Selected quad for the lemma: lord_n

Word A Word B Word C Word D Occurrence Frequency Band MI MI Band Prominent
lord_n die_v life_n live_v 20,083 5 6.1856 4 false
View all documents for the selected quad

Text snippets containing the quad

ID Title Author Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication) STC Words Pages
A43048 The passing bell by James Harwood. Harwood, James. 1655 (1655) Wing H1100; ESTC R28063 8,145 26

There are 2 snippets containing the selected quad. | View lemmatised text

this is true I am sure of it death leaves us speechlesse lifelesse Whilst therefore thou hast life prepare for death 48. I have heard of Abraham at Confession confessing himselfe to be dust and ashes and David how his dayes are but a hand bredth The shortnesse of this the Britleness of that tels me in my eare I have no long time to stay here 49. Solon to pull downe mans proud heart made this inscription on the Post of the gates of Delphos Nosce te'psum quasi tunc cogitabls know thy selfe and then thou wilt quickly know thou must dye 50. I have read of a sort of people that use dead mens bones for money and the more they have they are counted the more Rich herein consists my richest treasure to beare that about me will make me all my life remember my end 51. Great Sultan Saladan Lord of many Nations and Languages commanded upon his death-bed that one should carry upon a Speares point through all his Campe the flag of death and to proclaime for all his wealth Saladan hath nought left but this winding-sheete an ensured ensigne of Deaths triumphing over all the sonnes of Adam 52. I uncloath my selfe every night I put off all but what may put me in mind of my winding-sheet and thus day after day uttereth speech and night after night sheweth knowledge how Ego Exeo I goe hence 53. Anaxagoras having word brought him his onely sonne was dead his answer was scio me genuisse mortalem I know he was borne to dye 54. The Epicure in his life takes his fill of pleasures yet feares one day death will deprive him of all his pleasure let us unlearne his first lesson let us take out his latter lesson and remember that death one day will deprive us of all our earthly joyes 55. The Meditations of Death are the politicks of Saints and therefore saith the wiseman Remember thy end and thou shalt never doe amisse 56. Philip of Macedon gave a boy a pension every morning to say to him Philippe memento te hominem esse Philip remember thou art a man and therefore must die 57. Since man is subject to dye so soone as he begins to live it shall make mee now that I know I live to beare in mind I must die 58. The body at best is but a living Coffin to the Soule when the Soule departs from the body the grave shall be the dead Coffin to that late living Body 59. We reade of Philostrates how hee lived seven years in his Tombe that he might be acquainted with it against the time he came to bee put into it Oh an Apprenticeship of yeares is time little enough to make us perfect in the mystery of mortality 60. Causinus in his Hieroglyphicks makes mention of an Indian Fountain out of which Gold is drawn in Earthen pitchers yet none can get the Gold but hee that breakes the earthen pitcher Est vita fictile the life of man is the earthen pitcher The Gold contained the earnest of all Heavenly happinesse which none can in full attaine till this corruptible put on incorruptibility and this mortall Immortality after the night of death comes that day of joy Let mee welcome that cloudy evening promises so faire a sunshine let us make fit to die that we may be counted worthy to live hee that liveth well cannot die ill he that dieth well his death is a passe from a miserable life on earth to live a life of glory in the Kingdome Heaven Which God for his mercies send all of us Divine Meditations arising from the contemplation of these sad and serious sentences 1. Med. Is it not high time to make fit to die considering the Passing-Bell doth Tole Well I will go take my Dough upon my shoulders and march from this carnall Egypt to that spirituall Canaan Let the foolish Virgins slip their time to lay in Oyle yet lest the gates of heaven be barr'd up I will up and on and buy without mony or mony-worth My want is great my time is almost run If I make not Market to day I am not sure to doe it to morrow O the uncertainty of life shall be the Alarum-Bell to give me NOW notice to work out my salvation with fear and trembling 2 Med. I am now sole Cesar I have and what not at my disposall Jobs Goods Naboths Vineyard Iohn Baptist●s head in a Charger I am of potent power who dare controll me O consider ere long it 's not long and whereas mightie territories could not stint thy ambition Death will come and make a seisure of thy SELFE and bereave thee of all thou hast all but an evill CONSCIENCE Think upon it Death hath hitherto hewed all down and art thou able to withstand Him Go and give him a peaceable meeting who with all thy force there is no resisting The Firmament wil endure but one Sun but the THOUGHTS of God and the Grave may take up their lodging in the same Inne O I am never so nigh my God as when I think of my end FRIEND let death be in thy thoughts and God will be in thy heart 3 Med. Consider well what 's said Cor sapientum est in Domo luctus the Heart of the wise is in the house of Mourning Death brought Tears to the house and Teares assure us that Wisdome is got within dores There is no fear of God where no wisdom no wisdom where no serious thoughts of our end I wil think of my end that I may be numbered among the wise wise to God-ward while I have an awfull fear of his death-blow Come let me embrace that thought of DEATH which fits me for the day of life even a life everlasting 4 Med. Meditate what new men we ought to be who are here to day gone to morrow whom it 's not long and death will arrest and then we must answer for all done in the flesh what a sudden triall will it be if we get not pardon before the cause be call'd on What a fearfull reckoning if before the day of Death the Lord of life strike not off all our reckoning Lord I am deep in debt to thee I owe thee more than my goods lands and life can redeem my debt surmounts my time to discharge its nigh at hand O let the certain and swift summons by death cause me forthwith to think upon a way to compound with my grand Creditor I disclaim MERIT I hold fast by MERCY For thy antient mercie 's sake for our blessed MESSIA's sake in the houre of death and in the day of judgment accept the blood of thy Son and save my Soul 5 Med. Meditate since man must die Lord what danger in dying unprepared this is Maxima miseria a miserie of miseries St. Augustine gives the reason quoniam qualis in isto die moritur talis in illo die judi cabitur For that look how a man goeth to that Prison the Grave so he goeth to the Judgment-Hall to be tryed and now consider of it well if thou be not able to give a Gospell-answer to the Judge of Heaven and Earth comest to answer but knowest not what to say had it not been better thou hadst never been born than to be born to die and be damned not considering thy own end A wise-man hath his answer before-hand prepared to pacifie wrath to come whereas the fool forgets what 's to come and dieth in his folly 6 Med. Let me all my life bear in mind how I have to do with an enemie that hath no mercie he bears all down before him Peasants and Princes O the thought of this quite astonishes let me make readie to die since I am sure to lay down my life let me lay up for a life to come since Death will come and deprive me of This life Before death throw me into the bowells of the earth let me lift up my heart to the God of Heaven O God who can praise thee in the PIT While I have life then I will praise the Lord of Life and yet while at the best of works and best in health Here is the grim visage of pale coloured Death lookes me in the face O thou common Butcherer of human Nature after thy great stroak be struck I am not dead but asleep Blessed be thou my God who hast made my grave my bed in which after I have taken some silent rest the noise of the Arch Angell with his Trumpet shall awake and raise me from a death for sin to a life of glory Death is the way we must all walk to life And as it is not the least in my thoughts that death will quarter here so it is the uppermost in my Note book and stands upon Record That after death I shall live with God and for ever FINIS
THE PASSING BELL. Job the 14th verse the first Man that is borne of a woman is of few dayes and full of trouble By James Harwood B. D. Printed in the yeare 1655. TO THE RIGHT HONORABLE THE LADY CAPELL DOWAGER THe Honour I ever bare to that bright shining Star of Loyalty your late deceased Lord obliges me to Dedicate these few lines to your singular goodnesse they will occasion serious thoughts in sad times and point you out the way to life by Death I know a great part of your joy on earth is gone to Heaven And since Death made a way for your Noble Lord I trust in the Lord this shall sweeten to you the thought of the approach of Death I have made bold to set a sad object before your eyes you may mixe it with your worldly injoyments as the Israel tes did their bitter hearbs with their pleasant passover It may seeme at first to kill but cures onely removing our Landmarke from a Coppy-hold at will to a fee-farme of Eternity These after Noyse may seeme as harsh as Jacobs hands were Rough but I hope not so to you who in life have learnt to dye A short lesson yet to some too long a learning God hath blessed your Honour with long dayes yet some by them have been overcast with a black cloud of worldly calamity which many mouthes put all your family and deare friends into mourning weedes What was this but the messen ger of death sent to one to warne you and all yours and all others to make ready to die Madam pardon my presumption I only put you in mind of * Death him of whom you have too timely an assurance he will spare none what I here present to you is not to terrifie you with Death but put you in minde what you may gaine by dying And know Right Honorable that as none was admitted into the Temple of Honour but such who fist went through the Temple of Uertue so none can come to the life of glory till they have made their passage by the death of the body your high hopes in reversion will sweeten the thoughts of that messenger of mans mortality which the more you thinke of the better you will bee prepared for your long journey And this I take to be the thiefe cause why the Emperours of Const antinople in their Augurations on their Coronation dayes had a Mason who came and shewed them severall stones and willed them to chuse which of those stones should be made fit for their Grave-stones You see at the Espousalls of Emperiall Crownes it was thought fit to Caroll out this dolefull ditty Memento mori O Man remember thy end It shall not be my last but everlasting suit in this you would mitate the Princes of the Nations and whilst by Divine Goodnesse you are Inheritrix of large possessions at the same time to bebare in mind how here we have no continuing Citty God for his goodnesse and Christ for his merits blesse you and all yours which shall be Dum spiro the prayer of Your devoted servant to command JAMES HARWOOD TO HIS BELOVED WIFE In his long absence from her Deare Heart HEre wee have no continuing City our dayes passe as a take that is told In the prime of our Age The world smiled upon us in our middle Age she seemed to hold out unto us her golden Ball but in this our old age and worst of times all worldly Joy hath turned her back upon us So that after a sad and serious Meditation Hist I found all Earthly pleasure like Plinies flies borne at Morne in their prime at Noone and dead at Night They came to us like Oxen slowly they have taken Pegasus his wings and flowne from us The uncertainty of these unstable contents hath made me cast an eye up to heaven and seeke after an eternity of Blisse My best beloved know it there is no way to a life a Glory but by the death of the body I therefore beg of you every day to think of your end that by the thought of death you may be prep●red for a life of Glory in the kingdome of Heaven In my long absence from you I thought good to commend these few sentences to your every daies perusall They will put you in mind of your long Home and bespeake you in private to worke out your salvation with feare and trembling And now considering much of our time is spent so small a reverse remains The Lord grant we may both of us remember our ends that we may never doe amisse This is his prayer who will live and die Your Loving and faithfull Husband James Harwood The passing Bell. Job the 14th verse the first Man that is borne of a Woman is of few dayes and full of evill My Soule is embarked in a crasie Sculler Here is the passenger and here is the vessell My Soule is sayling on from a Transitory life of vanity to an eternall lif of Glory In all my Spirituall Sea-sicke passage behold and heare a Change of Notes No more Soule take thy ease No more Faciamus tria Tabernacula No more quid dabitis ego tradam vobis No all the noyse is vanity upon vanity all is vanity The Pilot sicknesse Calls on me to embarke and now Naboths Uineyard Belshazars bouls Jona's Gourd these give no content Yet this my p resent visitation I bid welcome knowing it is the back-doore whic letts me 〈◊〉 into the Kingdome of Heaven And therefore goe toll the bell that all good people may take notice how nigh I am to my e●d Let them goe toll the bell whilst I tune my tongue to the passing bell My Ditty is Mortality my Tune Lacrymae my time short Semiquaver time which will admit of no rest Give me leave to enchant your eares with a Language will put every one of ●s in minde of our ends I have and for this cause bethought me of some select sayings worthy of your Remembrance Every sentence shall give you notice of your end and how here you have no continuing Citty THE FIRST PART OF THE SOULS DEPARTING DITTY Quod faciendum est semel Deliberandum est diu 1. I Have a ⋆ To passe from life to Death work to do I am but once to do it and I am undone if it be not well done 2. Let me take more pains to die well then to live long otherwise my long life will bring me to an ill end 3. To return from the dead impossibles All my life then I will prepare for death 4. When death will come I know not that it will come I am sure of it but once O make ready 5. This life is a summers day before death Death followes after Set thy house in order 6. Hath God given me lenghth of daies It is that in life I may prepare for death 7. He that dieth daily hath done his work before the night of death shuts day in 8. I have but once