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A commentary or, exposition upon the divine second epistle general, writtenA commentary or, exposition vpon the diuine second epistle generall, written
A commentary or, exposition upon the divine second epistle general, written by the blessed apostle St. Peter. By Thomas AdamsA commentary or, exposition vpon the diuine second epistle generall, written by the blessed apostle St. Peter. By Thomas Adams
London: printed by Richard Badger and Felix Kyngston for Jacob Bloome, 1633London: printed by Richard Badger and Felix Kyngston for Iacob Bloome, 1633
Modern spelling is a reading aid: the words are the author’s, only the spelling is modernized. Original shows the page as printed, with the transcription marks.
the very ways they travel are sanguine, they dream of nothing but blood, till their heads, like Nero's, be soaked in blood: Thou hast thirsted for blood, of blood take thy fill. This sufferance could not even David scape: his house was haunted with the sword. He sinned in a proud numbering of his people, therefore was punished in shortening the number of his people.
the very wayes they travell are sanguine, they dreame of nothing but bloud, till their heads, like Nero's, be soaked in bloud: Thou hast thirsted for bloud, of bloud take thy fill. This sufferance could not even David scape: his house was haunted with the sword. Hee sinned in a proud numbring of his people, therefore was punished in shortning the number of his people.
Herodias daughter, that like a dancing whirligig footed away the head of John Baptist, was her self cut shorter by the head with ye. Cesar had undone three and twenty countries, he dyed of three and twenty wounds. Croesus that loved gold insatiately, had of gold his throat full. Aurum sitisti, aurum bibe. Many penurious fathers are so scraping for their children, that they ravish the poor children of God:r but the hand of the LORD shall be against their young Lions. They join house to house, and field to field:s but their children shall be vagabonds, and beg; seeking their bread out of their desolate places. How many a covetous mole is now digging a house in the earth for his posterity, and never dreams of this sequel? That God should make those children beggars, for whose sake the fathers have made so many beggars! This is a quittance which the Sire will not believe, but as sure as God is just the son shall feel. Now if he had but leave to come out of hell for an hour, and see this, how should he curse his folly? sure if possible, it would double the pain of his infernal torture. Be moderate then ye that so insatiately devour, as if you had an infinite capacity: you overload your stomachs, it is fit they should be disburdened in shameful spewing. How quickly doth a worldly minded man grow a defrauder, from a defrauder to an Usurer, from an Usurer to an oppressor, from an oppressor to an extortioner: if his eyes do but tell his heart of a booty, his heart will charge his hand, and he must have it,