'T is no fit object for my view An unfit subject to pursue To gain those things I will persever That like my Soul endure for ever I dare not give thee any room Because to judgment I must come I know the Judg and thou art Foes If thee I follow him I lose Avaunt Be gone Stand off therefore Don't dare bold Sin to tempt me more My heart thy dainties doth disrellish Because deceit doth them embellish Such Evils too they tend to cherish As will make Soul and Body perish Thy pleasant Path doth lead to Hell With damned spirits for to dwell Mine eys therefore thereon sha'n't look To hear thereof mine ears sha'n't brook Unto thy Paths my feet sha'n't walk Nor of thee shall not my tongue talk All thoughts of thee O may I smother Who am the interest of another Disloyall am I him unto If I strike friendship with his Foe I dare not O I dare not I Think such a thought for he stands by He hath a Cabbin in my Breast He knows what 's not by me exprest His eye doth every secret see Kept ignorant he cannot be He 's omni-present filleth all And every place both great and small His arm is long he will me reach From East to West the same doth stretch How then dare I consent to sin Or any one thought harbour in My tender breast that may conduce His sacred Name to prejudice He 's just and jealous I don't dare Him to offend my Soul doth fear His righteous judgments and my flesh Doth tremble and can do no less His Majesty in flames of fire Cloath'd with wrath and furious ire Shall make appearance when the world By fiery flames shall be dissolv'd Shall mount upon his glorious Throne And then examine every one All acts must into judgment come And every one receive their Doom According to their several Deeds The Judg to them their Sentence reades He says to them that have done well Ye blessed of my Father dwell In his bright glories mount the Throne Prepared for ye every one Ye did your hearts for me maintain Come therefore now and with me reign Ye on the earth did to me live Now I to you a Kingdom give You hated Sin now I you own And give you an all-glorious Crown You of your ways did conscience make Your wills and lusts too for my sake Did crucifie with strength oppose All the suggestions of my foes Your strength up to me you did give Come therefore your Reward receive But as for you you hellish Elves That to your Lusts did give your selves That ever burn'd with strong desire Bred and maintain'd by wanton fire Be gone from me into those flames That burn and nought their fury tames As in your life-time you have been A neer Associate to Sin So now therewith go bide and dwell For ever in the lowest Hell In utter darkness make abode Under my flaming furious Rod There live out your eternal breath With howling cries with gnashing teeth I know right well this is Sins Doom Therefore I dare not giue it room I dare not entertain it in me For sure I am it soon will win me Its joy doth but a moment last But ah its pain is never past Eternity my Soul doth eye Vain Pleasure therefore dare not I Once look upon nor will I greet It wheresoever I it meet I know it is an hellish Fiâ—nd And all its courses thither tend Be gone be gone thou dost beguile me And of most pleasant sweets dost spoil me Thou giv'st me Peebles for my Treasures Sharp sorrows for delightfull Pleasures Mine own I am not but am bought At a dear rate and therefore ought To give both Soul and Body too Unto his blessed service who Did me redeem from bondage fell Reprieve my Soul from Death and Hell He gave his Life his Love was such To men and shall I then think much To answer love with love entire And for his sake to quench the fire Of lower loves and with affection Most pure and true yeeld him subjection Long may I to him loyal prove Strong may I with him be in love The pleasures of religion I Do finde more sweet and do espye More beauty in than want on pleasure Can give to them that have most leisure To wait thereon in it I finde That sweet repose unto my minde That peace that sweet delight that joy That worldly powers cann't destroy Faith feeds me with the Bread of Heaven Thereby to me its joys are given In such a measure that oft I Being overcharg'd with joy do cry As of my senses quite bereaven Whether am I now in Earth or Heaven What 's this I both feel taste and see Sure I am in Heaven or Heaven 's in me Time slackes his course his glass do'n't run Or is eternity begun Both weeks and months their motions stay They are to me as one short day But they that would of Soul delight Then this have a more fuller sight From me then let them please to look Upon another former book I penn'd in part long since and there Expressions make 't at large appeare 97. But still for to pursue my present task As youthfull blood doth make the wind aspire To fading honour after pleasure ask Setting the Senses thereon all on fire So too that heated blood the Soul doth move To be a thralled Captive unto Love 98. Youth 's swelling veines made hot with blood and Spirits Doth like to fire never cease to stur Will be in motion though thereby 't inherits Shame for the same a constant blur The Soul of man is made of living fire That never moves yet motion don't expire 99. The Devill therefore tends with diligence To give it matter whereupon to act Presents an object to the greedy Sense The which from thence the Soul doth soon infect Unto the Eye of youth he proffers beauty And streight fond youth presents it shrine with duty 100. Beauty to youth is as the oyle 't a fire And as dry fewel unto raging flames It doth convert him all into desire And what is 't then that furious passion tames Th' eye to the heart presents this foul infection Poysons the Soul thoroughout by the affection 101. Youth now doth love and must possesse in love What he desires on whom his heart is fixt All arguments are far too weak to move There is no incongruity betwixt Her whom he loves and him no he can tell She suits his disposition very well 102. What will he stick to venture for her sake Whom he so fondly loves as that his life I' n't deare unto him so he may partake Her fellowship and she be made his wife Heaven and earth and God and life and blisse Compar'd with her unto him norhing is Youths antick tricks herein I sha'n't discover I do'n't intend to toile my muse so much Again my Soul thereof was ne'r a lover And therefore once to speak of them I grutch My Soul takes no delight such things to
behove Loyal to him to be Yes that I will With all the skill That I can make or gain Whose work about I will lay out My self with might and main 27. Come Lovers I 'll you tell What privilege I have The which I will not sell For all Earths glory brave Although that glory Shews none can story Whereof my love possest Yet still dare I To him draw nigh In love to be refresht 28. My love he is not coy Though beautiful and fair But fills my soul with joy It glads me to appear Before his sight For why with might Afresh he doth me fill He ne'r me scorns But me adorns According to his will 29. While that low worthless beauty That thou dost so adore Presenting with such duty Gives thee no thanks therefore But makes thee serve While like to starve Regarding not thy love Whom thou draw'st nigh Oft she is shie And doth far off remove 30. With scorn she oft thee flouts The fruit of loath'd rejection Disdains with churlish pouts Thy tenders of affection Though thoudost crouch Her for to touch With lowly bended knee Yet she flies off Doth at thee scoff She will not no not she 31 O youth what pains thou tak'st Her love for to obtain Thy self most servile mak'st Yet merits but disdain But were I you I ne'r would sue For love so frivolous I would forsake No suit more make To be rejected thus 32. Unto my Love I never did Tender my hearts desire But he forth with me answered And sent me fire for fire What I him give He doth receive And so in mutual love We each enjoy Nor do we cloy Oh may I never move 33. They that do give a heart Unto the great Jehove May sure themselves that start He will not from his Love I 'm sure there 's none Can make their moane That they did to him tender Not onely part But their whole heart And he no love would render 34. Think'st thou that Jesus Christ The Heir of Earth and Heaven By whom thy soul was prick't And for't his life was given Thinks thou say I That he 'll deny Thee love when thou dost sue Ah no he won't His practice don't Confirm that thing as true 25. He 'll bind his listning ear When thou prefer'st a suit Thy voyce he soon will hear Nor will he then be mute He 'll condescend Unto that end For which thy suit was made He will delight And glad thy spright Come therefore ben't afraid 36. None ever made a proffer Of any thing to him That he refus'd their offer Or flung their scorn on them Ah no his grace Doth soon give place To entertain that love He 'll answer them With love again That truth of heart doth move 37. And youth when thou hast gain'd The person thou dost sue for Her love I mean obtain'd Which oft thy heart did rue for Thou art not sure It will endure For Lovers minds are changing For all that love Don't constant prove The mind is prone to ranging 38. But sure I am that love That God doth give to his Is constant can't remove It everlasting is The highest mountains And lowest fountains Shall all first cease to be The mighty hills The desert fields Shall move into the Sea 39 Could my tongue tell the sweets The pleasures of the mind That with my soul oft meets And I in love do find There is no ear That could them hear But would be ravish'd by 'em And then would spy The vanity In earthly things and fly ' em 40 No place can me debar The presence of my love That bideth every where On earth beneath above No company Can me deny My sweet converse with him Nor darkest night Hide from my sight His beauties clear and trim 41 This beauty can't decay Though age your lov 's defaces My joyes shall ' bide for aye In mutual loves embraces I shall enjoy Without annoy My love for evermore In that bright glory That none can story Where Seraphims him adore 42 The care that now I take Is only so to live A life that love may speak To whom my love I give I care not I Who doth defie The service of my love ' I shall be my care No cost to spare Sincere to him to prove 43 Commend or dis-commend My lov 's most strict commands It nought to me doth tend My act not therein stands I will endeavour Now and for ever His pleasure for to do With heart and might Both day and night Who ' er's averse thereto 44 I prize no love to his For what 's all else to me In him 's contain'd my bliss Nought care I else to see 'T is he alone That onely one On whom my hear doth fix Him would I serve Not from him swerve Nor other service mix 45. Oh may my heart be true My will and my desire Constantly him pursue And be to him entire Who is worthy Of more than I Am able for to give him But to his praise Even all my dayes I crave that I may live him 46. A thousand hearts had I And every heart the might The strength and valiancy Of thousands as his right Them unto him My hearts dear gem Would I present and give And think this all Yet far too small For him for to receive 47. My tender youthful years Hath long agoe forsaken Earth's fading foolish toyes Of them farewel hath taken My tender youth They may not sooth For dead is my desire Unto its joyes Such worthless toyes That do so soon expire 48. My tender years present Their youthful strength to him With whole and joint consent To whom bright Sol is dim Whom I adore For evermore As Soveraign Lord and King Whom I 'd reraise In strains of praise And of his Glories sing The Conclusion NOw young man lay to heart what I have said Note well each matter I have here down laid Here 's life and death presented fairly to thee Be well advis'd they both alike do woo thee Onely there 's this advantage courses ill do swiftest go their path is down the hill But youth thy breast is strong and youthful fire May carry thee up-hill-wayes and yet not tire Put thy strength to it do not back retire Thy lungs being good thy breath 't will not expire Though down-hill-waies are easie yet there 's danger In them it is the practice of each stranger Eas'ly to go yea t' light and lead their Horse There where the Road doth prove a down-hill course But up-hill wayes do offer means to try The Horses courage strength and valiancy The rider he delights swiftly to force A speedy passage on an up hill course So young man up-hill-waies present th' occasion To try thy youthful strength without perswasion Come put on courage put on manly might And mount this hill the which presents to sight A gallant prospect the bright Court of Heaven Where Saints and Angels all the glorious seven Do sit and chant the everlasting praise Of
have given Himself to death to purchase for us heaven 40 But may this love be termed or a debt That 's to him due that suffer'd so much for us We are the purchase of his Blood and yet He craves our love when as he might abhor us He need not sue our hearts enough are his If that a debt by way of purchase is 41 About this matter let me reason with yee Were we not his we could not be our own His en by debt mistake me not I prethee He was our Help when we were helpless grown When we were lost why then he did us find When none regarded us he did us mind 42 When we were Captives bound unto the Devil And to partake with him in his sad doom Sold unto Sin and to each sordid evil For our Redemption then his Grace did come To satisfie for us God's flaming ire And save our Souls from everlasting fire 43 He drunk that Cup which else we must have drunk He felt for us what else we should have felt He plung'd those deeps wherein we should have sunk He bore that blow that justice to us dealt For Mankind's safety he his life laid down And by his Death did purchase him a Crown 44 Now doth he sue 't is but his own he sues for It is the purchase of his blood he craves Denial here is that the soul e'r rues for Who so complies thereto the same he saves Oh Virgins be ye solid be ye wise Undone for ever she 's his suit denies 45 Be circumspect look well to your behaviours Return him for his love true love again Who doth not Ingenuity not savours And must feel for it everlasting pain He'as over-bought our love who doth deny To give 't him therefore 's worthy aye to dye 46 Who doth accept his love he makes his Wife Whom he doth cloath with Roabs of brightest glory Fills with all joy and peace that 's free from strife Her state 's then such as Seraphims scarce can story The best of Sains cannot while here conceive it Oh may we ever faithfully believe it 47 His Grace doth sue that we 'd hold forth in carriage That him we prize and love and do adore That we would live as those that expect marriage With him that rules and reigns for evermore Most reasonable is this then let 's comply With mind and members let us instantly 48 Parallel this with 34. Oh! Virgin souls can ye less worthy judge him Than carnal Lovers that can gain respect At all hands from ye Oh! how can ye grudge him Those common favours and his love neglect Careful are ye to live as e'r before him And with your souls whole strength do ye adore him 49 This with the 35. Are ye e'r sober modest chaste and wise Respective in each gesture each behaviour All this you 'l be before your Suitors eyes Your words or actions may of no ill savour Solid you seem not garish in your looks No ill discourse your ear at that time brooks 50 Can ye do this for them less worthy deem him That as your Love so is your Lord and King Oh! can ye can ye lightlier esteem him Would ye far less respect unto him bring He eyes your carriages as well as they And thinks the same respect expect he may Staffe 37 51 Do you love those that are related to him Do you respect them as your Lovers kinne Think ye in love that your dear life ye owe him Spare ye for nought his favour for to winne All this for lower Lovers ye will do To th' God of life and glory won't ye soâ— 52 Your Lovers voyse is pleasant to your ear No burden is the precept he layes on you You joy as much to do 't as it to hear Dissent thereto in the least tittle won't you The God of life for this same thing doth woo And ye will not for him comply thereto 53 Ah must he be denied that which his Creature May gain and have with joy ful cheerful heart Expressed clear by many a lovely feature You will not stick nor with his Love won't part You will maintain that love on any terms Your souls with strong resolves themselves so arms 54 This prince of Light of Glory Wealth and Peace Doth crave no more than what you to these give From evil courses he would have you cease And then a life conformed to him live Tender his Precepts and obey his voyce Making his pleasure your selected choyce 55 He craves respect as lower Lovers have And then your hearts affection he doth sue for He gives true love and he true love doth crave Which for to do bid all the World adieu for This seems not harsh for persons whom ye love You 'll all forsake and with them you will move 56 Who so loves me give ear unto my voyce Saies this blest heir and note my precepts well To keep my Hests make evermore your choyce And ever with you then I 'll bide and dwell Then unto you shall my affections move To joy and be enjoy'd in mutual love 57. If you love me then keep you my Commands And you shall loved be by the most high Of me these were my Fathers strickt Demands And I obey'd his glorious Majesty Do thou obey and his love eke and mine Twisted together shall be both made â—hine 58. Which when ye do say then what is in Heaven That you desire or that your soul can crave Which at your earnest suit shall not be given And at my hands most freely ye can't have Enlarge your hearts and crave what e'r you will I ready am the same for to fulfill 59. Ask what you will and I 'll accord unto it For powers all in Heaven and Earth are mine Soul speak thy suit I won't refuse to do it My ear and heart shall thereunto incline Thou canst not ask what I can't to thee give Nor canst thou fail because I ever live 60 Soul if thou lov'st him then let these his words Be sweeter to thee than the honey dewes For whatsoever God or Heaven affords Of joy or peace then to thy Soul acrews Thou then shalt have him here and evermore Possess him after with all glorious store 61 Staffe 38. You suit you to the temper of your Love Are pleas'd and delighted with his pleasure What e're he wills you to you do approve And his deserts out by your love you measure Demean your selves to Jesus Christ but so You shame to say to this Proposal No. 62 But if you reckon upon life and blisse And that your Souls should scape e'â—lasting fire Close with his love your safty else you misse And are frustrated in your hearts desire Shall he enjoy you that did never love you Nor with a Lovers suit did ever move you 63 Ah! Sure he sha'nt it is for love you marry 'T is mutual love that joyneth hearts together If you do'nt like the person you will tarry The case stands
his affection His life throughout did testifie the same His neck he bowed under all subjection Nay he so much did do I can't it name And may such real love be disrespected While lighter's prised shall this be rejected 15. If your hot blood may move your minds t' aspire To high preferment by some noble match If honor riches pleasure you desire His love embrace and his kind proffers catch For why all these you meet withal in him Yea and much more whereto all these are dim 16. He is a King and therefore can advance ye A King that tules and reignes for evermore A price upon his love therefore inhaunce ye He 's full professor of enduring store If therefore you would unto honor rise And happy be accept his love be wise 17. The best of mortals can't advance ye so The greatest Monarch can't that honor give The mightiest Potentate cannot bestow That wealth and pleasure that in him ye have Those full contentments those delightful pleasures Enduring ever with all peaceful treasures 18. Comprize the whole together and 't is this The God of Glory heir of Earth and Heaven In whom all honor pleasure wealth and blsis Doth bide and dwell whose pretious blood was given For mans Redemption to the soul of man Becomes a suiter tries all waies he can 19. To gain that love he over dearly bought To win that heart for which he gave his life It to enjoy that being lost he sought Eternally to make his glorious Wife His Grace doth sue Oh can our hearts deny Hold off and so abase such Majesty 20. Shall he to whom the glorious Queen of Heaven E'r sues for favour suit our worthless Love That are of whatsoever's good bereaven Shall he suit us and we to him not move When he presents himself can we be shie Ah shall he woo and we his suit deny 21. Maidens are wont much to regard their beauty They mayn't admit a blemish in the face Adorn themselves in carriages are haughty Are circumspect lest they incur disgrace They heed to shape each action work and carriage So as they mayn't prevent 'em in their marriage 22. Oh Virgins this Christ Jesus looks upon A comely face with answerable attire Whose heart doth monut in contemplation Wh'are cautious what they will what they desire Whose spirits are sublime and scorn the earth And mount a lost according to their birth 23. May I explain my self in this expression By a comely face a sincere heart is meant Pure and humble â—ear with this digression Not a bare say so and a complement A gracious conversation is th' attire Answering thereto the which he doth desire 24. Our employment he 'd have noble and our thought Raised above these low inferior things Our Virgin spirit he would not have fraught With other matter than what glory brings What would us suit we may with scorn deny Or our hearts court unto we may be shie 25. A Virgin stands upon her reputation A haughty scorn oft times doth fill her breast Remember this in Christian conversation She won't be in a sluttish habit drest She blushes much at every misbehaviour And onely things commendable will savour 26. Then Damsel hear make conscience of sin Your reputation that doth fouly blemish Reject and scorn its paths to trample in Look e'r upon it with a look most squemish Abhor each though of sin it doth defile you Blemish your honor doth of your glory spoyl you 27. It marrs your beauty and your comely looks It disproportionates you throughout It makes you loathsome for Christ Jesus brooks No sin delighting soul that thereabout Doth spend its precious time and trade in folly No he delights and is a person holy 28. Oh Virgins shame to prostitute your selves And give the strenth of your young tender years Unto the service of those hellish Elves That soâ—â— delight unto your nature bears Remember that this Virgin-Prince looks on Sees e'ry act though nere so secret done 29. Oh! how you blush when young men do discry you 'Bout some uncivil some immodest act You hang your heads and from their sight soon hie you Asham'd you should be seen in such a fact You will not dare then once to show your face So long as they continue in that place 30. This Heaven-born heir this Prince of great discent That seeks your love that tenders you affection Veiws your immodest looks your hearts intent Beholds full well to what you give subjection Blush you may at this but ye cannot flee him He sees you well although you do not see him 31 Consider Maidens should a worthy Suitor A well bred man a man of noble birth Learned by vertue having it his Tutor A comely person owner of much wealth Should such a one unto you make a proffer Of love and would you then contemne his offer 32 Would you before him your selves mis-behave No for your reputations you would not Although he did not from you favour crave Nor tender your affection one jot For fear that iâ— should be by him reported You were ill bred to vanities besotted 33 Think this in all the actions of your life For sure Jehovah evermore doth eye ye He sees what ills are in your natures â—ife In closest misdemeanors he will spy ye Tremble hereat for he will blaze the same More openly then by the trumpe of Fame 34 But further Virgins note your own behaviours Before and to the person that doth tender You hearty love and daigns you many favours Consider well I say how you do render Your selves unto him also how before him You do behave ye though you don 't adore him 35 Your looks are sober carriages severe Modest your countenance most chast your eye You heed your gestures all I mayn't say fear Lest any absurd carriage he should spy You watch your words strictly gaurd your tongue And heed that wisdom be your words among 36 All this you do nor can ye do ought less Whether ye respect the person ye or no Because your worth lies in your carriages For credit and much praise ye do gain so To e'ry person ye must give respect Shew carriage good though him ye do reject 37 But how much more yea with what aggravations Of all this do ye with much care demean Your selves to him and to all his relations Whom of your best respects you worthy deem Yea heed with patience and much humbleness Yet very gladly what he doth express 38 You suit your selves with him prizing his love The temper of his Spirit you delight in Your will doth close with his and you approve What e'r he doth and love what he hath right in An Oneness so is made up in your Spirits Nought you can do but you think he it merits 39 Behold the worthiest Suitor that did ever Make suit to Creature Gods sole eldest Son Doth to you Virgins his hearts love deliver Expresly penned in what he hath done Had not he lov'd us sure he 'd not
mention Further than is concern'd in my intention 104. Is thy blood hot youth do thy Spirits move And work thee to a flame of strong desire Make God the onely object of thy love Present him with an heart sound and entire He 's the alone-original of beauty His lovelinesse from thee may win a duty 105. If thou could'st see him with a single eye His lovely beauty but by glance behold I 'm sure in him thy Soul would soon espye That which would make thy burning love grow cold To all things else and all things disappeare In lovelinesse to what before me were 106. Those sparkling glories whose unmatchless lustre Do make a heaven where e'r they are unfolded Displayed to thy view thy thoughts would muster And set them free from what they are inthralled 'T would flame thy Spirits and thou then should'st prove The power of that noble heaven-bred love 107. Love of this beauty don't the Soul abase Nor make it act below it self as t' other Which doth ignoble it and much deface Its beauties tending also for to smother All sparks of good that are contain'd therein By the base smoaky vapours of foul Sin 108. No this doth raise and elevate the mind And doth ennoble and sublime the Soul It makes it unto real good enclin'd Refines and purges it from courses foul It doth transmute transform and make the Spirit From real ill true goodness to enherit 109. This love to God doth spread it self throughout The inner man and strange effects it worketh It doth employ its utmost strength about Ejecting Sin from whence it closely lurketh Oh here 's delight indeed the Soul doth move Employed in the service of its love 110. Lovers oft beg this on their bended knee O great abasement of a noble Soul That by their mistris they employ'd may bee The service ne'r so base low mean or foul O for her sake what wo'n't they deign to do They 'll bended bow even for to kisse her Shooe 111. Loves Nature 't is to act with joy and cheere In any act whereto their Love enjoynes'm Love's life therein consists and doth appear 'T is love and love't self thereof doth mind'm Then Christians who are happyer men than you That ever have advantages enow 112. To prove and to expresse your love to him The fountaine of all love the King of glory Unto whose shine Sol's splendent rayes are dim Whose beauty Seraphims't would pose to story By mortifying Sin by crucifying All earthly members to self-wisdome dying 113. Oh! 't is advantage Christians to be tempted By sordid humours by a base desire For why thereby occasion is presented To purge your Soules and prove your love entire Sin tempts the Soul opposes God looks on As the Spectator to behold what 's done 114. O how thou'dst fight young man if that a foe Of thy beloveds did encounter with thee Especially if she commanded so And did looke on herself but then I prethee Tell me dost think service to the creator Affords lesse joy than service to the creature 115. How happy do your lovers think themselves If they may bee but graced for to talk With their deare love Oh! how the minde now delves For matter there 's no faculty doth balk It s utmost strength for to give up in this In this same act wherein consists its Blis 116. Words from her mouth you prize as hony dewes Yea Nectar Ambrosia a'n't so sweet As her discourse is to you while her brows Displayed in lovely smiles deigns you to greet Her words drop down like Manna from the Skies While with delights ye bathe ye in her eys 117. O happy ye your hearts now melt in love And like to Wax before the Sun dissolveth Ye now lie captivated cannot move Untill she from this bondage you absolveth You bath your souls in this her sunny-shine And think her favours more than half divine 118. But what 's all this to those unmatchless favours That they who seek the face of God do meet The very way and path they tread in savours Of joys illustrious most delightfull sweet Where ere he moves the sweets he leaves behinde him Is a sufficient tract whereby to finde him 119. They that love him he turns them love again And who with diligence his face do seek His glorious face shall see to quit their pain Under a veil yet lovely sweet and meek O could I tell what his imperial brow Affords to them that see 't 't would ravish you 120. So lively glorious so sweet so cleare So Sp'ritly vigorous and Soul-reviving So milde so gentle yet so lovely faire The Soul that sees it ceases e'r from dying I cannot half conceive much lesse expresse The joy the blessednesse that therein is 121. Converse with him yea freely that you may He 'l find you matter fit for to converse on Nay further He 'l you send a glorious ray To fit your hearts for what they do commerce on Here 's love indeed your Love this thing can't do If you 'r infirm she throws a scorne on you 122. He sends his Spirit to renue dead flames To quicken to revive th' affection dying A God of grace and love himself he names His Nature 's so his Soul is ever eying His creatures wants the languishing desire He cherishes with Grace doth re-enspire 123. How sweet so-e're your thoughts are when you muse Upon your Mistresses most lovely face Her person and proportion when refuse You do that any thoughts them should displace Yet know ev'n then the thoughts of God are sweeter His love more lovelyer his Spirit fleeter 124. Being wounded by the beauty of her face Her words have power to kill or give you life Your Soules do sue for to obtain her grace To gain her love that shee 'd be made your wife When she is pleas'd to greet you with disdain Your Spirit sinkes no life in 't doth remain 125. But this to great Jehovahs powerfull voyce Which is Soul quickning or Soul confounding Wilt thou joyn paralell to make a choyce 'Tween real want and what is most abounding His voice such rare magnetique power doth give 'T preserves the dying makes the dead to live 126. Touch'd with his beames touch'd with his flames of love An extasy that Soul must needs remain in 'T is bounden to him and it cannot move That bed ' maines ever green that it hath lyen in Oh stop my lavish pen I cann't tell how Those rare unmatchlesse sweets â—'describe to you 127. Youth canst thou dote on any female beauty What dost thou think thou shalt therein enjoy That thou dost vow thereto such solemn duty Demean thy self so like a witlesse boy By any antick gestures her to gain Whom being got thou dost possesse with pain 128. Alas thou over-prizeâ—â— things a far And buy'st th' enjoyments at a rate too dear 'T is granted in their place they something are But what 't is not my task to â—ell you here Yet minde yee what Elchanah
be as vantage given 154. I 'd have youth give the prime of their affection As their first fruit unto Jehovah due Their will and their desire too in subjection And after him with their whole strength pursue For to his beauty all things else are dim He is our Lord and we must worship him 155. For feare I say if any misconstruction I 'l here turn off and in few words expresse My selfe herein and so will by deduction Declare how short all creature-comfort is Touching upon in a compendious story My Love 's bright beauty excellence and glory 1. My tender youth hath found An object for its Love Whereat I do not stound But all my powers move It for to gain Though with much pain And for to make it sure I will not spare Nor do I care What ere I do endure 2. It is no lower wight That I do pitch upon My subject of delight Is great Jehovah's Son In him my minde That sweet doth finde That none with may compare By him I have What ere I crave Though ne'r so good and rare 3. My youth hath made a choice That I will not forgo Wherein I much rejoyce And am affianc'd to Whom my desire Is set on fire With ever to behold And whom I love All things above Therefore in suit am bold 4. Between my love and I Is such congruity That nought unto mine eye Of like respect can be I do not prize Nor hands nor eys Nor ought else whatsoere My very life Is but a strife Not lov'd in his compare 5. Ah could my tongue but tell The beauty of my love Wherein he doth excell Whate're doth breath or move There 's none I 'm sure That could endure Him for to rest short of They would him love All things above Though now they at him scoffe 6. Could I but pensil out That bright perfection rare That spreads it self about His limbs and face so fair Each Readers heart With Loves strong dart Would suffer such a wound So as that then With lock and key Were closely Prisoners bound 7. My Love 's so fair so clear That neither Moon nor Sun Do light or bright appear In the Meridian No they are dim Compar'd with him Their beauty's ' clipsed quite They hide their face As in disgrace To such a glorious light 8. With glory he 's array'd As with a garment gay His beauty may be said To be the Angels day Heaven can nought Afford that 's ought If dispossest of him For 't is his light That makes it bright His presence makes it trim 9. O did you know the pow'r Of his imperial brow And what delights do towre Themselves therein and how Within your breast You could not rest Till you had seen that face Nor without doubt Could live without The presence of his grace 10. For why the Angels joy And Seraphims delight Consisteth constantly By being in his sight Their happiness Is onely this Him ever to behold Whereby desire Is set on fire And never waxes cold 11. His smiles do make an Heaven His frowns produce an Hell For where his favour 's given No tongue their bliss can tell His flaming ire Begets a fire That ever doth endure His blessed love The Soul doth move To joy and Peace most sure 12. No Angels tongue can tell Nor mortal ear ere heard Nor heart conceive or spell Those joys that are prepar'd Prepar'd for them That as a Gem Do prize the Lord of Life Whom he will grace With his blest face And marry as his Wife 13. His nature's sweet and milde Lovely and full of grace Himself he so hath stil'd And 't is read in his face His countenance Doth much advance His glories every where It is so humble That none can stumble Say no acceptance's there 14. For though he doth possess All things in Earth and Heaven Yet will he ne'rtheless His grace to such be given As do him seek With spirit meek Though ne'r so vile and poor With real heart If they do part * In will and intention With sin for evermore 15. His countenance doth carry In 't such majestick grace That where 't is Sin w'on't tarry But straight acquits the place It 's Pleasures black Their Beauty lack And melt away like Snow They shew then plain But grief and pain But misery and wo. 16. All worldly Pleasures are Compared with this delight But as a Candle 's blear Unto the Suns clear light Or Glo-worms shine In the day-time Yea and far viler too They then are sorrows And deadly horrours Loathsom the Soul unto A mass of real wo. 17. I 'll prove this straight a truth Unto your open view Come wanton lustfull youth And give me answer now Your minde aspires Being fill'd with fires And at great things doth aim But whose intent Noblest descent Of you or I can claim 18. Again in Pleasures Pool Your youth doth bathe it self But I my youth do school In shunning of that elf I deal with joys Not such vain toys A far they are below me I trade for Treasures Not carnal Pleasures The which vain youth do cow thee 19. Thou serv'st a sordid Lust But I the God of Heaven And if obey thou must But to me freedom's given My joys do lie With God on high My youths delights are there I in his Court My self disport Where ' quaintance claime I dare 20. Thou woo'st and su'st for love To some inferiour Beauty I God himself do move To him I tender duty Nor w'on't give o're My Suit before Himself I do obtain My heart in triall Cann't take deniall My Soul must with him reign 21. O tell me wanton youth What 's thy delight to mine Wilt dare to say in truth My love exceeds not thine I know th' art sham'd It should be nam'd Upon that present day You blush to see What fools you be And therefore nought can say 22. But to proceed to speak Still further in his praise Whereto my heart 's too weak My eyes to view his Rayes His beauty bright Allows no night where ever it doth shine He doth impart Unto that heart A light and life divine 23. He doth the soul revive Where ever he doth come And gives it so to live That it may keep a roome For Majesty Therein to lie And alwaies find a place He 'll there keep Court The soul disport With his most lovely face 24. He doth the soul transform Into his own likeness Doth it throughout adorn With his bright glorious grace What found in him Although but sin Shall in it too appear Transmutes changes The soul estranges From what 's to Nature deare 25. But not to soar above The reach of tender youth That slaves himself in love Whom vain fond humours sooth Whom up to lift It is my drift From off the dreggs of nature To fix on high And him to eye That is his blest Creator 26. Most glorious is my Love As you may plainly see And doth't not me
possess Lord I am poor and thou art full of riches Abound'st with wisdom Folly me bewitches Lord I am weak and thou art God of strength Unless thou sav'st I perish shall at length Thou do'st enjoyn the Rich unto the poor For to impart with some of their full store And canst thou God of Riches do ought less Then give to th' Needy what thou dost possess In great abundant fulness Ah! Canst thou What thou enjoynst thy Creatures to tell how For to deny thy self Oh! Wilt thov prove So cruel so unkind Thou God of Love No sure thou canst not thy delight 's to give Abundantly to man crav'st that receive Of thee he would that everlasting treasure Of thine consisting in true joy and pleasure Miserable am I whither should I turn But unto Mercy My desires burn And long and pine thy Grace for to possess O thou in whom my life and pleasure is Enlarge my Soul still more fill my desires With greater longings with more stronger fires That still my youth may make its boast of thee And thou mayst still delight thy self in me That the whole strength of these my yonger dayes May be laid out and spent in thy blest praise As freely as thou gav'st my life to me So freely do I give my strength to thee A GLASS FOR VIRGINS Wherein also every SOUL may see and from whence may be gathered The Duty of every SOUL to CHRIST Held forth by a continued Parallel Between Virgins Behaviours to their Suitors and The Christian Souls to Christ. Unto which likewise the Author expresseth himself By F. G. Young Men and Maids Old Men and Children Praise ye the Lord. THE AUTHOUR Of this following POEM ALthough young Women are included and comprehended alwayes under the expression young Man when Mankind is spoken to in general because things must be exprest in the Melior which the sacred Writ as well as common Writ witnesses which take in this one instance for many Psal 119. Wherewithal shall a young man cleanse his way c The Expression comprehending both Sexes young Women as well as young Men so also have I all along as much as I could hinted to young Women in and through young Men oft times also expressing the term more indeffinitely by the word youngling which more clearly comprehends both Sexes But for asmuch as in the pursuit of a Discourse we are bound to follow up matters in the melior and to pursue Instances of the prime Concernment Therefore do I think good to annex these following Lines to the former wherein young Women shall be positively concerned and the state of young Women absolutely spoke unto and parallel'd as the nature and condition of young Men was before yet so as reserving that truth alwayes in my mind and carrying of it along in my thoughts with me in this Discourse viz. that there is no distinction of Sexes with Christ And therefore peradventure I may mix Expressions of both Sexes in one oft times because all is one in Christ Herein will be what as well concerns the one Sex as the other and that not absolutely young Ones only but the Aged also may find their Duty in some measure herein laid down Oh Reader be sober and read with a heart solid and spiritual and thy delight I doubt not then will be as great in reading as mine is in writing and was when I express'd from truth of Experience these things thy good and prosperity in God I heartily wish A Glass for Virgins 1 NOw Virgins unto you to you I speak To you directly now my Speech I turn For why Your welfare I entirely seek And thereunto doth my desier burn You are to me alike belov'd and dear And every whit as pretious as they were 2 Christ maketh no distinction no more do I But good in any one I love and prize And wheresoever Grace I do espy Why in those persons my hearts pleasure lyes Both Male and Foemale are alike to me When alike Principles I in them see 3 My heart is dead most cold is my desire To any 's friendship where no Grace I find Nought else but it can my affection fire Or something that is like to it in kind Partial Oh! May I never he in Love Nor ne'r affect where great Jehove don't move 4 Virgins attend Note your denomination You prize the Name Oh! see you live unto it Yo beâ—r your selves upon that appellation And so do I what it bespeaks let 's do it Virgin speaks purity and singlnesse All Chastity and Soul retirednesse 5 A Virgins heart 's within it self compact In unity within it self 's composed Each faculty's entire and all exact Its happinesse within it self 's enclosed The heart 's entire th' affection whole and sound Tâ—e will desire unto themselves are bound 6 A serene quiet calm tranquillid frame Of spirit doth a Virgins soul possess And being so nought can it eas'ly maim Nor is there ought can make their joyes he less Affections in 'em are not parcel'd out Disordered passions therefore can't them rout 7 A Virgins glory 's to maintain this frame T is this they make their business of life Their strength 's laid out for to maintain the same And so their souls preserved are from strife Thus is Virginity Angelical And to be priz'd the best estate of all 8 A Virgins honour lives in modest looks In sober and yet humble carriages A Virgins spirit no uncleanness brooks Hates of impurity all passages Her front shines with a kind of Majesty True vertue may be seen with in her eye 9 This is a Virgins ' state I have defined A Virgins Nature I have pencil'd out The Acts of them thâ—t have themselves resigned Up thereunto with their employment what about The which so worthy and approved carriage Presents them most desirable in marriage 10 Chuse to what person you will this apply To God himself or to a lower creature For both in love the carriages do eye Deporture and demeanour in each feature To one to both this lovely you presents Though God alone to please were your intents 11 Oh Virgins know Jehovah hath a Son The Heir of heaven and earth alone is he He 's meek and milde yet hath by courage won Of the world sin hell and death th' victory All pow'r and might and strength 's subjected to him He is so truly rich nought can undo him 12. This person 's single and he seeks a wife Amongst the sinful childeren of men He was so reall that he gave his life To gain their love and to redeem them when They were sold captives unto hellish fiends Under darkness bound with everlasting chains 13. Which was such love that now a silent suit 'T is thought might be enough to gain their love Because their lives are his in small dispute May cause affections unto him to move His Love was true and reall no vain proffer No complement no superficial offer 14. His blood did seal the truth of
thus 'tween us and Christ for either We must love prize esteem him above all Or ' â—is in vain him our lov'd Lord to call 64 He will not save that Soul that doth not love him Marriage can't be where persons don't affect Can he unite with them thatn're did move him Nor shew unto him any love Respect Life is not dear where love hath taken place How do we prize How do we raâ—e his Grace 65 Make we no Conscience of a course of Sin Nor cool nor quench a soul or vain desire Yet do we think his favouâ— for to win And to be fill'd with that celestial fire That mutually doth joy and re-enjoy Those pleasures in him that can never cloy 66 Think we Gods Son will marry with a Whore Wiâ—l he that is the Heir of Earth and Heaven Abase himself so much as evermore To honour persons of all good bereaven No no such persons as indulge in sin He will not own if live and die therein 67 I appeal to young Men or to Virgins either Would they present her with true love that 's coÌ„mon With every man The like to Virgins Whether Could ye love him that deals with every Woman Much less may any One expect to win Christs favovr that trades with delight in sin 68 Know whatsoe'r thou art that dost commerce Continually with sin that thou shalt never See or behold much less with have converse This glorious Bridgroome that doth live fot ever No know thou that he 's full of jealousie And cannot brook filthy Adultery 69 And whensoe'r thou hold'st commerce with sin Thou play'st the whore commit'st adultery Know whenso'r vain thoughts are lodged in Thy breast thou losest thy Virginity Sin doth pollute the heart 't is filthy foul It doth corrupt it doth defile the soul 70. You know that 't is abominable in nature To have a bed defil'd it moveth rage And stirreth up that fury in a creature That scarcely death and Divorce can asswage In noble persons 't is the greater sin Noble I mean that wronged are therein 71. Now 't is a King the everlasting King That is concern'd in thee O Virgin soul 'T is he whose worth the glorious Angels sing Whose nature doth abhor a deed that 's foul 'T is he no less person that thou wrongest Thou art his interest unto him belongest 72. They that defile his bed are worthy sure Of a Divorce and of perpetual pain Yea they shall be confined to endure Such horrors as for evermore remain Sin doth the soul divorce from God for ever Brings it to torment that expireth never 73. To sum up all then take the matter thus Virgins while Virgins strickt are and severe Because their lives are then perspicuous Unto all persons great respective care They have that they miscarry not in ought 'T is good behaviour makes them after sought 74. Their reputation lies in their behaviour 'T is that gains love and meriteth respect 'T is that continueth their loveds favour That may they therefore by no means neglect O Virgin souls remember all this carriage To Jesus Christ who proffers to you marriage 75. When Wives they are and in strickt wedlock bound Such carriage must they shape as best may please Their spoused Husbands good Wives never stound To give it to them as their spousal fees If thou art spoused unto Christ O soul Remember this each surgent I 'll controule 76. But as thou stand'st in hope to be his Bride Thou stricktly art injoyn'd to live up to him To love him heartily and none beside Conforming to his will doth strongly woo him In holy life answer his gracious love And he will thine repay won't from thee move 77. O Virgin soul triumph for to present His Majesty with love and heart entire Be sure let nothing frustrate thine intent In giving to him thy hearts strongest fire Love is a most delightful bed to lie in Loves flames are very pleasant for to fry in 78. But to continue my old method still My self expressing in a varied verse For th' Readers pleasure therefore now I will Put stop and what remains therein rehearse For both to th' outward and the inward man I 'll suit my self as pleasant as I can 1 NOw my self for to express then In a varied pleasant strain And speak those sweets I taste when Sin doth not my soul distrain O may my Song And Lungs be strong To tell what joyes there do remain 2 As a Virgin sworn to him Out of depth of true affection So am I and won't forego him Nor refuse his blest subjection Long may I still Maintain my will Obedient to his direction 3 I do my high glory count it To maintain a loyal heart Unto his Grace and think amount it Doth all treasuries and art My soul doth crave Still to behave Her self so she mayn't with him part 4 He 's my choice and I do prize him Above all the world can show me My Soul 's ravish'd when she eyes him And all things are then below me She never meets With such like sweets As she conceivs when he doth know me 5 As a Virgin may I ever My self humble chastily carry That displease him I may never That abide he may and tarry With me till th' time In th' glorious clime My worthless Soul doth with him marry 6 Ah! might I ever feel the power Of his soul-melting love That all sweet and no whit sower Ah then how then should I move With quick'ned pace I 'd keep no place Till in the Courts of great Jehove 7 O the sweets the joyes the pleasures That the soul doth taste and find O the honors glories treasures That are possessed by that mind That Christ doth love All things above Shewing not it self to him unkind 8 There 's no earthly sweet can gloss it Nor shade it forth in meanest hue There 's no Artist that can dose it Or dimention give it true No reason's blind And cannot find Wherewith to set it forth to view 9 May my Virgin-soul enjoy him He shall lodge between my breasts And that nothing may annoy him I 'll keep watch while he there rests He shall to me Most welcome be So long as in my Soul he guests 10 He knows my heart I 'd not displease him Willingly to stire his ire But when I do why then I lease him Yet then his patience I admire For when that I To him draw nigh With Grace he doth me re inspire 11 He 's my joy my crown my glory Such contentment he affords As an Angel's Pen can't story Far beyond all sense of words Him for to gain I fear no pain Nor care I for the edge of Swords 12 For What 's life to the enjoyment Of his ever-blessed-love The sweets of life oft prove a cloyment Oft a loathing I 'll not move I 'll take no pain Them for to gain Because they meer deceits do prove 13 But my joyes in love last ever When both light of Moon and Sun
Shall cease to be yea cease for ever And fierce fire this world shall burn Say then shall she Lo This is he That I have waited so upon 14 Behold him now with glory claded And his great Majestick train Oh now how my soul is gladded I shall with him e'r remain With Angels I Eternally Shall praise him in melodious strain 15 Then will he in glory throne me With his sacred Majesty He as his dear spouse will own me I shall bide e'r in his eye And live by love Of him above In heaven to all eternity 16 To such a Spouse as thus'll advance me Say may I be coy to love At what a rate should I inhaunce me With what hatred to sin move How coy how shie With heart defie It seing he me terms his Dove 17 My noble spirit scorns the abasement Of the servitude of sin It puts her beauties to defacement Blasts and stains her Lilly-skin Far may it be The refore from me Its pleasures by such losse to win 18 No Sin avaunt my Soul doth loath thee Thou dost of my beauty spoyl me Begon I say my Soul abhors thee Thy pleasures do not please but toyl me Thy delights My Soul affrights And thy ease doth greatly foyl me 19 My Virgin-Soul's of noble birth Of his royal blood descended That is Lord of Heaven and Earth Therefore ought to be attended As such a One And not alone Left for to be by Sin offended 20 O Sin Thou base foul Blackamore Hell's off-spring and by Devils nurst That part'st from God for evermore And mak'st all like thy self accurst Thou deadly Foe Far from me go Into my presence do not thrust 21 For I am a Maid of Honour Spoused to God's only Son O're whom he displayes his Banner And thereby hath conquest won 'T is vain for you Therefore to sue Bold Sin avaunt away be gone 22 A chaste Virgin I must keep me Till the day of Marriage come At which time who should may reap me Giving unto me this doom True hast thou been As I have seen To me Therefore enjoy me Come 23 I know my Lord views my behaviour I know he notes each gesture well He regards how I him favour And whereupon my thoughts do dwell My Virgin Soul If she prove foul Must with the Devils bide in Hell 24 Loathsome Sin begone far from me I dare not lodge thee No I dare not Thou brings grief and horrour to me Therefore for thy joyes I care not Thy seeming joyes Are sad annoyes Shall I transgresse O No I dare not 25 What shall such a one as I am Prostitute my self to sin No its pleasures I defie em And its waies to persist in No I may not Give place a jot For the disgrace of my kin 26 Shall I dare my self to banish From my souls own native soyle For sins sake that soon doth vanish And my choicest pleasures spoyl Oh! sure I won't Therefore sin don 't Disturb me more keep such a coyle 27 Shall I be bewitcht with evil So as with my God to part Give my members to the Devil And with them my mind and heart Make I no more To play the whore And from my loved Lord to start 28 No I am a Virgin sworn Unto great Jehovahs Son And my Virgin soul doth scorn To be by another won To do an act Or any fact That he prohibits to be done 29 For life's to me far less dearer Than his pretious matchless love Oh that that I were to him nearer In his glorious house above Him to enjoy Without annoy And never more from him to move 30 Dearest Lord let me for ever While I in this vale abide Be disserted of thee never What ills e'r so me betide So sin shall be Abhor'd by me And all its motives e'r deny'd 31 For thy looks revive my spirit And new life therein inspire They do give me to inherit Those delights that I desire Accord to me Let me them see And so they never shall expire 32 Most Endeared let me woo thee With thy Counsels me to guide And that nothing may undo me Let thy presence with me bide And so shall I Most constantly Keep close unto thy foot and side FINIS THere is another Book composed long since by this same Authour shewing the Souls Conversation with God Contemplation in God Supplication to God Adoration of God and containing several Love Sonnets and Ejaculations breathed forth according to the several Estates and Conditions of the Soul laid down in several Odes as Occasion permitted the Authour Wherein and whereby may be understood the manner of the Authours Life and Carriage from time to time which the Authour gave forth to the Press long since whatever is become of it to the which this Quotes and would be of great use to go along with this