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My God I speake it from a full assurance
My God I speake it from a full assurance
ffaith shall avoid clayme by appropriation
ffaith shall avowe Clayme by appropriation
My God that holds my spirrit debter in duraunce
My God that holds my spirrit debter in duraunce
ffettered with sinne, and shackled with temptation
ffettered with sinne, and shackeled wth temptation
Deare for thy mercye soone enlarge mee
Deere for thy mercye soone enlarge mee
not sinne, not hell, not ought beside shall [charge?] mee
Nor Sinne, nor Hell, nor ought besyde shall (Inserted: charg) mee


My soule maye now become unto her maker
My sowle maye now begonne vnto her maker
Maker of her, but not of her infection.
Maker of her, but not of her Infection.
ffor that's her [alone?] when Gods love doth forsake her
ffor that's her owne when Gods loue doth forsake her
ffinall forsakinge is not in election  
ffinall forsakinge is not in election  
ffor whereby grace, God once shall make his dwellinge
ffor wherby grace, God once shall make his dwellinge
There maye bee smityng but there is noe fellinge
There maye bee smityng but there is noe fellinge


Earth what art thou? A Poynt, a senclelse Centure
Earth what art thou? A Poynt, A sencelesse Centure
ffreinds what are you? An ages trusted tryall
ffreinds what are you? An ages trusted tryall
Life what art thou? A dailye doubtfull venture
Life what art thou? A dailye doubtfull venture
Death what art yu? A better lifes repiall
Death what art yu? A better lifes repiall
fflesh wt art yu? A loose untempered morter
fflesh wt art yu? A loose untempered morter
Sickness what art thou. heavens churlish porter
Sicknes what art thou? heauens churlish porter


Sweet Jesu bidd they porter then admitte mee
Sweet Iesu bidd thy Porter then admitte mee
I hold this life and lives delight in loathinge
I hold this life and liues delight in loathinge
I fought be one my back that doth not fill mee
If ought be one my backe that doth not fitt mee
Stripp mee of all, & give mee bridall, clothinge
Stripp mee of all, & giue mee bridall, cloathinge
Soe shall I bee received by mee Liveris
Soe shall I bee receiued by mee [in another hand: my] Liuerie
And prisoner soule shall joye at jaile-delivry
And prisoner sowle shall ioye at Iaile-deliv[e]ry
Doct: Batworth in Hibernia interfectus
Doct: Batworth in Hibernia interfectus [Doctor Batworth was killed in Hibernia (Ireland)]
FINIS
FINIS

Latest revision as of 15:52, 24 August 2017

Docter Batworth upon his death bed

My God I speake it from a full assurance ffaith shall avowe Clayme by appropriation My God that holds my spirrit debter in duraunce ffettered with sinne, and shackeled wth temptation Deere for thy mercye soone enlarge mee Nor Sinne, nor Hell, nor ought besyde shall (Inserted: charg) mee

My sowle maye now begonne vnto her maker Maker of her, but not of her Infection. ffor that's her owne when Gods loue doth forsake her ffinall forsakinge is not in election ffor wherby grace, God once shall make his dwellinge There maye bee smityng but there is noe fellinge

Earth what art thou? A Poynt, A sencelesse Centure ffreinds what are you? An ages trusted tryall Life what art thou? A dailye doubtfull venture Death what art yu? A better lifes repiall fflesh wt art yu? A loose untempered morter Sicknes what art thou? heauens churlish porter

Sweet Iesu bidd thy Porter then admitte mee I hold this life and liues delight in loathinge If ought be one my backe that doth not fitt mee Stripp mee of all, & giue mee bridall, cloathinge Soe shall I bee receiued by mee [in another hand: my] Liuerie And prisoner sowle shall ioye at Iaile-deliv[e]ry Doct: Batworth in Hibernia interfectus [Doctor Batworth was killed in Hibernia (Ireland)] FINIS