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<DIV1 TYPE="title page">
<PB REF="1" MS="y">
<PB REF="1" MS="y">
<P>GABRIELS SALVTATION TO MARIE.</P>
<P>MADE BY IAMES COCKBVRNE.</P>
<Q><P>Ingre&s;&s;us igitur Angelus ad eam, dixit, Aue grat&igrave;s dilecta, do|minus tecum e&s;t, benedicta tu inter mulieres.</P>
<BIBL>Luc. 1.28.</BIBL></Q>
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<FIGDESC>printer's device of Henry Charteris being used by Robert Charteris (McKerrow 307), representing the embodiment of Justice and Religion</FIGDESC>
<HEAD>IVSTITIA. RELIGIO.</HEAD>
<Q>SVVM CVIQVE</Q>
<Q>DEVM COLE</Q>
<Q>HIS SVFFVLTA DVRANT.</Q>
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<P>EDINBVRGH PRINTED BY ROBERT CHARTERIS Printer to the Kings mo&s;t Excellent Maje&s;tie. <HI>An. Dom. MDCV.</HI></P>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="encomium">
<PB REF="2">
<HEAD>TO THE AVTHOR.</HEAD>
<L>GO pro&s;ecute that &s;acred cour&s;e of thine,</L>
<L>And v&s;e the &s;ubiect that's vnu&s;de too long.</L>
<L>The frutefull trea&s;ures of a rich Ingyne,</L>
<L>That's &s;pent approuing right di&s;prouing vvrong,</L>
<L>May make diuinitie &s;eeme more diuine:</L>
<L>Whilst by a raui&s;hde &s;oule diuinelie &s;ong:</L>
<L>This in all myndes doth great delight infu&s;e,</L>
<L>To heare things heauenlie of an heauenlie mu&s;e.</L>
<CLOSER><SIGNED>W. A. of Men&s;trie.</SIGNED></CLOSER>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="dedication">
<PB REF="2">
<HEAD>TO THE HONOVRABLE LADIE OF HIGHEST HOPE MISTRESSE Ieane Hammiltone, Ladie Skirling.</HEAD>
<P>HOnourable Ladie, hauing nothing of vvorth to pre&s;ent your Ladi&s;hippe, I haue pre&s;umde to offer to the Schryne of your gratious clemencie the humble &s;acrifice of my deuote &s;inceritie: vvhereby I haue bevvrayed rather a vvill to obey, then any skill to de&s;erue your Ladi&s;hips protection. For (vvell I vvotte) the&s;e fevv di&s;ordered lynes are too vveake a prop to beare the burthene of your al-fleing fame. Yet calling to mynde your Ladi&s;hips vvorthie di&s;|po&s;ition, I am per&s;vvaded my attempts vvill rather be buryed in &s;i|lence, nor &s;myled at vvith di&s;daine, and the rather be bucaus I am obligate your Ladie&s;hips in all devvties euer and euer.</P>
<CLOSER><DATELINE>From Cam|bu&s;nethane <DATE>the xxv of December.</DATE></DATELINE>
<SIGNED>Iames Cockburne.</SIGNED></CLOSER>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="invocation">
<HEAD>INVOCATION.</HEAD>
<L>WHat tyme the Cock vvith vvyde di&s;played vving</L>
<L>Did beate his breast, and then proclame the day:</L>
<L>His peir&s;ing note vnto my thoughts did bring</L>
<L>My devvties all, and fir&s;t hovv I &s;hould pray.</L>
<L>Then on my knees I turnde me vvhere I lay,</L>
<L>With mourning &s;peech euen thus I did begin:</L>
<L>O Lord, I thee be&s;eech thy iu&s;tice &s;tay:</L>
<L>Call not to mynde the lyfe I liued in.</L>
<L>Grant me thy spirite that I may rightlie rin</L>
<L>&V;nto that Lambe that did thine regor mea&s;e,</L>
<L>To off<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">r thee by him for highe&s;t &s;in</L>
<L>A broken heart for burning &s;acrifyce:</L>
<L>Then I be&s;ought that all the three in one,</L>
<L>The vvorke vvould ble&s;&s;e my pen had vndergone.</L>
</DIV1>
<DIV1 TYPE="dedication">
<PB REF="3">
<HEAD>TO THE HONOVR|ED LADIE OF HIGHEST HOPE MISTRESSE IEANE HAM|miltone Ladie Skirling.</HEAD>
<LG>
<L>NOT to the vvorldling vvaltring in his vvealth,</L>
<L>Nor to the v&s;urer recounts his gaine:</L>
<L>Not to the &s;icke, vvho&s;e thoght is on his health,</L>
<L>Nor to the in&s;olent of lyfe prophane:</L>
<L>Not to the ignorant of bruti&s;h braine,</L>
<L>Nor to the &s;tupide Stoick vvill I &s;end thee:</L>
<L>Not to the learnde, vvho&s;e knovvledge vvith di&s;daine</L>
<L>Will &s;corne the Poet that &s;o lovvrdlie pende thee:</L>
<L>Not vnto babes, vvho&s;e age cannot defend thee,</L>
<L>Nor &s;iluer-&s;eeking Min&s;trels for to &s;ing:</L>
<L>Not vnto careles men, vvho vvhen they end thee,</L>
<L>Vnclo&s;de vvill thee vvithin &s;ome vvindovv &s;ling:</L>
<L>But to a Ladie &s;vveet I vvill thee offer,</L>
<L>Who hauing reade thee, clo&s;lie vvill thee coffer.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>THEN faire&s;t faire, vvho&s;e matchles maners mylde,</L>
<L>And hautie thoughts dimerites high affection:</L>
<L>Who might haue beene the mother of that Childe,</L>
<L>If any Gentile had beene in election.</L>
<L>But &s;ince it is (I &s;peake it vvith correction)</L>
<L>Thou art no Ievv, but in the Ievv indented</L>
<L>By grace, loue, mercie and by free adoption</L>
<L>Of that great God our mi&s;erie preuented:</L>
<L>Then prai&s;e his Name the vvay &s;o vvell inuented,</L>
<L>Prai&s;e thou the &s;pirite that &s;anctified the birth,</L>
<L>Prai&s;e Ie&s;us Chri&s;t &s;o freelie that con&s;ented</L>
<L>To cloath his god-hoode vvith the filthie earth:</L>
<L>Prai&s;e all the three, they onely craue Peccaui,</L>
<L>Changde hopeles Eua in an happie Aue.</L>
</LG>
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<DIV1 TYPE="salutation">
<PB REF="3" MS="y">
<HEAD>GABRIELL HIS SA|LVTATION TO MARIE.</HEAD>
<LG N="1">
<HEAD>1.</HEAD>
<L>OVT from the orders of the Angels all</L>
<L>Sings holie hymnes about the throne of grace,</L>
<L>The Lord commands to come vnto his call</L>
<L>The winged Gabriell, &s;traight to embrace</L>
<L>An happie charge for Eues vnhappie race:</L>
<L>Who &s;ince hir husbands fall had lyen within</L>
<L>The foule alluring baytes of filthie &s;in.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="2">
<HEAD>2.</HEAD>
<L>Swiftlie he came, &s;weetlie the Lord did &s;ay,</L>
<L>Thou that hes oft my me&s;&s;age borne in yre</L>
<L>Kings to de&s;troy, and countries did deny</L>
<L>My god-hoode great, with hote con&s;uming fyre:</L>
<L>Go now in peace, let all thy rich attyre</L>
<L>Be Azure hew, bright &s;tarres therein thou fix,</L>
<L>I will my ju&s;tice with my mercie mix.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="3">
<HEAD>3.</HEAD>
<L>I will redeeme, recall, I will reclame,</L>
<L>Not by de&s;ert, but by adoption;</L>
<L>Not for their merites but my glories Name,</L>
<L>No not compelde, but at my option</L>
<L>The hou&s;e of Iacob by my onelie Sonne,</L>
<L>Borne of a Mayde, and the beleeuers all</L>
<L>That breathes beneath my euer-mouing Ball.</L>
</LG>
<PB REF="4">
<LG N="4">
<HEAD>4.</HEAD>
<L>I will perfite my promi&s;e made indeede</L>
<L>To the fir&s;t man through facilnes that fell:</L>
<L>That his begot &s;hould bru&s;e the &s;erpents head,</L>
<L>Who&s;e birth in bewtie &s;hould the re&s;t excell,</L>
<L>Then where that Virgine re&s;ts I will thee tell,</L>
<L>Of all the Tribes that I haue taine for cho&s;e,</L>
<L>The famous Nazareth doth her enclo&s;e.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="5">
<HEAD>5.</HEAD>
<L>Pure are her thoughts, cha&s;te are her actions all</L>
<L>Firme is her faith, and feruentlie doth pray:</L>
<L>Diuine in Spirite, deuote on me to call:</L>
<L>Re&s;olu'd in heart, at euerie houre to pay</L>
<L>The death her dew, or yet content to &s;tay:</L>
<L>So are her vertues knowne, &s;o flyes her fame,</L>
<L>Betrothde &s;he is, ble&s;t Marie heght her name.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="6">
<HEAD>6.</HEAD>
<L>Salute the mayde with humble dewties dew,</L>
<L>Di&s;charge my charge with reuerence and feare:</L>
<L>Seene &s;hall it be (although it &s;eeme vntrew)</L>
<L>That of my Sonne &s;he is the mother deare:</L>
<L>For when with glorie great thou drawes neare</L>
<L>And warbles forth thy voice, thou &s;hall perceaue</L>
<L>The holie Spirite the Sauiour conceaue.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="7">
<HEAD>7.</HEAD>
<L>Thus &s;aid the Lord, when Eoles windie Fanne</L>
<L>The weeping dew from tender trees had rent,</L>
<L>And when the horned-Moone with vi&s;age wanne</L>
<L>Her borrowed light had back to Tytan &s;ent,</L>
<L>That all the night before he had her lent:</L>
<L>And this he &s;aid, while all the ho&s;te of heauen</L>
<L>Proclaimde his glore for &s;uch commi&s;&s;ion giuen.</L>
</LG>
<PB REF="4">
<LG N="8">
<HEAD>8.</HEAD>
<L>And hauing &s;aid, his armes abroad he threw,</L>
<L>And ble&s;t the me&s;&s;inger before him lay:</L>
<L>Then &s;ilent &s;at, away the Angell flew,</L>
<L>And in the Aire his wings did wyde di&s;play:</L>
<L>He claue the cloudes and cut the vapors gray,</L>
<L>He made the heauens admire, the waters wonder,</L>
<L>To &s;ee his glore, and heare his thuds of thunder.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="9">
<HEAD>9.</HEAD>
<L>With holie Canticles and hymnes he &s;ings</L>
<L>The ioyfull newes of mans &s;aluation,</L>
<L>In flames of fyre were grauen betweene his wings</L>
<L>The Birth, the Buriall, and the Pa&s;&s;ion</L>
<L>The Death, the Ry&s;ing and Conception,</L>
<L>Of Ie&s;us Chri&s;t, yea and the totall &s;umme</L>
<L>Of all his wondrous works that were to come.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="10">
<HEAD>10.</HEAD>
<L>Dronke with delights, &s;weete Nazareth he &s;oght,</L>
<L>That place he compa&s;t thryfe aroud and ouer,</L>
<L>In Maries pre&s;ence &s;hortlie is he broght,</L>
<L>Graue was his grace, while he on wing did houer,</L>
<L>At la&s;t his heauen-borne &s;ight he did vncouer:</L>
<L>And with a &s;hudder all the hou&s;e he &s;pangled,</L>
<L>With twinkling dew vnto his plumes were tangled.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="11">
<HEAD>11.</HEAD>
<L>Amazde at fir&s;t, but not greatlie aga&s;t,</L>
<L>To &s;ee his glorie great, &s;he changed hew:</L>
<L>A blu&s;hing rednes &s;wiftlie came and pa&s;t</L>
<L>And dayntilie her whitenes did &s;ubdew</L>
<L>The lightning rayes that from her eye-lids flew,</L>
<L>When &s;odaine ioy made tumbling teares ouerflow,</L>
<L>Would &s;oone haue &s;et an heape of hearts on low.</L>
</LG>
<PB REF="5">
<LG N="12">
<HEAD>12.</HEAD>
<L>The fir&s;t &s;eene &s;igne of her trew cha&s;titie</L>
<L>Round fleeting flew, and cannopyed her skinne,</L>
<L>Two frothie globes of equall quantitie</L>
<L>Playde on her brea&s;t, with vaynes blew, blu&s;hing, thin:</L>
<L>Her tempting mouth aboue her dimpled chin,</L>
<L>Her rankes of pearle, her halfe vp-&s;preading Ro&s;es</L>
<L>Still other ki&s;t, while &s;till each other clo&s;es.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="13">
<HEAD>13.</HEAD>
<L>Betweene the branches of her bodie lay</L>
<L>Great Egypts wonders in the holie Print:</L>
<L>Whereon &s;he reade, and hauing reade would &s;tay</L>
<L>To meditate, how Mo&s;es meeke was &s;ent</L>
<L>To that proud Prince, who neuer would repent,</L>
<L>Till all his Chariotes, wheeles and A&s;&s;le trees</L>
<L>Indented were with &s;andes amid&s;t the &s;eyes.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="14">
<HEAD>14.</HEAD>
<L>Whiles would &s;he turne and ouer-turne the leafe,</L>
<L>Whiles grauelie gather vp &s;ome &s;entence darke:</L>
<L>Whiles &s;adlie &s;it twixt doubting and beleefe,</L>
<L>How the fir&s;t age was clo&s;de within an Arke:</L>
<L>Whiles with her foreme&s;t ioynt &s;he would remarke</L>
<L>The trimbling &s;acrifice that Abram old</L>
<L>Made of his tender Sonne with courage bold.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="15">
<HEAD>15.</HEAD>
<L>At la&s;t her heart did kindle vp her &s;pirite:</L>
<L>Her &s;pirite commanded both her knees to bow.</L>
<L>On yeelding knees the Lord &s;he did intreate,</L>
<L>Her pithie prayers pure he would allow,</L>
<L>Which in his pre&s;ence there &s;he did avow:</L>
<L>De&s;yring that in heart he would re&s;olue</L>
<L>The apprehen&s;ions high &s;he did reuolue.</L>
</LG>
<PB REF="5">
<LG N="16">
<HEAD>16.</HEAD>
<L>What meanes the brough &s;o round about her hang,</L>
<L>Who&s;e glancing rayes <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">ew Opall changing hewes?</L>
<L>What meanes the winged &s;pirite &s;o &s;weetlie &s;ang,</L>
<L>The &s;econd Ad<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters"> <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 word"> with ioyfull newes?</L>
<L>What boy it is my <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">ped &s;pirite <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 word">?</L>
<L>With Angels eyes, what <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 word"> the&s;e words of mirth</L>
<L>Glorie to God, and peace to <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 span"></L>
</LG>
<LG N="17">
<HEAD>17.</HEAD>
<L>At the&s;e her words her <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 word">, her <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 word"></L>
<L>His beauties blaze forbade her to admire</L>
<L>For loe the &s;anct, his me&s;&s;age to <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">fold</L>
<L>Proclamde the&s;e <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">ggied words with <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">yling cheare,</L>
<L>Hayle Virgine pure, <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 word"> Dauids daughter deare,</L>
<L>Hayle well of <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 span"></L>
<L>The Lambe <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 span"></L>
</LG>
<LG N="18">
<HEAD>18.</HEAD>
<L>Hayle Marie mylde repleni&s;hed with grace,</L>
<L>Beloued of God, <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 word"> of all the <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 word"></L>
<L>That of the bleeting Eues of Adams race,</L>
<L>This onelie ble&s;&s;ing great <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">ngs to thee:</L>
<L>Then to di&s;charge thi message giuen to mee,</L>
<L>I ble&s;&s;e thy actions all, I ble&s;&s;e thy name,</L>
<L>I ble&s;&s;e that ble&s;&s;ed babe &s;prings of thy wambe.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="19">
<HEAD>19.</HEAD>
<L>The holie, happie &s;alutation giuen,</L>
<L>New admirations through her fen&s;es ran,</L>
<L>With thoughts confu&s;de and &s;tented eyes to heuaen</L>
<L>Vnto the winged Spirite &s;he thus began</L>
<L>Am I a mother neuer knew a man?</L>
<L>Or with the &s;cornefull maydes &s;hall I be loathed,</L>
<L>Who&s;e onelie fault is this, I was betrothed.</L>
</LG>
<PB REF="6">
<LG N="20">
<HEAD>20.</HEAD>
<L>Free flees my thoughts, vn&s;potted is my fame,</L>
<L>I loath all companie that may allure,</L>
<L>I ballance not my plea&s;ures with my &s;hame:</L>
<L>With Iepthes girle I liue a Virgine pure,</L>
<L>I &s;corne to be enrold as Sichems hure:</L>
<L>Therefore the Lord in his appoynted day</L>
<L>Will grant &s;aluation to this tent of clay.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="21">
<HEAD>21.</HEAD>
<L>I neuer went to &s;ee nor to be &s;eene,</L>
<L>To Tymbrell &s;ound I neuer caroll &s;ong:</L>
<L>I neuer danced in Cabinet nor greene,</L>
<L>Short pa&s;&s;ages, nor mouing Mea&s;ures long,</L>
<L>Earings of gold in trea&s;&s;e neuer hang</L>
<L>Lyke twinkling &s;tars, I neuer learnde to &s;myle</L>
<L>With rolling eyes, nor <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">rging <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">earde &s;tyle.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="22">
<HEAD>22.</HEAD>
<L>I neuer &s;hew my &s;now-white &s;welling globes,</L>
<L>To giue the in&s;olent the more <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">yte</L>
<L>I neuer walked in &s;ilken &s;hyning robes,</L>
<L>The feeders: of our fa<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1 letter">ill appetyte:</L>
<L>Dittayes of loue I neuer did indyte,</L>
<L>I neuer v&s;de perfumde nor paynted face,</L>
<L>Nor <GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">ted Courtlie beck with min&s;ing pace.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="23">
<HEAD>23.</HEAD>
<L>No Marie, no, thy &s;potles thoughtes are knowne,</L>
<L>Thy faith is &s;eene to the al-&s;eeing eye:</L>
<L>Through all the earth thy ble&s;&s;ings &s;hall be &s;howne,</L>
<L>Then feare thou not reprochfull in fa<GAP DESC="illegible" RESP="OXF" EXTENT="1+ letters">ie,</L>
<L>The Spirite in God &s;hall ouer-&s;hadow thee:</L>
<L>By him thou &s;halt conceaue that Holie one,</L>
<L>That &s;it for euer &s;hall on Dauids throne.</L>
</LG>
<PB REF="6">
<LG N="24">
<HEAD>24.</HEAD>
<L>Great &s;hall he be, his Kingdome &s;hall not moue,</L>
<L>Ouer all the hou&s;e of lacob &s;hall he &s;way:</L>
<L>All power &s;hall be granted him aboue,</L>
<L>The corners of the earth &s;hall him obey,</L>
<L>The Gentile Kings to him &s;hall tribute pay</L>
<L>Vpon their knees in honour of his birth,</L>
<L>At Bethlem, with gold, incen&s;e and mirth.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="25">
<HEAD>25.</HEAD>
<L>Heauens &s;oldiers &s;hall &s;cumme the tople&s;&s;e skyes,</L>
<L>And &s;ound the phamphere of his fame on hie:</L>
<L>Prei&s;ts, Propheits, Patriarks with holie cryes,</L>
<L>That night about poore &s;heepherds heads &s;hall flie:</L>
<L>The Angels and Archangels in degrie,</L>
<L>And winged Cherebins with warbling voice,</L>
<L>Round in a ring &s;hall mightelie reioyce.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="26">
<HEAD>26.</HEAD>
<L>With all the ble&s;&s;ed troupes Hyerarchies,</L>
<L>As powers, thrones and dominations:</L>
<L>Ble&s;t Serphins and Principalities,</L>
<L>Victorious Martyres with immortall Crownes,</L>
<L>Young innocents pure virgine who&s;e renownes</L>
<L>Gain&s;t all a&s;&s;aults haue keept their cha&s;titie,</L>
<L>As mid-wyue skild that office &s;hall &s;upplie.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="27">
<HEAD>27.</HEAD>
<L>Now while the&s;e melodies &s;hall mountaines moue,</L>
<L>And euerie Angell &s;hall another leade:</L>
<L>This wonder wondrous for to approue,</L>
<L>Each &s;heepherd &s;hall tune on an oaten reade,</L>
<L>With lylting lowde fa&s;t home-ward &s;hall they &s;peede:</L>
<L>And cau&s;e the countrie people all conueene,</L>
<L>To prai&s;e the Lord, for wonders by them &s;eene.</L>
</LG>
<PB REF="7">
<LG N="28">
<HEAD>28.</HEAD>
<L>Then &s;hall the Ocean tumble vp her &s;and,</L>
<L>And prea&s;e her bounds to breake, thy Sonne to &s;ee:</L>
<L>The wandring &s;tarres &s;hall twinkling ouer him &s;tand,</L>
<L>Which was the guyde to Herodes Princes three:</L>
<L>The fyrie lampe of heauens blew Cannopie</L>
<L>Le&s;t he be la&s;t his &s;eruice to aduance,</L>
<L>Shall giue thy babe good-morrow with a glance.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="29">
<HEAD>29.</HEAD>
<L>All fle&s;h &s;hall fold, all Nations &s;hall haue peace,</L>
<L>Sybillaes prophe&s;ies no faith &s;hall haue.</L>
<L>By him the Delphin Oracle &s;hall cea&s;e,</L>
<L>The Gentiles gods no longer &s;hall deceaue:</L>
<L>And if thou would of me this que&s;tion craue,</L>
<L>What name he heght the&s;e errours &s;hall expell?</L>
<L>Manie they are, but fir&s;t Immanuell.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="30">
<HEAD>30.</HEAD>
<L>The Gentiles hope, and Iacobs morning &s;tarre,</L>
<L>The rocke of rayne, and the corner &s;tone:</L>
<L>The flower of Ie&s;&s;e, that doth &s;ent &s;o farre,</L>
<L>The trew-Me&s;&s;ias and that holie one:</L>
<L>The Prince of peace, the Re&s;urrection</L>
<L>A Chri&s;t, a Ie&s;us and a Sauiour,</L>
<L>A Lambe, a Silo and a great Pa&s;tour.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="31">
<HEAD>31.</HEAD>
<L>The furni&s;her of faith, the mercie &s;ait,</L>
<L>The Sanctuarie great of mans refuge,</L>
<L>The Lords annoynted and his rewler great</L>
<L>The word, the way, the Prophete and the Iudge:</L>
<L>The Ruther of the Arke in the deludge:</L>
<L>The bread of lyfe, the Alpha and the end,</L>
<L>The Doue that Noe in his Amba&s;&s;age &s;end.</L>
</LG>
<PB REF="7">
<LG N="32">
<HEAD>32.</HEAD>
<L>The well of lyfe the bread &s;ent down from heauen,</L>
<L>His Fathers Image bewtifull and faire,</L>
<L>Brightnes it &s;elfe, to whome all glore is giuen:</L>
<L>The fir&s;t begotten and his Fathers Aire:</L>
<L>The &s;erpent &s;trong the helles all-&s;puilzier</L>
<L>The bi&s;hoppe of our &s;oules and brother deare,</L>
<L>Ble&s;t be thy bellie &s;uch a babe doth beare.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="33">
<HEAD>33.</HEAD>
<L>Now while this winged Spirite had told this tale,</L>
<L>The &s;weete alluring lookes and comelie grace,</L>
<L>The mayde that at his entrie &s;eemed pale</L>
<L>Shynde lyke the birnei&s;t beames of Tytans face,</L>
<L>Dread left her thoghts, feare gaue high ioy the place,</L>
<L>Her eyes, eares, heart, and tongue were all content</L>
<L>Vnto his happie charge to giue con&s;ent.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="34">
<HEAD>34.</HEAD>
<L>Thou the Creator of all creature:</L>
<L>That formed the globe, the morning and the nights,</L>
<L>That &s;et the &s;eyes, and made the aire &s;o pure,</L>
<L>That &s;pangled all the heauens with fyrie lights,</L>
<L>Confirme thy promi&s;e made in all our &s;ights:</L>
<L>And let thy hand-mayde finde that happie ble&s;&s;ing</L>
<L>Which I&s;raels Dames could not obtain by wi&s;hing.</L>
</LG>
<LG N="35">
<HEAD>35.</HEAD>
<L>With hy&s;&s;ope purge and purifie my heart,</L>
<L>Direct thy Spirite to cloath me with his wings:</L>
<L>Thy graces great on me, pure me impart,</L>
<L>Mount vp my earthlie thoghts to heauenlie things:</L>
<L>And &s;ince that I euen of the King of Kings,</L>
<L>The mother am, Lord lift my voice on hie,</L>
<L>With &s;ome &s;weete &s;ong thy name to magnifie.</L>
</LG>
<PB REF="8">
<LG N="36">
<HEAD>36.</HEAD>
<L>As this he &s;aid, the &s;weete renewing Gho&s;t</L>
<L>Cled with a cloud begouth to doe his dew,</L>
<L>With glorie great he fild the hou&s;e almo&s;t,</L>
<L>Like to a Turtle white his Image grew:</L>
<L>Betwene the Angell and the mayd he flew</L>
<L>With &s;oft, &s;weete, &s;ober cour&s;e, and then did light</L>
<L>Betwene her lips, then vani&s;ht out of &s;ight:</L>
</LG>
<LG N="37">
<HEAD>37.</HEAD>
<L>O far-fetcht fainting breath, &ocirc; chiuering chin,</L>
<L>O flightring heart, and eyes entombe in teares,</L>
<L>O hollow warbling throate, now now begin</L>
<L>With neuer tyring tune to fill the eares</L>
<L>Of euerie creature my ble&s;&s;ing heares:</L>
<L>O happie &s;oule, &s;ee thou the&s;e ver&s;es warpe,</L>
<L>Lyke the&s;e &s;ometymes were &s;ung to Dauids Harpe.</L>
</LG>
<FLOATEXT LANG="eng" TYPE="song">
<HEAD>MARIES SONG.</HEAD>
<LG>
<L>THE Heauens eternall al-fore&s;eeing King,</L>
<L>Our thoughts deepe &s;earcher, Natures father great</L>
<L>The worlds &s;trong Mouer, founder of all thing</L>
<L>Within the round and the infernall pit:</L>
<L>Strange graces hes he granted vnto me,</L>
<L>That without &s;in I &s;hould &s;ing lullabie.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>From high he hes beheld my pure e&s;tate,</L>
<L>And made my flightring Spirite his prai&s;e proclame.</L>
<L>His kindnes hes no periode nor date,</L>
<L>To all him loues, all holie be his name,</L>
<L>The proud he hes de&s;py&s;ed for loue of me,</L>
<L>And bids me &s;ing on high &s;weete lullabie.</L>
</LG>
<PB REF="8">
<LG>
<L>He hes deiect the mightie from their thrones,</L>
<L>And mounted humble hearts of poore&s;t &s;pirite:</L>
<L>Refre&s;ht he hes the hunger-&s;teruing bones</L>
<L>Of &s;imple &s;oules lay begging by the &s;treete,</L>
<L>He hes &s;ent downe his Angell vnto me,</L>
<L>And bids me rock the babe with lullabie.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>That happie promi&s;e now he will fulfill,</L>
<L>Made in &s;weete Edens glauncing gardene gay</L>
<L>To Abram on the &s;acrificing hill.</L>
<L>To him who&s;e Harpe draue Saules euill &s;pirit away:</L>
<L>He hes re&s;olude the mother I &s;hould be</L>
<L>To his deare deare, and &s;ing &s;weete lullabie.</L>
</LG>
<LG>
<L>For which &s;weete &s;ong the gwerdone &s;hall be giuen,</L>
<L>When hopele&s;&s;e age hes poynted out my end,</L>
<L>The fourth place in the Diamantiue heauen,</L>
<L>Where troupes of winged &s;pirites &s;hall me attend:</L>
<L>And on the earth each age &s;hall &s;peake of me,</L>
<L>For &s;inging their &s;weete Sauiours lullabie.</L>
</LG>
</FLOATEXT>
<TRAILER>FINIS.</TRAILER>
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