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¶ To the Christian and faithful Reader.
IF such men, as wil be taken for Christians, would flee & abhorre so much the deedes of the Epicu∣res, & Saduces (gentle Reader) as they pretéd to detest the name and profession of them,* 1.1 verylye they would refraine, and temper themselues fró wickednesse and mischiefe, & would vse and ex∣ercise vertuous & godly life, no lesse than they now liue obstinat∣ly in vice, and behaue themselues in al their doings both wicked∣ly and vngodly. And again, they woulde none otherwise obserue, and kepe the commaundements of almighty God, than they now neither feare him, nor dread him at all.
* 1.2But vndoubtedly there is not one almost, which doth so much abhorre the thing it selfe in his hart (which thing may plainely ap∣peare by our dayly conuersation, our maners, and al that euer we do) as we eschew and flee the name. For how can those men be as∣sured in their consciences, that soules are immortal, which for the most part liue, as brute beastes do. Or that there be rewards repo∣sed for the godly in heauen, or punishment ordeyned for wicked mē in hel, which do inno maner thing feare to trásgresse & breake the cōmaundements of God, and do fal headlong into al kinde of vice and enormities, as though they did imagin, that either god is but a iesting stocke, and a sayned thing, or the soules and bodies do dye both at once. (as Pope Iohn the two & twentith held.)
Now I beseech thee (gentle Reader) what man is there, whome either the feare of Gods iustice doth withdraw from vice and sin, or yet doth induce and bring in minde to reforme and amende his life? wherin thou mayest iustly lament, and bewaile the folly & state of men, and much wonder at their blindnesse, or rather mad∣nesse, which in such shortnesse & vncertainty of life do so behaue themselues, that they haue no mind of any reformation, or amēd∣ment of our life, when we bee croked for olde age, and haue then fearsely one day to liue: far off is it, that we go about, or intēd that thing, when we be yonkers, and in our flourishing age. VVhen I re∣member with my selfe, that such is the follie of men, or madnesse