Boecius de consolacione philosophie

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Title
Boecius de consolacione philosophie
Author
Boethius, d. 524.
Publication
[Westminster :: Printed by William Caxton,
1478]
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Philosophy, Ancient.
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"Boecius de consolacione philosophie." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A16284.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed April 30, 2024.

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Nunc omnes pariter venite capti Quos fallax ligat inprobis ctems Terrenas habitans libido mentes Hoc erit vobis requies laborum Hic port{us} placida ma∣nens qete Hoc pateris vnum miseris asilum etc

COmeth all to gyder nowe ye that ben ycught and bounde with wickid cheynes by the deceyuable delyte of erthely thinges inhabiting in your thught. hre shalbe the rste of youre laboure. here is the hann sable in quyete psible / This all one is the pn r••••ute to wretches / that is to s••••••e that ye that be combed & deceyued with worldly affccions cometh now to this souereyn god that is god That is refute to hem that willen comen to him. Alle the thinges that the ryuer Tagus yeueth you with his gol∣den grauels / or els all the thinges that the ryuer Hermus yeueth with his rede brynke. or that Indus yeueth that is net the oote partye of the worlde that medleth the grene stones with the whyte / ne shold not cleren the lokyng of youre thoughte / but hiden rather youre blynde corage with in her derk••••••s / All that liketh you here and exciteth & moeueth youre thoughtes. the erthe hath norisshed it with in his lowe caues. But the shynyng by whiche the heuen is gouerned and whens that his strength that escheueth

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the derke ouerthrowyng of the soule. & who so euer maye knowen thilke lighte of blisfulnes. he will seyne that the white beames of the sonne ne be not clere

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