side; If he say, Do this, we doe it, Subscribe to that as a Truth, which we know to be false, make our yea, nay, and our nay, yea; renounce our understandings, and enslave our wills, change our Religion, as we do our clothes, and fit them to the Times and Fashion; pull down resolutions, cancell Oathes; be votaries to day, and breake to morrow; surrender up our soules and bodies; Deliver up our Con∣science, in the midst of all its Cryings and Gain-sayings, and lay it down at the foot of a fading, transitory Power, which breathes it self forth as the wind, whilst it seeks to destroy, which threatens, strikes, and then is no more. When this Lion roares, every man is afraid, is transelemented, unnaturalized, unman'd, is made wax to receive any impression from a mighty, but mortall hand; and shall not the God of heaven and earth, who can dash all this Power to nothing, deserve our feare? shall we be so familiar with him, as to contemne him? so love him, as to hate him? shall a shadow, a vapor, awe us; and shall we stand out against Omnipotency and Eternity it self? shall sense, brutish sense prevaile with us more, then our Reason or Faith? and shall we crosse the method of God, make it our Wisedome to feare man, and count it a sin to feare God? who is only to be feared? this were to be wiser, then Wisedom it self, which is the greatest folly in the World.
I have brought you therefore to this 〈 in non-Latin alphabet 〉〈 in non-Latin alphabet 〉, to this School of feare, set up the Moriemini, shewd you a Deaths-Head to disci∣pline and Catechise you, that you may not die, but live, and Turne from your evill wayes, and Turne unto him, who hath the keyes of hell and of Death, who as he is a Saviour, so is he also a Judge, and hath made Feare one Ingredient in his Physick, not onely to purge us, but to keep us in a healthfull Temper, and Constitution.
And to this, if not the danger of our soules, yet the noise of those who love us not, may awake us. Stapleton, a Learned man, but a malitious Fugitive, layes it as a charge against the Preachers of the Reformed Churches, that they are copious and large in setting forth the Mercies of God, but they passe over Graviora Evangelit, the harsher; but most necessary passages of the Gospel, suspenso pe∣de, lightly, and as it were on their Tiptoes, and goe softly, as if they were afraid to awake their hearers: That we are mere solifi∣dians, and rely upon a reed, a hollow and an empty faith. Bellarmine is loud, that we doe per contemplationem volare, hover as it were on the wings of Contemplation, and hope to goe to heaven in a Dreame. Pamelius in his notes upon Tertullian, is bold upon it, That the Primitive Church did Anathematize us in the Marcionists, and Gnostiques, and if they were Hereticks, then we are so. And what shall we now say? Recrimination is rather an objection, then an Answer, and it will be against all rules of Logick, to conclude our