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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A04598	The true historie of the Christen departynge of the reuere[n]de ma[n] D. Martyne Luther, collected by Iustus Ionas, Michael Celius, and Ioannes Aurifaber whych were present therat, & translated into Englysh by Iohan Bale	Jonas, Justus, 1493-1555.; Bale, John, 1495-1563.; Aurifaber, Johann, 1519-1575. aut; Caelius, Michael, 1492-1559. aut	1546 (1546)	STC 14717; ESTC S120459	23,568	68

Michael Celius folowynge hym Anon after leanynge in the wyndowe he gaue hymselfe to prayer after hys accustomed maner Then went Michael Celius downe agayne and mastre Iohan Aurifaber came vp Vnto whome he sayd I wexe now verye sycke and moch peyne I fele aboute my hart Than sayd the seyd mastre Iohan vnro hym Whan I was tutour to the yonge earles here as eyther of thē felt anye grefe about the stomake the countesse mynystred therunto soch a confortable medycyne as releued them strayght wayes If ye wyll haue that I shall procure it for yow to the easement of your grefe He desyered hym so to do Then went he downe and sent vp Ionas and Celius vnto hym Whych axt hym how he ded And he complayned of a wonderfull grefe about hys hart Then ded they confort hym with warmed kerchers wherupon he sumwhat amended Anō after came earle Albert in great hast vnto hym with M. Iohan Aurifaber bryngynge the afore rehearced medycyne And the earle sayd vnto hym How do ye mastre doctor He answered No parell is here to be doubted most benygne gentyll prynce but my hope is within a whyle to be moch better thā I now am Then commaunded the noble earle the seyd medycyne to be geuē vnto hym And so after certayne communycacyons he departed from hym agayne Immedyatlye after as he sumwhat amended he desyred to lye downe vpon the bedde aboute ix of the clocke slept the requyetouslye by the space of more than halfe an houre D. Ionas Michael Celiꝰ hys ij sōnes Martyne Paule with Ambrose hys seruaunt remaynynge styll in the chambre And as he awoke about x. of the clocke he sayd vnto them What syttye there yet styll Ye maye go to your rest They answered No mastre Doctor it is mete we watche and se what ye haue nede of With that he desyred to ryse ▪ and so wēt into the stodye whych was next to hys chambre And as he had entered the seyd stodye he spake these wordes The euerlastynge God be my confort for now I go to my bedde Into thy handes o lorde I commende my sprete For thu God of truthe hast redemed me And as he had done of hys clothes and was layed in the bedde he gaue to yche one of them hys hande and sayd Fare wele to yow all swete bretherne in the lorde Praye for the congregacyon and holye Gospell of God that they maye haue prosperou●e successe For the wycked counsell of Trydent that abhomynable pope hath sought and yet seketh to do them both great harme Anon after he fell agayne on slepe rested quyetouslye tyll one of the clocke And as he awoke he called hys seruaunt Ambrose and commaunded hym to make hote the stoue or hote howse Then doctor Ionas Asked hym how he felt hymselfe Wherunto he answered O my lorde God how sycke am I thys houre O mastre Ionas I recken non other than here in Ißleben where I was both borne and baptysed to laye my mortall bones Then sayd Doctor Ionas and hys seruaunt Ambrose vnto hym We doubt not but God our eternall father wyll be your syngular confort through hys sonne Iesus Christ whome yow haue so ernestlye preached to the worlde With that he arose vp alone without helpe and went into the stoue repetynge agayne the wordes a fore spoken Into thy handes o lorde I commende my sowle For thu God of truthe without fayle hast redemed me And so ones or twyse he walked vp and downe in the stoue than returned agayne to hys bedde Then came there in vnto hym hys host and hostasse mastre Symon felde a Doctour of Physyck one Ludouicus a medycyne mastre also with serten other of the cytie Anon after resorted vnto hym earle Albert and hys ladye with other noble men and women bryngynge with them all maner of swete odours oyntmētes spyces and confortatyues And all they ded their best to confort hym there Then called he vnto God saynge O my lorde God how greuouse anguysh suffer I now about my hart I shall now dye lorde I thāke the hyghlye I shall now laye my bones in Ißleben myne owne natyue cytie Then sayd Doctor Ionas Michael Celius vnto hym Reuerende father call now vpon the lorde Ihesus Christ whome yow so inteyrlye haue loued our onlye medyatour and hygh Byshopp of our sowles and no doubt of it he wyll gracyouslye heare yow Ye haue now wele swett god wyll we trust better it Wherunto he answered Yea but the sweate is colde and full of deathe I geue ouer thys lyfe for my paynes increase more more O my euelastynge father the God father of our lorde Iesus Christ yea the lorde of all Ghostlye confort I rendre vnto the most hygh thākes thys houre that it hath pleased thy inestymable goodnesse to make open vnto me a synner thy most derelye beloued sonne my lorde Iesus Christ whome I haue now I thāke the in full and perfyght beleue Hym haue I preached hym haue I confessed hym haue I loued and gloryfyed whom the most wycked Pope with hys cursed cormorontes do styll yett darken dysdayne mocke persecute and blaspheme I besyche the most dere lorde Iesus Christ mercyfullye to receyue my sowle O my heauenlye father though I now leaue thys mortall bodye and am taken from thys lyfe yet do I certaynlye knowe that I shall euermore dwell with the that non shall be hable to witholde me from thy gracyouse handes So hath God loued the worlde that he hath geuen it hys onlye sonne that non whych beleue in hym shuld perysh but haue the lyfe euerlastynge For God sent not hys sonne into the worlde to condempne the worlde but that the worlde through hym myght be saued He that beleueth on hym shall not be condempned The God sayth Dauid whych is our sauer is euen the same lorde God by whome we escape deathe Geue thankes vnto that lorde in the congregacyon for the welsprynges of Israel For hys glorye is here and hys myght in the cloudes Then resorted vnto hym the medycyne mastre of whose handes he receyued to the quantyte of a spone full of that he mynystred Anon after he sayd agayne I go hens I go hens My sowle I commende vnto God whych created it And with that he thryse repeted agayne these wordes Lorde and father into thy handes I commende my sprete Thu God of truthe hast trulye redemed me And as he had thus commended hys sowle to the heauenlye father he laye quyetouslye styll and moued not at all Then they whych were aboute hym vttered manye ghostlye wordes they moued hym refreshed hym and called dyuerslye vpon hym to speake But he neyther opened eye nor yet answered one worde As he was thus in quyet and departed to euerye mannis thynkynge Doctor Ionas and Michael Celius cryed with a lowde voyce Reuerende father wyll ye perseuer in Christ and hys holye doctryne