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And moue; to thothers the objects must come home. [f. 62r] |
And Cross thy harte: for that in man alone |
Pants downwards, and hath palpitation. |
Cross those dejections, when it downward tends, |
And when it to forbidden heights pretends. |
And as thy braine, through bony walls doth vent |
By Suters,* wch a crosses forme present, |
So when thy braine works, ere thou vtter it |
Cross, and Correct Concupicence of witt. |
Be Covetous of crosses, lett none fall, |
Cross noe man else, but cross thy self in all. |
Then doth the Cross of Christ, work fruitfully |
Wthin our harts, when we love harmlessly. |
That Crosses pictures much, and with more care |
That Crosses Children, wch our Crosses are. |
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The anuntiation, |
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Tamely fraile body, abstaine to day, to day |
My soule eates twice; Christ heather, and away. |
She sees him man, so like god made in this, |
That of them both a Circle, Embleame is, |
Whose first and last Concurre; This doubtfull day |
Of feast, or fast, Christ Came, and went away.
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