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Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
heaven_n	angel_n	earth_n	soul_n	5,044	5	4.5764	4	true

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A54424	Battering rams against Rome; or, The battel of John the follower of the lamb, fought with the pope and his priests, whilst he was a prisoner in the inquisition-prison of Rome. Also, a certain remonstrance of righteous reason, written in Rome-prison of mad-men, unto all Rome's rulers. Together with a post-script, to all tender-hearted Roman Catholicks.; Battering rams against Rome.	J. P. ((John Perrot)), d. 1671?.	1661 (1661)	Wing P1612; ESTC R217527	61,566	173

in Prison in the Prison-house and sittest solitary in darkness in the shadow of death the bonds of death have bound thee and the Covenant with Hell hath captivated thee many do look at thee with the countenance of mirth and wag their heads at thy mourning thou art as a Lamb among Lions and as a prey to the devouring beasts thou art as a spoyl to the mouth of the Fox and as a destruction to the teeth of the Wolf the wild Asse is offended at thy moving and snuffeth up the wind in scorn of thy breathing the Bulls of Bashan do pursue thee with roaring and push with their horns at thy dwelling thou art cast in the side of the way and the Chariot wheels run over thee thou art placed as a But in the field for the Arrows and Darts to pierce thee thou art the despised in the Earth and mocked of men of the World thou art sold as a Slave into Egypt and counted the out-casts of Israel though I have heard thy cry in the Land and bear marks of the bleeding of thy grief in my bosome yet I want the greatness of the weight of Wisdom to measure the depths of thy misery thou mournest as a Dove in the Deserts which hath lost her only mate thou weepest as the wayling of a Widow and Mother bereaved of her Children thou cryest with the grief of the fatherless and comfortless Child without Mother thy mourning is as the cry of the Voice of the Orphan left without help in the Land thy groans are as the languishing of the Poor in the Earth which wanteth the daily bread thou lyest in the fields like a yeaned Lamb by the side of a dead Sheep sore are thy cryes as a strugling Babe at the breasts of a dead Mother Eye hath not seen neither hath ear heard neither hath it entred into the heart of vain man to conceive the weight of thy Wo and Passions in all the dayes of thy Wrestlings VVherefore O Seed because thou hast born the Indignation of the LORD for a season and waitest until it be over and past and hast not slipt thy shoulder in the heat of the day nor thy neck from the yoak in the stormy time Therefore hath thy GOD thy Creator determined the good of thy travel in the Earth He hath said Thou shalt not always be as barren in the Land but shalt yeeld thy increase in the Nations O thou afflicted with the troubles of the deeps which tempests have rouled to the bottoms lift up thy head in the Joy of the LORD and be strong in the Power of his Might for the Word of the LORD is come down in the Earth which was spoken by the Prophets of GOD the LORD of the Heavens hath restored thy Mother and pitched her as a Sanctuary in the Earth the Daughter of Sion is her Name the Glory of GOD is with her He hath given her a new threshing Instrument with Teeth to thresh the Mountains to dust and to beat the Hills to powder to seive the Vanity of the Nations and to fan the Earth with her strength to be as a wound to every Wild-beast and destruction to the life of the Destroyer to be a snare to the Fowls of the Air and a fire to devour the Devourer to find out the Dens of the Earth and to open the holes of thy hiding to break the bolts of the Prison-doors and the Chains of Death and Darkness to make thee as free-born in the Land of the Living to possess an Inheritance therein And it shall be no more with thee as in the dayes that all men sought after thee for evil and hunted thee for a purpose of mischief and cruel end for the LORD hath sworn thy Salvation and covenanted thy Peace for ever sighing and sorrow shall fly away from thee and thy tears shall be wiped from thine eyes and the LORD will possess thee with the Joy of Consolation and thou shalt reap Rejoycing as ripe Corn in the Harvest He will give thee Beauty for Ashes the Oyl of joy for mourning and the garments of praise for the spirit of heaviness he will stay thee with Flaggons and comfort thee with Wine and fill thee with the greatness o●… his Love thy habitation he wil compass with encrease thy basket and thy store shall abound thou shalt eat the food of the Angels of God and be reckoned as a Leader in the Land thou shalt spring up as a plant in a fruitful ground and thy branches shall over-spread the Nations thou shalt be at the calling of the Assemblies in the East and the gathering of the People in the West the Lord will enlarge thy borders and make thy dwellings as the fulness of the Cities in the Earth thou shalt be as the Lord of an Host and as the Captain of the Army of GOD Battels shall bend to thy Bow and Hosts shall tremble at the shout of thy Voice thou shalt stand as a dread in the Land and a sign of astonishment in the Earth Princes shall tremble in thy presence and the faces of Kings gather paleness the dread of thy Countenance shall fill all with fear the Heavens shall tremble before thee Arise Arise my Love why sittest thou as dead in the night of slumber And as asleep amongst the Monuments of the Earth Why shall Death be thy dwelling and the Night a Watch unto thee Why shall thy face be vailed and the Clouds thus cover thy Glory Though thou art but that small worm Jacob and the Voice cryeth Who shall raise him Yet Arise Arise my Love and being rais'd thou art stronger than Armies thou art more than the Camps of ten thousand Hosts prepared in order for the battel O arise and spread forth thy Comliness and ravish the Virgins with thy Beauty and fill their Lamps with the droppings of thy Locks which wait until the morning for thee thy Presence is an Odor of Perfumes thy Word as a stream of Honey O whereunto whereunto shall I liken thee thou fairest of ten thousands filled with the Glory of thy GOD thy Feet are the Foundations of the Earth and thy Legs the Pillars of the Heavens thy Bowels as a Cistern hold the Waters of the Earth and the Waters of the Heavens as a Well Thou sendest them forth as a running brook and as streams to refresh the Plant Thy Reins are as the Virtue of God which made man in the glory of his Image thy Belly is the Fountain of Judah to wash away Sin and Uncleanness thy Thighs are as the Bats of the Fountains and thine Arms as the strength of GOD thy Back is the Tower of Zion and thy Breasts the nourishment of her Children thy Body is the Temple of GOD and thine Head the Crown of his Saints thy Hairs are as the Stars of Heaven for glory and thy Beard as the bright Clouds thereof at thy neesing the Earth is in fire and the Heavens in a flame before thee thy Soul

is the Substance of the Creation of GOD and thine Eyes the Light of the Day thy Teeth are as the Angels of GOD in the Heavens to fight thy Battel on Earth thy ●…outh is the Door of the Counsel of GOD and thy Tongue the Teacher thereof O! the Earth the Earth is confounded before thee I am as a Wren in the Earth lost under the stretching of thy Wing I began in the shallow places but am overwhelmed as a Worm in the deeps of GOD no man hath comprehended thy Glory wherefore let him bear his Judgement for ever that fashions thee like unto a graven thing or that makes an Image of thy CHRIST Let him bear the perpetual shame of his folly and the judgment of thy dreadful Word Let his own soul eat his confusion and drink up the dregs of his condemnation for Glory is thine in the highest who art only known to the pure in heart and remembred of the Upright in the Earth An Image is a mark of the unmindfulness of thy Name and a sign of the forgetfulness of thy Presence O Seed stand up as a Sign to the People and as an Ensign to the Nations of the Earth that they may be gathered to the Knowledge of the LORD thy GOD to remember Him as a God that is present even at hand for Iudgment to the Wicked and Salvation of his own Elect. Call call for thy Courage and cry aloud for thy Strength and cloath thy self therewith as in the dayes of old stretch forth thine Hand in thy Power and draw back the Clouds of the Night Appear thou Sun of the Morning as setled in the Heavens above that the Nations may flow to thy Light and Kings to the brightness of thy Rising that the Isles may be gathered in one to wait for the Law at thy Mouth that the tongue of the Egyptian Sea may be dryed up and but One pure Language remain in the Earth and that the Earth be filled with the Knowledge of GOD as Waters cover the Seas It was once said and the Voice answered Until how long And the Spirit said Until the determination of the time appointed even until the fulfilling of the Abomination of Desolation in the Earth and it seen to stand in the Holy Place Then said the Angel The mighty Dreadful Day of GOD is at hand Awake awake to the Judgment of the Terrible Day of the LORD Fear GOD and give Honour and Glory to his Name O that thine Innocency were known in the Land thy Love received in the Earth Thou art as the Innocent Lamb of the Flocks and as the New-born Babe at the Breast thou art as the Turtle which flyeth in fear and as her young in the Nest without guile thy Love is as the Mother to her comly Daughter and as the Father to his only Son thy Love is as the Spouse to her Welbeloved and as the Bridegroom wedded to his beautiful Virgin it passeth the love of Women thy Bonds are stronger than Death thou bearest the greif of thy Love for because of thy Love thou art hated I love the love of thy Love and do bear the burden thereof I love the bonds of thy Love for because of thy Love thou art bound O make thy Love thy Battel and the bent of thy Bow in the Earth that he which hath pierced thee may mourn and be broken in the bowels of Love that the Mountains may be melted before thee and the Hils drop down like Wax and gather to the Body of Love where neither Envy nor Lyes have life Spread forth thy Arms in love that thy measure be filled in the Earth For Scorners do hiss at the kindness of thine heart and mock at the meekness of thy mind thine Arrows of Love be their wound to pierce them to the heart in their seat Overcome with the Love which created and perfect the Glory of GOD Make known thy Self as thou art a Leader in the Righteousness of GOD Instruct the simple thy way and confound the Prudent thereby Thy Way is the path of the Just the sinner cannot walk therein it is a Guide to the Wayfaring-man the Fools cannot erre therein The Wise do stumble in their sight and the Subtil do fall before them which maketh the Heathen rage and all the Diviners mad Open open thy Bosom to thy lovers and thy Treasure to the soul which seeks thee which spareth not Life from the Crosse nor Lust from the flaming Sword but layeth the Neck at the Yoak to yeeld the First-born unto Death Thy Treasure is the body of Wisdom more pure than refined Gold Thy Wisdom is as the Oracles of GOD and Counsel of the Most High Thou feedest thy own with the Life with Wisdom the substance of Life The Swine feed on husks as a prey and run to a shadow for shelter In Winter they wander in the Woods and in Summer they wallow in the Mire The Serpent licks up the dust of the ground and hideth in a hole of the Earth But thou buildest a Nursery for Babes and a Dwelling for the Sons of God Thou makest a Bed for the Virgin and she is kept as a Bride for the Lamb Thou makest the simple as an Host to battle with the Armies of Gog thou givest thy Counsel in the Day and the weak is made strong for the War The Philistine flourisheth his Sword but it is kept for the wound of his body The weak turneth back the force of the Giant and slayeth him with his own Sword he takes not Glory to his hand but yeeldeth his heart to his GOD By Wisdom the Kingdom is created and folded in secret from the Wicked he which casteth his Crown at thy feet thy Glory shall cover his head This is without respect to any man's person whether Jew or Gentile in Rome A Visitation of the Love of GOD to the Seed And be it his Woe for ever and ever that keeps it back Dispensed from the Inquisition-Prison in Rome J. P. Righteous REASON written as a REMONSTRANCE to Romes Rulers Touching the Imprisonment and Persecution of the Servant of JESUS ROME being called of her Inhabitants The Head of the World and Holy City and her Church the Mother of many Nations cryed up as the most famous in Faith Doctrine Life and practice of Righteousness of the Lord Jesus of all Peoples upon the face of the Earth To her Heads and Rulers therefore I am willing to offer this entrance of the Remonstrance of my Cause in a compendious Tract by the representation of Reason the Rule of the Law and Prophets the Judgment of wise and holy Judges the Commandments Doctrine and Example of the LORD JESUS with what else occasionally may be intervenially inserted in the same to be placed as a Looking-glasse of Equity in all the Courts of Judicatory in her City I John the Servant of JESUS in the holy and blessed Calling of the Quaking and Trembling at the Word of the LORD GOD