. Emblemes . y conquering brows;And I his Temples with a crown of Praife ,Which he accepts as an evrlaftingfigne,Jhat I my bed beloveds am 3 that he is mine. S. August look 5. Emhkmes, 3-59 ?. August Manu. cap. my fou^ fiantpt with the image of thy God, /ove him of whomhou artfo much belayed : bend tohim that boweth to thee, feekim that feeketh thee: Loye thji lo^er, hywhofe lo^e thou areretentedy beiii^r the caafe of thy love : Be carefuU with thofehat are care full ^ want with thofe tUt want; be clean with thelean, and holy with the holy : choofe this friend aboye allfriendstpho when al
. Emblemes . y conquering brows;And I his Temples with a crown of Praife ,Which he accepts as an evrlaftingfigne,Jhat I my bed beloveds am 3 that he is mine. S. August look 5. Emhkmes, 3-59 ?. August Manu. cap. my fou^ fiantpt with the image of thy God, /ove him of whomhou artfo much belayed : bend tohim that boweth to thee, feekim that feeketh thee: Loye thji lo^er, hywhofe lo^e thou areretentedy beiii^r the caafe of thy love : Be carefuU with thofehat are care full ^ want with thofe tUt want; be clean with thelean, and holy with the holy : choofe this friend aboye allfriendstpho when all are taken away remaineth onely faithfuS to thee : Jnhe day of thy buriaH, when aUlea:>oe thee , he will not deceivebee, but defend thee from the roaring lions prepared for theirre)\ EP 10. ?.Sin^jHyrren, to my foul : What ? loft and found ?Wclcomd espousd, cnjoy^ io foon, and crownd .He did but climbc the CrofTe, and then came downt TothgatcsofhclJj iiiumphd,and fctchd a Crown. 26o , Book 5-^ 7am my hclovcdi. o^ hi: Vcsirc istowards mzc Ccjiir -7-lo ■ JCr j^ook 5. EmhUmcs. z6i IV, Canticles. 7. 10. Tammy Beloveds, ar>d hisdejire isioivardsme, I T Ikf tothe Anick neccile, that doth guide The wandrirglhsde by hisirsgnetickpowr) Ard leaves his fijken Gnomcn to decideThe qucAion of the contioverted hcuiej riift franticks up and down, from Cidc to fide ,And rcfllcfTe beats his cryftalid Ivry cafe,Wiih vsin inrpaticnce j jets frcm place to place ^ And fecks the bofome of his frozen biide, At length he flacks his rrotion, and dothreftHis trembling point at his tright Poles beloved breft. 2 Evn fo my foul, being hurried here and there >By eviy objeft that prefems delight > Pain would be fettled, but ihe knows not where iShe likes at morning what Ihe loaths at night c She bows to honour i then Ihe lends an care To that fweet fwanlike voice of dying pleafure,Then tumbles in the fcattei*d heaps of ireafure; Now flatteid with fa!fe hope j now foyld
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