. Emblems . and ftaadcth vainly ftill. Hreat God it i wind ir np^ with thy foul-moving keys, M - ^; leeis Ihal] ferve thee all her days; Cpraife,. ihaH poiuE thy pow*r, her hammer ftricke thy S. B E R N. Book 4. Emhlemesi, 219 S. B E R N. £erm. 21. in Cant. Lex VA run. Jet m run, but tnthy fivour ofih) Ointment^ noiin the confidence cf our merits, nor in tkc ^^.[s of ourStrength : WctTuji to run, but in th^ muUiud-^ ofthji ^for though w run md ire wil^inji^it U vet in hint thit rvilleth,nor in him thit ruintth, but in tkif fitwfth mercy, 0 letthy mercy return, and roe roiUr
. Emblems . and ftaadcth vainly ftill. Hreat God it i wind ir np^ with thy foul-moving keys, M - ^; leeis Ihal] ferve thee all her days; Cpraife,. ihaH poiuE thy pow*r, her hammer ftricke thy S. B E R N. Book 4. Emhlemesi, 219 S. B E R N. £erm. 21. in Cant. Lex VA run. Jet m run, but tnthy fivour ofih) Ointment^ noiin the confidence cf our merits, nor in tkc ^^.[s of ourStrength : WctTuji to run, but in th^ muUiud-^ ofthji ^for though w run md ire wil^inji^it U vet in hint thit rvilleth,nor in him thit ruintth, but in tkif fitwfth mercy, 0 letthy mercy return, and roe roiUrun : Tbou like i Gyint, runneflby thy own power \ wc, unU^ thy Ointment breatb upon mcojinot run. EPIC. not, my Watch, being once repaird to ftandExpefling, motion from thy Makers hardHas wound thee up, and cleaned thy Cogs with blood :If now thy wheels ftaad ftill thou arc net good. P 2 tio Emllemcsi Book ^s 0 That tfwti Tva-t as rvyBrother, that \Su<:M the B^lf ofrn^riloihsr. Qm-: 8 216 - Book 4^ Emhkmes. iii 8. i. 0 that thou wert as my Brother, that fuckedthe hreaHs of my mother ; vchen I Jhouldfind thee without, I would kifi thee. I COme, come, my bleffcd Infant, and immure theeWithin clij :cmple of my facrod arms;Secure mine anus, miae arm^^ (hall chen fecure theeFrom Htrois fury, or the High-Priefts harms;Or if thy dangerd life fuftdin a lofs,My folded arms (hall turn thy dying crofs. But a^ ; what favage Tyrant can behold The beauty of fo fweet a (ace, as this not himfelf be by himfelf change his fury to a thoufand kilTes ?One fmile of thine i? worth more Mines of treafureThen there be M^rinds in the days of C<x{ir, O, hadther^^rid^, as he knew by birth. So known thy ftock, he had not fought to paddleIn thy dear blood ; bat proftrate on the earthHad vaild his Crown before thy Royal Cradle,And laid the Scepter of his glory beggd a Hea
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