The profit of imprisonment A paradox, vvritten in French by Odet de la Noue, Lord of Teligni, being prisoner in the castle of Tournay. Translated by Iosuah Silvester.

A Paradox That aduersitie is more necessarie then prosperitie : and that of all afflictions , close prison is most pleasant and most profitable . By the Lord of Teligni . HOw euer fondlie-false a uaine opinion bee , If the vile vulgar once approue it , commonly Most men esteeme it true : so great a credit brings Consent of multitude , euen in absurdest things . Nor any meane remains when it is once receiued , To wrest it from the most of erring minds deceiued . Nay , who so shall but saie , they ought to alter it , Hee headlong casts himselfe in daungers deepest pit . For neuer nimble barke that on aduenture runns Through those blewe bounding hills where horie Neptun wunns Was set vpon so sore with neuer-ceast assault Maintaind on euery side by winds and waters salt , When raging most they raise their roughest tempest dreaded As th' idiot multitude , that monster many-headed Bestirrs it selfe with wrath , spight , furie , full of terror Gainst what soeuer man that dares reproue her error . Who vndertakes that taske , must make account at first To take hote warrs in hand and beare awaie the worst . Therfore a many workes , worthy the light , haue died Before their birth , in brests of fathers terrified Not by rough deeds alone ; but euen by foolish threats : " Yet onlie noise of words base cowards onlie beats . Then feare who list for mee the common peoples crie , And who so list be mute , if other minded : I ( Skorning the feeble force of such a vaine endeuour ) Will freely , spight of feare ; say what I censure euer : And though my present state permit mee not such scope , Mine vnforbiden pen with error 's pride shall cope . Close prison now adaies th' extreamest miserie The world doth deeme , I deeme direct the contrarie : And therwithall will proue that euen aduersities Are to bee wished more then most prosperities : And for imprisonment though that bee most lamented , Of all the greefs wherewith men feare to be tormented , Yet that 's the state most stoar'd with pleasure and delight , And the most gainfull too to any christian wight . A Paradox no doubt more trew , then creditable , The which my selfe sometimes haue also thought a fable , While guilfull vanities , fed not , but fild my mind , For strengthning sustenance , with vnsubstanciall wind . I hated death to death , I also did detest All sicknes and disease that might a man molest . But most I did abhorre that base-esteemed state , Which to subiections law our selues doth subiugate , And our sweet life enthralls vnto an others will , For as my fancie wisht I would haue walked still . Death ( thought I ) soone hath don , & euerie greefe besides , The more extreme it is the lesser time abides : But now , besides that I esteemd the prisoners trouble Much worse , mee thought the tyme his martirdome did dubble . So that to scape that skourge so irksome to my hart , I could haue bin content to suffer any smart . Lo by blind ignorance how iudgments are miss-led : Now that full thirtie months I haue , experienced , That so much-feared ill , 't is now so vsd to mee That I a prisoner liue much more content and free , Then when as vnder cloake of a false freedome vaine , I was base slaue indeede to many a bitter paine . But now I see my selfe mockt euery where almost And feeble mee alone met by a mightie hoast Of such as , as in this case do not conceaue as I , But do esteeme them selues offended much thereby . And therfore ( father deere ) this weake abortiue child , For refuge runnes betwene th' armes of his gransire mild , If you accept of it , my labour hath his hire , For careles of the rest all that I heere desire , Is only that your selfe as in a glasse may see The image of th' estate of my captiuitie , Where , though I nothing can auaile the common weale , Yet I auaile my selfe at least some little deale . Praising th' all powerfull Lord , that thus vouchsafes to poure , Such fauours manifold vpon mee euery houre ; Wherof your selfe yer while so sweete sure proofe haue tasted , In cruell bitternes of bands that longer lasted , Now I besech his grace to blesse mine enterprise , My hart and hand at once to gouerne in such wise , That what , I wright , may nought displeasing him containe : For voide of his sweet aide who works he works in vaine . Within the wide-spred space of these round Elements , What soeuer is indewd with liuing soule and sence , Seeks of it selfe selfe-good ; this instinct naturall Nature her selfe hath grauen in harts of creatures all , And of all liuing things from largest to the least Each one to flie his ill doth euermore his best . Thereof it comes ( we see ) the wilde horse full of strength , Tamelie to take the bit into his mouth at length , And so by force we tame each most vntamed beast , Which of it selfe , discreet , of evils takes the least : And though that , that which seems to be his chiefe restraint He often times despise , that 's by a worse constraint , As when the Lyon fierce , fearlesse pursues the shining Of bright keen-pearcing blades , and 's royall crest declining Full of the valiant fyre , that courage woonts to lend , Runs midst a million swords his whelplings to defend , More fearing farre that they their libertie should lose , Than on himselfe the smart of thousand wounding blowes . But all things haue not now the selfe same goods and ils , What helpeth one , the same another hurts and kils : There 's ods betweene the good that sauage beasts do like , And that good ( good indeed ) which soul-wise man must seek : When beasts haue store of food , and free from foe's annoy , Smart-lesse , and sound , and safe , may as they list enjoy Their fill of those delights , that most delight the sence : That , that 's the happinesse that fullie them contents . But reasonable soules ( as God hath made mankind ) Can with so wretched good not satisfie their mind . But by how much the more their inlie sight excels The brutish appetite of everie creature els , So much more excellent the good for which they thirst , Man of two parts is made , the body is the wurst , The heav'n-borne soule , the best , wherein mans blisse abides , In bodie that of beasts , nought having els besides : This bodie stands in need of many an accessorie , To make it somewhat seeme : the soule reciues this glorie That selfelie she subsists ; and her aboundant wealth . ( Vnlike the bodies store ) is ever safe from stealth . Our bodie tooke his birth of this terrestriall clod . Our spirit , it was inspir'd of th' inlie breath of God ; And either of them still strives to his proper place , This earth-born , stoopes to earth ; that sties to heauen apace . But as the sillie bird , whose wings are wrapt in lime , Faine , but in vaine , attempts to flie full many a time : So our faire soule surcharg'de with this foule robe of mudd , Is too-too often held from mounting to her GOOD . She striues , she strikes , somtimes she lifts her vp aloft , But , as the worser part ( we see ) preualeth oft , This false fraile flesh of ours with pleasure's painted lure , Straight makes her stoop again downe to the dust impure , Happie who th' honour hath of such a victorie , He crownes his conquering head with more true maiestie Then if he had subdued those nations , by his might , Which do discouer first Aurora's early light , And those whom Phaebus sees from his Meridian mount , Th' Anti-podes , and all ; more then the sand to count . For small the honor is to bee acknowledgd King And monarke of the world , ones selfe vn-maistering . But each man on his head this garland cannot set , Nor is it giuen to all this victorie to get , Only a verie few , gods deere belou'd elect This happie goale haue got by vertew's lyue effect , The rest , soone werie of this same so painfull warr , Like well of heauen , but loue the earth before it farr : Some , druncke with poisonie dreggs of worldly pleasures brute , Know where true good consists , bur neuer do ensew't : Some , do ensue the same , but with so faint a hart , That at the first assalt they do retire and start ; Some , more couragious , vow more then they bring to passe ( So much more easie 't is to say , then do , alas ) And al through too much loue of this vain worlds alurements or too much idle feare of sufferings and endurements : Meere vanities , whereto , the more men do incline The farther of they are from their cheefe good deuine . Therefore , so manie thinke themselues so miserable , Therfore the aire is fild with out-cries lamentable , Of such as do disdaigne the thing that better is , To entertaine the worse , with forfeit of their blisse , Therefore , we see those men that riches do possesse , Afflicted still with care , and therefore , heauinesse Abandons neuer those , that , fed with honnor's fill , Fawne vp-on Potentats , for flitting fauour still ; And cause ( God wot ) they haue , to be at quiet neuer Sith their felicitie is so vncertaine euer . Neither are Kings them selues exempted from vexacion How-euer soueraigne sway they beare in any nation , For now they wish to win , anon feare losse no lesse , Yea though for empire they did this wide world possesse , Not one of them , with all , could full contented bee , For how man more attaines , the more attempteth hee . Who ( therfore ) couets most such soon-past goods vncertain Shall n'er enioye the ioye of goods abiding-certain , But who so seekes to build a true content to last , On else-what must else-where his first foundacion cast , For all things here below are apt to alter euer ; Heer 's nothing permanent , and therfore who soeuer Trusts therto , trusteth to a broken staffe for stay ; For no earths vanitie can blesse a man for aye . We must , to make vs blest , our firme assurance found Els where then in this world , this chaunge-inthraled ground We must propose our selues that perfect , perrish-les , That true vnfained good , that good all danger-les From th' uniust spoile of theeues , which neuer , neuer stands In need of guard , to guard from soldiors pilling hands . Now t is with spirituall hands and not with corporall That we do apprehend these heauenly treasures all Treasures so precious , that th' only hope to haue-them In full fruition once , with him that frankly gaue-them , Fills vs with euery ioy , our sorrows choakes and kills , And makes vs feele , amid our most tormenting ills , A much more calme content , then those that euery day On this fraile earth enioy their harts wish euery way It 's therfore in the spirite not in the flesh that we Must seeke our soueraigne good and cheife felicitie Th' one is not capable of any iniurie , Th' other's thrall to the yoake of many a miserie Th' one endles , euer lasts , th' other endures so little That wellnigh yer't be got t is gone it is so brittle . For who is he that now in wealth aboundeth most , Or he that in the Court Kings fauours best may boast , Or he that 's most with robes of dignitie bedight , Or he that swimmes on seas of sensuall sweet delight , But is in perrill still to proue the contrarie , Poore , hated , honnor-les and full of miserie . But one , that skorning all these rich proud pomps & pleasures About him euer bears like Bias all his treasures , Euen like to him can leaue his natiue countrie sackt , Without sustaine of losse : and with a mind infract , Euen vanquished bereaue the victors victories , Who , though his land he win , cannot his hart surprise Let exile , prisonment , and tortures great and small , With their extreamest paines at-once assaile him all , Let him be left alone among his mightie foes , Poore ; frendles , naked , sicke , ( or if ought worse then those ) He doth not onely beare all this with patience , But taketh euen delight in , such experience : Regarding all these greefs , which men so much affright , As babie-fearing buggs , and skar-crowes void of might : He chuseth rather much such excercize as these , Then mid the flesh delights to rust in idle ease . But verie fewe ther are that thus much will admit , Nay few or non there are that easely credit it ; The most part taking-part with common-most conceat . Yer they haue heard of this , sustain the tother streight : Not seeing that themselues shunne and refuse as ill What vnto other men for good they offer still Not one of them will brooke his sonne in sloath to lurke But moues , and stirrs him vp incessantly to worke : Forbids him nothing more then sin-seed idlenes : Nor any pleasure vaine permitts him to possesse , ( For well he knowes , that way to vertue doth not lead , But thetherward who walkes a path of paine must tread ) If he offend in ought he chastens and reproues him , In somuch sharper sort by how much more he loues-him . Thus handleth man the thing that most he holdeth deere Yet thinks it strange himselfe should so be handled heer . May we not rather thinke we are belou'd of God , When as we feele the stripes of his iust-gentle rod ? And that , whom heere he lett s liue as they list in pleasure , Are such as least he loues , and holds not as his treasure ? For so , not of our slaues , but of our sonnes elect , By sharp-sweet chastisements the manners we correct . In verie deed God doth as doth a prudent Sire Who little careth what may crosse his childs desire But what may most auaile vnto his betterment So knowing well that ease would make vs negligent , He excerciseth vs , he stirres vs vp and presses , And though we murmur much , yet neuer more he ceases , He chastens , he afflicts ; and those whom most he striketh Are those whom most he loues , and whom he chiefly liketh . No valiant men of war will murmur or mislike For being plac'd to proue the formost push of of pike , Nay rather would they there alreddy frunt the foe , With losse of dearest blood their dauntlesse harts to show . If an exploit aproach , or battle-day drawnie , If ambush must bee laid , some stratagem to trie ; Or must they meet the foe in eger skirmish fell , Or for the sleepie hoast all night keepe sentinell : From grudging at the paines , so farr of are they all , That blest they coumpt themselues ; therefore their Generall Imployes them often times , as most couragious ; And them approud , he plants in places dangerous , But no man makes account of such as shun the charge , Whose paine is not so little as their shame is large , All of vs in this world resemble soldiors right , From daie breake of our birthe euen to our dying night , This life it is a war , wherein the valiantest , With hottest skirmishes are euer plied and prest : Whom our grand Captain most setts-by he setts a-frunt , The fore-ward , as most fit to beare the cheefest brunt : Cares , exiles , prisonments , diseases , dollours , losses , Maimes , tortures , torments , spoiles , contempts , dishonors , crosses Al these are hard exploits , & ful of bickerings bold , Which he commits to those whom he doth deerest hold . But leaueth those behind for whom he careth little , To stretch themselues at ease amid their honors brittle Their pomps , their dignities , their ioies , their gems , their tresurs Their dainties , their delights , their pastims , & their pleasurs Like coward groomes that guard the baggage & the stuffe While others meet the foe & show their valours proofe . But haue not these ( say some ) in these afflictions part ? No ; but of punishment , they often feele the smart . Afflicted those we count , whom chastnings tame , and turne , The other punished , that at correction spurne . The first still full of hope , reape profit by their rods , The later desperate , through spight wax wurse by ods . Boy-stragglers of a camp , so should be punisht then Beeing naked forc't to fight with troupes of armed men , Who cannot reap nor reach the pleasure , nor the meed Nor th' honour incident for doing such a deed , To such praise-winning place , braue soldiors gladly run , Which as a dangerous place these faint-harts sadly shun . What warriour in the world , that had not rather trie A million of extremes , yea rather euen to die , Then with disgracefull spot to staine his honnor bright In these corporeall warrs ? Yet in the ghostly fight Of glorie careles all , we shunn all labours paine , To purchase with reproch a rest-nest idely-vaine : Vertue is not atchiu'd , by spending of the yeere In pleasures soft , sweet shades , downe beds and daintie chere , Continuall trauell'tis that makes vs there ariue And so by trauell too vertue is kept aliue ; For soone all vertue vades without some excercise But being stird , the more her vigour multiplies . Besides , what man is he , that feeles some member rotten Whereof hee fears to die , but causeth straight be gotten , Some Surgeon that with saw , with cauter , or with knife , May take that part awaie to saue his threatned life : And suffers ( though with smart ) his very flesh and bones To be both seard , and sawd , and cleane cut-of at-once . But to recure the soule : the soule with sinne infected , All wholesome remedies are hated and reiected . With the Phisition kind th' impatient patient fretts , Nor to come neere him once his helpfull hand he letts : Wee are halfe putrified , through sinnes contagious spott , And without speedie helpe the rest must wholie rott . Cut-of th' infected part , then are we sound and free , Els all must perish needs , there is no remedie . Most happie they , from whome in this fraile life , the Lord ( With smart of many paines , ) cuts-of the paines abhord Of th' euer-neuer death , wherein they lye and languish , That heer haue had their ease and neuer tasted anguish . But many , which as yet the aduerse part approoue , Conceaue ( if not confesse ) that it doth more behooue By faintles exercise faire vertue to maintaine Then ouerwhelmd with vice , at rest to rust in vaine . But yet the'xtremitie of sufferings doth dismay-them , The force where of they feare would easilie ouer-lay them , They loue the exercise , the chastnings likewise like them But yet they would haue God but seld & softly strike-them Els are they prest to run , to ruine , with the deuills , They are so sore affeard of falfe-supposed euills : Most wretched is the man that for the feare of nifles , All liuely breathing hopes of happie goodnes stifles , Of nifles , sir ( say they ) seem all their bitter crosses As nothing ? nor their paines , nor lamentable losses , That daily they indure ? were not the wretches blest If from their heauie load their shoulders were releast ? Who is not happie sure in miserie and woe , No doubt prosperitie can neuer make him so , No more then he that 's sick should find more ease and good Vpon a golden bed , then on a bed of wood . Man harbors in him selfe the euill that afflicts-him , And his owne fault it is , if discontentment pricks-him : And all these outward ills are wrongfully accused , Which flesh and blood doth blame ; for being rightly vsed They all turne to our good : but who so takes offence Thereby , hath by and by his iust rough recompence : For neither in their power nor in their proofe the same , Are euills in effect but in conceipt and name . Which when we lightlie waigh , the least of vs surmounts them Nor hurt they any one but him that ouer-counts them . Neither ought that indeed for euill to be rated Which may by accident be vnto good translated : For ill is euer ill , and is contrarie euer Directly vnto good , so that their natures neuer Can be constraind to brooke each other , neither yet Can th one be euer turnd to th' other opposit : But plainly we perceaue that thear's no languor such , But long continuance and custome lighten much . Familiarizing so the fit that how so frett it Euen in th' extremitie one may almost forget it What better proofe of this , then those poore gallie-slaues Which ( hauing been before such rogues and idle knaues ) As shunning seruices to labour wear so loth , That they would starue and die rather then leaue their sloth , But being vsd a while to tug the painfull oare , Labour that earst they loathd they now desire the more : Or those that are assaild with burning feuer-fit Euen then when least of all they dread or doubt of it : Which carefully complaine , and crie , and raue , and rage , Frying in inward flames the which they cannot swage ; Yet if it wax not worse , the daintiest bodie makes it In eight daies as a vse , and as a trifle takes it , Or those that haue sometimes the painfull racke indured , Who without chainge of paine being a while inured , The paine that did constraine them to bewaile and weepe , Seemes them so easie then , they almost fall a-sleepe . All are not euils then , that are surnamed so Sith euill neuer can his nature mingle , no Nor turne it into good ; wheras we plainly see On th' other side , that these are changed sodainly . And were they ills indeed , sith they so little last Wear 't not a very shame to be so much agast ? But heer again ( say they ) th' ons nature neuer taketh The others nature on , but still the stronger maketh His fellow giue him place , and onlie beareth sway Till that returne againe , driue it againe away . Nay that can neuer be : for neuer perfect good Can by his contrarie be bannisht ( though withstood ) For good is euer good , and where so ere it goe Euill doth euer striue , but with too strong a soe . There is no reason then , these , good , or ill to call , That alter in this sort , and neuer rest at all : Neither to blesse or blame them for the good or ill That euer in her selfe our soule concealeth still . For if that from without our bale , or els our blisse Arriued : euer more withall must follow this , That alwaies , vnto all , selfe ill , selfe pain , would bring : Selfe good , one selfe content : but 't is a certaine thing , They are not taken for their qualitie and kind , But rather as th' affects of men are most inclind . One , loosing but a crowne hath lost his pacience quight , Another hauing lost fiue hundred in a night , Is neuer mou●d a iote , though ( hauing lesse in store , Then the'other hath by ods ) his losse might greue him more One beeing banished doth nothing but lament , Another , as at home , is there as well content . And one in prison pent is vtterlie dismaide , Another , as at home , liues there as well appaid . Needs must we then confesse , that in our selues doth rest , That which vnhappieth vs , and that which makes vs blest : In vs indeed the ill , which of our selues doth growe : And in vs too the good , which from god's grace doth flowe To whom it pleaseth him : true good that none can owe-yet , Saue those on whom the Lord vouchsafeth to bestow-it : And that the bitter smart of all the paines that wring-vs , From nothing but our sin , receaueth strength to sting-vs . Yea surely in our selues abides our miserie , Our Grand-sire Adam left vs that for legacie , When he enthrald him selfe vnto the law of sin , Wherein his guiltie heires their greef-full birth begin . The Lord had giuen to him a Nature and a feature Perfect indeed and blest aboue all other creature ; And of this Earthlie world had stablisht him as King Subiecting to his rule the raines of euerie thing : His spirit within it selfe no selfe-debates did nurse Hauing no knowledge yet of better nor of wurse : His bodie euer blith and healthfull felt no war , Of those fower qualities that now do euer iar , Nor any poysonie plant nor any serpent fell , Nor any noysome beast could hurt him any deale : He might , without the tast of bitter death attaine ▪ Vnto the hauen of heauen , where all trew Ioies doe raigne . And had he not misdone he might haue well bequeathed , The same inheritance to all that euer breathed , How happie had he bin , if he had neuer eaten , Th' unlawfull fatall frute that double death did threaten , O that he neuer had preferd the serpent's flatter Before th' eternall law of all the world's creator . You shall be ( said the fiend ) like supreme deities , This sweet frutes sugred iuice shall open both your eyes Which now your tirant God enuying all your blisse Blinds with a filmie vaile of blacke obscurities , Least that you should become his equalls in degree Knowing both good and ill as well as euer he . Poore Eue beleues him straight , and Man beleeus his wife And biteth by and by the apple asking-life : Whereof so soone as hee had tasted , he beginns ( But all too-late alas ) to see his cursed sinnes . His eyes indeed were ope , and then he had the skill To know the difference between the good and ill Then did he know how good , good was when he had lost-it And euill too he knew ( but ah too deerly cost-it ) Leauing himselfe ( besides the sorrow of his losse ) Nothing but sad dispaire of succor in his crosse . He found him selfe falne down from blisse-full state of peace Into a ciuill war where discords neuer cease : His soule reuolting soone became his bitter foe But ( as it oft befalls that worst do strongest grow ) She is not easde at all by th'inly striuing iarres Which do annoye her more them th' irefull open warrs . Wrath , hatred , enuie , feare , sorrow dispare and such : And passions opposite to these , afflicte as much , Distracting to an fro the Princesse of his life , In restles , mutinies and neuer-ceasing strife . Then th' humor-brethren all , hott , cold , and wet , and drie Falne out among themselues , augment his miserie . So that by their debate within his flesh there seeded A haruest of such weeds as neuer can be weeded . All creatures that before as subiects did atend him Now , mong themselues conspire by al means to offend-him In breefe , Immortall borne , now mortall he became , And bound his soule to bide hells euer-burning flame , Leauing his wofull heires euen from their birth , s begining Heires of his heavie paine , as of his hainous sinning . So that in him the Lord condemned all mankind , To beare the punishment to his foule sinne assign'd : And none had ever scap't , had not the God of grace , ( Desiring more to saue , then to subvert his race ) Redeem'd vs by the death of his deare onely sonne , And chosen vs in him before the world begunne , Forgiuing vs the fault , and with the fault , the fine ; All saue this temporall death , of Adams sinne the signe . Now in the horror of those ease-lesse , end-lesse paines , It may be rightlie said that evill ever raignes : That 's evill's verie selfe , and not this seeming-woe , Whereof the wanton world complaineth dayly so . Liv'd we ten thousand yeares continuallie tormented In all fell tortures straunge that ever were invented , What 's that compar'd to time , that never shall expire , Amid th' infernall flames , whose least-afflicting fyre Exceedeth all the paines , all mortall hearts can think ? Sure all that we endure , till Laethe droppes we drink T is all but ease to that , or if it be a paine Is in respect of that a verie trifle vaine . But were 't a great deale worse , why should we evil name , That which we rather finde a medicine for the same ? Health , wealth , securitie , honour , and ease do make vs Forget our God , and God for that doth soone forsake vs : Whereas afflictions are the readie meanes to mooue vs To seeke our health in him that doth so dearly loue-vs . 'T is true indeed ( say some ) that benefite they bring-vs , But yet the smart thereof doth so extreamely wring-vs , That th' evill which they feele that doe endure the same , Makes them esteeme it iust to giue it that for name . Mans nature , certainly ( it cannot be denyed ) Is thrall to many throwes , while heer on earth we bide In bodie and in soule : the troubled soule sostaines A thousand passions strong , the bodie thousand paines , And that 's the wretched state , the which yere-while I said , Was iustlie due to vs , when Adam disobayd . But he that 's once new-borne in Iesus Christ by faith , Who his assured hope in God sole setled hath , Who doth beleeue that god giues essence vnto all , And all sustaineth still , that nothing doth befall But by his sacred will , and that no strength that striveth To stop his iust decrees , can stand or euer thriueth . Not onely doth accept all paines with patience , The which he takes for due vnto his deepe offence : Nor only is content , if such be gods good pleasure , To feele a thousand fold a much more ample measure , But euen delights therein , and void of any feare , Expects th' extremitie of all assaults to beare . Whether almightie god abate their woonted vigor , Or ( that his may not feele their crosses cruell rigor ) Do wholly arme them with new forces for the nonce , To beare the bitter brunt : or whether both at-once . And to approoue this true ; how many daylie drink Of torments bitter cup , that neuer seeme to shrink ? Alas , what sharper smart ? what more-afflicting paines ? What worser griefe than that , which ceas-leslie sustaines He that by some mischaunce , or els by martiall thunder , Vnhappily hath had some maine bone broke in sunder ? What torment feeleth not the sore-sicke deep-diseased ? One while with cruell fit of burning fever ceased : Another while assailde with collicke and with stone , Or with the cure-lesse Gout , whose rigour yeelds to none . Or thousand other griefes , whose bitter-vexing strife , Disturbes continuallie the quiet of our life ? Yet notwithstanding this , in all this painfull anguish , ( Though the most part repine , & plain , & mourn , & languish , Murmuring against the Lord , with malcontented voice ) Some praise his clemencie , and in his rods reioyce . How manie such ( deare Saints ) haue fel tormentors seen , To die betweene their hands , through moody tyrants teen ? So little daunted at their martyrdome and slaughter , That in th' extremitie they haue expressed laughter . How many at the stake , nay , in the verie flame , Haue sung with cheerful voice , th' almighties prais-ful name ; Yet were they all compact of Artirs and of vaines , Of sinewes , bones , and flesh : and sensible of paines , ( By nature at the least ) as much as anie other , For being issued all from one selfe earthly mother , What makes them then to find such extream smart so sweet What makes them patientlie those deadly pangs to meet , No doubt it is the Lord , who first of nothing made-vs , Who with his liberall hand of goodnes still doth lade-vs Some more , and other lesse : and neuer ceaseth space From making vs to feele the fauours of his grace . Accurst are they indeed whom hee doth all abandon To doe their lust for law , and run their life at randon . Accurst who neuer tast the sharp-sweet hand of God ; Accurst , ah , most accurste who neuer feele his rod . Such men by nature borne the bond-slaues vnto sinne , Through selfe-corruption end , worse then they did beginne : For how thy longer liue , the more by their amisse , They draw them neerer hell and farther of from blisse . Such men within themselues their euill's spring containe Their is no outward thing ( as falsly they complaine ) Cause of their cureles ill : for good is euerie thing , And good can , of it selfe , to no-man euill bring . Now if they could aright these earthly pleasures prize According to their wurth , they would not in such wise , For lacke , or losse of those , so vaine and transitorie Lament so bitterlie , nor be so sadlie-sorrie . But ouer-louing still these outward things vnstable , To rest in true content , an howre , they are not able , No not a moment's time , their feare doth so assaile-them , And if their feare fall true , that their Good fortun faile-them , Then swell their sullen harts with sorrow till they burst And then poore desperat soules they deeme themselues accurst : And so indeed they are , but yet they err in this , In blaming other things , for their owne selfe-amisse , Other indifferent things , that neither make , nor marre , But to the good , bee good ; to th' euill , euill are . Is' t not great folishnes , for any to complaine , That somthing is not don , which doth him nought constrain ? Sith if he vse the same , soule-health it hurteth not , Nor if hee doe not vse 't it helpeth not a iot . But needs must we complain , ( say some ) for we haue cause ; Then at your perrill bee 't ; for that which cheefly drawes You therto , tis in truth your brutnesse in misdeeming Things euill , that are good ( for sence-contrarie seeming ) And whilst that in the darke of this foule errors mist , Your drowsie spirits do droop , alas what maruell i st , If euill follow you , and if iniurious still To others you impute your selfe-ingendered ill ? Happie are they to whom the Lord vouchsafeth sight To see the louelie beames and life-infusing light , Of his sweet sacred truth ; whereby we may perceaue And iudge arightly , what to loue , and what to leaue . Such men within their soules , their goods haue wholy plast Such goods , as neuer fire can either burne or wast : Nor any theefe can steale , nor pirate make his praie , Nor vsurie consume , nor tirant take awaie ; Nor times all-gnawing tooth can fret awaie , nor finish , Nor any accident of sad mischance deminish . For it is built on God , a rocke that euer stands , Not on the vanities of these inconstant sands Which are more mutable then wind and more vnstable , And day by day doe make so many miserable . O to what sweet content , to what high ioyes aspires , He that in God alone can limmit his desires ! He that in him alone his hopes can wholie rest , He that for only end , waites for the wages blest Wherewith he promiseth for euer sans respect Of their selfe-meriting , to guerdon his elect . What is it can bereaue the wealth of such a man ? What is it that disturb his perfect pleasures can ? What is it can supplant his honnors and degrees ? Sith all his treasures , his delights , his dignities Are all laid vp in heauen : where it were all in vaine For all the sonnes of earth to war with might and maine . No doubt ( will some man say ) each christian doth aspire After this bodies death to those deer treasures higher That are reserud in heauen , whereof the sweet possession , Feares not the violence of all the worlds oppression : But whilest that here below this fraile flesh-burthen ties him , But the bare hope he hath , which how can it suffice-him Against the sharpe assalts of passions infinite Whose glad-sad crosse conflicts afflict him day and night ? Needs must I graunt indeed , that that same perfit ioye We cannot perfitly vpon this earth enioye : But that that hope alone doth not sufficiently , Blesse his life where it liues , for my part I denie . Some do not feare we see , to spend their stocke and store , To vndertake the taske of manie trauailes sore : To hazard limmes and liues in seruice of some Lord , Depending oft vpon his foole-fat-feeding word : Or waiting els perhaps , without all other hold Vntill it please himselfe his francknes to vnfold , Not reaking all their paine they are so inly pleased , With hoped benefite wherof they are not seazed . And shall th' assured hope of euer-blisses then For which we haue the word , not of vain mortall men , That teach their tongues to lie ; but of the highest God The God of truth , truth's selfe , where truth hath stil abode : Shall that ( I say ) not serue to settle our faint harts , Against ( I will not say ) like dangers and like smarts : But gainst these pettie greefs that now and then do pain-vs No more like those then heauen neer earth that doth sustain-vs ? Ah , shall we then dispise all trouble and vexacion , Supported by a prop of doubtfull expectation : And while for earthly things we can endure this Shall we not do asmuch for an immortall blisse ? Indeed not of our selues , for self-ly nought we can , But God when pleaseth him doth giue this strength to man , Whereby he standeth stout : euen like a mightie rocke Amid the mounting waues when Eol● doth vnlock Sterne Austers stormie gate , making the waters wrastle And rush with wrathfull rage against the sturdie castle Whilst it , for all the force of their fell furie showne Is not so much as mooud , and much lesse ouerthrowne . So fareth such a man : for if from high degree , He soudainly do slide , to liue contemnedly With the vile vulgar sort , that cannot make him wauer , For well he is assurd that gods high holie fauour Depends not on the pomp , nor vaine , proud state and port , That for the grace of kings adorne the courtly sort . If he be kept in bands , thrall to the tirannies And extreame cruell lawes of ruthles enimies , Both voide of helpe and hope , and of all likelihood Of beeing euer freed from their hands thirsting-blood ; In spight of them he knowes that one daie he shall die , And then he shall enioy an endles libertie . If he be forc't to flie from his deare country-clime In exile to expire the remnant of his time , He doth suppose the world to be a countrie common , From whence no tirranie till death can banish no man . If that he must forsake his parents and his kin , And those whose amitie he most delighteth in , He knowes that where he finds a man , he finds a kins-man For all mankind is come from one selfe father sinnes-man . If being spoild of wealth , and wanton pampering plentie He find vpon his boord two dishes skant of twentie , And to his back one coate to keepe the cold awaie whereas he had before a new for euerie daie : He learneth of Saint Paul , who bidds vs be content , With food and furniture to this life competent , Sith nothing ( as saith Iob ) into this world we brought Nor with vs when we die can we hence carrie ought . If he be passing poore , and in exceeding lacke Of euery needfull thing for belly and for backe , He learneth of the Sonne , that God the Father heedeth , To giue to euery one , in time , the thing he needeth : And that the fowles of heauen , and cattle small and great , Doe neither sowe nor reap , yet find they what to eate : Yea that the Lillies faire which grow among the grasse Do neither spin nor worke and yet their garments passe For culler and for cost , for art and ornament , The glorious Salomon's rich robes of Parlament . If so , that he be sicke , or wounded in the arme , In bodie , backe , or brest , or such like kind of harme : If in extremitie of angrie pain and anguish Enfeebled still by fitts , he bed-rid lye and languish : If all the miseries that euer martird man At once on euery side afflict him all they can : The more that he endures , the more his comforts grow , Sith so his wretchednes he sooner commes to know That from worlds vanities he may himselfe aduaunce Which hold al those from heauen , that stil delight that daunce . He feares not those at all that with their vtmost might , Hauing the bodie slaine can do no farther spight : But only him that with ten thousand deathes can kill , The soule and bodie both for euer if he will : He knowes it is their lot that seeke to please their God To be afflicted still with persecutions rod , So that what euer crosse , how euer sharp assaile-him His constant hart 's content and confort cannot faile-him But he must die ( say you ) , alas can that dismay ? Where is the labourer that ( hauing wrought all day Amid the burning heat , with wearines opprest ) Complaines that night is come when he shall go to rest . The Marchant that returnes from some far forrain lands , Escaping dreadfull rocks and dangerous shelfs and sands , When as he sees his ship her home-hauen enter safe , Will he repine at God , and as offended chafe For being brought to soone home to his natiue soile , Free from all perills sad that threaten saylor's spoile ? He knowes , from thousand deaths that this one death doth lose him That in heauens euer-ioyes , he euer may repose-him : That he must bring his barke into this creeke , before In th' euer lasting land he can set foote a-shoare : That he can neuer come to incorruption , Vnles that first his flesh do feele corruption : So that all rapt with ioy , hauing his helpe so reddie , This ship-wracke he escapes , as on a rocke most steddie . But more perhaps then death the kind of death dismaieth , Which serues him for a bridge that him to heauen conuaieth . Whether he end his daies by naturall disease : Or in a boysterous storme do perish on the seas : Or by the bloodie hands of armed foes be slaine : Or by mischaunce a stone fall downe , and dash his braine : Or by the murdring ball of new-found earthly thunder By day or els by nighr his bones be pasht a-sunder Or burned at a stake ; or bitterly tormented , By cruell slaughter-men , in tortures new-inuented . Alas , alas , for that , much lesse then least he careth : For as a man falne downe into a pit , he fareth , Who if he may be drawne vp from the noison place Where adders , toades , and snakes crawle ouer feet and face , Respects not , whether that ye vse a silken skaine , Hemp-rope , or chaine of gold , so he get vp againe : Euen so , so he may come to his desired blisse The manner and the meanes to him indifferent is , As for the differing paine ( if any him doe torture ) If it be violent , he knowes it is the shorter : But be it n'er so long , long sure it cannot last To vs , whose Post-like lyfe is all so quickly past . Now such a man , in whom such firme contents doe hyue , Who can denie to be the happiest man alyue ? And who so impudent , that dareth now professe , That this worlds sained sweet ( whose vnfainde bitternesse Brings to this verie lyfe full many torments fell , And after dingeth downe to th' endles paines of hell . ) Should be preferd before these seeming-sowres , that make vs Taste many true-sweet sweets yer this dead lyfe forsake vs . And after lift vs vp to that same blessed ioy , That evermore shall last , exempt from all annoy . So few there will be found ( as I suppose ) so deeming , As manie which ( more feard with these ils falsly-seeming : Than inlie falne in loue with heauen-ioyes excellence ) Approouing this estate , flye't as the pestilence . And yet in this estate is found felicity , ( As farre foorth as it may amid the vanitie Of this fraile fading world , where ech thing hourly changes , For neuer from it selfe true happinesse estranges . It neuer doth decay , it neuer doth decrease , In spight of angrie warre it euer liues in peace . Maulgre poore want , it hath ten thousand kinds of wealth , Amid infirmities it hath continuall health . Invirond round with woe , it doeth reioyce and sing : Depriv'd of dignities , it 's greater than a king . It sits secure and safe , free from hart-pining feares , For euer with it selfe it all deere treasures beares . Not needing any aide of men of armes to watch-them , Nor fearing fraud , nor force of any foe to catch-them . Whereas we daylie see so many men , whose mind To transitory trash of world wealth is inclinde , In their aboundance beg , and in their plentie poore , ( For who hath had so much , that hath not wished more ? ) No treasures can suffice the gulfe of their desire , Yea , make them Emperours , yet will they more aspire . Peace cannot pacifie the fell rebellious broyle That in their troubled soule doth euer burne and boyle . For euery short content of any false delight , A thousand bitter throwes torment them day and night . All their estate doth stand abroad in hands of strangers , Therfore the more their wealth , the more their daily dangers The more their miseries , because the more they need , Much strength and many men vnto their hoords to heed : Dreading with cause , least craft and crueltie , or either , Bereaue them of their blisse , and treasure both together . Needs must we then confesse that in adversitie , There is more happinesse then in prosperitie , Sith that the mind of man so soone it selfe betrayes , Vnto the guilefull snares that worldly pleasure layes , Which make vs at the last headlong to hell to runne : All which adversitie doth make vs safelie shunne . But here it may be askt , if pleasure , state and store , ( Plunging vs in the pit of vices more and more ) Be subiect so to make vs more and more accurst , Must we esteeme that greefe ( which sence esteemeth wurst ) More fit to better vs , and bring vs vnto blisse , Then those whose smarting sting is not so strong as this ? Sure , sith that in our selues our cause originall , Of blisse , and bale we hyde , it matters not at all , For still the faithfull man one and the same remaines , Whether the griefe be great or little he sustaines : Sith how so ere it be , he takes occasion thence , To seeke in God alone , his comfort and defence . But for because our soule , the while she doth consort With this grosse fleshlie lump , cannot , but in some sort Suffer as sensible , yea , oftentimes so far , That her best functions all , lesse apt and able are Than els at other times : I do suppose the prooffe Of one , then other ill , auailes more in behoofe : That this is so , we see , a sicke man oft to find Such ioyfull quietnes , and comfort in his mind , That he esteems himselfe the best content a-liue : But yet the sharpe disease , which doth his health depriue , Withholdeth in some sort his sences and his wit , That freely other-where he cannot vse them fit . And so it fares with him , that through resolued wel , Endures the cruell straines of any torture fell . Now for the bannishd man , the chaunging of his dwelling Neuer disturbes his ioye . And he whose wealth excelling Turnes in a trice to want , by whatsoeuer chaunce , His courage neuer shrinks nor yet his countenaunce . So that in their content , all foure are all a-like , A-like reioycing all in their afflictions eeke : A-like contemning all world's pompous vanities , But the two last , haue odds in their extremities In that without impeach , they may applie their mind To many goodly things , wherin great ioy they find . ( I meane when each distresse offends a man alone , Not when he is assailde at once of euery one . ) Yet perril's quickly past , danger endureth not , Exile so easie growes that it is soone forgot , The greatest losse that is we mind not many hours , For thousand accidents dictract this soule of ours , Which cannot in such sort the sences still restraine But that they will goe feede on many obiects vaine Whereby at vnawares she oftentimes surprisd , Is ouer reacht by those , whose rigour she dispisd : And so the pleasant tast she doth vntimely misse , Wherewith affliction sweet doth seazon heare her blisse , So that , some other state ( wherein our soule , lesse fed With sundrie obiects vaine , shal be more settled ) May rightly be preferd to these which make her stay , And stumble often-times , vnto her owne decay , And therfore I sustaine , close prison to be best , Of all afflictions that may a man molest . Considering , all defects to other crosses common , In this are seldome found , and almost , felt of no man . For Prison is a place where God sequesters men , Far from the vile prospect of vanities terren , To make them thence with-draw their harts and to confesse , That in his grace alone consists their happines . It is a learned scoole , where God himselfe reades cleerly True wisedomes perfect rules , to those he loueth deerly . There , th' understanding , ( free , amid the many chaines , That bind the bodie fast ) finds out a thousand meanes , To learne another daie to be more apt and able According to our place for vses seruiceable , To proffit publike-weale for euermore we ought , In seeking selfe-gaine see that common good be sought , Knowledge is only learnd by long excercitation : For which , what fitter meane then such a sequestration , Where each-man vndisturbd , through dilligence may grow According to the guifts that gracious heauens bestowe : One in abilitie to rule a lawfull state , The vertuous to aduaunce , and vicious to abate : Another , from the Tombe to fetch Antiquitie : Another to discerne true truth from sophistrie , Another by the feats of elder men at Armes , To fram wise stratagems for wofull warrs allarmes , ( For souldiars oftentimes may more experience get By reading , then they can where camp and camp is met ) And ( breeflie to conclud ) some , grauely to aduise , Some , bold to execute , as each mans calling lies : But most of all , to search within the sacred writt , The secret misteries to mans saluation fitt . A world of vanities , that do distract vs heer During our libertie ; in durance , come not neer : The wall that letts our leggs from walking out of doore Bounding vs round about within a narrow floore , Doth gard vs from the gall which Sathan spring of spight , Mingles among the sweet of this vaine worlds delight . If he be happier man that liueth free from foes Then he whom angrie troopes of enimies inclose : Much more the prisoner then of his high blisse may boast For being so far of from such a hugie hoast Of hatefull foes so fierce in mallice and in might , Himselfe so fainte and weake , and so vnfit to fight : For he , and we God wot in steed of standing to-it ( How-euer in a vain , we vaunt that we will do-it ) When 't commeth to the brunt we cannot brooke the field But either flie like hares , or els like cowards yeeld . The sundrie obiects fond , which make vs soone forget Each other chastisement , in this do neuer let For turne we where we list and looke which waie we will At all times to our sight one thing is offred still , Whether on pauement , roofe , or wall we cast our eye , Alwaies of our estate an Image we discrie , And so it also fares with our newes-greedie eare , One very sound resounds about vs euery where : Where euer harken we , we heere of nought but foes , Our keepers commonlie are not too kind ( God knowes ) By the least noise that is continually they tell In what estate we stand and in what house we dwell . So that incessantlie our harts are lift on high : Some times to praise the lord for his benignitie , Who doth not punish vs after our foule offence , Though by a thousand sinnes we daily him incense : Some times to magnifie his admirable might Which hath our feeble harts with such great force bedight That we , in steed of greef , or grudging at the paines , Of sharpest chastisements , whereof the world complaines , Leauing this loathed Earth we mount the highest place Where through true faith we tast his hunnie-sweeter grace : Some times to giue him thanks for all the wealth exceeding Which from his liberall hand we haue to helpe our needing : And to be short , sans cease to meditate on all The countles benefites that from his goodnes fall Not suffering any hower to passe awaie for nought Without exalting him in deed or word or thought . Yet doth the world esteeme this , a most hard estate And him that feeles the same , it counts vnfortunate , But I would gladly see some other state wherein With such commoditie , so much content is seen ; Wherein lesse hinderance and lesse incomberance lies , To make men misse the path vnto perfections prise Sure sir ( will some man say ) you set a good face on-it One might at length conuert , commenting so vpon-it The cruellst prison house into a mansion faire , Where 't were not hard to liue content and voide of care : You take your prison for a practiue man of art , But such as those God knowes you find the fewest part : You faine him to be frend to solitude and quiet But the most part are prone to reuell and to riot : One must be free from noise that meanes to studdie well , Whereof who can be sure in such a seruile hell ? Besides hee must haue bookes , and paper pen and inke , All which in prisoners hands are seldom left I thinke ; So that you do not faine your gaile so good and gainfull As to find out the same is difficulte and painfull . I answear in a word ( if any so shall wrangle , ) I do not bound all blisse within so straight an angle : I say great happines and hart-reuiuing ioy Followes th' aflicted sort in euery sharp anoy : But that there is no crosse that doth so much auaile , To make vs fit to helpe our neighbour , as the gaile , Wherein the God of grace at his good pleasure giues , Meanes to effect the same , vnto the least that liues . But be it so , in bands , that nothing learne we can , T is to be learnd inough , to be an honest man : And this is th' onlie schole , wherin th' Arch-maister teacheh , Himselfe , by secret meanes , rules that the rudest reacheth Th' aduise of such a one more profit doth impart Then of the wicked sort with all their curious art . Concerning solitude , although that commonly Our nature be inclind vnto the contrarie ; There , the assistant grace of God wee cheefly find Who changing of our place doth also change our minde . For being free from noise and for obtaining tooles To helpe our knowledge with , as in all other skooles : God euer cares for those that feare his name for loue . And if that any such , such inconuenience proue If any money need , or els through ample distance Be destitute of frends , he getts them for assistance The fauour of their foes , whose harts he handles so ( Howeuer they intend his childrens ouerthrow ) That his , of what they need haue euermore inough , According as he knowes to be to their behoofe . Now say that we consent ( say some ) that this is true : But what if somwhat worse then all this wurst ensue ? What if he be enforc't his countrey to forsake ? What if continuall fitts his sickly bodie shake ? What if he lose at once his wealth and reputation ? Repleat on a uery side with euery sharp vexacion ? Can hee still kepe his ioye , and can he still retaine Such meanes to profit still , for all this greef and paine ? Concerning his content , it 's alwaies all a-like , Whether that euery greef particularly strike , Or whether all at once he feele their vtmost anger , And if he be suprisd with so extreme a languor That ( as I said before ) the spirit it inforce Through suffering of the smart that doth afflict the corps , To leaue his offices , so that he cannot wright Nor read nor meditate nor studie , nor indight . It is so quickly past , that in comparison , regarding so great good , t is not to thinke vpon . For , by a mightie greefe , our life is quickly ended , Or els by remedie it selfe is soone amended : And if it be but mean , then is it borne the better And so vnto the soule it is not any letter . Besides , we must conceaue , our spirit ( as opprest With fainting wearines , ) sometimes desireth rest , To gather strength again , during which needfull pawse We are not to be blamd , sith need the same doth cause : So that the time that 's lost while such sharp pangs do paine May be supposd a time of taking breath againe . In prison ( to conclude ) a man at once may trie All manner of extreames of earthlie miserie : In which respect perhaps the worse some deeme of it , Beeing as , t weare the but that all men striue to hit , But I esteeme the same the perfecter for that : For if one crosse alone can make vs eleuate Our groueling earth desires from cogitacions base , To haue recourse to God , and to implore his grace , Seeking in him alone our perfect ioye and blisse : Much more shall many greefs at once accomplish this . For many can doe more then one ( without respect ) And still , the greater cause , the greater the effect . Indeed ( say othersome ) these reasons haue some reason But then whence commes it that so many men in prison With hundred thousand paines , pincht and oppressed sore , In steed of bettering thear , wax wurser then before , Insteed of sweet content , do still complaine and crie , In steed of learning more , lose former industrie ? Though ( in apparance great ) your sayings seeme but iust Yet plaine experience ( sure ) we thinke is best to trust . That hidden vertue rare that so great good atchiues , Lies in the prisoners hart not in his heauie giues , The good grow better there , the bad becomme the wurse For by their sinne they turne Gods blessing into curse . And that 's the cause the most are malcontent and sad Sith euermore the good are fewer then the bad . But wherefore doth not God to all vouchsafe this grace ? Proud earth-wormes , pawse we there : let 's feare before his face , Admiring humblie all his holie iudgments high Exceeding all too farr our weake capacitie . The potters vessell vile , doth vs our lesson show Which argues not with him why he hath made it so : Much lesse may we contend , but rather rest content With that which God hath giuen . He is omnipotent , All gratious , and all good , most iust , and perfit wise : On some , he poures a sea of his benignities , On some , a shallow brooke , on other some , a floode . Giuing to some , a smale , to some a greater good : As , from eternitie hath pleasd th' eternall Spirit To loue men more or lesse , without respect of merrit . For my part should I liue ten Nestor's yeers to passe , Had I a hundred tongues more smooth then Tullye's was , Had I a voice of steele , and had I brazen sides , And learning more then all the Helyconian guides ; Yet were I all too-weake to tell the many graces That in ten thousand sorts , and in ten thousand places , Ten hundred thousand times he hath vouchsafed mee Not for my merrits sake but for his mercie free . But yet mong all the goods that of his liberall bountie I haue receaud so oft , non to compare accoumpt-I With this close prisonment , wherein he doth with-draw-me Far from the wanton world , and to himselfe doth draw-me I poasted on a pace to ruine and perdicion When by this sharp-sweet pil , my cunning kind Phisicion Did purge ( maugre my will ) the poisonie humor fell Wherwith my sin-sick hart alreadie gan to swell . I lookt for nothing lesse then for these miseries And paines that I haue prou'd , the world 's vaine vanities Had so seduce't my soule , with baits of sugred bane , That it was death to me from pleasure to be tane : But , ( crossing my request ) God for my profit , gaue Me quight the contrarie to that which I did craue . So that , my body barring from a freedome small , He set my soule at large , which vnto sinne was thrall . Wounding with musket shot my feeble arme , he cured The festring sores of sinne , the which my soule endured : Tripping me from the top of some meane dignitie , Which drew me vp to climbe the mount of vanitie , He raisde me from the depth of vices darksome cell , The which incessantly did ding me downe to hel : Easing me ( to conclude ) of all the griefe and care , wherewith these false delights for euer sauced are . He made me find and feele amid my most annoyes , A thousand true contents , and thousand perfect ioyes . But some perhaps amaz'd , wil muse what kinde of pleasure Here I can take , and how I passe my time and leasure : For in foule idlenesse to spend so large a time , It cannot be denyed to be a grieuous cryme . First , in the morning , when the spirit is fresh and fit , I sucke the honney sweet from foorth the sacred writ , Wherin by faith we taste that true celestiall bread , Whence our immortall soules are euer only fed : Then search I out the sawes of other sage diuines , ( The best here to be had ) among whose humaine lines , Supported by the grace of Gods especiall power , I leaue the thorne behind , and plucke the healthsome flower . Sometimes I doe admire , in books of heathen men , Graue sayings sauoring more a sacred Christian pen , Than manie of our age , whose bold vnlearned pride , Thinking to honour God , hath errd on euery side : Sometimes , when I obserue in euery ancient storie , Such vertuous presidents , trimme patternes of true glory : I wofully bewaile our wretched wicked daies , where vertue is despisde , and vice hath all the praise . Oft I lament to see so many noble wits , ( Neglecting Gods high praise , that best their learning fits ) To sing of nought but lyes , and loves & wanton theames , False sooth-sinne flatteries , and idle Fairie dreames , Then turning towards those , that fild with holier flame , For onely subiect choose th' Eternals sacred name : These chiefly I admire , whose honourable browes Disdayne the fayned crowne of fading Laurel boughs , Then full-gorg'd with the sweets of such a daintie feast ( Prickt forward with desire to imitate the best ) Oft times I excercise this arte-les muse of mine To sing in holie verse some argument deuine . One while to praise my God for all receaued good : An other while to beg , that in his deere sonnes blood My blacke sinnes he will wash , and that he will not waigh At his high iustice beame , how I haue gon a-stray . Somtimes , these wretched times to pittie and deplore Wherein the wicked ones do florish more and more , Somtimes to waile the state of sad distressed Sion Imploring to her aide the Tribe of Iudah's Lion . If any other theame at any time I take , Yet neuer doth my verse the setled bounds forsake That veritie prescribes , nor now no more disguise The vgly face of sinne with maske of painted lies . And though that heertofore , I also in my time Haue writ loues vanities , in wanton idle rime : T was as a whet-stone that whereon I whet my stile , Yer it weare ablely-apt ought grauer to compile : Yet I repent thereof : for wee must neuer tend To bring by euill meanes a good intent to end . When as my wearie spirits some relaxacion aske , To recreate the same , I take some other taske , One while vpon the Lute , my nimble ioints I plie , Then on the Virginalls , to whose sweet harmonie Marrying my simple voice in solemne tunes I sing Some psalme or holy song , vnto the heauenly King . So that the idlest hower of all the time that flies So fast , is neuer free from some good excercise . Wherein I ioie as much , as euer I haue donne , In the most choice delights found vnderneth the sunne . But you can neuer walke nor go to take the aire Nor once looke out of doore , be weather nere so faire , But there in solitud you leade your life alone Bard from the fellowship of almost euerie one , Which doubtles at the last must greeue you needs I thinke . A man that neuer thirsts hath neuer need of drincke So though I be bereft these other things you speake-of I misse nor mind them not , as things I neuer reake-of . For I haue scoold my hart since my captiuitie , To wish for nothing els , but what is graunted mee And what is graunted me , contents me passing well . In each condition doth some contentment dwell : But men of differing states haue difference in delights , What pleaseth common eyes , that irketh princes sights , What rashelings do delight that sober men dispise , What fooles take pleasure in , doth but offend the wise , What prosperous people loath , afflicted folke will loue , And what the free abhorr that prisoners will approue . But all haue equally indifferent power to make Them equally content , that can them rightly take : For who so presently , himselfe can rightly beare , Hath neither passed ill , nor future ill to feare : Th' one , which is now no more , ought now no more affray-vs Th' other , which is not yet , as little can dismay-vs For what no essence hath , that also hath no might , And that which hath power , can do a man no spight . Besids , sith that our life is but a pilgrimage ; Through which we dalie passe to th' heauenly heritage : Although it seeme to thee that these my bands do let-mee Yet hast I to the goale the which my God hath set-me As fast as thou that runst thy selfe so out of breath In poasting night and day , by dales and hills and heath . If thou haue open feelds , and I be prisoner T'importeth me no more , then to the mariner , Whether he go to sea shipt in some spatious arke Or els at lesser scope abord some lesser barke . Nay , heer the least is best , sith this vast occean wide Whereon we daily saile a thousand rocks doth hide Gainst which the greater ships are cast awaye full oft While small boats , for the most , float ouer safe aloft . Then may I well conclude with reason and assurance That thear's no better state then to be kept in durance , A sweeter kind of life I neuer prou'd then thear : Nor was I euer toucht with lesser greefe and care : If that I care at all it is for others cause And for the miseries this times corruption drawes : But being well assur'd that nothing here betideth Against Gods ordinance and will that all things guideth And knowing him to be good , iust and most of might I gladlie yeeld my selfe to th' order hee hath pight . For he it is , that now makes me accept so well And like of this estate which others hate as hell , He t' is that heretofore vouchsaft me like releefe When as I was opprest with a more greeuous greefe : He t' is from whom I hope in time too-come no lesse Athough a hundred fold were dubbled my distresse . Yea hee it is that makes me profit euery day , And also so content in this estate to stay , That of my libertie I am not now so faine To thinke by libertie a happier life to gaine For I were well content no more from hence to go , If I might profit most my frends and cuntrie so . Now here I humblie praie ( expecting such an end ) The Lord still towards me his fauour to extend , And that he will vouchsafe still to alott like grace , To all that for like cause are handled in like case . FINIS .