. Quarles' emblems, divine and moral: together with hieroglyphics of the life of man . magazine of wounds, I found him there:Let others hunt, and fhew their fportful art 5I wifh to catch the hare before fhe poachers ufe to do ^ Heavns form* s a troubled [heart, * Form (a hunting term) j i. e, wliere the hare fits. i8o EMBLEMS. Book IV. S. AMBROS. Lib. iii. deVirg. Chriji is not in the market^ nor in the Jireets: forChriji is peace, in the inarket arejlrifes : Chriji is jujiice^in the market is iniquity: Chriji is a labourer, in themarket is idlenefs : Chriji is charity, i


. Quarles' emblems, divine and moral: together with hieroglyphics of the life of man . magazine of wounds, I found him there:Let others hunt, and fhew their fportful art 5I wifh to catch the hare before fhe poachers ufe to do ^ Heavns form* s a troubled [heart, * Form (a hunting term) j i. e, wliere the hare fits. i8o EMBLEMS. Book IV. S. AMBROS. Lib. iii. deVirg. Chriji is not in the market^ nor in the Jireets: forChriji is peace, in the inarket arejlrifes : Chriji is jujiice^in the market is iniquity: Chriji is a labourer, in themarket is idlenefs : Chriji is charity, in the market isJlander : Chriji is faith, in the market is fraud. Let usnot therefore feek Chriji, where we cannot find Chriji, S. HIE RON. Ser. ix. Ep. 22. ad Euftoch. lijhhome. Jefus is jealous : he will not have thy face feen : letfoolijh virgim ramble abroad ^ feek thou thy love at EPIG. ir. What, loft thy love ? will neither bed nor boardReceive him ? not by tears to be implored ?It is the (hip that moves, and not the coaft;I fear, I fear, my foul, tis thou art loft. Canticles. Ah !hny*yon jee/r him : Tes. my-imf J/rrm^/,Anrlmyfon^^ enctrcff*^ htfn tzrftuzd. Book IV. E iM B L E M S. i8i XII. Canticles iii. 3, youfeen him whom my foul loveth ? IVhen I hadfajjed a little from them^ then I found himy I tookhold on hnriy and left him not, I. incrHAT fee ret corner ? what unwonted way^ ^ Has Tcapd the ranfackof my rambhag thought?The fox by night, nor the dull owl by never Iearchd thofe places I have thy lamented abfence taught my brCallThe ready road to gncf, without requefl; ,My day had neither comfort, nor my night had rcfl. 2. How hath my unregarded language vented The fad tautologies of lavifh !How often haye I languifhd unlamented ! How oft have I ccmplaind, without compaffion \ I afkd the city-watch, but fome denyd me [me; The common ftreet, whilil: other; would mi:o-uide Some would debar me jfom*e divert me i fome deride me. 3-


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