![]() ![]() Nor yet for their being that I them have lent They thank me not for the pleasure that I to them meant, Verily they will become much worse than beasts įor now one would by envy another up eat I healed their feet, with thorns hurt was my head:Īnd now I see the people do clean forsake me.Īnd thus they leave of angels the heavenly company Įveryman liveth so after his own pleasure,Īnd yet of their life they be nothing sure: I hanged between two, it cannot be denied They forget clean, and shedding of my blood red My law that I shewed, when I for them died, They fear not my rightwiseness, the sharp rod ![]() Living without dread in worldly prosperity:ĭrowned in sin, they know me not for their God Give audience, and hear what he doth say. Here shall you see how Fellowship and Jollity, ![]() Which in the end causeth thy soul to weep, Ye think sin in the beginning full sweet, Look well, and take good heed to the ending, HERE BEGINNETH A TREATISE HOW THE HIGH FATHER OF HEAVEN SENDETH DEATH TO SUMMON EVERY CREATURE TO COME AND GIVE ACCOUNT OF THEIR LIVES IN THIS WORLD AND IS IN MANNER OF A MORAL PLAY. ![]()
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