Schola cordis, or, The heart of it selfe, gone away from God brought back againe to him & instructed by him in 47 emblems.
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Schola cordis, or, The heart of it selfe, gone away from God brought back againe to him & instructed by him in 47 emblems.
Author
Harvey, Christopher, 1597-1663.
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London :: Printed for H. Blunden ...,
1647.
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Emblem books.
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"Schola cordis, or, The heart of it selfe, gone away from God brought back againe to him & instructed by him in 47 emblems." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A43639.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 14, 2024.
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The ladder of the Heart.
PSAL. 84. 5.
In whose heart are the wayes of them.
Epigr. 37.
WOuld'st thou, my love, a ladder have, wherebyThou mai'st climbe heaven to sit downe on high?In thine owne heart then frame thee steps, and bendThy mind to muse how thou mai'st there ascend.
ODE. 37.
The Soule.
1.
What?Shall IAlwayes lieGrov'ling on earth,Where there is no mirth?Why should I not ascend,And climbe up, where I may mend.My meane estate of misery?Happinesse I know's exceeding high:Yet sure there is some remedy for that
Christ.
2.
True,There is.Perfect blisse,The fruit of love,May be had above:But he, that will obtaineSuch a gold-exceeding gaine,Must never think to reach the same,And scale heav'ns walls, untill he frameA ladder in his heart •…•…•…•…•…•…
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The Soule.
3.
Lord,I will:But the skillIs not mine owne:Such an art's not knowne,Unlesse thou wilt it teach:It is farre above the reachOf mortall minds to understand.But if thou wilt lend thine helping hand,I will endeavour to obey thy Word.
Christ.
4.
WellThen, seeThat thou beAs ready prestTo performe the rest,As now to promise faire,And I'll teach thee how to reareA scaling-ladder in thine heartTo mount heaven with: no rules of art,But I alone, can the composure tell.
5.
First,Thou mustTake on trustAll that I say,Reason must not swayThy judgement crosse to mine,But her Scepter quite resigne.Faith must be both thy ladder sides,Which will stay thy steps what e'er betides,And satisfie thine hunger, and thy thirst.
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6.
Then,The roundNext the ground,Which I must see;Is Humilitie:From which thou must ascend,And with perseverance end.Vertue to vertue, grace to grace,Must each orderly succeed in'ts place.And when thou hast done all beginne againe.
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