What though my bodie run to dust? Faith cleaves unto it, counting ev'ry grain, With an exact and most particular trust, Reserving all for flesh again. 21. PRAYER. PRAYER, the church's banquet, angel's age, Engine against th' Almightie, sinner's towre, Reversed thunder, Christ-side-piercing spear, The six daies' world-transposing in an houre, A kinde of tune, which all things heare and fear; Softnesse, and peace, and joy, and love, and blisse, Exalted manna, gladnesse of the best, Heaven in ordinarie, man well drest, The milkie way, the bird of Paradise, Church-bels beyond the stars heard, the soul's bloud, The land of spices, something understood. 22. THE HOLY COMMUNION. Not in rich furniture, or fine array, Thou, who from me wast sold, To me dost now thyself convey; For so thou should'st without me still have been, Leaving within me sinne : But by the way of nourishment and strength, Making thy way my rest, And thy small quantities my length; Yet can these not get over to my soul, Our souls and fleshly hearts; But as th' outworks, they may controll My rebel-flesh, and carrying thy name, Affright both sinne and shame. Onely thy grace, which with these elements comes, Knoweth the ready way, And hath the privie key, Op'ning the soul's most subtile rooms: While those to spirits refin'd, at doore attend Despatches from their friend. Give me my captive soul, or take Another lift like this will make Them both to be together. Before that sinne turn'd flesh to stone, A fervent sigh might well have blown For sure when Adam did not know To sinne, or sinne to smother; He might to heav'n from Paradise go, As from one room t' another. Thou hast restor'd us to this ease Which I can go to, when I please, And leave th' earth to their food. 23. ANTIPHON. Cho. LET all the world in ev'ry corner sing, Vers. The heav'ns are not too high, The earth is not too low, His praises there may grow. Cho. Let all the world in ev'ry corner sing, Vers. The church with psalms must shout, But above all, the heart Must bear the longest part. Cho. Let all the world in ev'ry corner sing, My God and King. 1 24. LOVE. 1. IMMORTAL LOVE, authour of this great frame, Sprung from that beautie which can never fade; How hath man parcel'd out thy glorious name, And thrown it on that dust which thou hast made, While mortall love doth all the title gain! Which siding with invention, they together Bear all the sway, possessing heart and brain, (Thy workmanship) and give thee share in neither. Wit fancies beautie, beautie raiseth wit: The world is theirs; they two play out the game, Thou standing by: and though thy glorious name Wrought our deliverance from the infernall pit, Who sings thy praise? onely a skarf or glove Doth warm our hands, and make them write of love. 2. Immortal Heat, O let thy greater flame Attract the lesser to it: let those fires Which shall consume the world, first make it tame, And kindle in our hearts such true desires, As may consume our lusts, and make thee way. [brain Our eies shall see thee, which before saw dust; Dust blown by wit, till that they both were blinde: Thou shalt recover all thy goods in kinde, Who wert disseized by usurping lust: All knees shall bow to thee; all wits shall rise, And praise him who did make and mend our eies. 25. THE TEMPER. How should I praise thee, Lord! how should my rymes If what my soul doth feel sometimes, Although there were some fourtie heav'ns, or more, Sometimes I peere above them all; O rack me not to such a vast extent; Wilt thou meet arms with man, that thou dost stretch Will great God measure with a wretch? |