Edward Farr, ed. Select Poetry of the Reign of Queen Elizabeth. 1845.
StanzasXIX. Anthony Munday
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Let this your minde suffise;
Feare still for to displease the Lord—
Be not to worldly wise.
That neuer wil decay—
The rest are but as shadows heer,
And soone wil passe away.
To haue of riches store,
And for to want the fear of God,
Which stil should be before?
Vpon that filthy drosse,
The more endamaged is his soule
Vnto the vtter losse.
That God is clene forgot,
And then at last vnto his pain
Vpon him falls the lot;
From company refuse him,
And where before he was esteem’d,
Now they disdain to vse him.
Turne vnto God, and God to you
Wil turn his cheerful face;
Flye slauish sloth, and then be sure
That God will you imbrace.
To goodnes, as men say;
Therefore doo shun the enemye,
And on the vertue stay.
Examples be to you,
How you may learn in all assayes
Vile sin for to eschew.
You walk the path so right,
That heauen is your inheritance
In foyle of Sathan’s spight.