Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PREPARATORY MEDITATIONS, 2D SERIES: 22, by EDWARD TAYLOR Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I from the new moon of the first month high Last Line: Will as I reap sing thee my harvest joy. Subject(s): Feasts; Passover; Puritans In Literature | ||||||||
I from the New Moon of the first month high Unto its fourteenth day When she is Full Of Light the Which the Shining Sun let fly And when the Sun's all black to see Sins pull The Sun of Righteousness from Heaven down Into the Grave and weare a Pascall Crown. A Bond Slave in Egyptick Slavery This Noble Stem, Angellick Bud, this Seed Of Heavenly Birth, my Soul, doth groaning ly. When shall its Passo're come? When shall't be Freed? The Lamb is slaine upon the fourteenth day Of Month the first, my Doore posts do display. Send out thy Slaughter Angell, Lord, and slay All my Enslaving 'Gypsies Sins, while I Eate this rost Mutten, Paschall Lamb, Display Thy Grace herein, while I from Egypt high. I'le feed upon thy Roast meat here updresst, With Bitter hearbs, unleaven'd bread the best. I'le banish Leaven from my very Soule And from its Leanetoe tent: and search out all With Candles lest a Crum thereof should rowle Into its Corners or in mouseholes fall, Which when I finde I'le burn up, and will sweep From every Corner all, and all cleane keep. My Bunch of Hyssop, Faith, dipt in thy blood My Paschall Lamb, held in thy Bason bright Baptize my Doore Posts shall, make Crimson good. Let nothing off this Varnish from them wipe, And while they weare thy Crimson painted dy, No Slaughter Angell shall mine house annoy. Lord, purge my Leaven out: my Tast make quick: My Souls strong Posts baptize with this rich blood By bunch of Hyssop, then I'le also lick Thy Dripping Pan: and eat thy Roast Lamb good, With Staff in hand, Loins Girt, and Feet well shod With Gospell ware as walking to my God. I'le Goshen's Ramesis now leave apace. Thy Flag I'le follow to thy Succoth tent. Thy sprinkled blood being my lintells grace Thy Flesh my Food With bitter herbs attent To minde me of my bitter bondage State And my Deliverance from all such fate. I'le at this Feast my First Sheafe bring, and Wave Before thee, Lord, my Crop to sanctify That in my first Fruits I my harvest have May blest unto my Cyckle Constantly. So at this Feast my harp shall Tunes advance Upon thy Lamb, and my Deliverance. But now I from the Passover do pass. Easter farewell, rich jewells thou did shew, And come to Whitsuntide; and turn the Glass To search her Sands for pearles therein anew. For Isra'l a fift'th day from Egypt broke, Gave Sinai's Law, and Crown'd the mount with Smoke. And Christ oure Passover had not passt o're Full fifty dayes before in fiery guise He gave Mount Zions Law from graces store. The Gospell Law of Spirit and Life out highs In fiery Tongues that did confound all those At Pentecost that Zions King oppose. The Harvest of the year through Grace now inn'd, Enjoyd and Consecrated with Right praise, All typefying that the right we sind Away's restor'd by Christ: and all things raisd Fit for our use, and that we thankfully Unto the use thereof ourselves should ply. Lord make me to the Pentecost repare, Make me thy Guest too at this Feast, and live Up to thy Gospell Law: and let my fare Be of the two white Loaves this feast doth give. If Prophets Seeding yield me harvest, I Will as I reap sing thee my harvest joy. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GOD'S DETERMINATIONS: THE JOY OF CHURCH FELLOWSHIP RIGHTLY ATTENDED by EDWARD TAYLOR GOD'S DETERMINATIONS: THE PREFACE by EDWARD TAYLOR PREPARATORY MEDITATIONS, 1ST SERIES: 1 by EDWARD TAYLOR PREPARATORY MEDITATIONS, 1ST SERIES: 32 by EDWARD TAYLOR PREPARATORY MEDITATIONS, 1ST SERIES: 38 by EDWARD TAYLOR PREPARATORY MEDITATIONS, 1ST SERIES: 8 by EDWARD TAYLOR PREPARATORY MEDITATIONS, 2D SERIES: 3 by EDWARD TAYLOR PREPARATORY MEDITATIONS, 2D SERIES: 56 by EDWARD TAYLOR GOD'S DETERMINATIONS: CHRIST'S REPLY by EDWARD TAYLOR GOD'S DETERMINATIONS: THE JOY OF CHURCH FELLOWSHIP RIGHTLY ATTENDED by EDWARD TAYLOR |
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