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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 AH! what mean and despised things Are Worms that crawl on Earth! Man is a Worm, he from Earth sprung, From thence were we brought forth.
1 AH! what mean and despis'd things Are Worms that crawl on Earth! Man is a Worm, he from Earth sprung, From thence were we brought forth.
2 No, beauty in a sorry Worm, Man's glory that is gone, Contemptible is in thy sight, Each vile and wicked one.
3 What can a Worm do to preserve It self from hurt or wrong, That is in danger by each foot? So we are all day long.
4 We can't preserve our selves one day, Our Life is but a blast; And one small sin, if not purged out, May damn the Soul at last.
4 We can't preserve our selves one day, Our Life is but a blast; And one small sin, if not purg'd out, May damn the Soul at last.