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The soules immortall crowne consisting of seauen glorious graces I. Vertue. 2. Wisedome. 3. Loue. 4. Constancie. 5. Patience. 6. Humilitie. 7. Infinitenes. : devided into seaven dayes workes, and dedicated to the Kings most excellent Maiestie.
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Breton, Nicholas, 1545?-1626?
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without end While faithfull loue in humble Truth approued Doth euer liue of God and Man beloued Her Grace is Gratious in the sight of God Makes men as Saints and women Angels seeme Makes sinne forgotten Mercy vse no Rod And constant Faith to grow in great esteeme And is in some a Blessing of the Highest And to the Nature of himselfe the Nighest It maketh Beauty like the Sunne to shine As if on earth there were a heau'nly light It maketh Wit in Wisedome so diuine As if the Eie had Celestiall sight It is a Guide vnto that Hauen of Rest Where Blessed soules doe liue for euer blest In Christ it is a Grace of worthy Glory In Man from God a gift of speciall Grace While in the state of Vertues honours story Wisedome doth finde it in perfections place And plac't so high in the Almighties loue As nothing more can Mercies comfort proue It makes the eye look downe into the heart The heart obedient vnto wit and sence And euery limbe to play a Seruants part Vnto the will of Wits preheminence It brings the Minde vnto the Body so That one the other cannot ouergoe It is the death of pride and patience loue Passions Phisitian Reasons Counsailour Religions Darling labours Turtle Doue Learnings Instructer Graces Register Times best Attendant Truthes best Explainer Vertues best Louer and Loues truest Gainer It is the Princes Grace the Subiects duty The Schollers lesson and the Souldiours line The Courtiers credite and the Ladies Beauty The Lawyers vertue and the loue diuine That makes all sences Gratious in his sight Where all true Graces haue their Glorious light It makes the heart fit for all good Impression It doth prepare the spirit for perfection It brings the soule vnto her sinnes confession It helpes to cleare the body from infection It is the meane to bring the minde to rest Where heart soule body minde and all are blest It made the Mother of the Sonne of God Gratious in him who made her full of Grace And on her Sonne it blessedly abode In bearing all the filthy worlds deface And in his Seruants for their Maisters loue Did Faiths affections in their passions proue It saued Abrahami Sonne from Sacrifice When Isaaks death was quitted by the Ramme It saued Noah and his Progenies Where on the earth destructions Deluge came It saued Lot from hurt of Sodomes fire And Israel from cruell Pharaohs ire It wrought in Dauid Gratious penitence In Niniuie a sweet submission In Iob a famous Blessed patience In Paule assurance of his sinnes Remission In Iohn the habite of a holy loue In Christ the Grace that did all Glory proue It euer holds the hand of faithfulnes And euer keepes the Minde of Goldlines And euer brings the heart to quietnes And euer leades the soule to happines And is a Vertue of that Blessednes That merits praise in highest worthines Oh how it gaines the Childe the Parents loue The wife her husband and the seruants Maisters Where humble faith in happy hopes behoue Findes patience care discomforts healing plaisters And truest course of cares Tranquillity Only to rest but in Humility And since that in the life of humble loue I see the way vnto the well of Blisse Where Patience doth in all perfection proue Where the high Blessing of all Blessings is Let my soule pray that I may humbly sing The heau'nly praises of my holy King Of the infinite praise to the infinite glory of the infinite goodnes of the infinite God The seuenth daies worke O Glorious God and God of only Glory Essence and substance of all excellence The groūd the grace the state al the story Of Vertues Wisedoms Graces Residence Inspire my soule with those pure thoughts perfection That shew some sparkle of thy loues affection And let me not presume a looke too high Least thou abridge the Blessing of thy loue Nor yet so low let me embrace mine eyes As thy faire praises may vnfitly proue But so thy goodnes euery where to know That euery where I may thy Glory show And though my soule polluted all with sinne Vnworthy be of the least thought of Grace Yet let thy Grace a Glorious worke begin Thy holy spirit in my heart to place That to the date of neuer ending daies My soule may sing thine euerlasting praise Before there was a light there was a light Which saw the world the world could neuer see From which the world receiues her brightest sight And brightnes more then in the world may be Oh heauenly light aboue all earthly seeing Where only Vertue hath her only being From the faire Brightnes of this Beauteous light Hath Wisedomes eye an only power to see The line of life that leades her spirit right Vnto the place where all perfections be Which in the worke of wonder doe approue The Gratious labour of a Glorious loue There Vertue doth in all her brightnes liue Spreading abroad the braunches of her Blisse As doth the Sonne his beames of brightnes giue While in himselfe the only brightnes is Oh blessed light where such a life remaineth As giues all light and yet all light containeth There doth she sit and sweetly looke about her Beholding in the eye of Vertues light Purenes within perfection all without her While in a brightnes farre aboue her sight There liues a power her spirits loue inspiring To frame a worke for wit and sence admiring There from a Chaos or Confusions Map She takes the matter of her curious frame While in the limits of faire Vertues lap She drawes the course and compasse of the same Where hauing laide the ground-worke of her Grace She made the world vp in a little space Sixe only dayes was for her worke ordained The seuenth to rest the labour of her loue Her time she kept and in her care retained Such forme and measure as did truly proue Her Maister taught her euery rule so right That all was good and pleasing in his sight Her first daies worke was in the Heauens on high When she deuided darknes from the light Wherein all pleasing the all seeing Eie The light she called day the darknes night When hauing heauen and earth of nothing framed The Morne and Euening she the first day named The second day vpon the waters she Did fall to worke and made a Firmament By which the waters should deuided be That were in this confused continent Where euery one within their bounds should stay So Euen and Morne she made her second day Then from the earth the waters she deuided And gath'red all together call'd them Seas And by her skill so carefully prouided That in her worke she did her Maister please Then made the earth and called it dry land Thus did the labour of her third daies hand In which she made the earth to fructifie In leafe and fruit Tree bud and hearbe and seede In which she did her Maister glorifie Who seeing all said all was good in deede So in her worke thus
Graces haue their Glory seene Oh that I could describe her in her height As God and her good Grace might giue me leaue How all the Saints and all the Angels waite But on her will and from the same receiue The highest substance of their heau'nly Blisse In whom alone all heau'nly Blessing is Then should the world be all asham'd to see How basely they her glorious Grace regarded And grieue in soules to thinke that euer she Should for her seruice be so ill rewarded That few or none wise fond nor rich nor poore But ready are to thrust her out of doore Then should the Courts of Princes flock vnto her And Lords and Ladies sue to her for Grace And happy soules that best can seruice doe her And seeke their life but in her louely face And then her Grace such should a Glory beare That there should be no world but where she were But since her worth is to the world vnknowne And only Heauen doth her deere Loue embrace Her worth is more then can in words be showne While Grace it selfe can only shew her Grace Let me but leaue her in all Admiration To Virgins Saints and Angels Adoration And let me say but what in soule I finde She is the Essence of all Excellence The Eie the Heart the Body and the Minde Where holy Rules haue all their Residence Of all good Motions the first only Mouer The proofe of loue and of Loues proofe the Louer The strength of Truth th' assurance of all Trust The Concordance of all contentiue cares The Iudgement of the Wisedome of the Iust The sacred shop of the Celestiall warre The lemme for which no price can be too great Th' Eternall Manna for the spirits Meate The Eie of light where Loue hath all his life The tong of Truth where Wisedom hath her words The heart of peace where patience knowes no strife The hand of Bounty that all Grace affords The face of Beauty where all Brightnes shineth The soule of wonder that all worth defineth The soile wherein all sweetnes euer groweth The Fountaine whence all Wisedome euer springeth The winde that neuer but all blessing bloweth The Aire that all comfort euer bringeth The fire that euer life with loue enflameth The figure that all true perfection frameth The study of the soules Intelligence The Art of Wisedomes high Inuention The Rule of Reasons best Experience The worke of Mercies Glorious Mention The ground of Honour and discretions Grace Place's perfection and perfections place All this and more then I can speake or write In Vertue liues and to her loue belongs And though the world doe barre her of her right Yet heauen will one day right her of her wrong And make the world to know her gratious Nature And how she only makes the Glorious Creature And since that day will one day come vnwares When she will call a Court of all her Teanures And see the fruite of all her seruants wares And take an order for all Misdemeanures Let all the world be fearefull to offend her And thinke them happy that can best attend her Let euery Creature seeke and sue to serue her And euery King and Lord and Lady loue her And euery heart endeuour to deserue her And euery Minde for some good Motion moue her And euery tongue in true perfection praise her And euery soule to endlesse Glory raise her And let me aske a pardon of heau'ns Grace For my poore spirits mounting vp so high Who for my sinnes doth bid me hide my face And not to heau'n to dare to lift mine eie And say no more but end as I begun She is a Queene of Queenes and I haue done And since that Vertue neuer can be seene But by the Eie of Wisedomes sacred sence Where she beholds her as the Blessed Queene That weares the Crowne of Reasons excellence Let me beseech the Heauens my soule to Raise To speake of Wisedome in her worthy praise And though I know and cannot but confesse My thoughts vnable to aspire so high And euery way but all vnworthinesse In me to write of such a Misterie Yet let my heart a little tell my Minde What wonder worth in Wisedomes works I finde Gloria in excelsis Deo Vpon the praise of Wisedome The second daies worke FRom the vaine humours of vnseason'd Wit Whose heedlesse wil breeds nothing els but woe Among the seates where sacred spirits sit The holy pleasures of the heauens to know My humble Muse learne what perfection saies In Glorious Wisedomes neuer ending praise She is the spirit of the highest power The Essence of all purenes Excellence The compasse of the euerlasting hower The Vertue of all purenes Quintessence The knowledge that all knowledge only giueth And only life in which life only liueth She sits in counsaile with the Trinitie And is th' Almighties secret Secretarie She keepes the Graces in an Vnitie And doth the charge of all their seruice carie Before Creation she did make Election And for the Action she did giue direction She calls the Angels each one by their names And sets the Saints and Martirs in their places Their Himnes and Songs vnto their Lord she frames And to their Musique giues especiall Graces The Seraphins she makes to clap their wings While all the Heauens their Haleluiah sings Amid the skie she set the Sunne and Moone And made diuision twixt the day and night She made the morning and the after noone And set each planet in his place aright She prickt the Starres vpon the Firmament And gaue a life to euery Element She made the times the seasons of the yeare The change of Natures and the notes of choise She made perfection euery way appeare And in her labours made her Loue reioyce So by desert the highest did her call High Officer and worke Mistris of all She made the Earth in compasse like a Ball Betwixt the water and the skie depending Yet hangs so fast that it can neuer fall Vntill all earthly things must haue an ending And hauing fram'd it as she thought it meete Made it a footstoole for her Masters feete She made the Seas the Brooks the Fountaine springs The Trees the Fruites the Herbs and euery Flower The Fish the Beast and euery Bird that sings The Yeere the Month the Week the day the hower The outward shape and euery inward sence And euery Starre a sundry influence She framed Man the last of euery Creature But yet the best and to her loue the neerest She gaue his heart a kinde of heau'nly nature And held his life vnto her loue the deerest She made him all things by their names to call And vnder God Lord Gouernour of all She taught him only how to know the good But neuer taught him how to know the euill She fed his spirit with a wholesome food Till Pride did bring him poyson from the Deuill She made him then his folly to confesse And then his faith in Mercy finde redresse She gaue his