SECT. XX.
DEath is that dreadful gulf, * 1.1 which once shot, lancheth mine immortal soul into the ocean of Eternity: Eternity! what is that? a word of astonishment! an estate of amazement! I cannot look into it without heart-sinking thoughts, soul-troubling apprehen∣sions: It is a depth unfathomable; a length and breath immeasurable; an height undiscernable; a conti∣nuance undeterminable, and un∣exspirable: but yet, Eternity is in all these respects, an estate most proper to mine immortal soul: herein an eternal subject, shall so∣lace it self, in its eternal object un∣to all Eternity.
Times return hath been the la∣mentation of my life, * 1.2 because it was the limitation of my comforts: were mine estate never so pleasant to me in respect of my health, wealth, plenty, peace, friends and