Jacobs ladder, or, The devout souls ascention to Heaven, in prayers, thanksgivings, and praises in four parts ... : with graces and thanksgivings : illustrated with sculptures / by Jo. Hall.

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Title
Jacobs ladder, or, The devout souls ascention to Heaven, in prayers, thanksgivings, and praises in four parts ... : with graces and thanksgivings : illustrated with sculptures / by Jo. Hall.
Author
Hall, John, d. 1707.
Publication
London :: Printed for N. Crouch ...,
1676.
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Prayers.
Devotional literature.
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"Jacobs ladder, or, The devout souls ascention to Heaven, in prayers, thanksgivings, and praises in four parts ... : with graces and thanksgivings : illustrated with sculptures / by Jo. Hall." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A45033.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 15, 2024.

Pages

Page 208

Of Mans Life, by the Right Ho∣nourable the Lord B.

1.
THe World's a Bubble, and the life of Man, Less then a Span; In his Conception, wretched from the Womb, So to the Tomb. Curst in the Cradle, and brought up to Years, With cares and fears. Who then to frail Mortality shall trust; But Limns the Water, or but Writes in dust.
2.
Yet since with sorrow here we live op∣prest, What life is best? Courts are but only Superficial Schools To dandle ools, The Rural parts are turn'd into a den; of savage men. And where's a City from all vice so free, But may be termed the worst of all the three?

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3.
Domestick cares afflict the husbands bed Or pains his head. Those that live single, take it for a Curse, Or do things worse. Some would have children, those that have them moan, Or wish them gon. What is it then to have, or Have no Wife; But a single thraldome, or a double strife,
Our affections still at home to please, Is a disease; To cross the Sea to any forreign soil, Perils and Toyl; Warrs with their noyse affright us; when they cease, W'are worse in peace. What then remains? but that we still should cry, Not to be born, or being born to die.
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