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A divine herbal together with a forrest of thorns In five sermons. ... By…A divine herball together with a forrest of thornes In five sermons. ... By…
A divine herbal together with a forrest of thorns In five sermons. ... By Tho. Adams.A divine herball together with a forrest of thornes In five sermons. ... By Tho. Adams.
London: printed by George Purslowe for John Budge, 1616London: printed by George Purslowe for Iohn Budge, 1616
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A DIVINE HERBAL OR GARDEN Of GRACES. › The EarthA DIVINE HERBALL OR GARDEN Of GRACES. › The Earth
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.
They give diverse causes of Earth-quakes: Aristotle among the rest, admits the eclipse of the Sun for one; the interposition of the Moons body hindering some places from his heat. I know not how certain this is in Philosophy: •n ⟨p. 11⟩Divinity it is most true, that only the eclipse of our Sun, JESUS CHRIST, raiseth Earth-quakes in our hearts: when that inconstant and ever-changing body of (the Moon) the world steppes betwixt our Sun and us, and keeps us from the kindly vital heat of his favour: then, O then, the earth of our heart quakes; and we feel a terror in our bones and bowels, as if the busy hand of death were searching them. But no eclipse lasts long: especially not this: our Sun will shine on us again: we shall stand sure,1 even as mount Zion, which cannot be removed, but abideth for ever.
They giue diuerse causes of Earth-quakes: Aristotle among the rest, admits the ecclipse of the Sun for one; the interposition of the Moones body hindring some places from his heate. I know not how certaine this is in Philosophie: •n ⟨p. 11⟩Diuinity it is most true, that onely the ecclipse of our Sunne, IESVS CHRIST, raiseth Earth-quakes in our hearts: when that inconstant and euer-changing body of (the Moone) the world steppes betwixt our Sunne and vs, and keepes vs from the kindly vitall heate of his fauour: then, O then, the earth of our heart quakes; and we feele a terrour in our bones and bowels, as if the busie hand of death were searching them. But no ecclipse lasts long: especially not this: our Sunne will shine on vs againe: we shall stand sure,1 euen as mount Sion, which cannot be remoued, but abideth for euer.