Chapter 114 of 150 · 74 words · ~1 min read

XIII.

_The Doctors._

Thy sacred Academic above Of Doctors, whose paines have unclasp'd, and taught 110 Both bookes of life to us (for love To know thy Scriptures tells us, we are wrote In thy other booke) pray for us there That what they have misdone Or mis-said, wee to that may not adhere; 115 Their zeale may be our sinne. Lord let us runne Meane waies, and call them stars, but not the Sunne.