London :: Printed by I[ohn] D[awson] for Francis. Eglesfeild. and are to be sold at the signe of the Marigold, in St. Pauls Church-yard,
1639.
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Emblem books, English -- Early works to 1800.
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"Emblemes by Fra: Quarles." In the digital collection Early English Books Online 2. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A68624.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 7, 2024.
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The Entertainement.
ALL you whose better thoughts are newly born,And (rebaptiz'd with holy fire) can scornThe worlds base trash, whose necks disdain to beareTh'imperious yoke of Satan; whose chast eareNo wanton Songs of Syrens can surprizeWith false delight; whose more than Eagle-eyesCan view the glorious flames of Gold, and gazeOn glittring beames of Honour, and not daze;Whose soules can spurne at pleasure, and denyThe loose Suggestions of the flesh; draw nigh:
And you, whose am'rous, whose select desiresWould feele the warmth of those transcendent fires,Which (like the rising Sun) put out the lightOf Venus starre, and turne her day to night;You that would love, and have your passions crown'dWith greater happinesse than can be foundIn your own wishes; you, that would affectWhere neither, scorn, nor guile, nor disrespectShall wound your tortur'd Soules; that would enjoy,Where neither want can pinch, nor fulnesse cloy;Nor double doubt afflicts, nor baser FeareVnflames your courage in pursuit; draw neare:
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Shake hands with earth, and let your soule respectHer Ioyes no further than her Ioyes reflectVpon her Makers Glory, if thou swimIn wealth, See him in all; See all in Him:Sink'st thou in want, and is thy small Cruise spent?See Him in want; Enjoy ••im in Content:Conceiv'st Him lodg'd in C••oste▪ or lost in paine?In Pray'r and Patience find Him out againe▪Make Heav'n thy Mistresse, Let no Change removeThy loyall heart: Be fond; be sick of Love:What if he stop his 〈◊〉〈◊〉 knit his Brow?At length hee'l be as fond, as sick as thou:Dart up thy Soule in Groanes: Thy secret GroneShall pierce his Eare, shall pierce his Eare, alone:Dart up thp Soule in vowes; Thy sacred VowShall find him out, where heav'n alone shall know:Dart up thy Soule in sighs: Thy whispring sighShall rouze his eares, and feare no listner nigh:Send up thy Grones, thy Sighs, thy closet Vow;There's none, there's none shall know but Heav'n and thou:Grones fresht with vowes, and vowes made salt with teares,Vnscale his eyes, and scale his conquer'd eares:Shoot up the bosome Shafts of thy desire,Feather'd with Faith, and double forkt with Fire,And they will hit; Feare not, where heav'n bids Come:Heav'ns never deafe, but when mans heart is dumbe.
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