him his asking: hee betraies Iesus Christ a man, Iesus Christ his master; Iesus Christ is maker; as if he would destroy his Sauiour, and marre his maker.
Thus he runnes from sinne to sinne, and needs he must, for he, that the Deuill driues, feeles no lead at his heeles. Godlinesse creepes to heauen, but wickednesse runnes to hell: Many Parliament Protestants goe but a Statute∣pace, yet looke to come to heauen; but without more hast, when the Pharisies come out of hell. But facilis de∣scensus Auerni: were you blinder then Superstition, you may finde the way to hell: It is but slipping downe a hill, and hell stands at the bottome: this is the cause, that Iu∣das runs so fast.
I haue read of one Ruffus, that vpon his Sheel'd, pain∣ted God on the one side, and the Deuil on the other: with this motto, situme nolis, isterogitat: if thou, oh God, wilt none of me, heres one will: either God must take him sud∣denly, or he will runne quicke to the Diuell. The Gallant gallops in ryot. The Epicure reeles a drunken pace. The Lust-full scornes to be behind; he runnes from the fire of lust, to the fire of hell; as the fondly impatient fish leapes out of the boyling panne, into the burning flame. The Swearer is there, eare hee be aware, for hee goes by his tongue. The Couetous rides post, for he is carried on the backe of Mammon: The Vsurer sirs still in his chaire or the Chimney-corner, lame of the gout, and can but halt; yet hee will be at hell, as soone as the best runner of them all.
Vsury is a Coach, and the Diuell is driuer: needes must he goe, whom the Diuell driues. He is drawne to hell in pompe, by two Coach-horses, wilde spirits, with wings, on their heeles, (swifter then Pegasus, or Mercury) Couetousnesse, and Infidellity: what makes him put money to vse, but couetousnesse? what makes him so wretchedly couetous, but want of faith? Thus he is hurried to hell in case, state, triumph: If any be worthy to beare the Vsurer company, let it be the Rioter though of contrary disposi∣tions,