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They eate, they drincke, they boxe him up they beard about | They eate, they drincke, they boxe him up they beard about | ||
One is to little, bread and wine, hold him sev[e]rall soe we dyne | One is to little, bread and wine, hold him sev[e]rall soe we dyne | ||
Thou wth thy | Thou wth thy Christ, I wth myne [nb seems to be a superfluous dot, calligrapher deciding whether to write mine or myne] | ||
Is thy mouth the Virgins wombe? is bread her seed? | |||
Is thy wordes the Holye Ghost! Is this our Creede? | |||
O presumptuous undertaker, never Cake could make his baker | O presumptuous undertaker, never Cake could make his baker | ||
Yett the Preist can make his maker | Yett the Preist can make his maker | ||
What's become oft all those Christs ye preists have made? | |||
Doe those | Doe those host[s] oft hosts abide, or doe they vade! | ||
One Christ abides, but all those flye, | One Christ abides, but all those flye, | ||
One Christ lives, but all those dye, | One Christ lives, but all those dye, | ||
One is the truthe, the rest a lye. | One is the truthe, the rest a lye. | ||
Beware the Buyer | |||
[illegible, probably signature] | [illegible, probably signature] | ||
Finis | Finis |
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DE CHRISTO ET MARIA VERGINA
A God and yet a man witt wonder how wit ca[n] A God & cann hee dye - wt wit ca' well replye
A mayd & yet a mother co[n]ceyve this or ye other A dead ma[n] ca[n] he live nor reason; reaso[n] give
Gods truth doth playnly teach it Mans witt seeke to far und[er] By reasons power to reache it Beleeve & seace to wonder.
Sapientia dei Insipientia coram hominibus FINIS
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Preists make Christes Bodye & Soule wee must not doubt They eate, they drincke, they boxe him up they beard about One is to little, bread and wine, hold him sev[e]rall soe we dyne Thou wth thy Christ, I wth myne [nb seems to be a superfluous dot, calligrapher deciding whether to write mine or myne] Is thy mouth the Virgins wombe? is bread her seed? Is thy wordes the Holye Ghost! Is this our Creede? O presumptuous undertaker, never Cake could make his baker Yett the Preist can make his maker What's become oft all those Christs ye preists have made? Doe those host[s] oft hosts abide, or doe they vade! One Christ abides, but all those flye, One Christ lives, but all those dye, One is the truthe, the rest a lye.
Beware the Buyer
[illegible, probably signature] Finis