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A62987 Miscellanea sacra, or, Poems on divine & moral subjects collected by N. Tate ... Tate, Nahum, 1652-1715. 1696 (1696) Wing T195; ESTC R22340 36,916 174

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the vanquisht fit My self to Death's cold Arms I freely give While you to shield our State and Altars live You Rate my useless Life at Price too high To make me yours and Israel's Victim Dye More than my Merits or my Hopes could claim To purchase with few Years Immortal Fame With Comfort to your Palace Sir repair To cherrish Her that 's now your only Care My tender Mother's Sorrow to asswage For only You can check the Tyrant's Rage Forget your Worthless Daughter and survive By your Example to keep Her Alive You else resign your Laurels to the Foe And Conquer'd Ammon Triumphs in your Woe Or have you lavish'd all your Love away On my past Years Reserv'd no Kindness for my latest Day If my past Life did you in ought offend In Death at least I wou'd my Fault amend And to the Shades a guiltless Soul descend O Torture the distracted Father crys With Arms extended and uplifted Eyes Too much ye conscious Skies for Man to bear For This is Torment that exceeds despair The weeping Crowd around he then survey'd O if the Death of this Illustrious Maid You wretched makes her Death you only see What must the Murtherer her Father be In Innocence your Sorrow finds Relief I bear the double Load of Guilt and Grief Worldly Greatness By Mr. Ezr. Simson WHat 's worldly Empire Pomp Pow'r The Pageant-Triumph of an Hour Or if the Courtesy of Fate Prolong the Scene an Age's Date 'T is all that Fortune can bestow And if for Life's time lasts the Show Not to a Minute 't will amount In vast Eternity's Account Were Heav'n so pleas'd one Monarch may Arrive to universal Sway Mankind in sole Subjection have Yet to his Passions be a Slave Their stronger Forces shall invest Alarm Assault and Storm his Brest And with the Havock there they make Keep Him as He the World Awake HUMILITY By the same Hand MUch injur'd Grace for being Mild Meaness of Spirit Thou art stil'd Thus sensless Mortals Thee defame Who dost with Heav'n Alliance claim 'T is Thou alone that dost inspire The Greatness that brave Souls Admire The proudest Heroes of the Field To Thee the Prize of Fame must yield To Thee belongs the first Renown Thou only can'st the Glory own To Triumph o'er Fate 's outmost Force And Steer in Storms a steddy Course When Fortune tempts with flatt'ring Wiles Thou only canst resist her Smiles And when her angry Tempests rise Thou only canst her Frowns despise On the Day of Iudgment By the E. of Roscommon THe Day of Wrath that dreadful Day That shall the World in Ashes lay 'T is coming will not cannot stay The Last loud Trumpet 's wondrous Sound Shall through the cleaving Graves rebound And Wake the Nations under Ground Nature and Death shall with supprise Behold the conscious Wretches rise And view their Judge with frighted Eyes Then shall with universal Dread The sacred Mystick Rolls be read To try the Living and the Dead The Judge ascends his awful Throne But when he makes all Secrets known How will a Guilty Face be shown What Intercessor shall I take To save my last important stake When the most Just have cause to quake Thou mighty Formidable King Mercy and Truths eternal Spring Some Charitable Pity bring Forget not what my Ransom cost Nor let my dear bought Soul be lost In storms of guilty Terror tost Thou who for me hast felt such Pain Whose precious Blood the Cross did stain Let not thy Birth and Death be Vain Thou whom avenging Powers obey Remit before the Reckoning Day The Debt which I can never pay Surrounded with amazing Fears Whose Load my Soul with Anguish bears I sigh I weep Accept my Tears Thou who wast mov'd with Mary's Grief And by Absolving of the Thief Hast given me Hopes oh give me relief Oh! let thy Blood my Crimes deface And fix me with those Heirs of Grace Whom Thou on thy Right-hand shalt place From that Portentuous vast Abyss Where Flames devour and Serpents hiss Call me to thy Eternal Bliss Prostrate my contrite Heart I rend My God my Father and my Friend Do not forsake me in my end When Justice shall her Sword unsheath How will they Curse their second Breath Who rise to a severer Death Great God of Mercies pitty take On Souls thou didst Immortal make Nor let their State be that of Woe Which must if Once be ever so FINIS THE CONTENTS THe Morning Hymn by Dr. Fuller formerly Bp. of Lincoln Page 1 An Evening Hymn by Ezr. Simson 2 Innocence Or the Inestimable Gem by a Young Lady 3 By Dr. Fuller 5 By the same Hand 6 By the same Hand 7 Hymn 8 The Passing-Bell 9 Job's Curse by Dr. Jeremy Taylor 11 The Words by a Young Lady 12 A Dialogue between two Penitents 13 Vpon a Quiet Conscience by K. Charles the First 16 A Dialogue betwixt Dives and Abraham Ibid. Soliloquy 18 Psalm the 104 by Mr. Tate 21 The Evening Hymn 27 On our Saviour's Passion pag. 28 The Penitent by Dr. Jeremy Taylor 29 The Blessed Virgin 's Expostulation when our Saviour at 12 Years of Age had withdrawn himself by N. Tate 30 On Pilate's exposing our Lord to the Jews and saying to them Behold the Man 32 Translations out of Boethius Lib. 2. Metre the Fourth 35 Metre Fifth 36 Metre Sixth 37 The last Trumpet by Mr. Tate 38 The Slaughter of the Innocents By the same Hand 39 Vpon the Sight of an Anatomy by Mr. Tate 40 Psalm the First by Capt. Walker 45 Psalm 57. 8 9 10. By the same Hand 47 A Paraphrase on the 79th Psalm 48 The Convert An Ode written by Mr. Geo. Herbert 51 The Prophet Elijah translated up to Heaven by Mr. Tate 53 Hymn by H. W. 58 Hezekiah's Sickness and Recovery by Mr. Tate 60 On the Death of Mr 〈◊〉 who was found Dead upon his Kn 〈…〉 hamber 65 A Paraphrase on several Texts of Scripture expressing the Sighs of a Penitent Soul Translated from Herm. Hugo 68 On Psalm 6. Vers. 3 69 On Ieremiah 9. Vers. 1. 71 On Psalm 69. Vers. 15. 73 On Psalm 143. Vers. 2. 74 A Psalm 75 On Psalm 31. Vers. 10. By N. Tate 77 Out of Hermannus Hugo 79 On Easter-day By an unknown Hand 82 A Preparation to Prayer By the same Hand pag. 85 Gold is try'd in the Fire and acceptable Men in time of Adversity By the same Hand 87 On Affliction By the same Hand 89 Psalm the 137 Paraphras'd to Verse 7th By the same Hand 91 The Second Chapter of the Wisdom of Solomon Paraphras'd The first 12 Lines being an Introduction By the same Hand 93 The Chapter begins 94 Solitude 98 The Enquiry By the same Hand 102 Soliloquy By the same Hand 107 The Safety of a low State Translated out of Seneca's Agamemnon Chor. Argiv By the same Hand pag. 112 Right Zeal By the same Hand 116 Temptations By the same Hand 119 Vpon a most Virtuous and Accomplish'd Young Gentleman who Died of the Small-Pox By S. H. Esq 123 To a Lady upon the X. Commendments cut by her on White-paper and Presented to S. John's College in Oxford 126 Hymn Veni Creator Spiritus Englished by Mr. Wright 129 Jeptha's Vow by N. Tate 132 Worldly Greatness by Mr. Ezr. Simson 136 Humility By the same Hand 137 On the Day of Iudgment By the E. of Roscommon 138 TWo Books of Harmonia Sacra in which are several Hymns c. of this Collection Set to Musick by Dr. Blow the late famous Mr. Henry Purcell and other Masters Bound both Parts 15 s. or the 2 d Part 4 s.