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William Prynne (1600-1669) · 11,027 words · 49 min

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ROCKES IMPROVED, COMPRISING CERTAINE POETICALL MEDITATIONS, Extracted from the contemplation of the Nature and Quality of ROCKES; a barren and harsh Soyle; yet a Fruitful, and Delightfull subject of Meditation. By WILLIAM PRYNNE, late Exile, and close Prisoner in Mount-Orgueil Castle in the Isle of Iersy.


Psal. 18. 2. 31. 46. 2 Sam. 22. 2. 3. 32.
The Lord is my Rock and my Fortress, and my deliverer, my God, my strength in whom I will trust, my buckler, and the horn of my Salvation, and my high Tower my Savior, thou savest me from violence. Who is a Rock save our God? The Lord liveth, and blessed be my Rock, and let the God of my Salvation be exalted.

Psal. 40. 1, 2, 3.
I waited patiently for the Lord, and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry: He brought me also out of an horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a Rock, and established my goings, &c.

London, Printed by T. Cotes for Michael Spacke, dwelling at the blue Bible in Green A bor 1641.

TO THE RIGHT WORshipfull his most highly honored, special kind Friend, the truly virtuous, and religious Lady, Anne Carteret, wife to Sir Philip Carteret Knight: Lievetenant Governor, and Baylisse of the Isle of Jersy.

M Adame, Vouchsafe to own and patronize
These Meditations, which did first arise
Within those walls, which your bright virtues grace,
And fitted were for that high rocky place
The Poem's like the Subject, barren, rude,
Uncompt, yet wholesome to an heart renu'd:
Your kind acceptance will it crown, and raise
Above its worth, and be the Poets Bayrs
Who for your Noble Favors whilst that he
Remain'd close Prisoner, Exile in Jerse.
Sequestred from all friends access, shall rest
Whiles any sparks of life stay in his Brest

Your Ladyship's most obliged, most devoted friend and servant WILLIAM PRYNNE.

Courteour Reader, I shall request thee to correct these few Press errors, which have scaped in some Copies in my absence. Errata.

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ROCKES IMPROVED. Comprising certain Poetical Meditations, extracted from the contemplation of the Nature and Qualities of Rocks; a Barren and Harsh Soyle, yet a Fruitful and Delightfull Subject of Meditation.

THE PROEME.

W Hen from the lofty Castle I espy
The ragged Rocks, which round about it lie;
My Working thoughts begin from thence to raise
Some Meditations, to their Makers Praise,
And mine own Profit: which my heart may warm,
Yea mount to Heaven, and vain fancies charm.

Meditations of the first Ranke, Parallelling Christ and Rocks together.

ANd first, the Rocks do lively represent
A complete Image, full of sweet content,
Of Christ our Rock; since that both They and He
In Name and Nature fitly do agree.
Are they called Rocks? So he in sacred Writ
A Rock is stilled, in these regards most fit.
1.
The Stony Rocks no other Father know
But God who made them, from whose word they flow
So Christ (both God and Man) no Father knows
But God eternal; from whose Loines he flows
By such a Generation as exceeds
Men's shallow Thoughts, and in them wonder breeds.
2.
Rocks are the firmest ground whereon to lay,
And found such buildings as shall not decay.
But last and stand in spite of Floods, Stormes, wind,
Which may beat on them, yet no entrance find,
So Christ's the only Rock, the tried stone
On which the Church is built: On Him alone
Our Souls so safe, fast, firmly, founded lie,
That they shall stand for all eternity
Unshaken, undemolisht, maugre all
The Stormes, Flands, Winds, that on them beat & fall
Through Men or Devils Malice: Happy they
Who on this firm Rock, all their buildings lay.
3.
Rocks yield the sweetest Honey, Men to feed:
The sweetest honey comforts, Joyes proceed
From Christour Rock, Men's drooping souls to cheare
And sweeten all sour Crosses which they hear.
4.
All precious Stones, and Jewels Rocks do breed:
All Gemmes and Pearls of Grace from Christ proceed
The first, our Bodies decke, but for a space;
The last, our Souls, with an eternal Gra e.
The first, in Mans eyes are a lovely sight;
The last in God's eyes makes us shine most bright.
O let us then, these Jewels only prize,
Which make us comely in God's sacred eyes.
5.
The richest Mines of Silver, Gold, Tin, Lead,
Brasse, Copper, in the wombs of Rocks are bred:
Whence not dig'd out with pains, they useless lie
And none are bettered, or enriched thereby.
Thus all the Mines, and Treasures of God's Grace
Are hid in Christ, as in their proper place.
Yet none do happy, rich, or wealthy grow
By these hid Treasures, though they overflow;
But those who take much pains to dig them thence
With Prayers, Tears, Faith, Hope, and Patience.
O let us then be ever drawing Oare
Out of our Rock Christ, in whom there's such store
Of richest golden Mines, that all who will
May there their Souls, and Bags forever fill.
6.
The purest, best, and pleasantst waters spring
Out of Rocks sides; which sweet refreshment bring
To Man and Beast, whose Thirst they quench and stay,
Their bodies bathe, and wash their filth away.
Thus from our Rock Christ, and his pierced side,
Such pearelesse Streames of Blood and Water glide,
(To save, bathe, cleanse, refresh all broken Hearts,
And quench hell flames, with Satan's, fiery Darts:)
As far surpass the purest Streames that flow,
From all the Rocks, or Fountaines here below.
And now (me thinks) the Rock in wilderness
Whence streams of waters gushed to redress,
And quench the Peoples Thirst, when Moses Rod
It smote, and pierced by command from God.
(Yea every Rock whence Cristall waters spring)
A lively Picture was, and is to bring
Our Rock Christ to our Minds, and to present
Him to our eyes, and Hearts with great content:
From whose pierced Hands and side with Nayles and Spear,
Whole Streames of precious Blood, and waters clear
Did sweetly flow, God's wrath to quench, allay,
His people's Thirst, and wash their sins away.
We need not then a Crucitixe, to bring
Christ to our Minds, since every Rock and Spring
That flows from thence, doth in more lively wife
Present Christ and his Passion to our Eyes;
Let Papists then behold their painted sticks;
Each Rock to me shall be a Crucifix,
As God hath made it: and shall teach me more,
Than all the Pictures of the Roman Whore;
Which are mere Idol, heathenish vanities,
And teach naught else, but Errors, Sins, and Lies.
7.
Rock s yield a pleasant shade against th Heate,
The scorching Sun and Storms that on Men beat;
Which sweet Refreshment to the weary brings,
And cools them more than any limpid Springs.
Christ our Rock is a sweet refreshing shade
Against all Heates that scorch, all sins that lad .
His Saints; whose weary Sin-burnt Souls can gain
No rest but in his shade, which ends their pain;
Yea fills them with such Peace, Joy, Chearefulnesse,
That they an Heaven here on Earth possess .
O let us still abide in this blest shade,
Where-with our souls are eased, and happy made.
8.
The Holes and Clifts in Rocks to which Men fly
In times of Danger, for Security;
Paint out the Holes, Clifts, wounds in Christ's pierced side
Feet, Hands, wherein our Souls may safely hide
Themselves against all storms that D •••• , Hell,
World, flesh, or Sin can raise up, them to quell.
O let us to these blessed Holes, Clifts fly
For Shelter, and in them both live and die.
Yea let each Hole and Clift which we espy
In Rocks, present Christ's wounds, Holes, to our Eye,
And so imprint them in our Hearts and Mind,
That they may still sweet Solace in them find.
9.
Rocks 〈…〉 w are or waste, but last and know
N •• hing s, while Things, Seas still ebb, and flow
About them. So our Rock Christ lasts for aye
Without ll Change, both yesterday, today,
And still the s ••• for all eternity,
When all things else decay, wax, old and die.
Friends, P ••• nts, Kindred, G •• ds, Lands, Cities, States,
Kings, Kingdoms, yet the world, have all their Fates,
Falls, Chang •• , Periods; and do pass away;
Whiles Christ our Rock stands same at the same stay.
No change, g death can on him s ••• e, or lite,
He still ontinues in the self-same plight,
O let us then make Him ur only stay,
Friend, Tr •• sure, Portion, who thus lasts for aye,
Then when all Friends, Helps, Stayes, Hopes else fail, He
Alon more than all these to us will be.
Oh prize Him most who doth all else excel,
And still remains when they bid us farewell.
10.
Rocks are to Men the strongest, safest Fence,
F rt, R fuge in all Dangers: and from hence
Most Castles, Towns, Forts on them settled ar,
Which guard whole Kingdoms, both in Peace and war;
To these men in all places us to fly
F r aid and shelter in extremity,
And is not Christ our Rock, the strongest Mound,
The safest refuge of his Saints? who found
Their Forts, strength, fafty upon Him, and fly
To him alone in all their Miserie?
Where they in safety live, and dare defy
Both Men and Devils with security.
O let us then on Him alone repose
Our Souls, who will protect them from all foes.
11.
Doves, Eagles, Conies, Fish in Rocks do breed,
Build, dwell and hide themselves: Christ's chosen seed
In Him alone breed, build, dwell, live, and ide
From all such Perills as shall them betide.
Let this their wisdom teach all others grace
In this Rock Christ, their Strength, Nests, Homes to place.
12.
Rocks have no outward form nor comeliness.
To make them lovely. Scripture is express
That Christ our Rock had none, whence most despise
Him whiles they view Him but with carnal Eyes.
And yet as Rocks, though ragged, vile and bare
In outward form, contain within them rare
And precious Jewels, Stones, Mines, of all Kinds;
So though our Rock, Christ, unto carnal Minds
In outward show seems base; yet in Him lie
The richest Treasures, Mines, Gems, hid from eye:
O judge not then by outside, since corse skin
And rags oft times have Treasures, Pearls within,
Whiles guilded Outsides (like a pa •• ted Grave)
Nought else but Dust, Drosse, Dung, within them have.
13.
Rocks fence the Land against the raging Seas,
Which else would swallow it with speed, and ease.
So Christ defends his Church and feeble Sheep,
Gainst Deviils, Tyrants, Wolves; who else would sweep
Them clean away, and speedily devour,
If not pr t cted by his Mighty Power.
O give Him then the praise of this sweet Grace
Who thus preserves us safe in every place.
14.
Rocks oft times Harbours make for Ships to ride
In safety both from Pirates, Stormes, winds, Tide.
So Christ our Rock, an Harbor is to all,
Who fly to Him, and for help on him call
In all their Troubles; where they may repose
Themselves in safety, maugre Stormes, or Foes.
15.
Rocks through the world near hand dispersed lie
For Men to fly too, in extremity.
Christ in all places is still near at Band,
A Rock to shield, and guard his chosen Band,
In all their Dangers, and perplexities,
Thrice happy he who in him fenced lies.
16.
God well accepted in most grateful wise,
And by some wonder graced the Sacrifice
Which holy Men upon bare Rocks did lay,
And offer to him; not on Altars gay:
Thus God those Praises, Alms, Tears, Prayers, Cries,
(A Christians best and only Sacrifice)
Doth most regard, and them alone approve
Which laid on Christ our Rock, do from Him move,
And mount to Heaven sweetened with the fume
Of his rich Odors, which their stink consume.
17.
Altars of old were built on Rocks; to show
That we no Altar else but Christ should know;
And that all Altars, Offerings must proceed
From Him, or else theyle stand us in no steed.
Those Altars then are built but on the Sand,
And sure to fall, which on Christ do not stand;
As none do now, since Christ's death overthrew
All Altars but Himself, both old and new.
18.
No lazy, fearful Persons can ascend
Steepe Craggie Rocks, but only those who bend
Their Minds, Force, Might thereto, who hardly get
Upon them but with earnest pain and sweat,
Nay falls, ofttimes, and Bruises: so all those
Who sl athfull are, with Christ can never close:
A Rock so Narrow, craggy, steep, Sublime
That, none, with Ease, with Paines, few can Him Climbe,
Meeting with many Rubbes, Falls, Bruises, ere
They climb upon Him, and a building rear.
O then let all who think this Rock to mount
Of Paines, Sweat, Fals, Rubs, crosses, make account.
And then address themselves with all their might
Unto this work, which will their pains requite.
19.
Rocks are too Hard, on which to sleep secure:
And they must watch, not sleep whom Christ keeps sure.
Those who intend on this Rock safe to lie,
Must Shake off sleep, with all security:
Watching and praying always night and day,
Lest world, flesh, Devil them surprise and slay.
20.
Rocks in, or near the Seas, and waters are;
And do their heads, most part above them bear:
So Christ, our Rock, on earth did oft reside
Neare to the Sea; yea, on it, walk and ride:
Lifting his Head above the proudest Seas,
And calming all their raging waves with ease:
To show that He was Supreme Lord of all
The world, when Seas and floods before Him fall;
Yea, prove a footstool for his feet to tread,
And walk upon in safety, without dread.
All other Rocks in waters sink, Christ Sails,
Swimmes, walks upon, and over them prevails.
21.
Most, ragged Rocks contemn, neglect, forsake,
Untill some Dangers force them to betake
Themselves unto them for security,
And then they praise, and highly magnify
Those Rocks they held before in such disgrace,
As the most strong, sweet, best, and safest place.
So, most this Rock Christ quite neglect, despise,
Desert, abandon till extremities
Enforce them to Him, to protect and free.
Them from the Evils which they fear and flee.
And then no place so sweet, safe, delicate
As this our Rock before left desolate.
But yet as those who unto Rocks do fly,
Not out of love, but mere necessity,
For sake them quite, where as their Dangers end;
So, such whom Feares, or Perills force, and send
(Not sincere love) to Christ our Rock, away
Depart from Him, and will no longer stay,
When as their Dangers, Troubles, Feares are gone,
And most unkindly leave Him all alone.
Hence may all Popelings Learn, that Multitude,
Christ's, or his Churches truth doth ill conclude.
22.
Rocks humble are, and never upwards tend,
Mount, swell, but down their Heads and Motions bend.
So Christ our Rock, did humble and abase
Himself, but never sought high state or Place;
Moving from Heaven down to Earth below,
To quench all Pride, and make men humble grow.
Who then dares swell with Pride, or Haughtinesse
When Christ, Himself did thus so low depress;
Though King of Kings, and Lord of Lord's, most High,
Nay second Person in the Deity?
23.
High Rocks a pleasant Prospect yield, whence Men
Sea, Land, nay Heaven may the better Ken.
And with delight see farther, and far more
Than they on lower ground beheld before.
Thus men high mounted on our Rock, Christ, view
From thence, with most delight, such pleasant, new
And glorious Sights of God, and things above
As rap their souls, and make them sick of Love.
Thence they behold all Earthly things below
With other Eyes, and both discern and know
Them to be vile, base Drosse, mere vanity;
And very small when viewed thus from on high.
24.
When Serpents upon Rocks do creep or glide
They leave no tract, way, steps, that can be spide.
When that old Serpent Satan crept upon
Our Rock Christ, with his strong Temptation,
He naught prevailed, and no print, step, trace,
Of him or his Assaults on Him took place.
25.
When Christ our Rock for forty days and nights
Hid fasted, then the Devil Him incites
To turn stones into Bread, Himself to feed;
Which He denide, though then he bread did need:
Yet of his tender Mercy to Mankind,
And their poor souls, which are with hunger pinde,
He daily turns a Rock (Himself) to Bread
Of life, wherewith their hungry Souls are fed.
Yea, rather than his chosen, Bread shall need,
The Rocks and Stones their Souls shall fat and feed,
Nay feast with those sweet wafers, which their Mind,
By Meditations doth within them find.
Let then our Hearts be right, we need not fear
A want of Bread, Food, them to feed, feast, cheare,
Since every Rock and Ston's a Magazine
To feed, store, feast them still with Bread Divine.
26.
When God himself of his abundant Grace
Shew'd forth his glorious Presence, and blest Face
To Moses and Elias; he them placed
In Clifts or Caves of Rocks, and there them graced
With this grand Honor, Him to view. When we
God's sweetest Face and Presence long to see,
Our Souls to ravish; we must stand, and hide
Within the Clifts of our Rock, Christ's peirc'd side
(Which these Rocks do but figure,) the sole place
Wherein we may with Comfort view God's face.
O let our Souls in these Clifts dwell and stay,
Where God his Face and presence doth display,
In such sweet manner, and such lively sort,
As will our Souls with Love and Joy transport.
27.
Rough ragged Rocks and Stones, cause Men to fall
And stumble on them; yea, oft times withal,
Themselves to bruise, maim, break, and hurt so sore,
That they expire therewith, and rise no more;
Thus Christ becomes to many a wicked one
A Rock effensive, and a stumbling stone
Who on Him stumble, slip, and headlong fall,
And dash themselves in pieces therewithal.
O then beware how we against Him hit
Spurne, stumble, who to shivers will us split.
28.
Some Rocks of flint yield softest oil, to swage,
And supple hardest swellings, when they rage.
Heale wounds, and Ulcers; supplest Oyles of Grace,
Which soften hard Hearts in a little space;
Asswage our Paine, our Aches, wounds, sores cure,
Proceede from Christ, a Rock most firm and sure.
Lord give us store of this soft Oil, that we
Our Hearts made soft, our wounds quite healed may see.
29.
The Mines and Treasures which in Rocks hid lie,
Exceede Mans search and full discovery.
The Sacred hidden Treasures which do dwell
In Christ our Rock, are so unsearchable;
Vast, boundless, endless, that they far exceed
Saints largest thoughts and in them wonder breed.
O let us still contemplate more and more
The height, depth, length, breadth, of this searchlesse store.
To fill our Souls with sweetest joys, and make
Them for the Love of these, all else forsake.
30.
Rocks are most Patient and do not complain
Cry, stir, though Tempests, Seas, Winds, Axes, Rain,
Nay Sledges beat upon them, and them bruise,
Break, hew, cleave, pierce, cut, lance, & much misuse.
So Christ our Rock, endured patiently,
His Cross, wrongs, sufferings, Death without all cry,
Complainte, resistance; like a Sheep before
Her shearer, which doth never bleate, stir, roar.
O let all Christians now at last from hence
Learn to bear crosses with like Patience.
31.
The Floods, winds, storms against the Rocks oft beat;
They still exposed are to Cold, or Heate:
Sometimes the Seas surround & drown them quite
And oft the ye and snow them hide from sight:
So Christ on earth assaulted was with winds;
Floodes, Tempests, Heate, Cold, Crosses of all Kinds,
Which for a time did hide, immerge, at last,
Quite over-whelme Him, till the Storm was past.
What Christian then can think himself secure
From Stormes, Winds, Floods, since Christ did them endure?
32.
When Christ gave up the Ghost, the ( Rocks did rent,
The Death of this chief Rock for to lament:
Yea, to bear witness of his Deity,
Who though he died, made Rocks in pi •• es fly.
That Heart is harder, worse than Rock or Stone,
Which Christ's Death cannot rent, nor cause to moan.
Yea every Rockie Heart must melt, 〈◊〉 , fall
In pieces, when Christ shall it shake, smite, call
By his Almighty Hand, or voice which make
The hardest Rocks and Hearts to melt, split, shake.
Lord let the Thoughts of thy Death quite relent
Our Rockie Hearts, and move them to repent.
33.
Rocks seldom rot, corrupt, or putrefy:
Christ rotted not, whilst he in Grave did lie;
That so he might our rotten Corps thence raise
Free from corruption, Him for aye to praise.
O fear not then, though we return to dust,
Christ at the last will scour off all our Rust,
Drosse, and Corruption; and our Corps restore
To such a State, that it shall die no more;
But live in endless Glory, and excel
The shining Rayes, which in Stars, Moon, Sun, dwell.
34.
Rocks though they drowned be, appear again,
And fixed in their Places still remain:
So Christ, though Dead, and laid in Grave, arose
Again the third day, yea to Heaven up goes,
Above the reach of Floodes; where he on high
Hath fixed his Throne for all Eternity.
Here shall this ever-living raised Rock
For ever reign amidst his chosen Flock.
35.
Our Rock Christ being dead entombed lay
Within a Rock; where He grim death did slay.
We, Dust and Earth, when dead, to them return:
But our dead Rock, a Rock had for his Urne,
Which Him received, and harbor'd even when,
He Slaine, and quite rejected was by Men.
O Rocks of Flesh, and Bowels, which first rent
Themselves, His bloody Passion to Lament!
And then Him in their Bosomes lodge, and placed,
When men Him slew, forsook, and most disgraced!
O men (more hard than any Rock, Flint, Stone,
Who never, pity, feel, regard, bemoan
Christ's cruel Death and Passion; nor receive
Him, when the Rocks rent, and Him House-room give!
O let us learn from hence, how hard, unkind,
Ingrate we are to Him, who still shall find
More pity, harbor, love, from Rocks than we,
Untill our Hearts by Grace relented be.
And let this Thought our Hearts of Rock now thaw,
And Floods of bitter Tears out from them draw.
36.
In fine; when we consider that Christ lay
Intombed in a Rock; yet the third day
Rose up from thence: it makes each Hole and Cave
We see in Rocks, no other but a Grave:
And points us out the Place where we must lie
Inter'd, ere long, and fits us still to die;
Which done, it then revives our souls again
With this sweet Thought, that we shall not remain
In Gr ve forever; since our Savior rose
From thence again, to raise us, and all those
Who are his Members, from the Dust, to reign
In endless Bliss, where he doth now remain.
Let these sweet Speculations ever cheare
Our drooping Souls, and banish all their Fear.
Thus Barren Rocks unto a pious Mind
May fruitful prove, it it Christ in them find;
When they in Name and Nature thus express
Unto the life, with Fruit and Pleasantnesse;
Far better than all Pictures which the Blind,
Dull Papists make, to bring them to their Mind,
As if His Word, Works, Sacraments, yea, Man
The truest, best Idea that we can
Have of Him) with each Rock, Stone they espy
Were not enough to show him to their eye,
Without those Idols, which have thrust aside
These better Pictures, and Christ from them hide.
38.
Blessed Lord Jesus who the only Rock,
And Refuge art of thine Elected Flock,
Teach us thus sweetly to behold, and view
Thee in each Rock we see; for to renew,
Melt, change, delight, rejoice our Hearts, & make
Them out of love to Thee, all else forsake:
Still living, cleaving, dying unto Thee
The only Rock, where they full safe shall be.

Meditations of the second Kind, comparing Rocks and Sins together.

AGaine, Me thinks, the Rocks do typify, the nature of those Sins which in us lie.

1.
For first, all Rocks exceeding Heavy are,
To those who them upon their shoulders bear:
Yet Light, not ponderous to their proper place:
So, to all Hearts renu'd with saving Grace
All sins more heavy than Rocks are, and seem;
Though stony hearts them light and easy deem.
2.
Rocks press and bruise Them sore on whom they lie,
And for mere anguish make them Roare and Cry.
Sins do fo too; when God doth once awake
Men's souls, their Pressure makes them roar and quake.
O then beware of Sins, which bruise, oppress
Our souls, and work naught else but their distress.
Rocks sink, and bend still down wards: Sins do so,
Tending to Hell the Place to which they go:
Each day they sink men lower than they were,
Till by degrees they them to Hell down-bear.
Oh then betimes shake off these weights, which press
And sink our Souls to Hell, without redress.
4.
Rocks cold, hard, dead and senseless are; Sins make
All such, within whose Hearts they Lodgings take:
Beware then how such Guests we entertain,
By which our Souls are deadened, hurt and Slaine.
5.
Rocks make men oft to stumble, slip, and fall;
And break their Bones, Limbs, Neckes, oft times withal:
Sins do the like. If then we would be free
From Slips and Break-neck-falls, we must them flee.
6.
Rocks are deformed, horrid, barren, vile;
And so are sins, with all whom they defile.
These make Men ugly, filthy, Steril, base,
And all their Glory, Beauty quite deface;
Yea, change them into Monsters, wolves, dogs, swine;
Nay Fiends incarnate. O then Sins decline!
7.
Where Rocks once fixe their Stations, they remain;
And none but God can move them thence again:
So Sins once settled in Men's Hearts, there stand
East entered, till God's own Almighty hand
Expell them thence. O then let no Sins lie
Upon our Souls, but out them presently,
Lest they should settle; for if once they rest
Within them, they are hardly dispossessed.
8.
Rocks are exceeding hard to batter, break,
Mine, pierce, demolish. So let all Men speak,
And they must say, that all Sins are so too,
We ruin, break them still with much ado.
He who doth think his Sins with ease to quell,
Shall never tame, nor from him them expel.
9.
Rocks make their Dwellers fearless, and secure
Of Foes or Perils, and to think all sure:
Sins do the like to those that in them dwell;
Who fear no dangers till they sink to bell.
O then beware lest Sins make us secure.
No State's so ill, as that which seems most sure!
10.
All Rocks are blushlesse, shameless, impudent;
Sins are so too, naught can then daunt, relent.
And by degrees Men's Hearts, Brows they so steel
That they no Sin, Blush, shame, disgrace can feel.
Take eede then lest Sin, first, us shameless make,
Then Senselesse, Gracelesse, fit for Hells dread Lake.
11.
Rocks, stones good grounds oft spoil, and quite deface:
So sins good men deprave, mar sham , disgrace.
12.
Rocks, Stones in fertile Soiles them barren make;
And naught will spring, or grow there, till men take
Them thence: So Rocks and Stones of Sin decay,
And make Men fruitless till removed away.
No fruits of Grace will ever grow, or sprout
Up in them, till these Stones be digged out.
13.
Great Rocks apparent are to each Mans eye,
And all both far and near may them espy.
Great Sins in all, in Great men specially,
Themselves to all both far and near descry;
Whence Scripture faith, they are on Rocks Tops set,
And do in others worlds of Sins beget.
Let all, but Great ones chiefly, all Sins fly;
Which though kept close, will yet themselves descry.
14.
Wilde Goats in Rocks feed, live, and much delight:
So, wicked Men, stilled Goats both day and night
In sins and lusts do wallow, live and joy;
Though they their souls at last will quite destroy▪
O Madness! thus in Sins to take delight;
Which against God, Soul, Body, always fight.
15.
The Steepe high Rocks, and Forts which on them stand
Are never sealed, or won but by strong hand;
Much Paines, Long Seige, or Famine, which do pine,
Or starve their Men, and cause them to resign.
The steep, high, craggy Rocks and Forts of sin
Within us, none can ever S ale, force, win,
But by strong hand, much cost, pains, sweat, strife, care,
Long Seige, and Fasts, by which they starved are,
And forced at last for very want to yield,
Where else they would have made us leave the field.
Its then no easy thing to conquer Sin:
They must bestir them who its Forts would win.
16.
Rocks, wreck, sink, break Ships, Boates: So Sins oft split
And drown those Souls which on them dash or hit;
Not in Sea-waters, but in Lakes of fire,
Where they shall ever feel God's scorching Ire.
17.
Instruct us then, O Christ, our Rock, to shun
All Sins as Rocks, and not on them to run,
For fear of ruin, and still give us Grace
To fly these Rocks of Sin in every place,
With greater care than Sea-men do avoid
Those noted Rocks, which thousands have destroyed;
Not once presuming to approach or hit
Against such Rocks, as others Souls have split.
And since sunk Rocks of secret Sins that lie
Hid in our Hearts, and worldly •••• ity,
Mirth, Pastimes, Pleasures, (whe e we le st suspect,
Or fear a danger) most souls still have wre kt;
Teach us these Rocks to see, and then to fly
With chiefest care, and them not to come nigh.
Yea, since no Sea so fraught with Rocks can be,
As this whereon our Souls sail towards Thee:
O Shield us from these Rocks by thy great Power,
Which else will Split and Sinke us every hour:
That so we may at last arrive secure
In Heaven's blest Port, where Joyes for aye endure.

Meditations of the third Sort, suiting Rocks, and God's Elect together.

BEsides, these Rocks present before our Eyes
The State of God's Elect, in lively wise.
1.
Rocks fixed are, not tossed to and fro,
With every Wind, Storm, Tempest: Even so
God's Chosen Sheep with firm and stable Hearts
Adhere to Him in all their Troubles, Smarts:
No Stormes, Winds, Crosses, Changes can remove
Them from his Word, Son, Spirit, Truth or Love:
When Troopes of others shrink, and fall away,
They cleave to him as to their only Stay.
2.
Rocks many Winds, Stormes, Tempests undergo:
And do not all the Saints, whiles here, do so?
3.
Rocks meekly bear and suffer Stormes that fall,
And never fret, rage, or repine at all:
God's Saints without all murmur, fret, or cry
Their Crosses, Losses bear most quietly;
Submitting unto God, whose Providence
All bitter Potions doth to them dispense.
4.
All men on Rocks may safely build and rest:
And of all trusty friends, the Saints are best.
On whom we may all times with trust rely,
And to them in all Dangers safely fly.
5.
Rocks bare and ragged are: The Saints oft Poor,
In outward State; but seldom beg at door.
6.
Yet though Rocks Outsides be but base and rude,
They richest Mines within their wombs include:
So though Saints Outsides be but ragged, base,
Within them hidden lie gold-Mines of Grace.
7.
Stone digged out of Rocks and hewed square
The fairest Temples, Buildings make that are.
So God's Elect, though vile whiles that they lie
In Natures Quarries in deformity;
Yet hew'de out thence, squar'd, polished by God's Grace,
And laid in order in their proper Place,
Become rich Temples wherein God doth dwell,
And do all other structures far excel,
In worth, and glory: Lord thus square, and lay
Us in these Sacred walls, which last for aye.
8.
Rocks for the most part lowly are and meek:
The Saints are so, and no high places seek;
In this vain world; where they dejected lie
Till God advance them to the Starrie sky.
9.
Rocks Kingdoms, Islands guard and fortify
Gainst raging Seas, Floods, Stormes, and Enemy:
Saints holy Lives, and frequent Prayers ar
States surest Guards; Forts, both in Peace and war;
These Shield-off Judgments, Foes, Plagues, yea God's Ire,
Which else would wast, and scorch them worse than Fire.
10.
Rocks from their Sides send forth Springs sweet and pure,
Men's Thirst to quench, their wounds and sores to cure:
And who but Christ and Saints can Comfort bring
To Sin-sick Souls, and those who feel the Sting
Gripes, Torments, Flames of Hell and Conscience?
Or bind up broken, hearts, and chase from thence
All fears and horrid Terrors? Which an Hell
On Earth oft make in those wherein they dwell?
Hence all such wounded Souls do ever fly
To these for Comfort in extremity:
Since no ungodly wretch can cheare, or ease
A Sin-sick Soul, nor aking Heart appease.
11.
Rocks most despised and neglected are,
As worthless Creatures: Thus God's Saints oft fare
Contem'd, abhorred of Most, as vile and base,
Though of Mankind the only Pearls, Stars, Grace.
12.
Rocks hurt no Shippes, Boates, Men, but such as hit
Themselves against them; and so break or split:
So God's Elect do never hurt, break, quash
Any, but those who willfully rune, dash,
Bruise, break themselves against them; who must check
And blame themselves, not them, for this their wreck.
13.
God first ingrav'd his Sacred Laws upon
A Marble Rock a Table made of Stone;
Not brittle Glass, soft Paper; that they might
Out last all time: God, still, his Laws doth write
On hardest Rocks; Saints stable Hearts, whereby
They Time survive, and gain eternity.
The two first Stony Tables whereupon
God stamped his Laws, broke, lost were long agon:
These harder Tables of Saints Hearts remain,
And in them God's blest Laws for aye retain.
Lord, I my heart a Rock have made: O carve
Therein thy Laws, from which it may not swerve
And since it shall out-dure the firmest Rock,
O, this rich treasure ever in it lock!
Yea, make each Saints Stone-Heart the Treasury
Of thy sweet Laws, for all eternity.
14.
Rocks in most places thinly scatred are;
Saints in all places are most thin and rare.
Dispersed here and there, where hid they lie
In secret Corners in obscurity;
Driven from Country, Lands, House, Home, by those
Who for their Goodness only are their Foes.
15.
Rocks burnt to Lime, do fasten, join, sement
Stones in all Buildings, and them free from rent:
Yea; laid on barren Grounds where naught would spring,
They make them fertile, and great Crops to bring:
So God's Elect, when melted by the Flame
Of his sweet Spirit, knit, unite the Frame
And Stones of his Church here on Earth together,
And keep out Errors, Sects that would it sever:
Yea, sent to barren Soiles where grew no Grace,
They make them fruitful, and in better case.
16.
Rocks cut and polished, turn to richest Gems
Become Kings Treasures, crown their Diadems.
Saints squar'd and polished from their dross by Grace,
Prove God's rich Jewels, in his Crown have place.
Lord so refine me that I may be set,
A Stone, Pearl, Jewel in thy Coroner.
Amidst those Saints which thou reput'st such Gems
As far excel, out-shine all Diadems.
Sweet Jesus make me of thy Chosen Flock,
That I, like them, may be a blessed Rock.

Meditations of the fourth Classe, sampling Rocks, and Rockie Hearts, with ungodly Men, together.

YEt more, me thinks Rocks represent to all
Mans Rockie Heart, and Nature, since the fall,
In some Respects, wherein they well agree
With Stony Hearts; from which God make us free.
1.
Rocks are exceeding Shamelesse, Impudent,
Nought will them daunt, or cause for to relents
So men of Stony Hearts, have Brows of S ••••• ,
Faces of Rock, which no blush, shame can feel.
No shameful Sin, Convictions, or Disgrace
Will daunt, or cause them once to hide the Face.
It is their glory to be void of shame,
And vaunt of that which doth them most defame.
2.
Rocks show no mercy, but to pieces mall,
Break, bruise, or hurt, all those on whom they fall.
So men of Rockie hearts are merciless,
And break, bruise, tear, crush, all they do oppress.
No Cries, Parts, Virtues, Merits can asswage
Their cruel Projects, nor divert their Rage.
O let me rather fall into the Pawes
Of Bears or Lions, than an hard Hearts James.
3.
Rocks make those Milstones which do grind, bruise, tear
The Corn we use, to make us Bread, or Beer:
So men of Rockie Hearts still serve to grind,
Press, bruise God's Chosen, till they be refinde
From all their Huskes of sin, and made meet Food
For God's sweet Pallate, to their greatest Good.
4.
Some Rocks burnt in the Fornace harder grow;
And naught but St ele, or Iron from them flow:
Which serves to break, hew, polish, fit, and square
Rude Rocks and Stones, and Stately piles to rear:
God's fery Fornace Rockie Hearts makes more
Hard, and obdurate than they were before;
Yea all its scorching Heate the which they feel,
Serves but to turn them into harder Steele,
Or Iron; for to break, hew, polish, pare
The Rocks and Stones which God lays in the rare
And choifest Buildings of his Church: whose walls
Are built, not ras'd, with these hard Iron Malls.
And Tooles of Steele, though they no Part nor share
Have in the Temples which they help to rear.
5.
The most mischievous Instruments of war
Wounds, Bloodshed, first from Rocks extracted ar;
As Canons, Musquets, Bullets, Sword, Bills, Speares
With other weapons, where with Man kills, tears,
Torments, Maimes, Stabs his Brother in despite,
As if he did in naught but Blood delight:
So from Men's Stony Hearts first flow and spring
All Mischiefes, Murders, Wars, Sins, each ill thing:
These were the Artists which did first invent
Each bloody, murth'ring, warlike Instrument;
The Shops in which they forged were, the Arms
That wield them still, & work a world of Harmes.
O cursed Hearts of Rock from whence do flow
All Evils, Mischiefes, woes we hear, see, know!
Lord free and ever keep us from such Hearts,
Which are the Cause of all our Sins, Ills, Smarts.
6.
Rocker make those in them careless, Proud, Secure
From fear of Danger: Stony Hearts are sure
To make all such, in whom they a e, and snare
Them in great Mischieses ere they be aware.
Rocks are exceeding Hard; and sooner broke
Than squar'd or polished with the Axes stroke:
Men's Stony Hearts so hard and flinty are,
That all God's A es, Judgments cannot square
Them to his Rules, nor cause them to amend,
And sooner break than rent, or make them bend.
He who in hardest Stones of old imprest
His Sacred Laws, upon a Rockie Brest
Cannot engrave them: Lord what Hearts of Flint
Have Men, whereon thy Laws can make no Print!
Nought but Childs blood these Adamants can thur
And square then to the Models if God's Law
8.
No heat of Sun or Fornace Rocks will melt,
But harden rather, and their Heat's not felt:
God's Sun-shine Mercies, and his sweetest Grace;
His fiery Fornace, and his frowning fa e,
Men's Rockie Hearts will neither warm, relent,
Affect, melt, change, nor more them to repent.
9.
Most Rock, 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 , yielding naught for Back
Or Belly, that Mankind or Beasts do lack:
Men's St ni Heart as Barren: no good Thing,
No Fruits of Grace, Faith, V ••••• in it 〈◊〉 .
10.
Thorns, Thistles, Brambles, Weedes of Rock of grow;
All Stony Hearts with these, still over-flow;
Fruitefull in nothing, but those 〈◊〉 of vice,
And sin, which bar them out of Paradise.
11.
Rocks Deafe and Sencelesse are of good, and ill:
Hard Hearts are so, and neither can, do, will,
God's Word, Law, Works regard, Hear, understand;
Nor, fear his angry; kiss, his soothing hand.
12.
The fiereest Stormes, Winds, Waves, on Rocks do dash:
God's Sorest Judgments Stonie Hearts do lash:
And though they seldom feel God's stroke or Curse;
This nothing Mends, but makes their Case far worse.
13.
The pleasant Showres, Drops, Dewes that on Rocks light.
Make them not fruitful, nor in better plight:
But glide away forthwith, not sinking down
To make them Mellow, good, or sin to drown:
So Rockie Hearty, though they receive the rain,
And frequent slowres of God, blest Word; remain
Still Barren, Hard, and Sencelesse; naught will stay
That drops upon them, but all slides away
That's Good or Sacred; only Flouds of sin,
Sinke down with speed, and freely enter in.
14.
None craggy Rocks will Till, Plough, Plant, or Saw;
Their Labors lost who do it, naught will grow.
Obdurate Hearts few use to Plough or Till
With Godly Precepts, Counsels; since they still
Neglect, deride, contemn them; so at all
The seed is lost which on the Rocks doth fall.
15.
Rocks blunt, and hurt the edge of Tooles that smite,
Or square them for good uses; yea in spite
Their Chips and Shivers dash against the Eyes,
Face, Shins of those that hew them. Loe the guise
Of Rockie Hearts, which hurt and malice those
Who check their sins, and hate them as their Foes.
Yea, let their Pastors in their Ministry
But touch their Sores, into their Face they fly:
So zealous are they for those Sins, which end
In hell, when they will not God's cause defend.
O that our zeal for God were half so much
As for our darling Crimes, when Men them touch:
Then would we let them strike, wound, lance, yea Slay
Our dearest Sins; and thank, not them gain-say.
16.
Rocks Cold and Heavy are, and never move
Out of their Places; nor mount up above
Unless perforce; and then they ever bend
Down to the Center; whence they did ascend
So Rockie Hearts are Cold, and lumpish still
To all that good is; prone to naught but Ill:
No Love, Heate, zeal to God within them flame;
His Cause they will not stir in for Love, nor Shame:
Their Thoughts, Minds, Cares are fixed on things below,
And never upwards Soare to view, mind, know
The things above; unless some sudden Fear
Of Death, Hell, Danger up them screw or rear
Against their Wills: which past, to Earth they hie
With greater poise, and there still groveling lie.
17.
Rocks Dumbe and silent are: So Hearts of Stone
For good Discourse have neither Tongue, nor Tone
Sitting still Mute like stones without voice, sense,
When any fall to godly Conference.
18.
Rocks bare and naked are; whence all may spy
Their Nakednesse, and gross Deformitie.
All Stony Hearts, are naked, poor, and bare;
Their Barenesse, vileness, wants exposed are
To all Men's view; till Christ's rich Robes of Grace
Cloath or Adorn them, and these wants deface.
19.
Rocks Livelesse are; and Stony Hearts are Dead;
No life of Grace was ever in them bred:
Yea, all who now draw breath, must shortly die,
(Who knows how soon) and dead as Rocks shall lie.
20.
Rocks till by force they broken be, and slit,
Hewd, polished, for all Buildings are unfit:
Thus Rockie Hearts till God them rent, hew, square;
To build his House, Church, Temple, useless are.
21.
Rocks make Men fall and stumble, to their Paine
And Hurt: That Rockie Hearts do thus, tis plain;
Since all our Slips, Falls, Bruises, Sins proceed
From Stony Hearts, which make us take no heed.
22.
Rocks Shipwracke those, who do too near them sail;
And sunken Rocks to split Ships most prevail:
Thus Rockie Hearts unless we from them fly
Will wrack us all; but yet especially
When neither Felt, nor Seene: for then we run
With full-sails on them, and are quite undone.
23.
Rocks feel no Burthens, weights that on them lie;
So Rockie Hearts do never sigh, groan, cry
Under the Weights and Burthens of their Crimes,
(Though heavier than the Sands a thousand times)
And why? because they never feel their poise
Till it them sink to Hell, and quite destroys.
24.
Not all the Men on Earth, with all their Art
Can make one Rock, or Stone; much less an Heart;
But only God himself: yet Men alone
Are the Creators of all Hearts of Stone,
Not God: O wonder, that Men should create
Nought but Hard Rockie Hearts which God doth hate:
Such Hearts can none else but Men, Fathers call,
Which sink still downwards, till to Hell they fall.
25.
O then when ever we a Rock shall see,
Let these thoughts to our Minds recalled be:
Yea, ponder what Old Rockie Hearts we have
By Sin and Nature: then New, soft Hearts crave,
With fervent Prayers, Grones, Sighes, Tears; so we
Our Hearts of Rock, to flesh transformed shall see.
And if we find, feel, know by signs most sure
Our hearts thus changed, and made soft, and pure;
Let us forever in Word, Deede, Life, Thought,
Extoll and (y) praise Him who this Change hath wrought;
Keeping a narrow watch both night and day,
Over our cheating Hearts; for fear lest the:
Should by degrees freeze, or grow hard again,
Yea turn to Rocks, and so for aye remain.
26.
Sweet Jesus take our Stony Hearts away,
And give us hearts of flesh, we humbly pray;
And of all other Plagues, from us avert
This as the greatest, an obdurate Heart.
And since of all our Parts Thou dost require,
Seek, prize our Hearts most; grant us we desire
Such broken, contrite tender Hearts, as may
Delight Thee most; and never from Thee stray.
Such Hearts Thou only canst create, not we;
Make our Hearts such; then happy shall we be.

Miscellanie Meditations of the fifth Kind.

TO wind up all; Rocks to our Minds present
Some other useful Thoughts, with great content.
1.
When we behold some Stones with Tooles and Barres
Dig'd out of Rocks, and taken from the Quarres;
To build some Stately Church; whiles others stay
Still there, unwrought; though quite as good as they:
It minds us of that common Rock wherein
Mankind corrupted lay, through Adams Sin:
From whence God by Election and meet Grace
Culls out some Stones (though few) which he doth place
Within his Churches Buildings; where they lie
Fast join'd to Christ, for all Eternity:
When as all others (though as good as they
And of the self same Rock, Quar, Lump, and Clay:)
ye still unpolisht, in the rotten Mass,
And State of Sin, until to Hell they pass;
Without Injustice, since God's Grace is free;
And none but for some Sin shall damned be.
2.
When I consider that all Tombestones, Urnes,
And Tombes, where Man, mere Dust, to Dust returns;
Are broken pieces of some Rocks; I then
Behold my Tomb-stone, in each Rock I ken:
And say; Loe here's the lasting Monument
Wherein my Body must ere long be pent,
And shut Close Prisner, till the Judgment day,
When all its Rust and Bolts shall fall away.
Which Thought digested, makes me still amend
My Life; and fits me always for mine End.
Let all revolve it oft within their Mind,
And they shall Treasure, Honey in it find.
3.
When I behold some people dwell, live, lie
In Caves of Rocks; I then think presently;
He who a Cottage wants his Head to Hide,
Shall find some Rock, or Hole where to abide;
In which he may sleep freer from fears, Foes,
And Cares, than those whom Castles, Guards, inclose.
What need we care then here for House or Home,
If these should fail, yet Rocks will give us Roome
To Lodge and hide in: Here God's dearest Saints
Have liv d, and bid oft times without Complaints;
And been more happy in these caved Stones
Than greatest Monarchs in their royal Thrones.
Repine not then though Clifts of Rocks should be
Thine House or Home, since there thou mayst be free,
Safe, blessed, cheerful, and to God more nigh
Than those who in the fairest Palace lie.
4.
The precious Jewels Treasures, Stones which are
Lockt up and bid in coarsest Rocks, declare
God's dearest Saints and Jewels common Case,
And State on Earth: who thrust out with disgrace
From House and Home, enforced are to fly
To Cave and Rock , where they imprisned lie:
Whence driven out again by bloody Foes
(Like Gold or Jewels out of Rocks;) they close
And lock them up again in Prisons, Goales
Or nasty Dungeons, amidst filth, dust, Coles,
The •• mmon C •• kets where these Gemmes, Pearls lie
Unti l 〈◊〉 Fl mes them into Ashe fry.
Ye ••• rag Noble S ules, whiles thus you fare
It's a sure Sign you pe relesse J wels are,
And God▪ Choyce Tre •• ure, since you under Locke,
Thus lie, ike Gold, Gems in some Casket, Rock:
And that you shall be surest kept of any,
Because kept closest, and not seen of many.
The choicest Things Men ever closest Locke▪
And Wolves run loose, whiles God doth fold his Flock.
5.
Rocks love to show, not hide their Nakednesse:
Adam and Eve blusht at their Naked Dresse
When they beheld it, and did bide for shame,
Till they with Coates of Fig-leaves veiled the same.
Those wanton Females then that take delight,
Their Naked Breasts, Neckes, Arms, (like some strange sight)
To show to others, without Blush or shame,
In spite of God, Men, who them tax and blame:
Are rather shameless Rocks than Adams Race;
And for the most part void of Sence, shame, Grace;
If not of Honor, and true Chastity,
Since most is common which doth open lie.
6.
When we behold Men with much Danger, Swet,
Paines, Trouble, vilest wrack to gather, get,
And draw from Sea-Rocks, for to burn, or dress
Their tilled Grounds, and mend their fruitfulness.
Me thinks it should wring Tears from us, to see
What Paines these take for Dung, whiles they and we
Do not take half the Care, Paines, Travel, Sw et
The richest Gems of Grace to dignity, fetch, get
From Christ our Rock, which would not only cheare
And warm our Souls, and make them fruit to bear;
But them adorn, enrich, store in such wise,
That they all else as vile Dung would despise.
For shame then henceforth let us take more pain
These richest Gemmes, than they base wrack to gain.
7.
When I a Rent or Clift in Rocks espy,
It minds me of the dreadful Majesty,
And mighty Power of our God which make
The hardest Rocks for fear to split rent shake
And duly pondered would in pieces tear
Our Rockie Hearts, & make them quake for fear
8.
When I behold Men, Tempests, Waves, Rain, Wind,
Beate long on Rocks, and yet no entrance find:
It makes me see what rocky hearts we have
At which though Christ (who seeks our Souls to save)
Doth daily knock by his Word, Grace and Sp rit,
Saints, Preachers, Motions; and oft times them smite
With sundry Judgments, Tempests, Seas, Malles, Winds
To make them open, yet but seldom finds,
Or makes an Entrance: nay though many years,
He thus beats on them, yet no fruit appears:
O Hearts more hard than any Rock, Flint, Steele,
Which all these strokes upon them never feel!
O patient Jesus! who so long canst bear,
With such hard hearts, which will not melt nor tear!
9.
When I behold Rocks, Stones, most ragged, base,
Rude and deformed in their Native place,
Hew'd out from thence, and polished by Man-Kind
Turn'd into goodly Structures of each Kind
And made rich Statucs, Jewels, Ouches, Gemmes,
Yea, set in Gold and royal Diadems.
I thence conclude, that God with much more ease
Speede, Art, can turn, when ever he shall please,
The hardest, vilest, rocky Hearts that are
Into rich Temples, Jewels, Gemmes most rare;
Yea set them in Christ's very royal Crown
Like precious stones unto their great renown.
As he did Paul, Manasseh, and all those
Most glorious Saints which Heaven doth now inclose.
Let no man then though never so mean, vile, base,
Lewd, sinful, once despair of God's free Grace,
Which in a moment can change and transtate
Him from his wretched to a glorious state.
10.
When as I see the waters that do stream
And gush from stony Rocks, me thinks they seem
A lively Image of those Tears that flow
From Rockie Hearts, when they once tender grow.
Through God's sweet Grace and Spirit, which can melt
The hardest Hearts to Tears, and them relent
As He did Rocks of Old, whence water gusht
By streams when He them either smote or crushed.
Blessed Lord Jesus, soften, break, relent
Our Hearts of Rock, and cause them to repent,
And send forth Streames, nay Floods of Tears to wash,
Our sins away, and all their force to quash.
11.
Eagles in lofty Rocks still breed and lie,
And from their Toppes their Prey far off espy:
God's chosen Saints whom Scriptures oft compare
To Eagles, upon Christ high mounted are:
(The tallest Rock) on whom they build, lodge, stay,
And thence they seek, find, take their sacred prey.
Lord make our Souls with Eagles wings to fly,
To this sweet Rock, and there to live and die.
12.
When I contemplate how Rocks Crystal Springs
Which serve to moisten, soften other Things,
Make trees, herbs, grass, plants, flowers spring and grow;
And queneh the Thiest of all things here below;
Yet neither moisten, soften, fructify
The Rocks themselves, still barren, fruitless, dry:
Me thinks I view in them some Rockie Hearts,
Endew'd with rare, rich, profitable Parts
Of Art and Nature; which do good to many,
Yet to their Owners good, they do not any.
How many Preachers others help to save
Yet damn themselves? and whiles they others gave
The Food of life, have starved themselves to death:
Others made Fertile, themselves barren Heath?
How many wise to teach, rule, counsel all
Except themselves, and so through folly fall:
Its hardly worth the Name of Good Art, Skill
That betters others, makes the Owners Ill.
13.
When I espy Rocks trampled on by all,
Christ's and true Christians States, to mind I call.
Trod under feet, with all contempt, spite, hate
Throughout the world, and valu'd at no rate.
Complaine not then of any dis-respect.
No greater Honor than Ill men's neglect.
14.
Each vast, high-towering, massy Rock we eye
Presents to us the strength and Potencie
Of that Almighty God, whose Potent Hand
Did in a moment, both by Sea and Land
Raise up so many vast high Piles, and Packe
Such Massy Rocks on one another's back;
Without an Engin, by his Word alone,
And them so strongly solder one to one
That all the Art, Wit, Strength, in Man's to weak
To rase these Mounts, and them in Peeces break.
We wonder much at Stonedge, where there lie
A few large stones, pil'd up not very high
On one another's head, and think it strange,
How men such ponderous Stones eould rear and range,
In such a manner, though these great stones be
But Pigmies, Pebbles to the Rocks we see.
How much more then with wonder and amaze
Should we upon those Massy high Rocks gaze
Which them so far in Bulk, weight, height exceed,
And may true admiration in us breed
Of God's Almighty Power, which could raise
Such grand, rare, lasting Trophies to his praise.
To which all Structures made by men do seem
But Mole-hills, Attomes, and of no esteem.
He who such heavy Rocks could make, lift, rear,
Weigh, toss with ease, as if they feathers were;
With greater ease can lift and elevate
His humbled Saints out of their lowest State:
And in an instant into shivers dash,
All who with Him or Them presume to clash.
15.
When we discern the Sea, and Time to wear
The very Rocks, and them to waste, eat, tear;
Think and contemplate then, how time, age, space
All things consume, waste, weaken and deface;
But chiefly Men, compact of Dust, not stone
Who fade like grass, are in a Moment gone.
How can mere Dust and Ashes think to last,
When time and age the hardest Rocks do wast?
16.
Those who in lofty, fenced, steep Rocks dwell
Are haughty, proud, secure, and far excel
Most others in these vices, slighting all,
As if no Mischiefe could upon them fall.
Whence sudden Dangers, Ruines them surprise
(To quell their Pride) from those they most despise;
Thus carnal Men advanced and fortifide
With potent Friends, wealth, Honors, swell with Pride;
Deride all Dangers, Foes, grow so secure,
As if their Props and Stayes should still endure.
Whence God their Pride to punish and abate
Casts them down head-long by some sudden Fate.
Which should make all, but great men specially
Beware of Pride, and gross Security,
The sad Fore-runners of a certain fall,
Which them and theirs will soon to pieces mall.
17.
When as we see Men with must cost and pain
To Mine the Rocks, and Treasures thence to gain
Of sundry Sorts; where with they much increase
Their wealth, and make things meet for war and Peace:
It forth-with minds us how with far more care,
Cost, Paines, Sweat, Labor all who Christians are,
Should daily Search, and Mynefor richer Oare
In Christ their Rock; in whom there is such store
Of peerless Mines, and Treasures of each Kind
As well content, yea fill the vastest Mind;
And store all Christians with all Things they need
In Peace and War, Life, death! Let this then breed
A Resolution in us, still to Mine,
And draw these Treasures from this Rock Divine.
18.
Whiles that we view Men Rocks to smite, pierce, rent
With Sledges, Axes, or like Instrument;
We then should ponder, how we all each day
Our blessed Rock Christ Jesus smite, stab, slay
A fresh with those accursed Sins and Crimes
Where-with we grieve, pierce, wound Him at all times:
Which Thought should turn the Edge, and Point of all
Our Sins from Him; upon ourselves to mall
Break, wound our Rockie hearts, because we rent,
Abuse Christ thus; and cause us to repent.
19.
When we espy Rocks dart out Sparkes of fire
When smote, or cut with Tooles of Steele or I're:
It sweetly minds us, how the Hand of God
Smiting upon us with an Iron Rod
Should from our Hearts of Rock extract and draw
Such sacred Sparkes, yet flames as should them thaw,
Purge all their Drosse away, and them inflame
With a most ardent Love, unto his Name.
Lord when thy Rod shall ever on us lite,
Let it such Sparkes, and Flames in us excite.
20.
Springs, Quarries, Mines in Rocks, never drawn quite dry;
Present most sweetly to each Mind and Eye
The inexhausted, boundless, Endless Mines,
Springs, Treasures, Stares, and vastest Magazines
Of Grace and Goodness, which enclosed lie,
Within the Bosom of the Deity.
To feed, feast, fill, enrich, each hungry, poor,
Sad, pined Soul, with all their matchless store.
The very thoughts whereof our Hearts should fill
With sweetest Solace, and delight them still.
21.
When I perceive the smallest Pibble sink
In Floods, as deep as greatest Rocks; I think
How smallest Sins are deadly, and as well,
As soon almost, as Great, sink Men to Hell.
O then beware of all sins, since the small
As well as great to Hell thus •• nd and fall.
Let Papists talk of Veniall sins, I trow
No sin is venial, when all sink so low.
22.
The worthless Rubbish in each Rock exceeds,
And hides the Mines and Precious stones it breeds:
Yea, richest Mines have ever greater Store
Of dross and off all, than refined Oare.
Which pondered, learns us, how each Place, Church breeds
More Bad than Good: that Good Men's Ill, exceeds
Their Goodness: that the Bad, Good Men obscure
As Rubbish hides, Surmounts the Oare that's pure.
Hence Multitude, and visibility
Appeare ill Markes a Churches Truth to try.
23.
When Rocks or Stones fall on Men, and them dash
To pieces, or at least them bruise and quash:
It minds us how our Rock Christ grindeth all
To powder, upon whom be doth once fall.
O then beware how we pull on our backs
This Massy Rock which Men to pieces crackes.
24.
Rocks keep from sinking those who walk or Stand
Upon them, whiles such, who on Bogges, Floods, Sand
Do walk, rest, stay, sink down and mired are,
Yea oft times drowned without special care.
Hence may we learn that those who walk, rest, stay,
Themselves on Christ (the surest Rock) always
Stand firm, safe, stable; never sinking down;
Whiles those who on Bogges, Sands sink, stand, and drown.
O let our feet on this Rock still abide
Then are we certain not to sink, fall, slide.
25.
Rocks those who dwell upon them fence, defend,
But those who Scale them, hurt, bruise and offend.
So Christ our Rock protects his Chosen sheep
Who rest upon Him, doth them safely keep.
Yet hurts and breaks to pieces all such Foes,
Who dare presume Him, and them to oppose.
26.
The sight of Rocks, their Clists, Caves, Holes should Minds,
All of the Day of Judgment, yet behind:
So full of dreadful Terror and Affright
That Kings themselves, and men of greatest Might
Shall quake and shake for very fear; and call
Unto the Rocks and Hills on them to fall;
And into Caves, H les, Clifts of Rocks shall fly
To hide them from th W ath, S •• ht, Maje tie
Of Christ our Rock, before 〈…〉
The Rocks shall then melt, fill, quake, change their place.
And all the Stout, proud, Rockie Hearts of those
Who did Himself, Word, Grace, Saints here oppose.
Shall be so daunted, stonisht, struck with fear
And Horrour, that they dare not once appear;
Till dragged perforce before Christ's Barre and Face,
Where tried, convict, condemned; with all disgrace
They shall be cast for all Eternity
Into Hels fiery Flames, there still to fry.
O let the Terror of this dismal Day,
(Which now draws near, and we should mind always;)
For ever scare us from all Sin, and make
Our Stony Hearts to melt, bleed, sigh, break, ache:
And cause us now with speed to fly and hide
Our selves within the Holes of Christ's pierced side,
Who shall us judge: and then we boldly may
Lift up our Heads, and Hearts in that great Day
With joyful cheare, when others hang them down;
And eke receive a Rich, Large, Massy Crown.
Of endless Glory, in the Heavens high
Where we shall reign for all Eternity.
O Christ (our only Rock) of thy free Grace
Advance, and bring us to this blissful Place:
And let each Rock, Clist, Stone we henceforth see
Instruct us thus, and bring us home to Thee.

The Conclusion.

WIth these sweet useful Thoughts, and thousands more
The Barren Rocks, our Hearts, and Minds may store
When we behold them: and if Natures Book,
And Rocks, whiles we upon them daily look,
Can teach us Nothing which our Lives may mend,
Or cause our Hearts, Minds, Thoughts up to ascend
To Christ their Rock, God, and the Things above,
Them to contemplate with the greatest Love;
Our Hearts are Rockie; We, quite void of Grace;
And Rocks than we, are yet in better Case.
FINIS.