Prison-pietie, or, Meditations divine and moral digested into poetical heads, on mixt and various subjects : whereunto is added a panegyrick to the right reverend, and most nobly descended, Henry Lord Bishop of London / by Samuel Speed ...

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Prison-pietie, or, Meditations divine and moral digested into poetical heads, on mixt and various subjects : whereunto is added a panegyrick to the right reverend, and most nobly descended, Henry Lord Bishop of London / by Samuel Speed ...
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Speed, Samuel, 1631-1682.
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1677.
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¶ The Free Giver.

GReat Alexander, when he youthful was, A check received from Leonidas His Governour, for being too profuse In wasting his perfumes in pious use: For on a day being to sacrifice Unto the Gods, to shew himself unnice, Fill'd both his hands with Frankincense; that done, Gave it the fire as his devotion. But afterwards when he became a man, He conquered Judea, over-ran That Country whence those spices took their birth, Then to conclude his piety with mirth,

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He sent Five hundred Talents weight (by odds Too much) to him grutch'd what he gave the Gods. Thus they that sowing plentifully keep A zeal unspotted, plentifully reap. He that doth niggardly his Talent spare, Shall sow, but in the end reap but a Tare. Give God the choicest branches of thy fruit; For by that means God may give thee the Root.
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