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Echos from the Sixth Trumpet · George Wither

Echos from the Sixth Trumpet, Part 19

Carmen Expoſtulatorium, Imprinted 1647.

THis was intended to prevent the engaging theſe Nations into a Second Warre, when the dividing of the City and Army was then by ſome endeavoured, and likely to be effected.

The ſame Precautions are at this day pertinent to conſideration; and are therefore here abreviated.

Though I have written heretofore in vain,

And may do now; yet I will write again,

In hope that what by Reaſon and by Rime

Was not effected, may be done in Time;

And, that although my pains be loſt to ſome,

It ſhall not fruitleſs unto all become.

Hark! how the Drums beat, & the Trumpets are

Sounding Alarams to a Second Warre

Before the firſt is done; and whilſt yet green

The wounds upon your bodies may be ſeen.

Behold, that which was coming long ago,

Draws now ſo near, that none ſhall need foreſhow

What at the laſt will thereupon enſue:

For we without a Glaſs may plainly view

Such things in kenning, that unleſs our GOD

To them ſhall pleaſe to ſet a period,

(Or make ſome ſuch diverſion as no man

Conjecture of by any Symptome can)

An Vniverſal Plague will on us ſeize,

Inſtead of Remedies for our Diſeaſe.

How then can I in time of need withhold

That which my Conſcience tells me ſhould be told?

Why ſhould I keep thoſe Premonitions back,

Which I conceive my Friends at this time lack?

A poor mans Counſel once (as we hear ſay)

Did ſave a City; ſo perhaps this may.

Excuſe me therefore if (much grieved at

Your raſh proceedings) I expoſtulate

Concerning that, whereby it ſeems to me

The War may now again renewed be.

Renowned Citizens, what do you mean

To make your City the unhappy Scoene

Whereon there ſhall in probability

Be acted now the bloodieſt Tragedy

That e're this Iſland ſaw? are you grown mad?

And is there no Phyſician to be had

For this diſtemp'rature, but muſt it here

Be Cuckow-moon, or Dog-dayes all the year?

Have you no Drugs that may loſt wits reſtore?

Can Patience, Herbagrace, nor H…lebore,

Nor any other Simple or Confection,

Work out that noyſome humour and infection

Which hath beſotted you, till ye grow fit

For Bedlam, where are no ſuch mad men yet?

Page 3, it thus follows.

Have you not yet diſcover'd who be they

That cheat you, and for whom this Game you play

By your diviſions? And when others find

Their falſhood for you, will you ſtill be blind,

Or wink, as careleſs of the things you heed,

Till by long winking you grow blind indeed? &c.

Cannot you yet diſcover through the miſt,

Thoſe Juglings which the Spawn of Antichriſt

(Falſe Prieſts and lying Prophets) practiſe now,

To raiſe themſelves, and work your overthrow?

Nor with what impudence they publiſh lyes,

(Their bitter jeerings, and their blaſphemies)

To make new breaches, or to widen thoſe

Which Love and Prudency begun to cloſe?

And which ere this time cloſed up had been,

Had they not caſt untemp'red dirt between?

Page the Fourth.

Is it a time your Quarrels to renew,

When all is hazarded that's dear to you?

Obſerve ye not Three Factions like to them

Which were the ruine of Jeruſalem,

At ſtrife within your Walls? Do you not ſee

What ſpightful ſparklings in their eyes there be?

How ſharply they againſt each other whet

Their ſland'rous tongues? how grinningly they ſet

Their gnaſhing teeth? Obſerve ye not how they

With Pens dipt in black poyſon, do aſſay

To re-ingage you, and with curſed words

Provoke the reinſheathing of your Swords,

That ev'ry Son and Father, Friend and Brother,

May ſheath them in the heart of one another, &c.

Have you concluded never to retire

In your Career, till all is on a Fire?

And you and yours lye ſprawling in the plaſhes

Of your own blood, or in your Cities aſhes?

Or till you ſee this goodly ſtately Frame

(The work of many Ages) in a Flame?

Have you ſo often heard it ſaid from him

(Whoſe true Preſages no men will contemn

But Reprobates) what miſerable Fate

Attends that Houſe, that City, and that State

Which is divided? Have his Propheſies

So often been fulfill'd before your eyes?

And are they at this day ſo likely too

To be ere long fulfilled upon you?

And yet will you a New Diviſion run,

As if you ſtudied how to be undone?

Or, as if you reſolv'd to keep that path.

Which to avoid, your GOD forewarn…d …ou hath?

After many other Expoſtulations, and neglected Precautions, tending to their Welfare, and which are now as pertinent to us, the Author thus proceeds again, p. 13.

What makes you, and our Army now to be

So jealous of each other, as we ſee,

But that Self-love and Pride which you and they

Purſue in others? and becauſe each day

You more and more in manners grow like them

Whoſe guiltineſs you rail at, and condemn?

For moſt of thoſe among you who pretend

To Reformation, do but ſeek to mend

Some faults in other men, that they to make

Themſelves thereby, may an advantage take.

When zealouſly they labour to remove

A Tyrant, it proceeds but from Self-love,

That they may by poſſeſſing of his Room,

As active in like Tyrannies become;

As 'twere not probable that we ſhould ſee

Suppreſſed Tyrants ev'ry day to be

Outvi'de by their Succeſſors; and outgone

By thoſe who blamed moſt what they had done.

'Tis not becauſe you ſeek the Publick Good,

That you renew this Warre; for, letting blood

(Eſpecially now when the Dog-ſtar reigns)

So near unto the heart, and in thoſe veins

Now likely to be op'ned, ſeems to me

Not Phyſick, but meer Butchery to be.

'Tis not for GOD that you do now promove

This Quarrel; for you know that GOD is Love:

And, when he doth engage us in a War,

It alwayes evidently doth appear

How it conduceth to the preſervation

Of Amity and Vnion in a Nation;

And, that we cannot otherwayes avoid

The Conſequence of being quite deſtroy'd,

With all that's dear unto us: But in this,

Of ſuch a Common Good no Sign there is, &c.

All your Contentions rather do ariſe

From fleſhly Luſts, and carnal vanities,

Then from the Cauſe pretended; and there's none

Will doubt it, if you wilfully go on

In bloodſhed, not endeavouring for Grace,

By making Fury give Diſcretion place.

'Tis not the errors, or the imperfections

Of your Opinions, but of your Affections,

Which heighten Diſcord; and a will to pleaſe

Backſliding Demas, and Diotrophes,

Which hath ſurpris'd you. 'Tis a diſregard

Of Juſtice in Chaſtiſements, and Reward;

And that reſpect of Perſons which each ſide

Is guilty of, if both be not bely'd.

For if by Symptomes we the truth may gather,

The City and the Army too had rather

Adventure their ſafe being, by denial

Of yeelding up their Minions to a trial,

Then to permit that Juſtice ſhould proceed

Impartially. Both are, it ſeems, agreed,

What ever their Well-willers do propoſe

To ſave their Malefactors, though they loſe

Themſelves and all their Tribe, (as for that Crime

The Benjamites did once in former time)

And (which more aggravates) ev'n thus they do,

Though they have ſeen the King for doing ſo,

Sit half beſide his Throne; yea, though they ſee

This Parliament endangered to be

Ev'n for the ſelf-ſame fault. So hard a thing

It is ev'n for the beſt of men, to bring

Their Will, and their Affections to ſubmit

To Juſtice, though they cannot flye from it.

We will add no more, but leave the reſt to be

peruſed in the Printed Copy, to avoid tediouſneſs.