An Apologie for the Royal Party (1659); and A Panegyric to Charles the Second (1661) by John Evelyn
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Then thought I to understand this, but it was too hard for me, untill I
went into the Sanctuary of God; then understood I the end of these Men. Namely, how thou dost set them in slippery places, castest them down and destroyest them._ * * * * * _O how suddenly do they consume, perish, and come to a fearfull end!_ We have seen it, indeed _Sir_, we have seen it, and we cannot but acknowledge it the very finger of God, _mirabile in oculis nostris_; and is that, truly, which even constrains me out of Charity to your Soul, as well as out of a deep sense of your Honour, and the Friendship which I otherwise bear you, to beseech you to re-enter into your self, to abandon those false Principles, to withdraw your self from these Seducers, to repent of what you have done, _and save your self from this untoward Generation_: There is yet a door of Repentance open, do not provoke the Majesty of the great God any longer, which yet tenders a Reconciliation to you. Remember what was once said over the perishing _Jerusalem_. _How often would I have gathered you together, as a hen doth gather her brood under her winge, and ye would not? Behold, your _House_ is left unto you desolate._--For do not think it impossible, that we should become the most abandon'd, and barbarous of all the nations under heaven. You know who has said it: _He turneth a fruitfull land into a Wildernesse, for the iniquity of them that inhabit therein._ And truly, he that shall seriously consider the sad _Catastrophe_ of the _Eastern Empire_, so flourishing in piety, policy, knowledg, literature, and all the excellencies of a happy and blessed people; would almost think it impossible, that in so few years, and a midst so glorious a light of learning and Religion, so suddain, and palpable a darknesse, so strange and horrid a barbarity should over-spread |
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