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A sermon occasioned by the execution of a man found guilty of murder preached…
A sermon occasioned by the execution of a man found guilty of murder preached at Boston in N.E. March 11th 1685[/]6. : (Together with the confession, last expressions & solemn warning of that murderer to all persons; especially to young men, to beware of those sins which brought him to his miserable end.) / By Increase Mather, teacher of church of Christ.
Boston: printed by R.P. i.e, 1687
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Mor. Sir, I confess it, and I was quickly sorry ⟨p. 121⟩for it, tho' for the present I was too much disturbed: 'Twas my folly to be so careful about the place where my body should be laid when my precious SOUL was in such a Condition.—
Min. Truly you have cause to mourn for it. Secure the welfare of your soul, and this (now) pinioned, hanged vile body of yours will shortly be raised unto glory, glory forevermore. And let me put you in mind of one thing more, I doubt you haven't yet laid aside your unjust Grudges against the Persons concerned in your Conviction & Condemnation: You have no cause to complain of them: and you are not fit to pray, much less are you fit to dye till you heartily wish them as well as your own soul: if you die malicious, you die miserable.
Min. Truly you have cause to mourn for it. Secure the welfarre of your soul, and this (now) pinion'd, hang'd vile body of yours will shortly be raised unto glory, glory forevermore. And let me put you in mind of one thing more, I doubt you han't yet laid aside your unjust Grudges against the Persons concerned in your Conviction & Condemnation: You have no cause to complain of them: and you are not fit to pray, much less are you fit to dye till you heartily wish them as well as your own soul: if you die malicious, you die miserable.
Mor. I heartily wish them all well, I bear Ill-will to none—What a lamentable thing is this, Ah this is that which has brought me hither!