. Quarles' emblems, divine and moral: together with hieroglyphics of the life of man . ■ EPia «; But form*d, and fight ? But born, and then rebel tHow fmall a blaii will make a bubble fwell!But dare the floor afFront the hand that mad^ itiSo apt is dufl to By ins face that made it I Job ^w/. 7. Job .(.ytrre me lord ; let mj- ,1*1 an> ftnd hnAnd liidr iirrnrrr-lfir (rVrr/rv ,///(V /,rrr BookIIL emblems. r2i VIL Job xiii. 24. IVher&fore hidefl thm thy face^ and holdejl me for thineenemy f WHY doft thou fliade thy lovely face ? O whyDoes that eclipfing hand fo long denyThe fiin-fhi


. Quarles' emblems, divine and moral: together with hieroglyphics of the life of man . ■ EPia «; But form*d, and fight ? But born, and then rebel tHow fmall a blaii will make a bubble fwell!But dare the floor afFront the hand that mad^ itiSo apt is dufl to By ins face that made it I Job ^w/. 7. Job .(.ytrre me lord ; let mj- ,1*1 an> ftnd hnAnd liidr iirrnrrr-lfir (rVrr/rv ,///(V /,rrr BookIIL emblems. r2i VIL Job xiii. 24. IVher&fore hidefl thm thy face^ and holdejl me for thineenemy f WHY doft thou fliade thy lovely face ? O whyDoes that eclipfing hand fo long denyThe fiin-fhine of thy foul-enliv*ning eye \ Without that light, what light remains in me ?Thou art my life, my way, my light; in theeI live, I move, and by thy beams I fee. Thou art my life ; if thou but turn lifes a thoufand deaths : thou art my way ;Without thee. Lord, I travel not, but ftray. My light thou art; without thy glorious eyes are darkened with perpetual God, thou art my w^ay, my life, my light. Thou art my way ; I wander if thou fly :Thou art my light; if hid, how blind am I fThou art my life; if thou withdraw, I die. Mine eyes are blind and dark, I cannot fee;To whom, or whither fhould my darknefs to the light 5 and whos that light but thee? My pa


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