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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.
2 'Tis that will warm and quicken us Who are so flat and dead; ⟨p. 172⟩Shall we lye starving and chilled thus, As if all joys were fled?
2 'Tis that will warm and quicken us Who are so flat and dead; ⟨p. 172⟩Shall we lye starving and chill'd thus, As if all joys were fled?
3 There is in us so little heat, Our Spirits are so faint, O blow thy fire we entreat, That spark in every Saint:
3 There is in us so little heat, Our Spirits are so faint, O blow thy fire we intreat, That spark in ev'y Saint:
4 It does give light, and also warmth, Yea 'twill revive us so, That we shall mount and high ascend Above all things below.