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The banqueting-house, or, A feast of fat things a divine poem, opening many sacred…The banquetting-house, or, A feast of fat things a divine poem, opening many sacred…
The banqueting-house, or, A feast of fat things a divine poem, opening many sacred Scripture mysteries ... / written by Benjamin Keach, author of War with the Devil.The banquetting-house, or, A feast of fat things a divine poem, opening many sacred Scripture mysteries ... / written by Benjamin Keach, author of War with the Devil.
London: printed by J.A. for H. Barnard, 1692
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.
1 O Set thine Image on my Heart! O seal it on my Arm! For Love, like Death, doth cast its Dart, And Jealousy is warm.
1 O Set thine Image on my Heart! O seal it on my Arm! For Love, like Death, doth cast its Dart, And Jealousie is warm.
2 'Tis like the Grave, whose keen desire Nothing can satisfy; The Coals thereof ate Coals of Fire That flame most vehemently.
2 'Tis like the Grave, whose keen desire Nothing can satisfie; The Coals thereof ate Coals of Fire That flame most vehemently.
3 Waters can't quench Love's Flames, nor Floods The same can ever drown; If some for Love would give his Goods, Despised is such an one.
3 Waters can't quench Love's Flames, nor Floods The same can ever drown; If some for Love would give his Goods, Despis'd is such an one.