Halelviah or, Britans Second Remembrancer, bringing to Remembrance (in praisefull and Poenitentiall Hymns, Spirituall Songs, and Morall-Odes): Meditations, advancing the glory of God, in the practise of Pietie and Vertue; and applyed to easie Tunes, to be Sung in Families, &c. Composed in a three-fold Volume, by George Wither. The first, contains Hymns-Occasionall. The second, Hymns-Temporary. The third, Hymns-Personall. That all Persons, according to their Degrees, and Qualities, may at all Times, and upon all eminent Occasions, be remembred to praise God; and to be mindfull of their Duties |
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Hymn LVII. For a Prisoner.
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Men in Affliction are somewhat cased when they can finde words whereby to expresse their sufferings; To help them who want expression of their endurance, in imprisonment; and, to remember prisoners, of such Meditations as are pertinent to their condition, is the intent of this Hymn.
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I, whom of lateNo thraldome did molest;
Of that estate,
am, wholly, dispossest.
My feet, once free,
Are, strictly now confin'd;
Which, breeds in me,
A discontented mind.
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Those prospects faire,Which I was wont to have;
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Which fields and medows, gave;
Are changed, now,
For close unpleasant cells:
Where secret woe,
And, open-sorrow, dwels.
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Insteed of Strains,Delightfull to mine eare,
Gives, bolts and Chains
Are all my musick, here:
And, er'e I get
Those things, for which I pay,
I must entreat,
With patience, in delay.
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To feed, or sleep,To work, or take mine ease;
I, now, must keep
Such houres, as others please.
To make me sad,
Complaints are likewise heard;
And, often made,
Of wrongs, without regard.
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Lord! as I ought,My freedome had I us'd;
Of this, (no doubt)
I might have been excus'd.
But, I confesse,
The merit of my sin,
Deserves no lesse,
Then hath inflicted bin.
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Let not, oh God!My sin, thine anger move:
But, let this Rod,
Correct my faults in love.
With patient minde,
Let me thy stripes endure;
And, freedome finde,
When they have wrought their cure.
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Whilst, here, I bide(Though I unworthy be)
Do thou provide
All needfull things, for me.
And, though friends grow
Vnkinde, in my distresse;
Yet, leave not thou
Thy servant, comfortlesse.
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So, though in thrallMy body must remain;
In minde, I shall
Some freedome, still, retain?
And, wiser made
By this restraint, shall be,
Then, if I had
Vntill my death, been free.
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