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That all, (w.ch always is all every where [21]
Which cannot sinne, and yet all sinnes must beare
Which cannot dye, yet cannot chuse but dye).
Loe!, Faythfull Virgin, yeelds himselfe to lye
In prison in thy womb. And though hee there
Can take no Sinne, nor thou giue; hee will weare
(Taken from thence) flesh wch deaths force may try.
E're by the Spheres time was begotten*, thou
Wast in his mind who is thy sonne and brother
Whome thou conceaudst conceau'd. yea thou art now
Thy Makers maker, and thy ffathers Mother
Th'hast light in darke, and shutst in little roome
Im.ensity cloysterd in thy deare Womb.
3 Natiuity
Im̄ensity cloysterd in thy deare womb
Now leaues his wellbelou'd emprisonment.
There hath hee made himselfe, to his intent,
Weake enough now into the world to come.
But ô, for Thee, for him, hath the Inne no roome?
Yet lay him in this Stall, and from th'Orient
Starrs and Wisemen shall trauell to present.prevent.
Th'effect of Herods dire and* generall doome.
Seest thou, my Soule with thy fayths eyes how hee
(Who fills all places, yet none holds him) doth lye?
Was not his pitty towards thee wondrous high
That would haue neede to bee pittyed of thee?
Kisse him, and with him into Egipt goe
With his kind Mother who pertakes thy woe

[CW: 4 With his___]