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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A20818	The harmonie of the church Containing, the spirituall songes and holy hymnes, of godly men, patriarkes and prophetes: all, sweetly sounding, to the praise and glory of the highest. Now (newlie) reduced into sundrie kinds of English meeter: meete to be read or sung, for the solace and comfort of the godly. By M.D.	Drayton, Michael, 1563-1631.	1591 (1591)	STC 7199; ESTC S116525	25,418	50

garden plot loe I am present now I gathered haue the Myrrhe and spice that in aboundance growe With honey milke wine I haue refresht me here Eat drink my friends be mery there with harty frieÌ„dly cheare Although in slumbering sleepe it seemes to you I lay Yet hâ—â—râ— I my beloued knock me thinks I heare him say Open to me the gate my Loue my hearts delight For ã€ˆâ—Šã€‰ my locks are all bedewed with drizling drops of night My garments are put off then may I not doo so Shal I defile my feet I washt so white as any snow Then fast euen by the dore to me he shew'd his hand My heart was then enamoured when as I saw him stand Then straight waies vp I rose to ope the dore with speed My handes and fingers dropped Myrrhe vpon the bar indeed Then opened I the dore vnto my Loue at last But all in vaine for why before my Loue was gone and past There sought I for my loue then could I crie and call But him I could not find nor he â—ould answer me at at all The watchmen found me then as thus I walk'd astray They wounded me and from my head my vaile they took away Ye daughters of Ierusalem if ye my Loue doo see Tell him that I am sicke for loue yea tel him this from me Thou peerelesse Gene of price I pray thee to vs tell What is thy Loue what may he be that doth so far excell In my beloueds face the Rose and Lilly striue Among ten thousand men not one is found so faire aliue His head like finest gold with secret sweet perfume His curled locks hang all as black as any Rauens plume His eies be like to Doues on Riuers banks below Ywasht with milk whose collours are most gallant to the show His cheeks like to a plot where spice and flowers growe his lips like to the Lilly white froÌ„ wheÌ„ce pure Myrth doth flow His hands like rings of gold with costly Chrisales His belly like the Yuory white with seemly Saphyrs set His legs like Pillers strong of Marble set in gold His countenance like Libanon or Cedars to behold His mouth it is as sweet yea sweet as sweet may be This is my Loue ye Virgins loe euen such a one is he Thou fairest of vs al whether is thy Louer gone Tel vs and we will goe with thee thou shalt not goe alone The sixt Chapter DOwne to his garden place mine own true Loue is gone Among the Spice and Lillies sweet to walke himselfe alone True am I to my Loue and he my louing make Which in the Lillies makes abode and doth his pleasure take With Tirzah or Ierusalem thy beautie may be waide In shew like to an Armie great whose Ensignes are displaid Oh turne away thine eies for they haue wounded me Thy haires are like a heard of Goats on Gilead mount that be Thy teeth like new washt sheep returning from the flood Whereas not one is barren found but beareth twins a good The temples of thy head within thy locks to showe Are like to the Pomgranet fruit that in the Orchards grow Of Concubines four score there are of Queens twice treble ten Of Virgins for the multitude not to be numbred then But yet my Doue alone and vndefiled Fere Her mothers only daughter is to her exceeding deare The Virgins saw my Loue and they haue lik'd her well The Queens eke the Concubines they say she doth excell Who's she I doo behold so like the morning cleare Or like the Moon when towards the ful in pride she doth appear Bright as the radiant raies that from the Sun descend Or like an Army terrible when Ensignes they extend Vnto the nuts downe will I goe and fruitfull valeyes lowe To see if that the Vine doo bud and the Pomgranets growe My selfe I know not I ne nothing knew I then Let me be like a chariot euen of thy noble men Return againe oh make returne thou Shulamite so deare Let vs enioy thy company I pray thee soiorne here What see you in the Shulamite in her what may you see But like a troupe of warlike men that in the armies be The seuenth Chapter HOw stately are thy sâ—eps with braue and loftypace Thou daintie princesse darling deare with comely gallant grace the wiues of thy fait thighs the which so straight do stand Are like to cutions iewels wrought by cunning workmaÌ„s hand Thy nauell like a gobler is which stil with wine doth flowe Thy belly like an heape of wheat about which Lillies growe Thy breasts I may compare like to two litle Roes which follow on their mothers steps when forth to feed she goes Thy necke like to a Tower of costly Iuory fram'd thine eies like HeshboÌ„ waters clear by that Bathrabbin nam'd Thy nose like Libanon Tower most seemly to the eie Which towards Damascus citie faire that stately town dothly Thy head like Starlet red thy hatre of purple hue The King in thee doth take delight as in his Lady true How faire art thou my Loue and seemly to the sight The pleasures that abound in thee they are my chiefe delight Thy statute like the Pasiue the call and straightest tree Thy breasts the which do thee worne most like to clusters be Vpon the pleasant palme I said I wil take holde And rest vpon her pleasant boughes I said I wil be bolde Thy breasts are like a bunch of grapes on the most fruitful vine Thy nose in smel like to the fruit of al most pure and fine The roofe of thy sweet mouth like purest wine doth cast Which makes the very aged lagh forgetting sorrowes past I am vnto my Loue a faithfull friendly Fere And he is likewise vnto me most render and most deare Goe we into the field to sport vs in the plaine And in the pleasant villages my Loue let vs remaine Then early will we rise and see if that the vine do flourish And if the earth accordingly do the Pomgranets nourish I feele the Mandrakes smell within our gates that be The sweetest things both new olde my Loue I kept for thee The eight Chapter OH that thou weart my brother borne that suckt my mothers breast Then sweetly would I kisse thy lippes and by thee take my rest Vnto my mothers closet sure mine own Loue will I bring And be obedient vnto him in euery kind of thing There wil I giue to thee my Loue the daintie spiced wine And pleasant liquor that distils from the Pomgrauet fine With his left hand he shal support and eke my head vpreare And with the right most louingly he shal imbrace his deare Ye daughters of Ierusalem doo not my Loue disease But suffer her to take her rest so long as she shall please Who's that which from the wildernes you commeth froÌ„ aboue And in this sort familiarly dooth leane vpon her Loue Vnder a pleasant aple tree from whence like fruit doth spring Thy mother first conceiued thee euen forth

is woe for thee Mine eies poure foorth a flood of teares this dismal day to see Which art destroied and now lieth wast from sacred vse trade Thy holie place is now a den of filthy Foxes made But thou the euerliuing Lord which doost remaine for aye Whose seat aboue the firmament full sure and still doth stay Wherefore dost thou forsake thine owne shal we forgotten be Turne vs good Lord and so we shall be turned vnto thee Lord cal vs home from our erile to place of our abode Thou long inough hast punisht vs oh Lord now spare thy rod. The Song of Deborah and Baracke The fift Chap. of Iudges PRaise ye the Lord the which reuenge on Israels wrongs doth take Likewise for those which offered vp themselues for Israels sake Heare this ye kings ye princes al giue eare with one accord I wil giue thanks yea sing the praise of Israels liuing Lord. When thou departedst Lord from Seir and out of Edom field The earth gan quake the heauens rain the cloudes their water yeeld the mouÌ„tains hie before the Lord haue melted euery del As Synay did in presence of the Lord of Israell In time of Sangar Anaths sonne and in old Iaels daies the paths were al vnoccupied men sought forth vnknown waies The townes cities there lay wast and to decay they fel Til Deborah a matrone graue became in Israell They chose theÌ„ gods then garboils did within their gates abouÌ„d A spear or shield in Israel there was not to be found In those which gouern Israel my heart doth take delight And in the valiant people there oh praise the Lord of might Speak ye that on white Asses ride that by Midden dwell And ye that daily trade the waies see forth your minds you tell The clattering noise of archers shot when as the arrowes flew Appeased was amongst the sort which water daily drew The righteousnesse of God the Lord shal be declared there And likewise Israel righteousnes which worship him in feare The people with reioicing hearts then all with one consent I mean the Lords inheritante vnto the gates they went Deborah vp arise and sing a sweet and worthy song Baracke lead them as Captiues forth which vnto thee belong For they which at this day remaine do rule like Lords alone The Lord ouer the mightie ones giues me dominion The roots of Ephraim arose gainst Amalecke do fight And so likewise did Beniamin with all their power and might From Macher came a company which chiefest sway did beare From Zebulon which cunning clarks famous writers were The kings which came of Isacher were with Deborah tho Yea Isacher and Barack both attend on her also He was dismounted in the vale for the deuisions sake Of Ruben the people there great lamentation make Gilead by Iorden made abode and Dan on ship boord lay And Asher in the Desart he vpon the shore doth stay They of Zebulon and Nepthaly like worthy valiant wightes Before their foes euen in the field aduanc'd themselues in fight The kings themselues in person fought the kings of Canaan In Tanach plaine wheras the streame of swift Megido ran No pay no hyer ne coine at all not one did seem to take They serued not for greedy gain nor filthy lucre sake The heauens hy and heauenly powers these things to passe haue brought The stars against proud Sisera euen in their course haue fought The stream of kishons ancieÌ„t brook hath ouerwhelm'd theÌ„ there My soule sith thou hast done thy part be now of harty cheare The hardened hooues of barbed horse were al in peeces broke By force of mightie men which met with many a sturdy stroke The Angel hath pronounc'd a curse which shal on Meroz fall And those that doo inhabite there a curse light on them all Because they put not forth their hands to help the liuing Lord Against the proud and mighty ones which haue his truth abhord Iaell the Kenit Hebers wife most happy shal be blest Aboue al other women there which in the tents do rest He asked water for to drink she gaue sweet milk to him Yea butter in a lordly dish which was full tricke and trim her left hand to the naile she put her right the hammer wrought Wherewith presumptuous Sisera vnto his death she brought And from his corps his head she cut with mortal deadly wound When through the teÌ„ples of his head she naild him to the grouÌ„d He bowed then vnto the earth and at her feet can fall And where he fell there still he lay bereau'd of sences all The mother then of Sisera in window where she lay Doth marueil much that this her sonne doth make so long a stay Her Ladies then they hearing that make answer by and by Yea to her speaches past before her selfe doth this replie Hath he not gotten mightie spoiles and now diuision makes Each one a Damosell hath or twaine which he as captiue takes Sisera of costly coloured robes ful rich with needle wrought Hath got a pray which vnto him as chiefest spoiles are brought So let thine enemies O Lord sustaine and suffer blame And let thy chosen blessed ones that loue and feare thy name Be like the Son when in the morne his glorie doth increase Or like the land which many a yeare hath bin in rest and peace Another Song of the faithfull for the mercies of God In the xii Chap. of the prophesie of Isaiah OH liuing Lord I still will laude thy name for though thou wert offended once with me Thy heauy wrath is turn'd from me againe and graciously thou now doost comfort mee Behold the Lord is my saluation I trust in him and feare not any power He is my song the strength I leane vpon the Lord God is my louing Sauiour Therefore with ioy out of the well of life draw foorth sweet water which it dooth afford And in the day of trouble and of strife cal on the name of God the liuing Lord. Extol his works and woonders to the sunne vnto al people let his praise be showne Record in song the meruails he hath done and let his glorie through the world be blowne Crie out aloud and shout on Sion hill I giue thee charge that this proclaimed be The great and mightie king of Israell now onely dwelleth in the midst of thee A Song of the faithfull In the third Chap. of the prophesie of Habacucke LOrd at thy voice my heart for feare hath trembled Vnto the world Lord let thy workes be showen In these our daies now let thy power be knowen And yet in wrath let mercie be remembred From Teman loe our God you may behold The holie one from Paran mount so hie His glorie hath cleane couered the Skie And in the earth his praises be inrolde His shining was more clearer than the light And from his hands a fulnesse did proceed Which did contain his wrath and power indeed Consuming plagues and fire were in his sight

men For why my wrath is kindled like the fire And shall descend to the infernall lake The earth shall be consumed in mine ire My flames shal make the mighty mountains quake With many plagues I wil them stil annoy And with mine arrowes I will them destroy With hunger heat and with destruction I wil them burne consume and ouerthrow They shal be meat for beasts to feed vppon The ground invenom'd whereupon they goe In field in chamber stil my sword shall slay Man maid child with him whose head is gray And I will scatter them both far and neare And hence foorth make their memorie to cease Saue that the furious enemie I feare And that his pride shauld thereby more increase And they should say and foorth this rumor ring that they and not the Lord haue done this thing They are a nation void of counsell quite To vnderstand there doth not one intend But were they wise in it they woule delite And would consider of their latter end Can one or two put thousands to the flight Except the Lord do help them with his might For with our God their Gods may not compare Our foes themselues will still the same confesse Their Vines of Sodome and Gomorra are Their grapes of gaule clusters of bittenesse Their wine is like to Dragons poison sure or gaule of Aspes that no man may endure And haue not I laid vp in store this thing Amongst my treasures doe I not it hide The recompence with vengeance wil I bring And ast in time their foot awry shall slide For their destruction loe is nowe at hand And mischief here euen at their heels doth stand For why the Lord doth iudge the earth alone And to his seruants shew himselfe most kinde When he shall see their power is past and gone And none kept vp in hold nor left behind when men shal say let vs your goddes behold Where be they now whom ye so much extold Which oft did eat the fatted sacrifice And dranke the wine of the drinke offering Vnto your helpe now let vs see them rise Loe I am God and there is no such thing I kil giue life I wound make whole againe Out of my handes no man can ought retaine I lift my hands on high to heauen aboue Immortall I and onely liue for euer My glittering sword I sharpe for my behooue In righteous iudgment still I doo perseuer I wil send vengeance on mine enemies And many plagues on them which me dispise Mine arrowes then of blood shal haue their fill My sword shal eate the verie flesh of men For such my Saintes as they doo slay and kill And for the Captiues they imprison then And when I once begin reuenge to take From plague vengeance then I will not slake Ye nations all honour his people then He will reuenge his seruantes guiltlesse blood And surely plague the vile and wicked men Which stoutlie haue against him euer stood He will shew mercie stil vnto his land And on his people brought foorth by his hand A Song of Moses and the Israelites for their deliuerance out of Egypt The xv Chap. of Exodus I Will sing praise vnto the Lord for aiÌ„e Who hath triumphed gloriously alone The horse and rider he hath ouerthrowen And swallowed vp euen in the raging sea He is my strength he is my song of praise He is the God of my saluation A Temple will I build to him alone I will exalt my fathers God alwaies The Lord Iehouah is a man of warre Pharao his chariots and his mightie hoste Were by his hand in the wilde waters lost His Captaines drowned in red Sea so farre Into the bottom there they sanke like stones The mightie depthes our enemies deuour Thy owne right hand is gloorious in thy power Thy owne right hand hath bruised al their bones And in thy glorie thou subuerted hast The rebels rising to resist thy power Thou sentst thy wrath which shall them all deuour Euen as the fire doth the stubble wâ—st And with a blast out of thy nostrilles The flowing flood stood still as any stone The waters were congealed all in one And firme and sure as any rockes or hilles The furious foe so ã€ˆâ€¦ã€‰ stil And voweth to pursue with endlesse toile And not returne til he haue got the spoile With fire and sword they wil destroy and kill Thou sentst the wind which ouerwhelm'd them all The surging seas came sousing in againe As in the water so with might and maine Like lead vnto the bottome downe they fall Oh mightie Lord who may with thee compâ—â—â— Amongst the Gods I find none like to thee whose glorie's in holines whose feares in praises be whose chiefe delights in working woonders are Thou stretchest out thy right and holy arme And presently the earth did them deuour And thou wilt bring vs by thy mightie power As thou hast promist without further harme And for thy people Lord thou shalt prouide A place and seat of quietnesse and rest The nations all with feare shall be opprest And Palestina quake for all her pride The Dukes of Edom shal hang downe the head The Moabites shall tremble then for feare The Cananites in presence shall appeare Like vnto men whose fainting heartes were dead And feare and dread shall fall on them alas Because thou helpest with thy mighty hand So stil as stones amazed they shal stand Oh mightie Lord while thine elect doo passe And thou shalt bring thy chosen and elect Vnto the mount of thine inheritance A place prepared thy people to aduance A Sanctuary there thou shalt erect Which thou oh Lord establish'd hast therefore And there thy name shal raigne for euermore The most excellent Song which was Salomons wherein is declared the true and vnfained loue betweene Christ and his Church containing viii Chapters Chap. 1. LEt him imbrace his Deare with many a friendly kisse For why thy loue than any wine to me more pleasant is In smel thou art most like sweet odors vnto me thy name like precious ointmeÌ„t is so sweet as sweet may be Therefore the Virgins al of thee enamored are Entice me on to follow thee loe we our selues prepare The King hath brought me in to chamber richly dight He is my ioy his loue is sweet the good in him delight Ye daughters of Ierusalem although that browne I bee Than Arras rich or Cedars fruits I seemlier am to see Disdaine me not although I be not passing faire For why the glowing sunny raies discolloured haue my laire My mothers darlings deare with enuie swelling so Haue me coÌ„strain'd to keep their Vine thus I mine own forgoe Tell me my sweet and deare where thou thy flocke doost feed Or where thy litle Lamblings rest about midday indeed Els shall I walke about all wandring like a stray And seeke thee after other flocks through many an vnknowne way If that my pathes oh Paragon be so vnknowen to thee Go feed thy flock amongst the tents

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