Mystical Bedlam
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MYSTICAL BEDLAM, OR THE WORLD OF Mad-Men.
BY THO: ADAMS.
2. TIMOTH. 3. 9. Their Madness shall be manifest to all men.
AUGUSTINE. de Trinit. Lib. 4. cap. 6. Contrarationem nemo sobrius.
LONDON Printed by George Purslow, for Clement Knight, and are to be sold at his shoppe in Paul's Church-yard, at the Sign of the Holy Lamb. 1615.
TO THE RIGHT Honorable, Sir THOMAS EGERTON, Knight, Baron of Ellesmere, Lord high Chancellor of England, one of his Majesty's right Hon. Priuy Counsel, the true Pattern of virtue, and Patron of good Learning.
R Ight Honorable: it is a labor that hath neither recompense nor thanks, to tell them their madness, that fain would think themselves sober. Having therefore presumed (not to trouble the peace, but) to disquiet the security of our Israel: I durst not but aspire to some noble Patronage, that might shield both myself and labors, from the blows of all maleuolent Censurers. In which thoughts, I was bold to center myself in your Honor; as the individual point of my refuge, wherein I have been taught the way by more worthy precedents: your Honorable Name having long stood, as a communis terminus, or Sanctuary of protection, to the labors and persons of many Students. The vn-erring hand of God hath placed your Lordship in the Seat of Justice, and Chair of Honor, (especially if it be true, what S. Hieron: says, that Sūma apud Deū nobilitas, clarū essevirtutibus: whereby you have power & opportunity, to whet the edge of virtue with encouragements, & to give vice the just retribution of deserved punishments. Happy influences have been derived from you, sitting as a Star in the Star-Chamber: conscionable mitigations of the Laws rigor in the Court of Chancery. To punish whē you see cause, is not more Justice then Mercy: Justice against the offender, Mercy to the Commonwealth. Those punishments are no other then actual Physic ministered to the Inheritance, Liberty, Body, to the bettering of the Conscience, and saving of the soul in the day of the Lord Jesus. Behold, my pen hath but writ̄ after the original Copy of your Honors actions: desiring rather to learn by your doings, how to say; then to teach you by my sayings, how to do. I have spoken (God knows with what success) to these mad times: and he that would bind the frantic, though he loves him, angers him. The detector of men's much-loved sins, needs a Protector, that is both good & great. I am sure my eleciō is happy; if it shall please your Honor to cast the eye of acceptance on my weak labors. A young plant may thrive, if the Sun shall warm it with his beams. That Sun of righteousness, that hath saving health under his wings, shine forever on your Lordship, who hath been so liberal a fauorer to his Church, & among the rest to his unworthiest servant, and
Your Honors in all duty and thankful observance bounden THO: ADAMS,
Mystical Bedlam, OR, THE WORLD OF MAD-MEN.
The first Sermon.
ECCLESIASTES, CAP. 9. VER. 3.
T He Subject of the discourse is Man; and the speech of him hath three Poynts, defined and confined in the Text. 1. His Comma, 2. his Colon, 3. his Period. 1. Men's harts are full of evil, there's the Comma. 2. Madness is in their hearts whiles they live: there's the Colon. 3. whereat not staying, after that they go down to the dead. And there's their Period. The first begins, the second continues, the third concludes their Sentence.
Here is Mans setting forth, his peregrination, and his journeys end. 1. At first putting out, His heart is full of evil. 2. Madness is in his heart, all his peregrination, whiles they live. 3. His journeys end, is the Grave, He goes to the dead.
First, Man is borne from the womb, as an arrow shot from the Bow. 2. His flight through this air, is wild, and full of madness; of indirect courses. 3. The Center, where he lights, is the Grave.
First, his Comma begins so harshly, that it promiseth no good consequence in the Colon. 2. The Colon is so mad and inordinate, that there is small hope of the Period. 3. When both the premises are so faulty, the Conclusion can never be handsome. Wickedness in the first proposition, Madness in the second: the Ergo is fearful, the conclusion of all is Death.
So then, 1. the beginning of Mans race is full of evil; as if he stumbled at the thresshold. 2. The further he goes, the worse: Madness is joined- Tenant in his heart with life. 3. At last, in his frantic flight, not looking to his feet, he drops into the pit goes down to the dead.
To begin at the uppermost stair of this gradual descent; the Comma of this tripartite sentence gives man's heart, for a vessel. Wherein observe
1. The Owners of this vessel, men, and deriuatiuely, the sons of men.
2. The vessel it self is earthen, a Potte of God's making, and man's marring, the Heart.
3. The Liquor it holds is Evil, a defective, privative, abortive thing, not instituted, but destituted, by the absence of original Goodness.
4 The measure of this vessels pollution with evil liquor. It is not said sprinkled, not seasoned, with a moderate and sparing quantity. It hath not an aspersion, nor imbution, but impletion; it is filled to the brim: full of evil. Thus, at first putting forth, we have Man in his best member corrupted.
1. The Owners or Possessors, Sons of men.
Adam was called the son of God, Luk. 3. Enos was the son of Seth, Seth the son of Adam, Adam the son of God: But all his posterity the sons of men: we receiving from him both flesh, and the corruption of flesh, yea, and of soul too; though the substance thereof be inspired of God, not traduced from man: for the purest soul becomes stained and corrupt, when it once toucheth the body.
The sons of men. This is a deriuatiue and diminutiue speech; whereby man's conceit of himself is lessened, and himself lessoned to humility. Man, as God's creation left him, was a goodly creature, an abridgement of heaven and earth, an Epitome of God and the world: resembling God, who is a Spirit, in his Soul, and the World, which is a Body, in the composition of his. Deus maximus inuisibilium, mundus maximus visibilium: God the greatest of invisible natures, the World the greatest of visible creatures: both brought into the little compass of Man.
Now Man is grown less; and as his body in size, his soul in vigor, so himself in all virtue is abated: so that the son of man is a phrase of diminution, a bar in the Arms of his ancient glory, an exception of his derogate and degenerate worth.
Two instructions may the sons of men learn in being called so. 1. Their spiritual corruption. 2. Their natural corruptiblenes.
1. That corruption and original pravity, which we have derived from our Parents. Psal. 51. Behold, saith David, I was shapen in iniquity, and in sin did my mother conceive me. The original word is, warm me: as if the first heat derived to him, were not without contamination. I was borne a sinner, saith a Saint.
It is said, Gen. 5. that Adam begat a son in his own likeness, after his image, and called his name Seth. This image and likeness cannot be understood of the Soul: for this Adam begat not. Nor properly and merely of the Bodies shape; so was Cain as like to Adam, as Seth, of whom it is spoken. Nor did that image consist in the piety and purity of Seth: Adam could not propagate that to his son, which he had not in himself: virtues are not given by birth, nor doth grace follow generation, but regeneration. Neither is Seth said to be begotten in the Image of Adam, because mankind was continued and preserved in him. But it intends that corruption, which descended to Adams posterity by natural propagation. The Pelagian error was, Peccatum primae transgressionis in alios homines, non propagatione, sed imitatione transisse: that the guilt of the first sin was derived to other men, not by propagation, but by imitation: but then could not Adam be said, to beget a son in his own image: neither could Death have seized on Infants, who had not then sinned. But all have sinned, Rom. 5. As by one man sin entered into the world, and death by sin: so death passed upon all men, for that all have sinned.
This title then, the sons of men, puts us in mind of our original contamination, whereby we stand guilty before God, & liable to present and eternal judgments. Dura, tremenda refers: You will say with the Disciples, John. 6. This is an hard saying, who can hear it, bear it? nay, be ready to conclude with a sadder inference, as the same Disciples, after a particular instance, Math. 19. Who then can be saved?
I answer, We derive from the first Adam, sin and death: but from the second Adam, Grace and Life. As we are the sons of men, our state is wretched, as made the sons of God, blessed. It is a peremptory speech, 1. Cor. 15. 50. Flesh and blood cannot inherit the kingdom of God, neither doth corruption inherit incorruption. It is a reviving comfort in the 6. Chapter of the same Epistle: Such we were, but we are washed, but we are sanctified, but we are justified, in the name of the Lord Jesus, & by the spirit of our God. The conclusion or inference hereon is most happy. Now therefore there is no condemnation to them which are in Christ Jesus, who walk not after the flesh, but after the spirit. We may live in the flesh, but if after the flesh, we shall die. Si voluntati & voluptati carnis satissacere conemur: If our endeavours be wholly armed and aimed to content the Flesh: but if we be led by the spirit, cum dilection, cum delectation, with love, with delight, we are of the sons of men, made the sons of God.
It is our happiness, not to be borne, but to be new borne. The first birth kills, the second gives life. It is not the seed of man in the womb of our mother; but the seed of Grace in the womb of the Church, that makes us blessed. Generation lost us; it must be regeneration, that recovers us. As the tree falls, so it lies: and lightly it falls to that side, which is most loden with fruits and branches. If we abound most with the fruits of obedience, we shall fall to the right hand, life: if with wicked actions, affections, to the left side, death.
It is not then, worth the ascription of glory to, what we derive naturally from man. David accepts it as a great dignity, to be son in law to a King. To descend from Potentates, and to fetch our pedigree from princes, is held mirabile, et memorabile decus, a dignity not to be slighted or forgotten. But to be a Monarch;
Oh, this is Celsissima gloria mundi, the supremest honor of this world, yet Princes are but men, saith the Psalmist. Put not your trust in Princes, nor in the son of man, in whom there is no help. His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth. They may be high by their calling, Princes; yet they are but low by their nature, sons of men. And merely to be the son of man, is to be corrupt and polluted. They are sinful, the sons of men: weak, there is no help in them: corruptible, their breath goeth forth: dying, they return to their earth.
It is registered as an evident praise of Moses his faith, that for the rebuke of Christ, he refused to be called the son of Pharaohs daughter. There is no ambitiō good in the sons of men, but to be adopted the sons of God: under which degree there is no happiness, above which no cause of aspiring.
2. Our Corruptiblenesse is here also demonstrated. A mortal Father cannot beget an immortal son. If they that brought us into the world, have gone out of the world themselves, we may infallibly conclude our own following. He that may say, I have a man to my Father, a woman to my mother in his life; may in death, with Job say to Corruption, Thou art my Father: to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.
It hath been excepted against the justice of God, that the sin of one man is devolved to his posterity; and that for the fathers eating sour grapes, the children's teeth are set on edge, according to the Jewish Proverb, Ier. 31. 29. As if we might say to every son of man, as Horace sung to his friend: Delicta maiorum immeritus lues: Thou being innocent, doest suffer for thy nocent superiors. This a Philosopher objected against the gods; strangely conferring it, as if for the fathers disease, physic should be ministered to the son.
I answer, Adam is considered as the root of mankind: that corrupt mass, whence can be deduced no pure thing. Can we be borne Morians without their black skins? It is possible to have an Amorite to our father, and an Hittite to our mother, without participation of their corrupted natures? If a man slip a syense from a hawth orne, he will not look to gather from it grapes. There is not then a son of man in the cluster of mankind, but ( eodem modo & nodo, vinctus & victus ) it is liable to that common and equal law of death.
It is no new thing to die, since life itself is nothing else, but a journey to death. Quicquid ad summum peruenit, adexitum properat: He that hath climbed to his highest, is descending to his lowest. All the sons of men die not one death, for time and manner: for the matter and end, one death is infallible to all the sons of men. The corn is sometimes bitten in the spring, often trode down in the blade, never fails to be cut up in the ear, when ripe: Quisquis queritur hominem mortuum esse, queritur hominem fuisse: Who laments, that a man is dead, laments that he was a man.
When Anaxagoras heard that his son was dead, he answered without astonishment, Scio me genuisse mortalem: I know that I begat a mortal man. It was a good speech, that fell from that shame of Philosophy, Epictetus: Non sum aeternitas, sed homo: particula vniuersi, vt hora diei: venire igitur oportet vt horam, praeterire vt horam: I am not eternity, but a man: a little part of the whole, as an hour is of the day: like an hour I came, and I must depart like an hour.
This should teach us, to arm our selves with patience and expectation, to encounter Death: Saepe debemus mori, nec volumus: morimur, nec volumus: Often we ought to prepare for death, we will not: at last, we die indeed, and we would not. Adam knew all the beasts, and called them by their names: but his own name he forgot, Adam, of earth. What bad memories have we, that forget our own names and selves, that we are the sons of men, corruptible, mortal? Incertum est, quo loco te mors expectat: itaque tu illam omni loco expecta. Thou knowest, in what place Death looketh for thee: therefore do thou look for him in every place. Watch therefore; for you know not what hour your Lord doth come. Thus for the Owners.
2. The vessel it self is the Heart.
The Heart is Mans principal vessel. We desire to have all the implements in our house good: but the vessel of chiefest honor, principally good. Quanm male de te ipse meruisti, &c. saith Saint August. How mad is that man that would have all his vessels good, but his own heart! We would have a strong nerve, a clear vein, a moderate pulse, a good arm, a good face, a good stomach, only we care not how evil the heart is, the principal of all the rest.
For, howsoever the Head be called the Tower of the mind, the Throne of Reason, the house of wisdom, the Treasure of memory, the Capitol of judgment, the shoppe of affections: yet is the Heart the receptacle of life, And Spiritus, which (they say) is Copula animae & corporis, a virtue uniting the soul and the body: if it be in the Liver natural, in the Head animal, yet is in the Heart vital. It is the member, that hath first life in mā, and is the last that dies in man; and to all the other members gives vivification.
As man is Microcosmus, an abridgement of the world, he hath heaven resembling his soul: earth his heart, placed in the midst as a center: the Liver is like the sea, whence flow the lively springs of blood: the Brain, like the sun, gives the light of understanding: and the senses are set round about, like the stars. The Heart in man is like the root in a tree: the organ or lung-pipe, that comes of the left cel of the heart, is like the stock of the tree, which divides it self into two parts, and thence spreades abroad (as it were) sprayes and boughs into all the body, even to the arteries of the head.
The Egyptians have a conceit, that man's growing or declining follows his Heart. The Heart of man, say they, increaseth still, till he come to fifty years old, every year two drachmes in weight, and then decreaseth every year as much, till he come to an hundred: and then for want of Heart, he can live no longer. By which consequence, none could live about an 100. years: which conceyted demonstration hath often proved false. But it is a vessel, a living vessel, a vessel of life.
It is a vessel properly, because hollow: hollow to keep heat, and for the more facile closing & opening. It is a spiritual vessel, made to contain the holy dew of grace, which make glad the City of God. It is ever full, either with that precious juice, or with the pernicious liquor of sin. As our Savior saith, Math. 15. Out of the heart proceed evil thoughts, murders, adulteries, fornications, thefts, false witness, blasphemies. Know you not, saith his Apostle, that you are the Temple of God, and that the Spirit of God dwelleth in you? If our Corpus be Templum Domini, sure our Cor is Sanctum sanctorum. It was the answer of the Oracle, to him that would be instructed, what was the best Sacrifice.
Which three Characters make Cor the heart. The good heart is a receptacle for the whole Trinity: and therefore it hath three Angels, as if the three Persons of that one Deity would inhabit there. The Father made it, the Son bought, the Holy Ghost sanctifies it: therefore they all three claim a right in the Heart. It hath three cels for the three persons, and is but one Heart for one God. The world cannot satisfy it: a Globe cannot fill a Triangle. Only God can sufficiently content the Heart.
God is, saith a Father, non corticis, sed cordis Deus: not regarding the rind of the lips, but the root of the Heart. Hence Satan directs his malicious strength against the Heart. The fox doth gripe the neck, the mastiff flies at the throat, and the Ferret nippes the Liver: but the Devil aims at the Heart, inficere, interficere. The Heart he desires, because he knows, God desires it: and his ambition still inclines, intends his purposes and plots, to rob God of his delight. The Heart is the chief Tower of life to the body, and the spiritual Citadel to the whole man: always besieged by a domestical enemy, the Flesh: by a civil, the world: by a professed, the Devil. Every perpetrated sin doth some hurt to the walls; but if the Heart be taken, the whole Corporation is lost.
How should Christ enter thy house, and sup with thee, when the Chamber is taken up, wherein he would rest, the Heart? All the faculties of Man follow the Heart, as servants the Mistress, wheels the poise, or links the first end of the chain. When the Sun riseth, all rise; beasts from their dens, birds from their nests, men from their beds. So the Heart leads, directs, moves the parts of the body, and powers of the soul: that the mouth speaketh, hand worketh, eye looketh, ear listneth, foot walketh; all producing good or evil, from the good or evil treasure of the heart. Therefore the penitent Publican beat his Heart, as if he would cal up that, to call up the rest.
It is conspicuous then, that the heart is the best vessel, whereof any son of man can boast himself possessor: and yet ( prohdolor! ) even this is corrupted. To declare this pollution, the next circumstance doth justly challenge: only one caveat to our hearts, of our Hearts, ere we leave them. Since the Heart is the most precious vessel, man hath in all his corporal household, let him have good regard to it. Omni custodia custodi cor tuum: Keep thy heart with all diligence, saith Solomon. GOD hath done much for the Heart, naturally, spiritually.
For the former; He hath placed it in the midst of the body, as a General in the midst of his Army: bulwarked it about with breast, ribs, back. Lest it should be too cold, the liver lies not far off, to give it kindly heat: lest too hot, the lungs lie by it, to blow cool wind upon it. It is the chief, and therefore should wisely temper all other members: by the spleen we are moved to laugh; by the gall to be angry: by the brain we feel, by the liver we love, but by the heart we be wise.
Spiritually, he hath done more for the heart, giving the blood of his Son to cleanse it, soften it, sanctify it, when it was full, both of hardness and turpitude. By his omnipotent grace he vnroosted the Devil from it, who had made it a stable of uncleanness: and now requires it (being created new ) for his own chamber, for his own bed. The purified heart is God's Sacrary, his Sanctuary, his House, his Heaven. As Saint August. glosseth the first words of the Pater noster. Our Father which art in heaven, that is, in a heart of an heavenly disposition. Quàmpropitia dignatio ista, that the King of Heaven will vouchsafe to dwell in an earthly Tabernacle!
The Heart then being so accepted a vessel, keep it at home: having but one so precious supellectile or movable, part not with it upon any terms. There are four busy requirers of the Heart, besides he that justly oweth it. Beggars, Buyers, Borrowers, Thieves.
1 He that begs thy Hart, is the Pope: and this he doth not by word of mouth, but byletters of commondations, condemnations rather, his Seminary factors. He begs thy Heart, and offers thee nothing for it, but crucifixes, images, &c. mere images or shadows of reward: or his blessing at Rome; which, because it is so far distant, as if it lost all the virtue by the way, doth as much good, as a candle in Sunshine.
2▪ He that would buy this vessel of us, is the Devil; as one that distrusts to have it for nothing: and therefore set what price thou wilt upon it, he will either pay it, or promise it. Satan would fain have his Jewel-house full of these vessels, and thinks them richer ornaments, then the Babylonian Ambassadors thought the treasures of Hezekiah. Haman shall have grace with the King, Absalom honor, Jezebel revenge, Ammon his lusts satisfied, Judas money, Demas the world, if they will sell him their Hearts,. If any man, like Ahab, sell his heart to such a purchaser, let him know, that qui emit, interimit: he doth buy it, to butcher it.
3 The Flesh is the Borrower, and he would have this vessel to use, with promise of restoring. Let him have it a while, and thou shalt have it again; but as from an ill neighbor, so broken, lacerated, deformed, defaced; that though it went forth rich, like the Prodigal, it returns home tattered and torn, and worn, no more like a heart, then Michols image on the pillow was like David. This Sutour borrows it of the Citizen, till usury hath made him an Alderman: of the Courtier, til ambition hath made him noble: of the Officer, till bribery hath made him master: of the Gallant, till riot hath made him a beggar: of the Luxurious, till lust hath filled him with diseases: of the Country Churl, till covetise hath swelled his barns: of the Epicure, till he be fatted for death: and then sends home the heart, like a Iade, tired with unreasonable travel. This is that wicked borrower, in the Psalm, which payeth not again. Thou wouldest not lend thy beast, nor the worst vessel in thy house to such a neighbor: and wilt thou trust him with thy heart? Either not lend it, or look not for it again.
4. The World is the Thief, which (like Absalom) steals away the heart. This cunningly insinuates into thy breast, beguiling the Watch or Guard, which are thy senses, and corrupting the servants, which are thy affections. The world hath two properties of a Thief: first, It comes in the night time, when the lights of reason and understanding are darkened, and security hath gotten the heart into a slumber. This dead sleep, if it doth not find, it brings.
2 It makes no noise in coming, lest the family of our revived thoughts wake, and our sober knowledge discern his approach. This thief takes us, as it took Demas, napping: terrifies us not with noise of tumultuous troubles, and alarm of persecutions; but pleasingly gives us the music of gain, and lappes us warm in the couch of lusts. This is the most perilous oppugner of our hearts: neither beggar, buyer, nor borrower could do much without this thief. It is some respect to the world, that makes men either give or sell, or lend the vessel of their heart. Astus pollentior armis: Fraud is more dangerous then force. Let us beware this thief.
First, turn the beggar from thy door, he is too saucy, in asking thy best movable, whereas beggars should not choose their alms. That Pope was yet a little more reasonable, that shown himself content with a King of Spain's remuneration; The present you sent me was such, as became a King to give, and S. Peter to receive: But da pauperibus: the Pope is rich enough.
Then reject the buyer: set him no price of thy heart, for he will take it of any reckoning. He is near driven, that sels his heart. I have heard of a Jew that would for security of his lent money, have only assured to him a pound of his Christian debtors living flesh: a strange forfeit, for default of paying a little money. But the Devil, in all his covenants, indents for the heart. In other bargains, caveat emptor, saith the Proverb: Let the buyer take heed: in this, let the seller look to it. Make no marte nor market with Satan.
Non been pro multo libertas venditur auro.
The heart is ill sold, what ever the price be.
Thirdly, for the borrower: Lend not thy heart in hope of interest, lest thou lose the principal. Lend him not any implement in thy house, any affection in thy heart: but to spare the best vessel to such an abuser, is no less then mad charity.
Lastly, ware the thief: and let his subtlety excite thy more provident prevention. Many a man keeps his goods safe enough from beggars, buyers, borrowers, yet is met withal by thieves.
Therefore lock up this vessel with the Key of faith, bar it with resolution against sin, guard it with supervisiting diligence, and repose it in the bosom of thy Savior. There it is safe from all obsidious, or insidious oppugnations: from the reach of fraud or violence. Let it not stray from this home, lest like Dinah it be deflowered. If we keep this vessel our selves, we endanger the loss. Jacob bought Esau's birth-right, & Satha stole Adams Paradise, whiles the tenure was in their own hands. An Apple beguiled the one, a mess of pottage the other. Trust not thy heart in thine own custody; but lay it up in heaven with thy treasure. Commit it to Him, that is the maker and preserver of men: who will lap it up with peace, and lay it in a bed of joy, where no adversary power cā invade it, nor thief break through to steal it.
3. The Liquor this vessel holds, is evil.
Evil is double, either of Sin, or of Punishment: the deserving and retribution: the one of man's own affecting, the other of God's just inflicting. The former is simpliciter malum, simply evil of it own nature: the latter but secundum quid, in respect of the sufferer, being good in regard of God's glory, as an act of his Justice. For the Evils of our sufferings, as not intended here, I pretermit. Only, when they come, we learn hence how to entertain them; in our opinion, as our due rewards: in our patience, as men, as Saints: that tribulation may as well produce patience, as sin hath procured tribulation. Non sentire mala sua non est hominis, & non ferre non est viri: He that feels not his miseries sensibly, is not a man: and he that bears them not courageously, is not a Christian.
The juice in the heart of the sons of men is evil, all have corrupted their ways. Solomon speaks not here in indiuiduo, this or that son of man: but generally, with an universal extent, the sons of men. And leaving the plural with the Possessors, by a significant salaecisme, he names the vessel in the singular; the heart, not hearts: as if all mankind had cor vnum in vnitate malitiae: one heart in the unity of sin: the matter of the vessel being of one polluted lump; that every man, that hath an heart, hath naturally an evil heart. Adam had no sooner by his one sin slain his posterity, but he begot a son, that slew his brother. Adam was planted by God a good Vine, but his Apostasy made all his children sour grapes. Our nature was sown good, behold, we are come up evil. Through whose default ariseth this badness?
God created this vessel good; man poison'd it in the seasoning. And being thus distayned in the tender newness, seruat odorem testa diu: it smells of the old infection, till a new juice be put into it, or rather it self made new. As David prays: Create in me, oh Lord, a clean heart, and renew a right spirit within me. GOD made us good, we have marred ourseluesa,nd behold: we call on him, to make us good again. Yea, even the vessel thus recreated, is not without a tang of the former corruption. Paul confesseth in himself a body of Death, as well as David a native uncleanness. The best grain sends forth that chaff, whereof before the sowing, it was purged by the fan. Our contracted evil had been the less intolerable, if we had not been made so perfectly good. He that made heaven and earth, air and fire, Sun and Moon, all elements, all creatures good, surely, would not make him evil, for whom these good things were made. How comes he thus bad? Deus hominem fecit, homo se interfecit. In the words of our Royal Preacher, Eccles. 7. Loe, this only I have found, that God hath made man upright: but they have sought out many inventions. Man was created happy, but he found out tricks, to make himself miserable. And his misery had been less, if he had never been so blessed: the better we were, we are the worse. Like the posterity of some profuse or tainted Progenitour, we may tell of the Lands, Lordship’s, honors, titles, that were once ours; and then sigh out the song, fuimus Troes, we have been blessed.
If the heart were thus good by creation, or is thus good by redemption, how can it be the continent of such evil liquor? when by the word of His mouth that never erred, A good tree cannot bring forth bad fruits. I answer, that saying must be construed in sensu composito: a good tree continuing good, cannot produce evil fruits. The heart borne of God (in quanto renatum est, not peccat) doth not commit sin, so far as it is borne of GOD. Yet even in this vessel, whiles it walks on earth, are some drops of the first poison. And so,
But Solomon speaks here of the heart, as it is generate, or degenerate, not as regenerate: what it is by nature, not by grace: as it is from the first Adam, not from the second. It is thus a vessel of evil. Sin was brewed in it, & hath brewed it into sin. It is strangely, I know not how truly, reported of a vessel, that changeth some kind of liquor put into it, into it self: as fire transforms the fuel into fire. But here the content doth change the continent; as some mineral veins do the earth, that holds them. This evil juice turns the whole heart into evil; as water poured upon snow, turns it to water. The wickedness of man was so great in the earth, that it made every imagination of the thoughts of his heart only evil continually.
Here, if we consider the dignity of the vessel, & the filthiness of the evil it holds, or is rather holden of; (for non tam tenet, quam tenetur ) the comparison is sufficient to astonish us.
Quàm male convenient vas aureum, atrum{que} venenum! Oh! ingrate, in considerate man! to whom God hath given so good a vessel, and he fills it with so evil sap. In a great house there be vessels of honor, and vessels of dishonor; some for better, some for baser uses. The heart is a vessel of honor, sealed, consecrated for a receptacle, for an habitacle of the graces of GOD. Shall we take the member of Christ, and make it an harlots; the vessel of God, & make it Satan's? did God infuse into us so noble a part, & shall we infuse into it such ignoble stuff? was fraud, falsehood, malice, mischief, adultery, idolatry, variance, variableness ordained for the heart, or the heart for them? when the seat of holiness is become the seat of hollowness: the house of innocence, the house of impudence: the place of love, the place of lust: the vessel of piety, the vessel of pravity: the throne of God, the court of Satan; the heart is become rather a Ielly, then an heart. Wherein there is a tumultuous, promiscuous, turbulent throng, heaped and amazed together, like a wine-drawers stomach; full of Dutch, French, Spanish, Greek, and many country wines; envy, lust, treason, ambition, avarice, fraud, hypocrisy obsessing it, and by long tenure pleading prescription: that custom, being a second nature, the heart hath lost the name of heart, and is become the nature of that it holds, a lump of evil.
It is detestable ingratitude in a Subject, on whom his Sovereign hath conferred a golden cup, to employ it to base uses; to make that a wash-potte, which should receive the best wine he drinketh. Behold, the King of heaven and earth hath given thee a rich vessel, thy heart; wherein, though it be a piece of flesh or clay of it self, he hath placed the chief faculties of thy spirit and his: how adverse to thankfulness and his intent is thy practice, when thou shalt pour into this Cup lees, dregs, muddy pollutions, tetricall poisons, the waters of hell, wines which the infernal spirits drink to men: taking the heart from him that created it, from him that bought it, from him that keeps it; and bequeathing it in the death of thy soul, to him that infects, afflicts, tempts, and torments it: making him thy Executour, which shall be thy executioner; that hath no more right to it, then Herod had to the bed of his sister? What injury, what indignity is offered to God, when Satan is gratified with his goods: when his best movable on earth is taken from him, & given to his enemy?
The heart is flos solis, and should open & shut with the sun of righteousness. To him, as the Landlord, duplici iure, it should stand opē, not suffering him to knock for entrance, till his locks be wet with the dew of heaven. Alas! how comes it about, that he which is the owner can have no admission? That we open not the doors of our hearts, that the King of glory might enter; who will then one day open the doors of heaven, that a man of earth may enter? Did God erect it as a lodging for his own Majesty; leaving no window in it, for the eye of man (so much as) to look into it, as if he would keep it under lock & key to himself, as a sacred Challice, whereout he would drink the wine of faith, fear, grace and obedience, wine which himself had sent before for his own supper: and must he be turned forth by his own Steward, and have his Chamber let out for an Ordinary, where sins and lusts may securely revel? Will not He that made it, one day break it with a rod of iron, and dash it in pieces like a Potters vessel?
Shall the great Belshazzar, that Tyrant of Hel, sit drinking his wines of abomination and wickedness, in the sacred boules of the Temple, the vessels of God, the hearts of men, without ruin to those that delightfully suffer him? was it a thing detestable in the eyes of God, to profane the vessels of the Sanctuary; and will he brook with impunity the hearts of men to be abused to his dishonor? Sure, his justice will punish it, if our injustice do it. The very vessels under the Law, that had (but) touched an unclean thing, must be rinced or broken. What shall become of the vessels under the Gospel, ordained to hold the faith of Christ, if they be (more then touched) polluted with uncleanness? They must either be rinced with repentance, or broken with vengeance.
I am willingly led to prolixity in this point. Yet in vain the Preacher amplifies, except the hearer applies. Shall none of us, in this visitation of hearts, ask his own heart, how it doth? Perhaps, Security will counterfeit the voice of the heart, as Jacob did Esau's hands, to supplant it of this blessing; saying, I am well: and stop the mouth of diligent scrutiny with a presentment of Omnia been. Take heed; the heart of man is deceitful above measure. Audebit dissimulare, qui audet malefacere: He will not stick to dissemble, that dares to do evil. Thou needest not rip up thy breast, to see what blood thy heart holds, though thou hast been unkind enough to it in thine iniquities: behold, the beams of the Sun on earth witness his shining in heaven; and the fruits of the Tree declare the goodness or badness. Non ex folijs, non ex floribus, sed ex fructibus dignoscitur arbor.
What is lust in thy heart, thou adulterer; malice in thine, thou envious: usury in thine, thou covetous; hypocrisy in yours, ye sons of Gibeon; pride in yours, ye daughters of Jezebel; falsehood in yours, ye brothers of Joab; and treachery in yours, ye friends of Judas? Is this wine fit for the Lord's boule, or dregs for the Devil to carouse of? Perhaps the sons of Belial will be filthy; let them be filthy still. Who can help them, that will not be saved? let them perish.
Let me turn to you, that seem Christians, (for you are in the Temple of Christ, and I hope, come hither to worship him,) with confidence of better success. What should uncleanness do in the holy City, evil in a heart sanctified to grace, sealed to glory? The vessel of every heart is by nature temperde of the same mould; nor is there any, (let the proud not triumph) Quorum praecordia Titan de meliore luto sinxit. But though nature knew none grace hath made difference of hearts; and the sanctified heart is of a purer metal, then the polluted. A little living stone in God's building is worth a whole quarry in the world. One poor man's honest heart is better then many rich evil ones. These are dead; that's alive: and a living dog is better then a dead Lion. Solomon's heart was better then Absalom's, Jude’s then Judas, Simon Peters then Simon Magus his: all of one matter, clay from the earth, but in regard of qualities, and God's acceptance, the richest mine and coarsest mould have not such difference. There is with nature grace, with flesh faith; with humanity Christianity in these hearts.
How it becomes it such a heart, to have hypocrisy, injustice, fraud, covetousness leen in it? Let these bitter waters live in heathen cesterns. To the master of maledictiō, & his ungodly imps we leave those vices: our harts are not vessels for such liquor. If we should entertain thē, we give a kind of warrant to others imitatiō. Whiles Polygamie was restrained within Lamechs doors, it did but moderate harm: but when it once insinuated into Isaac's family, it got strength, & prevailed with great prejudice. The habits of vices, whiles they dwell in the harts of Belials children, are merely sins: but when they have room givē thē in the harts of the sons of God, they are sins and examples: not simply evil deeds, but warrants to evil deeds. Especially with such despisers and despiters of goodness; who, though they love, embrace and resolve to practice evil, yet are glad, they may do it by Patronage, and go to hell by example.
But how can this evil juice in our hearts be perceived? what beams of the Sun ever pierced into that abstruse and secret pauilion? The anatomizing of the heart remains for the work of that last and great day. Rom, 2. 16. As no eye can look into it, so let no reason judge it. But our Savior answers, Out of the heart proceed actual sins: the water may be close in the fountain, but will be discerned issuing out. The heart cannot so contain the unruly affections, but like headstrong rebels they will burst out into actions; and works are infallible notes of the heart. I say not, that works determine a man to damnation or bliss: the decree of God orders that: but works distinguish of a good or bad man. The Saints have sinned, but the greatest part of their converted life hath been holy.
Indeed we are all subject to passions, because men: but let us order our passions well, because Christiā men. And as the skillful Apothecary makes wholesome potions of noisome poisons, by a wise melling and allaying them: so let us meet with the intended hurt of our corruptions, and turn it to our good. It is not a sufficient commendation of a prince to govern peaceable and loyal subjects: but to subdue or subvert rebels. It is the praise of a Christian to order refractary and wild affections, more then to manage yielding and pliable ones. As therefore it is a provident policy in Princes, when they have some in too likely suspicion, for some plotted faction, to keep them down, and to hold them bare: that though they retain the same minds, they shall not have the same means to execute their mischiefs: so the rebellious spirits impotency gives most security to his Sovereign: whiles He sees afar off what he would do, but knows (near at hand, that's certainly) he cannot. So let thy heart keep a straight & awful hand over thy passions and affections: Vt si moueant, non remoueant: that if they move thee, they may not remove thee from thy rest. A man then sleeps surely, securely; when he knows (not that he will not, but) that his enemy cannot hurt him. Violent is the force and fury of passions, ouerbearing a man to those courses, which in his sober and collected sense he would abhor. They have this power, to make him a fool, that otherwise is not; and him, that is a fool, to appear so. If in strength thou canst not keep out passion, yet in wisdom temper it: that if, notwithstanding the former, it comes to whisper in thine ears thine own weakness; yet it may be hindered by the latter from diuulging it to thy shame.
Thou seest how excellent and principal a work it is to manage the heart, which indeed manageth all the rest: and is powerful to the carrying away with it self, the attendance of all the senses: who be as ready at call, and as speedy to execution, as any servant the Centurion had: waiting only for a come, go, do, from their leader the Heart. The ear will not hear, where the heart minds not, nor the hand relieve, where the heart pities not: nor the tongue praise, where the heart loves not. All look, listen, attend, stay upon the heart, as a Captain to give the onset. The Philosopher saith; It is not the eye that seeth, but the heart: so it is not the ears that hear, but the heart.
Indeed: it sometimes falleth out, that a man hears not a great sound or noise, though it be nigh him. The reason is, his heart is fixed, and busily taken up in some object, serious in his imagination, though perhaps in it self vain: & the ears like faithful servants attending their master the heart, lose the act of that auditive Organ, by some suspension, till the heart hath done with them, and given them leave. Curious and rare sights, able to ravish some with admiration, affect not others, whiles they stand as open to their view: because their eyes are following the heart, and doing him service about another matter. Hence our feet stumble in a plain path, because our eyes, which should be their guides, are sent some other way on the hearts errand. Be then all clean, if thou canst: but if that happiness be denied on earth, yet let thy heart be clean; there is then the more hope of the rest.
4. The measure of this vessels infection. Full.
It hath not aspersion, nor imbution, but impletion. It is not a moderate contamination, which admitted into comparison with other turpitudes, might be exceeded, but a transcendent, egregious, superlative matter, to which there can be no accession: the vessel is full; and more then full, what can be? One vessel may hold more then another, but when all are filled, the least is as full as the greatest. Now Solomon, that was no flatterer, because a King himself; without awe of any mortal Superior, because Servant to the King of Kings, & put in trust with the registering of his Oracles; tells man plainly, that 1. his heart, not some less principal part, 2. is evil, not good, or inclining to goodness. 3. nay, full of evil, to the utmost dram it contains.
This describes Man in a degree further, then nature left him, if I may so speak: for we were borne evil, but have made our selves full of evil. There is time required to this perfecting of sin, and making up the reprobates damnation. Judgment stays for the Amorites, till their wickedness becomes full: and the Jews are forborne, till they have fulfilled the measure of their fathers. Sin loved, delighted, accustomed, habituated, voluntarily, violently perpetrated, brings this impletion. Indeed, man quickly fills this vessel of his own accord: let him alone, and he needs no help to bring himself to hell. Whiles God's preventing grace doth not fore-stall, nor his calling grace convert, man runs on to destruction, as the fool laughing to the stocks. He sees evil, he likes it, he dares it, he does it, he lives in it; and his heart, like an hydropicke stomach, is not quiet till it be full.
Whiles the heart like a Cistern, stands perpetually open, and the devil like a Tankerd-bearer, never rests fetching water from the conduit of hell to fill it; and there is no vent of repentance to empty it; how can it choose, but be full of evil? The heart is but a little thing, one would therefore think it might be soon full: but the heart holds much, therefore one would think, it could not be soon full. It is a little morsel, not able to give a Kite her breakfast; yet it contains as much in desires, as the world doth in her integral parts. Neither if the whole world were given to the Pellaean Monarch, would he yet say, My heart is full, my mind is satisfied.
There must then concur some co-working accidents to this repletion. Satan suggests: concupiscence harkens, flatters the heart with some persuasion of profit, pleasure, content: the heart assents; and sends forth the eye, hand, foot, as instruments of practice: lastly, sin comes; and that not alone: one is entertained, many press in. Mala sunt contigua & continua inter se. Then the more men act, the more they affect; & the exit of one sin, is another's hinte of entrance: that the stage of his heart is never empty, till the tragedy of his soul be done.
This fullness argues a great height of impiety. Paul amply delivered the wickedness of Elimas, Act. 13. O full of all subtlety and all mischief, thou child of the Devil, thou enemy of all righteousness, &c. a wretched impletion. So is the reprobate estate of the Heathen described. Rom. 1. to be filled with all unrighteousness, fornication, covetousness, &c. The same Apostle in the same Epistle speaking of the wicked in the words of the Psalm, saith, Their mouth is full of cursing and bitterness. Here, the heart is full of evil. The commander being so filled with iniquity, every member as a Soldier in his place, fills it self with the desired corruption. The eye is full of adultery and lust, saith the Apostle. The hand full of blood, saith the Prophet. The foot full of averseness, the tongue full of curses, oaths, dissimulations. Every vessel will be full, as well as the heart; full to the brim, nay, running over, as the vessels at the marriage in Cana, though with a contrary liquor. And when all are replenished, the heart is ready to call, as the widow in the 2. of Kings, the 4. Bring me yet another vessel, that it may be filled.
This is the precipitation of sin, if God doth not prevent, as Satan doth provoke: it rests not, till it be full. Sinful man is evermore carrying a stick to his pyle, a talent to his burden, more foul water to his cestern, more torments to be laid up in his hell: he ceaseth not, without a supernatural interruption, & gracious revocation, till his measure be full.
Thus I have run through these 4. circumstances of the Comma, or first Point of man: observing, 1. from the Owners, their corruptible fragility. 2. from the vessel, the Hearts excellency. 3. from the liquor contained in it, the pollution of our natures. 4. and lastly, from the plenitude, the strength and height of Sin. The sum is, 1. the heart. 2. of man. 3. is full. 4. of evil.
I should now conclude, leaving my discourse, and you to meditation of it; but that you would then say, I had failed in one special part of a Physician; that having described the malady, I prescribe no remedy. Since it is not only expedient, to be made experient of our own estate, but to be taught to help it: Give me leave therefore briefly to tell you, that some principal intentions, to the repair of your Hearts ruins are these. 1. Seeing this vessel is full, to empty it. 2. Seeing it is foul, to wash it. 3. Since it hath caught an ill tang, to sweeten it. 4. And when it is well, so to preserve it. with these four uses, go in peace.
1. There is first a necessity, that the heart which is full of evil by nature, must be emptied by conversion, and replenished with grace, or not saved with glory. what scuppet have we then to free the heart of this muddy pollution? Loe, how happily we fall upon Repentance; God grant Repentance fall upon us. The proper engine ordained & blessed of God to this purpose, is Repentāce: a grace, without which man can never extricate himself from the bondage of Satan: a grace whereat (whē it lights on a sinful soul) the devils murmur and vex themselves in hell, and the good Angels rejoice in heaven. This is that blessed engine, that lightens the hearts of such a burden, that Rocks and Mountains, and the vast body of the earth laid on a distressed & desperate sinner, are corkes and feathers to it.
This is that, which makes the eternal wisdom content to admit a forgetfulness, and to remember our iniquities no more then if they had never been. This speaks to Mercy, to separate our sins from the face of God, to bind them up in heaps and bundels, and drown them in the sea of oblivion. This makes Mary Magdalene of a sinner, a Saint: Zacchaeus of an extortioner, charitable, and of a persecuting Saul, a professing Paul. This is that mourning master, that is never without good attendants; tears of contrition, prayers for remission, purpose of amended life. Behold the office of Repentance: she stands at the door, and offers her loving service: entertain me and I will vnlode, vnlade thy heart of that evil poison, and were it full to the brim, return it thee empty. If you welcome Repentance, knocking at your door from God, it shall knock at God's door of mercy for you. It asks of you amendment, of God, forgiveness. Receive it.
2. The heart thus emptied of that inveterate corruption, should fitly be washed, before it be replenished. The old poison sticks so fast in the grayne of it, that there is only one thing of validity to make it clean, the blood of Jesus Christ. It is this, that hath bathed all hearts, that ever were, or shall be received into God's house of glory. This blood cleanseth us from all sin. Paul seems to infer so much, in joining to the spirits of just men made perfect, Jesus the Mediator of the new Covenant, and the blood of sprinkling, that speaks better things then the blood of Abel. As if he would prove, that it was this blood, which made them just and perfect. In vain were all repentance without this: no tears can wash the heart clean, but those bloody ones, which the side of Christ, & other parts wept, when the spear and nails gave them eyes: whiles the Son of eternal joy became a Mourner for his brethren. Could we mourn like doves, bowle like Dragons, & lament beyond the waylings in the valley of Hadradimmon, quid prosunt lacrimae, what boots it to weep, where there is no mercy, and how can there be mercy without the blood of Christ?
This is that ever-running fountain, that sacred Poole of Bethesda, which without the mediation of Angels, stands perpetually vnforbidden to all faithful visitants. Were our Leprosy worse then Naaman's, here's the true water of Jordan, or Poole of Siloam, Wash and be clean; Bring your hearts to this Bath, ye corrupted Sons of men; hath God given you so precious a Lauer, and will you be unclean still? Pray, entreat, beseech, send up to heaven the cries of your tongues and hearts for this blood: call upon the preserver of men, not only to distill some drops, but to wash, bathe, soake your harts in this blood. Behold, the Son of God himself, that shed this blood, doth entreat God for you: the whole Choir of all the Angels & Saints in heaven are not wanting. Let the meditation of Christ's mediation for you, give you encouragement and comfort. Happy Son of man, for whom the Son of God supplicates, and intercedes. What can He request without speed?
He doth not only pray for you, but even to you, ye sons of men. Behold him with the eyes of a Christian, faith and hope; standing on the battlements of heaven, having that for his pavement, which is our seeling, offering his blood to wash your hearts, which he willingly lost for your hearts: denying it to none, but Wolves, Bears, and Goats, and such reprobate, excommunicate, apostate spirits, that tread it under their profane and luxurious feet, esteeming that an unholy thing, wherewith they might have been sanctified. Come we then, come we, though sinners, if believers, and have our hearts washed.
3. All is not done with this vessel, when washed. Shall we empty it, cleanse it, and so leave it? Did not Satan reenter to the house swept and garnished, with seven worse spirits, whiles it was empty? Behold then, when it is emptied, and washed, and sweetened, it must be filled again: a vacuity is not allowable. It must be replenished with somewhat, either evil or good. If God be not present, Satan will not be absent. When it is euacuated of the works of the flesh, it must be supplied with the fruits of the Spirit. Humility must take up the room, which pride had in the heart. Charitablenesse must step into the seat of avarice. Love extrude malice, mildness anger, patience murmuring. Sobriety must dry up the floods of drunkenness. Continence cool the inflammations of Lust. Peace must quite the head from dissensions. Honesty pull off Hypocrisies visor; and Religion put profaneness to an irrevocable exile.
Faith is the hand, that must take these Jewels out of God's treasury, to furnish the heart: the pipe to convey the waters of life into these vessels. This infusion of goodness must follow the effusion of evil. God must be let in, when Satan is locked out. If our former courses and customs, like turned-away abjects, proffer us their old service, let us not know them, not own them, not give them entertainment, not allow their acquaintance. But in a holy pride, as now made Courtiers to the King of heaven, let us disdain the company of our old play-fellows, opera tenebrarum, the works of darkness. Let us now only frequent the door of mercy, and the fountain of grace; and let faith, & a good conscience be never out of our society. Here's the supply.
4. We have now done, if when our hearts be thus emptied, cleansed, supplied, we so keep them. Non minor est virtus, &c. Nay, let me say, non minor est gratia. For it was God's preventing grace, that cleansed our hearts, and it is his subsequent grace that so preserves them: That we may truly sing;
Return not to your former abominations, lest your latter end be worse then your beginning. Hath God done so much to make your hearts good, and will you frustrate his labors, annihilate his favors, vilipend his mercies, and reel back to your former turpitudes? God forbid it, and the serious deprecation of your own souls forbid it.
Yea, oh Lord, since thou hast dealt so graciously with these frail vessels of flesh, emptied them, washed them, seasoned them, supplied them; seal them up with thy Spirit to the day of redemption, and preserve them, that the evil one touch them not. Grant this, Oh Father almighty, for thy Christ, and our Jesus his sake.
Mystical Bedlam, OR, THE WORLD OF MAD-MEN. The second Sermon.
ECCLESIASTES, CAP. 9. VER. 3.
M ANS sentence is yet but begun; and you will say, a Comma doth not make a perfect Sense. We are now got to his Colon: having left his heart full of evil, we come to his madness. No marvel if, when the stomach is full of strong wines, the head grow drunken. The heart being so filled with that pernicious liquor, evil, becomes drunk with it. Sobriety, a moral daughter, nay, Reason the mother is lost; he runs mad, stark mad. This Frenzy possessing, not some outroome, but the principal seat, the Heart.
Neither is it a short madness; that we may say of it, as the Poet of anger, furor breuis est; but of long continuance; even during life, whiles they live. Other drunkenness is yet after sleep sober; but this is a perpetual lunacie.
Considerable then is 1. the matter. 2. the men. 3. the time, Quid, in quo, Quamdiu. What, in whom, and how long. Madness is the matter. 2. the place, the heart. 3. The time, whiles they live. The Colon or medium of man's Sentence spends it self in the description of
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- Tenure: Whiles they live.
1. Madness. 2. holds the heart. 3. during life. It is pity. 1. so bad a Tenant. 2. hath so long time. 3. in so good a house.
1. The Tenant. Madness.
There is a double madness, corporal and spiritual, The object of the former is Reason: of the latter, Religion. That obsesseth the brain, this the Heart. That expects the help of the natural Physician, this of the Mystical. The difference is; this spiritual madness may insanire cum ration, cum Religion numquam. The morally- frantic may be mad with reason, never with Religion.
Physicians have put a difference betwixt Frenzy, and Madness: imagining madness to be only an infection and perturbation of the foremost Cell of the head; whereby Imagination is hurt: but the Frenzy to extend further, even to offend the reason and memory; and is never without a fever. Galen calls it an inflammation of the brains, or films thereof, mixed with a sharp fever. My purpose needs me not to be curious of this distinction.
To understand the force of madness, we must conceive in the brain three ventricles; as houses assigned by Physicians for three dwellers, Imagination, Reason, and Memory. According to these three internal senses or faculties, there be three kinds of Phrensies or Madnesses.
1. There are some mad, that can rightly judge of the things they see, as touching imagination & fantasy: but for cogitation and reason, they swerve from natural judgment.
2. Some being mad, are not deceiu'd so much in common cogitation and reason; but they err in Fantasy and Imagination.
3 There are some, that be hurt in both imagination and reason, and they necessarily therewithal do lose their memories. That whereas in perfect, sober, and well composed men, Imagination first conceives the forms of things, and presents them to the reason to judge; and reason discerning them, commits them to Memory to retain: in mad-men nothing is conceived aright, therefore nothing deriu'd, nothing retayn'd.
For spiritual relation, we may conceive in the soul; understanding, reason, will. 1. The understanding apprehendeth things according to their right natures. 2. The Reason discusseth them, arguing their fitness or inconvenience, validity or vanity: and examines their desert of probation or disallowance, their worthiness either to be received or rejected. 3. The Will hath her particular working, and embraceth, or refuseth the objects, which the understanding hath propounded, & the reason discoursed.
Spiritual madness is a depravation, or almost deprivation of all these faculties, quoad coelestia; so far as they extend to heavenly things. 1. For understanding, the Apostle saith. The natural man perceyues not spiritual things, because they are spiritually discerned. And the very minds of unbelievers are blinded by the god of this world. 2. For Reason: it judgeth vanities more worthy, of prosecution when they are absent, of embracing when they salute us. It is in vain to serve the Lord: and what profit is it, that we have kept his ordinance, or walked mournefully before him? This is the voice of distracted cogitation, and of reason out of the wits. We call the proud happy; and the workers of wickedness are set up: yea they that tempt God are delivered. 3. For Will; it hath lost the propenseness to good, and freedom of disposing it self to well doing: neither hath it any power of it own, to stop and retarde the precipitation to evil.
Now whereas they distinguish Soul. 1. in vegetabilem, that giveth life. 2. in sensibilem, that giveth feeling. 3. in rationalem, that giveth reason: the first desiring esse, to be; the second, been, to be well; the third optime esse, to be best; so not resting till it be with God: behold, this spiritual madness enervates this last action of the soul, as corporal endeavors to extinguish the two former.
They attribute to the Soul 5. powers. 1. Feeling, whereby the Soul is moved to desire convenient things, and to eschew hurtful. 2. Wit, whereby she knoweth sensible and present things. 3. Imagination, whereby she beholdeth the likeness of bodily things, though absent. And these three virtues, say Philosophers, be common to men with beasts. 4. is Ratio, whereby she judgeth between good and evil, truth and falsehood. 5. Intellectus, whereby she comprehends things (not only visible, but) intelligible, as God, Angels, &c. And these two last are peculiar to man, abiding with the soul, living in the flesh, and after death. It beholdeth still the higher things per intellectum, and the lower per rationem.
As corporal madness draws a thick obfuscation over these lights, so spiritual corrupts and peruerts them: that as they are strangers to heaven, quoad intellectum, so at last, they become fools in natural things, quoad rationem. As the Apostle plainly. Even as they did not like to retain God in their knowledge, so God gave them over to a reprobate mind, to do those things that are not convenient. They that forget God, shall forget nature. Hence ensue both these frenzies, and with them a dissimilitude to men, to Christian men. It is reckoned up among the curses, that wait on the heels of disobedience. Deut. 28. The Lord shall smite thee with madness, blindness, and astonishment of heart. But it is a fearful accumulation of God's judgments and our miseries, when spiritual Frensy shall possess the soul, and scatter the powers of the inner man: euacuating not only imagination; but knowledge; not reason, but faith; not sense, but conscience. When the opinion of the world shall repute men sober and wise, and the scrutiny of God shall find them mad-men.
To draw yet nearer to the point of our compass, & to discover this spiritual madness; let us conceive in man's heart, (for therein this frenzy consists) in answerable reference to those three faculties in the brain, and powers of the soul before manifested, these three virtues, Knowledge, Faith, Affections. The defect of grace, and destitution of integrity, to the corrupting of these three, cause madness. We will not inquire further into the causes of corporal frenzy: the madness which I would minister to, is thus caused: a defective knowledge, a faith not well informed, affections not well reformed. Ignorance, unfaithfulness, and refractary desires make a man mad.
1. Ignorance
Is a cause of this madness; nay, it is madness it self. Supplicij causa est, supplicium{que} sui. How mad are they then, that settling their corrupted souls on the lees of an affected ignorance, imagine it an excusatory mitigation of their sinfulness! But so it befalls them, as it doth the frantic: Hi dementiam, illi ignorantiam suam ignorant: These are ignorant of their own ignorance, as those of their madness., 〈 in non-Latin alphabet 〉 & 〈 in non-Latin alphabet 〉 are inseparable companions. Wickedness is folly; and ignorance of celestial things is either madness, or the efficient cause, (or rather deficient) whereupon madness ensueth. All the workers of iniquity have no knowledge. The wicked in the day of their confusion, shall confess, that the madness of their exorbitant courses, and their wildnes erring from the way of truth, arose from their ignorance of the way of the Lord. Therefore have we erred from the way of truth, and the light of righteousness hath not shined upon us, &c. Will you hear their acknowledged reason? For the way of the Lord we have not known. So Wisd. 13. from the absent knowledge of the true God, & for want of understanding, and confessing by the works the workemaster, the madness of Idolarry is hatched. For health, he calleth upon that which is weak: for life, he prayeth to that which is dead: and for a good journey, he asketh of that which cannot set a foot forward. Through this error, they were so mad, as to ascribe, first to stocks and stones, insensible creatures; secondly, to men, dust and ashes; thirdly, to wicked men, the worst of those that had a reasonable soul; fourthly, to Devils, the malicious enemies of God and men, that incomparable name of God.
Beyond exception, without question, the authority, patronage, and original fatherhood of spiritual madness, is the nescience of God. No marvel, if the people do err in their very heart, saith the Psalmist, the local seat of this madness, when they have not known the ways of the Lord. The true object of divine knowledge is God; and the Book wherein we learn him, is his Word. How shall they scape the rocks, that sails without this Compass? when the Frenzy hath turned the edge of common sense, frustrated the power of reason, and captivated the regent-house of understanding, a man dreades not fire, mocks the thunder, plays at the holes of Asps, & thrusts his hand into the mouths of Lions: ignoti nec timor, nec amor; he knows not the danger.
So, whiles the supreme Justice is not known, nor the avenger of wickedness understood, the ungodly are so mad, as to mock at sin, to play at the brinks of the infernal pit, and to dally with those Asps & Crocodiles, the stinging and tormenting spirits; to precipitate themselves into that vnquenched fire, to fillup the darts of thunder back again to the sender, and with a thirsty voracity to swallow down the dregs of the wrathful vial. Quid in causa nisi ignorantia? what hath thus distempered the heart, and put it into this wildness, that without fear or wit, men run into the evident danger of vengeance, if not ignorance? Aprudent man foreseeth the plague, and hideth himself, but the foolish run madly on, and are punished.
If the Romists were not mad-mē, or worse, they would never set up ignorance as a Lamp to light men to heaven: assuring it for the damme to produce, and nurse with her cherishing milk to batten devotion; when it is indeed an original cause of madness, the mother of error and wildness; making man's way to bliss more uncertain, then Hannibals on the Alps, or a Larkes in the air: The truth is; know to know, and be wise; know to obey, and be happy. This is eternal life, to know God, and his Son whom he hath sent, Jesus Christ. Labor to understand the Bible, lest thou undergo the curses in it. Lege historiam, ne fias historia. Saint Paul after the recitation of many fearful judgments, concludes: Now all these things happened unto them for ensamples, and are written for our admonition, &c. If we will not be admonished by these ensamples, we may become ensamples our selves, histories of madness to future generations. Let the Papists call Ignorance by never so tolerable and gentle names, it is Ignorance still, still cause of madness. If madness may bring to heaven, there is hope for these willfully ignorant.
2. Vnfaithfulnesse
Is a sufficient-efficient cause of madness. Faith is the Christian man's reason: now on the privation of reason, must needs follow the position of madness. For shall the Creator of heaven and earth, the eternal Justice, and infallible Truth affirm? shall he swear? will you put him to his oath; and that by two immutable things, the best in heaven, and the best on earth? will you have him set his hand to it, and write it with his own finger? dare you not yet trust him without a Seal? must he seal it with that bloody wax, in the impression of death on his Son? must you have witnesses, three on earth, and as many in heaven, when the King of Kings might well write Teste meipso? and will you not yet believe him? Is there no credit from your hearts to all these premises, promises, attestations, protestations, signs, seals? Will not these, all these signify, certify, satisfy your souls of that unchangeable truth? Surely, you are mad, haplesly, hopelesly mad, unmeasurably out of your spiritual wits. Were you as deeply gone in a corporal frenzy, I would sigh out your desperate case.
Shall the Lord threaten judgments, woe to him that trembles not. Non sapient, sentient tamen. Hell was not made for nothing. The vantguard of that accursed departing rabble, the ringleaders of the crew that dance to hell, are unbelievers. Revel. 21. An unsettled heart accompanied incredulity. If ye will not believe, surely ye shall not be established. Neither are they that believe not, gathered within the pale and sold of the Church; but wander like straggling goats, and wild beasts on the mountains and forests of this world. Hereupon, through the improvident and incircumspect courses, that mad Infidelity keeps, the soul stumbles at the Rock, and is broken by that, which might have been her eternal safety. 1. Pet. 2. They that wander from the mounds and bounds of Faith, madly invite dangers to salute them. Sub clypeo fidei, & subsidio virtutis vir tutus. But where faith is not our Proctor, nor is providence our Protector: what shall shield us, in the absence of faith? Not Solon, not Solomon, a Wise man among the Gentiles, a wiser among the Christians; but grow mad in the deficiency of faith.
Men see by unanswerable arguments, that the hand of God is too strong for sinners; that the least touch of his finger staggers their lives, their souls: that he sends his Executioner, Death, to cal the wicked away; and that in a more horrid shape, then to others; arming him with plague, murder, distraction, destruction, and that often with suddenness: they behold that ( Cadit corpus, inde cadauer; sepelitur, seponitur ) the body dies, and turns to rottenness: they know their own building to be made of the same loame and dust, and therefore liable to that common and equal law. Frequent examples of God's immediate vengeance, are added to the ancient trophees and monumental ruins of his former desolations: spectacles set up in the vast Theater of this world, whereof quocunque sub axe, whither soever thou turnest thine eyes, thou must needs be a spectator. Shall we still think, that solummodo pereunt, vt pereant; vel vt pereundo alios deterreant: they only perish to perish, and not to terrify others, threatening the like wretchedness to the like wickedness? Surely, the judgments of God should be like his Thunders; Poena ad paucos, terror ad omnes: Whilest some fall, others should fear. They that will not take example by others, shall give example to others.
But we see those that are as ripe in lewdness, draw long and peaceable breathes: neither is it the disposition of a singular power, but the contingency of natural causes, that thus worketh. Take heed: it is not the levity, but the lenity of God; not the weakness of his arm, but the mercy of his patience, that thus forbeareth thee. The Lord is not slack, as some count slackness, but is longsuffering to us-ward, &c. If this gentle Physic make thee madder, he hath a dark chamber to put thee in, a dungeon is more lightsome and delightsome, the Grave; bands of darkness to restrain thy outrages, and potions of brimstone to tame and weaken thy perverseness. Then will he demonstrate actually; Nemo me impune lacessit: No man shall provoke me unpunished.
Infidelity of God's judgments is madness; unbelief of his mercies hath never been counted less. What is it else, to refuse the offer of that Lamb, which takes away the sins of the world, and to cut off our selves from that universal promise? Moritur Christus pro indigenis, pro indignis: and spreaders out his arms on the Cross, to embrace both Jew and Gentile. Why doth not God give faith? I answer with that Father. Non ideo non habet fidem, quia Deus non dat; sed quiatu non accipis. Thou doest not therefore lack faith, because God doth not offer it; but because thou wilt not accept it.
The name of Jesus Christ is, saith Saint August. Nomen, sub quo nemini desperandum est: A name able to defend us from desperation. But there are many implacable threatenings against out guiltiness: There are none implacable to faith; none without reservation of mercy to repentance. Every conditional proposition hath two parts: the former suspendeth the sentence, and is called the antecedent: the latter concludeth the sentence, and is called the consequent. The first, Nil ponit in esse. As a conditional promise inferreth nothing, but deriveth all force and virtue from the connection, whereof it dependeth. So in menaces, there is either some presupposed cause, or after-concession, wherein it inferreth a consequence. If thou hast sinned: if thou doest not repent. There is place for remission with God, if there be place for repentance in thy own heart.
If then distrust of God's mercy be not madness, what is? when it causeth a man to break that league of kindness which he oweth to his own flesh; and offers to his hand engines of his own destruction: evermore presenting his mind with halters, swords, poisons, pistolls, ponds: disquieting the heart with such turbulent and distracting cogitations; till it hath adjured the hands to imbrue themselves in their own blood, to the incurring of a sorer execution from the justice of God. Is he not mad, that will give credit to the Father of lies, rather then to the God of Truth? when God promiseth to Penitence, the wiping away her tears, the binding up her wounds, and healing her sores: and the devil denieth it; giving it for impossible to have the justice of God satisfied, and thy sins pardoned: behold, darkness is believed rather then light, and falsehood is preferred to truth.
Be not thus Lyon -like in your houses, and frantic in your hearts, mad in your desperate follies; to shut up heaven, when the Lord hath opened it; to renew that score which he hath wiped; and when he hath pulled you out of the fire, to run into it again: like Tigers, to tear and devour your own souls, which that blood of eternal merit hath freed from the Dragon of hell. It is not a light and inferior degree of madness, but a diffident and desperate; when the Physician (even He of heaven) shall promise help to a • ore, and apply plasters of his own blood to it, the Patient shall thrust his nails into it, and answer, nay, It shall not be healed. This sin is like that fourth Beast in the 7. of Daniel, without distinction of name or kind. Dreadfull, terrible, exceedingly strong; and it had great iron teeth, &c. The Lyon, Bear, Leopard are tame and gentle, in regard of this Beast: it is desperate madness: That grinds the poor with his iron teeth, and stamps his own heart under his malignant feet, and dasheth against God himself with his horns of Blasphemy.
It is then clearer then the day, that the darkness of Infidelity is Phrenzie; whether (as it hath been in stanced) it be presumptuous against God's Justice, or desperate against his Mercy. For, who but a mad-man would hope for impunity to his willfully-continued sins, where he visibly perceives, that peccatum peccantē necessitat morti: that iniquity gives soul and body liable to condemnation, and objects them to the vnappeaseable wrath of God? And yet who but a mad-man, having sinned, will despair of forgiveness, when the mercy of God hath allowed a place to repentance? Turn, and live, saith the Lord: for I have no pleasure in the death of him that dieth.
3. Refractary and perverse Affections
Make the possessed frantic. This is a speeding cause, and fails not to distemper the soul, whereof it hath gotten mastery. There may be first, a sober knowledge, that the Patient may say, Video meliora, I see better things: and secondly, a faith, (but such as is incident to devils) probo{que}, I allow of them: but thirdly, where the whole man is tyrannized over by the Regent-house of irrefragable affects, deterior a sequor, he concludes his course with, I follow the worse. Observe the Philistines crying, 1. Sam. 47. God is come into the Campe; woe unto us, &c. Yet they settle, hearten, harden themselves to fight against him. Ver. 8. Woe unto us: who shall deliver us out of the hand of these mighty God's? yet verse 9. Be strong and quit yourselves like men, O ye Philistines: quit yourselves like men, and fight. Twice they behold their Dagon fallen down before the Ark: yet Dagon must be their God still, and the Ark is only reuerenc'd for a ne noceat.
How many run mad of this cause, inordinate & furious lusts! If men could send their understandings, like Spyes, down into the Well of their hearts, to see what obstructions of sin have stop'd their veins, those springs that erst derived health and comfort to them; they should find, that male afficiuntur, quia male afficiunt: their mad affects have bad effects: and the evil disposedness of their souls, ariseth from the want of composedness in their affections. The Prophet Jeremiah, chap. 2. compareth Israel to a swift Dromedary, traversing her ways, and to a wild Ass used to the wilderness, that snuffeth up the wind at her pleasure. Be ye not, saith the Psalmographer, as the horse and mule, which have no understanding: whose mouth must be held in with bit and bridle. Men have understanding, not beasts: yet when the frenzy of lust ouerwhelmeth their senses, we may take up the word of the Prophet, and pour it on them. Every man is a beast by his own knowledge. And therefore man that is in honor and understandeth not, is like unto beasts that perish. Did not the bridle of God's over-ruling providence, give cohibition to their madness, they would cast off the saddle of reason, and kick nature it self in the face.
This is that which Solomon calls the wickedness of folly, foolishness, and madness: an actual deuiation & deuitation of the way of righteousness: a practical frenzy, a roving, wandering, vagrant, extravagant course; which knows not which way to fly, nor where to light, except like a Dorre in a dung-hill: an opinion without ground, a going without a path, a purpose to do it knows not what, a getting and losing, bending and breaking, building up and pulling down: conceyuing a multitude of thoughts, with much anxiety, and with a sudden neglect scattering them. As that woman, who being long barren, by studying and practicing physic, became pregnant to the bearing of many children: upon whom she afterward exercising the same skill, brought them all to an untimely grave. So
So madly do these frantickes spend their time and strengths, by doing and undoing, tying hard knots, and untying them, affecting the issue of their own brains not a day together; and destroying much seed in the birth of their thoughts, because the conception now pleaseth them not. The Proverb saith, that the most wild are in least danger to be stark mad: but here, wildenes is madness; an indefatigable frenzy; an erring star reserved for the black darkness; a rolling stone that never gathers any moss to stay it; an incessant and impetuous fury, that never ceaseth roving and raving, till it come to the Center, Hell.
Thus I have endeavor'd to demonstrate Madness, in the true definition, form and colors. But as a man cannot so well judge of a Sum, whiles it lies in the heap, as when it is told and numbered out: if this united and contracted presentation of madness be not so palpable in your conceits, as you would desire it; behold, to your further satisfaction, I come to particulars. The whole denominates the parts; as all of water, is water; all of flesh, flesh: so every willful sin is madness. Doubtless, when we come to this precise distribution, and narrow scrutiny, to the singling out of Frenzies, you will bless yourselves, that there are so few Bedlam -houses, and yet so many out of their wits.
Stultorum plena sunt omnia. It were no hard matter to bring all the world into the compass of a fools Cap. I dare not go so far: only magna est plenitudo hominum, magna solitudo sapientum: There is great plenty of men, and no scarcity of mad-men. Plurima pessima: The most are not the best. Pretiosa non numerosa: Vile things breed as plentifully as mountain-mise. Goodness, like the Rail, flies alone: but Mad-men, like Partridges by Coueys. Nay, we may say, Magna solitudo hominum: if it be true that Lactantius says. Nemo potest iure dici homo, nisi qui sapiens est: He is not a man, that is a mad-man. The fool is but imago hominis, the shadow or resemblance of a man. The world is full of mad-men, and the madder it is, the less it is sensible of the own destruction. Semel insaniuimus omnes: We have been all once mad, is too true a saying: some in youth, others in age. The first is more obvious and common: wildness is incident to youth: the latter more perilous, and of less hope to be reclaimed. If we must be mad, better young then old: but better not be borne then be mad at all, if the mercy of God and grace of Jesus Christ recollect us not. In the words of a Poet.
I promised to particularize and set open the gates of Bedlam, to leave madness as naked, as ever sin left the first propagators of it and mankind. The Epicure shall lead the ring, as the fore-man of this mad Morisco.
1. The Epicure.
I would fain speak (not only of him, but) with him. Can you tend it, Belly-god? The first question of my Catechism shall be, What is your name? Epicure. Epicure? What's that? speak not so philosophically; but tell us in plain dealing, what are you? A lover of pleasure, more then of God. One that makes much of my self; borne to live, and living loving to take mine ease. One that would make my belly my executor, and bequeath all my goods to consumption, for the consummation of my own delights. Hoh! a goodfellow, a merry man, a mad-man. What is your summū bonum? Pleasure. Wherein consists it? Rehearse the Articles of your belief. I believe that delicacies, junkets, quotidiā feasts, suckets & marmulads are very delectable. I believe, that sweet wines and strong drinks; the best blood of the grape, or sweat of the corn is fittest for the belly. I believe that midnight revels, perfumed chambers, soft beds, close curtains, and a Delilah in mine arms, are very comfortable. I believe that glistering silks, and sparkling Jewels, a purse full of golden charms, a house neately decked, gardens, orchards, fish-ponds, parkes, warrens, and whatsoever may yield pleasurable stuffing to the corpse, is a very heaven upon earth. I believe, that to sleep till dinner, and play till supper, and quaffe till midnight, and to dally till morning; except there be some intermission to toss some painted papers, or to whirl about squared bones; with as many oaths and curses, vomited out in an hour, as would serve the devil himself for a Legacy or stock, to bequeath to any of his children: this is the most absolute and perfect end of man's life.
Now a deft Creed, fit to stand in the devils Catechism. Is not this madness, stark and staring madness? What is the Flesh which thou pamperst with such indulgence; as thou feedest beasts to feed on them, doest thou not fat thy flesh, to fat the worms? Go Heliogabalus to thy prepared muniments, the monuments of thy folly and madness: thy Tower is polished with precious stones and gold, but to break thy neck from the top of it, if need be: thy halters enwouen with pearl, but to hang thyself, if need be: thy sword enamell'd, hatched with gold, and embost with Margarites, but to kill thyself, if need be. Yet (for all this) deaths properation prevents thy preparation, and thou must fall into thine enemies hands.
Thou imaginest felicity to consist in liberty, and liberty to be nothing else, but potestas viuendi vt velis; a power to live as thou list. Alas, how mad art thou? thou wilt not live as thou shouldst, thou canst not live as thou wouldst: thy life and death is a slavery to sin and hell. Tut, Post mortem nulla voluptas; and here, verse 4. It is better to a living dog, then a dead Lyon. Thou art mad; for, for all these things thou must come unto judgment.
How many of these mad-men ramble about this City? that lavish out their short times in this confused distribution, of playing, dicing, drinking, feasting, beasting: a cupping-house, a vaulting-house, a gaming-house share their means, lives, souls. They watch, but they pray not: they fast when they have no money, and steal when they have no credit; and revelling the whole week, day and night, only the Sunday is reserved for sleep, and for no other cause respected. Be not mad, as the Apostle saith: Be not deceived; for because of these things cometh the wrath of God on the children of disobedience. Are not these mad men: that buy the merry madness of an hour, with the eternal agonies of a tormented conscience?
2. The Proud
Is the next Mad-man, I would have you take view of in this Bedlam. The proud man? or rather the proud woman: or rather hac aquila, both he and she. For if they had no more evident distinction of sex, then they have of shape, they would be all man, or rather all woman: for the Amazons bear away the Bell: as one wittily, Hic mulier will shortly be good latin, if this transmigration hold: For whether on horseback, or on foot, there is no great difference: but not discernible out of a Coach. If you praise their beauty; you raise their glory: if you commend them, command them. Admiration is a poison, that swelles them till they burst.
Do you think, there is no pride, no madness in the land? Ask the Silke-men, the Mercers, the Tyrewomen, the Complexion-sellers, the Coach-makers, the Apothecaries, the Embroderers, the Featherers, the Perfumers; and above all as witnesses beyond exception, the Tailors. If you cast up the debt-books of the other, and the fearful bills of the last, you shall find the total sum, Pride and madness. Powders, liquors, vnguents, tinctures, odors, ornaments deriu'd from the living, from the dead, palpaple instances, and demonstrative indigitations of pride and madness. Such translations and borrowing of forms, that a silly countryman walking the City, can scarce say, there goes a man, or there a woman. Woman, as she was an human creature, bore the image of God; as she was woman, the image of man: now she bears the image of man indeed, but in a cross and mad fashion; almost to the quite defacing of the image of God. Howsoever; that sex will be the finer, the prouder, the madder. For pride and madness are of the feminine gender. They have reason for it. Man was made but of earth; Woman of refined earth; being taken out of man, who was taken out of the earth: therefore she arrogates the costlier ornaments, as the purer dust. Alas! how incongruous a connexiō is fine dust, proud clay? the attribute is too good for the subject.
A certain man desired to see Constantine the Great: whom intentively beholding, he cried out: I thought Constantine had been some greater thing; but now I see, he is nothing but a man. To whom Constantine answered with thanks. Tu solus es, qui in me oculos, apertos habuisti. Thou only hast looked on me with open and true judging eyes. O nobiles magis quā foelices pannos; may many great men say of their stately robes: nay, O honoranda, magis quam honestavestimenta; may proud creatures say of theirs. What is a silken coat to hide aches, fevers, impostumes, swellings; the merited poisons of lust? when we may say of the body and the disease, as of man and wife, for their incorporation of one to the other, Duo sunt in carne vna: they are two in one flesh.
There is mortality in that flesh, thou so deckest: & that skin which is so bepainted with artificial complexion, shall lose the beauty and it self. Detrahetur nouissimum velamentum cutis. You that sail betwixt heaven and earth in your four-sailed vessels, as if the ground were not good enough to be the pavement to the soales of your feet: know that the earth shall one day set her foot on your necks, and the slime of it shall defile your surphul'd beauties: dust shall fill up the wrinkled furrows, which age makes, and paint supplies. Your bodies were not made of the substance, whereof the Angels; not of the nature of stars, nor of the water, whereof the fire, air, water, and inferior creatures. Remember your Tribe, and your fathers poor house, and the pit • whereout you were hewn: Hannibal is at the gates, death stand at your doors: be not proud, be not mad: you must die.
3. The Lustful
Is not to be missed in this Catalogue. The Poet calls amantes, amentes; taking (or rather mistaking) Love for Lust. Indeed it is insana libido, a blinding, blending fascination; a Witch that with her powerful charms intoxicates the brains. A Father contemplating in his meditations, how it came to pass, that our forefathers in the infancy of the world, had so many wives at once, answers himself. Certe enim fuit consuetudo, non fuit culpa: Whiles it was a custom, it was scarce held a fault. We may say no less of our days: Lasciuiousnesse is so wonted a companion for our Gallants, that in their sense, it hath lost the name of being a sin. They call it Magnatum ludum; and whether it be or no, thence derive to themselves authority and imitation.
But still, Quae te dementia cepit? Thou art mad, whiles incontinent, Is it not malum sui diffusiuum? a saucy sin, a costly disease? yet were it cheap to the purse, is it not the price of blood? Can all your prouocatiues, enliuenings, trepidations, and fomenting preservatives, prevent the wasting of your marrows? Chamberworke will dry the bones. If my heart, saith Job, hath been deceived by a woman; it is a fire that consumeth to destruction, and would root out all mine increase. Luxuriam sequitur dissipatio omnis: Luxury is attended on by a general consumption: first, of Substance, Prov. 6. By means of an whorish woman, a man is brought to a piece of bread. Secondly, of Body. Tremores pedum, & articulorum generat depriuationem: It weakens the limbs, and vnties the joints, those knots whereby the body is trussed together. Saint Paul calls it a sin against a man's owns body. Thirdly, of Name. A wound and dishonor will he get, and his reproach shall not be wiped away. Even when he shall depart his place (the world) he leaves (an evil memorial) a bad • auour behind him.
I would mention the loss of his Soul too; but that he cares not for: the other he would seem to love, then how mad is he to endanger them? If thou be not mad, away with these fomenta luxuriae: feed nature, not appetite. Nature nihil parùm, appetitui nihil satis. Qui minùs tradit corpori, quàm debet corpori, ciuem necat: Qui tradit plus corpori, quàm debet corpori, hostem nutrit: As he that allows less to his body, then he owes to his body, kills his friend: so he that gives more to his body, then he owes to his body, nourisheth his enemy. Thou complaynest of original evil in thy flesh; yet nourishest what thou complainest against. Caro non est mala, si malo careat. But Christ was more favorable to the Adulteress, and sent her away with impunity: yet not in allowance to the vice of the accused, but to convince the wickedness of the accusers. Putauit lapidandam, non à lapidandis. Noluit talem, noluit à talibus: He might think her worthy to die, but not by them that were worthy to die. He would not have her polluted, nor yet to perish by so polluted hands. I conclude the madness of these men with the Poet.
4. The Hypocrite
Plays the mad-man under covert and concealment. He is proud under the shadow of humility. But he cannot say with David, Psal. 131. Mine heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty. Cor & oculi, fons & rivuli. The tongue that brags of humility, deserves little credit. Frons, vultus, oculi saepe mentiuntur; lingua vero saepissime: The forehead, eyes, and countenance do often deceive, the tongue most commonly. The worst Inn hath sometimes the biggest Sign; and the baser metal the loudest sound. Turpiora sunt vitia, cum virtutum specie celantur: Vices are then more ugly, when they have put on the robes of virtues. Hypocrita solus vult omnibus videri melior, & solus est omnibus peior: The Hypocrite would seem better then any man, and is indeed the worst of all men. His respect is not to the reward of virtue, but regard of men; as if virtue were not sibimet pulcherrima merces, a sufficient compensation to it self. Being the Son of a hand-maid, and a bramble indeed, as Jotham spake of Abimelech; he brags as much of his shadow, as either Vine, Olive, Fig-tree, or the tallest Cedar in Lebanon.
He mourns for his sins, as a hasty Heyre at the death of his Father. Haeredis luctus sub Larua, risus est: He is at once a close mourner, and a close reioycer. When the wicked man counterfeits himself good, he is then worst of all. Dissembled sanctity is double iniquity: quia & iniquit as est, & simulatio: because it is both sin and simulation. Hypocrites are like Iugglers, that show tricks of Legerdumaine, seeming to do the feats they do not, by casting a mist before men's eyes. Howsoever it was once said, Stultitiam simulare loco, prudentia summa est: I think it not so intolerable as the speech of Protagoras in Plat. somewhat agreeing to Machiauel: He is a mad-man, that cannot counterfeit Justice, and dissemble integrity. I am here rather occasioned to say: He is a mad-man, that doth counterfeit good things, because he doth but counterfeit. And in that great Epiphany, and manifestation of the secrets of all hearts, he shall be found a mad-man. Mean time, he is a frantic too: for he incurres the worlds displeasure, in making a show of good lines; God's double displeasure in making but a show. He that would purchase the hatred both of God and man, is he less then mad?
5. The Avarice
Is a principal in this Bedlam. Soft: if it were granted, that the Covetous were mad, the world it self would run of a garget: for who is not bitten with this mad dog? It is the great Canon of the Devil, charged with chain-shot, that hath killed charity in almost all hearts. A poison of three sad ingredients; whereof, who hath not (to speak sparingly) tasted? Insatiability, rapacity, tenacity. In concupiscendo, acquirendo, retinendo. Covetousness hath three properties, saith Ambrose, Concupiscere aliena, cupita inuadere, celare quod ruadit: To covet not her own, to get what she couets, and to keep what she gets. And yet, Oh Avarice, why art thou so mad after money? Non habentes inficit, habentes non refecit: It hurts them that it possesseth, and helps not them that possess it. The brood, that covetousness hatcheth, is an offspring intricated with cares terrestrial, infected with desires carnal, blinded with passions, subjected to affections, infirmed by temptations, informed by lusts, infolded in errors, in ambiguities difficult, obnoxious to suspicions. Is he not mad, that will foster in his bosom a damme, with such a damned littour?
Tria retia habet Diabolus in mundum extensa: vt quicquid euaserit de retibus gulae, incidat in retia inanis gloriae; & quicquid euaserit his, callidius capiatur retibus auaritiae. De his nullus perfect euasit: The Devils three nets are Ryot, Vain-glory, Covetousness: The second catcheth them that scape the first; and the last misseth not to apprehend the delivered from both the former. He that flies from the Lion, the Bear meets him; and the escaping both these, the Serpent (Covetousness) bites, not unlike the prediction of God to Elias, concerning Hazael, Jehu, and Elisha; whom he was commanded to anoint. It shall come to pass, that he that escapeth the sword of Hazael, shall Jehu slay: and him, that escapeth from the sword of Jehu, shall Elisha slay.
If this be madness, who are well in their wits? And yet madness it is, and infatuate frenzy. What is it else, to forsake Paradise for Sodom, heaven for earth, God for Mammon, when as (by most irreconcilable enmity) they cannot be embraced at once? Howsoever you will say, those things you covet are good creatures, and call them goods: yet nemo bonus bona bonum aestimat, male vtenti: no good man will account those goods, good for him, that cannot command his affections to their sober usage. He that shall prefer profit to virtue, his body to his soul, his purse to his body, his eye to his purse, time to eternity, let him go for a mad-man.
The Epicure feeds on fowl a hundred times, that it may feed him but once: the Covetous feeds his purse a thousand times, and starves himself. He cares not to destroy his soul, to please his lust; yet for the salvation of his soul, will not hold his purse short of the smallest gain. To conclude, the God whom he serves, cannot help him; the God, whom he should serve, will not help him, because he hath forsaken him. There is no other help or hope to reclayme the avarice: but Lord have mercy on them, for they are lunatike and sore vexed; as that Father spake of his possessed son, Math. 17. Lunatike they are perpetually, and not at some fits by the Moon, as that word seems to intimate: Sore vexed, with the implacable, insatiable, turbulent distraction of their own spirits; not without accession of all those solicitations, which the infernal spirits can suggest; all for gain. Oft-times they faell into the fire, and oft into the water. Their Epilepticke courses now drive them into the fire of malice & dissention; now plunge and drown them in the floods of oppression: till the inundation of their cruelty have spoiled the whole Country; and themselves at last suffocated in their own deluge. They may be brought to the Disciples, the Ministers of Christ, but they cannot cure them. Alas! this frenzy is hard to heal. Though they be neither faithless, nor perverse, negatively: though they strive by fasting and prayer, affirmatively: avoid they evil impediments, or use they good means; this kind of devil will not out, Covetousness will not be expelled. Only Lord have mercy on them; convince them, convert them; for they are mad-men.
6. The Usurer
Would laugh, to hear himself brought into the number of mad-men. He sits close, and is quiet at home, whiles madness rambles abroad. He holds others in bonds; is in no bonds himself: he stands so much upon law, you cannot judge him lawless. He would not come near a Tavern door, where madness roars: he keeps a succinct course, and walks in an even pace to Hell. Slaunder him not for one of Bedlam: yet he is mad, raving, roaring mad; and that by the verdict of God in the pen of Solomon: Eccl. 7. Surely, oppression maketh a man mad.
It is indeed a thriving occupation. Usury is like that Persian Tree, that at the same time buds, blossoms, and bears fruit. The monies of interest are evermore, some ripe for the Trunke, others drawing to maturity, the rest in the flower approaching, all in the bud of hope. But he is mad; for his sin at once buds, blossoms, and brings forth the fruit of vengeance. Every bond he takes of others, enters him into a new obligation to Satan: as he hopes, his debtors will keep day with him, the Devil expects no less of himself. Every forfeit he takes, scores up a new debt to Lucifer; and every mortgaged land he seazeth on, enlargeth his dominions in hell.
But why do you call this benefit made of our money, usury and madness? It is but vsance, and husbandring of our stock. So by a new name given to your old sins, you will think to escape the censure of mad-men. Thus I have read of the people of Bengala, who are so much afraid of Tigers, that they dare not call them Tigers, but give them other gentle names. As some Physicians; that will not call their impatient Patients disease madness, but melancholy. But let the Bengalans call them what they will, they are Tigers still: and give usury what name you please, (for what Usurer is not ashamed to be called so?) it is mere madness. He is mad, that calls evil good, and sour sweet: but he is no slanderer, that calls Usury madness. It is no less; when the eternal God in his word, shall condemn Usury to hell, still to prosecute it with hope of heaven.
But many learned men are patrons and patterns for it. They are as mad as you; and learn you by their madness to become sober. Aliquid auxilij est, aliena insania frui. There is some benefit usually to be made, by another man's exemplary madness. Were it more questionable; yet he is no less mad, that will ventrously do, what he is not sure is safe to be done; then he, that having a whole field to walk in, will yet go on a deep rivers dangerous bank. He is in more danger to topple in, and therefore a mad man. It were good for the common-wealth, if all these mad-men the Usurers were as safe and fast bound in a local, as they are in spiritual Bedlam.
7. The Ambitious man
Must also be thrust into this Bedlam, though his port be high, and he thinks himself inciuisible from the Court. Whiles he beholds the stars, with Thales, he forgets the ditch; and yawning so wide for preferment, contempt is easily thrown into his mouth. I have read of Menecrates a Physician, that would needs be counted a god, and took no other fee of his Patients, but their vow to worship him: Diony sius Syracusa hearing of this, invited him to a banket; and to honor him according to his desire, set before him nothing but a Censor of Frankincense; with the smoke whereof he was feasted till he starved, whiles others fed on good meat. This shown the great Naturalist, a natural fool, a mad-man. Sapor a Persian King wrote himself, Rex Regum, Frater Solis & Lunae, particeps Syderum, &c. King of Kings, brother to the Sun and Moon, and partner with the Stars. Yet alas! he was a man, therefore a mad-man, in the arrogation of this Style.
Let the Roman Canonists turn their Pope into a new nature; which is neither God nor man: they are mad that give it him, and he is mad to accept it. Let Edom exalt her self, as the Eagle, and set her nest among the stars: yet saith God, the pride of thine heart bath deceived thee. Let the Prince of Tyrus imagine himself to sit in the seat of God: Wilt thou yet say before him that killeth thee, I am God? but thou shalt be a man, and no God before him that slayeth thee. Let Sennacherib think to dry up rivers with the soale of his foot; and Antiochus to sail on the mountains:
Eusebius reports of Simon Magus, that he would be honor'd as a God, and had an Altar with this inscription, to Simon the holy God: which it seemed, his harlot Helena did instigate. But when by the power of the Devil he presumed to fly up to heaven, at the command of Saint Peter, the unclean spirit brake his neck. He climbed high, but he came down with a vengeance. His miserable end shown him an ambitious man, a mad-man. Soare not too high, ye sons of Anak; strive not to attain heaven by multiplying of earth, like Babel -builders: Feriunt summos fulgura montes. Though you aspire in glory, you shall expire in ignominy. If you were not frantic, you would sistere gradum, keep your stations, know when you are well, and give a fiat to His will, that hath placed you in a site happiest for you. You are mad to outrunne him.
8. The Drunkard
Will, sure, wrangle with me, that his name comes so late in this Catalogue; that deserved to be in the front or vantguard of mad-men. Demens Ebriet as is an attribute given by an heathen. It is a voluntary madness, and makes a man so like a beast, that whereas a beast hath no reason, he hath the use of no reason: and the power or faculty of reason suspended, gives way to madness. Nay, he is in some respect worse then a beast: for few beasts will drink more then they need, whereas mad Drunkards drink when they have no need, till they have need again.
9. The Idle
Man, you will say, is not mad: for mad-men can hardly be kept in, and he can hardly be got out. You need not bind him to a post of patience, the love of ease is strong fetters to him. Perhaps, he knows his own madness, and keeps his Chamber; both that sleep may quiet his frenzy, and that the light may not distract him. He lives by the sweat of other men's brows, and will not disquiet the temples of his own head. If this be his wit, it is madness: for by this means, his Field is covered with nettles and thorns, his body overgrown with infirmities, his soul with vices; his conscience shall want a good witness to it self: and his heart be destitute of that hope, which in the time of calamity might have rejoiced it.
Seneca could say, Malo mihi male esse, quàm molliter, I had rather be sick then idle: and indeed to the slothful, ease is a disease: but these men had rather be sick then work. These are mad: for they would not be poor, nor want means to give allowance to their sluggishness; yet by their refusal of pains, they call on themselves a voluntary, and inevitable want. Oh that the want of grace thus procured, were not more heavy to their souls, then the other to their carcases. Complaine they of want? Justly may they, should they, shall they: for the want of diligence hath brought thē to the want of sustenance. Thus their quiet is frenzy, their idleness madness.
10. The Swearer
Is rauingly mad: his own lips so pronounce him; as if he would be reueng'd on his. Maker; for giving him a tongue. It is so blistered with his hot breath, that he spittes fire at every sentence. He swears away all part of that blood, which was shed for his redemption: and esteems the wounds of his Savior, but only a complement of his speech; wherein he doth his best, to give him new ones. He never mentions God, but in his oaths, and vilipends his great Name, as if He heard him not.
What frenzy exceeds his? for he calls his bread, his drink, his clothes, the Day, Sun, Stars, Plants, and stones to testify his truth: indeed he calls them to testify against him. How shall the Name of that God do him good, which he so either disallowes, or dishallowes? God is not mad to give him that blessing, which he is so mad to villify. And for a full exemplification of his madness; by oaths he thinks to get credit, and by oaths he loseth it.
11. The Liar
Is in the same predicament with the Srearer; let them go together for a couple of mad-men. As he finds now exclusion out of all human faith; so he shall at last out of God's Kingdom, Reu. 21. Lyes have been often distinguished: the latest and shortest reduction is into a merry Lye, and a very Lye: either is a Lie, though of different degree: for the malicious lie exceeds the officious lie. The Proverb gives the Liar, the inseparable society of another sin. Da mihi mendacem, & ego ostendam tibi furem: Shew me a Liar, and I will show thee a thief. He is mad: for the mouth that speaketh lies, slayeth his own soul. This is not all; he gives GOD just cause to destroy him more. Thou shalt destroy them that speak lies. This is his madness: He kills at least three at once. The Thief doth only send one to the Devil: the Adulterer two: the Slanderer hurteth three: himself, the person of whom, the person to whom he tells the lie. Lie not in earnest, Lye not in jest; if thou doest accustom it, get thee into Bedlam.
12. The Busie-Body
All will confess a mad-man: for he fiskes up and down, like a nettled horse, & will stand on no ground. He hath a charge of his own properly distinguished: ye he must needs trouble his head, with alien and unnecessary affairs. He admits all men's businesses into his brain, but his own: and comes not home for his own, till he hath set all his neighbors ploughes a-going. He hurries up and down, like Jehu the son of Nimshi in his Chariot, or as a Gallant in his new Caroch, driving as if he were mad.
He loves not to sleep in his own doors; and hinders the common-wealth with frivolous questions. He is an universal solicitor for every man's suit; and would talk a Lawyer himself mad. There is not a Boat, wherein he hath not an Oare; nor a Wheel, wherein he will not challenge a Spoake. He lives a perpetual affliction to himself and others; and dies without pity; save that they say, it is pity he died no sooner. He is his neighbors malus genius, and a plague to melancholy. He is the common superuisor to all the wills made in his parish: and when he may not be a counselor, he will be an intelligencer. If you let him not in to interrupt, he will stand without to euesdroppe. He is a very mad-man; for he takes great pains without thanks, without recompense, of God, or man, or his own conscience. He is luxurious of business, that concerns him not: Lay hands on him, shackle him: there are some less mad in Bedlam. I will be rid of him with this Distich.
13. The Flatterer
Is a mad-man, Prov. 26. As a mad-man, who caesteth firebrands, arrows, and death. So is the man, that deceiveth his neighbor, and saith, Am I not in sport? He displeaseth his conscience, to please his concupiscence: and to curry a temporary favor, he incurreth cuerlasting hatred. For his Great-one, once awaked from his lethargical slumber, will say of him, as Achish did of David, counterfeiting himself distracted: Have I need of mad-men, that you have brought this fellow to play the mad-man in my presence? Shall this fellow come into my house?
14. Ingratitude
Is madness: for the unthankfull man both makes himself unworthy of received favors, and prevents the hope of future. For every man can say, Quod facis ingrato, perit: what you do to a mad-man, is lost. But if he be unthankfull to God, he turneth his former blessings into curses, and shuts up heaven against his own soul. Cessat cursus gratiarum, vbi non fuerit recursus: The course of grace, where it hath no recourse, is soon stop'd. All waters come secretly from the sea, but return openly thither: though favors have a secret and invisible derivation from God, they must return openly to him in praises, and in a thankful acknowledgement. Thou art mad, O elate and puffed spirit, that usest, abusest, takest, swallowest the blessings of heaven without gratitude. Nones dignus pane, quo vescer is: For, nō est dignus dandis, qui non agit gratias de datis: He is unworthy of more benefits, that is unthankfull for those he hath. The Ungrateful man must needs be one of this number, and salute Bedlam.
15. The Angryman
None will deny to be a mad-man, but they that are either mad or angry. The Scripture hath so condemned him; Nature so censured him: therefore he cannot shift this Bedlam. Anger resteth in the bosom of fools; It is all one; of mad-men. Ira furor, though but breuis: the longer it lasts, the madder it is. Be angry, there's the reins: but sin not, there's the bridle. Let not the sun go down on your wrath, if you must needs be angry: neither give place to the Devil. If he suffer the Sun to set on his wrath, the Sun of mercy may set on his soul: and when he hath given the Devil place, the Devil at last will give him place; even his own place, which his mad fury hath voluntarily accepted. He is stark mad; for he ••• pares not to wound himself; and with a violent fire, which himself kindles, he burns up his own blood.
16 The Envious man
Is more closely, but more dangerously mad. Envy is the consumption of the bones, saith Solomon: he doth make much of that, which will make nothing of him: he whets a knife to cut his own throat. The Glutton feeds beasts, to feed on; and like a Witch, nourisheth a devil with his own blood. He keeps a disease fat, which will ever keep him lean: and is indulgent to a Serpent that gnaws his entralles. He punisheth and revengeth the wrongs on himself, which his adversary doth him. Is not this a mad-man? Others strike him, and like a strangely-penitential Monk, as if their blows were not sufficient, he strikes himself. That Physicians may not beg him when he's dead, he makes himself an Anatomy living. Sure, he gives cause to think, that all the old fables of walking ghosts were meant of him, and but for a little starved flesh, he demonstratively expounds them. If it were not for his soul, the Devil could scarce tell, what to do with his body. He would do much mischief, if he live's toit: but there is great hope, that he will kill himself beforehand. If you miss him in a Stationers shoppe geering at books, or at a Sermon cavilling at doctrines, or amongst his neighbors cattle, grudging at their full vdders, or in the Shambles plotting massacres; yet thou shalt be sure to find him in Bedlam.
17 The contentious man
Is as frantic as any. Hear him speak, his words are incendiary: observe his feet, they run nimbly to broils, not knowing the way of peace. Look upon his eyes, they sparkle fire: mark his hands, they are ever sowing debate: he will strike a neighbor in the dark, and lay it on his enemy: all to make work. Search his pockets, and they are stuff'd with libels, invectives, detractions. He hates all men, and the Lord him; being that seventh abomination, that his soul abhorreth, one that soweth discord among brethren. There is a witness against him beyond exception. The debatefull man is madder, &c. The words of a talebearer are as wounds, and they go down into the innermost parts of the belly, &c. When he speaks fair, believe him not: for there are seven abominations in his heart. He comes to a Marte or Market, to breed quarrels; as if he were hired by some Surgeon. He neither sees, nor hears of a discord, but he must make one; but ever covertly, cowardly, out of the reach of weapons. He that passeth by and meddleth with strife belonging not to him, is like one that taketh a dog by the ears: he will be soon weary of holding him; and if he let him go, he is sure to be bitten. He is utterly mad: for having incensed, encouraged party against party, as one claps on unwilling Mastiues; when perceyuing his villainy, they become friends, both shall fall upon him. So he makes work for Lawyers, work for Cutlers, work for Surgeons, work for the Devil, work for his own destruction. To Bedlam with him.
18 The Impatient
Is a mad-man: for when the ties of softer afflictions will not hold him, he must be manacled with the chains of judgments. Patienter ferendū, quod non festinanter auferendū: He makes his yoke more troublesome, then it would be: and by his struggling, forceth his gyues to make prints in his flesh. He is mad; for he longs for ease, and denies it himself. It hath been said among men, Bear one wrong, and provoke greater: but I say, Bear one affliction from God well, and prevent greater. He is mad, that is angry with God, that cares not for his anger, that will plague his anger. How ill had it gone with God before this, if such a man could have wrought his teene upon him? Mean time, God is at peace, out of his reach, and he is plagued for his madness. Teach him patience in Bedlam.
19 The Vain-glorious
Is a mere mad-man, whether he boast of his good deeds, or his ill. If of his virtues, they are generally more suspicable: if of his vices, he is the more despicable: If of his wealth, his hearers the less trust him: this noise prevents him from being a debtor: If of his valor, he is the more infallibly held a coward. In what strain soever his Mountebank- ostentation insults, he loseth that he would find, by seeking the wrong way. He is mad: for when he would be accounted virtuous, honorable, tich, valiant, in favor with greatness; and the world takes not ample notice of it, he sounds it with his own Trumpet: then at once they hear it, and deride it. By seeking fame, he loseth it, and runs mad vponit. Put him into Bedlam.
20. Lastly,
To omit our Schismatics, and Separatists, who are truly called, Protestants out of their wits, liable to the imputation of Frenzy: the Papists are certainly madmen, dangerous mad-men; mad in themselves, dangerous to us: and would happily be confined to some local Bedlam, lest their spiritual lunacy do us some hurt.
Madde in themselves: for who but mad-men would forsake the fountain of living waters, the word of truth, and pin their faith and salvation on the Popes sleeve? a Prelate, a Pilate, that mingles their own blood with their sacrifices. Think how that enchanting cup of fornications prevails over their besotted souls; and you will say they are not less then mad. Come you into their Temples, and behold their Pageants, and histrionical gestures, bowings, mowings, windings, and turnings; together with their service in an unknown language, and (like a deaf man, that sees men dancing, when he hears no music) you would judge them mad. Behold the mass-Priest with his baked god, towzing tossing, and dandling it, to and fro, upward and downward, forward and backward, till at last, the jest turning into earnest, he choppes it into his mouth at one bitte; whiles all stand gaping with admiration; Spectatum admissi, risum tencatis amici? would you not think them ridiculously mad? But no wonder if they run mad; that have drunk that poison. Many volumes have been spent in the discovery of their madness; I do but touch it, lest I seem to write Iliads after our learned Homers.
Surely Mad-men are dangerous without restraint. Papists are ready instruments of commotion, perversion, treason. These are a sickness, immedicabile vulnus
Our land cannot be at ease, so long as these lie on her stomach. They prick and wound her sides, not with praying against her, (for their imprecations we hope, are irrita vota ) but with preying upon her: and when all stratagems fail, ready to fetch arguments from the shambles, and conclude in ferio. Whose Religion is political, learning bloody, affections malicious, ambitious, devilish. The Inquisition is their Grammar, fire and fagot their Rhetoric, fleet and fetters their Logic, the Cannons roar their Music, and poisoning is their Physic. Whose Priests have such almighty power, that they can make their Maker, that whereas in their Sacrament of Order, (as they term it) God makes an impotent creature a Priest: now in their Sacrament of the Aliar, the Priest shall make Almighty God. Yea, as he made them with a word, and put them in their mothers womb: so they can make him with a word, and put him in a box. They that thus blaspheme their Creator, shall we trust them with their fellow-creature?
It was an ingenuous answer of a Spanish Nobleman, commanded by Charles the 5. to lodge the Duke of Bourbon at his house in Madrid: I will obey thee, but set my house on fire, so soon as the Duke is out of it. My Predecessors never built it to harbor Traitors. Did he think that a conspirator would poison his house; and shall we think that such are no infection to our land? David did counterfeit himself mad, when he was not, for his own security: these are mad, and dissemble it; till by one frantic act, they can bring us all to ruin. If they were foreign, public and professed enemies, we would not blame, not fear them. While Kingdoms stand in hostility, hostile actions are just. But these are domestical, intestine, secret adversaries, bred and fed in the same Country; therefore the more intolerable, as the more pernicious.
Tut, they can satisfy their consciences by distinguishing of Treasons. Indeed, all their Religion is a religion of distinctions: such as that is, that an excommunicate Prince may be dethroned; and being once vncrowned, may on his penitent submission be restored to the Church: Quoad animam, non quoad regnum. Thus they leave positive, textuall, school-duinity, and fall to Crown-divinity. Antichrist pleads, their Religion is maintained by the Fathers. Did ever any Father allow of Treason? Shame they not to aver it? If any abused, wrested, falsified writing of the Fathers did seem to consent to their errors: yet we know, that Audiendi Patres, non vt Indices, sed vt testes: The Fathers are to be heard as witnesses, not as Judges. It is God's scriptum est, not their traditum est, that must give decision of all doubts.
They object, that those are birds of our own hatching, that thus pollute their nest. Perhaps, our country gave them breath and birth, but they drunk this poison from the enchanting Cup of Rome. They are ever extravagant persons, that like rotten arms or legs have dropped from the body. Men sine seed, sine fide, sinere, sine spe. They are desperate men, and destitute of fidelity, that seek Rome, where their former learning, and the better learning of their conscience, is perverted, perjured. That (forgetting to speak the language of Canaan ) enigmaticall, epicene, spurious, and abortive equivocation, is the main accent of their speeches: an ambiguous, ambagious, couzening voice, which Cranmer, Latimer, Ridley, never knew, never practiced to save their bloods. A strange, stigmatic, misshapen, half-borne, half-unborn child; I know not where bred, nor by what Pope, Cardinal, or Jesuit gotten: but this I am sure, whosoever was the father, Rome keeps the bastard, and nurseth it with her best indulgence. So that now,
Those are those critical, hypocritical Cannibals, that make dainty at some seasons to eat the flesh of beasts, but forbear at not time to drink the blood of men. As the Pharisees, that stuck not to buy Christ's death, (and their own withal) with money: yet would not admit that money into their Treasury: fearing to pollute the material Temple, not the spiritual of their souls. The Romans make conscience in their fasting seasons, to eat any flesh but Bulls flesh; I mean, that which the Popes Bulls have made holy: (for that which Saint Paul saith, doth sanctify it, is neglected) but to cut throats, murder Kings, blow up States, is not inter opera mala, no nor adiaphora, but inter meritoria: is not evil, nor indifferent, but a work of merit.
They say, (and we forsooth must grant that improved, but never proved assertion) that they derive their Chair from Peter: and what do they derive this doctrine too? Saint Peter exhorts to patience, not to caruing their own revenge. Neither are their murderous inventions and intentions of the lowest rank; but of Kings, Princes, Senates, whole States: and that without any respect, as of their own conscience, so of the persons goodness they strike at: Aiming at the life of a King, a gracious King, under whom they enjoyed their lives, and that in abundant wealth and peace. So the conspiracy of Parry is aggravated.
Which I have thus interpreted.
Neither is it wonder, that they exercise thus upon us, who have no mercy to their own bowels. The short lives of the Popes, (as it was once of the Emperors in that Seat) manifest, that by treason the Chair is got, by treason lost. It would then be a good degree toward our health, if these dangerous mad-men were shut up in some strong Bedlam.
There are many other mad-men; whom, though I particularly name not in this Catalogue, you shall find in Bedlam. I desire not to say all, but enough. All are not taken into that taming-house in a day: it is filled at times. If this muster can work any reformation on these frantic Patients, another discovery will not be lost labor.
You conceive the nature of the Tenant: you may a little better understand his vileness, if you consider, 1. That he is an usurper, intruding himself into God's freehold; which both by creation, and re-creation he may challenge for his own inheritance. If God should ask madness, as he did that unbidden Guest in the Gospel, that came to the marriage without his wedding Garment: Friend, how camest thou hither? Either like that wretch, he would be mute, or else answer: Man let me into his heart. What a Traytour is man, to let into his Landlords house, his Landlords enemy?
2 That he doth not pay the rent of God's house. God rich in mercies, lends and (as it were) lets to farm diverse possessions; as the graces of the Spirit, the virtues of the mind, gifts of the Body, goods of the world; & for all these requires no rent, but thanksgiving: that we praise him in heart, tongue, and conversation. But so long as Madness is in any of these Tenements, God cannot have this little rent of his Farm. They are mad, that think they may enjoy God's blessings without rent, or the due payment of an accountant tribute.
3. That he doth suffer God's Tenement to decay: he doth ruinate where he dwells. For the out-houses of our bodies, madness doth strive either to burn them with lust, or to drown them with drunkenness, or to starve them with covetousness. For the spiritual and inward building, the foundation of God's Tenement in our soul is faith, the walls hope, the roof charity. Now madness continually endeavours to raze our foundation, to dignity through our walls, to uncover our roof: that having neither faith in God, nor love to men, our soul may be without hope, exposed to the tempests of the devil. Shall not madness account for these dilapidations?
4. That he doth employ the house to base uses. It is ill done in a Tenant to a fair house, to make the best rooms stables for his horses, stalls for his oxen, or styes for his hogs. But madness makes the Memory a stable for malice and revenge: the understanding a dungeon for blindness and ignorance: the will a vault for hypocrisy and disobedience. So the Body, which is the Temple of God, is made a den of thieves.
This is the Tenant, Madness: a sorry inhabitant, and unworthy of so good a lodging, as the next point appears, which is
2. The Tenement, the heart.
The Heart is a mansion for God, not for madness. God made it, and meant to reserve it to himself: he never placed such a Tenant in it, as the Frenzy of sin. Christ is said to have a fourfold house, Anagogical, Allegorical, Corporal, Moral.
1. The first is the Church triumphant, that glorious, and everlasting habitation of his Deity.
2. The second, is the Church militant, wherein he dwells sacramentally, by his holy Ministry.
3. The third is Corporal, that consecrated womb of the Virgin, wherein he dwellit 9. months.
4. The last is Mans Heart, wherein he hath a mystical and spiritual abode. Christ doth dwell in our hearts by faith, and by love. As he loves the gates of Zion, more then all the dwellings of Jacob: so he delighteth in the heart of man, more then in all Palaces and Pauilions of Princes. When an adversary Tyrant hath taken the chief Forte in a Country, and driven out their just and merciful Governor; fear, sorrow, and expectation of ruin possesseth the inhabitants. It can go no better with the like Nation of Man, when Jesus Christ is expelled his habitation, the heart; and so savage a Tyrant is admitted to Tenure, as madness: a strong man, that will fortify the Castle, and scorns to lose it, except strength it self, the irresistible grace of Christ lays battery to it. But this Theme is scarce cold, since I last handled it. I must be forced to leave the Tenement awhile, in the unmerciful hands of madness; and inquire, (if perhaps with any comfort) how long this Tenure lasteth.
3. The Tenure whiles they live.
Alas! what gain we by searching further into this evidence? the more we look into it, the worse we like it. Whiles they live. The 1. Tenure of Madness. 2. in the Heart. 3. is for term of life. Too long a time for so bad a Tenant. But you will say unto me, as the Disciples to Christ: Who then can be saved? Nunquid daturus est Deus regnum coelorum stul • is? Will God give the Kingdom of heaven to madmen? Fear not, all are not mad-men that have madness a Tenant in their hearts; but they that have it for their Landlord. It is not my distinction, but Saint Paul's, Rom. 7. Sin may dwell, nay, Sin will dwell in your hearts; let it not reign there, saith the Apostle. It must be a household servant, it must not be a King. Aliud est habere insaniam, aliud haberi ab insania. It is one thing to have madness, another thing for madness to have thee. Since it will dwell in thee, whiles thou dwelest in the flesh, make it a servant, a slave, a drudge. Set the Gibeonites to draw water; let it make thine eyes laue thy body with repentant tears: and to cleave wood, let it rend thy heart with sorrow. Keep that subtle deceiver, with whom thou ignorantly struckst the hand of covenant, under bit and bridle: velle, reuelle, turn, restrain, command, control it at thy pleasure. Let it never be thy Captain, thy Lādlord, thy King.
Though Sin, the Devils mad dog hath bitten thee, and thou at first beginnest to run frantic: yet apply the plaster of the blood of Christ to thy sores. This shall draw out the venom, and grace shall get the mastery of madness. Be of good comfort, thou shalt not die frantic. Encourage thyself with a holy violence against thy fleshly lusts: intend, contend to infeeble, and at length to extinguish the force of thy depraved nature. Kill madness, lest madness kill thee. Be sensible of the bane, that lies in this spiritual frenzy, and do not laughing die. Madness is at first, inimicus blandus, a fleering enemy: in the midst, dulce venenum, sweet poison: at last, the Epithets of blandum and dulce being lost, it is Scorpio pungens, a stinging Serpent. Well, yet let it sting thee here, that it may not sting thee hereafter. Happy is he, that learns to be sober by his own madness; and concludes from I have sinned, I will not sin. Madness may be in his heart, like a Tenant; it shall never be like a Tyrant. Innocent Adam was naked, and knew it not: sinful Adam was naked, and knew it. Then comes God, hearing his excuse of concealing himself deduced from his nakedness: Who told thee that thou wast naked? Sure, his guilt told him. We have been mad, and are now come to our selves, to know our own madness. If it be asked, who told us, that we were mad? I answer, Even the same grace of God's Spirit, that reclaimed us from madness. For the wicked, since they love madness, be it unto them: and when they will never be recollected, let them be mad still. But blessed be that God, that helped us; praised be his holy Name, that hath recalled us. He hath in this life freede us from madness, as a Tyrant, and shall hereafter free us from it as a Tenant.
Thus have you the Mystery of this spiritual Bedlam detected, and a crew of Mad-men let out to your view: whose house is the world, whose bonds are iniquities, whose delight is darkness, whose master is the Devil: for those whom he keeps in this metaphorical Bedlam, without reclayming by the power of the Gospel; he hath ready provided another material, local, infernal Bedlam, a dungeon, not shallower then Hell, wherein there is no light of Sun or Star, no food but speckled Serpents, no liberty to straggle; but the Patients are bound with everlasting chains; and himself (with his same-suffering spirits) do eternally whip them with rods of burning steel and iron. One hour in this Bedlam will tame the most savage mad-men, that were ever nursed among wolves, or sucked the breasts of inhumanity.
I hear them talk of some irrefragable Rorers, creatures, (not men) whom no limits of reason can teddar up: let them take heed, lest they become at that day, Rorers indeed, and roar for the very anguish of their hearts: howling like Dragons, that have lived like Tigers. Think of this Bedlam, ye mad-men, Eccl. 11. Rejoice, O young man, in thy youth, &c. Rejoice, nay (it were somewhat well, if no more then joy ) be mad; in thy youth, tempus insaniendi, a time of illimited desire; Let thy heart cheare thee, and do thou cheare thy heart; that, thee with lusts; thou, that with wine and junkets: and walk frantikely, inordinately; in thy ways, by-ways, & wrywayes, for the way of truth thou wilt not know; and in the sight of thine eyes, such tempting, and lust-provoking objects, as those two Sentinels of the body can light upon: or if thou canst not yet be madder, extend thy desires to find out experimental madness: but know thou, that for all these things, God will bring thee into judgment: remember, that there is an infernal Bedlam, whereunto they that live and die spiritually-mad-men, must be eternally confined.
He that should now tell the Covetous, the Ambitious, the Voluptuous, &c. they are mad-men, should appear to them mad, in saying so. They rather think us mad; as Festus, though mad himself, without learning, could tell Paul, that Much learning had made him mad. But we may answer for our selves, as Augustine of David's madness: Insanire videbatur, sed regi Achish insanire videbatur: David seemed mad, but to King Achish: We are judged mad-men, of none but mad-men, because we run not with them to the same excess of riot, because we cut short our affections of their vain delights, and drown not our selves in the whirlpool of their luxuries; but girde repentance to our loins with resolution; they imagine us frantic. They think us mad-men, we know them so. And they shall at last despairingly confess in this lower Bedlam: We fools accounted the godly man's life madness, and his end to be without honor: Now is he numbered among the children of God, and his lotte is among the Saints. Be wise then in time, ye sons of men; trust not spiritual madness, lest it bring you to eternal Bedlam. From whose jaws when you are once entered, be you never so tame, you cannot be delivered.
3. The Period.
We have ended Mans Comma, and his Colon, but not his Sentence: the Period continues and concludes it. We 1. found his heart full of evil. 2. We left it full of madness. 3. Let us observe at the shutting up, what will become of it. After that, they go to the dead. Heres the end of man's progress: now he betakes himself to his Standing-house, his Grave. The Period is delivered
- Consequently. After that
- Discessiuely. they go
- Discensiuely. down to the dead.
If a man looks into what life it self is, he cannot but find, both by experience of the past, and proof of the present age, that he must die. As soon as we are born, we begin to draw to our end. Life it self is nothing, but a journey to death. There is no day, but hath his night: no sentence, but hath his period: no life on earth, but hath the death. Examine the scope of thy desires, and thou shalt perceive, how they hasten to the grave: as if death were the jail, prize or principal end, which the vanity of human endeavours runs at. Be a man in honor, in wealth, in government: he still ambitiously blind, languisheth for the time to come; the one, in hope to enlarge his greatness; the other, his riches; the last, his dominions. Thus they covet the running on of time and age, and rest not till they have concluded their sentence, and attained their Period, gone to the dead.
All men, yea all inferior things must be freed by an end: and as the Philosopher answered to the news of his sons death: Scio me gen •• sse mortalem: so God the Father of all, may say of every man living, Scio me creasse mortalem: I have made a man that hath made himself mortal. Man is a little world, the world a great man: if the great man must die, how shall the little one scape? He is made of more brittle and fragile matter, then the Sun and Stars: of a less substance then the earth, water, &c. Let him make what show he can with his glorious adornations; let rich apparel disguise him living; sear-cloths, spices, balms enwrappe him, lead and stone immure him dead: his original mother will at last own him again for her natural child; and triumph over him with this insultation, he is in my bowels, Psal. 146. He returneth to his earth. His body returneth not immediately to heaven, but to earth, nor to earth, as a stranger to him, or an unknown place, but to his earth; as one of his most familiar friends, and of oldest acquaintance. To conclude:
If we be sinful, we must die; if we be full of evil, and cherish madness in our hearts, we must to the dead. We have sins enough, to bring us all to the grave: God grant they be not so violent, and full of ominous precipitation, that they portend our more sudden ruin. Yea, they do portend it; but Oh nullum sit in omne pondus.
But I have been so prolixe in the former parts of the Sentence, that I must not dwell upon the Period. He needs not be tedious, that reads a Lecture of mortality. How many in the world, since this Sermon begun, have undergone experimental demonstration of this truth? This Sentence is but the moral of those spectacles, and those spectacles, the justifying examples of this Sentence. They are come to their Period before my speech: my speech, myself, and all that hear me, all that breathe this air, must follow them. It hath been said, We live to die: let me a little invert it: Let us live to live: Live the Life of grace, that we may live the life of glory. Then though we must go to the dead, we shall rise from the dead; and live with our God out of the reach of death forever.