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Title: Emblems, divine and moral, together with hieroglyphicks of the life of man
Year: 1736 (1730s)
Authors: Quarles, Francis, 1592-1644
Subjects: Emblems --Early works to 1800. Emblem books, English --Great Britain --England --18th century Emblem books --Great Britain --England --18th century
Publisher: London : printed for D. Midwinter, A. Bettesworth and C Hitch, S. Ballard, J. Batley, and J. Wood, S. Birt, A. Ward, and J Clarke in Duck Lane
Contributing Library: University of Illinois Urbana-Champaign
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nor fire, Can curb our fierce defire :Nor fire, nor rocks, can flop our furious minds. Nor waves, nor winds ;How fafl: and fearlefs do our footfteps flee !The light-foot roe-bucks not fo fwift a« we» S. AUGUST. Book I. Emblems, 55 S. A U C7 U S T. fup. Pfal. (^4. Tivo fiveral lovers built t-wo feveral cities 5 the lovecfGcdbuildeth a Jerufalem 3 the love of the worldiuildetb a Babylon : Let every me cficimre of himfelfrjohat he loveth^ and he pall refilve himfelf of ixbencahe is a citizen, S. A l/G U S T, lib. 3. Confeff. All things are driven by their cjcn weighty and tendto their o-zvn centre 5 my --weight is my love 3 by thatlam driven ivhitherfoever I am driven^ Ibidem* Lord^ Joe loveth thee the lefsy that loveth any thingnvith thee^ which he loveth not for thee. EPIG. 13. Lord, fcourge my afs, if fhe fhould make no haftc, And curb my ftag, if jfhe fhould fly too faft : If he be over-fwitt, or fhe prove idle, Let love lend him a fpur j fear, her a bridle. 56 Emblems,XIV. Book I
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Book r. Emblems. 57 XIV. PSALM (3. 3. Lighten mine eye^, O Lord^ left I Jleep thejleep of death, TTTTllt neer be morning? Will that promisd light» * >ieer break, and clear tho^o clouds of night ?Sweet Thof-phrr, brinp; the d.iy,Whofe corquVing rayMay chafe thefe fogs, fweet Thcfj^hor^ bring the day. How long ! How long (1 al thefe benighted eyes LanguiO! in fhadcs, like feeble fliesExpefting fpring ? How long fhall darknefs foil The face of earth, and thus beguileOur fouls of f^rig tful adlion ? When, when will day Begin to dawn, whofe new-born rayMay gild the weather-cocks of our devotion, And give our unfould fouls new motion ?Sweet Thoffhor, bring the day jThy light will frayThefe horrid mills 5 fweet ^hofphor^ bring the day* Let thofe have night that flily love t* immure Their cloifterd crimes, and fin fecure ;Let thole have night that bluHi to let men know The bafenefs they ne*er blufli to do 5Let thole have night that love to have a nap, And loli in ignorances lap 5Let thofe

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