A collection of emblemes, ancient and moderne quickened vvith metricall illustrations, both morall and divine: and disposed into lotteries, that instruction, and good counsell, may bee furthered by an honest and pleasant recreation. By George VVither. The first booke. London, Printed by A[ugustine] M[athewes] for Iohn Grismond, and are to be sold at the signe of the Gunne in Ivie-Lane, 1635.
A PREPOSITION to this FRONTISPIECE.
THis BOOKE contayning EMBLEMS, 'twas thought fit,
A Title-page ſhould ſtand to uſher it,
That's Emblematicall: And, for that end,
Our AVTHOR, to the Graver did commend
A plaine Invention; that it might be wrought,
According as his Fancie had forethought.
Inſteed thereof, the Workeman brought to light,
What, here, you ſee; therein, miſtaking quite
The true Deſigne: And, ſo (with paines, and coſt)
The firſt intended FRONTISPIECE, is loſt.
The AVTHOR, was as much diſpleas'd, as Hee
In ſuch Adventures, is inclin'd to bee;
And, halfe reſolv'd, to caſt this PIECE aſide,
As nothing worth: but, having better ey'd
Thoſe Errors, and Confuſions, which may, there,
Blame-worthy (at the firſt aſpect) appeare;
Hee ſaw, they fitted many Fantaſies
Much better, then what Reaſon can deviſe;
And, that, the Graver (by meere Chance) had hit
On what, ſo much tranſcends the reach of Wit,
As made it ſeeme, an Object of Delight,
To looke on what, MISFORTVNE brought to light:
And, here it ſtands, to try his Wit, who liſts
To pumpe the ſecrets, out of Cabaliſts.
If any thinke this Page will, now, declare
The meaning of thoſe Figures, which are there,
They are deceiv'd. For, Deſtinie denyes
The utt'ring of ſuch hidden Myſteries,
In theſe reſpects: Firſt, This contayneth nought
Which (in a proper ſenſe) concerneth, ought,
The preſent-Age: Moreover, tis ordain'd,
That, none muſt know the Secrecies contain'd
Within this PIECE; but, they who are ſo wiſe
To finde them out, by their owne prudencies;
And, hee that can unriddle them, to us,
Shall ſtiled be, the ſecond OEDIPVS.
Tis, likewiſe, thought expedient, now and then,
To make ſome Worke, for thoſe All-knowing men,
(To exerciſe upon) who thinke they ſee
The ſecret-meanings, of all things that bee.
And, laſtly, ſince we finde, that, ſome there are,
Who beſt affect Inuentions, which appeare
Beyond their underſtandings; This, we knew
A Repreſentment, worthy of their view;
And, here, wee placed it, to be, to theſe,
A FRONTISPIECE, in any ſenſe they pleaſe.
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A COLLECTION OF EMBLEMES, ANCIENT AND MODERNE: Quickened VVith METRICALL ILLVSTRATIONS, both Morall and Divine: And diſpoſed into LOTTERIES,
That Jnſtruction, and Good Counſell, may bee furthered by an Honeſt and Pleaſant Recreation.
By GEORGE WITHER.
The Firſt Booke.
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LONDON, Printed by A.M. for Iohn Griſmond, and are to be ſold at the ſigne of the Gunne in Ivie-Lane. MDCXXXV.
REcenſui hoc Poëma, cui titulus eſt (A Collection and Illuſtration of Emblems Ancient and Moderne) in quo nihil reperio, quò minus cum utilitate imprimatur, ita tamen, ut ſi non intra ſeptem menſes proximé ſequentes Typis mandetur, haec licentia ſit omninò irrita.
GVIL. BRAY.
Ex aedibus Lambithanis Iul. 2. 1634.
A WRIT OF PREVENTION Concerning the AVTHORS Dedication of the foure following BOOKES, to thoſe Royall, Princely, and Illuſtrious PERSONAGES, whoſe Names are mentioned in this Leafe.
I Have not often us'd, with Epigrames,
Or, with Inſcriptions unto many NAMES,
To charge my Bookes: Nor, had I done it, now,
If I, to pay the Duties which I owe,
Had other meanes; Or, any better Wayes
To honour them, whoſe Vertue merits praiſe.
In ARCHITECT, it giveth good content,
(And paſſeth for a praiſefull Ornament)
If, to adorne the FORE-FRONTS, Builders reare
The Statues of their Soveraigne-Princes, there;
And, trimme the Outſides, of the other SQVARES
With Portraitures of ſome Heroicke PEERES.
If, therefore, I (the more to beautifie
This Portion of my MVSES Gallerie)
Doe, here, preſume to place, the NAMES of thoſe
To whoſe Deſerts, my LOVE remembrance owes,
I hope 'twill none offend. For, moſt, who ſee
Their worthy mention, in this BOOKE, to bee,
Will thinke them honor'd: And, perhaps, it may
(To their high praiſe) be found, another day,
That, in theſe LEAVES their Names wil ſtand unrac'd,
When many fairer STRVCTVRFS, are defac'd.
Jn this Hope, I have placed on the FOREFRONT (or before the Firſt Booke of theſe EMBLEMS) a Ioint-Inſcription to the KING and QVEENES moſt excellent MAIESTIE.
Ʋpon the Right-Side-Front of this Building (or before the Second Booke) One Inſcription to the moſt hopefull Prince, CHARLES, Prince of Wales; And, another to his deere Brother, IAMES, Duke of Yorke, &c.
On the other Side-Front, (or before the Third Booke) One Inſcription to the gratious Princeſſe, FRANCES Dutcheſſe-Dowager of RICHMOND and LENOX; And, another to her moſt noble Nephew, IAMES Duke of Lenox, &c.
On the Fourth Front of our Square, (Or before the Fourth Booke) One Inſcription to the right Honourable PHILIP Earle of Pembrooke and Montgomery, &c. And another to the right Honourable, HENRY Earle of Holland, &c.
TO THE READER.
IF there had not beene ſome Bookes conceitedly compoſed, and ſutable to meane capacities, I am doubtfull, whether I had ever beene ſo delighted in reading, as thereby to attaine to the little Knowledge I have: For, I doe yet remember, that, things honeſtly pleaſant, brought mee by degrees, to love that which is truely profitable. And as David ſaid, His Heart ſhewed him the wickedneſſe of the Vngodly; (meaning perhaps, that hee felt in himſelfe, ſome Experiments, of the ſame naturall Corruption, by which they are overcome, who reſiſt not evill ſuggeſtions at their firſt motions:) Even-ſo, I may truly acknowledge, that mine owne Experience hath ſhowne mee ſo much of the common Ignorance and Infirmitie in mine owne perſon, that it hath taught mee, how thoſe things may be wrought upon in others, to their beſt advantage.
Therefore, though I can ſay no more to diſſwade from Vice, or to incourage men to Ver[•]ue, than hath already beene ſaid in many learned Authors; yet I may be an occaſion by theſe Endeavours, to bring that, the oftner into remembrance, which they have, more learnedly, expreſſed· and perhaps, by ſuch circumſtances, as they would not deſcend unto, may inſinuate further alſo with ſome Capacities, than more applauded Meanes. Viniger, Salt, or common Water, (which are very meane Ingredients) make Sawces more pleaſing to ſome taſtes, than Sugar, and Spices. In like manner, plaine and vulgar notions, ſeaſoned with a little Pleaſantneſſe, and reliſhed with a moderate Sharpneſſe, worke that, otherwhile, which the moſt admired Compoſitions could never effect in many Readers; yea, wee have had frequent proofes, that a blunt Ieſt hath moved to more conſideration, than a judicious Diſcourſe.
I take little pleaſures in Rymes, Fictions, or conceited Compoſitions, for their owne ſakes; neither could I ever take ſo much paines, as to ſpend time to put my meanings into other words than ſuch as flowed ſorth, without Studie; partly becauſe I delight more in Matter, than in Wordy Flouriſhes, But, chiefely, becauſe thoſe Verball Conceites, which by ſome, are accounted moſt Elegant, are not onely (for the greater part) Emptie Sounds, and Impertinent Clinches, in themſelves; but, ſuch Inventions, as do ſometime, alſo, obſcure the Senſe, to common Re[•]ders; and, ſerve to little other purpoſe, but for Wittie men to ſhew Tricks one to another: For, the Ignorant underſtand them not; and the Wiſe need them not.
So much of them, as (without darkning the matter, to them who moſt need inſtruction) may be made uſe of, to ſtirre up the Affections, winne Attention, or help the Memory, I approve and make uſe of, to thoſe good purpoſes, according as my leiſure, and the meaſure of my Facultie will permit; that, Vanitie might not, to worſe ends, get them wholly into her Poſſeſſion. For, I know that the meaneſt of ſuch conceites are as pertinent to ſome, as Rattles, and Hobby-horſes to Children; or as the A.B.C. and Spelling, were at firſt to thoſe Readers, who are now paſt them. And, indeed, to deſp[•]ſe Meane Inventions, Pleaſant Compoſitions, and Verball Elegancies, (being qualified as is aforeſaid) or to baniſh them out of the world, becauſe there be other things of more excellencie, were as abſurd, as to neglect and root out all Herbes▪ which will not make Pottage; Or, to deſtroy all Flowers wh[•]ch are leſſe beautifull than the Tulip, or leſſe ſweet than the Roſe.
I (that was never ſo ſullenly wiſe) have alwaies intermingled Sports with Seriouſneſſe in my Inventions; and, taken in Verball-conceites, as they came to hand, without Affectation; But, having, ever aymed, rather to profit my Readers, than to gaine their praiſe, I never pumpe for thoſe things; and am, otherwhile, contented to ſeeme Fooliſh, (yea, and perhaps, more fool[•]ſh than I am) to the Overweening-Wiſe; that, I may make others Wiſer than they were: And, (as I now doe) am not aſhamed to ſet forth a Game at Lots, or (as it were) a Puppet-play in Pictures, to allure men to the more ſerious obſervation of the profitable Morals, couched in theſe Emblems. Nevertheleſſe, (if ſome have ſayd, and thought truly) my Poems have inſtructed, and rectified many People in the Courſe of Honeſt-living, (which is the beſt Wiſedome) much more than the Auſterer Volumes of ſome criticall Authors; who, are by the Common-ſort, therefore onely, judged Wiſe, becauſe they compoſed Books, which few underſtand, ſave they who need them not.
In theſe Lots and Emblems, I have the ſame ayme which I had in my other Writings: and though I have not dreſſed them ſutably to curious Fancies, yet, they yield wholſome nouriſhment to ſtrengthen the conſtitution of a Good-life; and, have ſolidity enough for a Play-game, which was but accidentally compoſed; and, by this Occaſion.
Theſe Emblems, graven in Copper by Criſpinus Paſſaeus (with a Motto in Greeke, Latine, or Italian, round about every Figure; and with two Lines (or Verſes) in one of the ſame Languages, periphraſing thoſe Motto's) came to my hands, almoſt twentie yeares paſt. The Verſes were ſo meane, that, they were afterward cut off from the Plates; And, the Collector of the ſaid Emblems, (whether hee were the Verſifier or the Graver, was neither ſo well adviſed in the Choice of them, nor ſo exact in obſerving the true Proprieties belonging to every Figure, as hee might have beene.
Yet, the Workman-ſhip being judged very good, for the moſt part; and the reſt excuſable; ſome of my Friends were ſo much delighted in the Gravers art, and, in thoſe Illuſtrations which for mine owne pleaſure, I had made upon ſome few of them, that, they requeſted mee to Moralize the reſt. Which I condiſcended unto: And, they had beene brought to view many yeares agoe, but that the Copper Prints (which are now gotten) could not be procured out of Holland, upon any reaſonable Conditions.
If they were worthy of the Gravers and Printers coſt, being onely dumbe Figures, little uſefull to any but to young Gravers or Painters; and as little delightfull, except, to Children, and Childiſh-gazers: they may now be much more worthy; ſeeing the life of Speach being added unto them, may make them Teachers, and Remembrancers of profitable things.
I doe not arrogate ſo much unto my Illuſtrations, as to thinke, they will be able to teach any thing to the Learned; yet if they caſt their eyes upon them, perhaps, theſe Emblems, and their Morals, may remember them, either of ſome Dutie, which they might elſe forget, or minde them to beware of ſome Danger, which they might otherwiſe be unheedfull to prevent. But, ſure I am, the Vulgar Capacities, may from them, be many waies both Inſtructed, and Remembred; yea, they that have moſt need to be Inſtructed, and Remembred, (and they who are moſt backward to liſten to Inſtructions, and Remembrances, by the common Courſe of Teaching, and Admoniſhing) ſhall be, hereby, informed of their Dangers, or Duties, by the way of an honeſt Recreation before they be aware.
For, when levitie, or a childiſh delight in trifl[•]ng Objects, hath allured them to looke on the Pictures; Curioſitie may urge them to peepe further, that they might ſeeke out alſo their Meanings, in our annexed Illuſtrations; In which, may lurke ſome Sentence, or Expreſſion, ſo evidently pertinent to t[•]eir Eſtates, Perſons, or Affections, as w[•]ll (at that inſtant or afterward) make way for thoſe Conſiderations, which will, at laſt, wholly change them, or much better them, in their Converſation.
To ſeeke out the Author of every particular Emblem, were a labour without profit; and, I have beene ſo far from endeavouring it, that, I have not ſo much as cared to find out their meanings in any of theſe Figures; but, applied them, rather, to ſuch purpoſes, as I could thinke of, at first ſight; which, upon a ſecond view, I found might have beene much betterd, if I could have ſpared time from other imployments. Something, alſo, I was Confined, by obliging my ſelfe to obſerve the ſame number of lines in every Illuſtration; and, otherwhile, I was thereby conſtrained to conclude, when my beſt Meditations were but new begunne: which (though it hath pleaſed Some, by the more comely Vn[•]formitie, in the Pages) yet, it hath much injured the libertie of my Muſe.
There be, no doubt, ſome faults committed by the Printer, both Literall and Materiall, and ſome Errors of the Gravers in the Figures, (as in the Tetragrammaton; in the Figure of Arion; and in the Proprieties due to ſome other Hieroglyphicks; but, for the moſt part, they are ſuch, as Common-Readers will never perceive; and I thinke, that they who are Judicious, will ſo plainly finde them to be no faults of mine; that, leaving them to be amended by thoſe, to whom they appertaine; and, You, to accept of theſe Play-games as you pleaſe: I bid you Farewell.
The Occaſion, Intention, and uſe of the Foure Lotteries adjoyned to theſe foure Books of Emblems.
STultorum plena ſunt omnia. The world is growne ſo in Love with Follie, that the Imprinting of over-ſolid and ſer[•]ous [••]atiſes would undoe the Book-ſellers; eſpecially, being ſo chargeable as the many coſtly Sculptures have made this Booke: therefore, (to advance their Profits, rather than to ſatisfie my owne Iudgement) I was moved to invent ſomewhat, which might be likely to pleaſe the vulgar Capacitie, without hindrance to my chiefe End. And, though that which I reſolved on, be not ſo Plauſible to Criticall underſtandings, yet I am contented to hazzard among them, ſo much of my Reputation, as that comes to.
I have often obſerved, that where the Summer-bowers of Recreation are placed neare the Church, it drawes thither more people from the remote Hamlets, than would elſe be there. Now, though I praiſe not their Devotion, yet I am glad if any thing (which is not evill in it ſelfe) may be made an occaſion of Good▪ (becauſe, thoſe things may, perhaps, be continued, at laſt, for Conſcience ſake, which were at firſt begunne upon vaine occaſions) and, have therefore added Lotteries to theſe Emblems, to occaſion the more frequent notice of the Morals, and good Counſels tendred in their Illuſtrations; hoping that, at one time or other, ſome ſhall draw thoſe Lots, which will make them the better, and the happier, whileſt they live. I confeſſe that this Deviſe may probably be cenſured, as unſutable to the gravitie expected in my ripe yeares: and be reputed as great an Indecorum, as erecting an Ale-houſe at the Church-ſtile; yet, the ſame having had beginning in my younger dayes, I do now reſolve not to be aſhamed of it, for the Reaſons aforementioned. To ſuch as I was, it will be ſomeway avayleable: and perhaps, if the Wiſeſt did otherwhile, when they walke abroad, to Vncertaine purpoſes, take up this Booke, and (without Superſtitious Conceites) make tryall what their Lots would remember, or give them cauſe to thinke on; It might, now and then, either occaſion better Proceedings, or prevent Miſchieves.
Some Games were ever in uſe; ever, I thinke, will be, and for ought I know, ever may be without exception. And, I believe, this Recreation, will be as harmleſſe as any, if it be uſed according to my Intentions. For, my meaning is not, that any ſhould uſe it as an Oracle, which could ſignifie, infallibly, what is divinely alloted; but, to ſerve onely for a Morall Paſtime. And, that I may no way encourage the ſecret entertaining of ſuch a Fantaſie, I doe before hand affirme unto them, that none but Children, or Ideots may be tollerated to be ſo fooliſh, without laughing at.
Yet, if any one ſhall draw that Lot wherein his Secret vices are reproved; or ſome good Counſels propoſed, which in his owne underſtanding are pertinent to his welfare, let not ſuch as thoſe, paſſe them over as meere Caſualties to them; for, whatſoever theſe Lots are to others, or in themſelves, they are to all theſe, made pertinent in ſuch caſes, both by their particular Knowledges and Occaſions.
Some will thinke perhaps, that I have purpoſely invented this Game, that I might finde meanes to reprove mens vices, without being ſuſpected, (as I have hitherto unjuſtly beene) to [〈◊〉] at particular perſons: For, if any who are notoriouſly Guiltie, ſhall by drawing their Chances, among other Companions, be [〈◊〉] with Lots, (which may now and then happen) that thoſe Vices be therby intimated to the by ſtan[••••][〈…〉] them guilty they do [〈◊〉] with [〈…〉] bee [〈◊〉] at without my [〈…〉] ſuch [〈◊〉] are worthily ſuſpected [〈…〉][••]andalous converſations, either forbeare [〈…〉] excuſ[••••] of they be juſtly ſham[•]d by their [〈◊〉].
Having thus [〈◊〉] th[•][•]eaſon of this Inventio[•], and made theſe [〈…〉] every man hath his [〈◊〉], whether hee will make [〈…〉] or no; hee th[•]t will, is left to his [〈…〉] of [〈◊〉] how hee ſhall make tryall direction is given in the [〈◊〉] Pages of this Booke.
This Game occaſions not the frequent crime,
Of Swearing, or miſpending of our Time;
Nor loſſe of money: For, the Play is ſhort,
And, ev'ry Gameſter winneth by the ſport.
Wee, therefore, know it may aſwell become
The Hall, the Parlor, or the Di[•]ing roome,
As Cheſſe, or Tables; and, we thinke the Pr[••]e
Will be as low; becauſe, it needs no Dice.
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What I WAS, is paſsed by,
What I AM, away doth flie;
What I SHAL BEE, none do see;
Yet, in that, my Beauties bee.
The AVTHORS Meditation upon ſight of his PICTVRE.
VVHen I behold my Picture, and perceive,
How vaine it is, our Portraitures to leave
In Lines, and Shadowes, (which make ſhewes, to day,
Of that which will, to morrow, fade away)
And, thinke, what meane Reſemblances at beſt,
Are by Mechanike Inſtruments expreſt;
I thought it better, much, to leave behind me,
Some Draught, in which, my living friends might find me
The ſame I am; in that, which will remaine,
Till all is ruin'd, and repair'd againe:
And, which, in abſence, will more truely ſhow me,
Than, outward Formes, to thoſe, who think they know me.
For, though my gratious MAKER made me ſuch,
That, where I love, belov'd I am, as much
As J deſire; yet, Forme, nor Features are,
Thoſe Ornaments, in which J would appeare
To future Times; Though they were found in me,
Farre better, than I can beleeve they be.
Much leſſe, affect I that, which each man knowes,
To be no more, but Counterfeits of thoſe,
Wherein, the Painters, or the Gravers toole,
Befriends alike, the Wiſeman, and the Foole:
And, (when they pleaſe) can give him, by their Art,
The faireſt-Face, that had the falſeſt-Heart.
A PICTVRE, though with moſt exactneſſe made,
Is nothing, but the Shadow of a SHADE.
For, ev'n our living Bodies, (though they ſeeme
To others more, or more in our eſteeme)
Are but the ſhadowes of that Reall-being,
Which doth extend beyond the Fleſhly-ſeeing;
And, cannot be diſcerned, till we riſe
Immortall-Objects, for Immortall-eyes.
Our Everlaſting-Subſtance lies unſeene,
Behinde the Fouldings, of a Carnall-Screene,
Which is, but, Vapours thickned into Blood,
(By due concoction of our daily food)
And, ſtill ſupplied, out of other Creatures,
To keepe us living, by their waſted natures:
Renewing, and decaying, ev'ry Day,
Vntill that Vaile muſt be remov'd away.
For, this lov'd Fleſh, wherewith, yet cloth'd we go,
Is not the ſame, wee had ſev'n yeares ago;
But, rather, ſomething which is taken-in,
To ſerve inſteed of what hath waſted bin,
In Wounds, in Sickneſſes, in Colds, and Heates,
In all Excreſcions, and in Fumes, and Sweates.
Nor ſhall, this preſent Fleſh, long ſtay with us:
And, wee may well be pleas'd, it ſhould be Thus.
For, as I view, thoſe Townes, and Fields, that be
In Landskip drawne; Even ſo, me thinks, I ſee
A Glimpes, farre off, (through FAITH'S Proſpective glaſſe
Of that, which after Death, will come to paſſe;
And, likewiſe, gained have, ſuch meanes of ſeeing,
Some things, which were, before my Life had being,
That, in my Soule, I ſhould be diſcontent,
If, this my Body were, more permanent;
Since, Wee, and all God's other Creatures, here,
Are but the Pictures, of what ſhall appeare.
Yet, whilſt they are, I thankfully would make
That uſe of them, for their CREATOR'S ſake,
To which hee made them; and, preſerve the Table,
Still, Faire and Full, aſmuch as I were able,
By finiſhing, (in my alotted place)
Thoſe Workes, for which, hee fits me by his Grace.
And, if a Wrenne, a Wrenn's juſt height ſhall ſoare,
No Aegle, for an Aegle, can doe more.
If therefore, of my Labours, or of MEE,
Ought ſhall remaine, when I remov'd, muſt be,
Let it be that, wherein it may be view'd,
My MAKERS Image, was in me renew'd:
And, ſo declare, a dutifull intent,
To doe the Worke I came for, e're I went;
That, I to others, may ſome Patterne be,
Of Doing-well, as other men to mee,
Have beene, whilſt I had life: And, let my daies
Be ſummed up, to my Redeemer's praiſe.
So this be gained, I regard it not,
Though, all that I am elſe, be quite forgot.
To the MAJESTIE of Great Britaine, France, and Jreland, the Moſt Illuſtrious King, CHARLES; And his excellently beloved, the moſt gratious Queene MARY.
SEv'n yeares are full expired, Royall SIR,
Since laſt I kneel'd, an offring to preferre
Before your feete[•] where, now, my ſelfe I throw
To pay once more, the Tributes which I owe.
As many yeares are paſt, moſt beauteous QVEENE,
Since witneſſes, mine eares and eyes, have beene
Of thoſe Perfections; which the generall Fame
Hath ſounded forth, in honour of your Name.
And, both your beaming-ſplendors (oh yee faire,
Thrice bleſſed, and moſt fitly-matched PAIRE)
Vpon each other, make ſuch bright reflections;
And have ſo ſweetly mingled your affections,
Your Praiſe, your Pow're, your Vertues, and your Beautie:
That, (if preſerving of my Soveraigne dutie,
This may be ſaid) you doe appeare, to me,
TWO PERSONS, in One MAIESTY, to be;
To whom, there, appertaines (in veneration
Of your large Worth) the right of ſome Oblation:
And, beſt, I thought, my Homage would be done,
If, thus, the tender were to BOTH-in-ONE.
Which, in this humble GVIFT, my Love preſents;
And, wiſheth it may adde to your Contents.
Perhaps it ſhall: For, though I dare not ſhew
Theſe Figures, as well meriting your view;
Nor boaſt, as if their Moralls couched ought,
By which your ſacred Wiſdomes may be taught:
Yet, I have humble Hopings, that, they might
Prove, ſome way, an occaſion of delight;
Since meane and common Objects, now and then,
Beget contentments in the greateſt-men.
But, that before this Booke, I ſhould propoſe
Your praiſefull NAMES, there is (as I ſuppoſe)
A faire inducement: For, conſidering theſe
Are EMBLEMS, whoſe intention is to pleaſe
And profit vulgar Iudgements (by the view,
Of what they ought to follow, or eſchew.)
And, I well knowing, that your MAIESTIES
Set foorth before my Booke, in Emblem-wiſe,
Throughout your Lands, more Vertues might convay,
Than many Volumes, of theſe Emblems, may;
It ſeemed Petty-treaſon, to omit
This good occaſion of endeavouring it.
For, (if your MAIESTIES, well heeded, were)
Yov, double-treble-foure-fold Emblems are;
Which, fully to illuſtrate, would require
The Wit I want; or, meanes to raiſe, that, higher
Which I have gain'd; (and, which, as yet, hath flowne
By no incouragements, but by her owne.)
Of all the Vertues OECONOMICAL,
Of Duties MORAL and POLITICALL,
Your Lives are Patternes, and faire EMBLEMS; whether
Conſidered apart, or both together.
Your CHILDHOODS were bright Mirrours, which did ſhow
What Duties Children, to their Parents owe:
And, by the ſequele, we now underſtand,
That, they who beſt obay'd, can beſt command.
The glorious Vertues of your NVPTIALL-ſtate,
Your Courtiers, find ſo hard to imitate,
That, they admire them, rather; and, would ſweare,
(Had others told, what, now they ſee and heare)
That, all the former Times, were not acquainted,
With ſuch a Paire, when Kings and Queenes were Sainted.
The chaſteſt Cupids, and the gameſom'ſt Graces,
Are alwaies mingled in your Deare-embraces.
The mutuall enterchanges of your loves,
May teach affection to the Turtle doves:
And, ſuch as are with goodly ſights, delighted,
May ſee in You, all Excellence uni[•]ed.
You, SIR, who beare Ioves Thunders in your Fiſt,
And, (ſhake this Ilands EMPIRE when You liſt)
Did never in your Orbe, a Tempeſt move
But, by the Beautious Miſtreſſe of your Love
It might be calm'd. And, in your lofty Spheare,
Moſt lovely QVEENE, Your Motions ever mere
So ſmoath, and, ſo direct; that none can ſay,
They have withdrawne his Royall-heart awa[•]
From Iuſt Deſignes; Which, lo[•]dly ſpeakes your Praiſe,
And, intimates much [〈◊〉] than, yet [•]t ſa[•]es.
Yea, both Your Splendors[〈…〉] glorious growe,
And, You, each other have out-vyed ſo,
In theſe, and other Vertues, that, on You,
Should I conferre what praiſe I thinke is due,
My Lines, (which from that ſtune have, yet, beene cleare)
Would Flatt'ry ſeeme, unto an envious eare.
But, what needs Flatt'ry, where the Truth may teach
To praiſe, beyond immodeſt Flatt'ries reach?
Or, what needs he to feare a ſlandrous-mouth,
Who ſeekes no meed, nor utters more than Truth?
Your Princely Vertues, what can better ſhow,
Than Peace, and Plenty, which have thrived ſo,
Whilſt You have raign'd that, yet, no people ſee,
A Richer, or more Peacefull time, than wee?
Your Civill Actions (to the publike eye)
Are faire examples of Moralitie,
So manifeſt; That, if he Truth did ſing,
Who ſaid. The World doth imitate the King;
My Muſes dare, with boldneſſe to preſage,
A Chaſt, a Pious, and a Proſperous Age:
And, that, the ſtormes which, late, theſe Realmes deterr'd,
Shall all be quite removed, or deferr'd
Till you Aſcend; And, future times have ſeene,
That, your Examples have not followed beene.
Thus, you are living Emblems, to this Nation:
Which being mark'd with heedefull ſpeculation,
May ſerve, as well, to helpe us how to ſee
Our Happineſſe, As, what our Duties be.
And, if I might unlocke all Myſteries,
Which doe declare, how in a foure-fold-wiſe,
Your Lives are uſefull EMBLEMS; I, perchance,
Should vexe blind Zeale, or anger Ignorance;
And, teach well-temper'd Spirits, how to ſee,
That, we, for Bleſſings, oft, Vnthankefull be.
For, as you, Both, Prime Children are of thoſe
Two Siſter-Churches, betwixt whom, yet, growes
Vnſeemely ſtrife; So, You; perhaps, may be
An Emblem, how thoſe MOTHERS may agree.
And, not by your Example, onely, ſhow,
How wrought it may be; but, effect it ſo.
Yea, peradventure, GOD, united You,
That, ſuch a bleſſed VNION might enſue:
And, that, Your living-lovingly, together;
Your Chriſtian hopefullneſſe, of one another;
Your milde forbearance, harſh attempts to proove;
Your mutuall waiting, untill God ſhall move
By ſome calme-voice, or peacefull inſpiration,
That Heart Which needeth better Information;
And, that, your Charities, might give a ſigne,
How, [•]ll the Daughters, of the SPOVSE Divine
Might reconciled be; And ſhew, that, Swords,
Flames, Threats, and Furie, make no true Accords.
GOD grant a better VNION may appeare:
Yet, wi[•]h I not the tollerating here,
Of Politicke-Agreements; (further than
Our wholſome Lawes▪ and, Civill-vowes to man,
With Piety, approve) but, ſuch, as may
Make up a bleſſed CONCORD, every way:
Might it be ſo; your Vertues, would become
A Glorious Bleſsing, to all CHRISTENDOME:
Your EMBLEM ſhould, by future Generations;
Be plac'd among the famous Conſtellations,
And, after-times (though, Mee, this Age deſpiſe)
Would thinke, theſe Verſes, had beene Prophecies.
What ever may ſucceed, my Pray'rs and Powr's
Are this way bent; with Hope, that You or Yours
Shall Helps (at leaſt) become, that Breach to cloſe,
Which, in the SEAMLES-ROBE, yet, wider growes.
SO BE IT: And, let bright your Glories bee,
For ever, though You never ſhine on MEE.
Your MAIESTIES moſt Loyall Subject, GEO: WITHER.
By Knowledge onely, Life wee gaine,
All other things to Death pertaine.
VIVITVR INGENIO CAETERA MORTIS ERV̄T
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ILLVSTRATIO I. Book. 1.
HOw Fond are they, who ſpend their pretious Time
In ſtill purſuing their deceiving Pleaſures?
And they, that unto ayery Titles clime
Or tyre themſelves in hoording up of Treaſures?
For, theſe are Death's, who, when with wearineſſe
They have acquired moſt, ſweepes all away;
And leaves them, for their Labors, to poſſeſſe
Nought but a raw-bon'd Carcaſſe lapt in clay.
Of twenty hundred thouſands, who, this houre
Vaunt much, of thoſe Poſſeſsions they have got;
Of their new purchac'd Honours, or, the Power,
By which, they ſeeme to have advanc't their Lott:
Of this great Multitude, there ſhall not Three
Remaine, for any Future age to know;
But periſh quite, and quite forgotten bee,
As Beaſts, devoured twice ten yeares agoe.
Thou, therefore, who deſir'ſt for aye to live,
And to poſſeſſe thy Labors maugre Death,
To needfull Arts and honeſt Actions, give
Thy Spanne of Time, and thy ſhort blaſt of Breath.
In holy Studies, exerciſe thy Mind;
In workes of Charity, thy Hands imploy;
That Knowledge, and that Treaſure, ſeeke to find,
Which may enrich thy Heart with perfect Ioy.
So, though obſcured thou appeare, awhile,
Deſpiſed, poore, or borne to Fortunes low,
Thy Vertue ſhall acquire a nobler ſt[•]le,
Then greateſt Kings are able to beſtow:
And, gaine thee thoſe Poſſeſsions, which, nor They,
Nor Time, nor Death, have power to take away.
The Man that hath true Wiſdome got,
Continues firme, and wavers not.
SAPIENTIA CONSTANS
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ILLVSTR. II. Book. 1.
STill fixt, and with triumphant Laurell crown'd,
Is trueſt Wiſdome; whom, expreſſed thus,
Among the old Impreſa's, we have found;
And, much, this Emblem hath inſtructed us.
For, hence we learne; that, Wiſdome doth not flow
From thoſe unconſtant men, whom ev'ry Blaſt,
Or ſmall Occaſion, turneth to and fro;
But, from a Settled-head that ſtandeth faſt.
Who'ever ſhoulders, him, he gives no place;
What Storme ſoe're, his Times or Fortunes, breath,
He neither hides his Brow, nor turnes his Face;
But, keepes his Lookes undaunted, ev'n in Death.
The Laureat-head, upon the Pillar ſet,
Thus ſignifies; And that Bay-wreath doth ſhow
That conſtant Wiſdome will the conqueſt get,
When giddy Policie prevailes not ſo.
If, therefore, thou deſireſt to be taught,
Propoſe good Ends with honeſt Meanes thereto,
And therein Conſtant be, till thou haſt brought
To perfect end, that Worke, thou haſt to doe.
Let neither flatt'ring Pleaſures, nor Diſgrace,
Nor ſcoffing Cenſures, nor the cunning Sleigh[•]s
Of glozing Sycophants, divert that Race
To which, a harmeleſſe Prudence, thee invites.
Though others plot, conſpire, and undermine,
Keepe thou a plaine right Path; and let their Courſe,
For no advantage, make thee change from thine,
Although it (for the preſent) ſeemes the worſe.
He, thus that workes, puts Policie to Schoole,
And makes the Machavilian prove a foole.
The Law is given to direct;
The Sword, to puniſh and protect.
LEX REGIT ET ARMA TVENTVR.
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ILLVSTR. III. Book. 1.
WHen God-Almighty firſt engrav'd in ſtone
His holy Law; He did not give the ſame
As if ſome common Act had then beene done;
For, arm'd with Fires and Thunders, forth it came.
By which, that great Law-maker, might inferre
What d[•]eadfull Vengeance would on thoſe attend,
Who did againſt thoſe holy Precepts erre;
And, that, his Power, well-doers could defend.
Thereto, this Emblem, alſo doth agree;
For, loe, before the Tables of the Lawe,
A naked Sword is borne, whoſe uſe may bee
As well to keepe in Safety, as in Awe.
Whence, Princes (if they pleaſe) this note may take,
(And it ſhall make them happily to raigne)
That, many good and wholſome Lawes to make
Without an Executioner, is vaine.
It likewiſe intimates, that ſuch as are
In Soveraigne place, as well obliged be
Their zeale for true Religion to declare,
As, what concerneth Manners, to foreſee.
It laſtly, ſhowes that Princes ſhould affect
Not onely, over others to Command,
But Swords to weare, their Subjects to protect;
And, for their Guard, extend a willing hand.
For, Lawes, or Peace to boaſt of; and, the whiles,
The Publique-weale, to weaken or diſarme,
Is nor the way to hinder Civill-Broyles,
Nor to ſecure it from a Forraigne-harme.
For, As by Lawes a Land is kept in f[•]ame;
So, Armes is that, which muſt protect the ſame.
Occaſions-paſt are ſought in vaine;
But, oft, they wheele-about againe.
NE TENEAR
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ILLVSTR. IV. Book. 1.
UNwiſe are they that ſpend their youthfull Prime
In Vanities; as if they did ſuppoſe
That men, at pleaſure, might redeeme the Time;
For, they a faire advantage fondly loſe.
As ill-advis'd be thoſe, who having loſt
The firſt Occaſions, to Deſpa[•]ring runne:
For, Time hath Revolutions; and, the moſt,
For their Affaires, have Seaſons more, then one.
Nor is their Folly ſmall, who much depend
On Tranſitorie things, as if their Powre
Could bring to paſſe what ſhould not have an End;
Or compaſſe that, which Time will not devoure.
The firſt Occaſions, therefore, ſee thou take
(Which offred are) to bring thy hopes about;
And, minde thou, ſtill, what Haſte away they make,
Before thy ſwift-pac't houres are quite runne out.
Yet, if an Opportunity be paſt,
Deſpaire not thou, as they that hopeleſſe be;
Since, Time may ſo revolve againe, at laſt,
That New-Occaſions may be offred thee.
And ſee, thou truſt not on thoſe fading things,
Which by thine owne Endeavours thou acquir'ſt:
For, Time (which her owne Births to ruine brings)
Will ſpare, nor thee, nor ought which thou deſir'ſt.
His Properties, and Vſes, what they are,
In vaine obſerv'd will be, when he is fled:
That, they in ſeaſon, therefore, may appeare,
Our Emblem, thus, hath him deciphered;
Balde ſave before, and ſtanding on a Wheele;
A Razor in his Hand, a Winged-Heele.
By Labour, Vertue may be gain'd;
By Vertue, Glorie is attain'd.
LABORE VIRTVS, VIRTVTE GLORIA PARATVR
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ILLVSTR. V. Book. I,
SVppoſe you Sirs, thoſe mimicke Apes you meet
In ſtrange fantaſticke habits? or the Rabble,
That in gay clothes embroyder out the ſtreet,
Are truely of Worſhipfull or Honorable?
Or can you thinke, that, To be borne the Sonne
Of ſome rich Alderman, or ancient Peere,
Or that the Fame our Predeceſſors wonne
May claime thoſe Wreathes which true Deſerving weare?
Is Honour due to thoſe, who ſpend their dayes
In courting one another? or conſuming
Their Fortunes and themſelves, on Drabbs and Playes?
In ſl[•]eping, drinking, and Tobacco-fuming?
Not ſo. For, (though ſuch Fooles, like children, place
Gay Titles on each other) Wiſe-men know
What ſlaves they be; how miſerably-baſe;
And, where ſuch Attributes would better ſhow.
An idle Body clothes a vitious Minde;
And, what (at beſt) is purchac'd by the ſame,
Is nothing elſe, but ſtinking Smoke and Winde;
Or froth[•]e Bubbles of an empty Fame.
True Glory, none did ever purchaſe, yet,
T[•]ll, to be Vertuous they could firſt attaine,
Nor ſhall thoſe men fai[•]e Vertues favour get,
Who labour not, ſuch Dignities to gaine.
And, this Impreſa doth inferre no leſſe:
For, by the Spade, is Labour here implide;
The Snake, a vertuous Prudence, doth expreſſe;
And, Glorie, by the Wreath is Typiſide.
For, where a vertuous Induſtry is found,
She, ſhall with Wreaths of G[•]ory, thus be crown'd.
Though Fortune prove true Vertues Foe,
It cannot worke her Overthrowe.
NON OBEST VIRTVTI SORS.
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ILLVSTR. VI. Book. 1.
UNhappy men are they, whoſe Ignorance
So ſlaves them to the Fortunes of the Time,
That they (attending on the Lot of Chance)
Neglect by Vertue, and Deſerts, to clime.
Poore Heights they be which Fortune reares unto;
And, fickle is the Favour ſhe beſtowes:
To-day, ſhe makes; to-morrow, doth undoe;
Builds up, and in an inſtant overthrowes.
On eaſie Wheeles, to Wealth, and Honours high,
She windes men oft, before they be aware;
And, when they dreame of moſt Proſperitie,
Downe, headlong, throwes them lower then they were.
You, then, that ſeeké a more aſſur'd eſtate,
On good, and honeſt Objects, fixe your Minde,
And follow Vertue, that you may a Fate
Exempt from feare of Change, or Dangers, finde.
For, he that's Vertuous, whether high or low
His Fortune ſeemes (or whether foule or faire
His Path he findes) or whether friend, or foe,
The World doth prove; regards it not a haire.
His Loſſe is Gaine; his Poverty is Wealth;
The Worlds Contempt, he makes his Diadem;
In Sickneſſe, he rejoyceth, as in Health:
Yea, Death it ſelfe, becommeth Life, to him.
He feares no diſreſpect, no bitter ſcorne,
Nor ſubtile plottings, nor Oppreſſions force;
Nay, though the World ſhould topſie-turvie turne,
It cannot fright him, nor divert his Courſe.
Above all Earthly powres his Vertue reares him;
And, up with Eglets wings, to Heav'n it beares him.
A fickle Woman wanton growne,
Preferres a Crowd, before a Crowne.
NON SCEPTRO SED PLECTRO DVCITVR
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ILLVSTR. VII. Book. 1.
FOole! Doſt thou hope, thine Honours, or thy Gold,
Shall gaine thee Love? Or, that thou haſt her heart
Whoſe hand upon thy tempting Bay[•] layes hold?
Alas! fond Lover, thou deceived art.
She that with Wealth, and Titles, can be wonne,
Or woo'd with Vanities, will way ring bee;
And, when her Love, thou moſt dependeſt on,
A Fiddle-ſticke ſhall winne her heart from thee.
To Youth and Muſicke, Venus leaneth moſt;
And (though her hand ſhe on the Scepter lay)
Let Greatneſſe, of her Favours never boaſt:
For, Heart and Eye, are bent another way.
And lo, no glorious Purchace that Man gets,
Who hath with ſuch poore Trifles, woo'd, and wonne:
Her footing, on a Ball, his Miſtreſſe ſets,
Which in a moment ſlips, and ſhe is gone.
A Woman, meerely with an Out ſide caught,
Or tempted with a Galliard, or a Song,
Will him forſake (whom ſhe moſt lovely thought)
For Players and for Tumblers, ere't be long.
You, then, that wiſh your Love ſhould ever laſt,
(And would enjoy Affection without changing)
Love where your Loves may worthily be plac[•]t;
And, keepe your owne Affection, ſtill from ranging.
Vſe noble Meanes, your Longings to attaine;
Seeke equall Mindes, and well beſeeming Yeares:
They are (at beſt) vaine Fooles, whom Follie gaine;
But, there is Bliſſe, where, Vertue moſt endeares:
And, whereſoe're, Affection ſhee procures,
In ſpight of all Temptations, it endures.
This Ragge of Death, which thou ſhalt ſee,
Conſider it; And Pious bee.
IN HVNC INTVENS PIVS ESTO
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ILLVSTR. VIII. Book. I.
WHy, ſilly Man! ſo much admireſt thou
Thy preſent Fortune? overvaluing ſo
Thy Perſon, or the beauty of thy Brow?
And Cloth'd, ſo proudly, wherefore doſt thou goe?
Why doſt thou live in riotous Exceſſe?
And Boaſt, as if thy Fleſh immortall were?
Why doſt thou gather ſo? Why ſo oppreſſe?
And, o're thy Fellow-creatures, Domineere?
Behold this Emblem, ſuch a thing was hee
Whom this doth repreſent as now thou art;
And, ſuch a Fleſhleſſe Raw-bone ſhalt thou bee,
Though, yet, thou ſeeme to act a comelier part.
Obſerve it well; and marke what Vglineſſe
Stares through the ſightleſſe Eye holes, from within:
Note thoſe leane Craggs, and with what Gaſtlineſſe,
That horrid Countenance doth ſeeme to grin.
Yea, view it well; and having ſeene the ſame
Plucke downe that Pride which puffs thy heart ſo high;
Of thy Proportion boaſt not and (for ſhame)
Repent thee of thy ſinfull Vanity.
And, having learn'd, that, all men muſt become
Such bare Anatomies; and, how this Fate
No mortall Powre, nor Wit, can keepe thee from;
Live ſo, that Death may better thy eſtate.
Conſider who created thee; and why:
Renew thy Spirit, ere thy Fleſh decayes:
More Pious grow; Affect more Honeſtie;
And ſeeke hereafter thy Creatours praiſe.
So though of Breath and Beauty Time deprive thee,
New Life, with endleſſe Glorie, God will give thee.
Before thou bring thy Workes to Light,
Conſider on them, in the Night.
IN NOCTE CONSILIV̄
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ILLVSTR. IX. Book. 1.
AN Owle (the Hieroglyphicke us'd for Night)
Twixt Mercury and Pallas, here takes place,
Vpon a crown'd Caduceus fixt upright;
And, each a Cornucopia doth imbrace.
Through which darke Emblem, I this Light perceive;
That, ſuch as would the Wit and Wealth acquire,
Which may the Crowne of approbation have,
Muſt wake by Night, to compaſſe their deſire.
For, this Mercurian-Wand, doth Wit expreſſe;
The Cornu-copia, Wealthineſſe implies;
Both gained by a ſtudious Watchfulneſſe;
Which, here, the Bird of Athens ſignifies.
Nor, by this Emblem, are we taught alone,
That, (when great Vndertakings are intended)
We Sloth, and lumpiſh Drowſineſſe muſt ſhunne;
But, Raſhneſſe, alſo, here is reprehended.
Take Counſell of thy Pillow, (ſaith our Sawe)
And, ere in waighty Matters thou proceede,
Conſider well upon them; leſt they draw
Some Afterclaps, which may thy Miſchiefe breede.
I, for my ſeriou'ſt Muſes, chuſe the Night;
(More friend to Meditation, then the Day)
That neither Noyſe, nor Objects of the Sight,
Nor bus'neſſes, withdraw my Thoughts away,
By Night, we beſt may ruminate upon
Our Purpoſes; Then, beſt, we may enquire
What Actions wee amiſſe, or well, have done;
And, then, may beſt into our Selves retire:
For, of the World-without, when moſt we ſee,
Then, blindeſt to the World-within, are wee.
An Innocent no Danger feares,
How great ſoever it appeares.
SPERNIT PERICULA VIRTUS
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ILLVSTR. X. Book. I.
WHen ſome did ſeeke Arion to have drown'd,
He, with a dreadleſſe heart his Temples crown'd;
And, when to drench him in the Seas they meant,
He playd on his melodious-Inſtrument;
To ſhew, that Innocence diſdayned Feare,
Though to be ſwallow'd in the Deeps it were.
Nor did it periſh: For, upon her Backe
A Dolphin tooke him, for his Muſick's ſake:
To intimate, that Vertue ſhall prevaile
With Bruitiſh Creatures, if with Men it faile.
Moſt vaine is then their Hope, who dreame they can
Make wretched, or undoe, an Honeſt-Man:
For, he whom Vertuous Innocence adornes,
Inſults o're Cruelties; and, Perill ſcornes.
Yea, that, by which, Men purpoſe to undoe him,
(In their deſpight) ſhall bring great Honours to him.
Arion-like, the Malice of the World,
Hath into Seas of Troubles often hurl'd
Deſerving Men, although no Cauſe they had,
But that their Words and Workes ſweet Muſicke made.
Of all their outward Helps it hath bereft them;
Nor means, nor hopes of Comfort have beene left them;
But ſuch, as in the Houſe of Mourning are,
And, what Good-Conſcience can afford them there.
Yet, Dolphin-like, their Innocence hath rear'd
Their Heads above thoſe Dangers that appear'd.
God hath vouchſaf'd their harmeleſſe Cauſe to heed,
And ev'n in Thraldome, ſo their Hearts hath freed,
That, whil'ſt they ſeem'd oppreſſed and forlorne;
They Ioyd, and Sung, and Laugh'd the World to ſcorne.
When thou a Dangerous-Way doſt goe,
Walke ſurely, though thy pace be ſlowe.
AD SCOPVM LICET AEGRE ET FRVSTRA
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ILLVSTR. X[•]. Book. 1.
EXperience proves, that Men who truſt upon
Their Nat'rall parts, too much, oft loſe the Day,
And, faile in that which els they might have done,
By vainely trifling pretious Time away.
It alſo ſhewes, that many Men have fought
With ſo much Raſhneſſe, thoſe things they deſir'd,
That they have brought moſt likely Hopes to nought;
And, in the middle of their Courſes, tir'd.
And, not a few, are found who ſo much wrong
Gods Gratiouſneſſe, as if their thinkings were,
That (ſeeing he deferres his Iudgements long)
His Vengeance, he, for ever, would forbeare:
But, ſuch as theſe may ſee wherein they faile,
And, what would fitter be for them to doe,
If they would contemplate the ſlow-pac'd Snaile;
Or, this our Hieroglyphicke looke into:
For, thence we learne, that Perſeverance brings
Large Workes to end, though ſlowly they creepe on;
And, that Continuance perfects many things,
Which ſeeme, at firſt, unlikely to be done.
It warnes, likewiſe, that ſome Affaires require
More Heed then Haſte: And that the Courſe we take,
Should ſuite as well our Strength, as our Deſire;
Elſe (as our Proverbe ſaith) Haſte, Waſte may make.
And, in a Myſticke-ſenſe, it ſeemes to preach
Repentance and Amendment, unto thoſe
Who live, as if they liv'd beyond Gods reach;
Becauſe, he long deferres deſerved Blowes:
For, though Iust-Vengeance moveth like a Snaile,
And ſlowly comes; her comming will not faile.
As, to the World I naked came,
So, naked-ſtript I leave the ſame.
ΠΑΝΤΑ ΛΕΛΟΙΠΑ.
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ILLVSTR. XII. Book. 1.
Thrice happy is that, Man whoſe Thoughts doe reare
His Minde above that pitch the Worldling flies,
And by his Contemplations, hovers where
He viewes things mortall, with unbleared eyes.
What Trifles then doe Villages and Townes
Large Fields or Flockes of fruitfull Cattell ſeeme?
Nay, what poore things are Miters, Scepters, Crownes,
And all thoſe Glories which Men moſt eſteeme?
Though he that hath among them, his Delight,
Brave things imagines them (becauſe they blinde
With ſome falſe Luſtre his beguiled fight)
He that's above them, their meane-Worth may finde.
Lord, to that Bleſſed-Station me convey
Where I may view the World, and view her ſo,
That I her true Condition may ſurvey;
And all her Imperfections rightly know.
Remember me, that once there was a Day
When thou didſt weane me from them with content,
Ev'n when ſhut up within thoſe Gates I lay
Through which the Plague-inflicting Angel went.
And, let me ſtill remember, that an Houre
Is hourely comming on, wherein I ſhall
(Though I had all the World within my powre)
Be naked ſtript, and turned out of all.
But minde me, chiefely, that I never cleave
Too cloſely to my Selfe; and cauſe thou me,
Not other Earthly things alone to leave,
But to forſake my Selfe for love of Thee:
That I may ſay, now I have all things left,
Before that I of all things, am bereſt.
To him a happy Lot befalls
That hath a Ship, and proſ'prous Gales.
REMIGIO VENTISQUE SECVNDIS
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ILLVSTR. XIII. Book. 1.
NO wonder he a proſp'rous Voyage findes
That hath both Sailes and Oares to ſerve his turne,
And, ſtill, through meanes of ſome propitious Winds
Is to his wiſhed Harbour, ſwiftly borne.
Nor is it much admir'd, if they that lacke
Thoſe aydes (on which the Common faith depends)
Are from their hoped aymes repelled backe,
Or made to labour for unfruitfull ends.
Yet neither in the Ship, Wind, Oares, or Sailes,
Nor in the want of Outward meanes, alone,
Conſiſts it, that our Hope ſucceedes or failes;
But, moſt in that, which Men leaſt thinke upon.
For, ſome endeavour, and their Paines are bleſt
With Gales which are ſo fortunate, that they
Fly ſafe, and ſwiftly on, among the beſt,
Whil'ſt others labour, and are caſt away.
Some others, on this Worlds wide Ocean floate,
And neither Wind, nor Tide aſſiſtant have,
Nor Saile, nor Oare, nor Anchor, nor ſound Boate,
Nor take ſo much as heede themſelves to ſave;
And yet are ſafe: A third ſort, then, there are
Who neither want fit Meanes, nor yet neglect
The painefull-Induſtrie, or honeſt Care,
Which Need requires; yet find ſmall good effect.
Therefore, let that which you propoſe, be Iuſt;
Then, uſe the faireſt Meanes, to compaſſe it:
And, though Meanes faile, yet foſter no miſtruſt;
But feareleſly, to God, your Courſe commit:
For, Hee, to Faithfull Hearts, and Honeſt-Mindes
Turnes Loſſe to Gaine; and Stormes to proſp'rous Windes.
When Vice and Vertue Youth ſhall wooe,
Tis hard to ſay, which way 'twill goe.
QVID SI SIC
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ILLVSTR. XXII. Book. 1.
MY hopefull Friends at thrice five yeares and three,
Without a Guide (into the World alone)
To ſeeke my Fortune, did adventure mee;
And, many hazards, I alighted on.
Firſt, Englands greateſt Rendevouz I ſought,
Where VICE and VERTVE at the higheſt ſit;
And, thither, both a Minde and Bodie brought,
For neither of their Services unfit.
Both, woo'd my Youth: And, both perſwaded ſo,
That (like the Young man in our Emblem here)
I ſtood, and cry'd, Ah! which way ſhall I goe?
To me ſo pleaſing both their Offers were.
VICE, Pleaſures beſt Contentments promiſt mee,
And what the wanton Fleſh deſires to have:
Quoth VERTVE, I will Wiſdome give to thee,
And thoſe brave things, which noblest Mindes doe crave.
Serve me ſaid VICE, and thou ſhalt ſoone acquire
All thoſe Atchievements which my Service brings:
Serve me ſaid VERTVE, and Ile raiſe thee higher,
Then VICES can, and teach thee better things.
Whil'ſt thus they ſtrove to gaine me, I eſpyde
Grim Death attending VICE; and, that her Face
Was but a painted Vizard, which did hide
The foul'ſt Deformity that ever was.
LORD, grant me grace for evermore to view
Her Vglineſſe: And, that I viewing it,
Her Falſehoods and allurements may eſchew;
And on faire VERTVE my Affection ſet;
Her Beauties contemplate, her Love embrace,
And by her ſafe Direction, runne my Race.
I pine, that others may not periſh,
And waſte my Selfe, their Life to cheriſh.
DVM NVTRIO CONSVMOR
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ILLVSTR. XV. Book. 1.
OBſerve I pray you, how the greedy Flame
The Fewell, on an Altar doth conſume.
How it deſtroyeth that which feedes the ſame,
And how the Nouriſher away doth fume.
For, ſo it fares with Parents that uphold
Their thriftleſſe Children in unlawfull Pleaſures:
With Cares, it weares them out, ere they are old;
And ere their Lives conſume, conſumes their Treaſures.
So fares it with ſuch Wantons as doe feede
Vnchaſt Deſires; for, ev'ry day they grow
Vntill their Longing's, their Supplies exceede,
And, quite devoure thoſe men that fed them ſo.
So fares it with all thoſe that ſpend their Youth
In lab'ring to enrich ungratefull Men,
Who, growing Great, and Wealthy, by their Truth,
Returne them Smoke and Aſhes backe agen.
So fa[•]es it with good Stateſ-men, who to keepe
A thankeleſſe Common-wealth in happy Peace,
Deprive their Mindes of Reſt, their Eyes of Sleepe,
And, waſte themſelves, that others may encreaſe.
And, ſo it fares with Men that paſſe away
Their time in Studies, (and their Healths impaire)
That helps to other men become they may,
And, their defective Knowledges, repaire.
But, let my Fleſh, my Time, and my Eſtate,
Be ſo conſum'd; ſo ſpent; ſo waſted bee,
That they may nouriſh Grace, and pe[•]fit that
For which all theſe were firſt beſtowd'd on me:
So when I quite am vaniſh'd out of ſeeing,
I ſhall enjoy my Now-concealed-Being.
When to ſuppreſſe us, Men intend,
They make us higher to aſcend.
CONCVSSVS SVRGO
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ILLVSTR. XVI. Book. 1.
WHen we obſerve the Ball, how to and fro
The Gameſters force it; we may ponder thus:
That whil'ſt we live we ſhall be playd with ſo,
And that the World will make her Game of us.
Adverſities, one while our hearts conſtraine
To ſtoope, and knock the Pavements of Deſpaire;
Hope, like a Whirle-wind mounts us up againe,
Till oft it loſe us in the empty ayre.
Sometimes, above the Battlements we looke;
Sometimes, we quite below the Line are toſt:
Another-while, againſt the Hazard ſtrooke,
We, but a little want, of being loſt.
Detraction, Envie, Miſchief, and Deſpight,
One Partie make, and watchfully attend
To catch us when we riſe to any Height;
Leſt we above their hatred ſhould aſcend.
Good-Fortune, Praiſes, Hopes, and Induſtries,
Doe ſide-together, and make Play to pleaſe us;
But, when by them we thinke more high to riſe,
More great they make our Fall, and more diſeaſe us.
Yea, they that ſeeke our Loſſe, advance our Gaine;
And to our Wiſhes, bring us oft the nigher:
For, we that elſe upon the Ground had laine,
Are, by their ſtriking of us lifted higher.
When Balls againſt the Stones are hardeſt throwne,
Then higheſt up into the Aire they fly;
So, when men hurle us (with moſt fury) downe,
Wee hopefull are to be advanc'd thereby:
And, when they ſmite us quite unto the Ground,
Then, up to Heav'n, we truſt, we ſhall rebound.
Till God hath wrought us to his Will,
The Hammer we ſhall ſuffer ſtill.
DVM EXTENDAR
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ILLVSTR. XVII. Book. 1.
WHy ſhould the fooliſh World diſcourage Men,
In juſt endurances? or bid them ſhunne
Good Actions, 'cauſe they ſuffer now and then,
For Doing well, as if ſome Ill were done?
Ere Plates extended are, they muſt abide
A thouſand hamm'rings; And, then that which fill'd
So little roome, it ſcarce your Hand could hide,
Will ſerve a goodly Monument to gild.
So, he that hopes to winne an honeſt Name,
Muſt many blowes of Fortune undergoe,
And hazard, oft, the blaſt of Evill-Fame,
Before a Good-Report her Trumpe will blow.
A thouſand Worthies had unworthily
Been raked up in Aſhes and in Clay,
Vnknowne and bury'd in Obſcurity,
If Malice had not fil'd their Ruſt away.
But, lo[•]; their laſting prayſes now are ſpread,
And rais'd, by Adverſe-Chance, to ſuch a height,
That they moſt glorious are, now they are dead;
And live in Injuries, and Deaths, deſpight.
For, by Afflictions, man refined growes,
And, (as the Gold prepared in the Fire)
Receiveth ſuch a Forme by wrongs and blowes,
That hee becomes the Iewell we deſire.
To thee therefore, Oh God! Mv Prayers are
Not to be freed from Griefes and Troubles quite:
But, that they may be ſuch as I can beare;
And, ſerve to make me precious in thy Sight.
This pleaſe me ſhall, though all my Life time, I
Betweene thine Anvill and the Hammer, lie.
From thence, where Nets and Snares are layd,
Make-haſt; leſt els you be betray'd.
MATVRA
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ILLVSTR. XVIII. Book. 1.
THe nimble Spider from his Entrailes drawes
A ſuttle Thread, and curious art doth ſhow
In weaving Nets, not much unlike thoſe Lawes
Which catch Small-Thieves, and let the Great-ones goe.
For, as the Cob-web takes the leſſer Flyes,
When thoſe of larger ſize breake through their Snares;
So, Poore men ſmart for little Injuries,
When Rich-men ſcape, whoſe Guilt is more then theirs.
The Spider, alſo repreſenteth ſuch
Who very curious are in Trifling things,
And neither Coſt, nor Time, nor Labour grutch,
In that which neither Gaine nor Pleaſure brings.
But thoſe whom here that Creature doth implye
Are chiefely ſuch, who under cunning ſhewes
Of ſimple-Meanings (or of Curteſie)
Doe ſilly Men unwarily abuſe.
Or elſe, it meanes thoſe greedy-Cormorants
Who without touch, of Conſcience or Compaſſion,
Seeke how to be enricht by others wants,
And bring the Poore to utter Deſolation.
Avoyd them therefore, though compell'd by need,
Or if a Storme inforce, (yee lab'ring Bees)
That yee muſt fall among them; Flie with ſpeed
From their Commerce, when Calmes your paſſage frees.
Much more, let waſtfull Gallants haſte from theſe;
Elſe, when thoſe Idling-painted-Butterflies,
Have flutter'd-out their Summer-time, in eaſe,
(And ſpent their Wealth in fooliſh Vanities)
The Blaſts of Want may force them to be brought
For ſhelter thither, where they ſhall be caught.
When thou a Dangerous-Way doſt goe,
Walke ſurely, though thy pace be ſlowe.
LENTE SED ATTENTE
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ILLVSTR. XXI. Book. 1.
EXperience proves, that Men who truſt upon
Their Nat'rall parts, too much, oft loſe the Day,
And, faile in that which els they might have done,
By vainely trifling pretious Time away.
It alſo ſhewes, that many Men have ſought
With ſo much Raſhneſſe, thoſe things they deſir'd,
That they have brought moſt likely Hopes to nought;
And, in the middle of their Courſes, tir'd.
And, not a few, are found who ſo much wrong
Gods Gratiouſneſſe, as if their thinkings were,
That (ſeeing he deferres his Iudgements long)
His Vengeance, he, for ever, would forbeare:
But, ſuch as theſe may ſee wherein they faile,
And, what would fitter be for them to doe,
If they would contemplate the ſlow-pac'd Snaile;
Or, this our Hieroglyphicke looke into:
For, thence we learne, that Perſeverance brings
Large Workes to end, though ſlowly they creepe on;
And, that Continuance perfects many things,
Which ſeeme, at firſt, unlikely to be done.
It warnes, likewiſe, that ſome Affaires require
More Heed then Haſte: And that the Courſe we take,
Should ſuite as well our Strength, as our Deſire;
Elſe (as our Proverbe ſaith) Haſte, Waſte may make.
And, in a Myſticke-ſenſe, it ſeemes to preach
Repentance and Amendment, unto thoſe
Who live, as if they liv'd beyond Gods reach;
Becauſe, he long deferres deſerved Blowes:
For, though Iust-Vengeance moveth like a Snaile,
And ſlowly comes; her comming will not faile.
A Sive, of ſhelter maketh ſhow;
But ev'ry Storme will through it goe.
TRANSEAT
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ILLVSTR. XX. Book. 1.
SOme Men, when for their Actions they procure
A likely colour, (be it nere ſo vaine)
Proceede as if their Projects were as ſure,
As when Sound Reaſon did their Courſe maintayne:
And theſe not much unlike thoſe Children are,
Who through a Storme advent'ring deſp'rately,
Had rather on their Heads, a Sive to beare,
Then Cov'rings, that may ſerve to keepe them drye.
For, at a diſtance that perchance is thought
A helpfull Shelter; and, yet, proves to thoſe
Who neede the ſame, a Toy, which profits nought;
Becauſe, each drop of Ra[•]ne quite through it, goes.
So, they, whoſe fooliſh Projects, for a while,
Doe promiſe their Projectors hopefull ends,
Shall finde them, in the Tryall, to beguile;
And, that both Shame and Want, on them attends.
Such like is their eſtate, who, (to appeare
Rich-men to others) doe, with Inward-payne,
A gladſome out-ward Port deſire to beare;
Though they at laſt nor Wealth nor Credit gaine.
And, ſuch are all thoſe Hypocrites, who ſtrive
Falſe Hearts beneath Faire ſpoken Words to hyde:
For, they o'[•]evaile themſelves but with a Sive,
Through which, their purpoſes at length are ſpyde.
And, then, they either woefully-lament
Their Bruitiſh-folly, or ſo hardned grow
In Sinning, that they never can repent,
Nay, jeſt and ſcoffe at their owne Overthrow.
But no falſe Vaile can ſerve (when God will ſmite)
To ſave a Scorner, or an Hypocrite.
Death is no Loſſe, but rather, Gaine;
For wee by Dying, Life attaine.
MORS VITAE INITIVM.
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ILLVSTR. XXI. Book. 1.
I Will not blame thoſe grieved Hearts that ſhed
Becoming-teares, for their departed Friends;
Nor thoſe who ſigh out Paſsions for the Dead;
Since, on Good-natures, this Diſeaſe attends.
When Sorrow is conceiv'd, it muſt have Vent
(In Sighes or Moyſture) or the Heart will breake;
And, much they aggravate our Diſcontent,
Who, out of Seaſon, Reaſon ſeeme to ſpeake.
Yet, ſince our Frailty may require we ſhould
Remembrances admit to keepe us from
Exceſſe in Griefe: this Emblem here behold,
And take ſuch Hope as may our Teares become.
The Wheat, although a while it lyes in Earth,
(And ſeemeth loſt) conſumes not quite away;
But, from that Wombe receives another Birth,
And, with Additions, riſeth from the Clay.
Much more ſhall Man revive, whoſe worth is more:
For, Death, who from our Droſſe will us refine,
Vnto that other Life, becomes the Doore,
Where, we in Immortalitie ſhall ſhine.
When once our Glaſſe is runne, we preſently
Give up our Soules to Death; So Death muſt give
Our Bodies backe againe, that we, thereby,
The Light of Life eternall, may receive.
The Venom'd Sting of Death is tooke away;
And, now, the Grave, that was a Place of Feare,
Is made a Bed of Reſt, wherein we may
Lye downe in Hope, and bide in ſafety, there.
When we are Borne, to Death-ward ſtraight we runne;
And by our Death, our Life is new-begunne.
When Vice and Vertue Youth ſhall wooe,
Tis hard to ſay, which way 'twill goe.
QVO ME VERTĀ NESCIO
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ILLVSTR. XXII. Book. 1.
MY hopefull Friends at thrice five yeares and three,
Without a Guide (into the World alone)
To ſeeke my Fortune, did adventure mee;
And, many hazards, I alighted on.
Firſt, Englands greateſt Rendevouz I ſought,
Where VICE and VERTVE at the higheſt ſit;
And, thither, both a Minde and Bodie brought,
For neither of their Services unfit.
Both, woo'd my Youth: And, both perſwaded ſo,
That (like the Young man in our Emblem here)
I ſtood, and cry'd, Ah! which way ſhall I goe?
To me ſo pleaſing both their Offers were.
VICE, Pleaſures beſt Contentments promiſt mee,
And what the wanton Fleſh deſires to have:
Quoth VERTVE, I will Wiſdome give to thee,
And thoſe brave things, which noblest Mindes doe crave.
Serve me ſaid VICE, and thou ſhalt ſoone acquire
All thoſe A[•]chievements which my Service brings:
Serve me ſaid VERTVE, and Ile raiſe thee higher,
Then VICES can, and teach thee better things.
Whil'ſt thus they ſtrove to gaine me, I eſpyde
Grim Death attending VICE; and, that her Face
Was but a painted Vizard, which did hide
The foul'ſt Deformity that ever was.
LORD, grant me grace for evermore to view
Her Vglineſſe; And, that I viewing it,
Her Falſehoods and allurements may eſchew;
And on faire VERTVE my Affection ſet;
Her Beauties contemplate, her Love embrace,
And by her ſafe Direction, runne my Race.
By Paine, on Pleaſures we doe ſeize;
And, we by Suff'rance, purchaſe Eaſe.
PATIOR VT POTIAR
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ILLVSTR. XXIII. Book. 1.
THe lick'riſh Beare to rob the Honey-Bees
Among their ſtinging-Swarms thruſts in his pawes;
Adventureth to climbe up hollow Trees,
And from their Cells, the well fill'd Combes he drawes:
Right ſo, the Senſuall Man that he may gaine
His bruitiſh Luſt, a thouſand perills dares;
And, that his Lawleſſe-will he may attaine,
Nor Conſcience, Credit, Coſt, nor Labour ſpares.
'Twere ſhamefull baſeneſſe, therefore, if that he
Who knoweth Vertue, and is thought her Lover,
Should ſo by any Perills frighted bee,
To make him ſuch Affections to give-over.
For, why ſhould that Vaine-Crew whoſe Valour ſprings
From beaſtly Fury, or inflamed-Paſsion,
Enabled be to compaſſe bolder things,
Then Sober-Wit, and Grave-Conſideration?
Or, why ſhould liſping Wantons, for their Luſt
So much adventure as one finger, there,
Where we our Lives in hazard would not thruſt
For Vertues Glory, if it needfull were?
For, though her Sweetneſſe faſt is cloſed in
With many Thornes, and ſuch a Prickling-guard,
That we muſt ſmart, before that Prize we winne,
The Paine is follow'd, with a Rich Reward.
By Suff'ring, I have more Contentment had,
Then ever I acquir'd by Slothfull Eaſe;
And, I by Griefe, ſo joyfull have beene made,
That I will beare my Croſſe, while God ſhall pleaſe.
For, ſo at laſt my Soule may Ioy procure,
I care not, in my Fleſh what I endure.
Who by good Meanes, good things would gaine,
Shall never ſeeke, nor aske in vaine.
CONSEQVITUR QVODCVNQUE PETIT
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ILLVSTR. XXIIII. Book. 1.
IN vaine faire Cynthia never taketh paines,
Nor faints in foll'wing her deſired Game;
And, when at any Marke her Bowe ſhe ſtraines,
The winged Arrow ſurely hits the ſame.
Her Picture, therefore, in this place doth ſhew
The Nature of their Mindes who Cynthia like,
With Conſtancie their Purpoſes purſue,
And faint not till they compaſſe what they ſeeke.
For, nought more God-like in this World is found,
Then ſo Reſolv'd a man, that nothing may
His Reſolution alter or confound,
When any taske of Worth, he doth aſſay.
Nor, is there greater Baſeneſſe, then thoſe Mindes
That from an Honeſt-purpoſe can be wrought
By Threatnings, Bribes, Smooth-Gales or Boyſt'rous-Windes,
What ever colour or excuſe be brought.
You then, that would, with Pleaſure, Glory gaine,
Diana like, thoſe modeſt things require,
Which truely may beſeeme you to attaine;
And ſtou[•]ly follow that which you deſire:
For, changing though the Mo[•]ne to us appeare,
She holds a firme Dependence on the Sunne;
And, by a Conſtant-Motion, in her Sphaere
With him▪ doth in Conjunction often runne:
So, Conſtant-men, ſtill move their hopes to winne;
But, never by a Motion-indirect;
Nor, will they ſtop the Courſe that they are in,
Vntill they bring their purpoſe to effect.
For, whoſoever Honeſt things requires,
A Promiſe hath of all that he deſires.
Oft Shooting, doth not Archers make;
But, hitting right the Marke they take.
NON QVAM CREBRO SED QVĀ BĒE
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ILLVSTR. XXV. Book. 1.
WHen to the Fields we walke to looke upon
Some skilfull Mark-man; ſo much heede we not
How many Arrowes from his Bowe are gone,
As we obſerve how nigh the Marke he ſhot:
And, juſtly we deride that Man who ſpends
His Time and Shafts, but never ayme doth take
To hit the White; or fooliſhly pretends,
The number of the Shots, doth Archers make.
So, God, who marketh our Endeavours, here,
Doth not by tale, account of them receive;
But, heedeth rather how well meant they were,
And, at his Will how rightly aym'd we have.
It is not mumbling over thrice a day
A Set of Ave Maries, or of Creeds,
Or many houres formally to pray;
When from a dull Devotion it proceedes:
Nor is it, up and downe the Land to ſeeke
To finde thoſe well breath'd Lecturers, that can
Preach thrice a Sabbath, and ſixe times a weeke,
Yet be as freſh, as when they firſt beganne:
Nor, is it, ſuch like things perform'd by Number
Which God reſpects: Nor doth his Wiſdome crave
Thoſe many Vanities, wherewith ſome cumber
Their Bodies, as if thoſe their Soules could ſave.
For, not Much-doing, but Well-doing, that
Which God commands, the Doer▪ juſtifies▪
To pray without Devotion, is to Prate;
And, Hearing is but halfe our Exerciſe.
We ought not, therefore, to regard, alone,
How often, but how Well, the Worke be done.
With Patience, I the Storme ſuſtaine;
For, Sun-ſhine ſtill doth follow Raine.
DVRABO
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ILLVSTR. XXVI. Book. 1.
THe little Squirrell, hath no other Food
Then that which Natures thrifty hand provides;
And, in purveying up and downe the Wood,
She many cold wet Stormes, for that, abides.
She lyes not heartleſſe in her Moſſie Dray,
Nor feareth to adventure through the [•]aine;
But skippeth out, and beares it as ſhe may,
Vntill the Seaſon waxeth calme againe.
Right thus, have I and others, often far'd;
For, when we firſt into the World were brought,
We found but little, for our Vſe prepar'd,
Save that, which by Hard-Labour, muſt be ſought.
In many Stormes, unheeded, we are faine
To ſeeke out needfull things; and, ſmilingly
To jeſt, at what ſome others would complaine:
That, none might laugh at our Neceſsity.
Yea, ſome have liv'd on Huskes, whil'ſt others fed
On that which was their Labours due Reward;
And, were purſu'd (till they almoſt were dead)
Without the Worlds Compaſſion or Regard.
Yet, by Enduring, they out-liv'd the Blaſt
Of Adverſe-Fortune; and, with good ſucceſſe,
(Expecting calmer Seaſons) at the laſt,
Arrived at the Port of Happineſſe.
Their Suffring-much, hath made their Suffrings none;
And brought forth Hopes, by which, perceive they may,
That Nights have but their Turnes; and (they once gone)
Their Darkeneſſe, makes much welcomer, the Day.
All Griefe ſhall have an ending, I am ſure;
And, therefore, I with Patience, will Endure.
Where Hellen is, there, will be Warre;
For, Death and Luſt, Companions are.
VBI HELENA IBI TROIA
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ILLVSTR. XXVII. Book. 1.
THeir fooliſh Guiſe, I never could affect,
Who dare, for any cauſe, the Stewes frequent:
And, thither, where I juſtly might ſuſpect
A Strumpet liv'd, as yet, I never went.
For, when (as Fooles pretend) they goe to ſeeke
Experience, where more Ill then Good, they ſee;
They venture for their Knowledge, Adam like;
And, ſuch as his, will their Atchievements bee.
Let, therefore, thoſe that would looſe Trulls deteſt,
Converſe with none, but thoſe that modeſt are;
For, they that can of Whoredome make a Ieſt,
Will entertaine it, ere they be aware.
Chaſt-Company, and Chaſt-Diſcourſe, doth make
The Minde more pleaſed with it, ev'ry day;
And, Frequent viewes of Wantonneſſe, will take
The Senſe and Hatred, of the Vice away.
Some, I have knowne, by Harlots Wiles undone,
Who, but to ſee their Faſhions, firſt pretended;
And, they that went for Company, alone,
By ſuddaine Quarrells, there, their Dayes have ended.
For, in the Lodgings of a Luſtfull Woman,
Immodeſt Impudence hath ſtill her Being;
There, Furie, Fraud, and Cruelties are common:
And, there, is Want, and Shame, and Diſagreeing.
Ev'n Beauty, of it ſelfe, ſtirres looſe Deſires,
Occaſioning both Iealouſies, and Feares;
It kindleth in the Breſt, concealed Fires,
Which burne the Heart, before the Flame appeares:
And, ev'ry day, experienced are wee;
That, there, where Hellen is, Troyes Fate will bee.
No Inward Griefe, nor outward Smart,
Can overcome a Patient-Heart.
VICTRIX PATIENTIA DVRI.
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ILLVSTR. XXVIII. Book. 1.
SOme Trees, when Men oppreſſe their Aged Heads,
(With waighty Stones) they fructifie the more;
And, when upon ſome Herbs, the Gard'ner treads,
They thrive and proſper, better then before:
So, when the Kings of Aegypt did oppreſſe
The Sonnes of Iacob, through their Tyrannies;
Their Numbers, every day, did more encreaſe,
Till they grew greater then their Enemies.
So, when the Iewes and Gentiles, joyn'd their Powre
The Lord, and his Annoynted, to withſtand;
(With raging Furie, lab'ring to devoure
And roote the Goſpel, out of ev'ry Land)
The more they rag'd, conſpired, and envy'd,
The more they ſlander'd, ſcorn'd, and murthered;
The more, the Faithfull, ſtill, were multiply'd:
And, ſtill, the further, their Profeſsion ſpred.
Yea, ſo it ſpred, that quite it overthrew
Ev'n Tyranny it ſelfe; that, at the laſt,
The Patience of the Saints, moſt pow'rfull grew,
And Perſecutions force, to ground was caſt.
The ſelfe-ſame Pow'r, true Patience, yet retaines,
And (though a thouſand Suff[•]rings wound the ſame)
She ſtill hath Hope enough to eaſe her paynes;
That Hope, which keepeth off, all Feare and Shame:
For, 'tis not Hunger, Cold, nor Fire, nor Steele,
Nor all the Scornes or Slanders, we can heare,
Nor any Torment, which our Fleſh can feele,
That conquers us; but, our owne Trayt'rous Feare.
Where, Honeſt Mindes, and Patient Hearts, are Mares;
They grow victorious, in their Hardeſt-Fates.
By many Strokes, that Worke is done,
Which cannot be perform'd at One.
NON VNO STERNITVR ICTV
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ILLVSTR. XXIX. Book. 1.
DEſpaire not Man, in what thou oughtſt to doe,
Although thou faile when one Attempt is made;
But, adde a New-Endeavour thereunto,
And, then another, and another, adde:
Yea, till thy Pow'r and Life ſhall quite be ſpent,
Perſiſt in ſeeking what thou ſhouldſt deſire;
For, he that falleth from a good Intent,
Deſerves not that, to which he did aſpire.
Rich Treaſures, are by Nature, placed deepe;
And, ere we gaine them, we muſt pierce the Rockes:
Such Perills, alſo, them, as Guardians keepe,
That, none can winne them without wounds and knockes.
Moreover, Glories, Thrones are ſo ſublime,
That, whoſoever thinkes their Top to gaine,
Till many thouſand weary ſteps he clime,
Doth foole himſelfe, by Muſings which are vaine.
And, yet, there is a Path way, which doth leade
Above the higheſt things that Man can ſee;
And (though it be not knowne to all who tread
The Common-Tract) it may aſcended be.
As, therefore, none ſhould greater things preſume
Then well becomes their ſtrength; So, none ſhould feare
(Through Folly, Sloth, or Baſeneſſe) to aſſume
Thoſe things upon them, which beſeeming are.
In Time, and by Degrees may things be wrought,
That ſeem'd impoſſible to have beene done,
When they were firſt conceived in the thought;
And, ſuch as theſe, we may adventure on.
Mine Arme, I know, in time will fell an Oke;
But, I will nev'r attempt it, at a Stroke.
Afflictions Fire conſumeth Sinne;
But, Vertue taketh Life therein.
NVDRISCO IL BVONO ET SPENGO IL REO
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ILLVSTR. XXX. Book. 1
WHether the Salamander be a Beaſt,
Or Precious-Stone, which overcomes the Flame,
It skills not; Since, by either is expreſt
The Meaning which we purpoſe by the ſame:
Both brooke the Fire unhurt; And (more then ſo)
The fiercer and the longer Heats there are,
The livelyer in the ſame the Beaſt will grow;
And, much the brighter, will the Stone appeare.
This Crowned-Salamander in the Fire,
May, therefore, not unfitly, ſignifie
Th[•]ſe, who in Fiery Charriots, doe aſpire
Elijah-like, to Immortality:
Or, thoſe Heroicke ſpirits, who unharm'd
Have through the Fires of Troubles, and Affliction,
(With Vertue, and with Innocencie arm'd)
Walkt onward, in the Path-way, of Perfection.
The Fiery-Tryall, which like Wood and Hay,
Conſumes the Workes of ev'ry Wicked-one;
(And maketh all their Hopes to fume away)
Doth purifie what Faithfull-men have done.
They triumph in the Flames, and ſhall obtaine
The glorious Crowne of Endleſſe-Happineſſe,
When all that ſhow of Bliſſe appeareth vaine,
Which Worldly men have ſeemed to poſſeſſe.
For, though ſome Sinnes and Follies, gilded are,
And ſhine like pureſt Gold, and Pretious-Stones;
This Teſt, will finde of what Allay they were,
And, make them knowne but Counterfeited Ones:
For, in this Fornace, all ſuch Wormes expire;
And, none but Vertue liveth in this Fire.
Hee, over all the Starres doth raigne,
That unto Wiſdome can attaine.
SAPIENS DOMINABITVR ASTRIS.
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ILLVSTR. XXXI. Book. 1.
I Am not of their Minde, who thinke the Sun,
The Moone, the Planets, and thoſe glorious Lights
Which trim the Sphares, doe in their Motions run
To no more purpoſe, then to pleaſe our Sights.
Nor for diſtinguiſhment of Nights, and Dayes,
Or of the Seaſons, and the Times, alone,
Can I ſuppoſe the Hand of God diſplayes
Thoſe many Starres, we nightly gaze upon:
For, both by Reaſon, and by Common-ſenſe
We know (and often feele) that from above
The Planets have, on us, an Influence;
And, that our Bodies varie, as they move.
Moreover, Holy Writ inferres, that theſe
Have ſome ſuch pow'r; ev'n in thoſe Places, where
It names Orion, and the Pleiades;
Which, Starres of much inferiour Nature are.
Yet, hence conclude not, therefore, that the Minde
Is by the Starres conſtrained to obey
Their Influence; or, ſo by them inclin'd,
That, by no meanes reſiſt the ſame we may.
For, though they forme the Bodies temp'rature,
(And though the Minde inclineth after that)
By Grace, another Temper we procure,
Which guides the Motions of Suppoſed Fate.
The Soule of Man is nobler then the Sphaeres;
And, if it gaine the Place which may be had,
Not here alone on Earth, the Rule it beares,
But, is the Lord, of all that God hath made.
Be wiſe in him; and, if juſt cauſe there bee,
The Sunne and Moone, ſhall ſtand and wayt on thee.
A Princes moſt ennobling Parts,
Are Skill in Armes, and Love to Arts.
EX VTROQVE CAESAR
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ILLVSTR. XXXII. Book. 1.
RIght bleſt are they on whom God hath beſtowne
A King, whoſe Vertues have approved him
To be an Ornament unto his Throne,
And as a Luſtre to his Diadem.
Hee ſeekes not onely how to keepe in awe
His People, by thoſe meanes that rightfull are;
But, doth unto himſelfe, become a Law,
And, by Example, Pious Wayes declare.
He, loveth Peace, and after it purſues;
Yet, if of Warre a juſt occaſion come,
Doth nor Bellona's Challenges refuſe,
Nor feare, to beat Defyance on his Drum;
He is as ready, alſo, to advance
The Lib'rall Arts, and from his Lands to drive
All falſe Religion, Schiſme, and Ignorance,
As other publike profits to contrive.
And, ſuch a Prince is not a Caſuall-thing,
The Glories of a Throne, by Chance, poſſeſſing;
Nor meerely from his Parents, doth he ſpring,
But, he is rather Gods immediate Bleſsing.
If thou deſireſt ſuch a Prince to be,
Or, to acquire that Worth which may allure
Such Princes to vouchſafe ſome Grace to thee;
Their Kingly Vertues, labour to procure.
In Military Practices delight,
Not for a wicked, or vaine-glorious end;
But, to maintaine the Cauſe that is upright,
Or thy diſtreſſed Countrey to defend.
And, ſtrive that thou, as excellent mayſt bee
In Knowledge, as, thou art in thy Degree.
True-Lovers Lives, in one Heart lye,
Both Live, or both together Dye.
PERSEQVAR EXSTINCTV̄
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ILLVSTR. XXXIII. Book. 1.
HEe that ſhall ſay he Loves, and was againe
So well-belov'd, that neither Hee nor Shee
Suſpects each other, neither needs to gaine
New proofes, that they in all Deſires agree;
And, yet, ſhall coole againe in their Affection,
(And leave to Love) or live till they are Lovers
The ſecond-time; It ſome groſſe Imperfection
In One (if not in Both) of them diſcovers.
It was not Love which did between them grow;
But, rather, ſomewhat like unto the ſame;
Which (having made a faire deceiving Show)
Obtain'd, a while, that honorable Name.
For, Falſe-Affections will together play
So lovingly; and, oft, ſo act thoſe Parts
Which reall ſeeme; that, for a time, they may
Appeare the Children of Vnfeigned-Hearts:
Yea, Many-times, true Turtles are deceiv'd
By counterfeited Paſsions, till their Love
Of her true Object findes her ſelfe bereav'd;
And, after it, is forced to remove:
But, where True Love begetteth, and enjoyes
The proper Object, which ſhee doth deſire,
Nor Time, nor Injury the ſame deſtroyes;
But, it continues a Perpetuall Fire.
Like am'[•]ous Thisbe to her Pyramus,
On all occaſions, it continues true:
Nor Night, nor Danger, makes it timorous;
But, through all Pe[•]ills, it will him purſue.
Thus, both in Life, in Death, in all eſtates,
True-Lovers will be true Aſſociates.
When Two agree in their Deſire,
One Sparke will ſet them both on Fire.
FLAMMESCIT VTERQVE
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ILLVSTR. XXXIV. Book. 1.
THe Weſterne-Indians, when they want a Fire
To warme their naked limbs, or dreſſe their Food,
At ev'ry need, accompliſh their Deſire,
By often rubbing of two Stickes of Wood.
From whence, theſe Obſervations we may take;
Firſt, that in them whoſe Natures gentleſt are,
A long Contention ſuch a Change may make,
As did, before, ſcarce poſſible appeare.
Next, that when Two in Oppoſition bee,
Whoſe power and ſtrength and Malice is the ſame,
Their ſtrugling Hearts but ſeldome doe agree,
Till they beget, a Selfe-devouring-Flame.
And, thirdly, it informes, that thoſe chaſt Fires
Which on Loves Altars keepe a Laſting-Heat;
Are thoſe, which in two Hearts, two Like-Deſires
Vpon each other, mutually beget.
Hence, therefore, learne thou, firſt, not to contemne
Their Mildneſſe, who to anger are not prone;
Leſt, many wrongs doe ſtirre up Fires in them,
And worke thee Miſchiefe, when thou look'ſt for none.
Be wary, next, though thou thy ſelfe be ſtrong,
How with a pow'rfull Foe thou doſt contend;
For, they that wraſtle in Contention, long,
Will, ſure, beſhrew their Madneſſe, in the end.
And, if to warme thee by Loves Fires thou ſeeke,
Thy Pe[•]re in Yeares, and Manners, pray to finde;
Let both your Aymes, and Longings, be alike;
Be one in Faith, and Will; and, one in Minde:
So, you ſhall reape the fruits of your Deſire,
And warme each other with a kindly Fire.
He that delights to Plant and Set,
Makes After-Ages in his Debt.
POST ERITATI
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ILLVSTR. XXXV. Book. 1.
WHen I behold the Havocke and the Spoyle,
Which (ev'n within the compaſſe of my Dayes)
Is made through every quarter of this Ile,
In Woods and Groves (which were this Kingdomes praiſe)
And, when I minde with how much greedineſſe,
We ſeeke the preſent Gaine, in every thing;
Not caring (ſo our Luſt we may poſſeſſe)
What Dammage to Poſterity we bring:
They doe, me-thinkes, as if they did foreſee,
That, ſome of thoſe, whom they have cauſe to hate,
Should come in Future-times, their Heires to be:
Or elſe, why ſhould they ſuch things perpetrate?
For, if they thinke their Children ſhall ſucceed;
Or, can believe, that they begot their Heires;
They could not, ſurely, doe ſo foule a Deed,
As to deface the Land, that ſhould be theirs.
What our Forefathers planted, we deſtroy:
Nay, all Mens labours, living heretofore,
And all our owne, we laviſhly imploy
To ſerve our preſent Luſts; and, for no more.
But, let theſe careleſſe Waſters learne to know,
That, as Vaine-Spoyle is open Injury;
So, Planting is a Debt, they truely owe,
And ought to pay to their Poſterity.
Selfe love, for none, but for it ſelfe, doth care;
And, onely, for the preſent, taketh paine:
But, Charity for others doth prepare;
And, joyes in that, which Future-Time ſhall gaine.
If, After-Ages may my Labours bleſſe;
I care not, much, how Litle I poſſeſſe.
To Have, and not to Vſe the ſame;
Is not our Glory, but our Shame.
NIL PENNA, SED VSVS
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ILLVSTR. XXXVI. Book. 1.
THe Eſtridge (though with many Feathers trimm'd,
And deckt with goodly Plumes of no meane ſize)
Is ſo unwieldy, and ſo largely limb'd,
That, up into the Aire he cannot riſe.
And, though in Wings and Feathers, he appeares
A goodly Fowle, and beares his Head ſo high,
As if he could oretop the lower Sphaeres;
And, farre above the towring Eagles flie;
So uſeleſſe are thoſe Feathers, and thoſe Wings,
To gaine him Name among their aiery Race;
That, he muſt walke with ſuch Inferiour things,
As in this Common-Region, have their place.
Such Fowles as theſe, are that Gay-plumed-Crew,
Which (to high place and Fortunes being borne)
Are men of goodly worth, in outward view;
And, in themſelves, deſerve nought els but ſcorne.
For, though their Trappings, their high-lifted Eyes,
Their Lofty Words, and their Much-feared Pow'rs,
Doe make them ſeeme Heroicke, Stout, and Wiſe,
Their Hearts are oft as fond, and faint as ours.
Such Animals as theſe, are alſo thoſe
That Wiſe, and Grave, and Learned Men doe ſeeme
In Title, Habit, and all Formall ſhowes;
Yet, have nor Wit, nor Knowledge, worth eſteeme.
And, laſtly, ſuch are they; that, having got
Wealth, Knowledge, and thoſe other Gifts, which may
Advance the Publike-Good, yet, uſe them not;
But Feede, and Sleepe, and laze their time away.
He, may be but a Gooſe, which weares the Quill;
But, him we praiſe, that uſeth it with Skill.
He, that his Courſe directly Steeres,
Nor Stormes, nor Windy-Cenſures feares.
DVM CLAVVM RECTVM TENEAM
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ILLVSTR. XXXVII. Book. 1.
WEe to the Sea, this World may well compare,
For, ev'ry Man which liveth in the ſame,
Is as a Pilot, to ſome Veſſell there,
Of little ſize, or elſe of larger frame.
Some, have the Boats of their owne Life to guide,
Some, of whole Families doe row the Barge,
Some, governe petty Towneſhips too, beſide,
(To thoſe compar'd, which of ſmall Barkes have charge)
Some others, rule great Provinces; and, they
Reſemble Captaines of huge Argoſes:
But, when of Kingdomes, any gayne the Sway,
To Generalls of Fleets, we liken theſe.
Each hath his proper Courſe to him aſſign'd,
His Card, his Compaſſe, his due Tacklings, too;
And, if their Buſineſſe, as they ought, they mind,
They may accompliſh all they have to doe.
But, moſt Men leave the Care of their owne Courſe,
To judge or follow others, in their wayes;
And, when their Follies make their Fortunes worſe,
They curſe the Deſtiny, which they ſhould prayſe.
For, Waves, and Windes, and that oft-changing Weather
Which many blame, as cauſe of all their Loſſes,
(Though they obſerve it not) helpes bring together
Thoſe Hopes, which their owne Wiſedome, often croſſes.
Regard not, therefore much, what thoſe things be,
Which come, without thy fault, to thwart thy Way;
Nor, how, Raſh-Lookers-on will cenſure thee;
But, faithfully, to doe thy part, aſſay:
For, if thou ſhalt not from this Counſell vary,
Let my Hopes faile me, if thy Hopes miſcarry.
A ſudden Death, with Shame, is due
To him, that, ſweares What is untrue.
SI SCIENS FALLO.
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ILLVSTR. XXXVIII. Book. 1.
WHen th' Ancients made a ſolemne League or Vow,
Their Cuſtome was to ratifie it, thus;
Before their Idoll God, they ſlew a Sow,
And ſayd aloud; So be it unto us.
Implying, that, if otherwiſe they did
Then had been vow'd; or, if within their Breſt
A Fraudulent-Intention had beene hid,
They merited ſuch Vſage, as that Beaſt.
For, by the Swine that they had ſlaughtred ſo,
(Which, during Life, was helpefull unto none)
Of Life deprived by a ſudden blow,
And, then, caſt out, that none might feed thereon;
They, myſtically did inferre; that, he
Who falſify'd that Oath which he had ſworne,
Deſerv'd, by Sudden-Death, cut off to be;
And, as a Beaſt uncleane, to lye forlorne.
That Heatheniſh Hieroglyphicke, doth implye
This Chriſtian Doctrine; that, we ſhould in Vowes,
In Leagues, and Oathes, aſſume no Liberty,
But, what ſincereſt Honeſty allowes.
By Swine, the babbling Sophiſters are meant,
In Hieroglyphicall Signification;
Which wee doe Sacrifice, when our intent
Is free from Falsehood, and Aequivocation.
And, this, let ev'ry Man end[•]avour for,
Who loves the Bleſſings, for juſt men prepar'd;
Or, if the Sinne he doe not much abhorre,
At leaſt, the Danger let him well regard:
For, to purſue him, Vengeance never leaves,
That falſely Sweares, or willingly Deceives.
Where ſtrong Deſires are entertain'd,
The Heart 'twixt Hope, and Feare, is pain'd.
SPEQVE METVQVE PAVET
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ILLVSTR. XXXIX. Book. 1.
A Troubled Minde, ore-charged with Deſires,
Betweene great Hopes, and no leſſe Feares oppreſt,
And payned inwardly with ſecret Fires,
Was thus, by ſome, in former times expreſt.
A Smoking Heart, they placed juſt betwixt
A Faſtned Anchor, and a Bended Bow;
To which a Barbed-Arrow ſeemed fixt,
And, ready from the Strayned-String to goe.
The Smoke doth Sighes, the Anchor doth declare
That Hope, which keepes us from Deſpairing quite;
The Bowe and Arrow, ſignifie that Feare,
Which doth, perpetually, the Soule affright.
And, by this Emblem, it appeares to me
That they which are with ſtrong Deſires oppreſt,
(Though good or bad the Object of them be)
In ſeeking Pleaſures, finde no ſmall unreſt:
For, they are not by Feares, alone, diſturbed,
But, as the Wiſeman ſaith, ev'n Hope-Delayd
Torments the Heart; and, when Deſire is curbed,
The Soule becommeth ſad, and ill-apayd.
A Groundleſſe-Hope, makes entrance for Deſpaire,
And with Deceiving ſhowes the Heart betrayes:
A Cauſeleſſe-Feare, doth Reaſons force impaire,
And, terrifies the Soule, in doubtfull wayes.
Yet, quite neglect them not; For, Hope repells
That Griefe ſometimes, which would our Hearts oppreſſe.
And, Feare is otherwhile the Sentinell
Which rouzeth us from dang'rous Careleſneſſe.
Thus, Both are good: but, Both are Plagues to ſuch,
Who either Fondly feare, or Hope too much.
Thoſe Fooles whom Beauties Flame doth blinde,
Feele, Death, where Life they thought to finde.
COSI VIVO PIACER CONDVCEA MORTE
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ILLVSTR. XL. Book. 1.
WHen you doe next behold the wanton Flyes
About the ſhining Candle, come to play,
Vntill the Light thereof hath dimm'd their Eyes,
Or, till the Flame hath ſing'd their Wings away:
Remember, then, this Emblem; and, beware
You be not playing at ſuch harmefull Games:
Conſider, if there ſit no Female, there,
That overwarmes you, with her Beauties Flames.
Take heed, you doe not over dally ſo
As to inflame the Tinder of Deſire;
But, ſhun the Miſchiefe, e're too late it grow,
Leſt you be ſcorched in that Fooliſh-Fire.
For, as thoſe Wandring-Fires which in the Night,
Doe leade unwary Trauellers aſtray,
Alluring them, by their deceiving Sight,
Till they have altogether loſt their way:
Right ſo, fantaſticke Beauty doth amaze
The Luſt-full Eye, allures the Heart aſide,
Captives the Senſes (by a ſudden blaze)
And, leaves the Iudgement wholly ſtupify'd.
Nay, if Men play too long about thoſe Torches,
Such is the Nature of their wanton Flame,
That, from their Bodies (unawares) it ſcorches
Thoſe Wings and Feet, on which they thither came.
It waſteth (ev'n to nothing) all their Wealth,
Conſumes their precious Time, deſtroyes their Strength,
Beſpots their Honeſt-Fame, impaires their Hea[•]th,
And (when their Fatall Thread is at the length)
That thing, on which their Hope of Life is plac't,
Shall bring them to Deſtruction, at the laſt.
Let him, that at GODS Altar ſtands,
In Innocencie, waſh his Hands.
PVRIS MANIBVS.
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ILLVSTR. XLI. Book. 1.
WHen (Reader) thou haſt firſt of all ſurvayd
That Reverend Prieſt, which here ingraven ſtands,
In all his Holy Veſtiments array'd,
Endeavouring for Purifyed-Hands;
Collect from hence, that, when thou doſt appeare
To offer Sacrifice of Prayſe or Prayer,
Thou oughtſt the Robes of Righteouſneſſe, to weare,
And, by Repentance, thy defects repaire.
For, thou, that, with polluted Hands preſum'ſt
Before Gods Altar to preſent thy Face;
Or, in the Rags of thine owne Merits com'ſt,
Shalt reape Diſpleaſure, where thou look'ſt for Grace.
Then, if thou be of thoſe that would aſpire
A Prieſt, or Prelate, in Gods Church to be;
Be ſure, thou fi[•]ſt thoſe Ornaments acquire,
Which, may be ſuting to that High-Degree.
Intrude not, as perhaps too many doe,
With Gifts unfit, or by an Evill meane:
Deſire it with a right Intention too;
And, ſeeke to keepe thy Converſation cleane.
For, they that have aſſum'd this Holy-Calling,
With Hands impure, and Hearts unſanctify'd,
Defame the Truth; give others cauſe of Falling,
And, ſcandalize their Brethren, too, beſide:
Yea, to themſelves, their very Sacrifice
Becomes unhallow'd; and, their Thankes and Prayers,
The God of Purity, doth ſo deſpiſe,
That, all their Hopes, he turneth to Deſpaires:
And, all their beſt Endeavours, countermands,
Till they appeare with unpolluted Hands.
No Heart can thinke, to what ſtrange ends,
The Tongues unruely Motion tends.
LINGVA OVO TENDIS
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ILLVSTR. XLII. Book. 1.
WEll-worthy of our better Heeding were,
That Holy Pen-mans Leſſon, who hath ſayd,
We ſhould be ſlow to Speake, and ſwift to Heare;
If, well, the nature of the Tongue we waigh'd.
For, if we let it looſe, it getteth Wings,
And, flies with wanton Careleſneſſe, about;
It prateth in all places, of All things;
Tells Truth and Lyes, and babbleth Secrets out.
To ſpeake, of things unknowne, it taketh leave,
As if it had all Knowledge in Poſſeſſion;
And, Myſteries (which no Man can conceive)
Are thought fit Objects for the Tongues Expreſſion.
With Truth it mixeth Errors; ſayes, unſayes;
And, is the Preacher of all Hereſies.
That Heart, which gives it motion, it betrayes;
And, utters Curſes, Oathes, and Blaſphemies.
It ſpreads all Slanders, which baſe Envie raiſeth;
It moveth Anger, and begetteth Hates:
It blameth Vertue; filthy Deeds it praiſeth;
And, cauſeth Vproares, Murthers, and Debates.
Yea, tis the chiefeſt Factor for the Devill;
And, yet, with ſpeeches feignedly-ſincere,
It otherwhile reproveth what is Evill,
And, will in Lowly-words, a Saint appeare.
Now this is knowne; we, next of all, ſhould learne,
How we may ſhunne the Miſchiefe being knowne;
How, we bad Tongues, in Others, may diſcerne;
And, how to guide and moderate our Owne.
And, reaſon good; for, none can apprehend,
What Miſchiefe doth an Evill Tongue attend.
The Minde ſhould have a fixed Eye
On Objects, that are plac'd on High.
ΟΥ ΜΕ ΒΛLΨΟΝ ΑΝΩ
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ILLVSTR. XLIII. Book. 1.
A [•]eart, which bore the figure of an Eye
Wide open to the Sunne; by ſome, was us'd,
When in an Emblem, they would ſignifie
A Minde, which on Celeſtiall Matters mus'd:
Implying, by the ſame, that there is nought
Which in this lower Orbe, our Eyes can ſee,
So fit an Object for a manly thought,
As thoſe things, which in Heav'n above us be.
God, gave Mankinde (above all other Creatures)
A lovely Forme, and upward-looking Eye,
(Among the reſt of his peculiar Features)
That he might lift his Countenance on high:
And (having view'd the Beauty, which appeares
Within the outward Sights circumference)
That he might elevate above the Sphaeres,
The piercing Eye, of his Intelligence.
Then, higher, and ſtill higher ſtrive to raiſe
His Contemplations Eyes, till they aſcend
To gaine a glimpſe of thoſe eternall Rayes,
To which all undepraved Spirits tend.
For, 'tis the proper nature of the Minde
(Till fleſhly Thoughts corrupt it) to deſpiſe
Thoſe Luſts whereto the Body ſtands inclin'd;
And labour alwayes, upward to ariſe.
Some, therefore, thought thoſe Goblins which appeare
To haunt old Graves and Tombes, are Soules of ſuch,
Who to theſe loathſome places doomed were,
Becauſe, they doted on the Fleſh too much.
But, ſure we are, well-minded Men ſhall goe
To live above, when others bide below.
Thoſe Fields, which yet appeare not ſo,
When Harveſt comes, will yellow grow.
FLAVESCENT
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ILLVSTR. XLIV. Book. 1.
WHen, in the ſweet and pleaſant Month of May.
We ſee both Leaves and Bloſſomes on the Tree,
And view the Meadowes in their beſt array,
We hop full are a Ioyfull Spring to ſee;
Yet, oft, before the following Night be paſt,
It chanceth, that a Vapor, or a Froſt,
Doth all thoſe forward bloomings wholly waſte;
And, then, their Sweetneſſe and their Beautie's loſt.
Such, is the ſtate of ev'ry mortall Wight:
In Youth, our Glories, and our Luſts we ſhew;
We fill our ſelves with ev'ry vaine Delight,
And, will moſt thinke on that which may inſue.
But, let us learne to heed, as well as know,
That, Spring doth paſſe; that, Summer ſteales away;
And, that the Flow'r which makes the faireſt ſhow,
E're many Weekes, muſt wither and decay.
And, from this Emblem, let each Lab'ring-Swaine
(In whatſoever courſe of life it be)
Take heart, and hope, amidſt his daily paine,
That, of his Travailes, he good fruits ſhall ſee.
The Plow'd and Harrow'd Field, which, to thine eye,
Seemes l[•]ke to be the Grave, in which the Seeds
Shall (without hope of riſing) buryed lye,
Becomes the fruitfull Wombe, where Plenty breeds.
There, will be Corne, where nought but Mare appeares;
The Du[•]ty Seed, will forme a greeniſh blade;
The Blade, will riſe to Stemmes with fruitfull Eares:
Thoſe Eares, will ripen, and be yellow made:
So, if in honeſt Hopes, thou perſevere,
A Ioyfull Harveſt will at laſt appea[•]e.
As ſoone, as wee to bee, begunne;
We did beginne, to be Vndone.
FINIS ABORIGINE PĒDET
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ILLVSTR. XLV. Book. 1.
WHen ſome, in former Ages, had a meaning
An Emblem, of Mortality, to make,
They form'd an Infant, on a Deaths-head leaning,
And, round about, encircled with a Snake.
The Childe ſo pictur'd, was to ſignifie,
That, from our very Birth, our Dying ſprings:
The Snake, her Tatle devouring, doth implie
The Revolution, of all Earthly things.
For, whatſoever hath beginning, here,
Beginnes, immediately, to vary from
The ſame it was; and, doth at laſt appeare
What very few did thinke it ſhould become.
The ſolid Stone, doth molder into Earth,
That Earth, e're long, to Water, rarifies;
That Water, gives an Airy Vapour birth,
And, thence, a Fiery-Comet doth ariſe:
That, moves, untill it ſelfe it ſo impaire,
That from a burning-Meteor, backe againe,
It ſinketh downe, and thickens into Aire;
That Aire, becomes a Cloud; then, Drops of Raine:
Thoſe Drops, deſcending on a Rocky Ground,
There, ſettle into Earth, which more and more,
Do[•]h harden, ſtill; ſo, running out the round,
It growes to be the Stone it was before.
Thus, All things wheele about; and, each Beginning,
Made entrance to it owne Deſtruction, hath.
The Life of Nature, entreth in with Sinning;
And, is for ever, wayted on by Death:
The Life of Grace, is form'd by Death to Sinne;
And, there, doth Life-eternall, ſtraight beginne.
Though very ſmall, at firſt, it be,
A Sprout, at length, becomes a Tree.
TANDEM FIT ARBOR
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ILLVSTR. XLVI. Book. 1.
WEe finde it common (but not comely thou)
That, when a good Endeavour is begot,
Vnleſſe, at very firſt, it equall grow
With our Expectance, we regard it not.
Nor Wit, nor Patience, have we to conceive,
That ev'ry thing, which may by Man be wrought,
Proportionable Time, and Meanes, muſt have;
Before it can be to Perfection, brought.
Yet, ev'ry day, in things of ev'ry kinde,
Experience hath informed us, herein;
And, that, in many things, a change we finde,
Which, at the firſt, would ſcarce believ'd have bin.
For, though a Goſling will not prove a Swan,
Vnruely-Colts become well-trayned Steeds;
A Silly Childe growes up a Mighty-Man,
And, Lofty-Trees doe Spring from Little Seeds.
Learne, therefore hence, that, nothing you deſpiſe,
Becauſe it may, at firſt, imperf[•]ct ſeeme:
And, know, how all things (in ſome ſort) to priſe,
Although, you give them not the beſt eſteeme.
From hence, moreover, learne; not to deſpaire,
When you have juſt occaſion, to purſue
A toyleſome worke, or any great affaire:
Since▪ all-things, at the firſt, from nothing, grew.
And, I my ſelfe will, alſo, learne, from hence,
(Of all my Paines, though little fruits I ſee)
Nor to repine, nor to receive Offence;
But, rather joy in what befalleth mee.
For, though my Hopes appeare but meanely growne,
They will be Great, when ſome ſhall thinke them none.
When we above the Croſſe can riſe,
A Crowne, for us, prepared lies.
SVPERATA CRVCE CORONOR
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ILLVSTR. XLVII. Book. 1.
A Serpent rais'd above the Letter Tau,
Aſpiring to a Crowne, is figur'd here:
From whence, a Chriſtian-Morall we may draw,
Which worth our good-regarding will appeare.
For, by thoſe Characters, in briefe, I ſee
Which Way, we muſt to Happineſſe aſcend;
Then, by what Meanes, that Path muſt clymed bee;
And, what Reward, ſhall thereupon attend.
The Croſſe, doth ſhew, that Suffring is the Way;
The Serpent, ſeemes to teach me, that, if I
Will overcome, I muſt not then, aſſay
To force it; but, my ſelfe thereto applye.
For, by embracing what we ſhall not ſhunne,
We winde about the Croſſe, till wee ariſe
Above the ſame; and, then, what Prize is wonne,
The Crowne, which overtops it, ſignifies.
Let me, O God, obtaine from thee the Grace,
To be partaker of thy Bleſſed Paſsion;
Let me, with Willingneſſe, thy Croſſe imbrace,
And, ſhare the Comforts of thy Exaltation.
To beare that Part, whereto I doomed am,
My Heart, with Strength, and Courage, Lord, inſpire:
Then, Crucifie my Fleſh upon the ſame,
As much as my Corruption ſhall require.
And, when by thy Aſſiſtance, I am rear'd
Above that Burthen, which lyes yet upon me;
And, over all, which (juſtly may be fear'd)
Shall, during Life-time, be inflicted on me;
Among thoſe Bleſſed-Soules, let me be found,
Which, with eternall Glory, ſhall be Crown'd.
In Death, no Difference is made,
Betweene the Scepter, and the Spade.
MORS SCEPTRA LIGONIBUS AEQVAT
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ILLVSTR. XLVIII. Book. 1.
LEt no man be ſo ſottiſh as to dreame,
Though all Men in their Déath made equall are,
That, therfore, they may gather by this Theame,
That, Parity, in Life-time, fitting were.
For, as the Bodies Members (which in Death
Have all the like eſteeme) had their Degrees,
And Honours, differing in time of breath;
The ſame (in States) Diſcretion comely ſees.
Nor, ſhould we hence inferre, that it were juſt
To diſeſteeme the breathleſſe Carcaſſes
Of Kings and Princes, when they ſleepe in Duſt;
For, Civill-Reverence is due to theſe.
Nor, ought we, in their Life-time, to apply
The Truth, which by this Emblem is declar'd,
The Dignities of Men to vilifie;
Or, bring upon their Perſons leſſe regard.
That, which from hence, I rather wiſh to preach,
Is this; that ev'ry Man of each degree,
Would marke it ſo, that he, himſelfe might teach
What thoughts and deeds, to him moſt proper be.
If he be great; let him remember, then,
That (ſince, nor Wealth, nor Title, can procure him
Exemption from the Doomes of other Men)
He ought to ſeeke, how Vertue may ſecure him.
If he be Poore; let him this Comfort take,
That, though, awhile, he be afflicted here,
Yet, Death[•]ay him as fully happy make,
As h[•], that doth a Crowne Imperiall weare.
For, when his Fatall-blow Death comes to ſtrike,
He, makes the Beggar, and the King, alike.
What cannot be by Force attain'd,
By Leiſure, and Degrees, is gain'd.
PAVLATIM NON IMPETV.
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ILLVSTR. XLIX. Book. 1.
SOme Fooliſh-Boyes (and ſuch a Boy was I)
When they at Schoole have certaine houres to paſſe,
(To which they are compell'd unwillingly)
Much time they ſpend in ſhaking of the Glaſſe:
Thus, what they practiſe, to make-ſhort their ſtay,
Prolongs it more; for while they ſeeke to force
The Sands, to runne more ſpeedily away,
They interrupt them; and, they paſſe the worſe.
Right ſo, in other things, with us it fares;
(And, ſeeming wiſe, we act a fooliſh part)
For, otherwhile, what Time alone prepares,
We ſeeke to make the ſubject of an Art.
Sometimes, by Raſhneſſe, we endeavour what
We ought with Leiſure, and Advice, to doe:
But, if a good Succeſſe doth follow, that,
Our Wit was nothing helpefull thereunto.
Sometime, againe, we proſecute a thing
By Violence; when our deſir'd effect,
No other meanes ſo well to paſſe can bring,
As Love and Gentleneſſe, which we neglect.
But, let this Emblem teach us to regard
What Way of Working, to each Worke pertaines:
So, though ſome Portion of our Hopes be barr'd,
We ſhall not, altogether, loſe our paines.
Some things are ſtrong, and, otherſome are weake;
With Labour, ſome; and, ſome with Eaſe be wrought:
Although the Reed will bend, the Kexe will breake;
And, what mends one thing, makes another naught.
Marke this; And, when much Haſte will marre thy Speed,
That, then, thou take good Leiſure; take thou Heed.
Of Little-Gaines, let Care be had; For, of ſmall Eares, great Mowes are made.
DE PARVIS GRANDIS A CERVVS ERIT.
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ILLVSTR. L. Book. 1.
AMong the many Faylings of the Time,
This Emblem giveth Cauſe to mention one,
Which, unto me, doth ſeeme the greater Crime,
Becauſe, to many, it appeareth none.
I finde, that petty things are ſo neglected
(Well nigh of all) in Loſings and in Winnings,
As if, what ere they thought to have effected,
Subſiſted without Members, or Beginnings.
The Man, that loſeth every Month a Penny,
May ſalve-up Twelve-months Loſſes, with a Shilling.
But, if of other Loſſes he hath many,
To ſave a Pin, at length, he ſhall be willing.
For, he that ſees his Wine-fill'd Veſſell drop,
(Although a Drop, in value, be but ſmall)
Should, thence, Occaſion take, the Leake to ſtop,
Leſt many Droppings draine him drye of all.
Moreover, they, that will to Greatneſſe riſe,
A Courſe, not much unlike to this, muſt keepe:
They ought not Small-Beginnings to deſpiſe;
Nor, ſtrive to runne, before they learne to creepe.
A COLLECTION OF EMBLEMES, ANCIENT AND MODERNE: Quickened VVith METRICALL ILLVSTRATIONS, both Morall and [〈◊〉]: And diſpoſed into LOTTERIES,
That Jnſtruction, and Good Counſell, may bee furthered by an Honeſt and Pleaſant Recreation.
By GEORGE WITHER.
The fourth Booke.
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LONDON,
Printed by AVGVSTINE MATHEVVES. MDCXXXIV.
TO THE RIGHT HONOVRABLE PHILLIP, Earle of PEMBROOKE, and M[•]VNTGOMERIE, &c. Lord Chamberlaine of the Houſhould, Knight of the moſt honourable Order of the Garter, and one of his Majeſties moſt Honourable Privie-Councell.
My Honourable LORD,
THough, Worthleſſe in my owne repute I am;
And, (though my Fortune, ſo obſcures my Name
Beneath my Hopes; that, now, it makes me ſeeme
As little worth, in other mens eſteeme,
As in mine owne;) yet, when my Merits were
No better, than, to moſt, they now appeare,
It pleaſed ſome, ev'n ſome of thoſe that had
The Nobleſt Names, (and, thoſe of whom was made
The beſt Account) ſo lowly to deſcend,
As, my well-meaning Studies, to befriend.
Among thoſe WORTHIES, I may both bemone
(My ſelfe in HIM) and memorize, for One,
Your much renowned BROTHER, as a Chiefe
In bri[•]ging to my waned Hopes, reliefe;
And, in my Faculties, were I as able
To honour Him, as he was honourable,
I would have ſhowne, how, all this Emperie
Hath loſt a Friend, in HIM, aſmuch as I.
To MEE, ſo freely, of his owne accord
It pleaſed HIM, his Favours, to afford;
That, when our learned, and late Sov'raigne-Prince,
(By others miſ-informed) tooke offence
At my Free Lines; HEE, foun'd ſuch Meanes and Place
To bring, and reconcile mee to his Grace;
That, therewithall, his Majeſtie beſtow'd
A Gift upon mee, which his Bountie ſhow'd:
And, had inrich'd mee; if, what was intended,
Had not, by otherſome, beene ill befriended.
But, as I long time, ſuffred have by thoſe
Who labour'd much, my thrivings, to oppoſe:
So, I my ſelfe, (although not out of pride,
As many thinke it) have ſo much relide
Vpon the Royall-Gift, neglecting ſo
To fortifie the ſame, as others do
By making Friends; that my eſtate grew leſſe
(By more than twice five hundred Marks decreaſe)
Through that, which for, my profit was beſtowne.
And, I, ere this, had wholly been undone;
But, that the Wealth, which I relie on, moſt,
Conſiſts in things, which never can be loſt.
Yet, by this Loſſe, I have Occaſions had
To feele, why other men are often ſad.
And, I, (who bluſhed, to be troubleſome
To any Friend) therby, almoſt am come
To ſuch a paſſe; that, what I wiſh to have,
I ſhould grow impudent enough to Crave,
Had not impartiall Death, and waſting Time,
Of all my Friends quite worne away the Prime;
And, left mee none, to whom I dare preſent
The meaneſt ſuite withom encouragement:
Although, the greateſt Boone, I would implore,
Should coſt them, but a Word, or little more.
Yet, ſome there are, no doubt, for whoſe reſpect
I might endeavour, with no vaine effect;
Had I but cauſe, to have as high eſteeme,
Of mine owne Merits, as I have of them.
And, if your Honour ſhould be ſo inclin'd,
As I deſire; I, now am ſure to finde
Another Pembrooke, by whoſe ayde ſuſtain'd,
I may preſerve, what by the Laſt I gain'd.
To make adventure, how it will ſucceed,
I now am come. And lo, my LORD, inſteed
Of better Advocates, I firſt begin,
Mine EMBLEMS, by theſe Lines, to Vſher in;
That, they, by their admittance may effect
For Mee, and for themſelves, your kinde reſpect.
That, which in them, beſt Worthy you ſhall find,
Is this; that, they are Symptomes of a Minde,
Affecting honeſtie: and of a Heart,
So truly honouring a true deſert,
That, I am hopefull made, they will acquire
As much reſpect as I can well deſire:
And, SIR, your Candor, your knowne Courteſies,
With other praiſefull Vertues, make mee riſe
To this Beliefe; that, YOV by fav'ring mee
Hereafter, may as highly honour'd be,
As by ſome former Bounties; and encreaſe
My Future Merit, by your Worthineſſe.
However, what I am or ſhall be knowne
To Bee, by Your Deſervings, or mine owne,
You may command it; and, be ſure to finde
(Though falſe my Fortunes prove) a Faithfull Mind.
Thus, unfainedly, profeſſeth Your Honours trueſt Honourer, GEO: WITHER.
TO THE RIGHT HONORABLE, HENRIE, Earle of HOLLAND, &c. Captaine of the Guard; Lord-chiefe-Iuſtice in Eyre of all his Majeſties Forreſts, Parkes and Chaſes on this ſide Trent; Knight of the moſt noble Order of the Garter, and one of his Majeſties moſt Honourable Privie Counſell.
Right Noble SIR,
HAving, of late, ſome Cauſe, to overlooke
That thankfull Regiſter, wherein I booke
My nobleſt Friends; I found ſo many Names
Poſſeſsing nothing, but their honour'd Fames,
(Whoſe living Perſons, wee injoyed, here,
A while agoe;) that, I began to feare,
I might grow Friendleſſe; (having now ſo few)
Vnleſſe I ſought, their Number to renew.
By ſome Diſaſters, alſo, gaining proofe,
How much this Courſe would make for my behoofe;
I call'd my Wits to Counſell, Where, and How
I might, with hopefulneſſe, begin to ſow
The ſeeds of ſuch a Bleſſing: And, me thought
Within mee, ſomething ſaid: Where ſhould be ſought
What thou ſo gladly wouldſt renewed finde,
But, from ſome BRANCHES of the ſelfe-ſame kinde;
Whoſe faire Aſpects may ſeeme to promiſe fruit,
According to the Virtues of the Roote?
Aſſoone as Fancie had inform'd me ſo,
Your Lordſhip, came to my remembrance, too,
With what our Soveraigne's Favour, Vulgar Fame,
Or, your owne Merits, addeth to your Name.
Which, having weigh'd, no doubts at all I had
Of Worth in YOV; But, rather, doubtings made
That, all my Wits would inſufficient be,
To make that Worth, become a Friend to mee.
For, I have oft obſerv'd, that, Favour ſhunnes
The beſt Deſert, if after her, it runnes.
Yet, who can tell what may befall? thought I:
It is no great Adventure, if I try
Without ſucceſſe: And, if, I gaine my End,
I am aſſured of a Noble-Friend.
His honourable FATHER, deem'd mee worth
So much reſpecting as to ſeeke me forth,
When, I was more Obſcure: And, MEE, for nought
[〈…〉] to Befriend mee, forth HEE ſought.
[〈◊〉] wherefore, of his SONNE, ſhould I ſuſpect
[〈◊〉]ſeeking HIM) hee can my love reject?
[〈◊〉] Cou[•]teſie doth alwaies, there, abound,
[〈◊〉] ſuch a lovely Perſonage is found?
My LORD, theſe were my Fancies: But I take them
To be of no more worth, than, you ſhall make them
By your Acceptance: Nor, is't my intent
To Court you, with a fruitleſſe Complement:
But, to attempt your Favour with a mind,
As readily, and really, inclinde
To ſerve you, when my ſervices may ſteed;
As to expect your Favours, in my need.
For, had my Fates enabled me ſo much,
I ſhould more willingly have ſought out ſuch
On whom I Courteſies might have beſtowne,
Than, ſeeke to cure Misfortunes of mine owne.
No doubt, but, every day, your Lordſhip heares
Inventions, which may better pleaſe your eares
Than theſe I now preſent; And, yet you might
(For ought I knew) finde profit, or delight,
By our plaine EMBLEMS, or ſome uſes in them,
Which from your Honour, ſome reſpects may win them;
Ev'n for that good Moralitie, which they
To Vulgar Vnderſtandings will convay.
But, Truth to ſpeake, the chiefeſt cauſe which drew
My minde, to make them PRESENTS, for your view,
Was, but to take Occaſion to profeſſe,
That, I am Servant, to your WORTHINESSE.
In which, if YOV are pleaſed; All is got
At which I aym'd: And, though you like it not,
It ſhall but teach Mee (for the time to come)
To take more heed, where I am troubleſome.
And, I ſhall be, nevertheleſſe, your Honours to be commanded, as becommeth your Servant, GEO: WITHER.
Whil'ſt I, the Sunne's bright Face may view,
I will no meaner Light purſue.
NON INFERIORA SECUTUS.
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ILLVSTR. I. Book. 4
WHen, with a ſerious muſing, I behold
The gratefull, and obſequious Marigold,
How duely, ev'ry morning, ſhe diſplayes
Her open breſt, when Titan ſpreads his Rayes;
How ſhe obſerves him in his daily walke,
Still bending towards him, her tender ſtalke;
How, when he downe declines, ſhe droopes and mournes,
Bedow'd (as 'twere) with teares, till he returnes;
And, how the vailes her Flow'rs, when he is gone,
As if ſhe ſcorned to be looked on
By an inf[•]riour Eye; or, did contemne
To wayt upon a meaner Light, then Him.
When this I meditate, me-thinkes, the Flowers
Have ſpirits, farre more generous, then ours;
And, give us faire Examples, to deſpiſe
The ſervile Fawnings, and Idolatries,
Wherewith, we court theſe earthly things below,
Which merit not the ſervice we beſtow.
But, oh my God! though groveling I appeare
Vpon the Ground, (and have a rooting here,
Which hales me downward) yet in my deſire,
To that, which is above mee, I aſpire:
And, all my beſt Affections I profeſſe
To Him, that is the Sunne of Righteouſneſſe.
Oh! keepe the Morning of his Incarnation,
The burning Noone-tide of his bitter Paſsion,
The Night of his Deſcending, and the Height
Of his Aſcenſion, ever in my ſight:
That imitating him, in what I may,
I never follow an inferiour Way.
The Earth is God's, and in his Hands
Are all the Corners of the Lands.
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IN MANU DOMINI OMNES SUNT FINES TERRAE.
ILLVSTR. II. Book. 4
LOng ſince, the ſacred Hebrew Lyrick ſayd,
(A Truth, which never juſtly was denayd)
That, All the world is God's; and that his hands
Encloſe the limits of the fartheſt Lands.
The ſelfe ſame Truth affirmes, that likewiſe, there,
By him, their clodds, and furrowes watred are,
And, that with dewes and ſhowres, he doth ſo bleſſe
The dwellings of the barren Wilderneſſe,
That, thoſe Inhabitants (whom ſome conceiv'd,
Of uſefull, and all pleaſant things bereav'd)
Their labors, with advantage, doe employ,
And, fetch their yearely Harveſts home, with joy.
Why then ſhould wee, that in God's Vineyard live,
Diſtruſt that all things needfull hee will give?
Why ſhould his Garden doubt of what it needs,
Since hee oft waters barren Rocks and Weeds?
Why ſhould his Children, live in ſlaviſh feare,
Since hee is kind to thoſe that ſtrangers are?
Or, whither from his preſence, can we flie,
To whom the furtheſt hiding-place is nigh.
And, if I may, from lower objects clime,
(To queſtioning, in matters more ſublime)
Why ſhould I thinke, the Soule ſhall not bee fed,
Where God affoords, to Fleſh, her daily Bread?
Or, dreame, that hee, for ſome, provided none,
Becauſe, on us, much Mercie is beſtowne?
'Tis true enough, that Hell devoureth all,
Who ſhall be found without the Churches pale;
But, how farre that extends, no Eye can ſee,
Since, in Gods hands, Earth's fartheſt Corners bee.
By ſeeming other than thou art,
Thou doſt performe a fooliſh part.
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QUOD NON ES NE VIDEARE CAVE.
ILLVSTR. III. Book. 4
THe World is much for Shewes, and few there are
So diligent to bee, as to appeare;
Although a little travaile more, would make them
Thoſe men, for which, the lookers on miſtake them.
Some, have ſo toyled, and conſum'd ſo much,
To get a falſe repute of being Rich,
That, they have ſpent farre more, than would have bought,
The ſubſtance of the ſhadow, they have ſought;
And, cauſed thoſe, who deem'd them rich before,
To know them, to bee miſerably poore.
Some others, would ſo faine be counted Wiſe,
That, they conſume in Curioſities,
In Sophistries, and ſuperficiall ſhowes,
More pretious Time, than would have made them thoſe,
They long to ſeeme, (had halfe that meanes been ſpent,
In ſeeking Wiſdome, with a pure intent)
Whereas, the gloriouſt purchaſes of ſuch,
(Though by their Peeres they ſeeme applauded much)
Are ſtill ſo vaine, that little they poſſeſſe,
But fruitleſſe leaves, of learned fooliſhneſſe:
Yea, by affecting more than is their due,
They loſe ev'n both the ſubstance, and the ſhew;
And, ſo, inſtead of honours Crowne, have worne
The Coxcombes, of a well-deſerved ſcorne.
But, of all Fooleries, the groſſeſt Folly
Is theirs, who weare thoſe garbes of ſeeming-holy,
Which paine them ſore, yet make them ſtill appeare,
To God and Men, as wicked as they are.
Be, therefore, what, to be, thou haſt profeſt;
But, bee not of this laſt, of all the reſt.
Purſue thy Workes, without delay,
For, thy ſhort houres runne faſt away.
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FESTINAT DECURRERE.
ILLVSTR. IIII. Book. 4
THough this bee but the picture of that Glaſſe,
By which thou meaſur'ſt how thine houres doe paſſe.
Yet, ſleight it not; for, much 'twill profit thee,
To ponder what the Morals of it bee.
And, 'tis an Emblem, whence the Wiſe may learne,
That, which their perſons, neerely doth concerne.
The brittle Glaſſe, ſerves fitly to expreſſe
The Bodie's frailtie, and much craſineſſe.
Foure Pillars, which the glaſſie worke empale,
Inſtruct thee, that the Vertues Cardinall,
To guard the Manhood, ſhould bee ſtill employ'd,
Leſt elſe the feeble fabrick bee deſtroy'd.
The Sand, ſtill running forth, without delay,
Doth ſhew, that Life-time, paſſeth faſt away,
And, makes no ſtop: yea, and the Motto too,
(Leſt thou forgetfull prove) informes thee ſo.
By viewing this, Occaſion, therefore, take,
Of thy faſt-flying Houres, more uſe to make;
And, heedfull bee, to ſhunne their common crime,
Who take much care to trifle out the time;
As if it merited their utmoſt paine,
To loſe the gemme, which moſt they ſeeke to gaine.
Time-paſt is loſt already: Time-to-come,
Belongs, as yet, thou knowſt not unto whom.
The preſent-houres are thine, and, onely thoſe,
Of which thou haſt Commiſsion to diſpoſe;
And, they from thee, doe flye away ſo faſt,
That, they are ſcarcely knowne, till they are paſt.
Lord, give mee grace, to minde, and uſe Time ſo,
That, I may doe thy worke, before I goe.
Repent, or God will breake the thread,
By which▪ thy doome hangs o're thy head.
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ABRUMPAM.
ILLVSTR. V. Book. 4
MArke well this Emblem; and, (when in a thread,
You ſee the Globe, there, hang above their head,
Who in ſecuritie, beneath it ſit)
Obſerve likewiſe, the Knife, that threatens it;
The ſmallneſſe of the Twine; and, what a death
Would follow, ſhould it fall on thoſe beneath:
And (having well obſerv'd it) mind, I pray,
That, which the word about it, there, doth ſay:
For, it includes a Caveat, which wee need
To entertaine, with a continuall heed.
Though few conſider it, wee finde it thus
(Throughout our lives) with ev'ry one of us.
Destruction hangeth in a ſingle thread,
Directly over every Sinner's head.
That Sentence is gone forth, by which wee ſtand
Condemn'd to ſuffer'd d[•]ath. The dreadfull hand,
Of God's imp[•]rtiall Iuſtice, holds à Knife,
Still ready, to cut off our thread of life;
And, 'tis his mercie, that keepes up the Ball
From falling, to the ruine of us all.
Oh! let us minde, how often wee have bin,
Ev'n in the very act of Deadly-ſinne,
Whilſt this hung over us; and, let us praiſe,
And love him, who hath yet prolong'd our dayes:
Yea, let our thankfulneſſe, bring forth ſuch fruit,
As, to the benefit may ſomewhat ſuit:
For, though a ſudden Death may not enſue,
Yet, (ſince Times Axe, doth every minute hew
The Root of Life) the Tree, e're long, muſt fall;
And, then perhaps, too late, repent wee ſhall.
When woe is in our ſelves begun,
Then, whither from it, can wee run?
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HINC DOLOR INDE FUGA.
ILLVSTR. VI. Book. 4
POore Hart, why doſt thou run ſo faſt? and why,
Behind thee doſt thou looke, when thou doſt fly?
As if thou ſeem'dſt in thy ſwift flight, to heare
Thoſe dangers following thee, wch thou doſt feare?
Alas! thou labour'ſt, and thou runn'ſt in vaine,
To ſhunne, by flight, thy terrors, or thy paine;
For, loe, thy Death, which thou haſt dreaded ſo,
Clings faſt unto thee, whereſoere thou goe:
And while thou toyl'ſt, an outward-eaſe to win,
Thou draw'ſt thine owne deſtruction further in;
Making that Arrow, which but prickes thy hide,
To pierce thy tender entrailes, through thy ſide.
And, well I may this wounded Hart bemoane;
For, here, me thinkes, I'm taught to looke upon
Mine owne condition; and, in him, to ſee
Thoſe deadly wounds, my Sinnes have made in mee.
I greatly feare the World, may unawares
Intangle mee, by her alluring ſnares:
I am afraid, the Devill may inject
Some poyſ'nous fume, my Spirit to infect,
With ghoſtly Peſtilence; and, I aſſay,
To flie from theſe, with all the pow'rs I may.
But, oh my Fleſh! this very Fleſh I weare,
Is worſe to mee, than Worlds, and Devils are:
For, without this, no pow'r on mee, they had.
This is that Skirt, which made Alcides mad.
It is a griefe, which I ſhall never cure,
Nor flie from, whilſt my life-time doth endure:
From thence, oh Lord, my greateſt ſorrowes bee;
And, therefore, from my Selfe, I flie to Thee.
When Magiſtrates confined are,
They revell, who were kept in feare.
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CAPTIVUM IMPUNE LACES SUNT.
ILLVSTR. VII. Book. 4
A Tyrannous, or wicked Magiſtrat,
Is fitly repreſented by a Catt:
For, though the Mice a harmfull vermine bee,
And, Cats the remedie; yet, oft wee ſee,
That, by the Mice, far leſſe, ſome houſe-wives leeſe,
Then when they ſet the Catt to keepe the Cheeſe.
A ravenous Cat, will puniſh in the Mouſe,
The very ſame Offences, in the houſe,
Which hee himſelfe commits; yea, for that Vice,
Which was his owne (with praiſe) he kils the Mice;
And, ſpoyleth not anothers life alone,
Ev'n for that very fault which was his owne,
But feeds, and fattens, in the ſpoyle of them,
Whom hee, without compaſſion did condemne.
Nay, worſe than ſo; hee cannot bee content,
To ſlaughter them, who are as innocent,
As hee himſelfe; but, hee muſt alſo play,
And ſport his wofull Pris'ners lives away;
More torturing them, 'twixt fruitleſſe hopes and feares,
Than when their bowels, with his teeth he teares:
For, by much terrour, and much crueltie,
Hee kills them, ten times over, e're they die,
When, ſuch like Magiſtrates have rule obtain'd,
The beſt men wiſh their powre might be reſtrain'd:
But, they who ſhun enormities, through Feare,
Are glad when good-men out of Office are.
Yea, whether Governours bee good or bad,
Of their diſplacings wicked-men are glad;
And, when they ſee them brought into diſgraces,
They boldly play the Knaves before their faces.
Loe, heere is all, that hee poſſeſt,
Which once was Victor of the Eaſt.
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RESTAT DE VICTORE ORIENTIS.
ILLVSTR. VIII. Book. 4
WHen hee, who by his conquering Arme, poſſeſt
The rich, and ſpacious Empires of the East,
Felt his approaching end; he bade them beare
A Shirt throughout his Armie, on a Speare,
Proclaiming, that of all his large eſtate,
No more was left him, then, but only that:
Perhaps intending, thereby, to expreſſe,
A ſorrow for his wilde Ambitiouſneſſe;
Or, hoping, by that Spectacle, to give
Some good Inſtructions unto thoſe that live.
However, let it ſerve us, to declare,
How vaine their toylings, and ambitions are,
Who rob themſelves, and other men of reſt,
For things that are ſo little while poſſeſt.
And, if that powerfull King, could nothing have,
That was of uſe, to carry to his Grave,
(Of all his conquered Kingdomes) but, one Shirt,
Or, Winding ſheet, to hide his Royall durt;
Why ſhould we pinch, and ſcrape, and vext become,
To heap up Riches, for we know not whom?
Or, macerate the Fleſh, by raiſing ſtrife,
For more, than will bee uſefull during life?
Nay, ev'n for that, which ſometimes ſhortens breath,
And mak[•]s us, alſo, wretched after Death.
Let mee, oh God! my labour ſo employ,
That, I, a competencie may enjoy.
I aske no more, than may Lifes want ſupply,
And, leave their aue to others, when I die.
If this thou grant, (which nothing doubt I can)
None ever liv'd, or dy'd a richer man.
When Hopes, quite fruſtrate were become,
The Wither'd-branch did freſhly bloome.
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INSPERATA FLORUIT.
ILLVSTR. IX. Book. 4
T'is true, a wither'd-branch I am, and ſeeme
To ſome, as voyd of Hopes, as of eſteeme;
For, in their judgements, I appeare to be
A ſapleſſe Bough, quite broken from the Tree,
(Ev'n ſuch as that, in this our Emblem, here)
And, yet, I neither feele Deſpaire, nor Feare;
For, I have ſeene (e're now) a little Spray,
(Rent from her Stemme) lye trodden by the way,
Three moneths together; which, when Spring drew on,
To take an unexpected Root begun;
(Yea, grew to bee a Tree) and, growing, ſtood,
When thoſe great Groves, were fell'd for firing-wood,
Which once had high eſteeme; and ſprung unhurt,
While that poore Branch, lay ſleighted in the durt.
Nay, I have ſeene ſuch twiggs, afford them ſhade,
By whom they were the meaneſt ſhrippings made,
Of all the Wood; And, you may live to ſee,
(For ought yet knowne) ſome ſuch event in mee.
And, what if all who know mee, ſee me dead,
Before thoſe hopes begin to ſpring and ſpread?
Have therefore they that hate me, cauſe to boaſt,
As if mine expectations I had loſt?
No ſure: For, I, who by Faith's eyes have ſeene,
Old Aarons wither'd Rod, grow freſh and greene;
And alſo viewed (by the ſelfe-ſame Eyes)
Him, whom that Rod, moſt rightly typifies,
Fall by a ſhamefull Death, and riſe, in ſpight
Of Death, and Shame, unto the gloriouſt height.
Ev'n I, beleeve my Hope ſhall bee poſſeſt,
And, therefore, (ev'n in Death) in Hope I'le reſt.
True Vertue, whatſoere betides,
In all extreames, unmoov'd abides.
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NESCIT LABI VIRTUS.
ILLVSTR. X. Book. 4
WHen, in this Emblem, here, you have eſpide,
The ſhape of a triangled Pyramide,
And, have obſerved well, thoſe mightie Rockes,
Whoſe firme foundation bides the dreadfull ſhockes
Of angry Neptune; you may thereby ſee,
How firmly ſetled, Vertues reall bee.
For, as the raging Seas, although they roare,
Can make no breach upon the Rockie ſhore;
And, as a true triangled Pyramide,
Stands faſt, and ſhewes alike, on ev'ry ſide:
So, howſoever Fortune, turnes or winds,
Thoſe men, which are indow'd with vertuous minds,
It is impoſſible, to drive them from
Thoſe Formes, or Stations, which thoſe minds become.
And, as the raging Sea, with foming threats,
Againſt the Rock[•]e-ſhore, but vainely beats;
So, Envie ſhall in vaine, loud bluſtrings make,
When vertuous reſolutions they would ſhake.
For, Vertue, which receives an overthrow,
Was Vertue, not indeed, but in the ſhow.
So farre am I, oh Lord! from laying claime
To have this Vertue, that, I doe but ayme
At ſuch perfection; and, can come no nigher
As yet, than to obtaine it in deſire.
But, fixe thou ſo, this weake deſire of mine,
Vpon the Vertues of thy Rocke divine,
That I, and that invaluable Stone,
May bee incorporated into One:
And, then, it will bee neither ſhame, nor pride,
To ſay, my Vertues, will unmov'd abide.
The motion of the World, this day,
Is mov'd the quite contrarie way.
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HODIE SIC VERTITVR ORBIS.
ILLVSTR. XI. Book. 4
WHat was this Figures meaning, but to ſhow,
That, as theſe kinde of Shell-fiſh backward goe,
So now the World, (which here doth ſeeme to take
An arſeward Iourney on the Cancer's backe)
Moves counterwiſe; as if delight it had,
To runne a race, in Courſes retrograde:
And, that, is very likely to be true,
Which, this our Emblem, purpoſeth to ſhew.
For, I have now, of late, not onely ſeene,
What backward motions, in my Friends have beene;
And, that my outward Fortunes and Affaires,
Doe of themſelves, come tumbling downe the ſtaires:
But, I have alſo found, that other things,
Have got a wheeling in contrary Rings;
Which Regreſſe, holding on, 'tis like that wee,
To Iewes, or Ethnicks, backe ſhall turned bee.
Some punie Cl[•]rkes, preſume that they can teach
The ancient holy Doctors, how to preach.
Some Lucks, learne their Pastors how to pray.
Some Parents, are compelled to obay
Their Sonnes; and, ſo their Dignitie to loſe,
As to be fed and cloth'd, at their diſpoſe.
Nay, wee have ſome, who have aſſay'd to draw,
All backward, to the Bondage of the Law;
Ev'n to thoſe abrogated Rites and Dayes,
By, which, the wandring Iew markes out his wayes.
And, to purſue this Round, they are ſo heady,
That, they have made themſelves, and others giddy.
Doe thou, theſe froward Motions, LORD, reſtraine;
And, ſet the World in her due courſe againe.
Invincibilitie is there,
Where Order, Strength, and Vnion are.
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VIS NESCIA VINCI.
ILLVSTR. XII, Book. 4
FRom theſe well-order'd Arrowes, and the Snake,
This uſefull Obſervation you may make;
That, where an able Prudence, doth combine
Vnited-forces, by good Diſcipline,
It maketh up a pow'r, exempted from
The feare, or perill, to be overcome:
And, if you covet ſafetie, you will ſeeke
To know this Ward, and to acquire the like.
For, doubtleſſe, neither is it in the force,
Of iron Charets, or of armed Horſe,
In which, the King, ſecuritie may finde,
Unleſſe the Riders bee well Diſciplinde.
Nor, lyes it in the Souldiers common Skill
In warlike Poſtures; nor in theirs, who drill
The Rankes and Fyles, to order them aright,
According as Occaſion makes the Fight.
But, men muſt uſe a further Prudence too,
Or elſe, thoſe vulgar-Arts will all undoe.
For, theſe, are onely Sciences injoynd,
To order well the Body, not the Mind:
And, men beſt train'd in theſe (oft times) we ſee,
The Hare-brain'dſt-fooles, in all our Armies bee.
To ſtrength, and skill, unite we muſt, therefore,
A manly Prudence, comprehending more,
Than all theſe Powr's: ev'n ſuch, as when ſhee pleaſe,
To all her ends, can uſe and mannage theſe;
And, ſhew us how to cure, or to prevent
All Hazards; or, withall to bee content.
Hee that's thus arm'd, and truſts in God alone,
May bee oppoſ'd, but, conquered of none.
When thou art ſhipwrackt in Eſtate,
Submit with patience, unto Fate.
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QUO FATA TRAHUNT.
ILLVSTR. XIII. Book. 4
WHen I beheld this Picture of a Boat,
(Which on the raging Waves doth ſeeme to float)
Forc'd onward, by the current of the Tide,
Without the helpe of Anchor, Oare or Guide,
And, ſaw the Motto there, which doth imply,
That ſhee commits her ſelfe to Deſtinie;
Me thinkes, this Emblem ſets out their eſtate,
Who have aſcribed ev'ry thing to Fate;
And dreame, that howſoe're the buſineſſe goe,
Their Worke, nor hinders, neither helpes thereto.
The leaking Ship, they value as the ſound:
Hee that's to hanging borne, ſhall ne're bee drown'd;
And, men to happineſſe ordain'd (ſay theſe)
May ſet their Ship to float, as Fate ſhall pleaſe.
This Fancie, ſpringing from a miſ-beleeving
Of God's Decrees; and, many men deceiving,
With ſhewes of Truth, both cauſeth much offence
Againſt God's Mercies, and his Providence;
And brings to paſſe, that ſome to ruine runne,
By their neglect of what they might have done.
For, Meanes is to bee us'd, (if wee deſire,
The bleſſing of our ſafetie to acquire)
Whoſe naturall effects, if God deny,
Vpon his Providence wee muſt relye,
Still practiſing what naturall aydes may bee,
Vntill no likely ayd untride wee ſee.
And, when this Non plus wee are forc'd unto,
Stand ſtill, wee may, and wayt what God will do.
Hee that ſhall thus to Fate, his fortunes leave,
Let mee bee ruin'd, if Shee him deceive.
The beſt, and faireſt Houſe, to mee,
Is that, where beſt I love to bee.
ΟΙΚΟΣ ΦΙΛΟΣ ΟΙΚΟΣ ΑΡΙΣΤΟΣ.
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ILLVSTR. XIV. Book. 4
THey are not Houſes builded large and high,
Seel'd all with Gold, and pav'd with Porphyrie,
Hung round with Arras, glaz'd with Chriſtall-glaſſe,
And cover'd o're with plates of ſhining Braſſe,
Which are the beſt; but, rather, thoſe where wee
In ſafetie, health, and beſt content, may bee;
And, where wee finde, though in a meane Eſtate,
That portion, which maintaines a quiet Fate.
Here, in a homely Cottage, thatcht with reed,
The Peaſant ſeemes as pleaſedly to feed,
As hee, that in his Hall or Parlour dines,
Which Fret-worke Roofes, or coſtly Cedar Lines:
And, with the very ſame affections too,
Both to, and from it, hee doth come and goe.
The Tortois, doubtleſſe, doth no houſe-roome lack,
Although his Houſe will cover but his back;
And, of his Tub, the Cynicke ſeem'd as glad,
As Alexander was of all hee had.
When I am ſetled in a place I love,
A ſhrubby hedge-row, ſeemes a goodly Grove.
My liking maketh Palaces of Sheds,
And, of plaine Couches, carved Ivory Beds:
Yea, ev'ry path, and pathleſſe walke, which lies
Contemn'd, as rude, or wilde, in others eyes,
To mee is pleaſant; not alone in ſhow,
But, truly ſuch: For, liking makes them ſo.
As pleas'd in theirs, the Snailes, and Cocles dwell,
As doth a Scallop in his pearly ſhell:
For, that commends the Houſe, which makes it fit,
To ſerve their turnes, who ſhould have uſe of it.
The King, his pow'r from God receives:
For, hee alone the Scepter gives.
DEUS DAT CUI VULT.
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ILLVSTR. XV. Book. 4
THe Gift of Kingdomes, Children, and good-Wives,
Are three of God's moſt choice Prerogatives,
In temp'rall Bleſſings; and, of all theſe three,
The gifts of Kingdomes, his rar'ſt Favours bee:
For, in five hundred Millions, there's not one,
Whom this high Honour is conferr'd upon;
Nor is there any knowne Eſtate on earth,
(Whereto wee come, by Merit, or by Birth)
Which can, to any man aſſurance bring,
That, hee ſhall either live, or die a King.
The Morning-Starre, that's Heire unto a Crowne,
Oft ſets, before the ſhining-Sunne is downe;
And, ſome, that once a glorious Empire ſwayd,
Did loſe their Kingdomes, e're their heads were layd.
The greateſt earthly Monarch hath no powre,
To keepe his Throne one minute of an houre,
(Vſe all the meanes, and policies hee can)
If God will give it to another man.
Hee, when Belſhazzar was in high'ſt eſtate,
His Kingdome to the Perſians did tranſlate.
King Saul, and Rehoboam, could not ſtay
The Royalties, which God would give away;
And, Hee that was the proudeſt of the reſt,
God, changed from a King, into a Beaſt.
Nor is there any man ſo meane, but hee,
When God ſhall pleaſe, an Emperour may bee.
Some, from the Pot kil[•]e, from the Sheep cote, ſome,
Hee raiſed hath, great Princes to become:
Yea, hee o're heav'n and earth, hath rear'd his Throne,
That was on earth, the moſt deſpiſed one.
Her favours, Fortune, oft imparts,
To thoſe that are of no deſerts.
INDIGNUM FORTUNA FOVET.
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ILLVSTR. XVI. Book. 4
WOuld you not laugh, and thinke it beaſtly fine,
To ſee a durtie, and ill-favour'd Swine,
Weare on her ſnout, a Diamond, or a Pearle,
That might become the Ladie of an Earle?
And hold it head, as if it meant to ſhow
It were the Pigg of ſome well-nurtur'd Sow?
Perhaps, you thinke there be not any where
Such Antickes, but in this our Emblem here.
But, if you take theſe Charmes, and then goe forth
Among ſome troupes, which paſſe for folkes of worth,
You ſhall diſcover, quickly, if you pleaſe,
A thouſand ſights, as mimicall as theſe.
Here, you ſhall ſee a noble Title worne,
(That had not miſ-beſeem'd one better borne)
By him, whoſe vertues are of little price,
And, whoſe eſtate, was gotten by his Vice.
You ſhall behold another Muſhrome, there,
Walke with our Lords, as if hee were their Peere,
That was well knowne, to be but tother day,
No fit companion for ſuch men as they;
And, had no other meanes to climbe this height,
But Gaming, or to play the Paraſite.
Yet (though he neither hath his Trade, nor Lands,
Nor any honeſt In come, by his hands)
Hee, oft conſumes at once, in Games or Cheare,
More than would keepe his Better all the yeare.
Yea, many ſuch as theſe, thou ſhouldſt behold,
Which would bee vext, if I deſcribe them ſhould:
For, thus, unworthily, blind Fortune flings,
To Crowes, and Geeſe, and Swine, her precious things.
The best good-turnes that Fooles can doe us,
Proove diſadvantages unto us.
STULTORUM ADIUMENTA NOCUMENTA.
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ILLVSTR. XVII. Book. 4
A Foole, ſent forth to fetch the Goſlings home,
When they unto a Rivers brinck were come,
(Through which their paſſage lay) conceiv'd a feare
His Dames beſt Brood, might have been drowned there;
Which, to avoyd, hee thus did ſhew his wit,
And his good nature, in preventing it.
Hee, underneath his girdle, thruſts their heads,
And, then the Coxcombe through the water wades.
Here learne, that when a Foole his helpe intends,
It rather doth a miſchiefe, then befriends;
And, thinke, if there be danger in his love,
How harmefull his Maliciouſneſſe may prove:
For, from his kindeneſſe, though no profit riſe
To doe thee ſpight, his Malice may ſuffiſe.
I could not from a Prince beſeech a boone
By ſuing to his Ieſter or Buffoone:
Nor, any Fooles vaine humor, ſooth or ſerve,
To get my bread, though I were like to ſtarve.
For, to be poore, I ſhould not bluſh ſo much,
As if a Foole ſhould raiſe me to be rich.
Lord, though of ſuch a kinde my faults may be,
That ſharpe Affliction ſtill muſt tutor mee,
(And give me due Correction in her Schooles)
Yet, oh preſerve me from the ſcorne of Fooles.
Thoſe wicked Fooles, that in their hearts have ſed▪
There is no God; and, rather give me Bread
By Ravens, LORD, or in a Lions Den,
Then by the Favours of ſuch fooliſh men:
Leſt, if their dainties I ſhould ſwallow downe,
Their ſmile might more undoe, me, then their frowne.
Though weakneſſe unto mee belong,
In my Supporter, I am ſtrong.
TE STANTE VIREBO.
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ILLVSTR. XVIII. Book. 4
ALthough there bee no Timber in the Vine,
Nor ſtrength to raiſe the climbing Ivie-twine,
Yet, when they have a helper by their ſide,
Or, prop to ſtay them, like this Pyramide,
One roote ſometime, ſo many Sprayes will beare,
That, you might thinke, ſome goodly Grove it were:
Their tender ſtalkes, to climbe aloft, are ſeene;
Their boughs are cover'd with a pleaſant greene;
And, that, which elſe, had crept upon the ground,
Hath tops of loftie trees, and turrets crown'd.
This Emblem, fitly ſhadowes out the Natures
Of us, that are the Reaſonable-creatures:
For, wee are truely by our nat'rall-birth,
Like Vines undreſt, and creeping on the earth;
Nor free from ſpoyling, nor in caſe to beare
Good fruits, or leaves, while we are groveling there.
But, if new-borne by Grace, ſtreight borne are wee,
From earthly creepings, by that Living-tree,
Which, here, was planted, meerely to this end,
That, by his pow'r, our weakneſſe might aſcend.
And, hee our frailtie to himſelfe ſo takes,
So, of his might, the partners us hee makes;
That, hee, in us, doth ſeeme to hide his pow'rs,
And, make the ſtrength hee gives, appeare as ours.
Continue, Lord, this Grace, and grant wee may,
Firme hold, on our-Supporter, alwayes lay:
So climbing, that wee nor neglect, nor hide
His Love; nor over-climbe it, by our Pride.
Thus, our yet ſtaggering weakneſſe, ſhall at length,
Bee fully changed into perfect Strength.
Be wary, whoſoe're thou be,
For, from Loves arrowes, none are free.
FERIO.
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ILLVSTR. XIX. Book. 4
GOod Folkes, take heede; for, here's a wanton Wagge,
Who, having Bowes and Arrowes, makes his bragg
That, he hath ſome unhappy trick to play;
And, vowes to ſhoot at all he meets to day.
P[•]ay be not careleſſe; for, the Boy is blinde,
And, ſometimes ſtrikes, where moſt he ſeemeth kinde.
This rambling Archer ſpares nor one, nor other:
Yea, otherwhile, the Monkey ſhoots his Mother.
Though you be little Children, come not neere;
For, I remember (though't be many a yeare
Now gone and paſt,) that, when I was a Lad,
My Heart, a pricke, by this young Wanton had,
That, pain'd me ſeven yeares after: nor had I
The grace (thus warn'd) to ſcape his waggery;
But many times, ev'n ſince I was a man,
He ſhot me, oftner then I tell you can:
And, if I had not bene the ſtronger-hearted,
I, for my over-daring, might have ſmarted.
You laugh now, as if this were nothing ſo;
But, if you meet this Blinkard with his Bow,
You may, unleſſe you take the better care,
Receive a wound, before you be aware.
I feare him not; for, I have learned how
To keepe my heart-ſtrings from his Arrowes now:
And, ſo might you, and ſo might ev'ry one
That vaine Occaſions, truely ſeekes to ſhunn.
But, if you ſleight my Counſells, you may chance
To blame at laſt, your willfull ignorance:
For, ſome, who thought, at firſt, his wounds but ſmall
Have dyed by them, in an Hoſpitall.
On whether ſide ſoe're I am,
I, ſtill, appeare to bee the ſame.
QUOCUNQUE FERAR.
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ILLVSTR. XX. Book. 4
THis Cube, which is an equall-ſided-ſquare,
Doth very well, in Emblem-wiſe, declare
The temper of that vertuous minded man,
Whoſe reſolutions nothing alter can.
For, as the Cube, which way ſoever plac't,
Stands ever in one poſture, firmely faſt,
And, ſtill appeares the ſame in forme and ſize,
Vpon what ſide or part ſoe're it lyes:
So, men well formed by the Word divine,
And, truly ſquar'd by vertuous Diſcipline,
Will keepe (though changes them ſhall turne & wind)
The forme and firmneſſe of an honeſt-minde.
If, digging deepe, his Fortunes lay him, there,
Where he his owne, and others weights muſt beare,
(There▪ many yeares compelling him to lie,
Oppreſt with diſ-reſpect or povertie)
Hee keepes the place to which hee ſtands enjoyn'd,
And brooks his chances with a conſtant mind.
If ſhee remoove him thence, and ſet him up
On temporall Proſperities high top,
The Squareneſſe of Plaine dealing hee retaines,
And, in the ſame integritie remaines:
Nor coveting vaine Wealth, or falſe eſteemes;
Nor, being any other than he ſeemes.
Although by Nature, wee are wondrous hard,
Lord, let us into ſuch like Stones be ſquar'd:
Then, place us in thy ſpirituall Temple, ſo,
That, into one firme Structure, we may grow;
And, when we, by thy Grace, are fitted thus,
Dwell Thou thy ſelfe, for evermore, in us.
Deformitie, within may bee,
Where outward Beauties we doe ſee.
BELLA IN VISTA DENTRO TRISTA.
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ILLVSTR. XXI. Book. 4
LOoke well, I pray, upon this Beldame, here,
For, in her habit, though ſhee gay appeare,
You, through her youthfull vizard, may eſpy
Shee's of an old Edition, by her Eye:
And, by her wainſcot face, it may bee ſeene,
Shee might your Grandams firſt dry-nurſe have been.
This is an Emblem, fitly ſhaddowing thoſe,
Who making faire, and honeſt outward ſhowes,
Are inwardly deform'd; and, nothing ſuch,
As they to bee ſuppos'd, have ſtrived much.
They chuſe their words, and play well-acted parts,
But, hide moſt loathſome projects in their hearts;
And, when you think ſweet Friendſhip to embrace,
Some ugly Treaſon, meets you in the face.
I ha[••] a painted Brow; I much diſlike
A Mayden-bluſh, dawb'd on a furrowed Cheeke:
And, I abhorre to ſee old Wantons play,
And, ſuite themſelves, like Ladies of the May.
But, more (yea, moſt of all) my ſoule deſpiſeth
A Heart, that in Religious formes, diſguiſeth
Prophane intentions; and arrayes in white,
The coale-blacke conſcience of an Hypocrite.
Take heed of ſuch as theſe; and, (if you may)
Before you truſt them, tract them in their way.
Obſerve their footſteps, in their private path:
For, theſe (as 'tis beleev'd, the Devill hath)
Have cloven feet; that is, two wayes they goe;
One for their ends, and tother for a ſhow.
Now, you thus warned are, adviſe embrace;
And, truſt nor gawdy Clothes, nor painted Face.
My Hand and Heart, in one agree,
What can you more deſire of mee?
EN DEXTRA FIDESQUE.
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ILLVSTR. XXII. Book. 4
A Heart with Hand-in-hand, united thus,
Makes here an Emblem not unknowne to us;
And, 'tis not hard for any Vulgar wit,
Without a Comment, to interpret it.
But, though of ev'ry man confeſt it be,
That Hand and Heart together ſhould agree;
And, that, what we in outward ſhew expreſſe,
Perform'd ſhould be, with inward heartineſſe.
(Since, now the World, to ſuch a paſſe is growne,
That, all is not conſider'd, which is knowne)
I cannot thinke it altogether vaine,
To ſpeake of that, which may appeare ſo plaine.
When thou doſt reach thy hand unto thy friend,
Take order, that thy heart the ſame intend:
For, otherwiſe in Hand, or Heart, thou lyeſt,
And, cutteſt off a Member, e're thou dyeſt.
Some, give their Hearts (as many Lovers do)
Yet, are afraid, to ſet their hands thereto.
Some give their Hands; and, then by many a deed,
To ratifie the gift, they dare proceede;
Yet, keep their tongues from ſaying what they meant,
To helpe excuſe their hearts, when they repent.
Yea, ſome can very cunningly expreſſe,
In outward ſhew, a winning heartineſſe,
And, ſteale the deare affections they have ſought,
From thoſe, to whom they meant, nor promiſ'd ought.
Then, will they, if advantage come thereby,
Make all their Deeds, for want of Words, a ly.
Among Diſſemblers, in things temporall,
Theſe Raskalls are the ver'eſt Knaves of all.
No Emblem, can at full declare,
How fickle, Minds-unconſtant are.
VARIUM ET MUTABILE SEMPER.
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ILLVSTR. XXIII. Book. 4
SOme, thinke this Emblem ſerveth to expreſſe
No more, but onely Womens fickleneſſe;
And, they will moſt deſire to have it ſo,
Who, like thoſe beſt, that moſt inconſtant grow.
Although my Fortunes were, in ſome things, bad,
I never in my life, experience had
Of an inconſtant woman: Wherefore, then,
Should I condemne the Females, more than men?
I heare ſome talke, that Women fickle be:
And ſo I thinke; and ſo I know are wee.
And (being put together) ſay I dare,
That, they and wee, in equall manner, ſhare
A giddineſſe, and fickleneſſe of minde,
More wavering, than a Feather, or the Winde.
The Woman, heere, is plac'd, to typiſie
A minde diſtracted with much levitie:
Not, that the womans Wav'rings are the more;
But, for this cauſe: Moſt Vices, heretofore,
And Vertues too, our Anceſtors did render,
By words declined in the female-gender.
The winged-Ball, (whoſe tottering Foundation,
Augments the cauſes of our variation)
Meanes, here, thoſe uſeleſſe, and vaine temp'rall things,
That come and goe, with never-ſtaying wings;
And, which (if thereupon our hearts we ſet)
Make Men and Women, the Vertigo get.
Hereafter, then, let neither Sexe accuſe
Each other; but, their beſt endeavours uſe,
To cure this Maladie in one another,
By living well, and lovingly together.
Hee that enjoyes a patient Minde,
Can Pleaſures in Afflictions finde.
GAUDET PATIENTIA DURIS.
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ILLVSTR. XXIV. Book. 4
WHat meanes this Countrey-peaſant, skipping here
Through prickling Thiſtles wth ſuch gameſom cheere?
And, plucking off their tops, as though for Poſies,
He gather'd Violets, or toothleſſe Roſes?
What meaneth it, but onely to expreſſe
How great a joy, well-grounded Patientneſſe
Retaines in Suff[•]rings? and, what ſport ſhe makes,
When ſhe her Iourney through Affliction takes?
I, oft have ſayd (and, have as oft, beene thought▪
To ſpeake a Paradox, that ſavours nought
Of likely truth) that, ſome Afflictions bring
A Honey bag, which cureth ev'ry Sting
(That wounds the Fleſh) by giving to the Mind,
A pleaſing taſte of Sweetneſſes refin'd.
Nor can it other be, except in thoſe,
Whoſe Better part, quite ſtupifyed growes,
By being Cauterized in the Fires
Of childiſh Feares, or temporall Deſires.
For, as th[•]Valiant (when the Coward ſwounds)
With gladneſſe lets the Surgion ſearch his Wounds;
And, though they ſmart, yet cheerefully indures
The Pla[•]ſters, and, the Probe, in hope of Cures:
So, Men, aſſured that Afflictions paine
Comes not for vengeance to them, nor in vaine;
But, to prepare, and fit them for the place,
To which, they willingly direct their pace;
In Troubles, are ſo farre from being ſad,
That, of their Suffring, they are truely glad.
What ever others thinke, I thus beleeve;
And, therefore, joy, when they ſuppoſe I grieve.
All is not Gold, which makes a ſhow:
But, what the Touchſtone findeth ſo.
SIC SPECTANDA FIDES.
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ILLVSTR. XXV. Book. 4
WHen Silver Medalls, or ſome coynes of Gold,
Are by the Gold-ſmith either bought or ſold,
Hee doth not only ſearch them with his Eye,
But, by the Scale, their weight will alſo trie;
Or, by the Touchſtone, or the Teſt, aſſay
The trueneſſe of them, and their juſt Alay.
Now, by their warineſſe, who thus proceed,
Wee fairely are admoniſhed, to heed
The faithfulneſſe of him wee make our Friend;
And, on whoſe love wee purpoſe to depend:
Or elſe, when wee a Iewell thinke to get,
Wee may bee cheated by a Counterfet.
All is not Gold that gliſters: Otherwhile,
The Tincture is ſo good, it may beguile
The cunningſt eye: But, bring it to the Touch,
And, then, you find the value not ſo much.
Some, keepe the Tincture, brooking, likewiſe, well
An ordinarie Touch; but, yeeld a Smell,
Which will diſcover it, if you apply
Vnto your Noſe, that piece of Chymiſtrie.
Sometime, when there's enough to give content,
In Colour, in the Touch, and in the Scent;
The Bulke, is more than anſwers Gold in weight,
And, proves it a ſophiſticall deceit.
Nay. ſome, is fully that which you deſire,
In all theſe Properties; and, till the fire
Hath made aſſayes, you'l thinke you might be bold
To pawne your life, it had been Ophir-gold:
But, to bee falſe, the Metall's then deſcride;
And, ſuch are many Friends, when they are tride.
Apollo ſhoots not ev'ry day,
But, ſometime on his Harpe doth play.
NON SEMPER ARCUM TENDIT.
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ILLVSTR. XXVI. Book. 4
THere are a ſort of people ſo ſevere,
That, fooliſh, and injurious too, they are;
And, if the world were to bee rul'd by theſe,
Nor Soule, not Bodie, ever ſhould have eaſe.
The Sixe dayes, (as their wiſdomes underſtand)
Are to bee ſpent in Labour, by command,
With ſuch a ſtrictneſſe, that they quite condemne
All Recreations which are us'd in them.
That, which is call'd the Sabbath, they confine
To Prayers, and all Offices-divine,
So wholly, that a little Recreation,
That Day, is made a marke of Reprobation:
And, (by this meanes) the reaſon is to ſeeke,
When their poore Servants labour all the weeke,
(Of which, they'l bate them nothing) how it tyes
Them, to obſerve the ſixe-fold Sacrifice
By ſome injoyn'd; and gives them ſuch due Reſt,
As God allowed, both to Man and Beaſt.
Hee, gave the Woods, the Fields, and Meddowes, here,
A time to reſt, as well as times to beare.
The Forreſt Boaſts, and Heards, have howres for play,
As well as time to graze, and hunt their prey:
And, ev'ry Bird ſome leaſure hath to ſing,
Or, in the Aire, to ſport it on her wing.
And, ſure, to him, for whom all theſe were made,
Leſſe kindneſſe was not meant, then theſe have had.
The Fleſh will faint, if pleaſure none it knowes;
The Man growes madd, that alway muzing goes.
The Wiſeſt men, will ſometimes merry bee:
And, this is that, this Emblem teacheth me.
Live, over mindfull of thy dying;
For, Time is always from thee flying.
VIVE MEMOR LETHI FUGIT HORA.
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ILLVSTR. XXVII. Book. 4
THis vulgar Figure of a winged glaſſe,
Doth ſignifie, how ſwiftly Time doth paſſe.
By that leane Scull, which to this houre-glaſſe clings,
We are informed what effect it brings;
And, by the Words about it, wee are taught
To keepe our lattter ending ſtill in thought.
The common houre-glaſſe, of the Life of Man,
Exceedeth not the largeneſſe of a ſpan.
The Sand-like Minutes, flye away ſo faſt,
That, yeares are out, e're wee thinke months are paſt:
Yea, many times, our nat'rall-day is gone,
Before wee look'd for twelve a clocke at Noone;
And, where wee ſought for Bea[•]tie, at the Full,
Wee finde the Fleſh quite rotted from the Skull.
Let theſe Expreſſions of Times paſſage, bee
Remembrancers for ever, Lord, to mee;
That, I may ſtill bee guiltleſſe of their crime,
Who fruitleſly conſume their precious Time:
And, minde my Death, not with a ſlaviſh feare,
But, with a thankfull uſe, of life-time, here:
Not grieving, that my dayes away doe poſt;
But, caring rather, that they bee not loſt,
And, lab'ring with Diſcretion, how I may
Redeeme the Time, that's vainely ſlipt away.
So, when that moment comes, which others dread,
I, undiſmay'd, ſhall climbe my dying bed;
With joyfull Hopes, my Fleſh to duſt commend;
In Spirit, with a ſtedfaſt Faith aſcend;
And, whilſt I living [〈◊〉], to ſinne ſo dye,
That dying, I may live eternally.
In ev'ry Storme, hee ſtandeth faſt,
Whoſe dwelling, on the Rocke is plac'd.
MEDIIS TRANQUILLUS IN UNDIS.
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ILLVSTR. XXVIII. Book. 4
WHat thing ſoever ſome will have expreſt,
As typified by this Halcyons-nest,
I ſhall not thinke this Emblem ill-appli'd,
If, by the ſame, the Church bee ſignifi'd.
For, as it is (by ſome) affirm'd of theſe,
That, whilſt they breed, the fury of the ſeas
Is through the world alayd; and, that their Brood
Remaines in ſafetie, then, amidſt the flood:
So, when the Chriſtian Church was in her birth,
There was a generall Peace throughout the earth;
And, thoſe tumultuous Waves, which after that
Began to riſe, and bee enrag'd thereat,
Were calmed ſo, that Hee was borne in peace,
From whom, the faithfull Off-ſpring did encreaſe.
They, likewiſe, on a Rocke, their dwellings have,
As here you ſee; and, though the raging Wave,
Of dreadfull Seas, hath beaten, ever ſince,
Againſt the Fortreſſe of their ſtrong defence,
Yet, ſtill ſtands; and, ſafe, it ſhall abide,
Ev'n in the midſt of all their foming pride.
Vpon this Rocke ſo place me, oh my God!
That, whatſoever Tempeſts bee abroad,
I may not feare the fury of my Foe;
Nor bee in danger of an overthrow.
My life is full of Stormes; the Waters roule,
As if they meant to ſwallow up my ſoule.
The Tides oppoſe; the furious winds doe roare;
My Cable's weake, my tacklings, Lord are poore,
And, my fraile, veſſell cannot long endure;
Yet, reach to mee thy hand, and I'm ſecure.
That's Friendſhip, and true-love, indeed,
Which firme abides, in time of need.
BONA FIDE.
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ILLVSTR. XXIX. Book. 4
THat's Love in earneſt, which is conſtant found,
When Friends are in Affliction, or in Bands;
And, their Affection merits to be crown'd,
Whoſe hearts are faſtned where they joyne their hands.
Tis eaſie to be friendly, where wee ſee
A Complement or two will ſerve the turne;
Or, where the kindneſſe may requited bee;
Or, when the charge is with a trifle borne.
It is as eaſie too, for him to ſpend
At once, the full Revenues of a yeare,
In Cares, for entertainment of his Friend,
Who thinkes his glorie, is expenſive-cheere:
For, 'tis his pleaſure; and, if none ſhould come
Like faſhionable-Friends, for him to court,
Hee would with Rogues, and Canters, fill the Roome,
Or, ſuch as ſhould abuſe, and flout him for't.
But, hard it is, to ſuffer, or to ſpend
For him (though worthy) that's of meane eſtate,
Unlikely our occaſions to befriend,
Or, one unable to remunerate.
Few men are liberall, whom neither Luſt,
Vaine glorie, Prodigalitie, nor Pride,
Doth forward into fooliſh Bountie thruſt;
As may, by Obſervation bee eſpide.
For, when a ſlender Bountie would relieve
Their vertuous Friend, whoſe wants to them are knowne,
To their Buffoone, a Knights eſtate they'l give,
And, thinke on t'other trifles ill-beſtowne.
Yet, this Ile ſay; and, give the Devill his due;
Theſe Friends, are to their luſts, and humours, true.
The Sword hath place, will War doth ceaſe
And, uſefull [〈◊〉], in time of Peace.
PACISQUE BONUS BELLIQUE MINISTER.
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ILLVSTR. XXX. Book. 4
THe Sword, to bee an Emblem, here, we draw,
Of the Authoritie, which keeps in awe
Our Countries Enemies; and, thoſe that are
The Foes of Peace, as well as thoſe of Warre;
That, Peace may give the Law of Armes her due,
And, Warre, to Civill-pow'rs, reſpect may ſhew.
For, Kingdomes, nor in Warre not Peace, can ſtand,
Except the Sword have alway ſome command:
Yea, that, for which our forraine Spoyl[•]rs come,
Domeſticke Foes, will elſe devoure at home;
And, ſtranger-drones the peacefull Bees will harme,
Vnleſſe with warlike ſtings, themſelves they arme.
Conſidering this, let none bee ſo unwiſe,
The Swords well us'd protection to deſpiſe:
Or, thinke the practice of this double-guard,
In any place, or age, may well bee ſpar'd.
Let not the Sword-man ſleight the pow'rfull Gowne;
Nor Gowne-men caſt the Sword out of their Towne,
Becauſe it terrifies, or draweth Blood;
For, otherwhile Phlebotomy is good:
And, thought to kill a Lowſe, the Ban[•]ans feare;
(Though Anabaptiſt[•] love no Sword to weare)
Yet, being drawne, to fright, or cut off Sinne,
It may bee brandiſh'd by a Cherubin.
However, from the Sword divide not you
(In any caſe) the peacefull olive bough:
That is, let Peace, at all times, be that End,
For which, to draw the Sword you doe intend;
And, for well-doing, bee as ready, ſtill,
To give rewards, as blowes, for doing-ill.
A Fortune is ordain'd for thee,
According as thy Labours hee.
PAR SIT FORTUNA LABORI.
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ILLVSTR. XXXI. Book. 4
THe Spade, for Labour ſtands. The Ball with wings,
Intendeth flitting rowling-wordly-things.
This Altar-ſtone, may ſerve in ſetting foorth,
Things firmer, ſollid, and of greater worth:
In which, and by the words incloſing theſe
You, the[•]e, may read, your Fortune, if you pleaſe.
If you, your Labour, on thoſe things beſtow,
Which rowle, and flutter, alwaies, to and fro;
It cannot be, but, that which you obtaine,
Muſt prove a wavering, and unconſtant gaine:
For, he that ſoweth Vanitie, ſhall finde,
At reaping-time, no better fruit then Winde,
Your houres, in ſerious matters, if you ſpend,
Or, ſuch, as to a laſting purpoſe tend,
The purchaſe of your paines will ever laſt;
And, being you Pleaſure, when the Labour's paſt.
Yea, though in teares, your Seed-time you imploy,
Your Harveſt ſhall be fetched home, with ioy.
If much be wrought, much profit will enſue;
If little, but a little meede is due.
Of nothing, nothing comes : On evill deedes
An evill conſcience, and, ill fame ſucceedes:
An honeſt-life, ſtill findes prepared for't
Sweet Hopes in Death ; and, after, good-report.
Of Sexe, or of Degree, there's no regard:
But, as the Labour, ſuch is the reward.
To worke-aright, oh Lord, inſtruct thou mee;
And, grouud my Workes, and buildings all on thee:
That by the fiery Teſt, when they are tride,
My Worke may ſtand, and I may ſafe abide.
Let none in troublous times repine;
For, after Stormes, the Sun will ſhine.
POST NUBILA PHOEBUS.
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ILLVSTR. XXXII. Book. 4
DIſcourage not your ſelves, although you ſee
The weather blacke, and ſtormes prolonged be.
What though it fiercely raines, and thunders loud?
Behold, there is a Raine-bow in the Cloud,
Wherein, a truſtfull promiſe may be found,
That, quite, your little-worlds, ſhall not be drown'd.
The Sun-ſhine, through the foggy miſts appeare,
The lowring Skie, begins againe to cleare;
And, though the Tempeſt, yet your eyes affright,
Faire weather may befall you, long ere night.
Such comfort ſpeakes our Emblem, unto thoſe,
Whom ſtormie Perſecution doth encloſe;
And, comforts him, that's for the preſent ſad,
With hopes, that better ſeaſons may bee had.
There is nor trouble, ſorrow, nor diſtreſſe,
But mitigation hath, or ſome releaſe.
Long uſe, or time, the ſtorme away will turne,
Elſe, Patience makes it better to be borne.
Yea, ſorrowes lowring dayes, will come and goe,
As well as proſp'rous houres of Sunſhine doe;
And, when' tis paſt, the paine that went before,
Will make the following pleaſure ſeeme the more.
For, hee, hath promis'd, whom we may beleeve,
His bleſſing, unto thoſe that mourne and grieve;
And, that, though ſorrow much dejects their head,
In ev'ry need, wee ſhall be comforted.
This promiſe I beleeve; in ev'ry griefe,
Performe it, Lord, and helpe my unbeliefe:
So, others viewing how thou cheereſt mee,
Shall, in all ſorrowes, put their truſt in thee.
For whatſoever, Man doth ſtrive,
The Conqueſt, God alone, doth give.
OMNIS VICTORIA A DOMINO.
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ILLVSTR. XXXIII. Book. 4
WHen on the Sword, the Olive-branch attends,
(That is, when bloody Warres, have peacefull Ends)
And, whenſoever Victories are gained;
This Emblem ſhewes, by whom they are obtained:
For, that all Victorie, doth onely from
The pow'rfull hand of God-Almightie, come,
The Boughes of Bayes and Olives, doe declare,
Which round the Tetragrammatan appeare.
Nor muſt we thinke, that God beſtowes, alone,
The Victories of Warre, on any one;
But, that, when we contend in other things,
From him, th'event that's wiſht for, alſo ſprings.
This being ſo, how dare wee, by the Lawes,
Or, by the Sword, purſue a wicked Cauſe?
How dare wee bring a matter that's unjuſt,
Where hee (though few perceive him) judge it muſt?
Or, proſecute with fury, or deſpite,
Againſt the perſon of his Favourite?
What Fooles are they, who ſeeke the Conquest, by
Oppreſſion, Fraud, or helliſh Perjurie?
How mad are thoſe, who to the Warres prepare,
For nothing, but to ſpoyle and murther there?
Who, nor ingag'd by Faith to their Alies,
Nor urg'd by any private injuries,
(Nor ſent, nor tolerated, by their Prince,
Nor caring whether ſide hath giv'n offence)
Run rambling through the World, to kill and ſlay,
Like needie Butchers, for two groats a day?
Theſe men may ſide, where Conqueſts, God beſtowes;
Yet, when the Field is wonne, theſe men doe loſe.
Since overmuch, will over-fill,
Powre out enough; but doe not ſpill.
NE QUID NIMIS.
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ILLVSTR. XXXIV. Book. 4
IT is this Emblems meaning, to advance
The love and practiſe, of true Temperance.
For, by this Figure (which doth ſeeme to fill,
Vntill the liquor overflow, and ſpill)
Wee are, as by example, taught to ſee
How fruitleſſe our Intemperancies bee:
Thus by the Rule of Contrarieties,
Some Vertues, beſt are ſhowne to vulgar eyes.
To ſee naſtie Drunkard, reele and ſpew,
More moves to Soberneſſe, than can the view
Of tweatie civill men; and, to behold
One Prodigall, (that goodly lands hath ſold)
Stand torne and louzie, begging at the dore,
Would make Intemperance abhorred more,
(And, manly Soberneſſe, much better, each)
Than all that ſixe Philoſophers can preach:
So, by the Veſſels overflowing, here,
True Moderation doth more prais'd appeare,
Than by the meane it ſelfe: And, without ſinne,
That's pictur'd, which to doe, had wicked bin,
For, though to vertuous ends; wee doe deny
The Doing-ill, that Good may come thereby.
From hence, let us be taught, that carefull heed,
Whereby wee ſhould both Minde and Bodie, feed.
Let us, of our owne ſelves, obſerve the ſize;
How much wee want, how little will ſuffize;
And, our owne longings, rather leave unfill'd,
Than ſuffer any portion to bee ſpill'd:
For, what we marre, ſhall to account be layd,
And, what wee wiſely ſpend, ſhall be repayd.
They paſſe through many ſtormes, and ſtreights,
Who riſe to any glorious heights.
PER ANGUSTA AD AUGUSTA.
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ILLVSTR. XXXV. Book. 4
THis Tree, which here doth largely ſeeme to grow,
(And ſpreads above, though ſtreightned in below)
Through adverſe Winds, and many a Winters blaſt,
Hath gain'd a faire proportion at the laſt;
And, from a lowly ſhrub, is growne to bee
A well-eſteemed, and a goodly Tree.
Thus, hath it chanced unto many a man:
And, he that firſt in miſery began,
(So poore and meane, that very few or none
Have judg'd him to be worth the looking on)
Ev'n he, through ſcornes, through wrongs, and povertie,
Hath crept, and ſcrew'd, and rais'd himſelfe ſo high,
That, he hath placed been among the prime,
Of thoſe, who ſeem'd the Worthies of the time;
Yea, overtopt and aw'd, the beſt of thoſe,
Who ſought to curbe him, when he firſt aroſe.
This, I have ſeene; And, as wee ſeldome find
A Tree grow faire, that cannot brooke the Wind,
Or, muſt be hous'd at Winter; or, on whom
The Gardners pruning-knife, did never come:
So, I have rarely knowne thoſe men to riſe
To any good, or noble qualities,
Who feele not, firſt ſome hardſhip, or ſome ſtorme,
To prune, to diſcipline, and to reforme
Their wits and manners. For, proſperitie,
Eaſe, plentie, and too large a libertie,
Doth often blaſt them, and, ſomtime bereave them,
Of what their Predeceſſors worth's, did leave them.
Let, therefore, no man, feare when this he knowes.
Although in tempeſts, and through ſtreights he goes.
God, ever will bee preſent, there,
Where, of one Faith, and Mind they are.
FIDUCIA CONCORS.
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ILLVSTR. XXXVI. Book. 4
A Fixed Palme, (whoſe Fingers doe appeare,
As if diſplayed, and advanc'd they were)
Intended by our Author, here, wee ſee,
To ſha[•]dow out agreeing-Minds, that bee
Eſtabliſh'd in one Truſt. And, well it may,
That Vertue, of the holy Church diſplay.
For, as our hands, the better meanes can make,
To gaine, as well as to retaine, or take,
The benefits we ſeeke; when wee intend,
Our differing Fingers, all, to worke one end:
So, when the Church of Christ (wherein wee finde
A diffrence of Degrees) ſhall with one minde,
Perſue a faithfull hope; they'l ſoone obtaine,
That wiſhed benefit, they ſeeke to gaine:
For, when but two or three ſhall in Gods name,
Req[•]eſt a bleſsing, he will grant the ſame.
Let all thy ſev'rall Churches, LORD (that ſtand
Like many Fingers, members of one Hand)
Thy Will Eſſentiall with joynt love obay,
Though circumſtantially, they differ may.
Some have the larger Circuit, ſome are ſtronger,
Some are of ſhort continuance, ſome of longer;
But, though their Guifts may differ, yet provide,
That, ſtill, on one Foundation, they may bide;
And, that, all thoſe, who in one Faith agree,
May, in one Band of Love, united bee:
Till our confined Wiſdome comes to know,
That, many things, for which wee wrangle ſo,
Would further that, whoſe hindrance wee doe feare,
If more our Faith, and l[•]ſſe our Diſcord were.
Protect mee, if I worthy bee;
If I demerit, puniſh mee.
PRO ME SI MEREOR IN ME.
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ILLVSTR. XXXVII. Book. 4
THis Emblem, forth unto your view hath ſet,
A Sword, together with a Coronet;
To ſhew the prudent Reader, what Reward
For ill, and for well doing is prepar'd;
That they, who heretofore, amiſle have done,
May learne, their threatned puniſhments to ſhun:
That they, whoſe Actions warrantable were,
May, in their honeſt Courſes, perſevere:
And, that thoſe men, who great and pow'rfull bee,
Should puniſh and reward, as cauſe they ſee.
Men are of diff'ring tempers: Some, are wonne
By promiſes, and gentle meanes alone:
Some, moved are by ſhame; and, ſome through dread,
To bee in purſe, or bodie puniſhed.
And, ſome, their duties are allur'd to doe,
No way, but by a mixture of theſe two.
They, therefore, neither Wiſe, nor Honeſt bee,
Who dandle all Offenders on their knee;
Or, puniſh onely with a God-forbid;
Or, Doe not ſo, my ſonnes, as Ely did.
Nor wiſer ought, are they, nor honeſter,
Who alwayes fright, and threaten thoſe that erre;
No mercie joyning, to the chaſtiſement
Of them, whoſe faults are worthy to bee ſhent.
Nor are they leſſe to blame, who carry Swords,
To puniſh errors; but, nor lookes, nor words,
To cheriſh well deſervings: And, in this,
Moſt men, that puniſh others, doe amiſſe.
Sure, if the Sword miſdoing, may purſue,
For doing-well, the Coronet is due.
The Tongue, which every ſecret ſpeakes,
Is like a Barrell full of leakes.
HAC ATQUE ILLAC PERFLUIT.
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ILLVSTR. XXXVIII. Book. 4
THe Barrell, from whoſe bottome, ſides, and b[•]ng,
The liquor (as in this our Emblem) flowes,
May fitly typifie the babling Tongue,
Of him that utters ev'ry thing hee knowes.
For, ſuch as are their taskes, who ſtrive to fill
An ever-leaking Veſſell, to the brim;
Ev'n ſuch are his, who laboureth to ſtill
A tatlers tougue; for, paines are loſt on him.
This Figure, alſo, ſerveth to expreſſe,
The truſtleſſe nature of a whoriſh woman;
For, ſhee to all diſplayes her wantonneſſe,
And, cares to keepe her ſecreſies, from no man.
Within her boſome, nothing long ſhee keeps,
But, whatſoever ſhee conceives or knowes,
Streight, from the heart, up to her tongue, it creeps;
And, round about the Citie, then, it goes.
Bee warned therefore, and commit thou not
Thy perſon, ſtate, or fame, to ſuch as theſe;
Leſt, they thy Reputation doe beſpot,
Conſume thy Subſtance, or thy Minde diſeaſe.
But, moſt of all, bee wary, leſt the crime,
Which here wee doe reproove, thy mind infect:
For, Vice, like weeds, will grow in little time,
And, out-grow Vertues, if wee them neglect.
The ſureſt way to keepe ſuch errors out,
And, in our ſelves true Vertues to maintaine;
Is, to bee hoopt with Temp'rance, round about,
And, our out-flowing humors to reſtraine.
If thus we practiſe, 'twill prevent the wrongs
Of our owne errors, and of others tongues.
How ever thou the Viper take▪
A dang'rous hazzard thou doſt make.
UT CUNQUE.
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ILLVSTR. XXXIX. Book. 4
THis Figure warnes us, that wee meddle not
With matters, whereby nothing may bee got,
Save harme or loſſe; and, ſuch as once begun,
Wee may, nor ſafely doe, nor leave undone.
I ſhould bee loath to meddle in the ſtrife
Ariſing 'twixt a Husband, and his Wife;
For, Truth conceal'd, or ſpoke, on either ſide,
May one or th' other grieve, or both divide.
I would not with my moſt familiar Mate,
Be Partner in the whole of my eſtate;
Leſt I, by others errors, might offend,
Or, wrong my Family, or, loſe my Friend.
I would not, willingly, in my diſtreſſe,
From an unworthy hand, receive redreſſe;
Nor, when I need a Suretie, would I call
An Vnthrift, or a roaring Prodigall:
For, either theſe I thankleſly muſt ſhun,
Or, humour them, and be perhaps undone.
I would not heare my Friend unwiſely prate
Thoſe things, of which I muſt informe the State:
And, ſeeme unfriendly; or, elſe leave to doe,
That, which a ſtronger Band obligeth to.
Nor would I, for the world, my heart ſhould bee
Enthrald by one, that might not marry mee;
Or, ſuch like paſsions, bee perplexed in,
As hang betwixt a Vertue, and a Stone;
Or, ſuch, as whether way ſoe're I went,
Occaſion'd guilt, or ſhame, or diſcontent:
For, howſoe're wee mannage ſuch like things,
Wee handle winding Vipers, that have ſtings.
The gaining of a rich Estate,
Seemes, many times, reſtrain'd by Fate.
FATA OBSTANT.
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ILLVSTR. XL. Book. 4
OBſerve this Wheele, and you ſhall ſee how Fate
Doth limit out to each man, that Eſtate
Which hee obtaines; Then, how hee doth aſpire
To ſuch a height; and, why hee mounts no higher:
For, whatſoere their Authors underſtood,
Theſe Emblems, now, ſhall ſpeake as I thinke good.
The Cornucopias faſtned to a Round,
Thus fixt, may ſhew, that Riches have their bound;
And, can be raiſed, by mans pow'r or wits,
No higher than Gods Providence permits.
The placing of them on that Wheele, doth ſhow,
That, ſome waxe Poore, as others Wealthy grow:
For, looke how much the higher, one doth riſe,
So much the lower, ſtill, the other lies;
And, when the height of one is at an end,
Hee ſinkes againe, that others may aſcend.
The many ſtops, which on this Wheele you ſpie,
Thoſe many obſtacles may typiſie,
Which barre all thoſe that unto Wealth aſpire,
From compaſſing the Round of their deſire.
The want of Wit, from Riches, barreth ſome;
Some, cannot rich, becauſe of Sloth, become.
Some, that are wiſe, and painefull, are deny'd
Encreaſe of wealth, through Pleaſure, or through Pride.
Some, loſe much profit, which they elſe might make,
Becauſe of Conſcience, or for Credit ſake.
If none of theſe did hinder, wee have ſtore,
That might bee Rich, who, yet, are very Poore.
And, theſe, indeed, doe come to be thoſe Fates,
Which keepe moſt men, from getting large Eſtates.
In all thine Actions, have, a care,
That no unſeemlineſſe appeare.
VT NE QUID DEDECEAT.
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ILLVSTR. XLI. Book. 4
THe Virgine, or the Wife, that much deſires,
To pleaſe her Lovers, or her, Husband's Eyes,
In all her coſtl'eſt Robes, her ſelfe attires;
And, ſeekes the coml'eſt Dreſſe, ſhee can deviſe.
Then, to her truſtie Looking-glaſſe, ſhee goes,
(Where, often, ſhee her perſon turnes and winds)
To view, how ſeemely her attiring ſhowes;
Or, whether ought amiſſe therein ſhe finds.
Which praiſefull Diligence, is figur'd thus
In this our Emblem; that, it may be made
A documentall ſigne, remembring us,
What care of all our Actions, muſt bee had.
For, hee that in God's preſence would appeare
An acceptable Soule; or, gracious grow
With men, that of approv'd conditions are,
Muſt by ſome faithfull Glaſſe, be trimmed ſo.
The good Examples of thoſe pious men,
Who liv'd in elder times, may much availe:
Yea, and by others evills, now and then,
Men ſee how groſſely, they themſelves, doe faile.
A wiſe Companion, and, a loving Friend,
Stands nearer, than thoſe ancient glaſſes doe;
And, ſerveth well to ſuch an uſefull end:
For▪ hee may bee thy Glaſſe, and Fountaine too.
His good Example, ſhewes thee what is fit;
His Admonition, checks what is awry;
Hee, by his Good-adviſe, reformeth it;
And, by his Love, thou mend'ſt it pleaſedly.
But, if thou doe deſire the perfect'ſt Glaſſe,
Ioyne to the Morall-Law, the Law of Grace.
Wee, bring the Hony to the Hive;
But, others, by our labours thrive.
NON NOBIS.
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ILLVSTR. XLII. Book. 4
THe prettie Bees, with daily paines contrive
Their curious Combes, and from the flowry Fields,
Doe bring that pleaſant ſweetneſ[•]e to their Hive,
Which Nectar, and Ambroſiack dainties, yeelds,
Yet, when themſelves with labours they have tir'd,
The following Winters famine to prevent,
For their good ſervice, either they are fir'd,
Or, forth into an emptie Hive are ſent:
And, there, with ſlender diet they are ſerved,
To leave another Summers worke, to thoſe
Who take no care, though all the ſwarme be ſtarved,
If weake and quite paſt labour once it growes.
As with ſuch Bees, it fares with many a one,
That, ſpends his youthfull time in honeſt thrift;
And, by the Waſpe, the Hornet, or the Drone,
Of all their labours, they are ſoone bereft.
Sometime, the bordring Flies, much wrong this brood,
Through idle viſitings; or, them deſpoyle,
By making friendly ſhewes of neighbourhood;
When, all their Complements, are nought but guile.
Sometime, their powerfull Foes doe rob them quite;
Sometime, their Lords, or Landlords, with pretence,
Of claiming only what is juſt and right,
Oppreſſe them without mercie, or defence.
Thus, by one courſe or other, daily, ſome
(That are laborious in an honeſt way)
The prey of Pride, or Idleneſſe become:
And, ſuch as theſe, may therefore truely ſay,
That, whatſoever they to paſſe have brought,
Not for themſelves, but others, they have wrought.
God, by their Names, the Stars doth call;
And, hee is Ruler of them all.
ASTRA DEUS REGIT.
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ILLVSTR. XLIII. Book. 4
SOme ſay, and many men doe theſe commend)
That, all our deeds, and Fortunes doe depend
Vpon the motions of celeſtiall Sphere[•];
And, on the conſtellations of the Starres.
If this were true, the Starres, alone, have bin
Prime cauſe of all that's good, and of all ſinne.
And, 'twere (me thinkes) injuſtice to condemne,
Or, give rewards to any, but to them.
For, if they made mee ſinne, why for that ill,
Should I be damn'd, and they ſhine brightly, ſtill?
If they inforc'd my goodneſſe, why ſhould I
Bee glorified for their Pietie?
And, if they neither good nor ill conſtraine,
Why then, should wee of Deſtinie complaine?
For, if it bee (as tis) abſurd to ſay,
The ſtarres enforce us (ſince they ſtill obay
Their juſt Commander) 'twere abſurder, farre,
To ſay, or thinke, that God's Decree it were,
Which did neceſsitate the very ſame,
For which, we thinke the ſtarres might merit blame.
Hee made the ſtarres to bee an ayd unto us,
Not (as is fondly dream'd) to helpe undoe us:
(Much leſſe, without our fault, to ruinate,
By doome of irrecoverable Fate)
And, if our good Endeavors, uſe wee will,
Thoſe glorious creatures will be helpfull ſtill
In all our honeſt wayes: For, they doe ſtand
To helpe, not hinder us, in God's command;
And, hee not onely rules them by his pow'rs,
But, makes their Glory, ſervant unto ours.
Who, Patience tempts, beyond her ſtrength,
Will make it Fury, at the length.
FUROR FIT LAESA SAEPIUS PATIENTIA.
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ILLVSTR. XLIIII. Book. 4
ALthough wee know not a more patient creature,
Than is the Lambe, (or, of leſſe harmfull nature)
Yet, as this Emblem ſhewes, when childiſh wrong,
Hath troubled, and provok'd him overlong,
Hee growes enrag'd; and makes the wanton Boyes,
Bee glad to leave their ſports, and run their wayes.
Thus have I ſeene it with ſome Children fare,
Who, when their Parents too indulgent were,
Have urg'd them, till their Doting grew to Rage,
And, ſh[•]t them wholly from their Heritage.
Thus, many times, a fooliſh man doth loſe
His faithfull Friends, and juſtly makes them foes.
Thus, froward Husbands; and, thus, peeviſh Wives,
Doe foole away the comfort of their lives;
And, by abuſing of a patient-Mate,
Turne deareſt Love, into the deadlieſt Hate:
For any wrong may better bee excuſed,
Than, Kindneſſe, long and wilfully abuſed.
Put, as an injur'd Lambe, provoked, thus,
Well typiſies how much it moveth us,
To finde our Patience wrong'd: So, let us make
An Emblem of our ſelves, thereby to take
More heed, how God is moved towards them,
That, his long ſuffring, and his Love contemne.
For, as wee ſomewhat have of every Creature,
So, wee in us, have ſomewhat of his Nature:
Or, if it bee not ſayd the ſame to bee,
His Pictures, and his Images are wee.
Let, therefore, his long-ſuffring, well be weigh'd,
And, keepe us, to provoke him, ſtill afraid.
Hee that is blind, will nothing ſee,
What light ſoe're about him bee.
COECUS NIL LUCE IUVATUR.
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ILLVSTR. XLV. Book. 4
IT is by ſome ſuppoſed, that our Owles,
By Day-time, are no perfect ſighted Fowles;
And, that, the more you doe augment the light,
The more you ſhall deprive them of their ſight.
Nor Candles, Torches, nor the Sunne at noone,
Nor Spectacles, nor all of theſe in one
Can make an Owlet in the day-time ſee,
Though none, by night, hath better eyes than ſhee.
This Emblem, therefore, ſets their blindneſſe forth,
Who cannot ſee, when an apparant worth
Illuſtrates vertuous Men; yet, ſeeme to ſpie
Thoſe faults, where with ill-willers them belie.
The blind[•]eſſe, alſo, well it may declare,
Of Heretikes, who Eagle ſighted are,
In Sophistries, and in the cloudie night,
Of thoſe darke Errors, which delude the ſight;
Yet, cannot ſee the Rayes of Truth divine,
Though, brighter than the Day light, ſhee doth ſhine.
It, likewiſe, very fitly typifies,
Thoſe, in our dayes, who ſpie out myſteries,
Beyond the Moone; yet, cannot gaine the view
Of that, which common Reaſon proveth true:
And, therefore, onely, crie it (madly) downe,
Becauſe, by Reaſons light, it may be knowne.
Theſe, when 'twas offred, firſt, the light refuſed;
And, they have now the darkneſſe which they chuſed.
Till, therefore, God ſhall offer Grace againe,
Man ſtrives to ſet up Lights, to theſe, in vaine:
For, what are Lights to thoſe who blinded bee?
Or, who ſo blinde, as they that will not ſee?
None knowes, untill the Fight be paſt,
Who ſhall bee Victor, at the laſt.
INTER UTRUMQUE VOLAT.
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ILLVSTR. XLVI. Book. 4
WHile theſe two Champions for the Conqueſt fight,
Betwixt them both Victoria takes her flight,
On doubtfull wings; and, till the fray bee paſt,
None knowes▪ to whether, ſhee the Wreath will caſt.
Which Emblem ſerves, not onely, to expreſſe
The danger, and the iſſues doubtfulneſſe,
In all Contentions; but, may warne us too,
That, wee no ſtrivings raſhly undergoe;
Since they, who long with painfull skill have ſtriv'd
Of likely Conqueſts, are at length depriv'd.
Force, much prevailes; but Sleight and Wit hath pow'[•].
Sometime, to hurle downe Strength upon the floore.
Sometimes againe, our Ingineeres doe faile;
And, Blowes, doe more than Stratagems, prevaile.
Though, I, upon mine honeſt-Cauſe depend,
Another may o'rethrow it, by his Friend:
And, hee that boaſteth of his Patrons grace,
May loſe his hopes, if Bribing come in place.
To ſay the Truth, in whatſoever Cauſe,
Wee by the Sword contend, or by the Lawes,
There's no event or iſſue more aſſured,
Than this, that, loſſe to both ſhall bee procured:
And, that, ſometime, as well an innocent,
As guilty-cauſe, may finde an ill event.
Let, therefore, our endeavours be, to ſtrive,
Who, ſhall hereafter, leaſt occaſion give
Of thoſe contentions, and of thoſe debates,
Which hurt our honor, ſafetie, or eſtates:
That, we, a Conqueſt, may be ſure to gaine,
And, none repine, at that which we obtaine.
Why ſhould I feare the want of Bread?
If God ſo pleaſe , I ſhall be fed.
SI DEUS VOLUERIT.
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The bleſſed Pſalmiſt, fitly did expreſſe,
By grinning-dogs, which howling roame by night,
To ſatisfie their grudging appetite.
Here, therefore, by an Emblem, wee are ſhowne,
That, God, (who as hee liſts, beſtowes his owne)
Providing ſo, that none may bee unfed,
Doth offer to the Dogges, the Childrens bread.
And, by this Emblem, wee adviſed are,
Of their preſumptuous boldneſſe to beware,
Who bound God's Mercie; and, have ſhut out ſome
From hope of Grace, before the Night is come:
Since, to the Dogs, his meat is not denide,
If they returne, (though not till Evening tide.)
Moreover, wee, ſome notice hence may take,
That, if proviſion, God, vouchſafes to make,
For Lyons, Dogs, and Ravens, in their need,
Hee will his Lambes, and harmleſſe Turtles feed:
And, ſo provide, that they ſhall alwayes have
Sufficient, to maintaine the Life hee gave.
I muſt confeſſe, I never merit ſhall,
The Crummes, which from thy Childrens table fall:
Yet, thou haſt oft, and freely fed mee, Lord,
Among thy Children, at thy Holy-board:
Nor have I, there, been fill'd with Bread alone;
But, on the bleſſed Bodie of thy Sonne,
My Soule hath feaſted. And, if thou doſt grant
Such favours, Lord! what can I feare to want?
For, doubtleſſe, if thy Sonne thou pleaſe to give,
All other things with him, I ſhall receive.
All Fleſh, is like the wither'd Hay,
And, ſo it ſtrings, and fades away.
OMNIS CARO FOENUM.
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ILLVXTR. XLVIII. Book. 4
THis Infant, and this little Truſſe of Hay,
When they are moral zed, ſeeme to ſay,
That, Fleſh is but a tuſt of Morning Graſſe,
Both greene, and wither'd, ere the day-light paſſe.
And, ſuch we truly finde it; for, behold,
Aſ[•]oone as Man is borne, hee waxeth old,
In Griefes, in Sorrowes, or Neceſsities;
And, withers ev'ry houre, unti[•]l hee dyes:
Now, flouriſhing, as Graſſe, when it is growne,
Straight periſhing, as Graſſe, when it is mowne.
If, wee with other things, mans Age compare,
His Life is but a Day (For, equall'd are
His Yeares with Houres: His Months, with Minutes bee
Fit parallels; and, ev'ry breathing, wee
May tearme a Day) yet, ſome, ev'n at the Night
Of that ſhort Day, are dead, and witherd quite.
Before the Morning of our lives bee done,
The Fleſh oft fades: Sometime, it growes till Noone:
But, there's no mortall Fleſh, that will abide
Vnparched longer, than till Evening-tide.
For, in it ſelfe, it alwayes carries that,
Which helpeth ſo, it ſelfe to [•]uinate;
That, though it feele, nor ſtorme, not ſcorching flame,
An inbred Canker, will conſume the ſame.
Conſidering well, and well remembring this,
Account the Fleſh no better than it is:
Wrong not thine everlaſting Soule, to cheriſh
A Gourd, which in a moments time will periſh.
Give it the tendance, fit for fading Crops;
But, for Hay harvest, loſe not better hopes.
Make uſe of Time, that's comming on;
For, that is periſh'd, which is gone.
PERIT QUOD ELAPSUM EST.
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ILLVSTR. XLIX. Book. 4
THis Glaſſe declares, how Time doth, paſſe away;
And, if the Words, about it, rightly ſay,
Thy Time that's, gone, is loſt: and, proofe will ſhew,
That, many find both Words, and Emblem, true.
How f[•]ſt their Time departs, they beſt perceive,
From whom it ſteales, before they take their leave,
Of what they love; and, whoſe laſt houre is gone,
Before their chiefeſt buſineſſes are done.
How faſt it ſlides, ev'n they are alſo taught,
(Too late, perhaps) who never kept in thought
Their ending-day; but, alwayes did preſume,
Or, largely hope upon the Time to come;
The preſent-howres, nor thankfully enjoying,
Nor, honeſtly, nor uſefully employing.
That yeares expir'd, are loſt, they likewiſe find:
For, when their underſtanding brings to mind,
How fondly (or, how ill perchance) they ſpent
Their paſſed age; they ſee, with diſcontent,
The Time, not onely loſt, but, worſe than ſo;
Loſt with a thouſand other Loſſes moe:
And, that, when they ſhall need it, wealth nor pow'r,
Can purchaſe them, one minute of an howre.
Conſider this, all ye that ſpend the prime,
The nonne-tide, and the twilight of your Time,
In childiſh play-games, or meere worldly things;
As if you could, at pleaſure, clip Times wings,
Or turne his Glaſſe; or, had a Life, or twaine
To live, when you had fool'd out this in vaine.
Short is the preſent; loſt Times-paſſed bee;
And, Time to come, wee may not live to ſee.
The Garland, He alone ſhall weare,
Who, to the Goale, doth perſevere.
PERSEVERANTI DABITUR.
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ILLVSTR. L. Book. 4
AN Arme is with a Garland here extended;
And, as the Motto ſaith. it is intended,
To all that perſevere. This being ſo;
Let none be faint in heart, though they be ſlow:
For, he that creepes, untill his Race be done,
Shall gaine a Wreath, aſwell as they that runne.
This being ſo; let no man walke in doubt,
As if Gods Arme of Grace were ſtretched out
To ſome ſmall number: For, whoe're begins
And perſeueres, the profer'd Garland winns:
And, God reſpects no perſons; neither layes
A ſtumbling blocke in any of our Waies.
This being ſo, let no man think't enough
To ſet his hand, a little, to the Plough,
And, then deſiſt; but, let him ſtill purſue,
To doe that Worke, to which that Wreath is due:
For, nor on Good beginners, nor on thoſe
That, walke halfe-way, (much leſſe on him, that goes
A Superſedeas to all them, whoſe cuſtome it is, without any deſerving, to importune Authors to give unto them their Bookes.
It merits nor your Anger, nor my Blame,
That, thus I have inſcrib'd this Epigram:
For, they who know me, know, that, Bookes thus large,
And, fraught with Emblems, do augment the Charge
Too much above my Fortunes, to afford
A Gift ſo coſtly, for an Aierie-word:
And, I have prov'd, your Bigging Qualitie,
So forward, to oppreſſe my Modeſtie;
That, for my future eaſe, it ſeemeth fit,
To take ſome Order, for preventing it.
And, peradventure, other Authors may,
Find Cauſe to thanke me for't, another day.
Theſe many years, it hath your Cuſtom bin,
That, when in my poſſeſſion, you have ſeene
A Volume, of mine owne, you did no more,
But, Aske and Take, As if you thought my ſtore
Encreaſt, without my Coſt: And, that, by Giving,
(Both Paines and Charges too) I got my living;
Or, that, I find the Paper and the Printing, a
As eaſie to me, as the Bookes Inventing.
If, of my Studies, no eſteeme you have,
You, then abuſe the Courteſies you crave,
And, are Vnthankfull, If you prize them ought,
Why ſhould my Labour, not enough be thought,
Vnleſſe, I adde Expences to my paines?
The Stationer, affoords for little Gaines,
The Bookes you crave: And, He, aſwell as I
Might give away, what you repine to buy:
For, what hee Gives, doth onely Mony Coſt,
[•]et mine, both Mony, Time, and Wit is loſt.
What I ſhall Give, and what I have beſtow'd
O[•] Friends, to whom, I Love, or Service ow'd,
I prudge not; And, I thinke it is from them,
Sufficient, that ſuch Gifts they do eſteeme:
Yea, and, it is a Favour too, when they
Will take theſe Triſtles, my large Dues to pay;
(Or, Aske them at my hands, when I forget,
That, I am to their Love, ſo much in debt.)
But, this inferres not, that, I ſhould beſtow
[〈◊〉] like on all men, who, my Name do know;
[〈◊〉] have the Face to aske: For, then, I might,
Of Wit and Mony, ſoone be begger'd▪ quite.
So much, already, hath beene Beg'd away,
(F[•]r which, I neither had, nor looke for pay)
As [〈◊〉] valu'd at the common Rate,
[〈…〉]hundred Crownes, in my Eſtate.
Which, (if I may confeſſe it) ſignifies,
That, I was ſame more Liberall, than Wiſe.
But, for the time to come, reſolv'd I am,
That, till without deny all (or juſt blame)
I may of thoſe, who Cloth and Clothes do make,
(As oft as I ſhall need them) Aske, and Take;
You ſhall no more befoole me. Therfore, [〈◊〉]
Be Anſwer'd, And, henceforward, [〈…〉]
A Direction, ſhewing how they who are ſo [•]iſpoſed, ſhall [〈◊〉] out their Chance, in the [〈…〉].
TUrne abo[•]t one of the [〈…〉] th[•] Figures, which are in the following Page, [〈…〉] your eyes thereupon, to obſerve where it ſlayeth [〈…〉]. If it be the upper Figure, whoſe Index you moved; then, that Number whereupon it reſteth, is the number of your Lot, or Blancke.
This being knowne, move the other Index in like manner, and that Quarter of the ſaid Figure whereon the ſame ſtandeth (when your hand is taken away) ſhew [〈◊〉] which of the foure Bookes, or Lotteries, that Chance is to be expected, whereunto your Number doth ſend you, whether it be Lot, or Blancke. If it be any Number above Fifty, it is a Blancke Chance, and you are to looke no further. If it be any of the other Numbers, it ſends you to the Emblem anſwering to the ſame Number, in the Booke next before the time Lotterie.
If the letter M. be plac[•]d before the alotted Number; then, that Lot is proper onely to a [〈…〉] ſtand before it, it is proper onely to a Woman: If there be [〈…〉] it [〈◊〉] to both Sexes: And, therefore, when a [〈…〉] on a Chance impertinet to their proper Sex[•] ▪ [〈…〉] to take the next Chance which pertaineth properly [〈…〉] it be Blancke or Lot; the triall whereof, I have that [〈◊〉], without the uſe of Dice; [〈◊〉] by bringing them into fight, they might, ſometimes, occaſion worſe Gaming.
If King, Queene, Prince, or any one that ſprings
From Perſons, knowne to be deriv'd from Kings,
Shall ſeeke, for Sport ſake, hence to draw their Lot;
A Collection of Emblems, Ancient and Modern. London, 1635. Hermetic Cloud, https://hermeticcloud.com/library/wither-collection-of-emblemes/. Public-domain edition reproduced from the TCP transcription; its gaps and missing figures are marked.
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Text Creation Partnership, TCP A15631, released under CC0 1.0. Reproduction of the original in the Henry E. Huntington Library and Art Gallery. Unreadable characters, unavailable passages and figures absent from the transcription remain marked.