A discourse of perseuerance in good worckes, and of the memorie of death.
THE XXXVIII. CHAPTER.
WHat doth it profit a man, to fast, pray giue almose, mortifie himselfe, and to haue vnderstanding of cele∣stiall thinges, yet with all this doth not arriue to the de∣sired port of saluation? There hath bin sometime seene in the mayne sea a faire shipp loaden with abondance of wealth, which neere vnto the hauen, surmonted by a litle tempest, hath misera∣bly perished. What then hath auayled the brauery and richesse that it brought? But on the contrary hath bin seene an old vessell, vn∣seemely and contemptible to each one, that hath defended it selfe from the perilles of the sea with her burden of merchandises, and securely arriued in the port, & such an one deserueth praise. The same happeneth also to men of this world, and therfore ought they to liue alwayes in the