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A11401 The first day of the worldes creation: or of the first weeke of that most Christian poet, W. Salustius, Lord of Bartas; Sepmaine. Day 1. English Du Bartas, Guillaume de Salluste, seigneur, 1544-1590. 1595 (1595) STC 21658; ESTC S110825 21,273 48

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And princelie state he taketh as an angle The high aspiring climber to entangle Such as disdaine the worldlie blase of riches With hundred vaine conceits he doth distract In maske of truth minds zealouse he bewitches Obtruding showes and words for vertues act In all good matters is his poison packt And like a canker goodlie fruits and wholsome He blasts with venime making al things foulsome Who could withstand the glosing fallacies Of this night prince in malice so profound That he can slip into dumbe images Of gold or wood late hewen from the ground And make them yeeld some liuelie speech-like sound Which can assume a prophets countenance Cause bonefires burne with hidden maintenance The continuall fire of vesta The virgin prophetisse of Cumes or Delph Oracles Sibilla He prompted with their answere of foresight He raisde a Samuel shaped like himselfe 1 Sam. 28.14 Which told the king of doomes that hapned right And yet not Samuel but a cursed spright He strucke Ioue Ammons priest with fits of woodnes Suggesting hurtfull lies in showe of goodnes Who can descrie this great deceiuers guile False miracles Which could transmute a rod into a snake Exod. 7.12 Which did conuert the watrie poole of Nile Ca. 7.22 To pulpe bloud which for a shift could make Great swarmes of frogs produc'de from eu'rie lake Ca. 3.7 To crawle about the chambers of the king All by his forged Magike practising And as he is a spright inuisible So can he sincke the thoughts of mightie states And grope their minds though he insensible The deuils knowledge is by experience Till he acquaint himselfe with their debates And priuate grudges whence obseruing dates With long experiments he takes a veiw For tatling thence what matters shall ensue The brauest wits with some fantastike glimse Of things to come he can intoxicate And to inueigle high conceipted impes Of afterclaps he can prognosticate We see men prouident whose weake estate No sooner stands but fals which liue and die The selfesame stound yet what great things they trie Mens bodies be but sluggish instruments Not like to sprights in actiue motions Yet they by force of mettals and of plants Produce a thousand strange conclusions As ishuing from some heauenlie motions And shall we thinke that such old soking sprights Cannot worke woonders farre aboue their mights The rather for their immortalitie Plodding in schoole of long experience They can discouer eu'rie qualitie Of hidden simples and ingredients For bodies they haue none to clog the sence But whatsoeuer enterprise entended Within a moment they can haue it ended Not that they haue the bridle on their necks Alwaies to rush The deuil bridled of God and reuell where they lust Or making hauocke on the earth plaie reaques And tyrannize with danger and distrust On leud mens soules and bodies of the iust But they are musled with a greater force At whose commaund they take or staie the course Not without leaue that master spright of lyars Could play the messenger to Achabs court 2. King 22.35 And by false tales intise him to the briars And make him dare his foe from out his fort Till his owne godles soule returned short Nor yet without a passe-port to him graunted Could humble Iob Iob. 1.15 with such assaults be haunted His varlets slaine his riches all destroide His flocks consumde his camels made a praie His kinred sit aloofe as men annoide With such a poore base kinsman in their waie His house turnd topsie turuie to decaie This was not done but by commission The deuill making first petition Eternall Ioue to proue the confidence Of constant men that faith might grow by triall And choke with errors the erronious sence That in true matters there be no espiall To lying sprights he maketh not deniall But lets them slip which do not cease to further The leud attempts commenc'd in Adams murther Still they pursue and practise wonted feates The selfe same anuill they do hammer still And forge new sleights like to their old deceits But yet somtimes do good against their will And though the rout apostate seeke to kill Yet somtime they vnawres in midst of bloud Haue made fierce tirants confort with the good The hurtles host Gods euerlasting traine Which kept their first estate saunce hautie pride Good angels Not mounting vp nor tumbling downe againe Attend Gods pleasure starting not aside But tread the pathes prefixed by their guide This is their onlie delectation Gods glorie and the saints saluation No strange desire assailes their phantasie The pleasant aspect of almightie God Is better then the sweetest Ambrosie The retriue of a lambe that long hath trod In wailes desert looslie straide abroad The child once lost reduc'de to penitence Delighteth them as Nectars influence Nought else requires the high aspiring minde But kingdome vnto kingdome to vnite And Diademe with Diademe to binde That all the world might stoupe to one mans might But heauenly angels haue no such delight No such desire of greater excellence But in Gods seruice spend their diligence No sooner sounds the voice of Gods command No sooner doth a becke of maiestie proceed No sooner comes a matter to be scand Wherein these angels serue in any steed But out they flie with more than winged speed Bending themselues to execute the word And to effect the mandate of their Lord. One of them followes Agar in hir flight And shortning hir exiled pilgrimage Gones 21.17 By speech doth yeeld vnlooked for delight Another doth conduct with aequipage Exod. 23.23 cap. 33.2 The marching armies of Gods heritage Others direct yoong Iacob to the East And yeelde him courage in his first nights rest Another skilde in Physicks lore applies A soueraigne plaister for decaied sight Tob. 11.7 Euen such as vnto faithfull Tobiths eies Restord againe the long desired light To Nazareth one takes his nimble flight And therefore truth to Marie doth pronounce Lue. 1.26 She should be Maide and Mother all at once She should conceaue and beare but onely one Yet at one burden should she bring forth these A Father Husband Brother and a Sonne That by this birth men troubled might finde ease When as the of-spring whom it so did please To be inclosde within hir virgins wombe Might not be cowpd within a world of roeme Another sort in feruent zeale attend With hand and foote to guarde the tempted sonne And Sathans conflict brought vnto an end Matth. 4.11 They minister him comfort that had wonne And helpe to triumph when the combats done In fruitles sand and stonie wildernes They do not leaue Christ comfortles One cheares him vp to take the bitter chalice And drinke that off which God had tempered Lue. 22.43 To wash from sinne and wring from Sathans malice The soules of men by Sathan blemished Another brings glad tydings of the dead Math. 28.2.5 And shewes the Matrones of their Christs arising Which
Imploid in selfe-conceited exercise A fit delight for him that 's onlie wise His admirable glorie puissant power Rich bountie and his setled prouidence Were sacred obiects present eu'rie howre To exercise his deepe intelligence And wouldst thou know his further diligence He did contemplate on this worlds huge frame Viewing a former modell of the same That Father solitarie could not be Which had begot before all worlds begun An offpring motherles for companie His word his wisdome and his onelie Son By whose consent all works of waight were done They two both one combinde in puissance regall The Father Lord the Son the Fathers equall From which two peeres and powers inuisible Vnite in mutuall loue and maiestie Issues a third peere indiuisible And yet to both proportion'd equallie Copartner with the sacred Deitie Of nature like although distinct in name Of sundrie gifts in Godhead all the same My muse strike saile and launch not in the deepe Beare of aloofe and hold thy barke at bay From hungrie gulfe of rough Charybdis keepe And shun the dreadfull rocks of Capharee Those rocks be wracks and manie mens decay The heathen Philosopherslost themselues for want of the true Loadstar For manie slipt in maze of curious doubt So whelmde themselues they neuer could get out A safer course to cut alongst the shore And beare a point where landmarks may direct The shallow waters best can brooke an ore But trifling wherries by the seas are checkt In busie points let faith thy sailes erect Gods breathing Spirit be thy happie winde The Bible be a load-star to thy minde What else could blinde our Sages secular And make those blinde seduce the vulgar sort But keeping of a course irregular Counter to that the Bible doth exhort Leauing whose compasse they must needs come short Truthes surest carde when once they did abandon They lost themselues and others left at randon A busie point so hard and dangerous As is none such containd in holie writ Apert to those that are not curious Presuming on discourse of humane wit Or thinke by reason to discouer it No point more plaine to faithfull minds and holie No point more darke to minds possest with follie Where am I now or whither am I puld My clambring mind surchargd with percing raies Of this celestiall maiestie is duld Each facultie proceeding thence decaies A statelie threefold brightnes ouerswaies My voice forgoes hir meditated sound And in my hart no hart at all is found This glorious Trinitie whom I adore With bending knee and lowlie prostrate hart Whom I beleeue and trembling search no more Than liuelie faith vouchsafeth to impart This Trinitie by thrice exceeding art Three persons one God made the world Of nothing framde this Mound of huge receipt When all was nothing but vnmeasurable great This Trinitie surpassing Dedalus This Master builder singular for skill Endewd with worlds of wealth and sumptuous In choise of change yet changelesse resting still Doth boast the endlesse riches of his will Displaies his natiue power and heauenly science And giues to all blaspheming Momes defiance Mount who so list vnto the wheluing spheeres As scorning of these mouldie parts belowe Aboue the heauens let others fetch carreers And ouer bound those balls of sparkling show Swell they with pride of loftie things they know Let them enioie the counsell of the highest And in his courts let them approch the nighest And let some other lowe conceited wight Take countercourse and cowchant to the ground Creepe in these muddie obiects next his sight As wholie in these lowlie kennels drownd Searching what force in pettie works is found And finding there some notes of Gods owne glorie Eclipse the same by telling of the storie Belowe the former but aboue the last I traine my muse Mediocria firma medio tutissimus ibis amidst the midmost aire There shall she houer in proportion placde And peizd with equall wings of heedie care Least soaring high hir flight she might impaire Where blazing lamps would sindge hir winged traine Or buzzing lowe the dampe might slug hir vaine I please my selfe in prying vp and downe And eying of the worlds faire countenance Wherein Gods image makes reflexion As in the mirror of his excellence His Godhead set in this worlds purueiance The Godhead is seen in the visible things of the world By transparence doth fill my feeble eies Which may not view his brightnes otherwise If he that lookes against the fierie sparks Of glittring Phebus gets a sunne-burnd face If he that with a fixed eie sight marks That flaming Globe although from distant place Is purblind onelie with that fulgent grace Who can sustaine the daunting lookes of him That lightning-like disperseth life and lim Of him that separate in heauenlie throne Did build this statelie Theater beside For men to soiourne and conuerse vpon Where liuelie prints of maiestie abide Though but a glimpse of his power is descride And yet his Godhead grauen in this frame Doth teach our childish thoughts to spell the same Great Father whom no lumpish braines conceiue How dost thon intimate to humane sense The knowledge of thy selfe and giuest vs leaue To feele thy presence in this worlds contents And read thy glorie in these monuments Our fingers feeling nostrils drawing sauour Our palate tasting all bewraie thy fauour From highest throne thou sendst a roring noise And to instruct vs plaist the Orator Heauen starts to vnderstand thy thundring voice And speakes to vs as thine Ambassador Soothlie each creature is thine auditor The world a publike schoole where we may learne Such proper lessons as thy praise concerne This frame like to a pullie heaues our sprights And moues our thoughts to climbe by winding stares Aboue the stories of those heauenlie lights Diuers comparisons to shew the vse of the worldly frame to Christian considerations The mightie God this world a shop prepares To make a publike shew of his rich wares This world like to a bridge conducts the stranger By gulfe of Gods deepe secret without danger And not vnlike a thin transparent clowd Yeelds passage to the beames of Phebus light Not Phebus whom Latonaes wombe did shrowd Lighting by day and lurking in the night But such a sunne as alway staies in sight In thickest darknes still persists to shine And neuer stowpes beneath Orizons line Heere as in semi-circled Theater Loue Iustice Righteousnes and Maiestie Present themselues which expert actors are Their parts discharging so ingeniously That humane sense is rapt aboue the skie This world a booke in folio doth proclame With letters capitall the Authors name Each kind a page each sundrie shape a line Each creature is a character to teach Each worke a vowell sounding discipline And all the world doth consonantly preach But we are trewants which from masters reach On toies and gawds do set their wanton harts Respecting them more than regarding arts Our eies be wandring on the babish gaies And flowres that fill the