right of Soueraigntie began All subiect to the Monarchy of one For euery Creature subiect is to Man While he is subiect vnto God alone This Monarch now is seated in his Throne And the whole World doth with his Scepter sway Here 's the first president that e're was knowne Of gouernment From hence loe Princes may Learne rightly how to rule and Subiects to obay 3 Thus Man of this great World the little King To shew his Soueraigntie gaue all a name And they their Lord as Subiects reu'rencing True Vassals to this little King became Yet Man in honour could not hold the same But did become rude disobedient Breaking that Law he merits hell death shame When he offends that hath the Regiment His double sinne deserues a double punishment 4 In all his workes before the Lord had showne His Loue Power Wisedome Truth and Prouidence But now Mans sinne his Iustice must make knowne Though most notorious was the Mans offence God will not iudge till he makes his defence Man cited then appeares vile naked lame There needes no witnesse but his conscience And though on others he would lay the blame The more his cause is heard the more appeares his shame 5 Besides th' eternall Law within the heart Of Adam God had wrote with his owne Hand He did one Precept vnto him impart Which was indifferent till God did command Of all the Trees that in the Garden stand From one on paine of death he must refrayne Lawes made we may not question or withstand Who breakes them beares the forfeit of the payne When Rulers cease to punish Vice they sinne maintayne 6 Thou that the hearts of all Men dost dispose Of Kings to rule and Subiects to obay From whom all Power proceedes to bind and lose Who humble Men in iudgement guidest ay Thou Iudge of all the World direct I pray Thy humble Seruant to discerne aright Of Iustice that I her delineate may In her true shape vnto the Peoples sight That teaching I may learne and practise to doe right 7 Shee is a constant and perpetuall Will That giues to euery Man what is his right First free from passion shee continues still Constant in her disposing things aright In action next shee taketh most delight And not alone in idle speculation There 's no respect of persons in her sight The same to all without vaine alteration For Law 's the Rule and Square of her administration 8 Iustice the Vertue Law 's the Rule and Square Whereby we truely Iustice exercise Wherefore if in the abstract you declare Lawes Nature shee 's perpetuall constant wise And so with God in heau'n for ay abye But if you view her in the concrete Would Shee varies as the Subiect her employs Then blame not Lawes when wrong we doe behould It comes from Man that 's made of corruptible mould 9 As when pure Wine in putrid Vessell put Becomes vnwholesome ranke vnsauory The fault 's not in the Wine but in the Butt Which doth the sweetnesse of the Wine destroy Eu'n so it fares with Law and Equitie In their owne nature they are perfect
pure But if in Subiects of Iniquitie They are contayn'd they cannot so endure But like the Subiect they become corrupt impure 10 Three kinds of Lawes from God I doe obserue Morall Iudiciall Ceremoniall Which three the Iewes did constantly preserue As bound in conscience to obay them all The Ceremoniall and Iudiciall Cease but remayne paternes for imitation The Morall is the same perpetuall That most pure Law which from Mans first creation Continues still to vs without least alteration 11 And though the Rule of Right now doth not tie To the Iudiciall Lawes strict obseruation Yet it doth bind vs to the equitie Thereof as fittest for our imitation Though Blasphemie Theft Murder Fornication Haue not amongst vs now the punishment Which Iewes inflicted by Gods ordination Yet 't is a Rule in all good gouernement The paine vnto the sinne must be equiualent 12 As Lawes right to maintayne and wrong redresse Should be conform'd to the Iudiciall So rules of order and of comelinesse Should imitate Lawes Ceremoniall The Morall Law by some call'd Naturall Is Gods eternall Law by which aboue He things in Heau'n and Earth disposeth all These God ingrau'd in Stone the Iewes to proue But in our hearts they all now written are by loue 13 Mistake me not that I maintayne hereby Grosse Iudaisme or out-worne rudiment Which Christs last Sacrifice did typifie Such Ceremonies long agoe are spent But those whereby we should our selues present In publique Preaching Sacraments Deuotions It well becomes vs all with one consent To imitate without strife or commotions 'T is sinne to disobay Lawes in indifferent motions 14 I know fnll well there is a Law beside This Morall Law which some call Naturall Which vnder God by Nature is impli'de To rule Heau'ns Spheres and Motions which they call The Law of Nature By which rise and fall Sunne Moone and Starres in Motion necessarie But from the Law of Reason whereby all That Reason haue are Agents voluntarie By some call'd Reasons Law my Muse now will not varie 15 From hence as from a Nurserie doe come All Lawes which by good Christian Politie And lawfull Power to vs as bonds become To keepe vs in the bands of Charitie And vs preserue from wrong and iniurie And not by others losse to raise our gayne But leade our liues in Truth and Honestie As not enough from euill to restrayne Except we good performe and others right maintayne 16 Eu'n as we see things wanting life and sense But Agents naturall striue to maintayne The preseruation of the common Ens And 'gainst their naturall course themselues constrayne Eu'n Motions against Nature doe darraigne As heauie stones will vp from Center flie Rather than all a Vacuum entertayne So reasonable men should rather die Then suffer any harme to Vniuersitie 17 And hence come Lawes of Nations which maintayne Leagues betwixt Princes Freedome Seruitude Next ciuill Law whose equitie did gayne Command of all Romes Empires amplitude The Canon Law whose wiâ—edome did conclude All other Lawes till Pride and Superstition Amongst those sacred Sanctions did intrude So Antichristianizing by ambition That holy Writ must now giue place to their Tradition 18 Thus Statutes of each Countrey Citie Land Which they themselues doe call Municipall All Lawes which now in force with vs doe stand The Common Ciuill Ecclesiasticall All these doe come from the pure Naturall And tend true Right and Iustice to maintayne Respecting Gods true worship aboue all Next Magistrates peace publique common gayne And last that each man may in peace his owne retayne 19 But as from Fountayne seated on a Hill Pure siluer streames in sundrie Channels flow First cleare like Spring from which their waters rill But passing farther thicke and miry grow Defiled by their Channels soile below Eu'n so all Lawes which from th' Eternall come First like the paterne are as pure as snow But doe in time corrupt and base become By Mans corrupted heart through which Lawes streames doe run 20 Base Dust and Ashes dares not be so bold As to define of Righteousnesse Diuine That Iustice pure which Flesh cannot behold But as some rayes here seeme below to shine As farre aboue the reach of humane eyne As infinite Loue Truth and Maiestie Transcends the measure of a finite Line Yet Man at first was fram'd thus righteous by The Righteous God from whom comes none iniquitie 21 For nothing that 's vnrighteous or vniust Hath e're or shall be in his Presence seene Wherefore renouncing all our rags we must In Christs pure Righteousnesse all clothed beene It is a wicked fond conceit to weene Mans righteousnesse once able is to stand Before the Righteous Iudge where our most cleane And perfect acts as vile vnpure are scand Oh wretched Man whom thus Presumption holds in band 22 My feeble Spirits and Soule amaz'd become When I contemplate of the Righteousnesse That with the most Iust God doth euer wonne My Muse vnable farre is to expresse His Iustice which is Truth and Holinesse Therefore I backe now will retire againe To Iustice that brings Man to Happinesse And here on Earth doth Peace and Loue maintayne And first her Nature by her Causes will explayne 23 Out of bad causes good effects to draw Peculiar is to Prouidence Diuine From whence it comes that many a wholsome Law From euill manners seemes to draw her Line But they no causes are For power Diuine Is the first Cause of Iustice and of Right Eu'n as the Sunne which giueth powre to shine To all the glorious Lamps wee see by night Though darknes seeme the cause of their pure twinkling light 24 Yet as the Sunne the Fountayne of all Light Doth of his beames to all those Planets send Which in the absence of the Sunne by night Direct all Trauailers aright to wend So righteous God such Righteousnesse doth lend To Kings and Rulers all that iudge below That they may Right and Iustice true extend And in Gods stead both Light and Guidance show To Men which else to all obliquitie would grow 25 At first when Kings and Princes gan to sway And that no Lawes as yet were on record All did their Princes will and mind obay And the whole Law came from the Princes word Law therefore Kings this Title doth afford And stiles them liuing Lawes by grace Diuine Sent vnto Men to be their Liege and Lord With power to make new Lawes and old define The Head which Members all in politique Body ioyne 26 Thus God first giues Kings power Lawes to ordayne Which power Kings to the Iudges delegate By their Lawes Right and Iustice to maintayne All Power from God doth first begin her date And therefore all ought him to imitate And thereby to doe right and wrong redresse Not onely to encrease their owne estate And liue in Plentie Pride and Wantonnesse For so we make God cause of our vnrighteousnesse 27 So we abuse the Power God doth giue To Pleasures Pride Vnrighteousnesse and Wrong As if we onely
obay Lord grant that as I of sweet Mercy sing Her in my heart deed word I practise may Not for vaine praise or any outward thing But for thy Mercy sake my good and gracious King 75 Next Loues great Generall braue Fortitude Should enter Lists to shew her wondrous might But Rashnesse 't is not Valour to include A Christian Souldier in such dang'rous fight Till all his Armour be about him dight His vpper parts I armed haue elsewhere With Girdle Brest-plate Shield and Helmet bright But Feete and Legs I naked left and bare Now Patience them shall arme as you shall after heare MEDITAT IIII. Of Patience 1 WEll hath our valiant Guide Mans life compar'd Vnto a warfare where we alwayes stand In complete Armour readie and prepar'd The force of cruell Foe-men to withstand Where Satan World and Flesh together band By open force and treason to subdue And leade vs captiue by their mightie hand And all vnarm'd or out of order due They fetter'd dragge to Hell with cursed damned crue 2 Which to auoid he wills vs to be strong In God and in the Power of his Might And the whole Armour that doth here belong To Christian Souldiers on our Soules to dight For here with Flesh and Blood we doe not fight But Empires Powers Principalities The worldly Gouernours of darkest night Sublime spirituall subtile Enemies Which to resist he ghostly Armour doth deuise 3 The Belt of Truth Brest-plate of Righteousnesse Faiths Shield and Hope the Helmet of saluation Sword of the Spirit Prayers feruentnesse Feete shod in Peaces Gospels preparation These be the Weapons of our Militation Of Helmet Brest-plate Shield and Girdle wee Alreadie haue conceau'd a Meditation These foure the vpper parts arme to the knee But Patience Legs whâ—reon the rest supported bee 4 For so the Learned seeme to giue the Sense This preparation of the Gospels Peace To be the brasen Bootes of Patience Which doth defend from Thornes and Stones disease Our Legs and Feete And where the Belt doth cease These Bootes of Patience Armour doe supply By which in complete Armour we doe prease And stand vndanted 'gainst our Enemie This Vertue is the next my Muse seekes to descrie 5 Which well is call'd the Gospels preparation For neuer any Patience true and sound Can be but by the Gospels mediation The Heathen built not on this certayne ground And therefore this true Patience neuer found Which but by Peace of Conscience none attayne This Peace the Gospell onely doth propound By reconcilement of the Lambe Christ sâ—aine Without this Peace of Conscience Patience all is vaine 6 Thou glorious God of Peace and Patience Who sent'st thine onely Sonne our sinnes to beare And by his Suffring and Obedience Vpon the Crosse from guilt of sinne to cleare All those to whom his Crosse is sweet and deare Direct my Muse this Grace aright to reade That knowing I may neuer once forbeare To practise Patience in thought word deede But to the end my Life in Peace and Patience leade 7 Which is a gift of God whereby weare Inabled willingly and constantly All crosses that God layes on vs to beare For Goodnesse Godlinesse and Honestie Impatience 't is to beare vnwillingly And but an idle feigned false pretence To boast of Vertue without Constancie Her parts be foure of which some difference May seeme at first yet all make but one Patience 8 The first part is from Anger to abstayne The second is a constant Expectation The third is to the end Right to remayne The last consists in willing Sustentation Of all afflictions here and castigation But Man to these foure parts we onely tie For the last part which doth consist in Passionâ— Vnto th' eternall Being comes not nigh Who 's free from all Affliction and Calamitie 9 Yet is he rightly call'd the Patient God And doth in first three named parts transcend First farre from Anger when he spares his Rod He doth expect and wait till we amend And last abides the same vnto the end He fruitfull Times and Seasons of the Yeare Vnto the good and bad alike doth send Most patiently doth with our Follies beare And where he 'gins to loue he neuer doth forbeare 10 Thus Mercy Zeale Repentance may be said Inexplicably in God to bee Zealous yet not offended or dismaid Most Mercifull yet griefe did neuer see Repenting yet without remorse is hee Most Patient yet without least payne or passion Of Vertues parts which are of Frailtee And Weaknesse God hath no participation Yet want they not in Man their vse and commendation 11 As is the Cause and End of Patience So we her true or counterfet esteeme The Cause and End doe make the difference If we for Fancy Glorie Lust Wealth seeme To beare with Patience Hunger Payne Cold Teene This suffring missing her true Cause and End As falsely feigned counterfet we deeme But if for doing well or to defend The Truth we suffer this our Patience doth commend 12 The greedie 〈…〉 For Lust some doe endure 〈◊〉 basest shame The Souldier spends his blood for glorie vaine Th' Ambitious venture all to purchase Fame Loe there we carnall Ends and Causes name True Patience causes honest are and iust When for ill-doing we doe suffer blame Take paine for Glorie Honour Gayne or Lust Rewards like to the Cause and End expect we must 13 But true immediate ground of Patience Is the sweet Gospell as I said of Peace For Man deepe plung'd in sinne and foule offence No Creature could Gods wrâ—â—h but Christ appease In stead of Loue Gods wrath on Man did seise Till Christ concludes our Reconciliation And vs of our offences doth release Of which the Gospell is th' Aâ—â—unciation Therefore is Patience call'd the Gospels preparation 14 And therefore as her Cause and End is Peace So all her works to inward Peace doe tend Which in the inward Man doth most increase When outward Warres seeme most him to offâ—nd Shee doth oâ—r Soules most valiantly defend By patient bearing crosses paine and shame Which shee with Patience suffers to the end Except they crosse the Glorie of Gods Name Or Neighbours good which to endure deserueth blame 15 One euill is of Sinne and one of Payne That ill of Sinne this Dame cannot abide But that of Punishment shee counteth gayne Gods holy Name blasphem'd or Truth deni'd Or wicked Men Gods holy Saints deride Is no true Patience patiently to heare But on our selues when crosses doe betide Then Patience true doth patiently forbeare For shee her owne not others wrongs delights to beare 16 If one will take her Coâ—te iniurioâ—â—ly Shee suffereth such losse with Patience But if of Faith Loue Truth or Honestie One would depriue her that is such offence As cannot stand right with her Conscience Shee priuate wrongs most willingly doth hide But faults admitteth vnder no pretence Shee can endure Men should her selfe deride But her Profession scorn'd shee no wayes can abide 17 Compell her to a mile shee will