La scala santa, or, A scale of devotions musical and gradual being descants on the fifteen Psalms of Degrees, in metre : with contemplations and collects upon them, in prose, 1670.

About this Item

Title
La scala santa, or, A scale of devotions musical and gradual being descants on the fifteen Psalms of Degrees, in metre : with contemplations and collects upon them, in prose, 1670.
Author
Coleraine, Hugh Hare, Baron, 1606?-1667.
Publication
London :: Printed by A. Godbid and J. Playford,
1681.
Rights/Permissions

This keyboarded and encoded edition of the work described above is co-owned by the institutions providing financial support to the Early English Books Online Text Creation Partnership. Searching, reading, printing, or downloading EEBO-TCP texts is reserved for the authorized users of these project partner institutions. Permission must be granted for subsequent distribution, in print or electronically, of this text, in whole or in part. Please contact project staff at eebotcp-info@umich.edu for further information or permissions.

Subject terms
Bible. -- O.T. -- Psalms CXX-CXXXIV -- Paraphrases, English.
Bible. -- O.T. -- Psalms CXX-CXXXIV -- Commentaries.
Psalms (Music)
Cite this Item
"La scala santa, or, A scale of devotions musical and gradual being descants on the fifteen Psalms of Degrees, in metre : with contemplations and collects upon them, in prose, 1670." In the digital collection Early English Books Online 2. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A97354.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 8, 2024.

Pages

〈♫〉〈♫〉 AFTER the long Night of a State, so dark as ours, so de╌so╌late; who could so much as Dream, that we should wake out of Cap╌ti╌vi╌ty? But when God took that Plague a╌way, that E╌gypt which on Si╌on lay; our Pangs, like Dreams, a╌way did fly, and we had safe de╌li╌ve╌ry.

Page 31

Pleas'd, and transported with our Change, By a Recovery so strange; (As Cripples cur'd by Wonders) we Soon got both Strength and Liberty.
Soon we got well, well home; and found Grief did no Soul, no Body wound: But Hearts and Tongues in Psalms agree, And they got Feet as well as we.
Then both our Chains and Silence broke; Then Pagans too, the Truth thus spoke: The Lord hath done great things for ye; The Lord hath done so, answer'd we.
Therefore God's Works with joy we tell, Which may convince the Infidel; And call up Pray'rs for such as be Not yet return'd from Slavery.
O! were our Friends (our Foes and all) Redeem'd from their Egyptian Thrall; From Satan, and from Sin set free, How welcome were their Liberty?
Welcom as Nilus in the South, And sweet as Show'rs in days of Drouth; For all, with us, we long to see Reap Mirth, who plough'd in Misery.
Sure, Lord, thy Lab'rers, in the heat Who take the pains, shall tast the Wheat; And may with shouts receive from thee A Largess of Prosperity.
We, who dropt little hopes in Tears, When driven hence by Foes or Fears; Now loaded back with Solace, see Rich Incomes from Captivity.
Thus the poor Seeds-man sadly goes, While on the ground his Wealth he strows; But when the Harvest Crowns him, he Jogs home with Sheaves and jollity.
So they who shed a few small Tears I'th' Seed-time of their Hopes and Fears, Shall glad Returns from Sadness see, And shock up more Felicity.

Page 32

Nay, he that goes from hence, and bears To Earth his Dust, to Heav'n his Tears; Shall find those precious Grains to be Vast Crops in blest Eternity.
Gloria Patri, &c.
In the Lord's Praise let none be dumb, But Father, Son, and Ghost adore: Who was, and is, and is to come, Thrice Blessed God for evermore.

Notes

Do you have questions about this content? Need to report a problem? Please contact us.