% 7ZG0\ 1909 ELEGY THE REVEREND COTTON MATHER ONTHEr^ATHQF THE REVEREND NATHANIEL COLLINS BOUGHT WITH THE INCOME FROM THE SAGE ENDOWMENT FUND THE GIFT OF Sienrs HI. Sage 189X :.a.-yz^^.g?; zi/jr/M... 6896-1 Dv>««^ ^JI^JL University Library BX7260.C71 M42 1909 ^'*?llliii'iiXNi»iiSi™?iffiJSnS Cotton Mather on t olin 3 1924 029 461 070 The original of tiiis book is in tine Cornell University Library. There are no known copyright restrictions in the United States on the use of the text. http://www.archive.org/details/cu31924029461070 ELEGY BY THE REVEREND COTTON MATHER ON THE DEATH OF THE REVEREND NATHANIEL COLLINS Edited by HOLDRIDGE OZRO COLLINS. LL. D. Republished by BAUMGARDT PUBUSHING COMPANY 1 16 Norih Broadway, Loi Angela, Cal. PRELIMINARY THE REV. NATHANIEL COUJNS WAS BORN IN CAMBRIDGE, MASSACHUSETTS, ON MARCH 7, 1643, THE SIXTH CHILD AND FOURTH SON OF DEACON EDWARD COLLINS AND MARTHA, HIS WIFE. HE WAS GRADUATED IN 1660 BY HARVARD COLLEGE WITH THE DEGREE OF BACHELOR OF ARTS, SUBSEQUENTLY RECEIV- ING THE DEGREE OF MASTER OF ARTS. ^ "^ ON AUGUST 3, 1664, HE MARRIED MARY, DAUGHTER OF MAJOR WILLIAM WHITING AND SUSANNAH, HIS WIFE, OF HARTFORD, CONNECTICUT, AND ON NOVEMBER 4, 1668, HE WAS ORDAINED THE FIRST MINISTER OVER THE CHURCH AT MIDDLETOWN, CONNECTICUT, IN WHICH PLACE HE DIED ON DECEMBER 28, 1684. A VERY INTIMATE ASSOCIATION AND A STRONG AND PER- MANENT AFFECTION EXISTED BETWEEN REV. COTTON MATHER AND HIMSELF, AND FEW MOURNED HIS EARLY DEATH AS DID MR. MATHER. IN HIS MAGNALIA CHRISTI AMERICANA, BOOK.4, CHAPTER 8, MATHER DEVOTED SEVERAL PAGES TO A DESULTORY AND TURGID LAUDATION OF NATHANIEL COLLINS, HIS FATHER AND BROTHER JOHN, AND IN MANY OTHER OF HIS WRITINGS HE MANIFESTS HIS GREAT SORROW FOR THE LOSS OF HIS FRIEND. CHAPTER 8, OF THE MAGNALIA IS ENTITLED GEMINI, AND, FOLLOWING AN ACCOUNT OF REV. JOHN COLLINS HE SAYS : "A YOUNGER BROTHER, BUT YET A BROTHER TO HIM, WAS MR. NATHANAEL COLLINS, AT WHOSE DEATH, DEC. 28, 1684, IN THE FORTY-THIRD YEAR OF HIS AGE (WHEREIN HE GOT THE START OF HEAVEN !) THERE WERE MORE WOUNDS GIVEN TO THE WHOLE COLONY OF CONNECTICUT IN OUR NEW ENGLAND, THAN THE BODY OF CAESAR DID RECEIVE, WHEN HE FELL WOUNDED IN THE SENATE-HOUSE. READER, I WOULD HAVE MADE AN ESSAY TO HAVE LAMENTED THE FATE OF THIS OUR COLLINS IN VERSE, WERE IT NOT FOR TWO DISCOURAGEMENTS: NIOT BECAUSE ANNATUS THE JESUITE RECKON'D IT A THING WORTHY OF SCOFF IN OUR DR. TWISS, TO BE GUILTY OF A LITTLE FLIGHT AT POETRY; FOR THE NOBLEST HANDS HAVE SCANN'D POETICAL MEASURES ON THEIR FINGERS; BUT BE- CAUSE MY MEAN FACULTIES WOULD NOT CARRY ME BEYOND THE PERFORMANCES, WHEREOF THE GENTLEMAN IN THUANUS WAS AFRAID, WHEN HE MADE IT A CLAUSE IN HTS LAST WILL, THAT 'THEY SHOULD NOT BURDEN HIS HEARSE WITH BAD FUN- ERAL VERSES.' " HOWEVER, HIS AFFECTION FOR THE LOST FRIEND AND THE GREAT DESIRE TO PERPETUATE HIS MEMORY, SPEEDILY OVER- RULED THIS DETERMINATION AND THiE ELEGY WAS WRITTEN AND PUBLISHED THE YEAR FOLLOWING THE DEATH OF MR. COLLINS. THE BOOK IS EXTREMELY SCARCE, AND ONLY THE LIBRARY OF BROWN UNIVERSITY IS KNOWN TO POSSESS A COPY. IT IS GUARDED WITH THE MOST JEALOUS CARE, AND FEW CAN GAIN ACCESS TO ITS PAGES. THE PAGES OF THE ELEGY ARE NUMBERED FROM ONE TO TWENTY, BUT BY AN OVERSIGHT OF THE PRINTER PAGE SEVEN- TEEN WAS OMITTED, AND THE TEXT COVERS BUT NINETEEN PAGES, EACH OF WHICH ABOUNDS WITH CURIOUS AND INTER- ESTING NOTES BY THE AUTHOR. IN 1896, THE CLUB OF ODD VOLUMES, IN BOSTON, PUBLISHED A RE-PRINT OF ONE HUNDRED COPIES, WHICH WERE EDITED BY MR. JAMES F. HUNiNEWELL, ALL OF WHICH WERE TAKEN BY SUBSCRIPTION, BUT IT HAS BEEN IMPOSSIBLE TO INDUCE ANY OF THE POSSESSORS TO PART WITH HIS COPY. THIS RE-PRINT IS, PAGE FOR PAGE, AND LINE FOR LINE, SIMILAR TO THE LITTLE VOLUME IN THE LIBRARY OF BROWN UNIVERSITY. THE PROOF SHEETS WERE SENT TO MR. H. L. KOOPMAN, THE LIBRARIAN, AND A VIGILANT COMPARISON WITH THE ORIGINAL FAILED TO DISCLOSE ANY ERRORS. THE EDITOR OBTAINED A COPY OF THE ELEGY SOLELY AS AN ADDITION TO HIS COLLECTION OF MEMORIALS RELATING TO HIS ANCESTOR; BUT ITS MOST ENTERTAINING DICTION IN THE SHOWING OF THE TREND OF THE RELIGIOUS THOUGHT AND EXPRESSION OF COLONIAL NEW ENGLAND, AND THE VEHEMENT ABSOLUTISM OF THE OLD PURITAN DIVINE, WILL MAKE THIS VOLUME A VALUABLE CONTRIBUTION TO THE LIBRARIES OF THOSE WHO ARE LOVERS OF SCARCE AND CURI- OUS BOOKS. PS<^(^dcgv Ooyo (^^^^^. LOS ANGELES. CALIFORNIA. OCTOBER. 1909. AN ELEGY ON The Much-to-be-deplored DEATH OF That Never-to-be-forgotten PERSON, The Reverend Mr. NATHANAEL COLLINS; Who After he had been many years a faithful Pastor to the Church at Middletown of Connecticut m New-England, about the Fort^ third year of his Age Elxpired; On l^tk 10. moneth 1684. Testor, Christianum hie de christiano vera proferre. Hier. Epist. Paulae. Sic oculoi, sic ille manus, sic ora ferebat. Dignum laude virum musa vetat mori. Horat BOSTON in NEW- ENGLAND Printed by Richard Pierce for Obadiah Gill. Anno Christi 1685. Reader ; To Lament the Dead in Verse, having been even from the Dayes of David until Noiv, in some sort almost as Common as Death it self, an Apology for that thing at this time is altogether superfluous; Nor have the Noblest Hands disdained to scan Potetical measures on their Fingers, tho' an Annatus has derided a Twiss for not counting that Exercise beneath him. But there seems more needful an Excuse for the meaness of this Composure, which is born before its Time fi'om a Brain disus'd to such Performances ; in which / have been so farr from the accuracy of Virgil, who having laid out eleven years upon his ^neids, after all judged them not polished enough to be published, that a few stolen hours were all I had to shape them in, and to which I could never have been drawn, if the Subject of these Rhythmes, had like the Gentleman in Thuanus upon his Death-bed, given sufficient caution That his Herse should not be burdened with bad Funeral verses. For this, my utmost Plea is, That the sense of Duty^ awak- ened by the invitation of others hereunto, has produced A2 produced this Rapsody, for a Censure on whichj I appeal from Curiosity to Candour, expecting no Laurel on this occasion but what I merit by my good Affection to the Memory of a True Is- raelite worthy to be had in Everlasting Re- membrance. C. M. (I) FUNERAL-TEARS At the Grave of the Much Desired And Lamented Mr. NATHANEEL COLLINS? Who changed Death for LIFE, December 28. 1684. — But shall he unobserved steal away? Or Israel not afford an hand to lay (a) An Evil-boding Death to heart? no Son Of All the Prophets when Elijah's gone Look after him? Forbid this, Heaven! Showr On a bereaved Clod of Earth a pow'r To yield a spire of grass (6) whereon may grow The Name of COLLINS, help a verse to show His Vertues, as that Flock acknowledged Their doe (c) when to the Spicy Mountains fled. Assist mee, thou who hast engag'd the Just A Memory, (d) to whom the precious dust Of Saints Dissolv'd remains united ! — I SIGH the Fate for which our broached eyes Spend floods of brine; at which a dire surprise Of a soul-chilling horrour doth invade The Soul not stone before ; at which are made In serious minds as many wounds as were To Caesar {e} given. Reader, shake to hear; The (a) Isai. S7.1. (b) allusion to the poetical fancy of Ajax (c) Dorcas, Act. 9.39. (d) Psa. 112.6. (p) whom the Roman conspirators islew "with 23 wounds.^ (2) The DEATH of COLLINS tis. He dead without A Paper winding sheet to lay him out! A shame. O that Egyptian Odours, and Embalmers too (f) were now at my command! I want them. But Hyperboles withdraw, Be gone Licentious Poets. What I saw On this occasion let some countrey Rymes That call a Spade a Spade, tell after-Times. DEPRIV'D of Charrets & of Horsemen too, {g) I on the wings of Contemplation flew; Into the howling desart thus I went, The cut-off garden (h) where our David sent His sheep to feed and fold, from which he drave The Rav'nous Tigre-brood, in which he gave His herds a Rest at noon. (i)'On Jordans Banks I meant to sit with Thoughts on this and Thanks. But there found I an Elect Lady, (k) There Grov'ling in Ashes, with dishev'led hair, Smiting her breast, black'd with a mourning dress, Resembling mother Sion in distress; (1) Or like a Rachel in a Bethl'em plight, (w) But with a Beauty glittering too, that might The Features show that Judah's preaching King Much did once in his machless Raptures sing;(M) I (f) Gen. 50.2. (g) all. to 2. King 2.12. (h) so some render the Garden of Nuts, Cant. 6.11. in a phrase very accommodahle to America. (i) Cant. 1.7 (k) some (tho' groundlesly though) suppose a Church intended by that name in 2. lob- I. (1) all. to the figure thereof in B.K.'S ingeni- ' us poem. Ini) Mat. 2, 18. (n) vis. the Canticles. (3) I found her. There amaz'd, into a Tree (o) Almost transformed with passion : Sympathie Produced this Enquiry, Who I wonder, Seems Sorroin/s Center, Sorrow's Essence yonder? Lo, I no sooner had approached near. Then from above this voice did thunder ; Here Pitty, the Church of Middletown bespeaks Set in the midst of swoons and sobs and shrieks. With Bowells full of it I hastned to The Wet place, asking Why she grieved so; And had this Answer. Sir, Ask you this? Are you a Sojourner Within Nezv-Englands bounds & know not whyf I've lost great COLLINS, man ! O that, O there. From this Tears-Fountain (p) is my misery. Immortal COLLINS ! what a Charm is in So dear a Name? 'Tis Honey mixt with gall To think, I had him, but I miss him ; Seen He was, sad word! (q) but so no more he shall. My Love is Talkative ; tis fit that I Thus vent my smother'd Fire. The Rabbins say That when good old Methusela did dye. His Wife nine husbands lost in him that day. Like Looser I will speak : The Lamentation Over Jerus'lems Woe doth suit me ivell, A Widow hozv is she become! UPrivation Seems now to be my only Principle. One (o) all. to such a metamorphosis celebrated in Ovid. (p) Hinc illae lacrymae. (q) fuimus Troes. \\ Lam. i.i. A4 (4) Once did I prise, I'l now praise what I had. The box of his Fames Oyntment* now shall send Abroad its Odours. Alexander fdead Had not the scent which doth from him ascend. Some Elogyes compose to try their Wits; The Gout, (r) the Feavour, Hyea & Injustice, (s) Folly (t) and Poverty [u] have in the Fits Of Ranting Writers had a comeliness. My Theme, my Humour is not such an one ; Who to prove Cicero not eloquent, Pen'd Books, (x)who truth & worth for guards disown Such only count Collins not excellent. Bright COLLINS, Star of the Urst Magnitude, Extol him how could I ! I sha'n't be chid If as much time on him my gazes shou'd Spend, as that Greek (y) in's Panegyric did. O that Apelles were my servant now To limn this Hero, but his utmost All Would blush, and draw a vail upon the Brow(z Below whose Majesty his skill would fall. I *Bccles. 7.1. j-from whose corpse 'tis said there went a smell surprisingly fragrant, (r) praised by Pichennerus, \\praised by Huttenus, (s) praised by Glaucus [t] praised by Erasmus, [u] praised by Pierius, all in set poems or orations, (x) as once an humoursome person did. (y) Socrates, who spent 15 year in framing of one Panegyric, one ora- tion, (z) as that painter did upon his Minerva's. (S) I would that you, my friend, each drop of Ink Could fill with Elogyes no fewer then The little eels *that may swim in't : I think They all should celebrate this Flovfr of men. I would too that each syllable all round This Globe with perfum'd Air might fly about; Or your Stentorophonic Tube j might sound The praise of admirable Collins out. Death, thou All-biting-f Prodigal!, a blow Of thine hath laid within the ground a plant Surpassing Cedars. I did hardly know A spice whose quantity on it was scant. Good Nature and good Bc^ucation were In him conjoyn'd to such an high degree, As gain'd the Title of that HEmperour, In this rare soul Mankinds delight we see. Facetious Snow-balls from his candid breast With early Magic hence would captivate His near. Familiars, so that he was blest Who could have leave to be his Intimate. Hence from his Cradle clothes his neat discretion, Mounted upon bridled Urbanity, Before a most obliging Disposition, Triumphant rode in ev'ry Company. But *of which I can with my Microscope see incredible hundreds playing about in one drop of water. ^ which speaking-Trumpet may be heard a vast way off- yall. to ye Acrost. of Mors Mordens Omnia Rostro Suo ||Tit. Vesp. who was termed, Delica^ humarii generis. (6) But Oh the fruits of Heav'nly Graces dew Upon so rich a soyl! Let Peter bid His Brethren add one graces pearl unto The *rest : The whole heap was in Collins hid. You'd scarce believe the FAITH residing in This Child of Abraham, the strong Impression On his heart of Realities unseen,ll Of Gospel glories, of things past expression. How dearest to him his Redeemer ; how With brave Ignatius^ he could warble out Christ my Love; how we might e'en allow A JESUS grav'd ^within his breast no doubt. His VERTUE took this sister by the hand ; And with her train accompanyed thus, In vert'ous flights he, went — how much beyond An Aristides ;* ;t or a Regulus! For KNOWLEDGE, tho in him poor Harvard lost One of her tallest sons, one of the best Souldiers in her Minerva's Camp, my boast Of higher Wisdom in him i'n't the least. My Moses, he in Egyptsi Learning verstj*)- Had more then that; Accomplishments Divine In exercise of which, while he converst With Isr'els Jah, to us his face did shine.fH Yare *v. the glorious catalogue 2. Pet. 1.S-7. ||.2i cor. 4 18. -i-whose saying often was, Amor mens est cruciAxus If which is grosly and fabulously reported of another. **iwo glories of the heathen, the one for Justice, the o^/^er for Fidelity. +t/}cf. 7.22. +] | JS;i;orf. 34.35. (7) Yare at his GRAMMAR, kenning how and when To speak: his tongue a* tree of life, no (dross Proceeding from this Chrysostom^) the penn Of Ready writers like, not barbarous. How lofty in his RHET'RIC, when with cryes To the Omnipotent reduc'd to say1[ Let me alone, thereby he scal'd the Skyes, And with the old \.Artill'ry got the day. In the best LOGIC, Oh how Rational! How able to spy Canaan through ! how ready To baffle a Temptation! and withal Full of his Oracles sound, solid, steady ! How right was his ARITHMETIC that knew Wisely to measure his ownll dayes! How right Was his GEOMETRY, that found the true Bulk of the earth! a point *,not worth the sight. In his ASTRONOMY how ripe his eye Reaching to things beyond the stars! Alwayes Exact in this no-vain ^ ^ PHILOSOPHY, That in all things he found his Makers H H praise. Master *Prov. 15.4 \\-\ golden mouth, ^as in Bxod. 32. 10. feriendi licenti'am petit a Mose qui fecit Mo- sen, ipreces et lacrymae sunt Arma Bcclesiae. \\Psa. 90. 12. *^and an invisible point no doubt would it be to an humane eye in the starry Heaven, tho it probably contains above Ten Thousand Millions of cubic German Icagref. ^^ias some other Philoso- phy is calVd in Col. 2.8. || ||presentem docuit quaelibet herba Deum. (8) Master of all the Arts that shew us what 'Tis from each Bad unto each Good to goe ; To all his Knowledge last subjoyning that,-*- All that I know is, that I nothing know. For TEMPERANCE, he liv'd upon it, hee Like Hooper spar d much in his diet, more In 's speech, but most in Time; the hateful Three WFly-gods o' th' world meanwhile he car'd not for. To Meat a.* Daniel; a.nd a Rechabite^ To Drink; like a John Baptistf in his Rayment; His sleep, like David, j. robbing in the Night ; Still putting Nature off with scanty payment. Abstemious in all things at such a rate Some (like Elisa — in her Brothers eyes, Him Brother Temp'rance could denominate . And Justice caus'd what e'er lookt otherwise. For PATIENCE whole beds and loads of it In his soul flourisht. What Affliction meant He felt as much as most do talk, and yet Groans might from him, but Grumbles *llne're (be sent. ->■ Socrates his Hoc tantum scio, me nihil scire, \\the Pleasures, and Profits & Honours of the world, be- come the 3 Belzebubs of it, according to the Distich Ambitiosus honos et opes et foeda voluptas, Ho^c tria pro trino Numine mundus habet. *Dan. I.I2. ^Jer. 35.6. fMat. 3.4. iPsa. iig.62. -^K. Bdw. VI. us'd to call the Princess Elizabeth, his sister Temperance. *||/* was the sentence of a great Saint under great pain, I groan but do not grumble. (9) And under Provocation, 'twas a care By him maintained to smile Affronts away. Not fireing when meer Cock-boats landed are ; Seldom decoy'd from his mild Yea, or Nay. No Brother of * Achilles; like unto The Upper Regions free from Tempests ; full Of the doves temper; Able for to go Over an Alphabet, ^ tho Anger pull. His GODLINESS steer'd Hall his motions still: God had his thrice-hot f love, his life, his Whole : Gods Honour was his End, and in the Will Of God he moulded\. his renewed soul. His sev'rall Turns on aReligious threed He sought to string : fixing that Motto on What signal he in both his Callings did, With much devotion, Lord —-for thee alone. How *whom Homer so often represents in fumes. Ifflj was wont to do the Renowned Roman Empe- rour. \\Allusion to Sola fit humanoei pietas cyno- sura ca.Tinae. fAmo te, Domine, plusquam meos, plusquam mea, plusquam me. Bern. +oW. to Rom. 6.17. gr. -t-as he, Propter te, Do- mine, propter te. (lO) How James-like were his \lPray'rs, how did the word Of Life, his heart Christs ^Library affect! What God-ward flames did his pure * mind afford, Of any Ord'nance dreading a Neglect! BROTHERLY-KINDNESS did procure the [Law Of kindness in his 'flips, a Denison Of Philadelphia [a] in him we saw ; Heir to the soul of the Apostle [b]John. A Zuinglian entire that ever said[c] Let me see Christ in anyone, I shall Him with both Armes embrace. Whatever made Distinctions, this with him removed all. And CHARITY in him warm Beams extended To all the race of Man ; Philanthropy Him like a shaddow every where attended ; COLLINS made up of Love, we us'd to cry. \\of whom Ecclesiastical History relates, that his hard- ned knees wore the Badges of his hard prayers. 1[ as Jerome remarkt of his friend Nepotian. *Ani- ma justi Coelum est. fprov. 31.26. [a] which name signifies brotherly love, [b] Heb. 13.1 gr. [6] of whom tis said that when through age he could do no more, he would give that short Lesson for a long Sermon to his congregation, my Children, love one another, [cl a savory speech recorded of the famous Ztiinglius. An (II) An Injury seldom resenting more Than Cranmer or the Martyrologer* Who urn'd his Ashes, of whom tis notour, Of good, for ill. Turns from them sure you were. In fine, as the ^Philosopher did give His friend advice, suppose a Cato's eye On you, and so be wise; when I would live Uprightly, I'd imagine COLLINS by. Thus was he for a Christian, and thus he With Conversation lightned, every Deed Of his in print a Sermon yeeldeth mee :ll But now what as a Minister you'l heed. Methinks I see how fraught the Pulpit was Of Grace, of Gravity, of Wisdom, when With most harmonious notes a Barnabas He now was, and a Boanerges then: How deep his sermons were, where Elephants, Might take content, and yet withal how plain. Suited unto the leather Dublet's Wants, All in a near unimitable Strain: What *Holy Mr. Pox. ^Seneca. ||Ille plus pastor, quo non prestantior unus, Qui faciendo docet, quae facienca docet. (12) What undasht "fwine he gave me: what a Zeal For me consum'd him : how material He was in Dispensations aim'd to heal Distempers in me, yet how Spiritual: •■ He Hke an Ox* was alwaies labouring To feed me, but he like an Eagle* too Did soar to Pisgah's Top, from thence to bring Celstial Visions pore-blind us unto. One is a Doctor most ^ Invincible Another most -^ Profound, a Third is counted A Subtil -^one; (Scholastic Records tell) A Fourth I Angelical by none surmounted: COLLINS was all of this. The noble i:! Three Geneva crowns, enlightning Calvin, and The thundring Far el join'd auspiciouslie With shouring Viret, here in one did stand. For Memory almost a Seneca}'^ II For Judgment and Fancy inferior To few; in learning rich, and ev'ry way He was a furnisht Gospel-Orator. How foH. to z. Cor. 2.17. gr. **all. to those 2 creatures in Rev. 4.7. whereof by the former some will have the Pastor, & by the latter the Teacher of a Church to be meant, ^so Alexander Hfeiles. -t-so Bradwar- dine. -t-so Scotus. \so Aquinas. \:\thus dis- tinguished in an Epigram of Beza'j. || \\whose tenacious Memory is to all Ages memorable. (13) How many *Lydian-h.ea.Tts reputed him A WClcwiger, by him unlockt? To us For Light giv,n to our House how much Esteem He had as an \.Oecolampadius! To save poor me and mine, Oh how severe-^ His Labours were! how lasting his Renown Must to my Offspring be, Once (saying) were Doves eyes within the Locks of -*- Middletown ! My Neighbourhood shar'd with me too ; he gave Some Spirit unto them : and then his -^ Haven He chose: So on the Doyll* we us'd to have Heaven from him, from us he flew to Heaven. The Age of Perkins !(:*just attained, he thought It time to follow him. But IV hy so fast? The cause you know that of such things is brought Belong'd to him, he only grew too fast.^ More *all. to Act. 16.14. \\an excellent Divine, the Bnglish of whose Name seems to be Key-carrier: ^another, whose Name in likely hood was House- Lamp, -jfobserving the Motto of the Emperour Se- verus, which was LABOREMUS. -t-all. to Cant. 4.1 where by those expressions some understand Christian Teachers surrounded with their believ- ing Hearers. -<- One of his last Services was that he assisted in a Day of Prayer at New-Haven, im- mediately on which he sickned. \\*He died on a Sab- bath Day about the beginning of the Morning Ex- ercise. **about 44. f Immodicis brevis est aetas et rara senectus. B. (14) More would I say but Heart-corroding Anguish Layes that check on me, you have lost him now. Broken with thy big Loss dear Friend, I languish : Hence would my Tears more than my River flow. Now in Micaiahs Trance *I seem to see For Food on mountains, wandring Shepherdless, And Shiftless rambling, what belongs to me. Wast Park of mine that now no Keeper has ! Lord, is my Night come shall Impenitent Transgressours now continue so? Shall it Upon my Meeting-House, while men repent. This and that man bom here H no more be writ ? Shall a forsaken now Society Without its Head, its Heart, its Eyes remain? And like Isaiah's woful Vineyard ly(o) With with'ring Grapes abandon'd by the Rain? O Ghastly Omens! if Paraeus dy Let Heidleberge look to 't. If Austin go Let Hippo tremble. If Elisha fly(&) After his Master, next year brings a wo I *i. King. 22. 17. \\allusion to Psal. 87. S- [a] all. to Isai. 5. [b] 2 King. 15.20. 'Tis one of the Jewish Oracles, Quando Lumi- naria patiuntur Eclipsin, malum est signum mundo. (15) I fear of both sorts now [c] Mortalities, Of Famines too I fear the [d] worst, I fear The Gallop of no less Calamities. Then can be wrap'd in a pale Comets Hair. Amidst these hideous Frights perplext, I mourn With Incohaerent Throbs you see. Now tell me Whether it be not just that thus forlorn I here bewail this that has late befel me. SHE said ; Her heavy words were hardly out When, as one planet-struck, a doleful shout Of the surviving COLLINSes detaind Me from Replies to what had been complain'd. To fill the Stage there seem'd to throng a croud Of his Relations to us. First aloud His Aged Parents with drench'd Hankerchiefs Saw and had cause thus to proclaim their Griefs: A Son, our Staff and II Stork; (said they) A Son, Om Benjamin, Alas, must he he gone To his Long-Home before us? Heaven more May now be Heaven to us than before. Farewel [cl Some have observed, that the Death of a faithful Minister in a place where he hath done God much service, is oft attended with a great Mortality among other persons in that place. /. Collins. Elijahs Lamentation, p. i8. [d] See Amos 8.II. \\A Bird fam'd for its regard to its Dam. B 2 (i6) Farewel, thou world of *Dirt ; we meekly wait But for a WCall too. This deplored : Straight His Brethren not as a fJehoiakim But as a IJonathan, bemoaned him. With this, We live to see the Joseph die. Whom we thought born for our Adversity! His Widdow then, (the tender Whiting swam Thro' the Black --sea of Death to us) / came (Said She) to bear a part with you. But I Must in deep Silence do't. That ev'ry Sigh Of mine — O that it Marbles might erect To him, for lack of whom I'm thus deject. And then his Orphans, all ensabled add O could we say — that once ap Father had, A Father whose paternal over-sight Did make us over happy, whose Delight Was in our Welfare, whose Behaviours Still taught us — Mercy! what a Loss is our's! In this Distraction mixing once again A Consolation-cup; [/] Thick Mists amain About us gathering ; a Murmur there Of the blest Shade himself we then might hear. Fond *One of the most splendid Cities wherein, is hence ap- positely term'd Lutetia. \\Vitam habentes in pati- entia, Mortihn in d«siderio. ^see Jer. 22.17. iv. 2. Sam. 1. 17. -t-all. to the Mare mortuum. [f] such the Jews were wont to have at their Fune- rals. (i8) [keep FOND Mortals, wipe your eyes (said he) pray That liquor for your selves. *poor Envy 'tis Which prompts your Threnodies for me. To weep For my sake, is but to Ignore my Bliss. what a world of smoke of dust of Folly Am I say I'd II from ! No sin shall me annoy, And no Temptation more to be unholy Shall e'er molest me in my Masters JOY. 1 have my Ragged Mantle dropt ; I have All Vanity and all Vexation'\ Escap'd, my Clay safe kept within a Grave Preserv'd lies for the Resurrection. t No Cross (^) shall ever gall my shoulders more, From God, correcting my disorders, and No Club e're strike me, red with ancient Gore, Still by each Cain (h) retained in his hand. I'm got within the Vail, and there I see The ever-glorious Face of the (i) GOD-MAN; And he with Transports doth convey to me As much of GOD as entertain I can. *all. to Luk. 23.28. Wall, to Phil. 1.23. zvhere to depart, is by some translated to loose Anchor. fMors Beatitudinis principium, Laborum meta, peremptoria peccatorum, Aug. (g) Christ & his Cross part at Heavens door, for there's no room for Crosses in Heaven. Rutherf. Epist. (h) Caini adhuc clavus Abelis sanguine rubens ubique circum- fertur. Bucholtz. (i) The Heaven of Heaven pourtray'd in Joh. 17.24. (17 is omitted in the original.) I (19) I Know, I Liz/e, I Love; But howf forbear To be inquisitive: It can't be told To you; No, tho you all (k) Hebricians were: Nor can shell-vessels (l)this things meaning hold. I find besides my lovingi Guardians here, Here the Good Angels that convey'd me thro' The Divel-haunted Dungeon-Atmosphere, {^ To mine annex their Hallelujahs do. Here, me the Chorus of the glorify'd. The polisht (n)stones, now in the Temple plac,t The twice cloath'd (o) Souls, salute on ev'ry side; I see Nathaneel (/>)here, I know the rest. Be glad that I am here, and after hye, Your selves with diligence, all posting hither, Precepts and Patterns left, my Counsels eye. And Copyes, so we shall be soon together. Souls, follow me. Anon the Stars, the Sands, The Atoms of the Universe — a Scrol Like Heaven fill'd with Nines, for cypher stands, Compar'd to the Long joyes Hthat over us may roll. (k) skitd in the language that hold conjectures think to he Heavens Dialect. (1) all. to 2. cor. 4.7. gr. (m) the territores whereto the apostate troops of Lucifer seem to he confined, from eph. 2.2 (n) all. to 2 cor. S-S (o) all. to 2. ibid, where an upper garment of glory is engaged to the souls on which an under garment of grace is wrought with the Eternal Spirits Needle- work, (p) V. Joh. 1.4.7. (q) fl thing rationally sung by the German Swan the night before he died. \\ a line purposely too long for the verse hut too short not- [original illegible] shaddow of ETERNITY. (20) A PERIOD this puts to the Tragaedy. He vanisht; They retir'd; confused / Now quite alone, have nothing else to do, But to pour out a short Hosannah to The Worlds Almighty GOVERNOUR to whom On this account now these Petitions come From lifted Hands, and bended Knees — Dread Lord, By whom vast Hosts of Beings with a Word Are made and mov'd:Let thy much-hop' d Salvation Shield us, like Walls from much-fea/d Desolation, O Save New-Englands Churches; Let them be Still golden Candlesticks, belov'd by thee, Still Puritans ; Still Iv'ry Pallaces. Keep up the Quickset Hedge about them; Please To keep the gladsome Streams of them alive. Save Middletown, and cause the Place to thrive Under Fat Clouds still, and that Bochim let By thy Provision be a Bethel yet. Save ev'ry soul that reads this Elegy; Like COLLINS let us live, like COLLINS dy. AMEN. Sic mihi contingat vivere sicque mori. Sic op tat. Qui longe sequitur vestigia semper adorans. Qualis vita, ita FINIS