⟨nothing⟩ but leaves, ‘Cut them down,’ says ⟨Christ⟩, ‘and case them the into the fire.’ To ⟨perish⟩ in a prison or on a dunghill, is ⟨nothing;⟩ to die for want of food is nothing: ⟨Lazarus⟩ did so, whilst Dives, with his ⟨delicious⟩ fare, died on his bed of downs, and ⟨was⟩ cast into hell. You that lie on beds of ⟨ivory⟩, and have your hangings of needle-⟨work⟩, if you get not Christ and a good ⟨conscience⟩, ⟨hell⟩ shall be your fate, and ⟨devils⟩ your companions, to torment you for ⟨ever⟩. ‘And who shall be able to stand in ⟨the⟩ day of God’s wrath? And who can ⟨dwell⟩ with everlasting burnings?’
Companions in sin, shall be companions ⟨in hell⟩, and those that can sport and play ⟨one⟩ with another, shall in hell drag and ⟨torment⟩ one another, and curse the day ⟨that⟩ ever they saw one another, and cry ⟨out⟩ to one another, O what miserable ⟨wretches⟩ were we! to lose the heaven of ⟨heavens⟩ for a little vain delight, the love ⟨and⟩ favour of God, for the love and ⟨favour⟩ of wicked companions, in whose ⟨presence⟩ we were more delighted, than in ⟨the⟩ everlasting love of God, whose ⟨pleasures⟩ are pleasures for evermore. What ⟨profiteth⟩ it now, that we have had our ⟨wine⟩, and our music, our fill and our full ⟨of⟩ earthly delights? O wretched ⟨creatures⟩ that we are! Who shall deliver us
