Edward Farr, ed. Select Poetry of the Reign of Queen Elizabeth. 1845.
StanzasCXXIII. Jud Smith
B
Against the myghtie God,
Ye may be certein to possesse
His scourging whip and rod:
Shall lead you captiues all
Unto the Babilonians’ soyle,
And there remaine ye shall
For God hath so decreede,
That seuen generations
Shall there be spent in deede.
From thence I will you bring,
In safetie and in sauegarde sure,
As underneath my wing.
Ye do as captiues byde,
There shall you see the gods of gold
And silver tyme and tyde;
Which they on shoulders beare;
Which tendeth unto nothing, but
The heathen for to feare.
Which geueth honor due
Unto these flattering fained gods,
Then do remember you:
“That oughtest for to haue
“The adoration, whereof nowe
“The heathen thee depraue.”
Be with you as you are,
And I myselfe will surely seeme
For all your soules to care.
The carpenter you see
Hath polyshed, and yet besyde
They gaily gilted be.
And neuer seeme to speake:
And therefore they that worship them
Do my commandment breake.