The school of the heart, or, The heart of it self gone away from God, brought back again to him, and instructed by him in XLVII emblems.
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Title
The school of the heart, or, The heart of it self gone away from God, brought back again to him, and instructed by him in XLVII emblems.
Author
Harvey, Christopher, 1597-1663.
Publication
London :: Printed for Lodowick Lloyd ...,
1664.
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Emblems.
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"The school of the heart, or, The heart of it self gone away from God, brought back again to him, and instructed by him in XLVII emblems." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A43646.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 19, 2025.
Pages
ODE. 36.
1.
Welcome, holy, heavenly fire,Kindled by immortall love:Which descending from above,Makes all earthly thoughts retire,And give placeTo that grace,Which with gentle violenceConquers all corrupt affections,Rebell Natures insurrections,Bidding them be packing hence.
2.
Lord, thy fire doth heat within,Warmeth not without alone;Though it be an heart of stone,Of it self congeal'd in sinne,Hard as steel,If it feel
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Thy dissolving pow'r, it growethSoft as waxe, and quickly takesAny print thy Spirit make,Paying what thou sai'st it oweth.
3.
Of it self mine heart is dark,But thy sire by shining bright,Fills it full of saving lightThough't be but a little sparkLent by thee,I shall seeMore by it, then all the light,Which in fullest measures streamesFrom corrupted Natures beames,Can discover to my sight.
4.
Though mine heart be ice, and snow,To the things which thou hast chosen,All benum'd with cold, and frozen,Yet thy fire will make it glow.Though it burnes,When it turnesTow'rds the things which thou do'st hate:Yet thy blessed warmth, no doubt,Will that wild-fire soone draw out,And the heat thereof abate.
5.
Lord, thy fire is active, usingAlwayes either to ascendTo its native heav'n, or lendHeat to others: and diffusingOf it storeGathers more,Never ceasing till it make
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All things like it selfe, and longingTo see others come with throngingOf thy goodnesse to partake.
6.
Lord, then let thy fire enflameMy cold heart so thoroughly,That the heat may never die,But continue still thr same:That I mayEv'ry dayMore, and more, consuming sinne,Kindling others, and attendingAll occasions of ascending,Heaven upon earth begin,
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