The godly exhortation of holy Father Bradford which he gave to his wife, children and friends a little before his death, who dyed a martyr for the Gospel in Q. Maries days : wherein is plainly shown the excellency of the Protestant religion and the happiness of those that profess and live the same : as also the damnableness of the Romish religion with their bloody and rebellious crimes laid open : with the relation of the murder of that just justice Sir Edmund-bury Godfrey.
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             The godly exhortation of holy Father Bradford which he gave to his wife, children and friends a little before his death, who dyed a martyr for the Gospel in Q. Maries days : wherein is plainly shown the excellency of the Protestant religion and the happiness of those that profess and live the same : as also the damnableness of the Romish religion with their bloody and rebellious crimes laid open : with the relation of the murder of that just justice Sir Edmund-bury Godfrey.
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           Godfrey, Edmund Berry, -- Sir, 1621-1678.
           Catholic Church -- Controversial literature.
           Anti-Catholicism.
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           HOLY
           
             Father
             Bradfords
          
           Exhortation
           to
           his
           Children
           .
        
         
           depiction of burning at stake
        
         
           〈◊〉
           Description
           of
           the
           manner
           of
           the
           Murder
           of
           
             Sir
             Edmund-bury
             Godfrey
          
           .
        
         
           
             Printed
             for
          
           T.
           Passenger
           ,
           
             at
             the
          
           Three
           Bibles
           on
           London-Bridge
           .
           1683.
           
        
      
       
         
         
         
           The
           Godly
           Exhortation
           OF
           HOLY
           
             Father
             Bradford
          
           ,
           Which
           he
           gave
           to
           his
           Wife
           ,
           Children
           ,
           and
           Friends
           ,
           a
           little
           before
           his
           Death
           :
           Who
           dyed
           a
           Martyr
           for
           the
           Gospel
           in
           Q.
           Maries
           Days
           .
           Wherein
           is
           plainly
           shown
           the
           Excellency
           of
           the
           
             Protestant
             Religion
          
           ,
           and
           the
           Happiness
           of
           those
           that
           profess
           and
           live
           the
           same
           .
        
         
           As
           also
           the
           Damnableness
           of
           the
           
             Romish
             Religion
          
           ,
           with
           their
           Bloody
           and
           Rebellious
           Crimes
           laid
           open
           .
        
         
           With
           the
           Relation
           of
           the
           Murder
           of
           that
           Just
           Justice
           Sir
           
             Edmund-bury
             Godfrey
          
           .
        
         
           Revelations
           6.
           10.
           
        
         
           And
           they
           cried
           with
           a
           loud
           voice
           ,
           saying
           ,
           How
           long
           Lord
           ,
           Holy
           and
           True
           ,
           dost
           thou
           not
           avenge
           our
           blood
           on
           them
           that
           dwell
           on
           the
           Earth
           .
        
         
           With
           Allowonce
           .
        
         
           London
           ,
           
             Printed
             for
          
           T.
           Passenger
           ,
           
             at
             the
          
           Three
           Bibles
           on
           London-Bridge
           .
           1683.
           
        
      
    
     
       
         
         
         
           An
           Exhortation
           Which
           a
           learned
           Father
           of
           the
           Church
           gave
           to
           his
           Friends
           and
           Relations
           a
           little
           before
           his
           Martyrdom
           .
        
         
           
             The
             Words
             ,
             or
             Advice
             of
             a
             Person
             departing
             ,
             are
             generally
             very
             taking
             .
          
           
             NO
             Wife
             so
             wilfull
             ,
             no
             Son
             so
             stubborn
             ,
             or
             Daughter
             dull
             ,
             in
             my
             apprehension
             ,
             but
             would
             willingly
             watch
             for
             the
             words
             of
             him
             that
             is
             leaving
             the
             World
             ,
             more
             specially
             they
             would
             ,
             or
             at
             least-wise
             should
             be
             attractive
             and
             attentive
             to
             the
             sententious
             Speeches
             of
             a
             sober
             
             sollid
             suffering
             Servant
             of
             Iesus
             Christ
             ;
             But
             although
             Godliness
             be
             the
             greatest
             gain
             ,
             it
             hath
             few
             followers
             ,
             because
             so
             many
             Fools
             .
             Persecution
             is
             the
             Thorn
             in
             you
             ,
             ye
             Messengers
             of
             Satan
             ;
             must
             Piety
             be
             punisht
             ?
             what
             a
             pitty
             is
             it
             ;
             that
             which
             is
             the
             Garland
             of
             Glory
             ,
             the
             Gate
             to
             Heaven
             ,
             should
             be
             so
             slighted
             ,
             it
             increases
             my
             sorrow
             :
             But
             why
             should
             I
             be
             singular
             ?
             Solomon
             saith
             ,
             and
             what
             he
             said
             was
             true
             ,
             that
             there
             is
             no
             new
             thing
             under
             the
             Sun
             ,
             for
             since
             Sin
             entered
             into
             the
             World
             ,
             by
             consequence
             there
             must
             be
             sorrow
             and
             suffering
             .
             Persecution
             is
             not
             only
             a
             Legacy
             ,
             but
             is
             intail'd
             on
             the
             Godly
             and
             to
             their
             Heirs
             ,
             whilst
             Godly
             ,
             so
             long
             as
             Sun
             and
             Moon
             shall
             endure
             ,
             for
             all
             that
             will
             live
             Godly
             must
             suffer
             Persecution
             ;
             Therefore
             my
             dear
             Friends
             ,
             wonder
             not
             at
             the
             Prosperity
             of
             the
             Wicked
             ,
             for
             they
             have
             only
             theirs
             here
             ,
             but
             not
             hereafter
             ;
             and
             though
             there
             be
             no
             Bonds
             in
             their
             Death
             ,
             yet
             are
             they
             Curses
             from
             the
             Cradle
             ,
             and
             their
             punishment
             will
             be
             perpetual
             .
          
           
             My
             advise
             to
             you
             is
             ,
             if
             you
             love
             me
             ,
             your selves
             ,
             and
             your
             Souls
             ,
             strive
             with
             all
             your
             strength
             to
             secure
             that
             good
             part
             which
             can
             never
             
             be
             taken
             from
             you
             ;
             so
             shall
             you
             be
             blest
             ,
             and
             your
             Prayers
             be
             presented
             as
             sweet
             perfumes
             in
             the
             presence
             of
             him
             who
             rewardeth
             every
             Man
             according
             to
             his
             Deeds
             .
          
           
             I
             who
             was
             once
             zealous
             for
             the
             Papists
             ,
             have
             through
             Grace
             my
             Eyes
             inlightened
             and
             ,
             see
             my
             Errors
             and
             sorrow
             for
             my
             simplicity
             ,
             and
             am
             now
             ready
             to
             offer
             my self
             as
             a
             sweet
             Sacrifice
             to
             and
             for
             my
             dearest
             Saviour
             .
          
        
         
           
           
             
               depiction of Father Bradford speaking
            
          
        
         
           
             
             Father
             
             Bradford's
             last
             Speech
             ,
             or
             Sayings
             in
             Prison
             ,
             and
             at
             the
             place
             of
             Execution
             ,
             to
             his
             Wife
             and
             Children
             ,
             and
             his
             Friends
             ,
             fit
             to
             be
             remembred
             .
          
           
             
               GIve
               ear
               my
               Friends
               ,
               Relations
               dear
               ,
            
             
               whom
               in
               the
               Flesh
               I
               love
               ;
            
             
               Of
               all
               things
               whatsoe'r
               ,
               Sin
               fear
               ,
            
             
               and
               trust
               in
               God
               above
               .
            
          
           
             
               My
               dying
               words
               hark
               well
               unto
               ,
            
             
               let
               each
               of
               them
               conduce
               ;
            
             
               And
               highly
               be
               esteem'd
               by
               you
               ,
            
             
               observe
               for
               a
               good
               use
               .
            
          
           
             
               Since
               I
               must
               suffer
               for
               the
               Truth
            
             
               in
               furious
               Flames
               of
               Fire
               :
            
             
               I
               you
               advise
               from
               lusts
               of
               Youth
               ,
            
             
               you
               strive
               now
               to
               aspire
               .
            
          
           
             
             
               In
               these
               distracting
               times
               provide
               ,
            
             
               and
               save
               your selves
               from
               Sin
               ;
            
             
               Your
               Souls
               securely
               ,
               safely
               hide
               ,
            
             
               beware
               of
               Satans
               Ginn
               .
            
          
           
             
               He
               waits
               and
               watches
               to
               devour
               ,
            
             
               it
               is
               his
               whole
               delight
               ;
            
             
               To
               that
               intent
               each
               day
               and
               hour
               ,
            
             
               his
               bait
               hides
               from
               your
               sight
               .
            
          
           
             
               Sit
               not
               admiring
               at
               Worlds
               splender
               ,
            
             
               nor
               bear
               it
               in
               esteem
               ;
            
             
               For
               in
               the
               end
               't
               will
               no
               more
               render
               ,
            
             
               then
               doth
               the
               vainest
               Dream
               .
            
          
           
             
               Pleasures
               and
               Treasures
               all
               are
               vain
               ,
            
             
               no
               comfort
               could
               I
               find
               :
            
             
               They
               nothing
               but
               distract
               the
               Brain
               ,
            
             
               likewise
               perplex
               the
               mind
               .
            
          
           
             
               If
               that
               you
               would
               hark
               unto
               me
               ,
            
             
               I
               'de
               learn
               you
               somewhat
               more
               ;
            
             
               The
               which
               would
               profitable
               be
               ,
            
             
               which
               you
               ne're
               heard
               before
               .
            
          
           
             
             
               Now
               therefore
               unto
               me
               attend
               ,
            
             
               and
               let
               my
               dying
               words
               prevail
               ;
            
             
               In
               that
               I
               draw
               unto
               my
               end
               ,
            
             
               and
               from
               this
               World
               lanch
               with
               fresh
               gall
               .
            
          
           
             
               In
               waies
               of
               Piety
               proceed
               ,
            
             
               and
               fear
               not
               frowns
               of
               Popish
               Party
               ;
            
             
               And
               so
               shall
               you
               be
               blest
               indeed
               ,
            
             
               if
               that
               you
               love
               Gods
               Laws
               most
               hearty
               .
            
          
           
             
               The
               word
               of
               God
               take
               that
               for
               Rule
               ,
            
             
               there
               lies
               the
               Touchstone
               for
               to
               try
               ;
            
             
               Learn
               therefore
               by
               no
               other
               School
               ,
            
             
               that
               shews
               the
               faults
               of
               Popery
               .
            
          
           
             
               And
               furthermore
               I
               advise
               you
               ,
            
             
               if
               that
               you
               mean
               your
               Soul
               to
               save
               ;
            
             
               Never
               to
               trust
               that
               Bloody
               Crew
               ,
            
             
               to
               do
               with
               them
               ,
               O
               never
               have
               .
            
          
           
             
               If
               that
               before
               them
               you
               they
               call
               ,
            
             
               to
               give
               a
               ransom
               of
               your
               Faith
               ;
            
             
               Be
               fearful
               not
               in
               Iudgement-Hall
               ,
            
             
               but
               tell
               them
               thus
               the
               Scripture
               saith
               .
            
          
           
             
             
               And
               if
               that
               reason
               won't
               take
               place
               ,
            
             
               and
               she
               persist
               in
               acts
               of
               ill
               ;
            
             
               By
               chearful
               countenance
               let
               your
               face
            
             
               declare
               that
               you
               your
               blood
               will
               spill
               .
            
          
           
             
               Rather
               than
               that
               you
               any
               way
            
             
               the
               Laws
               of
               God
               for
               to
               condemn
               ;
            
             
               Or
               Heavenly
               Master
               disobey
               ,
            
             
               you
               value
               not
               the
               wrath
               of
               Men.
               
            
          
           
             
               Fear
               not
               the
               furious
               flames
               of
               Fire
               ,
            
             
               therein
               to
               broyl
               be
               well
               contented
               ;
            
             
               Of
               Heavenly
               Honours
               none
               there
               's
               higher
               ,
            
             
               of
               Martyrdom
               none
               e're
               repented
               .
            
          
           
             
               To
               seal
               the
               truth
               with
               dearest
               blood
               ,
            
             
               flinch
               not
               nor
               fearful
               be
               at
               all
               ;
            
             
               I
               it
               esteem
               as
               chiefest
               good
               ,
            
             
               and
               Glory
               in
               that
               God
               doth
               call
               .
            
          
           
             
               Me
               unto
               Martyrdom
               that
               those
               ,
            
             
               who
               love
               the
               truth
               and
               live
               therein
               ;
            
             
               And
               likewise
               to
               confute
               my
               Foes
               ,
            
             
               which
               in
               dark
               ignorance
               live
               in
               .
            
          
           
             
             
               When
               that
               unto
               the
               Stake
               I
               come
               ,
            
             
               I
               trust
               that
               fear
               will
               take
               its
               flight
               ;
            
             
               I
               hope
               converted
               will
               be
               some
               ,
            
             
               although
               it
               be
               a
               fearful
               sight
               .
            
          
           
             
               Christians
               to
               see
               in
               fire
               to
               fry
               ,
            
             
               disdaining
               pardons
               which
               they
               bring
               ;
            
             
               Away
               with
               them
               ,
               will
               then
               say
               I
               ,
            
             
               I
               fear
               not
               Death
               ,
               no
               ,
               nor
               his
               Sting
               .
            
          
           
             
               I
               have
               a
               life
               to
               lose
               't
               is
               true
               ,
            
             
               and
               I
               must
               breath
               in
               truth
               resign
               ;
            
             
               What
               though
               it
               be
               by
               wicked
               crew
               ,
            
             
               the
               breath
               I
               have
               is
               none
               of
               mine
               .
            
          
           
             
               My
               loving
               Friends
               ,
               Relations
               who
            
             
               have
               heard
               these
               words
               of
               mine
               ;
            
             
               You
               'l
               likewise
               such
               a
               pattern
               shew
               ,
            
             
               declaring
               a
               power
               Divine
               .
            
          
           
             
               The
               time
               is
               short
               I
               must
               live
               in
               ,
            
             
               therefore
               my
               words
               pray
               mark
               ;
            
             
               Of
               all
               things
               fearful
               be
               of
               Sin
               ,
            
             
               and
               mind
               Gods
               word
               to
               hark
               .
            
          
           
             
             
               So
               shall
               you
               in
               the
               end
               attain
            
             
               to
               perfect
               bliss
               and
               joy
               ;
            
             
               Although
               it
               be
               through
               fiercest
               pain
               ,
            
             
               the
               which
               will
               seem
               a
               toy
               .
            
          
           
             
               When
               to
               your
               Masters
               House
               you
               come
               ,
            
             
               and
               a
               Royal
               Throne
               attain
               ;
            
             
               Repent
               you
               won't
               the
               work
               you
               've
               done
               ,
            
             
               no
               sufferings
               ,
               with
               great
               pain
               .
            
          
           
             
               For
               there
               all
               Tears
               are
               wip'd
               away
               ,
            
             
               and
               sorrows
               they
               are
               fled
               ;
            
             
               No
               Night
               is
               there
               ,
               but
               alwaies
               day
               ,
            
             
               with
               bliss
               to
               be
               bestead
               .
            
          
           
             
               Therefore
               me
               follow
               ,
               nothing
               fear
               ,
            
             
               disdain
               the
               Worlds
               grand
               Glory
               ,
            
             
               For
               Gospel
               promises
               shall
               chear
               ,
            
             
               and
               mind
               not
               lying
               Story
               .
            
          
           
           
             THus
             have
             you
             Reader
             ,
             by
             my
             scant
             Capacity
             ,
             a
             Catalogue
             of
             very
             choice
             Sayings
             and
             Expressions
             ,
             the
             which
             you
             should
             lay
             up
             in
             your
             heart
             ,
             that
             you
             may
             be
             able
             to
             lay
             it
             out
             in
             your
             Life
             ,
             when
             such
             sad
             occasions
             shall
             call
             you
             to
             it
             :
             It
             is
             usual
             with
             the
             World
             to
             wonder
             at
             every
             thing
             that
             is
             not
             wicked
             ;
             But
             alack
             poor
             Souls
             ,
             when
             they
             shall
             ,
             as
             I
             hope
             they
             will
             come
             to
             have
             a
             sense
             of
             their
             Sin
             ,
             which
             is
             the
             cause
             of
             sufferings
             here
             and
             hereafter
             to
             all
             Eternity
             ;
             I
             heartily
             wish
             that
             that
             word
             Eternity
             was
             more
             minded
             ,
             and
             more
             made
             of
             then
             it
             is
             at
             this
             Day
             .
             To
             tell
             you
             what
             is
             minded
             ,
             which
             you
             cannot
             but
             mind
             ;
             the
             Pride
             of
             your
             Looks
             ,
             the
             Pride
             of
             your
             Locks
             ,
             the
             Pride
             of
             your
             Gate
             and
             Gesture
             ,
             the
             Pride
             of
             your
             Garb
             and
             Vesture
             ,
             the
             Pride
             of
             your
             outward
             Injoyments
             ,
             the
             Pride
             of
             your
             inward
             Indowments
             ,
             
             and
             what
             follows
             ,
             Poverty
             ,
             a
             punishment
             who
             hath
             no
             pitty
             .
          
           
             This
             good
             Man
             met
             with
             many
             Conflicts
             in
             the
             World
             ,
             yet
             waded
             through
             the
             worst
             of
             them
             all
             ,
             and
             is
             now
             launcht
             into
             the
             Ocean
             of
             Eternal
             bliss
             ,
             the
             which
             is
             possible
             for
             you
             likewise
             to
             injoy
             ,
             following
             his
             Directions
             .
             And
             as
             they
             are
             the
             advise
             of
             so
             Grave
             a
             pattern
             ,
             I
             hope
             they
             will
             not
             be
             slighted
             ,
             but
             seriously
             sought
             for
             by
             all
             serious
             ,
             sober
             ,
             sollid
             Servants
             of
             our
             Saviour
             Iesus
             Christ
             .
          
        
      
       
         
         
           A
           Song
           of
           these
           present
           Times
           ,
           SHEWING
        
         
           The
           bloody
           Villanies
           of
           the
           Papists
           ,
           by
           their
           contriving
           of
           the
           ruine
           of
           the
           King
           and
           Kingdom
           :
           As
           also
           their
           bloody
           cruelty
           on
           the
           body
           of
           that
           worthy
           Knight
           ,
           Sir
           Edmond-bury
           Godfrey
           ,
           as
           is
           now
           made
           appear
           by
           one
           of
           that
           wicked
           Crew
           ,
           affirming
           that
           two
           Jesuites
           running
           him
           into
           a
           House
           in
           the
           Strand
           ,
           fell
           upon
           him
           ,
           and
           with
           a
           Handkerchief
           choaked
           him
           ;
           't
           is
           reported
           that
           they
           laid
           him
           under
           the
           Altar
           the
           space
           of
           two
           days
           ,
           and
           then
           conveyed
           him
           in
           a
           Coach
           to
           the
           place
           where
           he
           was
           found
           with
           his
           own
           Sword
           run
           into
           his
           Body
           :
           thereby
           thinking
           to
           Stigmatize
           his
           Name
           with
           the
           Infamy
           of
           slaying
           himself
           .
        
         
           
             HEarken
             my
             friends
             to
             what
             I
             have
             to
             say
             ,
          
           
             For
             it
             relates
             unto
             this
             present
             day
          
           
             Wherein
             we
             live
             ,
             and
             dayly
             we
             may
             see
          
           
             The
             Plots
             and
             Practice
             of
             impiety
             .
          
        
         
           
           
             Therefore
             I
             you
             advise
             for
             to
             take
             care
          
           
             Of
             such
             that
             would
             intrap
             us
             in
             a
             snare
             :
          
           
             The
             Popish
             Party
             wicked
             have
             designed
             ,
          
           
             Our
             ruine
             they
             most
             cunning
             have
             combined
             ,
          
        
         
           
             Never
             to
             trust
             them
             I
             would
             you
             advise
             ,
          
           
             Who
             wickedly
             '
             gainst
             King
             and
             Country
             rise
             ,
          
           
             And
             that
             you
             may
             behold
             their
             cruelty
             ,
          
           
             The
             murder
             mind
             of
             
               Edmond
               Godfrey
            
             .
          
        
         
           
             That
             worthy
             Knight
             ,
             whose
             Blood
             doth
             dayly
             cry
          
           
             For
             vengeance
             for
             their
             grand
             impiety
             ;
          
           
             And
             as
             they
             served
             him
             ,
             so
             would
             they
             do
             ,
          
           
             If
             that
             they
             could
             ,
             unto
             the
             best
             of
             you
             .
          
        
         
           
             Their
             malice
             ,
             wrath
             ,
             and
             rage
             ,
             indeed
             is
             such
             ,
          
           
             To
             murder
             Prince
             with
             people
             they
             not
             grutch
             ;
          
           
             How
             can
             you
             trust
             them
             therefore
             ,
             who
             conspire
          
           
             Death
             of
             our
             persons
             ,
             and
             our
             houses
             fire
             ?
          
        
         
           
             Take
             my
             advice
             the
             which
             I
             am
             sure
             is
             iust
             ,
          
           
             And
             in
             them
             have
             no
             considence
             or
             trust
             ;
          
           
             but
             pray
             that
             God
             would
             frustrate
             their
             concealings
             ,
          
           
             And
             bring
             to
             light
             their
             horrid
             wicked
             dealings
             .
          
        
         
           
           
             Stand
             up
             for
             truth
             ,
             and
             stedfastly
             proclaim
             ,
          
           
             That
             unto
             Death
             you
             will
             maintain
             the
             same
             ,
          
           
             As
             Loyal
             Subjects
             unto
             Charles
             your
             King
             ,
          
           
             Declare
             and
             shew
             you
             are
             in
             every
             thing
             .
          
        
         
           
             And
             for
             his
             welfare
             pray
             most
             zealously
             ,
          
           
             That
             God
             would
             save
             him
             from
             all
             destiny
             :
          
           
             And
             with
             him
             those
             that
             love
             &
             fear
             his
             Name
             .
          
           
             And
             Church
             of
             Protestant
             preserve
             the
             same
             .
          
        
         
           
             Pray
             likewise
             that
             the
             Popish
             party
             may
          
           
             Be
             intrap'd
             in
             the
             snares
             the
             which
             they
             lay
          
           
             For
             those
             who
             wish
             our
             King
             &
             Country
             well
             ,
          
           
             And
             whose
             demeaners
             us
             the
             same
             do
             tell
             .
          
        
         
           
             Pray
             for
             the
             downfall
             of
             that
             Man
             of
             Sin
             ,
          
           
             And
             those
             likewise
             who
             have
             Combiners
             been
             ,
          
           
             Against
             the
             welfare
             of
             our
             English
             Realm
             ,
          
           
             And
             of
             our
             Soveraign
             sitting
             at
             the
             Helm
             .
          
        
         
           
             Loud
             as
             a
             Trumpet
             lift
             up
             voice
             and
             cry
          
           
             To
             the
             all-seeing
             God
             that
             dwells
             on
             high
             :
          
           
             For
             nearer
             never
             were
             to
             destiny
             ,
          
           
             Then
             now
             ;
             record
             it
             to
             Posterity
             .
          
        
         
           
           
             That
             after
             ages
             having
             intimation
             ,
          
           
             May
             banish
             Popery
             from
             out
             this
             Nation
             ;
          
           
             And
             as
             your
             Prayers
             ,
             so
             let
             your
             praises
             be
          
           
             Ascribed
             to
             his
             gracious
             Majesty
             .
          
        
         
           
             Who
             hath
             took
             care
             to
             seat
             his
             Crown
             upon
             ,
          
           
             O're
             hateing
             Popish
             superstition
             :
          
           
             Sure
             't
             was
             the
             mighty
             work
             of
             God
             indeed
             ,
          
           
             That
             him
             unto
             so
             worthy
             act
             should
             lead
             .
          
        
         
           
             Great
             Charles
             thy
             goodness
             to
             extol
             and
             praise
             ,
          
           
             We
             must
             and
             will
             ,
             and
             wish
             thee
             happy
             days
             :
          
           
             And
             as
             we
             wish
             and
             pray
             for
             dayly
             bread
             ,
          
           
             So
             that
             thy
             Crown
             may
             flourish
             on
             thy
             head
             .
          
        
         
           
             Thus
             let
             your
             Prayers
             be
             pouring
             night
             &
             day
          
           
             A
             Remedy
             like
             this
             there
             's
             none
             I
             say
             :
          
           
             To
             blast
             and
             bring
             to
             nought
             such
             acts
             of
             evil
             ,
          
           
             Which
             have
             assistance
             only
             from
             the
             Devil
             .
          
        
         
           
             Therefore
             my
             words
             to
             mark
             &
             mind
             I
             would
          
           
             And
             my
             directions
             follow
             that
             you
             should
             :
          
           
             And
             if
             that
             to
             my
             words
             you
             do
             address
             ,
          
           
             Expect
             you
             may
             that
             God
             he
             will
             you
             bless
             .
          
        
         
           
           
             And
             save
             you
             as
             he
             hath
             unto
             this
             day
             ,
          
           
             If
             that
             in
             faith
             you
             humbly
             to
             him
             pray
             ;
          
           
             Craving
             of
             him
             his
             mercy
             to
             obtain
             ,
          
           
             Whereby
             a
             Crown
             of
             Glory
             you
             may
             gain
             .
          
        
         
           
             Advised
             be
             ,
             and
             choose
             the
             waies
             of
             truth
             ,
          
           
             And
             that
             especially
             in
             time
             of
             youth
             :
          
           
             And
             so
             I
             leave
             you
             unto
             his
             protection
             ,
          
           
             Who
             wont
             your
             suit
             deny
             ,
             or
             give
             rejection
             .
          
        
         
           FINIS
           .