DIVINE DIALOGUES, Containing sundry Disquisitions & Instructions Concerning the Attributes and Providence of God.

The Three First DIALOGUES, treating of The Attributes of God, and his Providence at large.

Collected and compiled by the Care and Industry of F. P.

‘Thy Wisedome, O Lord, reacheth from one end to another mightily; and sweetly doth she order all things.’ Wisedome 8. 1.

LONDON, Printed by Iames [...]l [...]sher, Anno Dom. 1668.

THE PUBLISHER TO THE READER.

Reader,

THough it may well seem need­less to preface any thing in par­ticular touching these [...] Three First Dialogues, we being in so great a measure prevented by what is alrea­dy noted in general in the Palaeopo­lite's Epistle to his Friend; yet because [...] other two went not out of my hands [...]ithout something a larger Preamble, [...] have thought it not amiss to preface [...] little in way of commendation of these. [...] then, the subject of the First [...] these Three Dialogues is the Attri­ [...]utes of God; of the Two latter, the [Page] Adjusting of the Phaenomena of the World to the Goodness of his Pro­vidence. Arguments that will easily allure the Attention of the Curious, and I think handled with that plain­ness, that full comprehension and care­full circumspection, that they will also satisfie the Ingenuous. But they that have a minde to finde flaws will easi­ly phansie they see them even there where they are not. The main Scope of the Authour in the handling of the Attributes of God seems to be, to cut his way with that Caution and Iudgement, as neither to lessen the Ma­jesty of the Godhead by a pretence of making his Nature so universally in­telligible to all Capacities whatsoever, (for it is well known how dull and short-sighted some are) nor yet on the other side to make his Existence in­credible, by puzzling and confounding even the best vnderstandings with high­flown Notions and hard Repugnancies, yea perfect Contradictions, upon pre­tence of magnifying the Nature of God the more thereby. As if the more per­plext [Page] and self-inconsistent the Nature of God were, it were the more glo­rious and adorable; and that were not a Reprehension of our Saviour to the Samaritans, but an Encomium, where he saies, John 4. 22. Ye worship ye know not what. Which yet is the conditi­on of all those that dress up the Deity with repugnant Attributes, and an In­vitation to the Atheistically-given to quit both the Deity and his Worship at once.

Which consideration I conceive made the Authour of these Dialogues not one­ly with sound Reason to beat down, but also with a due and becoming Con­temptuousness to explode that new fond Opinion of the Nullubists, who, for­sooth, imagine themselves so superla­tively intellectual above other men, in declaring that God is no-where, though they cannot deny but that he is. In which lofty adventure though they boast themselves as so safely elevated above the Region of Imagination, yet I do not doubt but this high Lift of their thoughts will be found at last to be but [Page] as a tumid Bubble on troubled waters, and that the Levity and Puffiness of their Spirits has carried their concepti­ons (if they have any of the thing they pronounce of) above the levell of common Sense and Reason.

In his adjusting of the phaenomena of the Universe to the Divine Good­ness, it is considerable that he has de­clined no Difficulties the wit of man can imagine or invent, but brought them all into view, or at least the hardest of all, and such Specimina of all kindes, that in all likelihood, what-ever new Instances may occur to men, or they may on set purpose excogitate, will be easily satisfy'd by the Solution of these fore­going Examples.

That also is not to be pretermitted, how he has fitted Solutions and Hypo­theses to the severall degrees and capa­cities of the mindes of men, that the Argument may not be too big for some, and too little for others. To say no­thing how in the representing of the gross Barbarities of the Manners and Religions in the Vnciviliz'd parts of [Page] the World, he does by not an unpleasant Satyricalness dexterously endeavour the quickening of the Civilized parts into a sense and abhorrence of the least shadow or resemblance of those execrable Bar­barities.

And that again, methinks, is very so­ber and humane, in that in the setting out these Genius's of severall sorts and sizes, as I even now intimated, there is nothing of reproach cast upon any, but he that has not the Fate to be a Philo­theus or a Bathynous, is notwith­standing allow'd to be a Sophron. All which Dispensations in their kinde are laudable and honourable; and it is cer­tainly want of Iudgement or Good na­ture that makes them contemn one ano­ther. For those that are arrived to any due measure of real Piety and Vertue finde so great a Perfection in that, that those whom they see arrived to the like degree there with themselves, let their other Capacities be what they will, they will easily give them the right hand of Fellowship, and acknowledge them their equals. But for those whose [Page] either Knowledge or Ignorance is ac­companied with so high a pitch of Rude­ness and Immorality, as that they con­temn and reproch all that are not of their own size in either, it is but just if they find themselves lightly perstrin­ged in the Parable of those two loud­singing Nightingales of Arcadia that so rudely awakened Bathynous out of his Divine Dream.

Lastly, For the observation of Deco­rum of Persons, though it be not negle­cted or transgressed in any part of all the Five Dialogues, yet it is more full and articulate in these Three; whenas the peculiar Character of Hylobares had no occasion distinctly to shew it self in the Two last. But the Cha­racters of all the others are more or less discernible in all Five, but most of all that of Cuphophron. In the Cha­racter of which Person the Dramatist seems to have been judicious even to Physiognomonicall Curiosity, [...]e inti­mating him to be one of so little a Sta­ture. Which comports excellently well with that gaiety of Manners, that ver­satility [Page] of Wit, and lightsomeness of Humour, that discovers it self all along from the beginning to the end in the person of Cuphophron. For this qua­lification of Manners is most incident, according to the rules of Physiogno­mie, to men of a little stature, their Heat and Spirits being something over-propor­tionated to the bigness of their Bodie; which makes them quick and chear­full, and of a sudden apprehension, obnoxious to Raptures and exalted Resveries, though reaching short, or else shooting over, and not easily hit­ting the Truth. Which therefore agrees well with the Platonicalness of Cupho­phron's Genius. Besides that it may be the Authour may have some regard to the littleness of Des-Cartes his Sta­ture, of whose Wisedome Cuphophron is introduced such an excessive Admi­rer. As if the lesser-sized Bodies were the fittest Sheath or Case for a Car­tesian Wit. Not to note farther, that Plato also was of no procere Stature.

Severall such like Prettinesses ac­company the nervose prosecution of [Page] the main Subject of these Dialogues: wherein to the free and ingenuous I think the Authour will not easily seem to have over-shot himself in any thing, unless in his over-plain and open oppo­sing that so-much-admired Ph [...]losopher Renatus Des-Cartes, on whom persons well versed in Philosophicall Speculati­ons have bestowed so high Encomiums, especially a Writer of our own, who, besides the many Commendations he up and down in his Writings adorns him with, compares him (in his Appendix to the Defence of his Philosophicall Cabbala) to Bezaliel and Aholiab, as if he were inspired from above with a Wit so curiously Mechanicall, as to frame so consistent a Contexture of Me­chanicall Philosophy as he did. And the late learned Authour of Philosophia Scripturae Interpres, after an operose, subtile and copious endeavour of evin­cing that Philosophy is the best Interpre­ter of Scripture, as if all that pains had been intended in the behalf of Des-Cartes, to set him in the infallible chair, he concludes all at last with a [Page] very high and unparallel'd Elogie of the Cartesian Philosophy. Wherefore it may very well be questioned whether it was so advisedly done of the Writer of these Dialogues, to adventure the exposing of his own Credit, by so openly opposing and oppugning the great Name and Autho­rity of so very famous and eminent a Philosopher as Cartesius.

But for my part, I must confess, the more he may have exposed himself by this freedome, (provided that he be in the right, which the impartial Reader must judge of) the Points that are con­troverted are of such great consequence, that I think it is in him the more con­spicuous Act of Vertue, and that that very ground upon which this Imputati­on of Over-shooting himself is raised is a Principle to be abhorred by all good and generous Spirits; namely, As if it were a point of Imprudence to be less tender of a man's own private Credit then of the Glory of God and the pub­lick Good; or, As if any one ought to lose any esteem by doing what is r [...]ally [...]orthy and laudable.

[Page] Besides, he does but follow the Pat­tern of that very Authour that is obser­ved so highly to have commended Des-Cartes, most of the Allegations against his Philosophy being more fully pursued in that Encomiast's Writings. And in that very Epistle to V. C. where he makes it his business to apologize for him, and to extoll him and magnifie him to the skies, yet he does plainly and apertly declare, That it is a kinde of vile and abject [...], or supersti­tious idolizing of Matter, to pretend that all the Phaenomena of the Uni­verse will arise out of it by mere Me­chanical Motion. And yet in the same Epistle he seems to acknowledge that there may be some few effects purely Mechanicall. Which I believe was from his over-great desire of making Des-Cartes seem as considerable as he could with any judgement and Conscience. But for my part, upon my more seriously considering what occurrs in these Dia­logues, I am abundantly assured that there is no purely-Mechanicall Phaeno­menon in the whole Vniverse.

[Page] Nor ought that Authour so to be under­stood in the comparing Cartesius with Bezaliel and Aholiab, as if he did re­ally believe he was supernaturally inspi­red. For with what face can any one put that sense upon such an high-flown Complement, whenas he does as well up and down in his Works plainly and zealously confute Des-Cartes, where he findes him faulty in things of any con­cern, as praise him and commend him where he deserves it? Which is a plain indication he did not take him to be infallibly inspired. And it may be the right Exegesis of Bezaliel and A­holiab's being filled with the Spirit of God, Exod. 35. 35. is but their being filled with wisedome of heart for those Mecha­nicall Curiosities of Work; as it is sig­nified toward the end of that Chapter, That they had a special and extraordi­nary Genius that way, which was the gift of God in Nature. Besides that every great thing in Nature according to the Hebrew Idiom has its denomina­tion from God. Exod. 35. 31. And therefore to be filled with the Spirit of God in wise­dome [Page] and understanding, &c. is to have a great measure of Wisedome and Vnderstanding in such and such things. As without question Des-Cartes had a great deal of Wit and Sagacity to finde out the most credible Material Causes of the Phaenomena of the World, and to order them into the most specious Con­texture that the thing is capable of, to make up a Mechanicall Philosophy. But that these things can neither arise nor hold together without an higher Prin­ciple that must superintend and guide them, this great Encomiast of his does as plainly declare in Antidot. [...]b. 2. [...]. 2. sect. 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14. [...]. 12. sect. 1, 2, [...], &c. Immorta­lity of the Soul, lib. 3. 6. 12, 13. severall places, as the Contriver of these present Dia­logues does.

But as for the Authour of Philoso­phia Scripturae Interpres, I must con­fess I do much admire, that after he has laboured so much to make good his Ar­gument, he should pitch upon Des-Cartes his Philosophy as such a safe Oracle to consult about the meaning of Scripture. It is true, that severall strokes of it are very fitly applicable to a Philo­sophical sense of the Six daies Creation: [Page] but those are such as are comprehended in the Pythagorick frame of the Vni­verse, and correspond with the anci­ent Cabbala; are no new Inventions of the Cartesian Wit. And the truth is, that which makes Des-Cartes his Phi­losophy look so augustly on't is, in that he has interwoven into it that noble Sy­stem of the World according to the Tra­dition of Pythagoras and his Follow­ers, or, if you will, of the most anci­ent Cabbala of Moses. But the rest of his Philosophy is rather pretty then great, and in that sense that he drives at, of pure Mechanism, enormously and ridiculously false.

But now for those Principles or Pas­sages in his Philosophy that are more peculiarly his own, there is nothing more estranged from the Genius of the Scripture and the service of The­ologie then they. For fuller satisfa­ction, and for the suavity of the Co [...] ­ceit's sake, let us make triall in some few. It is a grand Principle with him, that where-ever we cannot but conceive an Extension or Expansion, [Page] we must likewise necessarily conceive there is Matter. And therefore because we cannot but conceive an indefinite Space round about us extended, we can­not but conceive Matter all along exten­ded. Which plainly implies, we cannot but conceive there is Matter, what-ever else there is. Whence it follows, that its existence is necessary of it self and independent of God, because in its very Notion or Idea it cannot but [...]e concei­ved to be; we being not able other­wise to conceive but that there is an in­definite Extension round about us. How this will comport with the absolute Per­fection of God, or how sound a sense it will render of the first Verse in Ge­nesis, I leave to any one to conjecture.

Again, It is as confessed a Principle with him, that Matter alone with such a degree of Motion as is supposed now in the Vniverse will produce all the Phaenomena of the World, Sun, Moon, and Stars, Air, Water, Earth, Plants, Animals, and the Bodies of Men, in such order and organization as they are found. Which Principle in his Philoso­phy [Page] certainly must prove a very inept In­terpreter of Rom. 1. 19, 20. where the eternall Power and Godhead is said clearly to be seen by the things that are made; insomuch that the Gentiles became thereby unexcusable. But if the Cartesian Philosophy be true, it was their ignorance they could not excuse themselves. For they might have said, That all these things might come to pass by Matter and mere Mechanicall Mo­tion; and that Matter excludes Motion in its own Idea no morè then it includes Rest: so that it might have Motion of it self as well as its Existence, accor­ding to the former Implication. See al­so how fit a Gloss this Principle will af­ford upon Acts 14. 17. and how well that Text agrees with the first Section of the first Chapter of Des-Cartes his Me­teors.

A third peculiar property of his Phi­losophy is, Princip. [...] part. 1. Artic. 28. A seeming Modesty in decli­ning all search into the Final causes of the Phaenomena of the World: as if, forsooth, that were too great a presum­ption of humane wit, to pry into the Ends of God's Creation; whenas in­deed [Page] his Philosophy is of that nature, that it prevents all such Researches; things coming to pass, according to it, as if God were not at all the Creatour and Contriver of the World, but that mere Matter Mechanically swung about by such a measure of Motion fell neces­sarily, without any more to doe, into this Frame of things we see, and could have been no otherwise then they are; and that therefore all the particular Vseful­nesses of the Creation are not the Results of Wisedome or Counsel, but the blinde issues of mere Material and Mechanicall Necessity. And things being so, it is in­deed very consistent to cast the considera­tion of the Final Cause out of the Me­chanicall Philosophy. But in the mean time how fit an Interpreter of Scripture this Philosophy will be in such places as that of the Psalmist, O Lord, how ma­nifold are thy works! in wisedome hast thou made them all, I under­stand not. For, according to this Phi­losophy, he has made no [...]e of them so. Let the zealous Cartesian reade the whole 144 Psalm, and tune it in this point, if he can, to his Master's Philoso­phy. [Page] Let him see also what sense he can make of the first to the Corinthians, Ch. I. v. 21.

Fourthly, The Apparitions of Horse­men and Armies encountring one ano­ther in the Air, 2 Macch. 5. let him con­sider how illustrable that passage is from the last Section of the 7. Chapter of Des-Cartes his Meteors, and from the con­clusion of that whole Treatise.

Fifthly, Isai. 1. 3. That of the Prophet, The Oxe knows his owner, and the Ass his Master's Crib; as also that of Solomon, The righteous man regardeth the life of his Beast, Pro. 12. 10. but the tender mercies of the wicked are cruel: what an ex­cellent Gloss that Conceit of Des-Car­tes his, of Brutes being senseless Machi­na's, will produce upon these Texts, any one may easily foresee.

And, lastly, Gal. 5. 17. where that Enmity and conflict betwixt the Flesh and the Spirit is mentioned, (and is indeed as serious and solemn an Argu­ment as any occurrs in all Theologie) what light the Cartesian Philosophy will contribute for the more [...] this so important Mystery, [Page] may easily be conjectured from the 47 th Article of his Treatise of the Passions, where the Combate betwixt the superi­our and inferiour part of the Soul, the Flesh and the Spirit, as they are termed in Scripture and Divinity, is at last re­solved into the ridiculous Noddings and Ioggings of a small glandulous Button in the midst of the Brain encountred by the animal Spirits rudely flurting a­gainst it. This little sprunt Champion, called the Conarion, (or Nux pinea) within which the Soul is entirely coo­ped up, acts the part of the Spirit, as the animal Spirits of the Flesh. And thus by the Soul thus ingarrison'd in this Pine-kernell, and bearing herself a­gainst the Arietations or Iurrings of the Spirits in the Ventricles of the Brain, must that solemn Combat be performed, which the holy Apostle calls the War betwixt the Law of our Members and the Law of our Minde. Rom. 7. 23. ‘Spectatum admissi risum teneatis, ami [...]i?’ Would not so trivial and Iudicrous an account of Temptation and Sin occasion Bod [...]nus his [...]lack-smith to raise as de­risorious [Page] a Proverb touching actual Sin, as he did touching original, and make them say, What adoe is there about the wagging of a Nut, as well as he did about the eating of the Apple? Be­sides, if this Conflict be not a Combat betwixt two contrarie Lives seated in the Soul her self, but this that opposes the Soul be merely the Spirits in such an Organized body, (as Cartesius ex­presly affirms;) the Souls of the wic­ked and of the godly in the other state are equally freed from the importuni­ties of Sin.

These few Tasts may suffice to satis­fie us how savoury an Interpreter the Cartesian Philosophy would prove of Holy Scripture and Theologicall Myste­ries. So that Religion can suffer no­thing by the lessening of the Repute of Cartesianism, the Notions that are pe­culiar thereto having so little tendency to that service. Indeed if Cartesius had as well demonstrated as affirmed that Matter cannot think, he had di­rectly deserved well of Religion it self. But how-ever Providence has so ordered things, that in an oblique way his Phi­losophy [Page] becomes serviceable to Religion, whether he intended it or no, or rather, that of it that was most against his in­tention, namely the Flaws and Defects so plainly discoverable in it. For the unsuccessfulness of his Wit and Indu­stry in the Mechanicall Philosophy has abundantly assured the sagacious, that the Phaenomena of the Vniverse must be entitled to an higher and more Divine Principle then mere Matter and Mecha­nicall Motion. Which is the main rea­son that his greatest Encomiast does so affectionately recommend the reading of the Cartesian Philosophy: Sect. 14, 15. as you may see in the Preface to his Treatise of the Immortality of the Soul.

These things, I think, duly conside­red will easily clear the Authour of these Dialogues from all imputation of Im­prudence, in opposing the renowned Phi­losopher in such things as it is of so great concern thus freely to oppose him, especially he going very little farther then his highest Encomiasts have led the way before him.

Nor can I bethink me of any else that may have any colourable Pre­tense [Page] of a just Complaint against him, unless the Platonists, who haply may judge it an unfit thing that so Divine a Philosophy should be so much slurred by introducing Cuphophron, a Plato­nist, uttering such tipsie and temulent Raptures and Rhetoricall Apologies, as he does in the Second and Third Dia­logues, for the extenuating the hideous­ness of Sin; besides the ill Tendency of such loose and lusorious Oratorie. And yet the judicious, I believe, will finde those passages as pertinent and usefull as those that bear the face of more Severity and Reservedness; and will easily re­member that the Character of Cupho­phron is not simply a Platonist, but an aiery-minded one, (as indeed both the danger and indecorum of Light [...] mindedness or over-much Levity of spi­rit is both represented and perstringed all along in his person;) which therefore does not redound to the discredit of Platonism as such, but to the discovery of the hazard of that Philosophy, if it meet not with a minde that is sober and well ballasted. And for the ill Ten­dency of his rapturous Eloquence, that [Page] fear is altogether groundless; since of all the force of Reason and Rhetorick he produces, there is so perfect and con­victive a Confutation, that there is not the least colour left to palliate Immora­lity; for as much as it is so clear [...]y evi­denced that Sin and Vice are no [...], as Cuphophron's Sophistry [...] onely pursuances of a [...] things in themselves absolutely [...], and perfectly contrary to the [...]ill and nature of God.

But it was a matter of no small mo­ment to bring into view all that could plausibly be said in the behalf of so pleasing a Monster, that it being all e­nervated and demonstrated to be weak and frivolous, the Minde of man might be the more firmly radicated and es [...] ­blished in what is good: and that ev [...]l men also might take notice, tha [...] the more-severely vert [...]ous are not [...] of the wi [...]tiest Pleas and [...] they can frame for their adherence to Sin, nor at all at a loss how utterly to de [...]eat them. And that therefore those that are cordially good are not so out of simplicity and ignorance, (as the [Page] falsely-deemed Wits foolishly conceit them) but out of a clear and rational discernment what is best, and out of an holy sense and relish of the Divi­ [...]st things. To the latter whereof as those conceited Wits lay no claim; so is it as manifest that they have as little right or title to the former, no man willing­ly continuing in Wickedness but out of a base Stupidity of minde and Imbe­cillity of Reason.

But these things, Reader, thou wilt best understand by perusing the Dia­logues themselves, from which I have too long detained thee by an over-te­dious Preface; which I must intreat thee to impute rather to my desire that thou mightest reap a clear satisfaction without the least Scruple or Disgust, then that I have any suspicion of either thy Candour or Iudgement.

Farewell. G.C.

THE EPISTLE Of Fr. Euistor, the Palaeopolite, to a Noble Friend of his, tou­ching the ensuing Dialogues.

Honoured Sir,

IT is now well-nigh two years agoe since I gave you Intelligence tou­ching that notable Meeting I had the good hap to be at in Cuphophron's re­nowned Arbour: Wherein I signify'd to you the great satisfaction Philopolis received in those Conferences, and how excessively Hylobares was trans­ported with Philotheus his Converse, being made thereby so firm a Convert to the belief of Spiritual Beings, and of the Accuracy of that Divine Provi­dence that has the Government of the World. But though the Hints I gave then of the severall Days Discourses made you so passionately desirous of having the whole matter of those Disceptations more fully communica­ted to you, and all the Five Days Con­ferences [Page] recovered, if it were possi­ble, into so many Dialogues: yet, for all the care and industry I could use, I could not till now bring about what you so earnestly requested.

But now, partly out of my own Re­cords I made to my self there a-nights after every Day's Discourse, and part­ly by communicating since that time either by Letters or word of mouth with those that were there present, (especially Sophron, a man of a very firm memory as well as of an able judgement) I think I have at length recovered all that passed in every Day's Conference, even to the minu­test Humours and Circumstances of our Converse: Which I have done with that faithfulness, that I have not omitted such passages as may seem to redound to my own discredit; as be­ing more then once not over-hand­somely abused by our young Friend Hylobares, who, you know, is free enough in that kinde with his familiar Acquaintances. Which made him fly upon Cuphophron so frequently as he did, even to the admiration, and of­fense [Page] sometimes, of my worthy Pa­tron Philopolis.

These two, I mean Hylobares and Cuphophron, are, as it were, the small Mean and Treble in this Heptachordon or Instrument of seven Strings. And indeed they are all along (especially in the Three first Dialogues) as a­cute and canorous as two stridulous Swallows on the top of a Chimney. The rest you will find grave enough, and my self some degrees below Gra­vity, that is to say, pretty solemnly and authentickly dull. How ever, I served to supply the place of an Hi­storian to them; as I do to you in the rehearsall of the whole matter. Wherein I recording the Humours and Passions of men as well as their Reasonings, if any thing be faulty in any phrase of speech or Comport­ment of the young men, yet you are to consider that it had been a Fault in me to have omitted it; esp [...]cially the Blemishes of the less perfect being so discernible in the company of those more-accomplished persons, and therefore the more likely to beget a [Page] disrelish and aversation in the Reader to such Miscarriages. Which is the main Scope of all Moral Writings, whether Poetry or History.

But what may seem more harsh in those youthfull persons, compared with the discreet and unexceptiona­ble demeanour of those of more ma­ture age, will yet be found very su­table and harmonious to the Persons themselves, if you have but recourse to the particular Characters in the Page before the Book; which briefly re­presents the Genius of every Actour. Which if you firmly fix in your mind, and carry with you all along as you reade, you will at least be assured that I am not altogether an unskilfull Dra­matist, how-ever you may doubt whether I be so exact an Historian.

Farewell
Yours to command, Fr. Euistor.

THE CONTENTS OF THE Three first DIALOGUES.

  • I. THE Preference of Vertue and assu­rance of an happy Immortality be­fore the Pleasures and Grandeur of this present World. 1.
  • II. The Description of Hylobares his Genius, and of Cuphophron's Entertainments in his Philosophicall Bowre. 4.
  • III. Philopolis his Quere's touching the King­dome of God, together with his sincere purpose of proposing them. 13.
  • IV. Hylobares his Interposall of his Quere's: first, touching the Existence of God, and Di­vine Providence. 18.
  • V. The Existence of God argued from the orderly Designs discoverable in the Phaeno­mena of Nature. 20.
  • VI. Severall Instances of that general Argu­ment. 22.
  • VII. That necessary Causality in the blind Matter can doe as little toward the orderly Effects in Nature, as the fortuitous Iumbles thereof. 28.
  • [Page] VIII. That there is no Phaenomenon in Na­ture purely Mechanicall. 31.
  • IX. That there is no Levitation or Gravita­tion of the Aether or of the vulgar Elements in their proper places. Whence 'tis plain that Matter's Motion is moderated from some Diviner Principle. 33.
  • X. That the Primordialls of the World are not Mechanicall, but Vital. 36.
  • XI. Instances of some simple Phaenomena quite contrary to the Laws of Mechanicks. 39.
  • XII. The fond and indiscreet hankering after the impossible Pretensions of solving all Phae­nomena Mechanically, freely and justly per­stringed. 43.
  • XIII. The Existence of God argued from the Consent of Nations, from Miracles and Pro­phecies, from his Works in Nature, and from his Idea. 49.
  • XIV. The Obscurity of the Nature of God, and the Intricacy of Providence; with pre­paratory Cautions for the better satisfaction in these Points. 54.
  • XV. The Attribute [...] of Eternity. 57.
  • XVI. An Objection against the All-compre­hension of Eternity, with the Answer there­to. 66.
  • XVII. Another Objection, with its Answer. 71.
  • XVIII. The Attribute of Immutability. 73.
  • XIX. Of the Deity's acting ad extra. 78.
  • XX. The Attribute of Omnisciency. 80.
  • [Page] XXI. The Attribute of Spirituality, and that God cannot be Material. 87.
  • XXII. The false Notion of a Spirit. 90.
  • XXIII. That there is an Spiritual Being in the World. 92.
  • XXIV. That Extension and Matter are not reciprocall. 93.
  • XXV. That there is an Extension intrins [...]call to Motion. 96.
  • XXVI. That there is an immovable Exten­sion distinct from that of movable Matter. 101.
  • XXVII. That this Extension distinct from Matter is not imaginary, but real. 104.
  • XXVIII. A fresh Appeal touching the truth of that Point to Reason, Sense, and Imagi­nation. 111.
  • XXIX. The essential Properties of Matter. 118.
  • XXX. The true Notion of a Spirit. 124.
  • XXXI. The Attribute of Omnipresency. 132.
  • XXXII. Cuphophron's Paradox of God's being no-where. 135.
  • XXXIII. The Confutation of that Paradox. 139.
  • XXXIV. That all Spirits are some-where. 142.
  • XXXV. The Grounds of Cuphophron's Pa­radox (that Spirits are no-wh [...]re) produ­ced and examined. 151.
  • [Page] XXXVI. That God is essentially present every-where. 157.
  • XXXVII. The Arborists affected liberty of dissenting in unnecessary Opinions, and friend­ly Abusiveness of one another in their Phi­losophicall Meetings. 160.
  • XXXVIII. The Conclusion. 164.
The Second Dialogue.
  • I. THE Introduction, containing Philopo­lis his Thanks for the last day's Dis­course; with a touch by the bye of Inspira­tion, and of the Difficulty of the present Subject. 168.
  • II. The two main Heads of Objections against Providence, with certain Laws to be obser­ved in disputing thereof. 172.
  • III. Evils in general how consistent with the Goodness of God. 175.
  • IV. The Arguments of Lucretius against Providence. 181.
  • V. Providence argued against from the pro­miscuous falling of the Rain, and undiscri­minating discharges of Thunder-claps. 187.
  • VI. An Answer to Lucretius his Arguments. 198.
  • VII. Of Death, how consistent with the Goodness of Providence. 211.
  • VIII. Of Diseases. 217.
  • IX. Of War, Famine, Pestilence, and Earthquakes. 220.
  • [Page] X. Of ill Accidents happening to brute Creatures, whereby their lifes become mise­rable. 226.
  • XI. Of the Cruelty and Rapacity of Ani­mals. 232.
  • XII. Of the Rage of the Elements, the Poison of Serpents, and Wrath of wilde Beasts. 239.
  • XIII. Of Monstrosities in Nature. 244.
  • XIV. Of Fools, Mad-men, and men irrecla­mably Wicked from their very birth. 252.
  • XV. The best Vse to be made of the saddest Scene of the things of this World. 262.
  • XVI. How the Entrance of Sin into the World can consist with the Goodness of Pro­vidence. 264.
  • XVII. Cuphophron's L [...]natick Apologie whereby he would extenuate the Hainous­ness of Sin. 268.
  • XVIII. A solid Answer to the foregoing A­pologie, though ushered in with something ludicrous Preamble. 281.
  • XIX. A more sober Enquiry into that Dif [...] ­culty, How the Permission of Sin in th [...] World can consi [...]t with the Goodnes [...] of God. 29 [...].
  • XX. The first Attempt of satisfying the Di [...] ­ficulty, from that Stoicall Position of [...] invincible Freedome of Man's Will. 29 [...].
  • XXI. The second Attempt, from the consid [...] ­ration of some high Abuses of a vincib [...] [Page] Freedome, as also from the nature of this Freedome it self. 299.
  • XXII. The third and last, from the Questio­nableness whether in compute of the whole there does not as much good redound to the Vniverse by God's Permission of Sin, as there would by his forcible keeping it out. 308.
  • XXIII. How consistent it is with the Good­ness of Providence, that God does not sud­denly make men holy so soon as they have an hearty minde to it. 314.
  • XXIV. The Parable of the Eremite and the Angel. 320.
  • XXV. That the Adversity of the Good, and the Prosperity and Impunity of the Wicked in this Life, are no Arguments against the Ac­curacy of Providence. 329.
  • XXVI. A civil, but merry-conceited, bout of drinking in Cuphophron's Arbour. 338.
  • XXVII. The marvellous Conjuncture in Hy­lobares of an outward Levity and inward Soberness at once. 343.
  • XXVIII. His serious Song of Divine Provi­dence. 345.
  • XXIX. The breaking up of the Meeting. 348.
The Third Dialogue.
  • I. COnjectures touching the Causes of that Mirth that the Meeting of some per­sons naturally excites in one another. 350.
  • II. Hylobares his Relapse into Dissettlemen [...] [Page] of minde touching Providence, with the cause thereof. 355.
  • III. Paucity of Philosophers no blemish to Divine Providence. 357.
  • IV. Reasons in general of the gross Defor­mity in the Religions and Customs of the Savage Nations, as also of the variety of this Deformity in Manners & Customs. 361.
  • V. Of the barbarous Custome of going na­ked. 366.
  • VI. Of the ridiculous Deckings and Ador­nings of the Barbarians. 369.
  • VII. The Lawlesness of the Barbarians and their gross Extravagancies touching Wed­lock apologized for by Cuphophron, Ad­vocate-General for the Paynims. 376.
  • VIII. Of the [...], and the men of Arcladam that lie in Child-bed for their Wives. 383.
  • IX. Of the Pagans Cruelty to their Enemies, and inhumane Humanity to their Friends. 385.
  • X. Their killing men at Funerals to accom­pany the dead. 388.
  • XI. The Caraiamites murthering good men to seize on their Vertues. 391.
  • XII. Of the Anthropophagi or Cannibals. 393.
  • XIII. Of the Atheism and the Polytheism of the Barbarians. 398.
  • XIV. Of their Men-Sacrifices. 402.
  • [Page] XV. Of their worshipping the Devil. 404.
  • XVI. Of their sacrificing men to the De­vil. 408.
  • XVII Of Self-Sacrificers. 416.
  • XVIII. The meaning of Providence in permit­ting such horrid Vsages in the World. 419.
  • XIX. The Madness of the Priests of the Pagans. 421.
  • XX. Of their Religious Methods of living in order to future Happiness. 430.
  • XXI. Of their Opinions touching the other State. 433.
  • XXII. The Vnsuccessfulness of Cupho­phron's Advocateship hitherto in reference to the ease of Hylobares his Perplexities. 437.
  • XXIII. Severall Considerations to make us hope that the state of the World may not be so bad as Melancholy or History may repre­sent it. 440.
  • The first Consideration. 442.
  • The second Consideration. 445.
  • The third Consideration. 450.
  • The fourth Consideration. ibid.
  • The fifth Consideration. 451.
  • The sixth Consideration. 452.
  • The seventh Consideration. 453.
  • The eighth Consideration. 454.
  • XIV. Excellent Instances of Morality even in the most barbarous Nations. 455.
  • The ninth Consideration. 461.
  • The tenth Consideration. 462.
  • [Page] The last Consideration. 463.
  • XXV. Cuphophron's rapturous Reasons why God does not dissolve the World, notwithstan­ding the gross Miscarriages in it; with Hy­lobares and Sophron's solid Animadversi­ons thereon. 464.
  • XXVI. Hylobares as yet unsatisfied touching the Goodness of Providence, by reason of the sad Scene of things in the World. 470.
  • XXVII. An Hypothesis that will secure the Goodness of Providence, were the Scene of things on this Earth ten times worse then it is. 473.
  • XXVIII. Bathynous his Dream of the two Keys of Providence, containing the above-mentioned Hypothesis. 480.
  • XXIX. His being so rudely and forcibly a­waked out of so Divine a Dream, how consi­stent with the Accuracy of Providence. 492.
  • XXX. That that Divine Personage that ap­peared to Bathynous was rather a Favourer of Pythagorism, then Cartesianism. 496.
  • XXXI. The Application of the Hypothesis in the Golden-Key-Paper, for the clearing all Difficulties touching the Moral Evils in the World. 502.
  • XXXII. Severall Objections against Provi­dence fetch'd from Defects, answered partly out of the Golden, partly out of the Silver-Key-Paper. 514.
  • XXXIII. Difficulties touching the Extent [Page] of the Universe. 520.
  • XXXIV. Difficulties touching the Habitable­ness or Unhabitableness of the Planets. 523.
  • XXXV. That though the World was created but about six thousand years ago, yet, for ought we know, it was created as soon as it could be. 536.
  • XXXVI. Hylobares his excess of Ioy and high Satisfaction touching Providence, from the Discourse of Philotheus. 549.
  • XXXVII. The Philosopher's Devotion. 552.
  • XXXVIII. The Hazard and Success of the foregoing Discourse. 556.
  • XXXIX. The Preference of Intellectual Joy before that which is Sensual. 557.
  • XL. That there is an ever-anticipative E­ternity and inexterminable Amplitude that are proper to the Deity onely. 559.

Errata.

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The proper Characters of the Persons in the ensuing Dialogues, with some Allusion to their Names.

  • Philotheus, A zealous and sincere Lover of God and Christ, and of the whole Crea­tion.
  • Bathynous, The Deeply-thoughtfull or pro­foundly-thinking man.
  • Sophron, The Sober and wary man.
  • Philopolis, The pious and loyall Politician.
  • Euistor, A man of Criticism, Philologie and History.
  • Hylobares, A young, witty, and well-mo­ralized Materialist.
  • Cuphophron, A zealous, but Airie-minded, Platonist and Cartesian, or Mechanist.
The general Character.
  • All free spirits, mutually permitting one another the liberty of Philosophizing without any breach of Friendship.

DIVINE DIALOGVES, CONTAINING Several Disquisitions and In­structions touching the ATTRIBUTES OF GOD AND HIS PROVIDENCE IN THE WORLD.

THE FIRST DIALOGUE.

Philotheus, Bathynous, Sophron, Philo­polis, Euistor, Hylobares, Cuphophron.
Cuph.

THrice welcome, The Pre­ference of Vertue and assurance of an happy Immortality before th [...] Pleasures and Gra [...] ­deur of thi [...] present world. O I. Philotheus, who have brought a­long with you two such desire­able Associates as Bathynous and So­phron. Will you please to make a step up into the Garden?

Philoth.

With all our hearts. There [...]s nothing more pleasant these Sum­mer [Page 2] Evenings then the cool open Air. And I'll assure you it is very fresh here, and the Prospect very delight­some.

Cuph.

Methinks I envy Greatness for nothing so much as their magnifi­cent Houses, and their large Gar­dens and Walks, their Quarters contrived into elegant Knots adorned with the most beautifull Flowers, their Fountains, Cascades and Sta­tues; that I might be in a more splen­did capacity of entertaining my Friends. This would be to me no small prelibation of the Joys of Pa­radise here upon Earth.

Philoth.

For my part, Cuphophron, I think he need envy no body who has his Heart full fraught with the Love of God, and his Mind establish­ed in a firm belief of that unspeakable Happiness that the vertuous and pi­ous Soul enjoys in the other State a­mongst the spirits of just men made perfect. The firm belief of this in an innocent Soul is so high a prelibation of those eternal Joys, that it equa­lizes [Page 3] such an one's Happiness, if he have but the ordinary Conveniences of life, to that of the greatest Poten­tates. Their difference in external Fortune is as little considerable as a Semidiameter of the Earth in two measures of the highest Heaven, the one taken from the Surface of the Earth, the other from its Centre: The disproportion you know is just nothing.

Cuph.

It is so.

Philoth.

And for gratifying your Friends; They that are in a capaci­ty of being truly such, are as fully well satisfy'd with your ordinary En­tertainment, as if you were Master of the Fortunes of Princes. Besides that it would be hazardous to your self to live in that affected Splendour you speak of, as it is not altogether safe to affect it. For both the desire and enjoyment of external Pomp does naturally blinde the eyes of the Mind, and attempts the stifling of her higher and more heavenly Ope­rations, engages the Thoughts here [Page 4] below, and hinders those Meditati­ons that carry the Soul to an antici­patory view of those eternal Glo­ries above.

Cuph.

What you say, Philotheus, may be, and may not be: These things are as they are used. But I must confess I think worldly Fortunes are most frequently abused, and that there is a danger in them: which makes me the more contented with the state I am in.

Philoth.

And so you well may be, Cuphophron: for though you will not admit you live splendidly, yet it can­not be deny'd but that you live neat­ly and elegantly. For such are the Beds and Alleys of this little spot of Ground: and such also that Ar­bour, if the Inside be as neat as the Outside.

Cuph.

That you may quickly see, Philotheus.

Philoth.

All very handsome, II. Table, Cushions, [...] his Genius, and of Cu­phophro [...]'s Entertain­ments in his Philo­sophical Bowre. Seats and all.

Cuph.

Here I love to entertain my Friends with a frug [...]l Collation, a [Page 5] cup of Wine, a dish of Fruit and a Manchet: The rest they make up with free Discourses in Philosophy. And this will prove your greatest Entertainment now, Philotheus, if Philopolis, Euistor and Hylobares were come.

Sophr.

No Entertainment better any-where then a frugal Table, and free and ingenuous Discourse. But I pray you, Cuphophron, who is that Hylobares? Is it he who is so much famed for holding That there is no­thing but Body or Matter in the world; That there is nothing Iust or Vnjust in its own nature; That all Pleasures are alike honest, though it be never so unaccountable a satisfaction of ei­ther a man's Cruelty or his Lust?

Cuph.

O no, it is not he. For I verily believe I know who you mean, though it never was yet my fortune to be in his company, and I least of all desire it now. For he is a person very inconversable, and, as they say, an imperious Dictatour of the Prin­ciples of Vice, and impatient of all [Page 6] dispute and contradiction. But this Hylobares is quite of another Genius and extraction; one that is as great a Moralist on this side rigour and seve­rity of life, as he is a Materialist, and of a kind and friendly nature.

Bath.

That is not incredible: For I see no reason why a Soul that is in­fortunately immersed into this mate­rial or corporeall Dispensation may not in the main be as solid a Moralist as a Mathematician. For the chief Points of Morality are no less de­monstrable then Mathematicks; nor is the Subtilty greater in Moral The­orems then in Mathematicall.

Sophr.

In my mind it is a sign of a great deal of natural Integrity and inbred Nobleness of spirit, that maugre the heaviness of his Com­plexion that thus strongly bears him down from apprehending so concer­ning Metaphysicall Truths, yet he re­tains so vivid r [...]sentments of the more solid Morality.

Philoth.

That will redound to his greater Joy and Happiness, when­ever [Page 7] it shall please God to recover his Soul into a clearer knowledge of him­self. For even Moral Honesty it self is part of the Law of God, and an adum­bration of the Divine life. So that when Regeneration has more throughly il­luminated his Understanding, I doubt not but that he will fall into that pious admiration and speech of the ancient Patriarch, Gen. 28. 16 Verily God was in this place, and I knew not of it. Wherefore those that are the true lovers of God must be friendly and lovingly disposed to­wards all his Appearances, and bid a kinde welcome to the first dawnings of that Diviner Light.

Cuph.

But besides the goodness of his Disposition, he has a very smart Wit, and is a very shrewd Disputant in those Points himself seems most puzzled in, and is therein very dex­terous in puzzling others, if they be not through-paced Speculatours in those great Theories.

Sophr.

If he have so much Wit ad­ded to his Sincerity, his case is the more hopefull.

Cuph.
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What he has of either you will now suddenly have the opportu­nity to experience your selves: for I see Philopolis and the rest coming up into the Garden. I will meet them, and bring them to you. Gentlemen, you are all three welcome at once, but most of all Philopolis, as being the greatest Stranger.

Philop.

I pray you, Cuphophron, is Philotheus and the rest of his Compa­ny come?

Cuph.

That you shall straightways see, when you come to the Arbour.

Philop.

Gentlemen, we are very well met. I am afraid we have made you stay for us.

Philoth.

It was more fitting that we should stay for Philopolis, then he for us. But we have been here but a little while.

Cuph.

A very little while indeed; but now our Company is doubled, so little will be twice as little again. I am very much transported to see my little Arbour scored with such choice Guests. But that mine own Worth­lesness [Page 9] spoils the conceit, I could think our Company parallel to the Seven wise men of Greece.

Hyl.

I warrant the Septenary will be henceforth much more sacred to Cuphophron for this day's Meeting.

Cuph.

The Senary at least.

Hyl.

You are so transported with the pleasure of the presence of your Friends, O Cuphophron, that you for­get to tell them how welcome they are.

Cuph.

That is soon recounted. I sent into my Arbour just before Phi­lotheus came this dish of Fruit, and this Wine, the best, I hope, in all A­thens; and I begin to Philopolis, and bid you now all welcome at once.

Hyl.

You was very early in your provision, Cuphophron.

Cuph.

I did early provide for our privacy, that there might be no need of any body's coming here but our selves.

Hyl.

A large Entertainment.

Cuph.

I keep touch both with my promise to Philopolis and with my [Page 10] own usual Frugality in these kind of Collations: And yet, Hylobares, you have no cause to complain; you have to gratifie all your five Senses. Here is another Glass, tast this Wine.

Hyl.

It is very good, Cuphophron, and has an excellent flavour.

Cuph.

There's to gratifie your Tast then, Hylobares, besides the delicacy of these ripe Fruit, which recreate also the Nostrils with their Aroma­tick sent; as also does the sweet smell of the Eglantines and Hony-suckles that cover my Arbour.

Hyl.

But what is there to gratifie the Touch, Cuphophron?

Cuph.

Is there any thing more de­licious to the Touch then the soft cool Evening-Air, that fans it self through the leaves of the Arbour, and cools our bloud, which youth and the season of the year have over­much heated?

Hyl.

Nothing that I know of: nor any thing more pleasant to the Sight then the Faces of so many ingenuous Friends met together, whose Can­dour [Page 11] and Faithfulness is conspicuous in their very Eyes and Countenances.

Cuph.

Shame take you, Hylobares, you have prevented me: It is the ve­ry Conceit and due Complement I was ready to utter and bestow upon this excellent Company.

Hyl.

It seems good wits jump, and mine the nimbler of the two. But what have you to gratifie the Ear, Cuphophron?

Cuph.

Do you not hear the plea­sant Notes of the Birds both in the Garden and on the Bowre? And if you think meanly of this Musick, I Pray you give us a cast of your skill, and play us a Lesson on your Flagel­let.

Hyl.

Upon condition you will dance to it.

Sophr.

I dare say Philopolis thinks us Athenians very merry Souls.

Philop.

Mirth and Chearfulness, O Sophron, are but the due reward of Innocency of life; which, if any­where, I believe is to be found in your manner of living, who do not [Page 12] quit the World out of any Hypocrisie, Sullenness, or Superstition, but out of a sincere love of true Knowledge and Vertue. But as for the pretty war­bling of the Birds, or that greater skill of Hylobares on the Flagellet, I must take the liberty to profess, that it is not that kind of Musick that will gain my Attention at this time, when I see so many able and knowing per­sons met together; but the pursuance of some instructive Argument free­ly and indifferently managed for the finding out of the Truth. Nothing so musicall to my ears as this.

Cuph.

Nor, I dare say, to any of this Company, Philopolis.

Philop.

But I am the more eager, because I would not lose so excel­lent an opportunity of improving my Knowledg. For I never met with the like advantage before, nor am likely again to meet with it, unless I meet with the same Company.

Cuph.

We are much obliged to you for your good opinion of us,

Philopolis.

But you full little think [Page 13] that you must be the Beginner of the Discourse your self.

Philop.

Why so, III. Cuphophron?

Cuph.

For it is an ancient and un­alterable Custome of this place, Philopolis his Que­re's tou­ching the Kingdome of God, to­gether with his sincere purpose of proposing them. that in our Philosophical Meetings he that is the greatest Stranger must pro­pound the Argument. Whether this Custome was begun by our Ancestors out of an ambition of shewing their extemporary ability of speaking up­on any Subject, or whether out of mere civility to the Stranger, I know not.

Philop.

I believe it was the latter, I am so sensible of the advantage thereof, and do not onely embrace, but, if need were, should claim the privilege, now I know it; but shall use it with that modesty, as to ex­cuse the choice of my Argument, if it shall appear rather a Point of Religion then Philosophy. For Re­ligion is the Interest of all, but Phi­losophy of those onely that are at leisure and vacant from the affairs of the world.

Philoth.
[Page 14]

Let not that trouble you, Philopolis: For, for my part, I look upon the Christian Religion rightly understood to be the deepest and the choicest piece of Philosophy that is.

Philop.

I am glad to hear you say so, Philotheus; for then I hope the Argument I shall pitch upon will not appear over-unsuitable. It is tou­ching the Kingdome of God.

Cuph.

Philopolis hath both gratify'd Philotheus, and most exquisitely fit­ted himself in the choice of his Ar­gument, his Genius and Affairs be­ing so notedly Politicall. It must be a very comprehensive Argument, in which Religion, Philosophy and Policy do so plainly conspire.

Philoth.

It must, indeed. But what are the Quere's you would propose touching the Kingdome of God, O Philopolis?

Philop.

They are chiefly these. First, What the Kingdome of God is. Secondly, When it began, and where it has been or is now to be found. Thirdly, What Progress it hath made [Page 15] hitherto in the world. Lastly, What Success it is likely to have to the End of all things.

Philoth.

These are grand Questi­ons indeed, Philopolis, insomuch that I am mightily surprised that so weighty and profound Quere's should come from a person that is so conti­nuedly taken up with affairs of the World.

Cuph.

I dare pawn my life that the noise of the fifth Monarchy, or the late plausible sound of setting Jesus Christ in his Throne, did first excite Philopolis to search after these My­steries.

Philoth.

I am not so curious to en­quire into the first occasions of Philo­polis his search after these things, as solicitous for what end he now so ea­gerly enquires after them. For it is a great and general errour in mankind, that they think all their Acquisitions are of right for them­selves, whether it be Power, or Ri­ches, or Wisedom, and conceit they are no farther obliged then to fortifie [Page 16] or adorn themselves with them: whenas they are in truth mere De­positum's, put into their hands by Pro­vidence for the common good; so that it were better they had them not, then not to use them faithfully and conscienciously to that end: for they bring the greater snare upon their own heads by such acquired A­bilities, and make themselves obnox­ious to the greater condemnation, unless they use them, as I said, as the Depositum's of God, not to their own Pride or Lust, but to the com­mon good of the Church, of their Prince, and of their Countrey.

Philop.

I acknowledge that to be exceeding true, Philotheus. And next to those are they obnoxious that craftily decline the acquisition of any Power or Knowledge, that they may not run the risques of Fortune in wit­nessing to the Truth, or assisting the publick Concern: which Hypocrisie I being aware of, am so far from being discouraged, that my Zeal is the more enkindled after important [Page 17] Truths, that I may the more faith­fully and effectually serve God and my Prince in my Generation, though with the hazard of all that I have.

Euist.

Which he has once already more then hazarded in the Cause of his Sovereign, besides the hazard of his life in five or six bloudy Battels. But I hope he will never have the oc­casion of running that hazard again.

Philoth.

O admired Philopolis, you are of a right faithfull and upright spirit; verily I have not discovered more true Vertue and Nobleness, no not in the most famous Philosophical Societies.

Philop.

I love to feel my self of an express and settled Judgement and Affection in things of the greatest moment; and nothing, I think, can be of greater then the Affairs of the Kingdome of God, to know who are more properly and peculiarly his People, that my Heart may be joy­ned with them, where-ever they are discoverable in the world, and my Hand may relieve them to the ut­most [Page 18] extent of the activity of my narrow sphear. For it seems to me both a very ignoble and tedious con­dition, to be blown about with every winde of Doctrine or transitory Inte­rest, and not to stick to that wherein a man's loss proveth his greatest gain, and Death it self a translation into eternal Life and glory.

Hyl.

This were an excellent Tem­per in Philopolis indeed, IV. to be thus resolved, Hylobares interpos all of his Que­re's: first, touching the Existence of God, and Divine Providence if he were sure not to fall short in his account.

Sophr.

But suppose he was not sure, seeing he ventures so little for so great a stake, I think his Temper is still very singularly excellent and commendable.

Philoth.

But what needs any such supposition, O Sophron? for as sure as there is a God and a Providence, such a single-minded soul as Philopolis will after this life prove a glorious Citizen of Heaven.

Hyl.

I am fully of your opinion, O Philotheus, that Philopolis his future Happiness is as sure as the Existence [Page 19] of God and Divine Providence. But the assurance of these has hitherto seemed to me very uncertain and ob­scure: whence, according to right Method, we should clear that Point first. For there can be no Kingdome of God, if God himself be not, or if his Providence reach not to the Go­vernment of the Universe, but things be left to blinde Chance or Fate.

Philop.

For my part, Gentlemen, I could never yet call such Truths in­to doubt, though Hylobares has divers times attempted to dissettle me at my House near the other Athens, where sometimes he gives me the honour of a Visit. But all his Reasonings have seemed to me Sophistical Knots or Tricks of Legerdemain, which though they might a little amuse me, yet they could not move me at [...]ll from my settled Faith in God and [...]is Providence.

Philoth.

So great a firmitude is there [...]n Life against all the subtle attaques [...]f shifting Reason. This farther con­ [...]rms me in an Observation I have [Page 20] made a long time ago, That there is a kind of Sanctity of Soul and Body that is of more efficacy for the receiving or retaining of Divine Truths, then the greatest pretences to Discursive De­monstration.

Philop.

But though I want nothing to confirm me in these Points, yet if Philotheus could convince Hylobares of the truth of them, and beat him at his own weapon, it would be to me a pleasant spectacle; provided he come to my proposed Theme at the last.

Philoth.

It is a great wonder to me that a person so ingenious as Hyloba­res, V. and so much conversant in Phi­losophy, The Exi­stence of God argued from [...] [...] ­derly De­sig [...]s disco­verable [...] the Ph [...]no­mena [...]f [...]. should at all doubt of the Existence of the Deity, any more then he does of Philopolis his Exi­stence or my own; for we cannot so audibly or intelligibly converse with him as God doth with a Philosopher in the ordinary Phaenomena of Nature. For tell me, O Hylobares, whether if so brief a Treatise as that of Archime­des de Sphaera & Cylindro had been [Page 21] found by chance, with the delinea­tions of all the Figures sutable for the design, and short Characters (such as they now use in specious Arithmetick and Algebra) for the setting down of the Demonstrations of the orderly-disposed Propositions, could you or any else imagine that the delineating and fitting these things together was by Chance, and not from a knowing and designing Principle, I mean from a power Intellectual?

Hyl.

I must confess I think it in a manner impossible that any one that understood the purpose of those Fi­gures and the adnexed Demonstrati­ons should doubt but that the Descri­ption of them was by some intelligent Being.

Philoth.

But why do you think so, Hylobares?

Hyl.

Because it is the property of that which is Intelligent to lay se­veral things together orderly and ad­vantageously for a proposed Design. Which is done so constantly and re­peatedly in that Treatise, and so me­thodically, [Page 22] that it is impossible to doubt but that it is the effect of some Intellectual Agent.

Philoth.

Wherefore where-ever we finde frequent and repeated Indicati­ons of pursuing skilfully a Design, we must acknowledge some Intelli­gent Being the cause thereof.

Hyl.

We must so.

Philoth.

But what a small Scroll and how few Instances of pursuing a Design is there in that Treatise of Archimedes, in comparison of the whole Volume of Nature, wherein, as in Archimedes every leading De­monstration to the main upshot of all (which is the Proportion betwixt the Sphear and Cylinder) is a pledge of the Wit and Reason of that Ma­thematician, so the several subordi­nate Natures in the world (which are in a manner infinite) bear con­spicuously in them a Design for the best, VI. and therefore are a cloud of Witnesses that there is a Divine and Intellectual Principle under all? [...]

Hyl.

This is better understood by Instances, Philotheus.

Philoth.
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It is. And I will instance in the meanest first, I mean in the most loose and general strokes of the Skill of that great Geometrician, as Plu­tarch some-where calls the Deity. As in the nature of Gravity, which preci­pitates thick terrestrial parts down­ward through both Air and Water, without which power no Beasts nor Fowls could live upon the Earth or in the Air, dirt and filth would so flow into their mouths and stop their breath; nor could Fishes subsist in the Water. 2. In that strong tug against over-much baring the sub­tilest Matter in these lower Regi­ons, that thinner Element being disproportionated to the Lungs of either Birds or Beasts; as is to be more fully understood in those ex­cellent Experiments of the Air­pump. 3. In the Parallelism and the due-proportionated Inclination of the Axis of the Earth, and the Latitude of the Moon from the Ae­quator.

Hyl.

I cannot deny but that these [Page 24] Laws are better then if things had been otherwise.

Philoth.

4. The contrivance of the Earth into Hills and Springs and Ri­vers, into Quarries of Stone and Me­tall: is not all this for the best?

Hyl.

I conceive it is.

Philoth.

And what think you of Land and Sea, whenas all might have been a Quagmire?

Hyl.

That also is for the best. For on it depends the pleasure and pro­fit of Navigation. Besides that the Sea is the fountain of Moisture that administers to the Springs under­neath, as the Springs supply the Ri­vers above-ground, and so imitate the Circulation of the Bloud in man's Body.

Philoth.

Cast your eye also upon the variety of Herbs and Trees, their Beauty, their Virtue and ma­nifold Usefulnesse, the contrivance of their Seed for propagation; and consider if all be not for the best.

Hyl.

It would require an Age to pursue these things.

Philoth.
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Well then, let us for bre­vity sake consider onely the severall kinds of Animals: which, beside the Usefulness of some of them especial­ly and more appropriately to man­kind, (as the Dog and the Horse for Services, and Oxen and Sheep for his Food) their external Shapes are notoriously accommodated to that Law or guise of life that Nature has designed them; as in general the Birds for flying, the Fish for swim­ming, and the Beasts for running on the ground; the external frame and covering of their Bodies are exqui­sitely fitted for these purposes. Be­sides what also is very general, that contrivance of Male and Female for Propagation, and that notable diffe­rence of Fishes and Birds being ovi­parous, that there might be the more full supply for th [...] great Havock that would be necessarily made upon those kind of Creatures by their de­vouring enemies. To these you may add the instinct of Birds in building their Nests and sitting on their Eggs; [Page 26] the due number and position of the Organs of Sense and peculiar Arma­tures of Creatures, with the instinct of using them: That those Fowls that frequent the Waters, and onely wade, have as well long Legs as long Necks; and those that are made for swimming have Feet like Oars: and that no Birds have Paps, as Beasts have. All which things, and infinite more, do plainly argue the accuracy of Design in their framing.

Hyl.

Things are, I must confess, as if they were plainly designed to be so.

Philoth.

But to put an end to these Instances, which, as you said, a whole Age would not suffice to enumerate; the inward Anatomie and use of Parts in many thousand kinds of A­nimals is as sure a demonstration of a very-curiously contrived Design in each of these Animals Bodies, as the severall Figures and Demonstrations in the above-named Book of Archi­medes are of the Writer's purpose of concluding the Truth of each Pro­position [Page 27] to which they appertain. That in Man's Body is notorious. The fabrick of the Eye, its safe and usefull situation, the superaddition of Muscles, and the admirable contri­vance of the Flesh of the whole Bo­dy in a manner into that usefull Orga­nization; those of the Larynx for Speech and Singing; the industrious perforation of the Tendons of the second Joints both of Fingers and Toes, and the drawing of the Ten­dons of the third Joints through them; the Ventricles of the Heart and their Valvulae, as also the Valvulae of the Veins; the fabrick of these, and the apparently-designed Use of them, and of a thousand more, not onely in Man, but analogically in the rest of Animals, are as certain a pledge of the Existence of a God, as any Voice or Writing that contains such Specimens of Reason as are in Archimedes his Treatise are an Argu­ment of the existence of some man or Angel that must be the Authour of them.

Hyl.
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The weight of Reason and the vehemence of Philotheus his Zeal does for the present bear me down into this belief whether I will or no. For I easily feel the force of his ar­guing from these few Hints, having perused the latest Treatises of this Subject, and being sufficiently versed in Anatomicall History; which, I must confess, urges upon me, more effectually then any thing, the Exi­stence of God.

Philoth.

Which belief, methinks, you should never be able to stagger in, if you consider that in these in­finite kinds of living Creatures, none of them are made foolishly or inept­ly, no not so much as those that are gendered of Putrefaction. So that you have infinite examples of a sted­dy and peremptory acting according to Skill and Design, and abundant as­surance that these things cannot come to pass by the fortuitous Jumbling of the parts of the Matter. VII. That neces­sary [...] in the bli [...]d M [...]t­te [...] [...] doe

Hyl.

No, Philotheus, they cannot. But though they be not the results [Page 29] of such Fortuitous causes, as little to­ward the orderly ef­fects in Na­ture as the fortuitous Iumbles thereof. why may they not be the effects of Necessary ones, I mean, of the necessary Me­chanicall Law of the Motion of Mat­ter? As a Line proportionally cut, if the greater Segment subtends an Iso­sceles whose Crura each of them are e­qual to the whole Line, each Angle at the Basis will necessarily be double to that of the Vertex. And this will be the necessary Property of this Triangle.

Philoth.

But what does this prove, whenas there is no necessity in the matter that any Line should be so cut, or, if it were, that any two Lines of equal length with the whole should clap in with the greater Seg­ment to make such a Triangle, much less to inscribe a Quinquangle into a Circle, or that the motion of the matter should frame an exact Icosaë­drum or Dodecaëdrum, whose fabrick much depends on this proportional section of a Line, as you may see in Euclide? And yet there is a more mul­tifarious Artifice in the structure of [Page 30] the meanest Animal. I tell thee, Hy­lobares, there is nothing necessarily in Matter that looks like an Intelle­ctual Contrivance. For why should blind Necessity doe more in this kind then fluctuating Chance? or what can be the motion of blind Necessity but peremptory and perpetual Fluctuati­on? No, the necessary and immuta­ble property of such a Triangle as thou hast described, with such a Basis and such Crura, is in thy own Minde or Intellect, which cannot but con­ceive every Triangle so made to have such a propriety of Angles, be­cause thy Minde is the Image of the eternall and immutable Intellect of God. But the matter is lubricous and fluid, and has no such intellectual and immutable Laws in it at all, but is to be guided and governed by that which is Intellectual.

Hyl.

I mean as Cartesius means and Professes, that the Mechanicall De­duction of Causes in the explication of the Phaenomena of the world is as close and necessary as Mathematicall Sequels.

Philoth.
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Nay, I adde farther, that he conceives his own Mechanicall Deductions to be such. And I must confess I think they are as much such as any will be; and so excellent a Wit failing so palpably, makes me abundantly confident, that the pre­tence of salving the Phaenomena by mere Mechanicall Principles is a de­sign that will never prove success­full.

Hyl.

Why? VIII. where does Cartesius fail, O Philotheus? That there is no Phae­nomenon in Nature purely me­chanicall.

Philoth.

Nay, rather tell me, O Hylobares, where he does not; or ra­ther instance in any one Phaenomenon that is purely Mechanicall.

Hyl.

The Earth's being carried a­bout in this our Vortex round the Sun.

Philoth.

That is very judiciously pitched upon, if the Deferent of the Earth, I mean the Vortex, were the result of mere Mechanicall Principles.

Hyl.

Why? is it not? what can Mechanicall motion doe, if not pro­duce that simple Phaenomenon of Li­quidity?

Philoth.
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The matter of the Vortex is not simple enough, not to need the assistence of an higher Principle to keep it in that consistence it is.

Hyl.

Why so, Philotheus?

Philoth.

Because Disunity is the na­tural property of Matter, which of it self is nothing else but an infinite Congeries of Physicall Monads.

Hyl.

I understand you, Philotheus. And indeed there is nothing so un­conceivable to me as the holding to­gether of the parts of Matter; which has so confounded me when I have more seriously thought upon it, that I have been prone to conclude with my self, that the Gimmers of the World hold together not so much by Geome­try as some natural Magick, if I knew what it was.

Philoth.

You may do in due time. But in the mean while it is worth our noting, that there is another great flaw in this most hopefull Instance you produce of pure Mechanism. For the Earth never got into this Or­bit it is now moved in by virtue of [Page 33] those Mechanicall Laws Cartesius de­scribes, nor is still detained here by them.

Hyl.

Why not?

Philoth.

For if the Earth had been bandied out of one Vortex into ano­ther, as is supposed, all that looser and lighter matter that hung about it had been stript from it long before it came hither: (as if a man should fling out of his hand Feathers, Chaffe and a Bullet together, the solidity of the Bullet will carry it from the Chaffe and Feathers, and leave them behinde) and so the Matter of the third Region of the Earth had been lost, whereby it had become utterly unhabitable.

Hyl.

I never thought of this be­fore.

Philoth.

And then the descending of the Earth to this Orbit is not up­on that Mechanicall account Cartesius pretends, That there is no Levi­tation or Gravitati­on of the Aether or of the vul­gar Ele­ments in their pro­per places. namely the strong swing of the more solid Globuli that overflow it. For if there were such an actual tug of the Globuli of the Vortex from [Page 34] the Centre toward the Circumfe­rence, Whence 'tis plain that Matter's motion is moderated from some diviner Principle. the Pressure would be intole­rable, and they would even mash themselves and all things else a­pieces.

Hyl.

I am again surprised, Philo­theus, but I must ingenuously confess, I think so.

Philoth.

But there being no such hard Pressure, no Levitation or Gra­vitation (as is also manifest in the E­lements vulgarly so called) in locis propriis, is it not a manifest Argument that all is not carried according to Mechanicall Necessity, but that there is a Principle that has a Prospection for the best, that rules all?

Hyl.

It is very manifest, in that neither the Celestial matter of the Vortices nor the Air nor Water are pressitant in their proper places, that it is for the best. Else how could any creatures live in the Air or Water? the weight of these Elements would press them to death.

Philoth.

Must not then some divi­ner Principle be at the bottom, that [Page 35] thus cancells the Mechanicall Laws for the common good?

Hyl.

It should seem so; and that the motion of Matter is not guided by Matter, but by something else.

Philoth.

That seems very evident from light things that rise up in wa­ter. As for example in a deep Bucket of water, where we will suppose a thin round Board forced to the bot­tom, of almost the same wideness that the Bucket is: the water of the Bucket we will suppose so heavy, that scarce two men shall be able to bear it. Now tell me, Hylobares, how this thin Board does get to the top, so massie a weight lying on it. The whole water that lies upon it does actually press downward, and there­fore rather presses it down, then helps it up.

Hyl.

It may be the weight of the water gets by the sides under it, and so bears it up by its own sinking.

Philoth.

That is ingeniously at­tempted, Hylobares. But you must consider that the water that lies upon [Page 36] the Board to press it down is, it may be, forty times more then that which you conceive to press betwixt the rim of the round Board and the Vessel.

Hyl.

I am convinced that the ri­sing of the round Board is not Me­chanicall. X. But I pray you deal freely with me, That the Primordi­alls of the World are not mecha­nicall, but vital. Philotheus, for I perceive you are cunninger then I in that Phi­losophy; has Des-Cartes truly solved no Phaenomenon in Nature mechani­cally?

Philoth.

He thinks he has solved all mechanically he treats of. But, to deal freely, I finde none of his Solu­tions will hold by mere Mechanicks: not his formation of Suns, Stars nor Planets; not the Generation nor Mo­tion of the Magnetick particles; not his Hypothesis of the Flux and Re­flux of the Sea; not the figure and colours of the Rainbow; not the Winds, nor Clouds, nor Rain, nor Thunder: neither of these, nor of any other Phaenomena, has he given sufficient Mechanicall causes. Nay, I [Page 37] will adde at once, That that simplest and first Hypothesis of his, Princip. Philos. part. 3. sect. 46, 47. That all the Matter of the Universe was first cast into small parts equal in motion and magnitude, and that hence the Suns or Stars and Vortices arose in the distinction of the Matter (by the mutual fridging of those Particles one against another) into the first and second Element, I will adde, I say, That this first Original of things is most grosly repugnant to the actual proportion of these Elements one to another. For from this Mechanicall way, so stated as he has declared, it will follow that the Sun overflows the Orbit of Saturn no less then ten millions four hundred eighty four thousand Semidiameters of the Earth: which one would think were inti­mation sufficient to give us to under­stand, that the Primordialls of the World are not Mechanicall, but Sper­maticall or Vital; not made by rub­bing and filing and turning and sha­ving, as in a Turner's or Blacksmith's Shop, but from some universal Prin­ciple [Page 38] of inward Life and Motion containing in it the seminal forms of all things, which therefore the Plato­nists and Pythagoreans call the great [...] of the World.

Hyl.

This is admirable: and it would be a great pleasure to me to see these things made out by Reason, that I might the more clearly understand how much that great Wit has fallen short in his account.

Philop.

I prithee, dear Hylobares, deny thy self that pleasure at this time: for I fear all the time of my abode here in the Town will not suf­ [...]ice for such a Task.

Philoth.

It would, I must confess, be something too copious a digres­sion.

Cuph.

And the more needless, for­asmuch as it cannot be deny'd but that Des-Cartes's Deductions are not always so mathematically or mecha­nically certain as he took them to be. But however, though he fails in his attempt, yet the Mechanicall Philoso­phy may stand firm still. It is not the [Page 39] errour of the Art, but of the Artist.

Philoth.

But it is a shrewd presum­ption, O Cuphophron, that when so transcendent a Wit as Des-Cartes, and so peculiarly Mechanicall, fails so palpably even in the general strokes of Nature, of giving any such neces­sary Mechanicall Reasons of her Phae­nomena, it is too palpable a presum­ption, I say, that the pretence it self is rash and frivolous, and that it is not the true and genuine mode of Philo­sophizing.

Philop.

What Philotheus says seems to me infinitely credible, though I be no pretender to Philosophy.

Philoth.

But if we produce even a­mong the more general Phaenomena of Nature such Instances as plainly thwart the acknowledged Laws of Mechanicks, XI. let Cuphophron tell me then what will become of his pure and universal Mechanism he pretends to run through the whole frame of the World. Instances of some simple Phaenome­na quite contrary to the Laws of Mecha­nicks.

Cuph.

I will tell you, when you have produced them.

Philoth.
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But tell me first whether you do not firmly believe the motion of the Earth Annual and Diurnal.

Cuph.

I do, and every one else I think that has any skill in Philoso­phie.

Philoth.

Why then you must neces­sarily hold a Vortex of Aethereall matter running round the Sun, which carries the Earth about with it.

Cuph.

I must.

Philoth.

And being so great a Me­chanist as you are, That the Particles that have swallowed down the Earth thus far into our Vortex, that even those that are near the Earth, so ma­ny of them as answer to the magni­tude of the Earth, are at least as so­lid as it.

Cuph.

They are so.

Philoth.

And that therefore they move from the Centre with a very strong effort.

Cuph.

They do so.

Philoth.

And so do the Vortices that bear against our Vortex.

Cuph.

No question, or else our Vor­tex [Page 41] would over-run them, and carry them away with it self.

Philoth.

Do you or any else either here or under the Line at mid-day or mid-night feel any such mighty Pres­sure as this Hypothesis inferrs?

Cuph.

I believe, not.

Philoth.

There is one thrust at your pure pretended Mechanism.

Cuph.

Well, at it again; I will see if I can lie at a closer Ward.

Philoth.

The Phaenomenon of Gra­vity, is it not perfectly repugnant to that known mechanicall Principle, That what is moved will continue its motion in a right line, if nothing hin­der? whence it will follow that a Bullet flung up into the Air must ne­ver return back to the Earth, it be­ing in so rapid a motion with that of the Earth's.

Cuph.

I understand what you mean; you thrust at the Mechanicall Philo­sophy before, you have now shot at it.

Philoth.

I and hit the mark too, I trow: so that it is needless to adde that of the great weight hanging at [Page 42] the Sucker of the Air-pump, and drawn up thereby beyond all the accounts of Mechanick Philosophy, with other things of the like nature.

Hyl.

I expected these Instances of Philotheus, and understand the force of them throughly out of a late Dr. More's Antidote, lib. 2. ch. 2. Immort. lib. 3. ch. 12, 13. Au­thour, and must ingenuously confess that they seem to me such as contain little less then a Demonstration, that all things in Nature are not carried on by Principles merely Mechanicall.

Cuph.

If they be so good, I pray you let us hear some more of them, Philotheus.

Philoth.

When I have heard your answer to these.

Cuph.

My answer is, O Philotheus, that these Instances seem for the present demonstrative and unanswerable; so far Hylobares and I concurr. But I hope I may without offence profess that I think the cause of the Mecha­nick Philosophy is not therefore quite desperate, but that when our active and searching Wits have made farther Enquirie into things, they may [Page 43] finde out the pure Mechanicall cau­ses of that puzzling Phaenomenon of Gravity.

Philoth.

I but Hylobares may take notice, that the Authour he mentions does not onely confute the false So­lutions of that Phaenomenon, but de­monstrates all Mechanicall Solutions of it impossible, it being so manifest­ly repugnant to the confessed Laws of Mechanicks.

Hyl.

It is very true.

Cuph.

That may seem a Demonstra­tion for the present, which to posteri­ty will appear a mere Sophistical Knot, and they will easily see to loose it.

Bath.

I believe by the help of some new-improved Microscopes.

Philop.

Nay but in good earnest, XII. O Cuphophron, The fond and indis­creet han­kering after the impos­sible preten­sions of solving all Phaenome­na Mecha­nically, free­ly and justly perstringed. (if you will excuse my freedome of speech) though I have not that competency of judge­ment in Philosophicall matters, yet I cannot but deem you an over-partial Mechanist, that are so devoted to the Cause, as not to believe Demonstrati­on against it till Mechanicks be farther [Page 44] improved by posterity. It is as if one would not believe the first Book of Euclide till he had read him all o­ver, and all other Mathematicall Wri­ters besides. For this Phaenomenon of Gravity is one of the simplest that is, as the first Book of Euclide one of the easiest. Not to adde what a blemish it is to a person otherwise so moral and vertuous, to seem to have a greater zeal for the ostentation of the Mechanical wit of men, then for the manifestation of the Wisedome of God in Nature.

Sophr.

Excellently well spoken, O Philopolis. Prov. 27. 19. As in water face answers to face, so the heart of man to man. You have spoken according to the most inward sense and touch of my very Soul concerning this matter. For I have very much wondred at the de­votedness of some mens spirits to the pretence of pure Mechanism in the solving of the Phaenomena of the Uni­verse, who yet otherwise have not been of less Pretensions to Piety and Vertue. Of which Mechanick pro­nity [Page 45] I do not see any good tendency at all. For it looks more like an itch of magnifying their own or other mens wit, then any desire of glorifying God in his wise and benign Contri­vances in the works of Nature, and cuts off the most powerfull and most popular Arguments for the Existence of a Deity, if the rude career of agi­tated Matter would at last necessarily fall into such a Structure of things. Indeed if such a Mechanicall Neces­sity in the nature of Matter were re­ally discoverable, there were no help for it: And the Almighty seeks no honour from any Man's Lie. But their attempts being so frustraneous, and the Demonstrations to the contrary so perspicuous, it is a marvell to me, that any men that are vertuously and piously disposed should be so partial­ly and zealously affected in a Cause that has neither Truth nor any ho­nest Usefulness in it.

Cuph.

O Sophron, Sophron, full little do you consider what a wonderfull pleasure it is to see the plain Mecha­nicall [Page 46] sequels of Causes in the expli­cation of the Phaenomena of the World as necessarily and closely co­herent as Mathematicall Demonstra­tion it self.

Sophr.

Certainly, O Cuphophron, you are much transported with the imagination of such fine Spectacles, that your mere desire should thus confidently present them to you be­fore they are. But for my part, I conceive there is far more pleasure in clearly and demonstratively dis­covering that they are not, then there would be if it were discover­able that they are. And that way of Philosophizing that presses the Final cause, [...] the [...], as Aristotle calls it, seems to me far more pleasing and delicious then this haughty pre­tence of discovering that the Frame of the World owes nothing to the Wisedome of God.

Bath.

All things must out, O So­phron, in the promiscuous ferments and ebulliencies of the spirits of men in this Age, that that Wisedome which [Page 47] is the genuine fruit or flower of the Divine Life may in succession of time triumph over the most strutting at­tempts or performances of the high­est natural Wits.

Cuph.

What wisedome is that which flows out of the Divine Life, O Bathy­nous?

Bath.

That which leads to it; which the Mechanicall Philosophy does not, but rather leads from God, or obstructs the way to him, by pre­scinding all pretence of finding his Footsteps in the works of the Cre­ation, excluding the Final cause of things, and making us believe that all comes to pass by a blinde, but ne­cessary, Jumble of the Matter.

Cuph.

Well, be the future Fate of things what it will, I doubt not but Cartesius will be admired to all poste­rity.

Bath.

Undoubtedly, O Cuphophron; for he will appear to men a person of the most eminent wit and folly that ever yet trode the stage of this Earth.

Cuph.
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Why of wit and folly, Ba­thynous?

Bath.

Of wit, for the extraordi­nary handsome semblance he makes of deducing all the Phaenomena he has handled, necessarily and Mechanical­ly, and for hitting on the more im­mediate material Causes of things to a very high probability.

Cuph.

This at least is true, Bathy­nous. But why of folly?

Bath.

Because he is so credulous, as not onely to believe that he has ne­cessarily and purely Mechanically solved all the Phaenomena he has treated of in his Philosophy and Me­teors, but also that all things else may be so solved, the Bodies of Plants and Animals not excepted.

Cuph.

Posterity will be best able to judge of that.

Philop.

Cuphophron is very constant­ly zealous in the behalf of the Me­chanick Philosophy, though with the hazard of losing those more notable Arguments deducible from the Phae­nomena of Nature for the proving [Page 49] the Existence of a God: And yet I dare say he is far from being in the least measure smutted with the soil of A­theism.

Cuph.

I hope so.

Philop.

Wherefore, XIII. O Cuphophron, The Exi­stence of God argued from the Consent of Nations, from Mira­cles and Prophecies, from his Works in Nature, and from his Idea. let me beg the liberty of asking you what other inducements you have to believe there is a God. Is it the Au­thority of the Catholick Church? or what is it?

Cuph.

I have a very venerable re­spect for the Church, O Philopolis, which makes me the more sorry when I consider how much they have wronged or defaced their Autho­rity in obtruding things palpably im­possible, and most wretchedly blas­phemous, with equal assurance and severity as they do the belief of a God.

Euist.

I conceive Cuphophron re­flects upon their barbarous butche­ring of men for their denying the Ar­ticle of Transubstantiation.

Cuph.

It may be so. Who can be­lieve men upon their own Authority [Page 50] that are once deprehended in so gross and impious an Imposture?

Euist.

But these are not the Church Catholick, but onely a some­thing-more-numerous Faction of men. But not onely these, but the whole Church, and indeed all Nations, be­lieve that there is a God.

Cuph.

Indeed Tully says, Nulla gens tam barbara, &c.

Euist.

It is consent of Nations therefore, O Cuphophron, that you chiefly establish your belief of a De­ity upon.

Cuph.

That is a plausible Argu­ment, Euistor.

Euist.

But the History of Mircacles and Prophecies, with their Comple­tion, a far greater.

Cuph.

They are very strong Argu­ments that there are invisible Powers that superintend the affairs of man­kind, that have a greater Virtue and comprehension of Knowledge then our selves.

Bath.

And so may be able to bring to pass what themselves predict in [Page 51] long succession of Ages. As if the Government of the World and the affairs of mankinde were intrusted into the hands of Angels.

Sophr.

But some Miracles are so great, and Predictions of so vast a compass of time, that none but God can rationally be thought to be the Authour of them.

Bath.

Most assuredly God himself superintends and acts through all.

Philop.

Is this then the Basis of Cu­phophron's Belief.

Cuph.

I will tell you, O Philopolis, because I see you so hugely desirous, what is the main Philosophicall Ba­sis of my belief of a God.

Philop.

What is it?

Cuph.

The innate Idea of God in my minde: the arguings from thence seem to me undeniable Demonstrati­ons.

Philop.

I believe they are the more prevalent with you because they are Des-Cartes his.

Cuph.

It may be so. And they are so convictive, that I do very secure­ly [Page 52] disregard all that other way of ar­guing from the Phaenomena of Nature.

Philop.

I have read those Reaso­nings of Des-Cartes, but they seem to me hugely high and Metaphysicall, and I meet with many men that look upon them as Sophisticall; most men some of them, others all. But it is the privilege of you high and exalted Wits to understand the force of one another's Notions the best.

Cuph.

I must confess, O Philopolis, there is an extraordinary and peculi­ar congruity of spirit betwixt me and Des-Cartes.

Philop.

I but we ought to consult the common good, O Cuphophron, and not decry the more vulgar intel­ligible Arguments, or affect such a Philosophy as will exclude all from laying hold of God but such as can soar so high as you raised Wits can. Arguments from the Phaenomena of the World are far more accommo­date to a popular understanding.

Cuph.

Wherefore I talk at this rate onely in our free Philosophicall Mee­tings.

Philop.
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It is discreetly done of you.

Hyl.

Well, Cuphophron, you may hug your self in your high Metaphy­sicall Acropolis as much as you will, and deem those Arguments fetched from the frame of Nature mean and popular: but for my part, I look up­on them as the most sound and solid Philosophicall Arguments that are for the proving the Existence of a God. And I wonder you do not observe that mighty force that Philo­theus his comparing of the Volume of Nature and Archimedes his Book of the Sphear and Cylinder together has for the evincing some Intellectual Principle to be the Framer of the World. For those Figures and Cha­racters annexed to each Proposition with an effectual subserviency to the Demonstration of them is not a more manifest indication of an Intellectual Agent, then an hundred thousand single fabricks of Matter here in the world are of the like Agency; the parts being so disposed to one End, as the management of the Demon­stration [Page 54] to one Conclusion, and the subordination of severall Conclusions to one Final and ultimate one: Which Subordinations of things are also most evidently and repeatedly conspicuous in Nature.

Philop.

On my word, Philotheus, you have not spent your labour in vain on Hylobares, that does thus ju­diciously and resentingly recapitulate your main Reasonings from Nature for the Existence of a God. I hope now, Hylobares, Philotheus may pro­ceed to treat of God's Kingdome, we being all so well assured of his Exi­stence.

Hyl.

I must confess, XIV. while I am in this Company, [...] I am like Saul amongst the Prophets. Philotheus his Zeal and smartness of arguing carries me away captive, whether I will or no, into an assent to the Conclusion. And in­deed when at first I set my eyes on this side of things, there shines from them such an intellectual fulgor, that methinks the very Glory of the Dei­ty becomes visible through them. But [Page 55] when I would more fully compre­hend his Nature, and approch more nigh him, the same Glory, that re­created mine eyes before, strikes me blinde, and I lose the sight of him by adventuring to look too near him. This is one entanglement and confusion of minde, that I under­stand not the Nature of God. And the second thing is this, The obscurity and Intricacy of the ways of Providence.

Sophr.

Is it not consonant to the transcendency of so high a Nature as that of God, Hylobares, that it be ac­knowledged Incomprehensible, as also to his infinite Wisedom, that his ways be past finding out?

Bath.

This is excellently well spo­ken, O Sophron, if it be rightly un­derstood: otherwise, to give no o­ther account of the Nature of God and his ways then that they are unin­telligible, is to encourage the Atheist, and yield him the day; for that is the thing he does chiefly applaud himself in, that he is secure there is neither head nor foot in the Mysteries of Re­ligion, [Page 56] and that the very Notion of a God implies a contradiction to our Faculties.

Hyl.

I desire onely so to understand God, that nothing be attributed to him repugnant to my Vnderstanding, nor any thing found in the world re­pugnant to his Attributes.

Bath.

I believe Philotheus will make this good, that nothing is truly attri­buted to God but what is most cer­tainly existent in the world, whether we understand it or not; and that there is nothing in the world truly in such circumstances as are repugnant to the Attributes of God.

Philoth.

I conceive Bathynous means this, that unless we will entangle our selves with making good some ficti­tious Attributes of God, or defend his Providence upon false suppositions and circumstances, there will be no greater entanglements touching the Notion of God and his Providence, then there would be in the nature of those things we are sure do exist, though there were no God in the [Page 57] world. Wherefore, Hylobares, let me advise you to this, since you have such fast and certain hold of the Exi­stence of the Deity by the repeated effects thereof in Nature, not to let that hold goe upon any grounds that are uncertain or false. For the Scri­pture declares nothing contradictious touching the Nature of God: nor is there any humane Authority that has any right to be believed when it pro­pounds Contradictions: nor are we bound to burthen the Notion of a Deity with any thing we are not assu­red implies Perfection. These Cau­tions if we use, no man, I think, need be much entangled in his thoughts touching the Nature of the Deity.

Hyl.

This is a hopefull Preamble, XV. Philotheus, The Attri­bute of E­ternity. and therefore I will the more chearfully propound my Diffi­culties, which are drawn from these five Heads; from the Eternity of God, from his Immutability, from his Om­nisciency, his Spirituality, and his Om­nipresencie. For, to my understan­ding, the very Notion of Eternity [Page 58] implies a Contradiction, as some de­scribe it, namely, That it is an essen­tial presence of all things with God, as well of things past, present, as to come; and that the Duration of God is all of it, as it were, in one steddy and permanent [...] or Instant at once. If there cannot be a God, but he must be in such a sense as this eternall, the Contemplation of his Idea will more forcibly pull a man back from the belief of his Existence, then his ef­fects in Nature draw a man to it. For what can be more contradictious, then that all things should have been really and essentially with God from all Eternity at once, and yet be born in time and succession? For the reali­ty and essence of corporeall things is corporeall; and those very individu­all Trees and Animals that are said to be generated, and are seen to grow from very little Principles, were al­ways, it seems, in their full form and growth: which is a perfect repugnan­cy to my Understanding. For it im­plies that the same thing that is al­ready [Page 59] ready in being may, notwithstanding, while it is, be produced of a-fresh. That eternall duration should be at once, is also to me utterly unconcei­vable, and that one permanent Instant should be commensurate, or rather equal, to all successions of Ages. Be­sides, if the Duration of God be all at once, sith no Agent acts but with­in the compass of its own Duration, God must both create and destroy the World at once. Whence it seems impossible that eternall Duration should be indistant to it self, or with­out continuation of Intervalls.

Philoth.

You argue shrewdly, Hy­lobares, against that Notion of Eter­nity that some have rashly pitched upon, but without the least prejudice to the belief of God's Existence, if you have but recourse to those Cau­tions I intimated at first, That we are not bound to believe Contradictions upon any man's account. These are over­sublime reaches of some high-soaring Wits, that think they never fly high enough till they fly out of the sight [Page 60] of common Sense and Reason. If we may charitably guess at what they would be at in this so lofty a Noti­on, it may be it is onely this, That the whole Evolution of Times and Ages from everlasting to everlasting is so collectedly and presentifickly re­presented to God at once, as if all things and Actions which ever were, are, or shall be, were at this very In­stant, and so always, really present and existent before him: Which is no wonder, the Animadversion and intellectual Comprehension of God being absolutely infinite according to the truth of his Idea.

Hyl.

This, I must confess, is a far more easie and passable Notion then the other.

Philoth.

Yes surely; and not har­der to conceive how Continuity of Duration is also competible to the Divine Existence, as well as Eternity or Life eternall, which comprehends the Idea's of all Things and Ages at once in the Intellect of God. For it is as a vast Globe wholly moved on [Page 61] a Plane, and carried on in one exile Line at once: or like the Permanen­cy of a steady Rock by which a Ri­ver slides; the standing of the Rock, as well as the sliding of the River, has a Continuity of Duration. And no other way can Eternity be commen­surate to Time then so; that is to say, the Comprehension of the Evo­lution of all Times, Things and Transactions is permanently exhibi­ted to God in every moment of the succession of Ages.

Hyl.

What makes the Schools then so earnest in obtruding upon us the belief, that nothing but nunc perma­nens is competible to the Divine Exi­stence?

Philoth.

It may be out of this con­ceit, as if that whose Existence was successive would necessarily break off, or at least may hazard to fail, one part of successive Duration ha­ving no dependence on another. But it is a mere Panick fear: For the con­tinuation of Duration is necessary where the Existence of the thing is [Page 62] so. And such is manifestly the Exi­stence of God from his own Idea.

Bath.

And this necessary Existence of God I conceive to be the most substantial Notion of his eternall Du­ration: which cannot well be said to be successive properly and formally, but onely virtually and applicatively; that is to say, it contains in it virtu­ally all the successive Duration ima­ginable, and is perpetually applicable to the succeeding parts thereof, as be­ing always present thereto, as the Chanel of a River to all the water that passes through it; but the Cha­nel is in no such successive defluxion, though the water be. Such is the steddy and permanent Duration of the necessary Existence of God in respect of all successive Durations whatsoever.

Philoth.

I do not yet so throughly understand you, Bathynous.

Bath.

I say that successive Duration properly so called is incompetible to God, as being an Essence necessarily existent, and therefore without begin­ning: [Page 63] but the most infinite successive Duration that you can imagine will be found to have a beginning. For what-ever is past was sometime pre­sent: And therefore there being no­thing of all this infinite Succession but was sometime present, the most-infi­nitely-remote moment thereof was sometime present: Which most-in [...]i­nitely-remote moment was the Termi­nus terminans thereof, which plainly shews it had a beginning.

Philoth.

You say true, Bathynous. There must be a most-remote Moment in Succession, and a most-infinitely-remote one in infinite Succession. But being the most-infinitely-remote Mo­ment cannot be Terminus copulans, there being nothing for it to couple with future Succession, and therefore it being Terminus terminans, and of necessity having been once present, it is plain that at that present was the term or beginning of this infinite sup­posed Succession.

Or briefly thus, to prevent all pos­sible Exceptions against the most-infi­nitely-remote [Page 64] Moment in an infinite Succession, as if they were [...], I would rather argue on this manner; viz. That forasmuch as all the Mo­ments past in infinite Succession were sometime present, it thence plainly follows that all the Moments in this infinite Succession, or at least all but one, were sometime to come. And if either all these Moments, or all but one, were sometime to come, it is manifest that the whole Succession (or at least the whole bating but one Moment) was sometime to come, and therefore had a beginning. I un­derstand the strength of your reaso­ning very well. And therefore when I spake of the successive Duration of God, I did not mean Succession in that proper and formal sense, but one­ly a virtual, applicative or relative Succession; as you might gather from some passages or expressions in my speaking thereof. The Duration of God is like that of a Rock, but the Duration of natural things like that of a River; their Succession passes [Page 65] [...], as Heraclitus speaks. And therefore they that give successive Duration properly so called to the steddy Permanency of a necessary Self-existence, seem like those that phansie the Shore to move by reason of the motion of the Ship. ‘Provehimur portu, terraeque urbèsque recedunt.’

We apply our own fluid successive Duration to the steddy Permanency of the eternall Duration of God: whose Duration, though steddy and permanent, and without all defluxion and succession, (as being indeed no­thing else but his necessary Self-exi­stence) is notwithstanding such as the most infinite successive Duration past can never reach beyond, nor fu­ture ever exhaust. Whence it is plain, that though the eternall Duration of God be really permanent, yet it is im­possible to be an indivisible Instant, and to be perfectly and in all regards indistant to it self, and not to com­prehend all possible successive Evo­lutions that are.

Hyl.
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This is very well, XVI. Philotheus: but yet there are some Scruples still behinde. An Obje­ction a­gainst the All-com­prehension of Eterni­ty, with the Answer thereto. I must acknowledge that Eternity in your sense bears along with it no palpable Contradiction; but methinks it is not altogether free from a marvellous strange Incredi­bility.

Philoth.

What's that?

Hyl.

That all the Noises and Cry­ings, and Houlings and Shreekings, and Knockings and Hammerings, and Cursings and Swearings, and Pray­ings and Praisings, that all the Voi­ces of men, the Squawlings of chil­dren, the Notes of Birds, and Roa­rings and Squeekings of Beasts, that ever were or shall be, have ever been in the ears of God at once: And so all the Turnings and Toyings of eve­ry visible Object, all the Dispersions, Motions and Postures of Hairs, and Leaves, and Straws, and Feathers, and Dust, in fine, all the little and incon­siderable Changes of the ever-agita­ted Matter which have been, are, or ever shall be, are, and ever were, [Page 67] and ever shall be in the sight of God at once. This seems to me (though not an impossible, yet) a very in­credible Privilege of all-comprehen­ding Eternity.

Philoth.

This is a wild, unexpected fetch of yours, Hylobares, and as mad­ly expressed. But if you will answer me soberly to a question or two, you shall see the difficulty will vanish of it self.

Hyl.

I will.

Philoth.

Whether do you think, O Hylobares, that this Privilege, as you call it, is really a Privilege, that is, a Perfection, of the Divine Nature, or no?

Hyl.

I cannot tell.

Euist.

Those Philosophers in Mai­monides, which I do not well remem­ber whether he calls the Sect of the Loquentes, would tell us roundly that it is not; they presuming God's Pro­vidence reaches no farther then the Species of things, but that he little concerns himself in Individuals.

Bath.

I suppose then that they hold [Page 68] that he has concredited the Admini­stration of his more particular Pro­vidence to severall Orders of Angels, and in some sort to Men and all in­telligent Creatures, in whom he has implanted a Law for the rightly or­dering Individuals.

Euist.

It may be so.

Bath.

Which if they could order as well as if God himself look'd on, as it is no addition to God's Happi­ness to have made the World or to meddle with it; so it would be no detriment to the World if he were conceived to be wholly rapt into the contemplation of his own Divine Excellencies.

Euist.

This, I must confess, is not much abhorrent from the Aristotelean Theologie.

Bath.

But it is intolerably false, if the frame of the Creation be not such as that the standing Spirits hugely ex­ceed the number of the lapsed.

Euist.

They need do so. Besides, what a ridiculous thing were it to of­fer sacrifice or pray to God, if he [Page 69] were always so rapt into himself that he never were at leisure to hear us?

Bath.

That is most pertinently ob­served, Euistor: And all pious men must acknowledge that they draw power and influence by their earnest Devotions to the Deity.

Hyl.

And therefore I easily ac­knowledge that all things in present Succession lie open to the eyes of God. But whether all Voices and Sights whatsoever from everlasting to everlasting be represented continu­ally to him at once, for all that this short Sally of Bathynous and Euistor has given me some time to think of it, yet I must still profess I cannot tell.

Philoth.

Well then, Hylobares, in such a case as this you know the a­bove-mentioned Rule, That you are not to let goe your hold of those solid and certain Grounds of the Existence of a God, for what is either false or uncer­tain.

Hyl.

You say very true. Nor does this at all shake my belief.

Philoth.
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But farther to corrobo­rate it, answer me but this one que­stion, Hylobares. Is it not necessary that that part of the representation you made of Eternity be either a Perfection, or an Imperfection, or a thing of Indifferency?

Hyl.

That cannot be deny'd.

Philoth.

If it be an Imperfection, it is to be removed, and so the Difficul­ty is removed therewith: If an Indif­ferency, it is in different whether you remove it or not: If a Perfection, be­ing that it is not impossible, as you cannot but acknowledge, no man need hesitate, nay he ought not, but to attribute it to God. So that be your fate what it will in the determi­nation of your assent to any of these three parts, it can be no impediment to the belief of God's Existence. This is the thing that made your Ob­jection seem so considerable to you, that you did not consider, that though all those Voices and Sights are perceived in the Divine Being at once, yet they are per [...]eived in [Page 71] the same distances and distinctnes­ses that they are found in in the very succession of Ages. For infinite Com­prehension admits, or rather implies, this.

Hyl.

You are a man, XVII. O Philotheus, Another Objection, with its Answer. of the most dexterous art in facilitating our adherence to the belief of a De­ity that ever I met with in my life. I have but one Scruple more touching God's Eternity, and I will pass to the next Attribute. The eternall suc­cession of God's Existence seems to imply a Contradiction. For unless e­very denominated part be infinite, the whole cannot be infinite. And if every denominated part, suppose the tenth, the hundredth, the thousandth, be infinite, there are so many Infi­nites.

Philoth.

I understand you very well. But you must consider that ei­ther God has been ab aeterno, or the World has been so. Wherefore something being so certainly eter­nall, it is no repugnancy that God be so. So that you see there is no more [Page 72] perplexity or difficulty on the ac­count of God's being, then if he were not in the world, according to the last of my preliminary Advertise­ments. Nay, indeed, the most inex­tricable Perplexity of all would be to admit a World ab aeterno without God. For an eternall Flux of Moti­on of the Matter would be eternall Succession properly so called; which Bathynous shrewdly suggested to be impossible. And if it ever rested, and afterwards was moved, there must be a first Mover distinct from the Matter. Which seems necessari­ly to inferr there is a God; and the rather, because if Matter was of it self, it must eternally have rested be­fore it moved.

Hyl.

This Difficulty has vanished so of a sudden, that I am half ashamed I ever propounded it.

Philoth.

I have met with not a few that this would have seemed no small Difficulty to; so that it was not un­worthy the propounding.

Philop.

But I pray you proceed to [Page 73] the next Attribute, Hylobares: for I am hugely pleased to see the succes­fulness of Philotheus.

Hyl.

The next is Immutability, XVIII. which seems to me a necessary Attri­bute of God, The Attri­bute of Im­mutability. forasmuch as Mutabi­lity implies Imperfection. But here humane understanding does seem to be caught in this Dilemma; That ei­ther we must acknowledge a mutable God, or an immutable one: If the former, he is not properly God; be­cause God excludes all Imperfection in his nature: If the latter, he is not to be worshipped; for all the good that was to come will come without our worshipping him; and none of the evil can be kept off by all our Services, because he is immutable. Wherefore we must either grant an imperfect God, or a God not to be worshipped: either of which is so absurd, that it seems forcibly to sug­gest that there is no God at all.

Philoth.

This seems a smart Di­lemma at first, Hylobares; yet I think neither Horn is strong enough to [Page 74] push us off from our belief of the Ex­istence of a God. But for my part, I will bear the push of the former of them, and grant that God is mutable; but deny that all Mutability implies Imperfection, though some does, as that Vacillancy in humane Souls, and such Mutations as are found in corpo­real matter. But such a Mutability as whose absence implies an impotency to or incapacity of the most noble acts imaginable, such as the Creation of the World, and the administration of Justice to men and Angels, is so far from being any Defect, that it is a very high Perfection. For this power in God to act upon the Creature in time, to succour or chastise it, does not at all discompose or distract him from what he is in himself in the bles­sed calmness and stilness of his all­comprehensive Eternity, his Animad­version being absolutely free and infi­nite. So that they that would ac­count this power of acting in time an imminution to the Perfection of God [...]re, I think, as much out in their ac­count [Page 75] as if one should contend that A c [...] A q. is less then A c. alone.

Hyl.

This is convincing.

Bath.

And that you may be the more throughly convinced of the weakness of your Biaion, I will bear the push of the latter Horn, and de­ny that the Immutability of God would imply that he is not to be wor­shipped. For what is the Worship­ping of God but the acknowledging those supereminent and Divine Ex­cellencies in him to which the World owes its Conservation and Subsistence, and from which is that beautifull Or­der and wise Contrivance of things in the Universe? It is therefore a piece of indispensable Justice to ac­knowledge this rich Fountain and Original of all Good, and not the less, because he is so perfectly good, that he cannot be nor act otherwise, but is immutably such. Besides that this Praise and Adoration done to him are actions perfective of our own Souls, and in our approches to him he is made nearer to us; as the opening of [Page 76] our Eyes is the letting in of the light of the Sun.

Hyl.

What you say, Bathynous, I must confess will hold good in that part of Worship which consists in Praising of God: but I do not see how his Immutability will well consist with our Praying to him. For things will be or will not be whether we pray unto him or no.

Bath.

But you do not consider, that though this were, yet our Pray­ing to him is an acknowledgment of his being the great Benefactour of mankinde; and it is like Children asking their Fathers Blessing, who yet would pray to God to bless them whether they ask it or no. Besides that while we pray to God for in­ternall good things, for Grace, Wise­dome and Vertue, we do ipso facto open our Souls to receive the Divine Influence, which flows into our Hearts according to the measure of the depth and earnestness of our De­votion. Which is, as I said, like the opening of our Eyes to receive the [Page 77] light of the Sun. Nor do we alter or change the will of God in this, be­cause it is the permanent and immu­table will of God, that as many as make their due Addresses to him shall receive proportionable Comfort and Influence from him. And, lastly, for externall good things, though we should imagine God still resting in the immutable Sabbatism of his own ever-blessed Eternity, and that no­thing is done in this world ad extra but by either natural or free created Agents, either good men or those more high and holy orders of Angels, that are as the Ears and Eyes and Arms of God, as Philo somewhere in­sinuates, and who are so steddily and fully actuated by the Spirit of God, that they will do the very same things that God himself would doe if he were to act ad extra in the affairs of the world: upon this Hypothesis of things, notwithstanding the Immuta­bility of God, it implies no incon­gruity to pray unto him. For he does not onely hear and behold all things [Page 78] at once, but has eternally and immu­tably laid such trains of Causes in the world, and so rules the good Pow­ers and over-rules the bad, that no man that prays unto him as he ought shall fail of obtaining what is best for him, even in externall matters.

Hyl.

This is a consideration I ne­ver thought of before. But it seems to me not altogether irrational.

Euist.

But, XIX. methinks, something needless, Of the D [...] ­ity's acting ad extra. because the Divine Re­cords do testifie, that the very Deity sometimes steps out into externall Action; as in our Saviour Christ's feeding the multitude with five loaves and two fishes, in his raising the dead, and in that great executi­on he is to doe on the Globe of the Earth at the last Day.

Bath.

The Deity indeed does act here ad extra, but not the bare De­ity, as I may so speak, but the Di­vine Magick of the exalted Soul of the Messias.

Euist.

But what will you say to those passages in the Old Testament, [Page 79] Bathynous, such as the dividing of the Red sea, the making of the Sun and Moon stand still, the keeping of Sha­drach, Meshach and Abed [...]ego harmless in the fierie Furnace, and the like? did not the bare Deity, as you called it, step out then into externall Action?

Bath.

You know, Euistor, there was a mighty East-winde that blew all night, and divided the Sea; and that there appeared a fourth man in the fiery furnace like unto the Son of God. And, in brief, all the Miracles that were done by Moses or any way else among or upon the people of the Iews were done by virtue of the pre­sence of the same Christ, who was the Conductour of the Israelites into the Land of Canaan, and the Residen­tiary Guardian of that People.

Euist.

Indeed I remember some such opinion of some of the ancient Fathers, but I look'd upon it as one of their Extravagancies.

Sophr.

And I upon the Hypothe­sis of Bathynous as a very high reach of wit; but methought Philotheus had [Page 80] fully satisfied Hylobares his Dilemma before.

Hyl.

I must ingenuously confess, XX. that I think neither of the Solutions so weak but that they sufficiently e­nervate my Argument touching the Immutability of God: The Attri­bute of Omnisci­ency. and therefore I willingly pass on to his Omnisciency.

Philoth.

What is it that pinches you there, Hylobares?

Hyl.

A certain and determinate Pre­science of things contingent, free and uncertain. For it seems otherwise to take away the Liberty of Will and the nature of Sin: For Sin seems not to be Sin, unless it be voluntary.

Philoth.

It may be not, Hylobares. But why do you then attribute such a Prescience to God as is involved in such dangerous Inconveniences?

Hyl.

Because it is a greater Perfe­ction in God to foresee all things that are to come to pass certainly and de­terminately, then the contrary.

Philoth.

And would it not be a greater Perfection in the Omnipotency of God to be able to doe all things, [Page 81] even those that imply a Contradicti­on, then not to be able to doe them?

Hyl.

It would. But because they imply a Contradiction to be done, no body thinks the Omnipotency of God maimed or blemished in that it reaches not to such things.

Philoth.

Why then, Hylobares, if certain Prescience of uncertain things or events imply a Contradiction, it seems it may be struck out of the Omnisciency of God, and leave no scar nor blemish behinde; for God will nevertheless be as omniscient as he is omnipotent. But if it imply no Contradiction, what hinders but we may attribute it to him?

Hyl.

But it seems necessary to at­tribute it to him: else how can he manage the affairs of the World?

Philoth.

O Hylobares, take you no care for that. For that eternall Minde that knows all things possible to be known, comprehends all things that are possible to be done, and so hath laid such trains of Causes as shall most certainly meet every one in due time [Page 82] in judgement and righteousness, let him take what way he will.

Hyl.

I understand you, Philotheus.

Philoth.

And you may farther un­derstand that, according to some, what you would attribute to God as a Perfection sounds more like an Im­perfection, if well considered.

Hyl.

Why so, Philotheus?

Philoth.

Is it not the perfection of Knowledge to know things as they are in their own nature?

Hyl.

It is so.

Philoth.

Wherefore to know a free Agent, which is undeterminate to ei­ther part, to be so undeterminate, and that he may chuse which part he will, is the most perfect knowledge of such an Agent and of his Action, till he be perfectly determinate and has made his choice.

Hyl.

It seems so.

Philoth.

Therefore to know him determined before he be determined, or while he is free, is an Imperfection of Knowledge, or rather no Know­l [...]dge at all, but a Mistake and Er­rour: [Page 83] and indeed is a contradiction to the Nature of God, who can under­stand nothing but according to the distinct Idea's of things in his own minde. And the Idea of a free Agent is Vndeterminateness to one part be­fore he has made choice. Whence to foresee that a free Agent will pitch upon such a part in his choice, with knowledge certain and infallible, is to foresee a thing as certain even then when it is uncertain; which is a plain Contradiction or gross Mistake.

Hyl.

You do more then satisfie me in this, Philotheus, That to conceive things undeterminate determinately, or that they will be certainly this way while they may be either this way or that way, is an Imperfection or contradiction to the Truth. But there is yet this piece of perplexity behinde, that this pretence of perfe­ction of Knowledg will necessarily in­ferr an imperfection or inability of Predicting future Actions of free A­gents, and take away Divine Inspira­tion and Propheci [...].

Philoth.
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That is shrewdly urged and seasonably. But you are to un­derstand, that so much Liberty as is in Man will leave room enough for millions of certain Predictions, if God thought fit to communicate them so throngly to the world. For though I question not but that the Souls of men are in some sense free; yet I do as little doubt but there are or may be infinite numbers of Actions wherein they are as certainly deter­mined as the brute Beasts. And such are the Actions of all those that are deeply lapsed into Corruption, and of those few that are grown to a more Heroicall state of Goodness: It is certainly foreknowable what they will doe in such and such circumstan­ces. Not to adde, that the Divine Decrees, when they finde not men sitting Tools, make them so, where Prophecies are peremptory or un­conditionate.

Bath.

What Philotheus has hitherto argued for the reconciling of the Di­vine Omniscience with the Notion of [Page 85] Man's Free will and the nature of Sin, bears along with it a commen­dable plainness and plausibleness for its easiness to the understanding. But in my apprehension, for all it looks so repugnantly that there should be a certain foreknowledge of what is free and uncertain, yet it seems more safe to allow that Privilege to the infinite Understanding of God, then to venture at all to circumscribe his Omniscience. For though it may safe­ly be said, that he does not know any thing that really implies a Contradi­ction to be known; yet we are not assured but that may seem a Contra­diction to us that is not so really in it self. As for example, To our finite Understanding a Quadrate whose Diagonial is commensurate to one of the Sides is a plain Contradiction, and we conceit we can demonstrate it to be so, that is to say, that the Ratio of the one to the other is unconceivable and undefinable. But dare any one be so bold as to [...]ffirm that the Divine Intellect it self, whose Comprehensi­on [Page 86] is infinite, cannot define to it self the Ratio of a Diagonial Line in a Quadrate to the Side thereof? The Application is very obvious.

Philoth.

It is so, Bathynous. For I suppose in brief you mean this; That as the Diagonial Line and Side of a Quadrate, which to our apprehension are incommensurate, are yet commen­surable to the infinite Comprehen­sion of the Divine Intellect; so a certain and infallible Prescience of uncer­tain Futurities, that seems inconsistent to us, may notwithstanding be de­prehended abundantly consistent by the all-comprehensive Understanding of God. A very safe and sober Solu­tion of the present Difficulty. I am very well contented it should be so, Bathynous, and that what I have offe­red at therein should pass as spoken by way of Essay rather then of Dog­matizing, and according to the sense of others rather then mine own.

Philop.

I never saw that saying so much verified any-where, that Wise­dome is easie to him that understands, [Page 87] as in Bathynous and Philotheus's dis­courses. Are you not throughly satis­fied hitherto, Hylobares?

Hyl.

I must confess I am. But now I come to the most confounding Point, and which is such as that I fear it is fatal to me never to be sa­tisfied in.

Philoth.

What is that, Hylobares?

Hyl.

The Spirituality of God. XXI. It is the proper Disease of my minde, The Attri­bute of Spi­rituality, and that God cannot be Material. not to be able to conceive any thing that is not material or corporeal. But I hope it is not a Disease unto death.

Philoth.

God forbid it should be, Hylobares, so long as it is no impedi­ment to the belief of the Existence of God, and of all those Attributes that are requisite for the engaging a man's Soul in the pursuit of true Piety and Vertue. God will at last bring such an one to the true knowledge of himself, what-ever his Ignorance may be for the present. And for my part, I am not fond of the Notion of Spi­rituality nor any Notion else, but so far forth as they are subservient to [Page 88] Life and Godliness; that there may be as much Happiness in this life as hu­mane affairs are capable of, and that we may be eternally happy in the life to come. Otherwise I have no such great solicitude, that any should be such trim and precise Speculators of things, as not to erre an hair's breadth in matters of great perplexi­ty and obscurity.

Euist.

I reade that some of the Fa­thers have been of opinon that God is a kinde of pure subtile Body.

Bath.

That may very well be. But then they had not that true and precise Notion of a subtile Body that most Philosophers have in this Age: but it is likely they understood no more thereby, then that it was a sub­tile extended Substance; which, for my part, I conceive in the general may be true. But to say it is properly a subtile Body, is to acknowledge it a Congeries of very little Atomes [...]oying and playing one by another, which is too mean a conception of the Majesty of God. Besides that it is [Page 89] unconceivable how these loose Atoms, which are so independent of one another, should joyn together to make up the Godhead; or how they do conspire to keep together, that there is not a dissolution of the Divinity. Or thus: If this multi­tude of Divine Atoms be God, be they interspersed amongst all the matter of the World? or do they keep to­gether? If they be dispersed, God is less one then any thing else in the World, and is rather an infinite num­ber of Deities then one God or any God; and this infinite number in an incapacity of conferring notes to con­trive so wise a frame of the Universe as we see. But if there be one Conge­ries of Divine Atomes that keep to­gether, in which of those infinite numbers of Vortices is it seated, or a­mongst which? or how can it order the matter of those Vortices from which it is so far distant? or how a­gain do these Atomes, though not in­terspersed, communicate Notions one with another for one Design? Do [Page 90] they talk or discourse with one ano­ther? or what do they doe? And then again—

Hyl.

Nay forbear, Bathynous, to go any farther, for you have put me quite out of conceit with a Material Deity already, the more my grief and pain. For to make a Material Deity, I must confess, seems extreme­ly ridiculous; and to make a Spiri­tual one, impossible: So that I am in greater streights then ever I was.

Philoth.

Why, XXII. Hylobares, The fa [...]se Notion of a Spirit. what con­ceit have you of a Spirit, that you should think it a thing impossible?

Hyl.

Is it not infinitely incredible, Philotheus, if not impossible, that some thousands of Spirits may dance or march on a Needle's point at once?

Cuph.

I, and that booted and spur­red too.

Hyl.

And that in one instant of time they can fly from one Pole of the world to the other?

Philoth.

These things, I must con­fess, seem very incredible.

Hyl.
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And that the Spirit of man, which we usually call his Soul, is wholly, without flitting, in his Toe, and wholly in his Head, at once? If the whole Soul be in the Toe, there is nothing left to be in the Head. Therefore the Notion of a Spirit is perfectly impossible: or else all things are alike true: for nothing seems more impossible then this.

Philoth.

But whose description of a Spirit is this, Hylobares?

Hyl.

It is, Philotheus, the descri­ption of the venerable Schools.

Philoth.

But did I not preadvertise you, that no humane Authority has a­ny right of being believed when they propound Contradictions? Where­fore their rash description of a Spirit ought to be no prejudice to the truth of its Existence. And though the true Notion of a Spirit were in­comprehensible, yet that would be no solid Argument against the Re­ality of it; as you may observe in the nature of eternall Succession, which we cannot deny to be, though [Page 92] we be not able to comprehend it.

Hyl.

That is very true indeed, XXIII. and very well worth the noting. That there is a Spiri­tual Being in the World. But how shall we be so well assured of the Existence of a Spirit, while the comprehension of its Nature is taken for desperate?

Philoth.

That there is some Intel­lectual Principle in the World, you were abundantly convinced from the works of Nature, as much as that Archimedes his Treatise De Sphaera & Cylindro was from a Rational Agent: and even now it seemed ridiculous to you beyond all measure, that a Conge­ries of Atomes should be Divine and Intellectual: Wherefore there is some­thing that is not Matter that is Intelle­ctual, which must be a substance Im­material or Incorporeal, that is in a word, a Spirit.

Hyl.

I am, I must confess, very strongly urged to believe there is a Spirit as well as an eternall Duration, though I can comprehend neither.

Philoth.

And that you may be far­ther corroborate [...] in your belief, con­sider [Page 93] the manifold Stories of Appariti­ons, and how many Spectres have been seen or felt to wrastle, pull or tug with a man: which, if they were a mere Congeries of Atomes, were im­possible. How could an arm of mere Air or Aether pull at another man's hand or arm, but it would easily part in the pulling? Admit it might use the motion of Pulsion, yet it could never that of Attraction.

Hyl.

This indeed were a palpable demonstration that there must be some other substance in these Spe­ctres of Air or Aether, if the Histo­ries were true.

Euist.

We reade such things hap­pening even in all Ages and places of the world; and there are modern and fresh examples every day: so that no man need doubt of the truth.

Hyl.

These Experiments indeed strike very strongly on the Imagina­tion and Senses, XXIV. but there is a subtile Reason that presently unlooses all a­gain. That Ex­tension and Matter are not recipro­call. And now methinks I could wish the nature of a Spirit were more un­known [Page 94] to me then it is, that I might believe its Existence without med­dling at all with its Essence. But I cannot but know thus much of it, whether I will or no, that it is ei­ther extended, or not extended; I mean, it has either some Amplitude of Essence, or else none at all. If it has no Amplitude or Extension, the ridiculous Hypothesis of the Schools will get up again, and millions of Spi­rits, for ought I know, may dance on a Needle's point, or rather, they, having no Amplitude, would be no­thing. If they have any Amplitude or Extension, they will not be Spi­rits, but mere Body or Matter. For, as that admired Wit Des-Cartes so­lidly concludes, Extension is the very essence of Matter. This is one of the greatest Arguments that fatally bear me off from a chearfull closing with the belief of Spirits properly so called.

Philoth.

It is much, Hylobares, that you should give such an adamantine Assent to so weak and precarious an [Page 95] Assertion as this of Des-Cartes. For though it be wittily supposed by him, for a ground of more certain and Mathematicall after-Deductions in his Philosophy; yet it is not at all proved, that Matter and Extension are reciprocally the same, as well e­very extended thing Matter, as all Matter extended. This is but an up­start conceit of this present Age. The ancient Atomical Philosophers were as much for a Vacuum as for Atomes. And certainly the world has hitherto been very idle, that have made so many Disputes and try'd so many Experiments whether there be any Vacuum or no, if it be so demonstra­tively concludible, as Des-Cartes would bear us in hand, that it im­plies a Contradiction there should be any. The ground of the Demonstra­tion lies so shallow and is so obvious, that none could have missed of it, if they could have thought there had been any force in it.

Hyl.

It is true, this might in rea­son abate a man's confidence a little, [Page 96] Philotheus; but the apprehension is so deeply rivetted into my minde, that such Rhetoricall Flourishes can­not at all loosen or brush it out.

Philoth.

Well then, XXV. give me leave, That there is an Exten­sion intrin­secall to Motion. Hylobares, to attaque you some other way. Did you not say even now, that what-ever has no Extension or Amplitude is nothing?

Hyl.

I did, and do not repent me of so saying. For I doubt not but that it is true.

Philoth.

Wherefore Extension or Amplitude is an intrinsecall or essen­tial Property of Ens quatenus Ens, as the Metaphysicians phrase it.

Hyl.

It is so.

Philoth.

And what is an intrinsecall or essential Attribute of a thing, is in the thing it self.

Hyl.

Where should it be else?

Philoth.

Therefore there is Exten­sion in every thing or Entity.

Hyl.

It cannot be deny'd.

Philoth.

And it can as little be de­ny'd but that Motion is an Entity, I mean a Physicall Entity.

Hyl.
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It cannot.

Philoth.

Therefore Extension is an intrinsecall property of Motion.

Hyl.

It must be acknowledged; what then?

Philoth.

What then? Do you not yet see, Hylobares, how weak an As­sertion that of Des-Carte [...] is, That Extension and Matter are reciprocall? for you plainly see that Extension is intrinsecall to Motion, and yet Moti­on is not Matter.

Hyl.

Motion is not Ens, but Modu [...] Entis.

Philo [...]h.

Nay, by your favour, Hy­lobares, Motion is Ens, though in some sense it may be said to be Modus corporis.

Hyl.

Methinks I am, I know not how, Philotheus, illaqueated, but not truly captivated into an assent to your Conclusion.

Philoth.

That is because you are already held captive in that inured Conceit of Des-Cartes, that makes you suspect solid Reason for a So­phism.

Hyl.
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If Motion were a thing that was loose or exemptitious from Mat­ter, then I could not but be convin­ced that it had Extension of its own; but being it is a mere Mode of Mat­ter, that cannot pass from it into an­other Subject, it has no other Exten­sion then that of the Matter it self it is in.

Philoth.

But if it have another Es­sence from the Matter it self, by your own concession it must however have another Extension. Besides, you seem mistaken in what I mean by Motion. For I mean not simply the Translati­on, but the vis agitans that pervades the whole body that is moved. Which both Regius and Des-Cartes acknow­ledge exemptitious and loose, so that it may pass from one part of Matter to another.

Hyl.

But what is that to me, if I do not?

Philoth.

It is at least thus much to you, that you may take notice how rashly and groundlesly both Des-Car­tes and Regius assert Extension and [Page 99] Matter to be reciprocall, while in the mean time they affirm that which according to your own judgement does plainly and convincingly inferr that Extension is more general then Matter.

Hyl.

It is, [...] must confess, a sign that the apprehensions of men are very humoursome and lubricous.

Philoth.

And therefore we must take heed, Hylobares, how we let our mindes cleave to the Opinion of any man out of admiration of his Per­son.

Hyl.

That is good advice, and of great consequence (if it be given be­times) for the keeping out of Errour and Falshood. But when a Phancy is once engrafted in the Minde, how shall one get it out?

Philoth.

I must confess I marvell much, Hylobares, that you being so fully convinced that every real and Physicall Entity has an intrinsecall Extension of its own, and that Mo­tion is a Physicall Entity different from Matter, you should not be pre­sently [Page 100] convinced that Motion has al­so an intrinsecall Extension of its own. To which you might adde, that the manner of the Extension of Matter is different from the nature of the Extension in Motion: the former being one sing [...] Extension, not to be lessened nor increased without the lessening and increase of the Matter it self; but the other a gradual Extension, to be lessened or augmented without any lessening or augmenting the Matter. Whence a­gain it is a sign that it has an Extensi­on of its own, reduplicative into it self, or reducible to thinner or weaker degrees; while the Extension of the Matter remains still single and the same.

Hyl.

I must confess, Philotheus, that I am brought to these streights, that I must either renounce that Principle, That every Physicall Entity has an intrinsecall Extension of its own, as much as it has an intrinsecall Essence of its own, (which I know not how to doe;) or else I must acknowledge [Page 101] that something besides Matter is ex­tended. But I must take time to con­sider of it. I am something stag­gered in my judgement.

Philoth.

Give me leave then, [...] Hylo­bares, That there is an im­movable Extension distinct from that of movable Matter. to follow my blow with one stroke more, and see if I cannot strike your Opinion to the ground.

Hyl.

Do, Philotheus. I will stand the shock of it.

Philoth.

Place your self then under the Aequinoctial Line, Hylobares.

Hyl.

Is it not better being in this cool Arbour?

Philoth.

I hope the mere Imagina­tion of the Torrid Zone will not heat you. But you may place your self in a more Temperate Clime, if you please.

Hyl.

What then, Philotheus?

Philoth.

Shoot up an Arrow per­pendicularly from the Earth; the Arrow, you know, will return to your foot again.

Hyl.

If the winde hinder not. But what does this Arrow aim at?

Philoth.

This Arrow has described [Page 102] onely right Lines with its point, up­wards and downwards, in the Air; but yet, holding the motion of the Earth, it must also have described in some sense a circular or curvilinear Line.

Hyl.

It must so.

Philoth.

But if you be so impati­ent of the heat abroad, neither your body nor your phancy need step out of this cool Bowre. Consider the round Trencher that Glass stands up­on; it is a kinde of short Cylinder, which you may easily imagine a foot longer, if you will.

Hyl.

Very easily, Philotheus.

Philoth.

And as easily phansy a Line drawn from the top of the Axis of that Cylinder to the Peripherie of the Bas [...]s.

Hyl.

Every jot as easily.

Philoth.

Now imagine this Cylin­der turned round on its Axis. Does not that Line from the top of the Axis to the Peripherie of the Basis ne­cessarily describe a Conicum in one Circumvolution?

Hyl.
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It does so, Philotheus.

Philoth.

But it describes no such Figure in the wooden Cylinder it self: As the Arrow in the aereal or material Aequinoctial Circle describes not any line but a right one. In what therefore does the one describe, sup­pose, a circular Line, the other a Co­nicum?

Hyl.

As I live, Philotheus, I am struck as it were with Lightning from this surprizing consideration.

Philoth.

I hope, Hylobares, you are pierced with some measure of Illumi­nation.

Hyl.

I am so.

Philoth.

And that you are con­vinced, that whether you live or no, that there ever was, is, and ever will be an immovable Extension di­stinct from that of movable Matter.

Hyl.

This evidently demonstrates the existence of the ancient Demo­critish Vacuum, and withall that Ex­tension and Matter are not conver­tible terms; for which yet Cartesius so much contends. This Conceit is [Page 104] struck quite dead with the point of the Arrow describing a curvilinear Line in the steady Aequinoctial Circle. And if it should ever offer to flame out again into life in my thoughts, I would use the Conicum as an Extin­guisher to smother it.

Philop.

What a chearfull thing the apprehension of Truth is, that it makes Hylobares so pleasant and so witty?

Cuph.

But methinks he claps his wings before the Victory, XXVII. or rather s [...]bmits before he be overcome. That this Exte [...]sion distinct from Mat­ter is not imaginary, but real. For it may be seasonably suggested, that it is real Extension and Matter that are terms convertible; but that Extensi­on wherein the Arrow-head describes a curvilinear Line is onely imagi­nary.

Hyl.

But it is so imaginary, that it cannot possibly be dis-imagined by humane understanding. Which me­thinks should be no small earnest that there is more then an imaginary Be­ing there. Diog. La­ert. in vi [...] [...]picuri And the ancient Atomists called this [...] acuum [...], the [Page 105] intangible nature; which is a sign they thought it some real thing. Which appears farther from their declaring, that this and Atomes were the onely true things, but that the rest were mere Appearances. And Aristotle somewhere in his Physicks expresly declares of the Pythagoreans, that they held there was a Vacuum, from an infinite spirit that pervades Hea­ven or the Universe, as living and breathing in virtue thereof.

Euist.

I remember the passage very well: it is in the fourth Book and the sixth Chapter. [...].

Bath.

As if this Pythagorick Vacu­um were that to the Universe which the Aire is to particular Animals, that wherein and whereby they live and breathe. Whence it is manifest the Pythagoreans held it no imaginary Being.

Hyl.

And lastly, O Cuphophron, unless you will flinch from the Di­c [...]ates of your so highly-admired [Page 106] Des-Cartes, forasmuch as this Vacuum is extended, and measurable, and the like, it must be a Reality; because Non entis nulla est Affectio, according to the Reasonings of your beloved Master. From whence it seems evi­dent that there is an extended Sub­stance far more subtile then Body, that pervades the whole Matter of the Universe.

Bath.

Excellently well argued, O Hylobares! Thou art become not only a Disciple, but a very able Champion for the Truth of Immaterial Beings, and therefore art not far off from the right apprehension of the Nature of God. Of whose Essence I must con­fess I have always been prone to think this subtile Extension (which a man cannot dis-imagine but must needs be) to be a more obscure sha­dow or adumbration, or to be a more general and confused apprehension of the Divine Amplitude. For this will be necessarily, though all Mat­ter were annihilated out of the World. Nay indeed this is antece­dent [Page 107] to all Matter, forasmuch as no Matter nor any Being else can be con­ceived to be but in this. In this are all things necessarily apprehended to live and move and have their being.

Sophr.

Lord, Psal. 90. 1. 2. thou hast been our dwelling-place in all generations. Be­fore the Mountains were brought forth, or ever thou hadst formed the Earth or the World: even from everlasting to everlasting thou art God.

Bath.

Whence the Cabbalists have not vainly attributed those Titles of [...] and [...] unto God, who is the Immovable Mover, Receptacle and Sustainer of all things. Answerable to what Hylobares noted of the Opinion of the Phythagoreans, who have a great affinity with the ancient Cabbalists.

Cuph.

What Mysterious conceits has Bathynous of what can be but a mere Vacuum at best?

Bath.

It is an Extension plainly di­stinct from that of Matter, and more necessarily to be imagined in this distinctness then that Extension of Matter, and therefore a ground in­finitely [Page 108] more certain of the Existence of an infinite Spirit then the other of indefinite Matter. For while that Extension which Cartesius would build his Matter on is conceived movable, this Spirit is necessarily sup­posed in which it moves, as appears from Philotheus his Instances. So that this is the Extension onely which must imply the necessity of the existence of some real Being thereunto ap­pertaining; which therefore must be coincident with the Essence of God, and cannot but be a Spirit, be­cause it pervades the Matter of the Universe.

Cuph.

It is onely the Capacity of Matter, Bathynous.

Bath.

What do you mean by Ca­pacity, Cuphophron? Matter in po­tentia?

Cuph.

Yes.

Bath.

But we conceive this Exten­sion loosly distinct from that of Mat­ter: that of Matter being movable, this immovable; that of Matter dis­cerpible, this indiscerpible. For if it [Page 109] were discerpible, it would be also movable, and so ipso facto distinguish it self from the indiscerpible and immovable Extension. But when Ens potentiâ is once made Ens actu, they are one and the same undivided Essence actually existent, nor can pos­sibly be loose from one another while they are: As your Metaphysicall wit cannot but easily apprehend.

Cuph.

I cannot so easily apprehend it in this case, Bathynous, who must, with Des-Cartes, make Extension and Matter reciprocall. For I am cer­tain I am illaqueated with a mere So­phism, forasmuch as I easily conceive that, if God were exterminated as well as Matter out of the World, yet this Extension you talk so magnifi­cently of would to my deluded phan­cy seem necessarily to remain. But if there were no God nor Matter, there would be nothing. Which is a plain sign that this remaining Exten­sion is the Extension of nothing, and therefore that it self is nothing but our Imagination.

Bath.
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This is cunningly fetch'd a­bout, O Cuphophron. But if you well consider things, this Fetch of yours, which seems to be against me, is really for me. For in that you ac­knowledge that while you conceive God exterminated out of the World, this Extension does notwithstanding remain, it is but an Indication of what is true, that the conception of God's being exterminated out of the World implies a Contradiction, as most certainly it does. For no Es­sence that is exterminable can be the Essence of God, forasmuch as his Essence implies necessary Existence. Wherefore that God which you did exterminate, that is to say, conceived exterminable, was a figment of your own: but that Extension which re­mains to you whether you will or no, is really and indentifically coincident with the Amplitude of the Essence of God. Whence we may see not one­ly the folly, but the impiety, of the other Position, which would trans­plant that main Prerogative of God, [Page 111] I mean his necessary Existence, upon Matter, upon pretence that whatever is extended must be such; and with­all necessarily exterminate God out of the Universe with as many as can­not conceive any thing to be but what is extended, that is to say, has some kinde of Amplitude or other.

Hyl.

And therefore it had been my inevitable fate to have been an Athe­ist, XXVIII. had not Philotheus so fortunately [...]reed me from so mischievous a con­ceit by those Instances of the Co [...]i­cum and Arrow. A fresh Appeal touching the truth of that Point to Reason, Sense and Imagina­tion. For I do most im­mutably apprehend thereby, that there is an Extension distinct from that of Matter, which though we should admit to be imaginary, yet this at least will result therefrom, That Extension being thus necessari­ly applicable as well to imaginary things as to real, it is rather a Logicall Notion then a Physicall, and conse­quently is applicable to all Objects as well Metaphysicall as Physicall.

Cuph.

As well Phantasticall or Ima­ginary as Physicall, you should say, [Page 112] Hylobares. For if any real thing be extended, it is ipso facto Matter, as that Oracle of Philosophy has con­cluded, I mean Renatus Des-Cartes.

Hyl.

That is again spitefully in­terposed, Cuphophron, (but not at all proved) and yet repugnantly to your own admired Oracle, who has decla­red, as I told you before, that Nihili nulla east affectio. Wherefore there be­ing a measurable Extension distinct from that of Matter, there is also a Substance distinct from Matter, which therefore must be immaterial, and consequently Metaphysicall. But that there is an Extension distinct from Matter, is apparent in that Instance of the Conicum.

Cuph.

There is no real description of a Conicum, Hylobares, nor in any Extension but that of the wooden Cylinder it self. These are Whims and turnings of our Phancy onely: and then we make grave Theologi­call Inferences, and Uses of Reproof, as if we carried all before us.

Hyl.

Answer me but with patience, [Page 113] Cuphophron, and I doubt not but I shall quickly convince you, that there is more then Phancy in those arguings. I will appeal to your Reason, your Imagination, and your Sense. What therefore is it, O Cuphophron, to de­scribe a Figure, as the Mathematici­ans speak, but to draw some Exten­sum or some point of it through the parts of some other Extensum, so that the parts are passed through of that Extensum in which the Figure is said to be described?

Cuph.

Right, Hylobares, that is plain at first sight.

Hyl.

This to gratifie your Reason. But farther too to caress your Sense and Phancy, let us imagine for that wooden Cylinder a glass one, with a red Line in it for its Axis, and from the top of this Axis, another red Line drawn down to the Peripherie of the Basis; which Lines would be visible to your very sight through the trans­parent Glass.

Cuph.

A fine thing to play with, Hylobares; what then?

Hyl.
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I would have you play with such a thing, O Cuphophron, but in such sort, as to make it turn swiftly upon its Axis. And there will appear to your very sight a red Conicum, like the usual shape of an Extinguisher. If the Line were blew, it would be like it something in colour as well as figure. This I conceive (for I ne­ver try'd it, nor thought of it before now) you might distinctly see in the Glass.

Cuph.

A goodly sight: but what of all this?

Hyl.

I demand in what Extensum this Conicum is described.

Cuph.

In the same it is seen, name­ly in the Glass, Hylobares.

Hyl.

You answer what is impossi­ble, Cuphophron, and against your first concession. For the red Line does not pass through the parts of the Glass, but is carried along with them, and therefore cannot describe the Conicum in it. But there is a Coni­cum described even to your very [...]ense. In what Extensum therefore is [...]scribed?

Cuph.
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In an imaginary Extensum.

Hyl.

But what is imaginary, Cupho­phron, is a Figment made at pleasure by us: But this Extensum we cannot dis-imagine, as I told you before, but it is whether we will or no: For no Figure can be drawn but through the parts of some Extensum.

Cuph.

I am cast upon the same An­swers again that I was before: Then it is the Idea of a possible Extensum, which indeed the glass-Cylinder actu­ally is.

Hyl.

That is to say, It is the parti­cular or individual possible Idea of that Extensum which the glass-Cylin­der is actually.

Cuph.

It is that, or else I confess I know not what it is. It is a mockery of the minde, it is a troublesome Fal­lacy.

Hyl.

But you do not mean any Idea in our Brain by this possible Idea. For the red Line that describes the Coni­cum is in the Glass, not in our Brain.

Cuph.

Therefore I must mean the Object of that Idea.

Hyl.
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But is not the actual descri­bing of a Figure in a mere possible Extensum like sense to the writing of an actual Epistle in a possible sheet of Paper? Besides, this particular or in­dividual possible Idea of the Exten­sum which this particular Cylinder is ac [...]ually is an immovable Extensum, but this Cylinder removable from it even while it does exist. How can it then be that particular pos­sible Extensum which the Cylinder is actually? But admit it could be, and let this Cylinder be removed from this possible immovable Exten­sum, and another Cylinder of the same bigness succeed into its place. Now this second Cylinder is actually that particular Extensum which still the same individual possible Extensum is or was potentially. And so both the first and second Cylinders are one and the same individual Cylinder: For one individual Possibility can afford no more then one individual Actuality in the world. And therefore one and the same Cylinder is in two distant places at once.

Sophr.
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This makes Cuphophron rub his temples. I believe he is confoun­ded in the midst of this hot and ha­sty Career he has taken afresh in the behalf of Des-Cartes. Let me help him a little. It may be that immove­able possible Cylindricall Extensum is the Genus of the two other Cylin­ders, and, as I remember, Pri [...]. Philos. p [...]r. Des-Cartes intimates some such thing.

Hyl.

But how can that which is immovable, 2. sect. 10, 11. O Sophron, be the Ge­nus of those things that are movable? And we will suppose both these Cy­linders removed from this possible Cylindricall Extensum, and thus the Genus will be deserted of its Species, and the Species destitute of their Ge­nus. Which can be good in no Logick but Cuphophron's or Des-Cartes's. But if by Genus you mean a mere Logi­call Notion, that is onely in the Brain, which the red Line is not, but in the Glass.

Sophr.

Nay, I perceive there is no dealing with Hylobares when his wit is once awakened. I am presently [Page 118] forced to sound a retreat. And yet I care not to cast this one conceit more at him before I run away. What if I should say it is onely spatium imagina­rium, Hylobares?

Hyl.

Then you would onely say but what in effect Cuphophron has said twice already. But I tell you, So­phron, that the Extension of this Space which you call imaginary is re­al. For whatsoever is a real Affection or Attribute any-where, (and you know Extension is so in Matter) is every­where real where it is deprehended to be independently on our imagination. And that this Extension is actual, necessa­ry and independent on our imaginati­on, is plainly discoverable in those Instances of the Arrow and Conicu [...].

Philoth.

You are an excellent Pro­ficient, Hylobares, that can thus vary, emprove and maintain things from so few and slender hints. I never spoke with better success to any one in all my life touching these matters.

Hyl.

I finde my self hugely at ease since your freeing me, XXIX. O Philotheus, The essenti­al Proper­ [...]ies of Matter. [Page 119] from that prejudice, that whatsoever is extended must be Matter. Whence I can now easily admit the Existence of Spirits; but have therefore the greater Curiosity, and find my self finely at leisure, to be more punctu­ally instructed concerning the nature of them.

Philoth.

I dare say, Hylobares, you will be able abundantly to instruct your self touching that Point, if we do but first carefully settle the Notion of Matter, whose essence I conceive consists chiefly in these three Attri­butes, Self-disunity, Self-impenetrabi­lity, and Self-inactivity.

Hyl.

But I desire, O Philotheus, to know the distinct meaning of every one of these terms.

Philoth.

By Self-disunity I under­stand nothing else but that Matter has no Vinculum of its own to hold it to­gether, so that of it self it would be disunited into a Congeries of mere Physicall Monads, that is, into so little particles, that is, implies a Contradi­ction they should be less.

Hyl.
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I understand the Notion well enough. But what makes you attri­bute Disunity to Matter rather then firm Union of parts, especially you attributing Self-inactivity thereto?

Philoth.

Because there is no Vincu­lum imaginable in Matter to hold the parts together. For you know they are impenetrable, and therefore touch one another as it were in smooth Superficies's. How therefore can they hold together? what is the Principle of their Union?

Cuph.

O, that is very clear, Philo­theus; that s [...]upendious Wit Des-Car­tes plainly tells us that it is Rest.

Philoth.

But I pray do you tell me, Cuphrophron, what is Rest?

Cuph.

That is easily understood from Motion, which Des-Cartes inti­mates to be the Separation or transla­tion of one part of Matter from the other.

Philoth.

And so Rest is the Vnion or Vnseparateness of one part of Mat­ter from another.

Cuph.

I can imagine nothing else [Page 121] by it. For if a whole mass of Matter move together in one hard piece, the whole is moved; but the parts in re­spect of one another, because they do not separate one from another, are said to rest. And on this account Motion is said to be reciprocall, be­cause indeed Separation is so.

Philoth.

Then Rest and Vnseparate­ness of parts are all one.

Cuph.

It seems so.

Philoth.

And Vnseparateness and Vnion all one.

Cuph.

The very same, I think.

Philoth.

Why then, Rest and Vni­on is all one, and so the Principle of the Vnion of the parts of Matter is the Vnion of their parts.

Hyl.

That is, they have no Princi­ple of Vnion at all, and therefore of themselves are disunited.

Philoth.

And there is great reason they should have none, forasmuch as they are to be bound together in such forms and measures as some more Di­vine cause shall order.

Cuph.

I think in my heart Philothe­us [Page 122] and Hylobares have both plotted a conspiracy together against that Prince of Philosophers, our admired Des-Cartes.

Hyl.

Philotheus and I have conspi­red in nothing, O Cuphophron, but what so noble a Philosopher would commend us for, that is, the free searching out of truth: In which I conceive we are not unsuccessfull. For I must confess I am convinced that this first Attribute of [...], as Philotheus has explained [...] true. And for Self-impenetra [...]y▪ it is ac­knowledged of all sides. but what do you mean, O Philotheus, by [...]f­inactivity?

Philoth.

I mean that Matter does not move nor actuate it self, but is or has been alwaies excited by some o­ther, and cannot modifie the motion it is excited into, but moves directly so as it is first excited, unless some externall cause hinder.

Hyl.

This I understand, and doubt not of the truth thereof.

Cuph.

This is no more then Des-Cartes [Page 123] himself allows of.

Bath.

And good reason, O Cupho­phron, he should doe so. For there being no Medium betwixt Self-acti­vity and Self-inactivity, nor betwixt Self-union and Self-disunity, nor any immediate Genus to these distributi­ons, as Cogitation and Figure are to the kindes or modes under them, it is necessary that one of the twain, and [...] an indifferency to either, should [...] the innate Property of so simple an Essence as Matter: and that there­fore Self-inactivity and Self-disunity should be the Properties thereof, it being a passive Principle, and whol­ly to be guided by another.

Philoth.

You say right, Bathynous; and the Consectary from all this will be, That Sympathy cannot immedi­ately belong to Matter.

Hyl.

Very likely.

Philoth.

We are fully agreed then touching the right Notion or nature of Matter, Hylobares.

Hyl.

We are so, Philotheus.

Philoth.

Can you then miss of [Page 124] the true Notion of a Spirit? XXX. The true Notion of a Spirit.

Hyl.

Methinks I finde my self a­ble to define it by the rule of Con­traries. For if Self-disunity, Self-in­activity, Self-impenetrability, be the essential Attributes of Matter or Bo­dy; then the Attributes of the oppo­site species, viz. of Spirit, must be Self-unity, Self-activity, Self-penetrability.

Philoth.

Very right. And have you not as distinct a Notion of every one of these Attributes as of the other?

Hyl.

I will try. By the Self-unity of a Spirit I understand a Spirit to be immediately and essentially one, and to want no other Vinculum to hold the parts together but its own essence and existence; whence it is of its own nature indiscerpible.

Philoth.

Excellently well defined.

Hyl.

This I am carried to by my Reason. But methinks my Imaginati­on boggles and starts back, and brings me into a suspicion that it is the No­tion of a thing that cannot be. For how can an extended Substance be indivisible or indiscerpible? For qua­tenus [Page 125] extended it must be divisible.

Philoth.

It is true, it is intellectually divisible, but Physically indiscerpible. Therefore this is the fallacy your Phancy puts upon you, that you make Indivisibility and Indiscerpibili­ty all one. What is intellectually divi­sible may be Physicall [...] indivisible or indiscerpible: as it is manifest in the nature of God, whose very Idea im­plies Indiscerpibility, the contrary be­ing so plain an Imperfection. For whatsoever is discerpible is also mo­vable: But nothing is movable but must be conceived to move in that which is a necessary and immovable Essence, and which will necessarily be, though there were nothing else in the world: which therefore must be the holy Essence of God, as Bathyno­us has very well noted already, and seems to have light upon the true [...], which Aristotle sought for above the Heavens, but Bathynous has rightly found to be e­very-where. Wherefore at length to make our Inference; If it imply a [Page 126] Contradiction, Hylobares, that the Divine Extension should be discerpi­ble, extended Essence quatenus exten­ded cannot imply Physicall Divisi­bility.

Hyl.

It is very true, Philotheus.

Philoth.

What hinders then but Spi­rit quatenus Sp [...]rit, according to the right Idea thereof, be immediately or essentially one, that is to say, indiscer­pible? For what is immediately and essentially one, and not instrumentally, or one by virtue of some other, is neces­sarily and immutably one, and it im­plies a Contradiction to be other­wise, while it at all is, and therefore is indiscerpible.

Cuph.

Why, Philotheus? cannot the Omnipotence of God himself dis­cerp a Spirit, if he has a minde to it?

Philoth.

He may annihilate a Spi­rit, if he will. But if a Spirit be im­mediately and essentially one, he can no more discerp it, then he can se­parate that Property, of having the power of the Hypotenusa equal to the powers of both the Basis and [Page 127] Cathetus, from a rectangle-Triangle.

Cuph.

You know, Philotheus, Des-Cartes asserts that God might change this Property of a rectangle-Triangle, if he would.

Philoth.

He does indeed say so, but by way of a slim jear to their ig­norance, as he deems it, that are not aware of his supposed mechanicall ne­cessity of the result of all the Phaeno­mena of the World from the mere mo­tion of the Matter. This piece of wit I suspect in this Paradox of that great Philosopher. However, I will not contend with you, Cuphophron: Let but a Spirit be no more discerpible then that Property of a rectangle-Triangle is separable from it, and then we are agreed.

Cuph.

I am well pleased that we can agree in any thing that is compli­able with the Dictates of the noble Des-Cartes.

Philoth.

So I dare say should we all, O Cuphophron: But I must pursue my purpose with Hylobares. What do you understand by Self-activity in a Spirit, Hylobares?

Hyl.
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I understand an active power in a Spirit, whereby it either modifies it self according to its own nature, or moves the Matter regularly according to some certain Modifications it im­presses upon it, uniting the Physicall Monads into particles of such magni­tude and figure, and guiding them in such Motions as answer the end of the spiritual Agent, either conceived by it or incorporated into it. Whence there appears, as was said, the reason why both Disunity and Inactivity should belong to Matter.

Philoth.

Very accurately and suc­cinctly answered, Hylobares. You are so nimble at it, that certainly you have thought of these Notions be­fore now.

Hyl.

I have read something of them. But your dexterous defining the At­tributes of Matter might of it self make me a little more chearfully nim­ble at defining those of a Spirit, espe­cially now I can close with the belief of its Existence, which I could ne­ver doe heartily before. And for the [Page 129] last Attribute, which seemed to me the most puzzling, I mean that of Self-penetrability, it is now to me as easie a Notion as any: and I under­stand nothing else by it, but that different Spirits may be in the same space, or that one and the same may draw its Extension into a lesser compass, and so have one part of its essence lie in the same space with some others: By which power it is able to dilate or contract it self. This I easily conceive may be a Property of any created and finite Spirit, be­cause the Extension of no Spirit is corporeall.

Philoth.

Very true. But did you not observe, Hylobares, how I re­moved Sympathy from the Capacity of Matter?

Hyl.

I did, Phi [...]theus; and there­by I cannot but collect that it is sea­ted in the Spiritual or Incorporeall Na­ture. And I understand by this Sym­pathy, not a mere Compassivity, but ra­ther a Coactivity of the Spirit in which it does reside: which I conceive to [Page 130] be of great use in all perceptive Spirits. For in virtue of this Attribute, how­ever or in what-ever circumstances they are affected in one part, they are after the same manner affected in all. So that if there were a percep­tive Spirit of an infinite Amplitude and of an infinite exaltedness of Sympathy, where-ever any percep­tive Energie emerges in this infinite Spirit, it is suddenly and necessarily in all of it at once. For I must con­fess, Philotheus, I have often thought of these Notions heretofore, but could never attribute them to a Spi­rit, because I could not believe there was any such thing as a Spirit, for­asmuch as all Extension seemed to me to be corporeall. But your Aequi­noctial Arrow has quite struck that Errour out of my minde. For the more I think of it, the more unavoi­dable it seems to me, that that Exten­ [...]on in the Aequinoctial Circle wherein the Arrow is carried in a curvilinear motion is not onely an Extension di­stinct from that of the Aereall Circle, [Page 131] but that it is an Extension of some­thing real and independent of our Imagination. Because the Arrow is re­ally carried in such a curvilinear line, and we not being able to dis-imagine it otherwise, we have as great a certain­ty for this as we have for any thing. For it is as certainly true as our Fa­culties are true: And we have no grea­ter certainty then that of our Faculties. And thus was the sole obstacle that kept me off [...]rom admitting the Exi­stence of Spirits demolished at once by the skilfull assaults of Philotheus.

Philop.

I am exceeding glad of it, Hylobares, and must owe Philotheus many thanks for his successfull pains. The Spirituality of God then is not the least prejudice to your belief of his Existence.

Hyl.

Not the least, Phi [...]opolis. The Notion of a Spirit is now to me as easie and comprehensible as that of Matter; and the Attributes of a Spi­rit infinitely more easie then the com­petibleness of such Properties as they must be forced to give to Matter [Page 132] who deny there is any such thing as a Spirit in the world.

Philop.

Why then, you may with­out any more adoe proceed to the last Attribute of God which you pro­pounded.

Hyl.

I will, XXXI. Philopolis. It was Om­nipresency, The Attri­bute of Om­nipresency. I mean the essential Omni­presency of God. For attending to the infinite Perfection of God accor­ding to his Idea, I cannot but acknow­ledge his Essence to be infinite, and therefore that he is essentially present every-where. And for those that would circumscribe the Divine Es­sence, I would ask them, how they can make his Essence finite, and his Attributes infinite; or to what extent they conceive him circumscribed. To confine him to a Point were intole­rably ridiculous. And to pretend that the amplifying of his Essence beyond this were any advantage or Perfecti­on, were plainly to acknowledge that the taking away his essential Om­nipresency is to attribute to him an infinite Imperfection. For any Cir­cumscription [Page 133] implies an infinite De­fect. These considerations, O Philo­polis, force me to believe that God is essentially Omnipresent, and that he pervades all things, even to all infi­nite imaginable spaces. But when I have thus concluded with my self, I am cast off again with a very rude and importune check, as if this were to draw down the Divinity into miry Lakes and Ditches and worse-sented places, and to be as unmannerly in our thoughts to the true God as Or­pheus is in his expressions to the Pagan Iupiter, [...].’

Euist.

It is the very verse that Gre­gory Nazianzen quotes in his Inve­ctives against Iulian the Apostate, and does severely reproch the Poet for the Slovenliness and Unmannerliness of his style.

Cuph.

And well he may, Euistor.

Euist.

But how shall we redeem our Imagination from this Captivity into such sordid conceits?

Cuph.

I can tell, Euistor, and I am [Page 134] very glad of the opportunity of the shewing the usefulness of a peculiar Notion I have of the Omnipresency of God, to solve such Difficulties as this of Hylobares.

Hyl.

For the love of the truth, good Cuphophron, declare it.

Cuph.

But it is so sublime, so subtil and so elevated, O Hylobares, (though not the less solid) that I question whether it will be discretion to com­mit it to unprepared ears.

Hyl.

Why? you see, Cuphophron, that I am not altogether an undocible Auditour of Metaphysicks, by Phi­lotheus his success upon me. Besides, it is against the professed freedome of Philosophizing in these our Meetings to suppress any thing, and the more injurious, in that you have set our mouths a-watering by the mentioning of so excellent a Notion, and so ser­viceable for the solving this present Difficulty touching the Divine Om­nipresence.

Cuph.

Well, Hylobares, because you do thus forcibly extort it, I will not [Page 135] suppress my judgement concerning this matter.

Hyl.

What is it then, dear Cupho­phron?

Cuph.

That God is no-where: XXXII. and therefore neither in miry Lakes nor dirty Ponds, Cupho­phron 's Paradox of God's be­ing no-where. nor any other sordid places.

Hyl.

Ha ha he. Cuphophron, this is a subtil Solution, indeed, to come from one that does, I think, as firmly adhere to the belief of a God as any one in the whole Company. If all the Atheists in Italy, in England, in Eu­rope, should hear this pious Solution of thine, they would assuredly with one voice cry out, Amen, venerable Cuphophron.

Cuph.

It's much, Hylobares, the A­theists should be so universally de­vout.

Philop.

This Solution seems to me point-blank against the very words of Scripture; If I climb up into Hea­ven, thou art there; if I descend to the bottom of the Sea, thou art there also; and the like. And again, In him we [Page 136] live and move and have our being. If we have all this in him, we have it no-where, if he be no-where, nor are we any-where our selves.

Philoth.

I suppose that Cuphophron's meaning is, that God is no-where circumscriptivé.

Cuph.

I mean he is no-where essen­tially, Philotheus.

Philoth.

Monster of Opinions!

Sophr.

The Pythagoreans and Plato­nists, and all the established Religi­ons of the Civilized parts of the world, are for the essential Omni­presence of God: onely Aristotle places him on the Primum mobile; whom Pomponatius, Cardan and Vani­ [...]us follow. Nor do I know any o­ther Opinion, nor could I imagine a­ny more Divisions touching God's Presence, but of those that would place him at least some-where, or else of those that would declare him every-where. But now we are come from every-where to some-where, and from some-where to no-where at all. This is a strain of wit, I suppose, [Page 137] peculiar to this present Age.

Cuph.

It may be so, O Sophron. For I think no Age within the Records of History has produced more elevated Wits then this present Age has done.

Bath.

I suspect this new Conceit, O Cuphophron, of God's being no-where, is the waggish suggestion of some sly and sculking Atheists, (with which sort of people this present Age a­bounds) who, upon pretence of ex­tolling the Nature of God above the capacity of being so much debased as to be present with any thing that is extended, have thus stretched their wits to the utmost extent to lift the Deity quite out of the Universe, they insinuating that which cannot but imply as much in their own judg­ments. For it is evident that that which is no-where is not at all. Wherefore it must needs make fine flearing sport with these elevated wits, while they see their ill-intended Rail­lery so devoutly taken up for choi­cest and sublimest pieces of natural Theologic by well-meaning, but less [Page 138] cautious, Contemplators of Philoso­phicall matters.

Euist.

Is not this something inho­spitall for us all to fall upon Cupho­phron thus in his own Arbour at once?

Cuph.

No, Euistor, there is nothing committed against the laws of Hospi­tality, but all transacted accor [...]ing to that Liberty that is given and often made use of in these our Philosophi­call Meetings. They are not at all uncivil, though you be extremely much a Gentleman, Euistor, and it may be a more favourable Estimatour of my distressed Opinion then the rest.

Euist.

I must confess I think none can conceive better of your Person, Cuphophron, then my self; but your Assertion of God's being no-where is the most odd and unexpected Asserti­on that ever I heard in my life; and, but that you are so very well known for your Piety otherwise, I should have thought to have been the voice of a down-right Atheist. You will pardon this liberty.

Cuph.

I told you at first, Euistor, [Page 139] that the Notion was more then ordi­narily subtil and sublime: These things are not apprehended in an instant.

Hyl.

I but a man may in almost less then an Instant discover the Assertion to be impossible, XXXIII. supposing God has any Essence at all, The Confu­tation of that Para­radox. as Philotheus or Ba­thynous could quickly convince you.

Philoth.

The Cause is in a very good hand; I pray you proceed, Hy­lobares.

Hyl.

Tell me then first, O Cupho­phron, whether God be not as essenti­ally present every-where as he is a­ny-where.

Cuph.

That I must not deny, Hylo­bares: He is.

Hyl.

And whether his essential At­tributes be not in his Essence, not out of it.

Cuph.

Who can imagine to the con­trary?

Hyl.

And whether Omnipotency, wherein is contained the power of moving th [...] Matter, be not an essenti­al Attribute of God.

Cuph.

That is univ [...]rsally acknow­ledged.

Hyl.
[Page 140]

And that he does or did some­time move at least some part of the Matter.

Cuph.

That Des-Cartes himself as­serts, with whom I am resolved to stand and fall.

Hyl.

Now I demand, if it be possi­ble for the Matter to be moved by the Power of God, unless there be an Application of God's Power to the Matter.

Cuph.

It is not possible, Hylobares.

Hyl.

Nor the Power, being onely in the Essence, not out of it, to be apply'd without the Application or presence of the Essence to that part of the Matter the Power acts upon.

Cuph.

I am surprised.

Hyl.

And therefore there being a ne­cessity that the Essence of God should be present to some part of the Mat­ter at least, according to your own concession, it is present to all.

Cuph.

And so I believe you will in­ferr, Hylobares, that the Divine Es­sence is in some sense extended.

Hyl.

That indeed, Cuphophron, [Page 141] might be inferred, if need were, that there is an Amplitude of the Divine Essence.

Bath.

It might; but this in the mean time most seasonably noted: How that that Atheisticall Plot laid against the Existence of God in that bold Assertion, [That there can be no Extension or Amplitude, but it must necessarily be Matter] being defea­ted by the Notion of the essential Om­nipresence of God, to make sure work, and to baffle the Truth, they raised this sublime and elevated Fiction, that in stead of God's being every-where, according to the universal Opinion of all sober men, that his Nature is such that he can be no-where: without which far-fetch'd Subterfuge they could never have born two faces un­der one hood, and play'd the Atheist and Deist at once, professing God was no-where, and yet that he was.

Cuph.

Is this your Sagacity or deep Melancholy, Bathynous, that makes you surmize such Plots against the Deity? For I have no more Plot [Page 142] against God, then against my own Soul, which I hold to be a Spirit. And I hold God to be no-where, not as he is God, but as he is an Intellectu­al Spirit: for I hold of all Spirits, that they are now-where.

Hyl.

It seems then, Cuphophron, that the Plot aims farther then we thought on, not onely to exclude God, but all the Orders of Spirits that are, out of the world.

Cuph.

I know not what you call ex­cluding out of the world, Hylobares; I am sure I do not mean any excluding out of Being.

Hyl.

That is mercifully meant, XXXIV. O Cuphophron; That all Spirits are some-where but we cannot conceive they are, if they may not be upon a­ny other terms then you conceit them. And it is a wonder to me, that you do not easily discern your own Soul to be some-where, if you can distinctly discern her to be at all.

Cuph.

I do most intimately and di­stinctly perceive my own Soul or Minde to be, and that I am it, and yet without being any-where at all.

Hyl.
[Page 143]

But cannot you also think of two things at once, O Cuphophron?

Cuph.

Every man can doe that that can compare two things or two Idea's one with the other: For if he do not think of them at once, how can he compare them?

Hyl.

Let not go therefore this per­ception you have of your self, but raise up also the Idea or Remem­brance of the indefinitely-extended Matter of the Universe, which is discontinued no-where, but reaches from your self to infinite spaces round about you, or is continued from in­finite spaces round about till it reach your thinking Selfship. Can you be surrounded by all this, and yet be no-where? Or can you com­pare your distinct Selfship with this immense compass, and yet not con­ceive your self surrounded?

Cuph.

I compare what is no-where with that which is every-where, and finde them to be [...].

Hyl.

You suppose your Minde or Soul no-where first, or rather say [Page 144] so, though you cannot conceive it, and then you cry out that the Uni­verse and she are [...]. Which errour, if you were unprejudiced, this Consideration would convince you of, especially back'd with what palpably falls under sense.

Cuph.

What's that, Hylobares?

Hyl.

The Soul's being touch'd and transfix'd, as it were, from real Ob­jects ab extra round about, from a­bove and beneath and from every side▪ Which would be notoriously perceptible to you, if you could pearch your self, as a Bird, on the top of some high Steeple.

Cuph.

It is more safe to suppose the Experiment, then to try it. But what then, Hylobares?

Hyl.

There being from above and beneath and from every side round from those externall Objects (sup­pose of Sight) Motion transmitted to the perceptive Soul her self through the Air and Organs of her Body, and she palpably perceiving her self thus affected from things [Page 145] round about her, it is manifest from thence that she is in the midst of them, according as she plainly feels her self to be, and that consequently she is some-where.

Cuph.

That which is no-where can­not be in the midst of any things. It is onely the Body that is in the midst of those Objects, which obtrudes this mistake upon the Soul, whiles she thinks herself to be in the midst of them, whenas indeed she is not.

Hyl.

But the Body with all its Or­gans, and those more externall Media betwixt the Body and the Objects, are but the Instruments whereby the Soul perceives those distant Ob­jects round about. Wherefore she herself must needs be where the lines of Motion through these con­tinued Instruments of her Perception do concentre. Nay indeed the trans­mission of any single Motion through Matter that affects the Soul is a pal­pable argument that she is some-where. For how can that which is some-where, as Matter and Motion [Page 146] are, reach that which is no-where? How can they come at it, or it at them? Princ. part. 1. Artic. 71. Not to adde, that Des-Cartes himself expressly admits that those Objects the Soul sees and flies from or pursues are without her. Wherefore many of these in a compass must needs surround her, and therefore they be­ing without her, she must be within them, and so of necessity be some-where.

Cuph.

The Philosopher, it may be, there slips into the ordinary Conceit of the Vulgar.

Hyl.

Again, Cuphophron, if the Souls of men be no-where, they are as much in one man's Body as ano­ther's, and one man's Soul may move another man's Body as well as his own, and at what-ever distance that man is from them: which seems im­possible for any finite Spirit to doe, nor are there any examples of their doing so.

Cuph.

You give the reason your self, Hylobares, why they cannot act at any distance; namely, because their power is finite.

Hyl.
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And you, Cuphophron, acknow­ledge Souls to be nearer and farther off, in that you acknowledge they cannot act at any distance. But that which is nearer and farther off is some-where, at least definitivé.

Cuph.

And that one man's Soul does not move another man's Body, is be­cause it is vitally united onely to one.

Hyl.

Is it then united to the inside of the Body, Cuphophron, or to the out­side?

Cuph.

That is a captious question. For whether I say to the inside or to the outside, you will infer the Soul to be some-where. But that which is no-where cannot be united to either side.

Hyl.

And therefore is not united at all.

Cuph.

These things will not fall in­to every man's capacity.

Hyl.

Again, Cuphophron, is the Soul united to the Body by its Essence, or by some essential Attribute of the Soul?

Cuph.

There is another Caption, [Page 148] Hylobares: For I foresee your Sophi­stry, that if I say the Essence of the Soul is united with the Body, then the Soul must be where the Body is. But if I say by an essential Attribute, the Soul must be where the essential At­tribute is, and consequently where the Body is: so that it will come all to one.

Hyl.

Or thus, Cuphophron, Does not the So [...]l move the Body?

Cuph.

What moves the Bodies of Brutes, Hylobares? Is not their Soul mere Mechanicall motion, according to that admirable Philosopher?

Hyl.

But I ask you, does not the Rational Soul by the power of its Will move the Body?

Cuph.

Else there were no exercise of Free-will in external Actions.

Hyl.

Is then the power of moving the Body thus by her Will in the Soul, or out of the Soul?

Cuph.

In the Soul, Hylobares.

Hyl.

How then can this power be exerted on the Body to move it, un­less the Soul be essentially present [Page 149] to the Body to exert it upon it?

Cuph.

By a certain emanative Effi­cacy that comes from the Soul.

Hyl.

And flows like a Streamer in the air betwixt the Soul and the Body.

Cuph.

You run always into these extensional Phantasms, Hylobares, the busie importunities of which, when I am rapt up into my Metaphysicall Sublimities, I look as contemptuously down upon, as upon the quick wrig­glings up and down of Pismires and Earwigs upon the extended surface of the Earth.

Hyl.

You have a very ele [...]ated Soul, I must confess, O Cuphophron. But I pray you look down a little lower and closer on this emanative En­ergy of the Soul upon the Body, and pursue it from the Body to the source of it, the Soul, where ends it, Cupho­phron?

Cuph.

In the Soul, Hylobares.

Hyl.

But where is then the Soul?

Cuph.

No-where.

Hyl.

Why then it ends no-where, [Page 150] and began from no-where.

Cuph.

That must needs be, because the Soul is no-where.

Hyl.

But this is marvellously my­sterious, O Cuphophron, that there should be a continued Emanation be­twixt two things, whereof one is some-where, and yet the other no-where; the intermediate Emanation also proceeding but to a finite di­stance.

Cuph.

Metaphysicks were not Meta­physicks, Hylobares, if they were not mysterious.

Hyl.

Had you not better admit of an Immaterial or Metaphysicall Ex­tension with Philotheus and my self, then to harbour such unconceivable Notions, that lie so unevenly in eve­ry man's minde but your own?

Cuph.

I am not alone of this minde, Hylobares. And as for Philotheus his opinion and yours, (since you have adopted it) I have heard what has been said all this while, and have thought of these things over and over again, but your Reasons move me no­thing at all.

Hyl.
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Tell me then I pray you, XXXV. Cu­phophron, The Grounds of Cupho­phron's Paradox (that Spi­rits are no-where) pro­duced and examined. what is it chiefly that mo­ved you to be of the Opinion that you are, That no Spirit can be any-where, or that the Soul of man is no-where?

Cuph.

O Hylobares, there be con­vincing Reasons of this seeming Pa­radox, if they meet with a minde ca­pable of them: but the chief are these two. First, In that the Minde of man thinks of such things as are no-where, as of many Moral, Logi­call and Mathematicall Truths, which being of the nature to be no-where, the Minde that conceives them must be necessarily no-where also. The second, In that Cogitation, as Cogita­tion, is ipso facto exempted or pre­scinded from all Extension. For though we doubt whether there be any Matter or any Extended thing in the world, yet we are even then as­sured that we are Recogitantes. Which shews that Cogitation has nothing at all to doe with Extension, nor has a­ny Applicability to it; forasmuch as [Page 152] we perceive our selves to think, when we have not the least thought of any thing extended. Wherefore our Thoughts having no Relation or Ap­plicability to Extension, they have no Applicability to Place, and conse­quently neither they nor our Mindes are any-where.

Hyl.

I partly understand what you would be at, Cuphophron, but not so fully as to discover any strength at all in your Reasonings. The weak­ness of the first Ground you may un­derstand from hence; That it will as well follow, that the Soul or Minde of man is some-where, because it thinks of things that are some-where, as that it is no-where, because it thinks of things that are no-where. Besides that those things which you say are no-where are some-where, I mean those Moral, Logicall and Mathema­ticall Truths. For they are in the Minde or Soul; and the Soul I be­fore demonstrated, I think, to any unprejudiced Auditour, to be in the Body, and the Body you cannot deny [Page 153] but to be some-where. It is true, some of those Truths, it may be, as they are Representations, respect neither Time nor Place; but as they are Ope­rations or Modes of a Subject or Sub­stance, they cannot but be conceived to be in that Substance. And foras­much as there is no Substance but has at least an essential Amplitude, they are in a Substance that is in some sort ex­tended, and so by virtue of their Subject must necessarily be conceived to be some-where. For the Mode of a thing is inseparate from the Thing it self.

Cuph.

But here you run away with that, Hylobares, which I will not al­low you to assume, viz. That there is a Substance of the Minde or Soul di­distinct from Cogitation. I say that Cogitation it self is the very Substance of the Soul, and therefore the Soul is as much no-where as if it had no sub­stance at all.

Hyl.

But observe, Cuphophron, that in your saying that Cogitation it self is the very Substance of the Soul, you [Page 154] affirm the Soul is a Substance. And so my Argument returns again upon you; though the saying the very O­peration is the Substance is a manifest falshood. For the Operations of the Soul are specifically distinct, and such specifically distinct Operations suc­ceeding one another must be, accor­ding to your account, so many speci­fical Substances succeeding one ano­ther. So that your Soul would not be alwaies the same specifical Sub­stance, much less the same individual; then which nothing can be more wilde and extravagant. Again, the Soul is accounted a permanent thing by all men, but her Operations are in flux and succession: How then can the Operations be the Soul her self? or what will become of Memorie? There is therefore, O Cuphophron, a substance of the Soul as distinct from its Operations or succeeding Cogita­tions, as the Matter is from the Fi­gures and Motions that succeed in it.

Cuph.

I am not yet convinced of that.

Hyl.
[Page 155]

And now for your second Ground, which would inferr from our being assured we think, while we doubt whether there be any ex­tended thing in the World, or, it may be, think of no Extension, that there­fore our Minds have no relation or ap­plicability to any Extension whatso­ever; The weakness of this Reaso­ning you may easily discover, if you will but consider, That Intension of Heat or Motion is considered without any relation to Extension, and yet it is related to a Subject extended, sup­pose to a burning-hot Iron. And we think without at all thinking of Time or of the course of the Sun; and yet our Thought is applicable to Time, and by the motion of the Sun may de­finitively be said not to have com­menced till such a minute of an hour, and to have ceased by such a minute. And there is the same reason of Place as of Time, that is to say, such a man's Thoughts may be said defini­tively to have been conceived in such a place, as well as within such a time. [Page 156] And, to conclude, it seems a mere Sophism, to argue from the precision of our Thoughts, that the Things themselves are really prescinded one from another; and it is yet far worse, to inferr they have not any relation or applicability one to another. If they were so unrelated indeed in the full and adequate apprehension of them, as well circumstantial as essen­tial, then I confess the Inference might be sound: But when the Minde is so set on the Metaphysicall rack as to pull those things asunder that are found together in nature, and then to say they have no relation to one another, or to leave out by inadver­tency what cannot be excluded from the perfect Idea of s [...]ch or such a Be­ing; all Conclusions from such Prin­ciples must be like the Principles themselves, defective or distorted. And therefore, being so little satis­fy'd with Cuphophron's Solution of the present Difficulty touching the Di­vine Omnipresence, I foresee that Phi­lotheus must have the sole honour of [Page 157] fully easing and settling my mind in a right and rational apprehension of all the Attributes of God.

Philoth.

The honour of that satis­faction is due to God alone, Hyloba­res who has given you so quick an apprehension, and so impartial a love of the Truth, where-ever it is found.

Hyl.

That honour I do unfeignedly render to God that is his peculiar due; and yet I think there is a civil Gratitude due also to those that he vouchsafes to make Instruments of his Goodness and Bounty, as he has at this time made you, Philotheus. And therefore you having had so ex­cellent success hitherto, I desire you would proceed to the Solution of this last Difficulty, touching the Divine Omnipresence.

Philoth.

I will, XXXVI. Hylobares, That God is essentially present eve­ry-where. and I believe you will find it one of the easiest you have propounded, though I must confess it may seem odd at the first sight, as it has done to very fa­mous Criticks in Points of Theolo­gie, who mainly from this considera­tion, [Page 158] that the foul and ill-sented pla­ces of the Earth are an unfit Recep­tacle of the Divine Presence, have made bold to confine the Godhead to the Heavens. Which opinion of theirs is rather to be imputed to the nicety of their Sense then to the sa­gacity of their Wit. For all those things that seem so foul and disagree­able in nature are not really so in themselves, but onely relatively; and what is one Creature's poison is the delight and food of another, and what is the death of the one is the life of the other. So that we may easily con­ceive, though God has an apprehen­sion of what-ever is, that yet there is no necessity at all that he should be disaffected, disgusted, or any way annoy'd by being present with any thing: nay rather, that it is impossi­ble he should, every thing that im­plies Imperfection being incompeti­ble to the Divine Essence; so that he need not withdraw himself from it, he suffering nothing by immediate­ly residing in it, no more then he can [Page 159] be wounded with a sword or prick'd with a thorn; and there is the like reason for any other ingratefull Sense. For all is to be resolved into the motion and figure of the particles of the Matter variously impressed up­on the Organs of our Bodies: And what Unholiness or absolute Defile­ment can there be in any either moti­on, figure, or exi [...]ty of such particles? Wherefore the frame of all natural things whatsoever, nothing at all ex­cepted, is no less inoffensive, no less holy, no less agreeable to the Eternall Minde, then the lines of a Picture or Statue are to a Limner or Statuary, no part whereof gives him the least disgust or aversation from the matter he has thus shaped or figured; for Art and Skill and Reason runs through all. Whence it appears that this exception against the Omnipre­sence of God is nothing but a fallacy put upon our own inadvertent thoughts, while we phansie God li­able to the same inconveniencies that we our selves are by reason [Page 160] of our weak and passive Senses.

Philop.

This seems to me, though less versed in Philosophy, a very plain, solid and intelligible Solution of the present Difficulty. But Cupho­phron's Hypothesis is, I must confess, to my slower apprehension infinitely Paradoxicall, and methought was very intelligibly confuted by Hyloba­res, though with some circumstances that to me seemed not so becoming toward so worthy and obliging a per­son as Cuphophron.

Cuph.

I thank you, XXXVII. Philopolis, The Arbo­rist's affe­cted liberty of dissen­ting in un­necessary O­pinions and friendly A­busiveness of one ano­ther in their Philosophi­call [...]ee­ti [...]gs. for your sensibleness on my behalf. But in contest he ordinarily looks as if he were abused who is thought to be o­vercome. Besides, it is an usual thing in our Meetings, and to which we are much inured who are so fa­miliarly acquainted, to abuse one a­nother into the Truth, by shewing the ridiculousness of the Errour, and intimating from what disproportion of temper of minde it may arise. For this subderisorious mirth is so far from giving any offence to us who under­stand [Page 161] one another, that it is rather a pleasant Condiment of our Conver­sation, and makes our serious Dis­courses the less tedious to our selves, and, I think, sometimes not the more ungratefull to Strangers, when they understand that there is not the least enmity under it.

Philoth.

That solicitude, Philopo­lis, which you seem to have for the excusing of Hylobares, we on the o­ther side, I think, ought to have in the behalf of Cuphophron, who was not at all behind-hand with him in a­ny jocant wit or humour.

Cuph.

I confess it, in that sense I have already explained unto Phi­lopolis.

Philop.

You pass away your time in a marvellous way of pleasant [...]y and innocency, O Cuphophron, while those things which may seem ble­mishes elsewhere are truely the badg­es of Vertue and good nature a­mongst you. But it is much that, there being so great consent of Af­fection and Friendship amongst you, [Page 162] there is not likewise the same con­sent of Opinion.

Cuph.

That is a thing we do not so much as affect, unless it be in those things that are necessary for profici­ency in Piety and Vertue.

Philop.

Are then the Opinions of God's being no-where and of his being every-where alike conducive to Ver­tue and Piety?

Cuph.

Yes, Philopolis, if they be rightly understood. For he that saies that God is no-where, holds notwith­standing that his Providence and protective Presence is every-where. So that it is no discouragement to Ver­tue and true Piety. Wherefore the case stands thus betwixt Hylobares and my self. He has a great zeal against my Opinion of God's being no­where, for fear it should be thence inferred that there is no God at all: And I have as great a zeal for my Opinion, because if I acknow­ledge God any-where, I must ac­knowledge him extended, and to me it is all one to acknowledge an exten­ded [Page 163] God, and no God at all. For what-ever is extended, is either Mat­ter, or as uncapable of Cogitation or Perception as Matter it self. For if any entire thing, any Form or Figure be perceived by what is extended, nothing in the extended Percipient perceives the whole, but onely part. Which is a sign that our own Souls are not extended, much less the Es­sence of God. But I will not renew the Dispute.

Philop.

I am surprized with an un­expected Subtilty of. Cuphophron's: how will you rescue me, Hylobares?

Hyl.

Very easily. Do you not re­member the Notion of Sympathy, Philopolis, in virtue whereof what­ever the least real point of the Es­sence of the Perceptive part of the Soul, suppose, does perceive, every real point of the Perceptive must per­ceive at once?

Philop.

I partly understand you, Hylobares: but now I see you so good at these Notions, we will discourse some time more fully of them at my [Page 164] house. In the mean time I think you cannot but be fully satisfy'd with Phi­lotheus his Solution of this last Diffi­culty touching the Divine Omnipre­sence.

Hyl.

Very fully.

Philop.

And I am abundantly plea­sed with the consideration, that the widely-different Apprehensions be­twixt you and Cuphophron touching God's Omnipresence, meet together and join so strongly in one common zealous design of turning off what­ever may seem to supplant his Exi­stence.

Hyl.

I believe it is a great satisfacti­on to us both.

Philop.

But I triumph in nothing so much as that Philotheus has so throughly convinced you, XXXVIII. that there is nothing in all the Divine Attributes so intricate as to hinder your closing heartily with the belief of a God. The Con­ [...]sion.

Hyl.

There is nothing, I thank God and Philotheus, in all those Attributes we have hitherto considered that seems not extremely much more easie [Page 165] then any other Hypothesis that ever yet came into my minde. But there is a main Attribute behinde, which is the Goodness of God, the Notion whereof though it be not hard to conceive, yet to make the Phaenome­na of the World and the passages of Providence constantly to comport with it, I foresee may prove a very great Difficulty.

Philop.

This therefore is the second Obstacle, Hylobares, you at Sect. 14. first men­tioned.

Hyl.

It is so.

Philoth.

And I fear will be too co­pious a Subject to be entred upon at this time.

Philop.

I conceive so too. And be­sides, I have some Letters to dispatch by the Post this night, which I must not neglect. For we may rectifie our inward thoughts so soon as we find our Errour; but if any errour or neglect be committed in outward affairs, though the errour be discovered, the loss is ma­ny times irrecoverable, and the incon­venience incorrigible.

Cuph.
[Page 166]

That is very true. But, accor­ding to the ancient custom of Athens, you have a right, Philopolis, as well of putting an end to as beginning the Dispute.

Philop.

This Law was undoubted­ly an intended Civility by your An­cestors, O Cuphophron, but in this cir­cumstance of things I look upon it as a piece of Cruelty; that I must doe execution upon my self, and by mine own act deprive my self of that inge­nuous Converse which I could en­joy with pleasure even to break of Day.

Cuph.

It is the common loss of us all, especially mine, who enjoy my­self no-where so well as in so ex­cellent Company. But it is in your hand, Philopolis, to remedie this: For you have the right of appoin­ting the time of our meeting again, as well as of dissolving this present Meeting.

Philop.

Have I so? This makes amends for the other misfortune, which I will repair by a more timely [Page 167] appointment. I adjourn therefore this Meeting till tomorrow at five a clock in the after-noon, if Philotheus and the rest be agreed.

Philoth.

Agreed.

The End of the First Dialogue.

THE SECOND DIALOGUE.

Philotheus, Bathynous, Sophron, Philo­polis, Euistor, Hylobares, Cuphophron.
Philop.

YEsterday's perform­ance, I. O Philotheus, The Intro­duction, con­taining Phi­lopolis his Thanks for the last day's Dis­course; with a [...] by the by of Inspirati­on, and of the difficul­ty of the present Sub­ject. has indeared to me the memory of that day, of this place, (this sacred Ar­bour wherein we are again so happi­ly met) and of your excellent self and the rest of this worthy Company, for ever. I never reap'd so much plea­sure in so few hours in all my life. In which notwithstanding the chiefest Satisfaction was, that my dear friend Hylobares was so fully satisfied touch­ing those most intricate Theories con­cerning the Nature of God and his At­tributes. It rema [...]ns now, Philotheus, that with the like happy success you clear his mind of those manifold Scru­pulosities and Difficulties it seems la­den wit [...] touching the Providence of God.

Philoth.
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Your extraordinary kinde resentment, O Philopolis, of my for­mer endeavours is no small obligation upon me to doe the best I can in this present Task. But I cannot omit to take notice, that your over-propor­tionate propensions towards my self makes you seem not so just to others, who bore their part in whatever con­tributed either to your own delight or Hylobares his satisfaction. Nor can I alone sustain this day's Pro­vince, but must implore the help of others, especially in so copious and various a Subject.

Cuph.

Yes, Philotheus, that is sup­posed. Euistor, Bathynous and the rest will assist; nor shall I fail to put in for one, when occasion requires, and I finde my minde moved there­unto.

Euist.

Cuphophron expresses himself in such phrase, as if it were hopefull that he will speak by Inspiration.

Hylob.

He seems to me, Euistor, so to doe sometimes: Of which some pas­sages of yesterday's discourse are [Page 170] fresh Instances. For he was severall times so highly rapt and divinely in­spired, that I profess I think no hu­mane understanding could reach his meaning.

Sophr.

Nullum numen abest, si sit pru­dentia. So I think close and cautious Reason in a calm and pure spirit is the best Inspiration now-adays in matters of Contemplation, as well as Prudence in the common Practices of life.

Cuph.

I am as much for illuminated Reason, O Sophron, as any man li­ving can be.

Hyl.

So am I, Cuphophron; pro­vided the Illumination be not so bright and fulgent as to obscure or extinguish all perceptibility of the Reason.

Sophr.

I always thought right Rea­son it self to be the Illumination or Light of the Minde, and that all o­ther Light is rather that of the Eye then of the Understanding.

Hyl.

Let Cuphophron look to that, O Sophron, and defend his own mag­nificent style.

Philop.
[Page 171]

But be you pleased in the mean time, O Hylobares, according to the purpose of our present meet­ing, to propound your Difficulties to Philotheus touching Divine Provi­dence, and to the rest of this judici­ous Company.

Sophr.

How becomingly does Phi­lopolis exercise his office, and season­ably commit the Opponent with the Respondent, like a long-practised Moderatour? I wish Philotheus no worse success then he had yesterday. But I cannot ominate so well touch­ing this Congress. I fear such a Storm will be raised as all the Wits in Europe will not be able to allay. So intricate, so anfractuous, so un­searchable are the ways of Provi­dence.

Cuph.

I wonder whence Sophron took this ill Omen, Hylobares.

Hyl.

I suppose from our two sport­ing together, which he look'd upon as the playing of two Sea-calves be­fore a Storm.

Sophr.

I wish, Hylobares, you prove [Page 172] Calf enough to bring no Objections but what Philotheus or some of us may sufficiently answer.

Philop.

I earnestly with Philotheus assistence enough and ability from above, that he may with satisfaction answer the greatest Difficulties that either Hylobares or any one else can produce touching Divine Providence.

Sophr.

That indeed is the more de­sirable of the two, and my heart and vote goes along with yours, O Philo­polis.

Philop.

Begin then, if you please, O Hylobares.

Hyl.

I have in my minde such a croud and cloud of Difficulties, that I know not where to begin, or when I shall make an end.

Sophr.

Did not I tell you so, II. Philo­polis? The two main H [...]ads of Objecti­ons ag [...]inst Provi­dence, with [...]

Hyl.

But I believe they are mainly reducible to these three Heads, or ra­ther, if you will, to these two more general ones, The Evils that are in the World, and The defect of Good. For when you have senced as well as you [Page 173] can, Philotheus, and pretty well satis­fied us that all things here upon Earth are at least well enough, and that there is no such Evil discovera­ble as implies the first Principle of all things not to be the Sovereign Goodness; there is yet this Difficulty behinde, How it can consist with the Goodness of God, that this good Scene of things should begin no soo­ner or spread no farther, that is to say, that there should be no more Earths then one, or that this one or all should have been but six thousand years ago or thereabout.

Sophr.

This very last Difficulty, Philopolis, is able to confound any mortal living.

Philoth.

Dear Sophron, be not so dismay'd; I dare pass my word that nothing that is holy or sacred shall suffer any detriment by this conflict, when I have declared the Laws of the Combate, and what Weapons we must be confined to, namely to mere Reason and Philosophy. In which Field I must notwithstanding [Page 174] confess that I suspect Hylobares will prove a stout Champion. But it's much if we be not all able to deal with him. And forasmuch as it is so plain­ly evident from a world of Phaeno­mena, that there is a Principle that acts out of Wisedom and Counsel, as was abundantly evidenced by yester­day's discourse, and as roundly ac­knowledged; it shall be severely ex­pected and exacted of Hylobares, That he do not oppose false or uncertain Hy­potheses, or popular Mistakes and Sur­mizes, or vagrant and fictious Stories, against certain Truth, such as is disco­verable every day before our eyes.

Philop.

That is very equitable and reasonable.

Philoth.

And if he cannot keep his Philosophicall fingers from meddling with the Holy Writ, that he do not handle it so ineptly, as to draw ex­pressions accommodated to the ca­pacity of the Vulgar into a Philoso­phicall Argument, or to inferr a Ne­gation from the preterition of such or such a Subject.

Euist.
[Page 175]

It is incredible that Hyloba­res, professing himself a Philosopher, should betake himself to such Nuga­cities as are exploded even by the Theologers themselves, who not­withstanding spend their main study on the Holy Scriptures.

Hyl.

These Laws, O Philotheus, I accept as just and right.

Philoth.

And if they be kept to, III. Hylobares, Evils in general how consistent with the Good [...]ess of God. as stout a Retiarius as you are, you shall never be able to catch me in your Net, or entangle me in a­ny of your Intricacies touching Di­vine Providence. For as for that which you have proposed in gene­ral touching the Evils in the World, whether they be those that seem more Tragicall, or else lesser Miscar­riages in the Manners of men or the Accidents of Fortune, if such things were not, where were the Objects of Sighs and Tears, of Smiles and Laugh­ter? So that what you bring as an Ar­gument against Providence, is in my apprehension a very palpable Argu­ment for it. For it is plain that that [Page 176] Power that made the World foresaw the Evils in it, in that he has so ex­quisitely fitted us with Passions cor­respondent thereto.

Hyl.

This is ingeniously inferr'd, O Philotheus, so far as it will reach, namely, to prove there is a Provi­dence or Fore-sight of God: but you seem to forget the main Que­stion in hand, which is, Whether the measure of his Providence be his Good­ness, and that nothing is transacted against that Attribute. But your con­cession seems to imply that he know­ingly and wittingly brought Evil into the World; which seems therefore the more grossly repugnant to his Goodness.

Sophr.

Methinks, Gentlemen, you are both already agreed in a Point of so great concernment, namely, That there is a Divine Providence, that if there were any modesty in mortal men they might be content with that bare discovery, without so strictly ex­amining or searching into the Laws or Measures thereof, but apply them­selves [Page 177] to the Law of Life which God has written in their hearts, or expres­sed in the Holy Writ, that it may go well with them in the Conclusion.

Philop.

That is very piously and judiciously noted, O Sophron.

Bath.

So it is indeed, O Philopolis: But yet I humbly conceive that it is not alwaies an itch of searching into, but sometimes a necessity of more punctually knowing, the truth of the Mysteries of God, that drives some mens spirits into a more close and anxious meditation of so profound matters. As it may well doe here in this present Point touching the Mea­sure of God's Providence, namely, Whether the Rule thereof be his pure Goodness, or his mere Will and Sove­reignty. For if it be his Goodness, all free Agents have all the reason in the world to apply themselves to that Law of Life which So­phron mentions, because their labour shall not be in vain in the Lord, as the Apostle speaks. But if the measure of his Providence be his mere Power, [Page 178] Will or Sovereignty, no man living can tell what to expect in the conclusion. All true Believers may be turned into Hell, and the wicked onely and the Blasphemer ascend into the Regions of Bliss. For what can give any stop to this but God's Iustice, which is a branch or mode of his Goodness?

Philop.

Methinks, Bathynous, that you both have reason, both Sophron and your self; nor do I desire Philo­theus to desist from the present Sub­ject, though I much long, I confess, to hear him discourse of the Affairs of the Kingdom of God.

Philoth.

That shall be done in due time, Philopolis. In the mean while I dare avow to Hylobares, that there are no Evils in the World that God foresaw (and he foresaw all that were to be) which will not consist with this Principle, That God's Good­ness is the Measure of his Providence. For the nature of things is such, that some Particulars or Individuals must of necessity suffer for the greater good of the Whole; besides the ma­nifold [Page 179] Incompossibilities and Lubrici­ties of Matter, that cannot have the same conveniences and fitnesses in a­ny shape or modification, nor would be fit for any thing, if its shapes and modifications were not in a manner infinitely varied.

Hyl.

I partly understand you, Phi­lotheus; I pray you go on.

Philoth.

Wherefore I inferr, That still the Measure of God's Provi­dence is his Goodness: Forasmuch as those Incompossibilities in Matter are unavoidable; and what-ever de­signed or permitted Evil there seems in Providence, it is for a far greater good, and therefore is not properly in the summary compute of the whole affairs of the Universe to be reputed evil, the loss in particulars being so vast a gain to the Whole. It is there­fore our Ignorance, O Hylobares, of the true Law of Goodness (who are so much immersed into the Life of Selfishness, which is that low Life of Plants and Animals) that makes us such incompetent judges of what is [Page 180] or is not carried on according to the Law of that Love or Goodness which is truly Divine: whose Tenderness and Benignity was so great as to pro­vide us of Sighs and Tears, to meet those particular Evils with which she foresaw would necessarily emerge in the World; and whose Gayety and Festivity is also so conspicuous in endowing us with that passion or pro­perty of Laughter, to entertain those lighter miscarriages with, whether in manners or fortune: As if Provi­dence look'd upon her bringing Man into the World as a Spectatour of a Tragick-Comedy. And yet in this which seems so ludicrous, see, Hyloba­res, what a serious design of good there is. For Compassion, the mother of Tears, is not alwaies a mere idle Spe­ctatour, but an Helper oftentimes of those particular Evils that happen in the World; and the Tears again of them that suffer, oftentimes the mo­ther of Compassion in the Specta­tours, and extort their help. And the news of but one ridiculous Miscarri­age [Page 181] age fills the mouths of a thousand men with Mirth and Laughter; and their being so liable universally to be laught at makes every man more carefull in his manners, and more cautious in his affairs, especially where his path is more slippery.

Hyl.

I perceive by these begin­nings, that you are likely to prove a marvellous Mysta of Divine Provi­dence, O Philotheus.

Sophr.

I wish with all my heart, Philopolis, that Philotheus may come off so cleverly in the particular Diffi­culties that will be proposed, as he has done in this general one. For there are infinite unexpected Puzzles that it's likely a busie searching Wit, such as Hylobares, may unluckily hit upon.

Euist.

What, IV. do you think any harder or greater, The Argu­ments of Lucretius against Pro­vidence. O Sophron, then are comprised in those elegant, though impious, Verses of Lucretius?

Sophr.

What Verses do you mean, Euistor?

Euist.

Those in his fifth Book De­rerum [Page 182] rerum Natura, where he proposes this Conclusion to himself to be proved, viz.

Nequaquam nobis divinitus esse para­tam
Naturam rerum—
Sophr.

And by what Arguments, I beseech you, does he pretend to in­ferr so impious a Conclusion?

Euist.

The Argument in general is the Culpability of Nature, — Tantâ stat praedita culpâ and that therefore it cannot be the work of God: and I think he brings in at least half a score Instances of this Faultiness, as he phansies it.

Sophr.

Lucretius is esteemed so great a Wit, that it were worth the while, Euistor, if you thought fitting, to give your self the trouble of re­counting those Instances.

Philop.

A very good motion, and such, O Sophron, as whereby you may easily guess whether Philotheus has undertaken so desperate a Pro­vince as you imagine. For it's likely that so great and elegant a Wit as Lu­cretius would, out of those many, [Page 183] pick the most choice and most con­founding Puzzles (as you call them) that the Epicurean Cause could afford him. And therefore if these should not prove such invincible Arguments against the Goodness of Providence, it may be the better hoped that there are none absolutely such.

Sophr.

You say well, Philopolis, and that makes me the more desirous to hear them.

Euist.

And that you shall, Sophron, upon the condition you will answer them.

Sophr.

Either I or Philotheus or some of us will doe our best.

Euist.

I will not repeat the Verses themselves, for I should doe that but brokenly; but I believe there are ve­ry few of the particular Instances in them but I remember firmly enough. As first, That so much of the Earth is taken away from us by the Barren­ness of Mountains and Rocks, by the inaccessibleness of large Woods in­habited by wilde Beasts, by the over­spreading of the Seas, and by huge [Page 184] vast Marishes: Besides that the Tor­rid and Frigid Zones are unhabi­table, the one by reason of the ex­cess of Heat, the other by reason of the extremity of Cold: That that part of the Earth that is inhabited by men is of so perverse a nature, that if it were not for Man's industry and hard labour, it would be all over-run with Thorns and Brambles: That when with much toil he has made the ground fruitfull, and all things look green and flourishing, often all this hope is quash'd by either excess of Heat and Drought, or violence of Rain and Storms, or keenness of Frosts. To which he adds the in­festation of wilde Beasts, that are so terrible and hurtfull to mankinde both by land and by sea; the Mor­bidness of the Seasons of the year, and the frequentness of untimely Death; and, lastly, the deplorableness of our Infancy and first circumstances of entring into life; which he sets off so pathetically, that I cannot but re­member those Verses whether I will [...]

Sophr.
[Page 185]

I dare say they are very good ones then, if you like them so, Euistor: I pray you let us hear them, if it be no trouble to you to repeat them.

Euist.

No, it is not Sophron. The Verses are these:

Tum porrò puer, ut s [...]vis project us ab undis
Navita, nudus humi jacet, infans, indigus omni
Vitai anxilio, cùm primùm in lumi­nis or as
Nixibus ex alvo matris Natura pro­fudit,
Vagit [...]uque locum lugubri complet, ut aequum est,
Quoi tantum in vita restat transfire malorum.
Cuph.

They are a very empassio­nating strain of Poetry, Hylobares; methinks I could have fallen a-wee­ping while Euistor repeated them. I remember them very well. But is there not something in the following Verses about Childrens Rattles? For these are not all.

Hyl.
[Page 186]

Let me intreat you of all friendship, Euistor, to repeat to Cu­phophron the Rattle-verses, to keep him from crying.

Euist.

They are these that Cupho­phron means, and immediately follow the former:

At variae crescunt pecudes, armenta, feraeque,
Nec crepitacula eis opu' sunt, nec quoiquam adhibenda est
Almae nutricis blanda atque infracta loquela,
Nec varias quaerunt vestes pro tempo­re Coeli.

What think you of these Instances, O Sophron?

Sophr.

I must ingenuously confess that if Lucretius have no better Ar­guments against Providence then these, nor Hylobares then Lucretius, their force will not seem so formi­dable to me as I suspected; but I must on the contrary suspect, that they are ordinarily very small mo­tives that precipitate those into A­theism and Epicurism that have of [Page 187] themselves an inward propension thereunto.

Philoth.

Are these the same Argu­ments, Hylobares, that you intended to invade me withall?

Hyl.

These are onely of one sort of them referrible to the Classis of Natural Evils, V. and but few of those neither. Providence argued a­gai [...]st from the promi­scuous fal­ling of the Rain, and undiscrimi­nating dis­charges of Thunder­claps. But to speak the truth, Phi­lotheus, I had not so dinumerately and articulately mustered up or shaped out the particular Arguments I would urge you with, though I felt my mind charged with multifarious thoughts; and that pressed the for­wardest that had left the latest im­pression on my mind on the Rode as we rid hither to this City, upon our being overtaken with so great a Storm of Thunder, Hail, and a migh­ty dash of Rain, that we were well­nigh wet to the skin. For I began to think with my self how consistent those kinde of Accidents could be with so good and exact a Providence as men imagine. For the High-waie [...] yield no Crop; nor do we our selves [Page 188] grow by being liquored without-side, but within: besides the wetting of all our Clothes, and the indangering the catching of an Ague or a Fever. Wherefore if Providence were so exact, the Rain would be alwaies directed to such places as are bene­fited thereby, not to such as it does no good to, but trouble and mischief to those that are found there.

Philoth.

Your meaning is then, Hy­lobares, that it is a Flaw in Providence that the Rain is not restrained from falling on the High-ways. But in the mean time you do not consider how intolerably du [...]ty they would be, especially in Summer, and how con­stant a mischief that would prove and troublesome both to horse and man.

Hyl.

I but it rains as much on the High-waies in Winter-time as Sum­mer-time, be they never so deep in wet and mire already: which me­thinks is not consistent with so accu­rate a Providence as you contend for.

Philoth.

And this, Hylobares, I war­rant, you take to be an impregnable [Page 189] Argument, a stout Instance indeed, in that you place it thus in the front of the Battel. But if it be sounded to the bottome, it will be found to stand upon a ground no less ridicu­lous then that Comicall conceit in A­ristophanes, of Iupiter's pissing through a Sieve as often as it rains: or what is a more cleanly and unexceptionable expression, that the descending of Rain is like the watering of a Gar­den with a Watering-pot by some free Agents; where they do not wa­ter the Walks of the Garden, but one­ly the Beds or Knots wherein the Flowers grow. Which is the most Idi­otick and unphilosophicall Conceit, Hylobares, that could ever fall into the minde of any man of your Parts. For the committing of all the moti­ons of the natural Phaenomena, as they are called, to any free Agents, were the utter abolishing of all natural Phi­losophy, and indeed of Nature it self; and there would be no Object left of Speculation in these things, but either Metaphysicall or Moral. [Page 190] And by the same reason that you re­quire that the Rain should onely fall upon such plats of the Earth as are de­stined for Grass, for Corn, for Trees, and the like, you must require also that the Sun should not shine on the High-waies for fear of infesting us with dust, and that it should divert its beams from the faces of tender Beauties; that the Shadow of the Earth should withdraw to those that travel in the night; that Fire should not burn either an usefull building or an innocent man; that the Air should not transmit the voice of him that would tell a Lie, nor the Rope hang together that would strangle the guiltless, nor the Sword of the vio­lent, be it never so sharp, be able to enter the flesh of the just. These and many millions more of such sequels would follow in Analogie to this rash demand.

Hyl.

I must confess, Philotheus, that what you urge makes so great an im­press upon me, that it has almost dash'd me out of conceit with this [Page 191] first Instance, which I thought not so contemptible. But though with but a broken confidence, yet I must per­sist, and demand, if Providence would not be more exact, if all things were carried thus as my Instance implies they should be, then it is now as they are.

Philoth.

No, by no means, Hylo­bares. For the Scene of the World then would be such a languid flat thing, that it would disgrace the great Dramatist that contrived it. For there would be no compass or circuit of any Plot or Intrigue, but every thing so shallow or sudden, so simple and obvious, that no man's Wit or Vertue would finde any Game to exercise themselves in. And assure your self, it is one fundamental point of the Divine Counsel, and that laid deep in his Wisedome and Goodness, that at least on this terrestrial Stage there should be sufficient difficulty and hardship for all Sensible and Intel­lectual Creatures to grapple and contest with, that an ignoble and corruptive [Page 192] torpour may not seize their bodies and spirits, and make their life lan­guid and their Faculties useless, and finde nothing to doe in the world but to eat and drink and sleep. For there are very few men given to Contem­plation, and yet fewer successfull in it. That therefore that I contend for is this, That in these general, but con­stant and peremptory, strokes of Na­ture there is an exact Providence of God; and that which you account a Defect is indeed a Perfection and a surer pledge of a Divine Foresight, that does thus manifestly in the com­pute of things defalcate either useless or hurtfull super [...]uities; as this guide­ance of the Rain from the High-ways in Winter. For has he not given man wit and art to make a supply by good wax'd Boots, oil'd Coats and Hoods, and eyes in his head to chuse his way, if one be better then another; or if all be intolerable, po­liticall wit to make Laws and Orders for the mending of the High-ways? For thus are men honestly employed [Page 193] for their own and the common good. And judge you what a ridiculous thing it were, that the Sun should so miraculously turn off his beams from every fair Face, whenas the same End is so easily served by the invention of Masks; or that the continued Sha­dow of the Earth should be broken by sudden miraculous eruptions or disclusions of light, to prevent the Art and officiousness of the Lantern-ma­ker and the Link-boy; or lastly, that the Aire should not resound a Lie, nor the point of a Sword pierce the skin of the innocent. For this were an exprobration to the Wisedom of God, as if he had mistook himself in creating of free Agents, and by an Af­ter-device thus forcibly ever defeat­ed their free Actings, by denying them the ordinary assistences of Na­ture. This would be such a force and stop upon the first spring of Mo­tion, that the greatest trialls of mens spirits and the most pompous exter­nall solemnities would be stifled there­by, or utterly prevented; and all Po­liticall [Page 194] Prudence, Sagacity, Justice and Courage would want their Objects. Wherefore this indifferent and indis­criminating constancy of Nature ought to be; it being reckoned up­on in those Faculties God has en­dow'd both men and other Animals with, whereby they are able to close with the more usual advantages of these standing Laws of Nature, and have sense and foresight to decline or provide against any dangerous cir­cumstances of them; and that with at least as much certainty as is pro­portionable to the considerableness of the safety of such an individual Crea­ture as cannot live always, nor was e­ver intended to live long upon Earth.

Hyl.

I partly understand what you would be at, Philotheus, and indeed so far, that I am almost disheartned from propounding the remainder of the Meditations that met me on the Rode touching the Hail also and the Thunder. For methought Nature seem'd very unkinde to pelt a young Foal so rudely with so big Hail-stones, [Page 195] and give him so harsh a welcome in­to the world.

Philoth.

Tush, Hylobares, that was but a sportfull passage of Nature, to try how tight and tinnient her new workmanship was; which if it were not able to bear such small Fillips, it would be a sign that things hung very crazily and unsoundly together. Wherefore Nature does but justifie the accuracy of her own Artifice, in exposing her works to a number of such trialls and hardships. This is but a slight Scruple, Hylobares; but surely some profound conceit surpri­zed your minde in your meditations touching the Thunder.

Hyl.

The main thing was this, That if Providence were so exact as some pretend, those Thunder-claps that doe any execution should ever pick out some notoriously-wicked fellow to make him an example, and not strike an heedless Goat brouzing on the side of a Rock, or rend some old Oak in a Forest.

Philoth.

This indeed is more [Page 196] shrewdly urged. But are you sure, Hylobares, that this were the most perfect way that Nature could pitch upon?

Hyl.

So it seems to me.

Philoth.

I suppose then it is because you take this to be the most effectuall way to make men good.

Hyl.

Why not, Philotheus?

Philoth.

But suppose a mighty, if not an almighty, Arm out of the Clouds should pull men by the ears as often as they offered to offend, would not that be more effectuall?

Hyl.

One would think so.

Philoth.

Wherefore upon this ground you should require that also, Hylobares.

Hyl.

But that would be too great a force upon free Agents, O Philo­theus.

Philoth.

And how do you know, Hylobares, but that other would be so likewise?

Hyl.

I must confess, Philotheus, it is an hard matter to define what mea­sure of force is to be used by Pro­vidence [Page 197] to keep men from Sin.

Philoth.

And therefore a rash thing to prescribe laws or ways to Provi­dence in so obscure a matter. Besides, there are so many notoriously wick­ed, that there would be such thun­dring and rattling, especially over great Cities, that we should be never quiet night nor day. And those that escaped would be forward to phansie themselves Thunder-proof; and o­thers, that there was no Judgement to come, because Vengeance was taken so exactly in this life. Besides that you seem to forget that the strokes of Nature levell not at par­ticulars. For she is an unperceptive Principle, and cannot act pro re nata, or suspend her self from acting; and that the end of Thunder is not to fore­stall the last Day of Judgement, but for clearing the Air, and sending more fattening showrs into the bo­some of the Earth.

Hyl.

But do Thunderbolts conduce any thing to that, Philotheus?

Philoth.

Those are very seldome, [Page 198] Hylobares; and I deny not but they may have their moral use: but best so moderated as they are, not so con­stantly vibrated as your Curiosity would have them. For if every per­jured or notoriously-wicked person is to be pelted from Heaven with Thun­derbolts, people will presume them innocent when-ever they die with­out this solemn Vengeance done up­on them.

Hyl.

Well, I perceive I must pro­duce new Objections, and such as I have thought on more deliberately. For these Philotheus easily blows a­way.

Philop.

We will give you some lit­tle time of respite to consider, VI. Hylo­bares. For I believe Euistor and his Lucretius will think themselves sligh­ted if no man vouchsafes those Lucre­tian Instances any Answer. [...]

Fuist.

If Philotheus thinks his hands will be full enough other-waies, I pray you, Philopolis, let Sophron play the Philotheus as well as I have play'd the Hylobares.

Sophr.
[Page 199]

Why truely Philotheus his discourse is able to make us all Phi­lotheusses. And methinks, following his footsteps, it is no such difficult business to answer all those Instan­ces of Lucretius. I shall willingly at­tempt some of them my self. As that Complaint of the Earth's being run over with Thorns and Thistles, if man by his hand-labour did not cul­tivate it. For besides that we know that Curse that came upon the Fall, it is fit that we in this life should have something to grapple with, to keep us from Idleness, the Mother of Mis­chief. And that the Husband-man's pains are sometimes lost by Ill wea­ther, over-much Heat, or Wet, or the like; he is taught thereby not to sacrifice to his own Net, but to de­pend upon God, and to give him the praise when he is successfull, as also to be frugal and provident, and to lay up for an hard year. But for that imputation of so much of the Earth's being unhabitable by reason of extre­mity of Heat or Cold, we find by [Page 200] experience that it is mostly a mere calumnie of Nature. For the Tor­rid Zone is habitable, and a conside­rable part of the Frigid: and that which is not is so little, that it is incon­siderable. And to speak briefly and at once: The Inclination of the Axis of the Earth is so duely proportiona­ted for the making it as habitable as it can be, that the wit of man cannot imagine any posture better. Now for those Allegations, That Rocks and Mountains and Woods and the Sea take up so great a part; what-ever elegancy there may be in Lucretius his Poetry, the Philosophy of such Ob­jections, I am sure, lies very shallow. For it is as unskilfully alledged against Nature that all the Earth is not soft molds, as it would be that any Ani­mal is not all Flesh, but that there is Bloud also and Bones. The Rocks therefore, beside other uses for con­veying the subterraneous Water, may serve also for consolidating the Earth. And it is manifest that the Hills are usually the Promptuaries of Rivers [Page 201] and Springs, as Geographers make good by infinite examples. Not to adde what a treasury they are of Mi­nerals and Metalls, and wholesome Pasturage for Sheep, as the Rocks de­light the Goats and the Coneys. But the Poet seems to speak so unskil­fully, as if he expected all the face of the Earth should be nothing else but rank green Meadow; whenas to exclude the Sea, would be like the draining of an Animal of its Heart­bloud. Or if things could be so con­trived as that all the Surface of the Earth should be rich Meadow, and the World thereby thick inhabited by men, the Air, in all likelihood, would become so unwholesome, that Plagues and Death would ever and anon sweep away all. Wherefore long Tracts of dry and barren pla­ces are the security of so much Health as we enjoy: Which is of more con­sequence then to have the Earth pe­ster'd so with Inhabitants, and ever and anon to have all to stink with Noisomeness, Pestilence and Death.

Bath.
[Page 202]

And it is questionable, So­phron, whether these places that seem mere forlorn Solitudes be not inhabi­ted by at least as considerable Crea­tures as Men.

Cuph.

I'll pawn my life, Bathynous means some Aereall Daemons or Spi­rits.

Bath.

And why not, Cuphophron?

Cuph.

Nay, I know nothing to the contrary.

Hyl.

But I do.

Cuph.

What's that, Hylobares?

Hyl.

Why, I pray you tell me, Cu­phophron, how can a Spirit, that is no­where, be in dry and barren places more then in Meadow-pastures.

Cuph.

Away, Hylobares, you are a very Wag. I perceive you will break your brown study at any time to reach me a rap upon the thumbs.

Euist.

Gentlemen, I know not whe­ther you be in earnest or in jest tou­ching these Aereall Genii in remote Solitudes. But this I can assure you, that besides the usual and fre­quent fame of the dancing of Fairies [Page 203] in Woods and desolate places, Olaus and other Historians make frequent mention of these things; and that there are Daemones Metallici, that haunt the very inside of Mountains, and are seen to work there when men dig in the Mines. What merriment they also make on the outside of vast and remote Hills, that one Story of Mount Athos may give us an Instance of, Polyhist. c. 37. as the matter is described in Soli­nus. The impression of the passage sticks still fresh in my memory even to the very words. Silet per diem u­niversus, nec sine horrore secretus est: lucet nocturnis ignibus, choris Aegipa­num undique personatur; audiuntur & ca [...]tus tibiarum & tinnitus cymbalo­rum per oram maritimam. But of a more dreadfull hue is that Desart de­scribed by Paulus Venetus, Lib. 1. c. 4 [...] near the City Lop, as I take it, in the Domi­nions of the great Cham. ‘This Wilderness, saith he, is very moun­tainous and barren, and therefore not fit so much as to harbour a wilde Beast, but both by day and [Page 204] (especially) by night there are heard and seen severall Illusions and Impostures of wicked Spirits. For which cause Travellers must have a great care to keep together. For if by lagging behinde a man chance to lose the sight of his company a­mongst the Rocks and Mountains, he will be called out of his way by these busie Deceivers, who saluting him by his own name, and feigning the voice of some of his Fellow-travellers that are gone before, will lead him aside to his utter destru­ction. There is heard also in this Solitude sometimes the sound of Drums and Musicall Instruments, which is like to those noises in the night on Mount Athos described by Solinus. Wherefore such things as these so frequently occurring in Hi­story make Bathynous his Conceit to look not at all extravagantly on it.

Sophr.

Our Saviour's mentioning Spirits that haunt dry places, gives some countenance also to this Conceit of Bathynous.

Euist.
[Page 205]

And so does the very He­brew word [...], whose Notation is from the field. But all these must be lapsed Spirits therefore.

Bath.

I, as sure as men themselves are lapsed, then which nothing is more, Euistor.

Euist.

And so lapsed Spirits and lap­sed men divide the Earth amongst them. And why not the Sea too, Ba­thynous?

Bath.

You mean the Air over the surface of the Sea: For the Sea is sufficiently well peopled with Fishes.

Euist.

'Tis true.

Sophr.

If this were not as Poeti­call as Lucretius his Poetry it self, his Arguments against Providence were very weak indeed. But this is to bring in again the Nereîdes and Oreades of the Pagans.

Euist.

And if so, why not also the Hamadryades and other Spirits of the Woods, that the vast Woods Lucreti­us complains of may not be left to wilde Beasts onely, no more then the Sea to the Fishes?

Sophr.
[Page 206]

In my apprehension Lucreti­us seems mightily at a loss for Argu­ments against Providence, while he is forced thus to fetch them from the Woods.

Cuph.

Because you think, Sophron, that no Arguments can be brought from thence but wooden ones.

Sophr.

Indeed, Cuphophron, I was not so witty: But because the plenti­full provision of Wood and Timber is such a substantial pledge of Divine Providence, the greatest Conveni­ences of life depending thereupon.

Euist.

That is so plain a case, that it is not to be insisted upon. And yet it is not altogether so devoid of diffi­culty, in that the great Woods are such Coverts for wilde Beasts to gar­rison in.

Bath.

But you do not consider what a fine harbour they are also for the harmless Birds. But this is the Ig­norance and rude Immorality of Lu­cretius, that out of a streight-lac'd Self-love he phansies all the World so made for Man, that nothing else [Page 207] should have any share therein; when­as all Vnregenerate persons are as ar­rant brute Animals as these very Ani­mals they thus vilifie and contemn.

Sophr.

I thank you for that, Bathy­nous; for from hence, methinks, an An­swer is easily framed against his Obje­ction from Man's being liable to be in­fested by horrible and hurtfull Beasts. For considering the general Mass of Mankinde was grown such an Herd of wicked Animals, that is, Beasts, what repugnancy to Providence is it that one Beast invades another for their private advantage? But yet Providence sent in such secret sup­plies to these Beasts in humane shape, that seemed otherwise worse appoin­ted for fight then their savage ene­mies armed with cruel Teeth, and Stings, and Horns, and Hoofs, and Claws, (which she did partly by en­dowing them with such Agility of body and Nimbleness in swarming of trees, as Apes and Monkeys have now, but chiefly by giving them so great a share of Wit and Craft and [Page 208] combining Policy) that Lucretius has no reason to complain against Nature for producing these Objects that do but exercise mens Policy and Cou­rage, and have given them an oppor­tunity of so successfull a Victory, as we see they have obtained in a man­ner throughout the whole World at this very day. And lastly, for that lamentable Story of the circumstan­ces of the entrance of Infants into this life, it is [...], it is mere poeticall Smoke or Fume, that vanishes in the very uttering of it, and is so far from being a just Subject of Lu­cretius his complaining Rhetorick a­gainst Providence, that it is a preg­nant Instance of the exactness and goodness of Providence in Nature. For there being so much wit and care and contrivance in Mankinde, both Male and Female, the weakness and destituteness of the Infant is a grate­full Object to entertain both the skill and compassion of that tenderer Sex, both Mother, Midwife, Nurse, or what other Assistents: Though per­haps [Page 209] there has come in a greater de­bility in Nature by our own defaults. But how-ever, that Body that was to be an Habitacle for so sensible a Spirit as the humane Soul, ought to be more tender and delicate then that of brute Beasts, according to that Physiogno­monicall Aphorism of Aristotle, [...]. Nor is the crying of the Infant so much a presage of the future Evils of life, as a begging of aid against the present from them about him, by this natural Rhetorick which Providence has so seasonably furnish­ed him with. And for Lambs, and Calves, and Cubs of Foxes, they are not so properly said to need no Rattles, as not to be capable of them, they having not so excellent a spirit in them as to be taken up with the ad­miration of any thing. For the Child's amusement at the Rattle is but the effect of that Passion which is the Mother of Reason and all Philoso­phy. And for that last of all, That mankinde clothe themselves accor­ding to the Seasons of the year, it is [Page 210] their Privilege, not their Defect: For brute Beasts, when it is cold, willing­ly apply themselves to the Fire. But thus silly are ordinarily the Reaso­nings of those men that have a minde there should be no God.

Euist.

I promise you, Sophron, you have laid about you very notably, I think; and though I am something taken with the Elegancy of the Poet, yet I must confess I cannot but be convinced that his Reasonings are very weak.

Sophr.

I have answered as well as I could thus extemporarily; and if I have omitted any of the Objections, Hylobares, if he see it worth the while, will resume them, and propose them to Philotheus, who is more exer­cised in these Speculations.

Philoth.

None more able in this kinde then your self, O Sophron: And I cannot but commend your caution and discretion, that you intimate, that the Fulness and Solidness of the Cause we contend for is not to be measured from what we utter thus extempora­rily [Page 211] in the defence thereof; as if we in a moment could finde out all the richness of that Divine Wisedome that is couched in the Contrivance of Nature and in the ordering of the World. It is sufficient that we shew, that even to our present thought such Reasons occurr as are able to stop the mouths of them that are not par­tially affected, and to give a tast how that, if they would search farther in­to the Reasons of things without pre­judice, they will still finde Nature less faulty, or rather more and more per­fect at the bottom.

Philop.

I think it is not without a special Providence, VII. O Hylobares, that you are fallen into the company of so many skilfull and successfull defen­ders of Providence; Of Death▪ how consi­stent with the Good­ness of Pro­vidence. and therefore I desire you would produce the most considerable Scruples that ever dis­eased your minde. For if any-where, you will here finde a Cure.

Hyl.

I shall produce all, Philopolis, and consequently the most conside­rable, but in such order as they occurr [Page 212] to my memory. And for the present these are those that swim uppermost in my thoughts; viz. Diseases, War, Famine, Pestilence, Earthquakes, and Death it self, the sad effect of so af­frightfull causes. These, methinks, do not so well consist with that benig­nity of Providence that Philotheus con­tends for.

Philoth.

These are indeed sad and terrible Names, Hylobares; but I hope to make it appear, that the World in general are more scar'd then hurt by these affrightfull Bug-bears. I will be­gin with that which is accounted the most horrid, I mean, Death it self. For why should mankinde complain of this Decree of God and Nature, which is so necessary and just? I mean not onely in reference to our Lapsed condition, which incurr'd the penalty of Death; but that there is a becoming Sweetness in this Severity, in respect both of the Soul it self, as it is so timely released from this bon­dage of Vanity, and also in regard of our peccaminous terrestriall Personali­ties [Page 213] here. For I hold it an Oecono­my more befitting the Goodness of God, to communicate life to a succee­ding Series of terrestriall persons, then that one constant number of them should monopolize all the good of the world, and so stifle and forestall all succeeding Generations.

Hyl.

I do not understand that, Phi­lotheus. Why may not a set sufficient number of men, equal to the largest number of the Succession, be as meet an Object of the Divine Goodness, as a continuall Succession of them? For there is an equal communication of good in the one case and in the other.

Philoth.

If there be this equality, it argues an indifferency whether way it be; and therefore it is no flaw in Providence what-ever way it is. But yet I say that way that is ta­ken is the best: because that in this terrestriall condition there would be a satiety of the enjoyments of this life; and therefore it is fit that, as well-saturated Guests, we should [Page 214] at length willingly recede from the Table.

Euist.

I believe Philotheus alludes to that of Lucretius, where he brings in Nature arguing excellently well a­gainst the [...]ond Complaints of Man­kinde:

Quid tibi tantopere est, mortalis, quòd nimis aegris
Luctibus indulges? quid mortem con­gemis ac fles?
Nam si grata fuit tibi vita ante acta pri [...]rque,
Et non omnia, pertusum congesta quasi in vas,
Commoda perfluxêre atque ingrata interiêre,
Cur non ut plenus vitae conviva rece­dis?
Philoth.

But my eye was most upon the following Verses:

Nam tibi praeterea quod machiner in­veniámque
Quod placeat nihil est, eadem sunt omnia semper.
Si tibi non annis corpus jam marcet? & artus
[Page 215]Confecti languent, eadem tamen om­nia restant,
Omnia si pergas vivendo vincere sê­cla.

From whence I would inferr, That there is more joy and pleasure arises to men in this way of Succession of mankinde, then if there were the same men alwaies. And the Thea­tre of the World is better varied and made more delightfull to the invisible Spectatours of it, as also the Records of History to them that reade them. For it were a dull thing to have al­waies the same Actours upon the Stage. Besides that the varieties of mens Ages would be lost, and the prettinesses of their Passions, and the difference of Sexes, which afford their peculiar pleasures and delights one to another. And there is the same reason for Brutes, who when they die, though they finde not them­selves in the other State, as we do, yet they no more miss themselves af­ter Death then they sought them­selves before they were born.

Hyl.
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I must confess, Philotheus, that the case is at least so disputable, that a man cannot lay any just charge a­gainst Providence from this Topick.

Philoth.

Besides, Hylobares, it seems to be of the very nature of terrestri­all Animals to be mortal, and that without the force of a Miracle they cannot endure for ever. What there­fore could Providence doe better, then to make their Species immor­tal by a continued Propagation and Succession? For that is the infirmity of our particular nature to dote upon Individuals: But the Divine Good­ness, which is Vniversal, is of a more released and large nature; and since Individuals will be thus fading and mortal, concerns her self onely in the Conservation of the Species. To all which you may adde, That unless you could secure this terrestriall World from Sin and sense of Grief and Pain, not to be able to die, to the generality of men oppressed and tor­mented by the Tyranny and Wicked­ness of others, might prove the grea­test [Page 217] Infelicity that could befall them. Immortality, Hylobares, joyn'd with Pride and Ambition, would easily bring the World to this pass: And men now, though mortal, yet con­ceive immortal Enmities one against another.

Hyl.

That's shrewdly suggested, VIII. Philotheus. But admit the necessity of dying, Of Disea­ses. what necessity or conveni­ency of the frequentness of Diseases? Which is an Head in Lucretius which Sophron forgot to speak to.

Philoth.

As for Diseases in general, Hylobares, they are as necessary Se­quels of the terrestriall Nature as Death it self. But as Death would visit us more slowly, so would Disea­ses less fiercely and frequently, if it were not for our own Intemperance and irregular Passions; which we are to blame for what we finde most in­tolerable, and not to tax Providence, which has contrived all for the best, and has let nothing pass without ma­ture judgement and deliberation. For Diseases themselves, though the na­tural [Page 218] sequels of a mortal Constituti­on, may well be approved of by the Divine Wisedom for sundry Reasons. As first, While they are inflicted they better the minde in those that are good, and are but a just Scourge to them that are evil; and the pleasure of Recovery doth ordinarily more then compensate the over-past misery in both. So little cause have either to complain of the neglect of Provi­dence in such visitations.

Bath.

Nay, indeed, I think that mankinde have so little reason to complain, that they have rather a very high obligation to admire and extoll that Providence that suffers so many outward Evils, as they are cal­led, to rove in the World. For where they hit, they frequently put us into such capacities of seriously bethinking our selves of the duties of Piety and Vertue as we should ne­ver meet with, for all the boasts of our Free will, unless these heavy weights were cast into the balance to poize against our propensions to fol­low [Page 219] the Lusts and Pleasures of life, and the ordinary Allurements of the World.

Philoth.

That is excellently well observed indeed, Bathynous.

Hyl.

But I pray you proceed, Phi­ [...]otheus.

Philoth.

I was observing in the se­cond place, That the sick being a spe­ctacle to them that are wel, make them more sensible of their own Health, and should stir up in them thankfull Devotion towards God their Preser­ver, and engage them to employ their Health to the best purposes. And lastly, That Diseases are a nota­ble Object of man's art and industry and skill in Medicine: The exercise whereof does very highly gratifie them that are either lovers of Man­kinde or of Money. That therefore that does naturally accrue to the con­dition of a terrestriall Creature, why should God interpose his Omnipoten­cy to disjoin it, especially it bringing along with it such considerable Con­veniences? Nor must we think much [Page 220] that sometimes a Disease is invincible: For thereby Sickness becomes more formidable to the Patient, without which it would not prove so good Physick to his Soul; and general suc­cess would lessen the estimate of the Cure, and the pleasure of escaping the danger of the Disease; as likewise it would diminish the Joys and Con­gratulations of Friends and officious Visitants. For it is fit that things should be set home upon our Passions, that our Delights thereby may be­come more poinant and triumphant.

Hyl.

You come off jollily, IX. me­thinks, Philotheus, Of War, Famine, Pestilence, and Earth­quakes. apologizing thus in the general. But if you will more closely view the particular grim countenances of those more horrid Disasters of mankinde, War, Famine, Pestilence, and Earthquakes, which I in­timated before, these one would think should abate your courage.

Philoth.

Concerning these, Hylo­bares, I answer, first in general, That it is worth our taking noti [...]e of, how Divine Providence has counted upon [Page 221] this extraordinary expense of man's bloud and life, the Generations of men being not considerably scanted for all these four greedy devourers of them. And therefore we ought to consider what a testimony of the Perfection of the works of God in Nature the greatest Disasters of the world are. For if they did not ap­pear, we should think it liable to none, but that it stood wholly on its own leggs. But we now seeing it liable to so great ones, and yet such as are per­petually triumphed over by that Wisedom and Counsel of God that is so peremptorily carried on in the na­ture of things, we are thereby mani­festly convinced of a Providence e­ven from such things as at first sight seem most to contradict it. To which you may adde that eminent use of the Calamitousness of this Scene of things, if we must needs think it so, namely the serious seeking after a Portion in those Regions that are not subject to such horrid Disasters, those Sedes quietae, as your Lucretius calls [Page 222] them, Hylobares, and in imitation of Homer, that more religious Poet, de­scribes them very elegantly. I be­lieve Euistor could recite the Verses.

Euist.

I remember them very well, Philotheus.

Apparet Divûm numen, sedésque qui­etae,
Quas neque concutiunt venti, nec nu­ [...]ila nimbis
Aspergunt, neque nix acri concreta pruinâ
Cana cadens violat, sempérque innu­bilus Aether
Integit, & largè diffuso lumine ri­det.
Hyl.

But I do not intend to be thus put off with an old Song, Philotheus: I desire to hear your account of those four more dismall Particulars I pro­posed.

Philoth.

Why, that is no such hard Province, Hylobares. For as for War and its effects, it is not to be cast upon God, but on our selves, whose unta­med Lusts, having shaken off the yoke of Reason, make us mad after [Page 223] Dominion and Rule over others, and our Pride and Haughtiness impatient of the least Affront or Injury. And for Famine, it is ordinarily rather the effect of War then the defect of the Soil or unkindliness of the Season; which if it were, mens Providence and Frugality might easily prevent any more direfull ill consequences thereof; and present necessities set mens wits on work. And there is al­so that Communication betwixt Na­tions and Countries, that Supplies are usually made in such like Exigencies. I confess Plagues and Pestilences would seem more justly chargeable upon God, did we not pull them down up­on our selves as deserved Scourges for our Disobedience. And though whole Cities be sometimes swept away with them, as that of Athens and Constan­tinople, yet we are to consider that such acute Diseases make quick dis­patch; which makes Earthquakes in like manner the more tolerable. For whether they be Islands or Cities that are thus swallowed into the ground [Page 224] or sunk into the Sea, it is a present Death and more speedy Buriall. Thus perished those two famous Cities of Achaia, Helice and Buris; as also, ac­cording to Plato and some others, an ancient Atlantick Island sunk into the Sea. But what more then ordinary mischief came to the Inhabitants? For the Souls of the good, having once left their Bodies, would easily find way through the Crannies of the Earth or depth of the Sea, and so pass to those Ethereall Seats and man­sions of the Blessed. And for the Souls of the bad, what advantage the Atheist can make to himself by in­quiring after them I know not. If a man's phancie therefore be not sud­denly snatch'd away, these things are nothing so terrible as they seem at first sight; nay, such as we of our own accord imitate in Sea-fights, which have sunk I know not how ma­ny thousands of floating Islands thick inhabited, by the thunder and batte­ry of murtherous Cannons. But it is the skill of the great Dramatist to [Page 225] enrich the History of the World with such Tragicall transactions. For were it not for bloudy fightings of Battels and dearly-bought Victories, the strange Changes and Subversions of Kingdoms and Empires, the horrible Narrations of Countries depopulated by devouring Plague and Famine, of whole Cities swallowed down by un­expected Earthquakes, and entire Continents drown'd by sudden Inun­dations, the Spectatours of this terre­striall Stage-play would even nod for want of something more then ordina­rily notorious to engage and hold on their attention. Wherefore these things are not at all amiss for the ad­orning of the History of Time, and recommending of this Theatre of the World to those that are contempla­tive of Nature and Providence. For the Records of these fore-past Mise­ries of other Ages and Places natu­rally engender a pious Fear in the well-disposed, and make all that hear thereof more sensibly relish their pre­sent tranquillity and happiness. And, [Page 226] which is ever to be considered, the unexhaustible stock of the Universe will very easily bear the expense of all these so-amusing Pomps and So­lemnities: which therefore give the more ample witness to the Wisedom and Power of the Deity.

Hyl.

But we seek more ample wit­nesses of his Goodness, O Philotheus.

Philoth.

Why, it is one part of his Goodness thus to display before us his Wisedom and Power, to perfect our Natures, and bring us into admirati­on and love of himself. For you see all these things have their Usefulness, that is, their advantageous regard to us. For God wants nothing.

Hyl.

Nay, X. I see you will make e­very thing out, Philotheus. [...]f ill Ac­cidents happ [...]ni [...]g to brute Creatur [...]s, whereby th [...]ir [...] become mi­serable. Nor dare I adventure to propose to you the Mur­rain of Cattel or Rots of Sheep, whenas you have already suggested that touching the mortality of men which you will expect should stop my mouth. And I confess you may adde, that they may be swept away some­times for the Wickedness or Triall of [Page 227] their Owners. And therefore I will not so much insist upon the death of dumb Creatures, as upon such Acci­dents as may make their lifes more lingringly miserable; as the putting some Limb out of joint, the breaking of a Bone, or the like. For why does not that invisible Power that in­vigilates over all things prevent such sad Accidents? it being as easie for him that made them to keep them from harm, as it was to make them; he being able to doe all things without any trouble or disturbance to himself, and being so good and benign as to de­spise none of his innocent Creatures.

Philoth.

This is pertinently urged, Hylobares. But I answer, That God has made the World as a complete Automation, a Machina that is to move upon its own Spring and Wheels, without the frequent recourse of the Artificer; for that were but a Bungle. Wherefore that the Divine Art or Skill incorporate into Matter might be manifest, absolute Power does not interpose, but the condition of every [Page 228] thing is according to the best Contri­vance this terrene Matter is capable of. Wherefore these ill Accidents that happen to living Creatures testi­fie that there is nothing but the ordi­nary Divine Artifice modifying the Matter that keeps up the Creature in its natural condition and happiness. Whereby the Wisedome of God is more clearly and wonderfully set out to us; that notwithstanding the frail­ty of the Matter, yet the carefull Or­ganization of the Parts of a Creature does so defend it from mischief, that it very seldom happens that it falls in­to such harms and casualties as you specifie. But if an immediate extra­ordinary and absolute Power did al­ways interpose for the safety of the Creature, the efficacy of that Intelle­ctual Contrivance of the Matter into such Organs and Parts would be ne­cessarily hid from our knowledge, and the greatest pleasure of natural Philosophy come to nothing. Which is of more concernment then the per­petuall security of the Limbs of every [Page 229] Beast; especially it happening so ve­ry seldome that any of them are either strain'd or broken, unless it be long of us, and then Providence is acquitted.

Hyl.

How long of us, Philotheus? For these mischances are incident to more Creatures then we ride on, or make to draw at either Plough, Coach, or Cart.

Philoth.

As for example, when one shoots at a flock of Pigeons or a flush of Ducks, do you expect that Divine Providence should so guide the shot that it should hit none but what it kill'd outright, and not send any a­way with a broken leg? By the same reason neither should it be in our power to break the leg of a Bird, if she were in our hands. And, which is of greater moment, the Judge should be struck dumb so soon as he began to give Sentence against the Innocent; the Sword should fall out of the hand of him that maintains an unjust Quarrell; the lips of the Priest should be miraculously sealed up so [Page 230] soon as he began to vent false Do­ctrines, and delude the people with Lies; and the dangerous Physick of either an unskilfull or villainous Phy­sician should never be able to finde the way to the mouth of the credu­lous Patient. The sense of which would be, That God should make man a free Creature, and yet violent­ly determine him to one part. Which would make useless the sundry Facul­ties of the Soul, prevent the variety of Orders of men, silence these busie Actours on this Stage of the Earth, and by this palpable Interposall, as it were, bring Christ to Judgement be­fore the time. Thus would the Ig­norance and Impatience of the un­skilfull raise the Theatre before the Play be half done, the intricacy of the Plot making the Spectacle tedi­ous to them that understand it not. But let the Atheist know there will be a [...], Christ coming in the Clouds, that shall salve up all, whom he shall see at length to his own sorrow and confusion.

Philop.
[Page 231]

Excellently good indeed, Philotheus!

Hyl.

And it is well it is so, Philopo­lis, for otherwise it were intoler [...]ble. For he repeats but what he said be­fore upon my first Objection. But [...].

Philop.

I pray you, Philotheus, pro­ceed.

Philoth.

In the mean time God has not left us without excuse, having given us the admirable works of Na­ture and the holy Oracles to exercise our Faith and Reason. But so fre­quent and palpable Interpellations in humane affairs would take away the Usefulness of both, and violently compell, not persuade, the free Crea­ture. And thus would our Intelle­ctuals lose their most proper and plea­sant Game, the seeking out God by his footsteps in the Creation. For this were to thrust himself upon us whether we would or no, not to give us the pleasure and exercise of searching after him in the tracts of Nature; in which there is this sur­prizing [Page 232] Delight, that if we meet with any thing that seems less agreeable at first sight, let us use the greatest wit we can to alter it, upon farther triall we shall finde that we have but made it worse by our tampering with it. So that we alwaies finde that what-ever Evil there is in the World, it is to be charged upon the incapability of the Creature, not the envy or over-sig [...]t of the Creatour. For did things pro­ceed from such a Principle as want [...]d either Skill or Goodness, that were not God.

Hyl.

That is acknowledged on both sides. XI. But this is the thing we sweat at, of the Cruelty and Rapa­city of A­nimals. to make the Phaenome [...]a of the World correspond with so excel­lent a Principle. Which, methinks, nothing does so harshly grate against as that Law of Cruelty and Rapine, which God himself seems to have im­planted in Nature amongst ravenous Birds and Beasts. For things are there as he has made them, and it is plain in the Talons, Beaks, Paws and Teeth of these Creatures, that they [Page 233] are armed fittingly for that Tragicall design. Besides that Commission that man hath over the lives of them all.

Cuph.

I am heartily glad to see this puzzling Objection brought up­on the Stage; not that I would have the cause of Providence any way entangled or prejudiced, but that there is so fit an opportunity of shew­ing the unparallel'd usefulness (in the greatest exigencies) of the peculiar Notions of that stupendious Wit Des-Cartes: amongst which that touching Brutes being mere Machina's is very notorious.

Philop.

So it is indeed, O Cupho­phron.

Cuph.

And the usefulness here as notorious. For it takes away all that conceived hardship and misery that brute Creatures undergo, either by our rigid Dominion over them, or by their fierce Cruelty one upon an­other. This new Hypothesis sweeps away all these Difficulties at one stroke.

Hyl.
[Page 234]

This is a subtil invention in­deed, Cuphophron, to exclude brute Creatures always from Life, that they may never cease to live.

Cuph.

You mistake me, Hylobares; I exclude them from life, that they may never die with Pain.

Hyl.

Why, few men but die so, Cu­phophron, and yet scarce any man but thinks it worth the while to have li­ved, though he must die at last in such circumstances. And there not being that Reflexiveness nor so com­prehensive and presagient an Anxiety or present deep Resentment in Brutes in their suffering as in rational Crea­tures, that short Pain they undergo when they are devoured by one an­other cannot be considerable nor bear the thousandth proportion to that Pleasure they have reaped in their life. So that it is above a thou­sand times better that they should be animated with sensitive life, then be but mere Machina's.

Philop.

Truly, methinks Hylobares argues very demonstratively against [Page 235] you, Cuphophron; and that therefore the Cartesian Hypothesis in this case is so far from helping out any Diffi­culty in Divine Providence, that it were the greatest Demonstration in the world against the Goodness there­of, if it were true; namely, That such an infinite number of Animals, as we call them, capable of being so truly, and of enjoying a vital happiness, should be made but mere senseless Puppets, and devoid of all the joys and pleasure of life.

Hyl.

I expect a better Answer from Philotheus, or else I shall be very much left in the dark.

Philoth.

My Answer in brief is this: That this is the Sport that the Divine Wisedome affords the Contemplative in the speculation of her works, in that she puzzles them at the first sight even to the making of her self suspected of some Oversight, and that she has committed some offence a­gainst the sacred nature of God, which is Goodness and Iustice it self; which yet they afterwards more accurately [Page 236] scanning finde most of all agreeable to that Rule. As certainly it is here. For what is so just as that A­phorism of Pythagoras his School, [...], that the worse is made for the better? And what so good wisedome, as to contrive things for the highest enjoyment of all? For I say, as I said before, That Di­vine Providence in the generations of Fishes, Birds and Beasts, cast up in her account the Supernumeraries that were to be meat for the rest. And Hylobares is to prove whether so ma­ny Individuals of them could come into the World and continue so in succession, if they were not to be les­sened by this seeming cruel Law of feeding one upon another. And be­sides, we see sundry Species of living Creatures this way the most plea­santly and transportingly provided for. For how delightfull a thing it is for them by their craft and agility of body to become masters of their Prey, men that make to themselves a fortune by their own wit, policy and [Page 237] valour, let them be Judges. Where something of consequence is in chace, it makes the pleasure of the Game more solid, fills the Faculties with more vigour and alacrity, and makes the Victory more savoury and valu­able. As running for a wager makes a man feel his limbs with more cou­rage and speed, and finde himself more pleased that he has overcome his Antagonist. Wherefore the Animal life in Beasts and Birds (and they were never intended for any thing higher) is highly gratify'd by this ex­ercise of their strength and craft, and yet the Species of all things very co­piously preserved. But to complain that some certain numbers are to be lopp'd off, which notwithstanding must at last die, and if they lived and propagated without any such curb, would be a burthen to the Earth and to themselves for want of food, it is but the Cavill of our own Softness and ignorant Effeminacy, no just charge against God or Nature. For the Di­vine Wisedome freely and generous­ly [Page 238] having provided for the whole, does not, as Man, dote on this or that Particular, but willingly lets them go for a more solid and more Universal good. And as for Beeves and Sheep, the more ordinary food of Man, how often is the Countrey-man at a loss for Grass and Fodder for them? Judge then what this foolish pity of ever sparing them would bring upon them. They would multiply so fast, that they would die for famine and want of food.

Hyl.

What you say, Philotheus, I must confess is not immaterial. But yet, methinks, it looks very harshly and cruelly, that one living Creature should fall upon another and slay him, when he has done him no wrong.

Philoth.

Why, Hylobares, though I highly commend this good nature in you, yet I must tell you it is the Idi­oticalness of your phancie that makes you thus puzzled in this case. For you phansie Brutes as if they were Men: whenas they have no other [Page 239] Law then the common Law of Na­ture, which is the Law of Self-love, the cravings of which they will sa­tisfie, what-ever is incommodated thereby. As the Fire will burn if it take hold, though to the consumpti­on of a whole Forest, notwithstan­ding the Wood never did the Fire any hurt, that it should use it so: so eve­ry Animal would satisfie its own cra­ving appetite, though it were by the devouring of all the world beside. This every Sparrow, Titmouse or Swallow would doe. So that if you will indulge to that phancy, they are all wicked alike; and therefore it need not seem so harsh that the De­vourers are also to be devoured. But it is the most true and Philosophicall apprehension, to impute no more wickedness to devouring Brutes then to swallowing Gulfs of the Sea or de­vouring Fire.

Hyl.

Why, XII. Philotheus, that is the thing I was going to object in the next place; Of the Rage of the Ele­ment [...], the Poison of Serpents, and Wrath of wilde Beasts. I mean, as well the Rage of the Elements, as the Wrath of wilde [Page 240] Beasts, and several Monstrosities of Creatures that occurr, whether whole Species or single Individuals. For do not these discover some malignancy in the Principles of the World, in­consistent with so lovely and benign an Authour as we seek after?

Euist.

I can tell you an Hypothesis, Hylobares, that will sufficiently solve this Objection, if you and I could close with it.

Hyl.

I warrant you mean the Beh­menicall, the corruption of the Divine Sal-nitre by the Rebellion of Lucifer against his Maker. These things I admire at a distance, Euistor, but, as you say, I have not an heart to close with them. For I cannot believe that there is any might or counsell that can prevail against God; or that he can overshoot himself so far, as to give the staffe out of his own hands in such a measure as is taught in that Hypothesis. Wherefore, Philotheus, I desire a more credible account of these things from you.

Philoth.

I shall offer you, Hylobares, [Page 241] a very easie and intelligible Suppo­sition.

Hyl.

I pray you what is it, Philothe­us? I long to hear it.

Philoth.

Onely this; That this Stage of the Earth and the compre­hension of its Atmosphere is one of the meanest, the least glorious and least happy Mansions in the Creation; and that God may make one part of the Creation less noble then another, nay it may be his Wisedom requires it should be so at length in process of time; as the Art of Painting requires dark Colours as well as those more bright and florid in well-drawn Pi­ctures. Therefore I say the nature of things, even of all of them, Sin one­ly excepted, is but less good here, not truly evil or malignant.

Hyl.

How does that appear, Phi­lotheus?

Philoth.

It is manifest, for exam­ple, that there is no such malignant heat as is supposed in Fire, but all is sound and sacred, if it be in due mea­sure and in right circumstances ap­ply'd. [Page 242] For it is well known that the gentle and comfortable Rays of the Sun may be so crouded together in one point by the artifice of Glasses, that they will be so furiously hot as to melt hard metalline bodies. And little question is to be made but that there are certain particles, good store, in Nature, of a form long and flexible, that the ordinary heat of the Sun rai­sing into a Vapour, and he or some higher Principle still more strongly agitating them, will cause mighty Winds and Tempests, and these Tempests vehemently toss the Sea, and make it rage and roar. But that Sea-voiages become dangerous by this means, is but the exercise of the wit and observation of man, and has occasioned a more accurate Art of Navigation. And if some Ships not­withstanding be cast away, it ever makes the Passenger that has any Piety in him pay his Vows at Land with greater religion and devotion. And for the Wrath of Beasts, it has nothing more diabolicall in it then [Page 243] natural Choler and the flames of Fire, which do no more hurt then the pure beams of the Sun passing through a pure Glass, whose figure onely makes them burn. But the power of God indeed seems more barely set out in these fierce Beasts of prey, such as the Lion, Bear, and Tiger, and is yet more terrible in huge scaled Dragons and Serpents. But if these kind of Creatures bear any mischief or poison in their teeth or tails or their whole bodie, that poi­son is nothing but disproportionality of particles to the particles of our own or other Animals bodies. And Nature has armed us with caution, flight and abhorrency from such dreadfull Spectacles. But we must not make our abhorrency the mea­sure and true estimate of others Na­tures. For those poisonous Crea­tures are not poisonous to their own kinde, and are so far from mutual ab­horrency, that they are joyned in the nearest link of love that can be, whereby they propagate their Spe­cies. [Page 244] Wherefore these Objects of so terrible an aspect are not evil in them­selves, but being capable of the de­lights of the Animal life as well as any other, and being so egregiously dire­full to behold, as living Symbols of that Attribute of Power unqualified with Goodness, they were rightly brought into Being in this Region of Sin, as ready Instruments of Divine Wrath, notorious Ornaments of the Theatre of the World, and a great enrichment of the History of Na­ture, which would be defective, did it not run from one extreme to ano­ther. For even variety of sweet things cloy, and there is no remedy so good as the mixture of sharp, bit­ter and sowr.

And therefore those more sacred and congruous Laws of Nature are sometimes violated by her own Pre­rogative, XIII. as is manifest in the birth of Monsters; Of Mon­strositi [...]s i [...] Nature. which I look upon as but a piece of Sportfulness in the order of things, as when a well-favoured Boy makes a wry mouth out of wan­tonness, [Page 245] whereupon the sudden com­posure of his countenance into its natural frame seems the more lovely and amiable. But for these prodigi­ous Deviations, they are not many. For it is the rarity of them that invites the people to look after them. And it is a plain argument they are well pleased with these novel Spectacles, they so willingly parting with their moneys to have the sight of them. For these diversities of Objects in the World variously touch the minds of men, playing upon their severall Af­fections and Faculties as a Musician on the sundry Keys of an Organ or Virginals. And that Stop which is a Discord of it self, yet not being too long stood upon, makes the succeeding Harmony more sweet. And so it is in that which is uglily defective or mis­shapen, it quickens the sense of that due Shape and Elegancy we see ordi­narily in other things. But that there are whole Nations absolutely mon­strous or misshapen, such as the Cyno­cephali, Acephali, Monoculi, Monocoli, & [Page 246] the like, it will be then time enough to answer to that Difficulty, when the truth of the Story is cleared. The probability of which I think Euistor is as able to judge of as most men, he taking so special a felicity in reading of Histories.

Euist.

That there are such mon­strous Nations mentioned in History, O Philotheus, it cannot be dissembled. But for the credibility of the Story or pertinency to this Subject, that is not so clear. For in my apprehension Historians do very much betray their vanity in the very circumstances of what they relate. As in the Monoco­li of Tartarie, which, they say, have but one Arm as well as but one Leg; but they adde, that they run so swift on that single Hand and Foot, that no Horse can keep pace with them. Which if it were true, what great charge could be laid against Nature for making so admirable and usefull a Fabrick? There is also a People near California, called Enoticoeti, which they say have long Ears that [Page 247] reach to the very ground, but with­all so large and thin and limber, that they hang like a Skarf behinde or be­fore them; which they spread and lie in a-nights on the ground, (if any be so foolish as to believe it:) from whence they are called Enoticoeti, as having their Ears for Sheets to lie in. So that when they travel they may in utramque aurem dormire, and be afraid of no contagion but what they carry with them.

Cuph.

This is a pretty privilege, Euistor. But I would be very loth to be so liable to be lugg'd by the Ears up and down as they are, for all their security of wholesom Sheets.

Euist.

For my part, I must confess, I look upon it as a very Fable; as I do also upon those several Stories of the Monoculi. And S r Iohn Mande­vill, to outbid the mendacity of all his predecessours, thought it not e­nough to feign Nations with one Eye in their heads onely, but also such as had none at all, but onely two Holes like empty Sockets where the lights [Page 248] should be placed. But to give you my conjecture, I think the first occasion of this fable of the Monoculi was rai­sed from the Scythian Arimaspi, which were famed to be such, and indeed have their name from thence, as Eustathius notes upon Dionysius A­fer, [...].

Philop.

What's that, Euistor?

Euist.

[...] in the Scythian language is as much as one, and [...] as much as to say an Eye. So that Arimaspus sig­nifies as much as one-ey'd. And Aeschy­lus in the same Authour calls them [...], the one-ey'd Army, as be­ing excellently-well-exercised Ar­chers, and having by frequent win­king on one eye lessened it so much as in a manner to have lost the use of it. I believe there is no more in it then this; and can hardly conclude with Eustathius, that in process of time they begot Children quite deprived of one of their Eyes. But be that how it will, that was no fail of Na­ture, but a fault of their own. But surely from such slight hints as these [Page 249] might so many loud Lies be spred a­broad in the world. And when they had once brought it to one Eye, they might then place it according to the easiness of their phancy, not on one side of the Nose, but, as Pliny does those of the Arimaspi, Hist. Nat. l. 7. c. 2. in the midst of their forehead.

And as for the Acephali, they might be nothing but some strong hutch­back'd people, that having their Heads very low and their Shoulders high, men in humour and derision might say that they had their Mouths in their Breasts and their Eyes in their Shoulders. For men love to ex­press themselves so as to raise admi­ration.

And lastly, for the Cynocephali, it is a thing incredible, and betrays the falseness by the circumstances of the Report. As that they understand one another by Barking and Howl­ing, and partly by Signs with their hands and fingers; that they have long Tails like Dogs, and that they engender as Dogs do, and that the [Page 250] humane way is by them, forsooth, ac­counted more shamefull and disho­nest. I believe the truth of the ex­istence of those Apes that are called Cynocephali gave the first ground to this amplify'd Fable; [...]ist. Nat. l. 5. c. 15. which you may see more enlarged in Eusebius Nei­rimbergius, but rejected even by him as a vain Report.

And as the Cynocephali are but Brutes, so I conceive those terrible men with Horns beyond Cathay, and those humane shapes with long Tails that straggle on the mountainous parts of the Island Borneo, with other sportfull Variations and Deviations from the usual Figure of Man, were but so many several kinds of Satyrs, Monkeys and Baboons, that are of a middle nature betwixt Men and Beasts, as the sundry sorts of Plant-animals are betwixt Beasts and Trees. And as the perfectest of Plant-animals come very near an absolute Animal, as the Boranetz not far from the Ca­spian Sea amongst the Tartars; so the perfectest of Satyrs and Apes may very [Page 251] well come so near Mankinde that they may be suspected to be of hu­mane Race. But that they can ever be improved to the accomplishment of a Man, I think as little probable, as the turning of a Zoophyton into a perfect Animal.

Philop.

On my word, Hylobares, Euistor has laid about him more then ordinary in this point.

Hyl.

I must confess, Philopolis, that Euistor has spoke so probably touch­ing these Stories of humane Mon­strosities, that I cannot have the face upon so uncertain Reports to lay a charge against Providence, whose ex­actness is so conspicuous in things of assured and certain knowledge. And therefore I would now pass from this Classis of natural Evils, if that three more of this kinde (if I may call them all natural) did not forcibly detain me. For indeed they are such as do more amuze me and dissettle me then any I have yet proposed.

Philoth.

I pray, what are those, Hy­lobares?

Hyl.
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That sad Spectacle of natural Fools, XIV. of Mad-men, and of men from their very childhood irreclamably Wic­ked. Of Fools, Mad-men, and men ir­reclamably Wicked from their very birth. I cannot devise how such Phae­nomena as these can well comport with so benign a Providence as you seem to plead for. To me, Philo­theus, they are the most dismall sights in the world.

Philoth.

And, to deal ingenuously with you, Hylobares, there is nothing does more contristate and melancho­lize my spirit then any reflexions up­on such Objects. But yet I cannot conclude but that God may be exact­ly Good and Just in his dealings with men for all this. For we must con­sider that Mankinde by their Fall are lapsed into a parallel condition with that of Beasts in a manner, and, by their being invested with these ter­restrial Induments, do put themselves into all those hazards that the Brutal life is obnoxious to, that is to say, not onely the Diseases of the Body, but the Maladies also of those better Faculties of Perception and Imagina­tion, [Page 253] of natural Wit and Sagacity, and of natural Humour and Disposi­tion. The distemper of any of these seizes the Soul, if it meet with so ill a fitted Body. For we see that some Beasts are egregiously more sottish and slow then others of their own kinde, and more mischievous and un­manageable, as is observable in Dogs and Horses. And several Brutes are capable of becoming mad. These mischiefs follow this terrestrial Fate of things, which none can be secure from but those that inhabit not in these houses of clay. And who knows but he that is born a natural Fool, if he had had natural Wit, would have become an arrant Knave? which is an hundred times worse. And to have been in a capacity of being good, and yet to range out into all manner of Wickedness, is more hor­rible then to have ever had a sense­lesness of what is pious and vertuous uninterruptedly from the very birth. And as for Mad-men, it is notoriously known that the greatest cause is or­dinarily [Page 254] Immorality, Pride, the want of Faith in God, or inordinate love of some outward Object. But no Madness but that which is purely a Disease is to be charged upon Provi­dence: for which there is the like A­pologi [...] as for other Diseases; which if we should admit they did not al­ways good to the afflicted, yet it can­not be denied but that they do very naturally tend to the bettering of the Spectatours, as this sad Object of Madness ought to doe; to make men humble and modest, and masters of their Passions, and studious of puri­fication of Soul and Body, and close adherers to the Deity, that so hor­rid a distemper may never be able to seize them; to keep down the fero­city of Desire, and to be wholly re­signed to the Will of God in all things, and not to seek a man's self no more then if he were not at all; not to love the Praise of men, nor the Pride of the world, nor the Plea­sures of life, but to make it his en­tire pleasure to be of one Will with [Page 255] his Maker, nor to covet any thing but the accomplishment of his will in all things.

Hyl.

This Divine Madness, you will say, Philotheus, will extinguish all na­tural Madness, as the pure light of the Sun does any course terrestriall Fire.

Philoth.

This Divine Sobriety, Hy­lobares, will keep our animal spirits safe and sober.

Bath.

I conceive, Philotheus, that Hylobares may not call that excellent state of the Soul a Divine Madness out of any reproach to it, but for the significancy of the expression. For Madness is nothing else but an Ecsta­ticalness of the Soul, or an Emotion of the Minde, so that a man is said not to be himself, or to be beside him­self. The misery of which in natu­ral Madness is, that he being thus un­hindged, he roves and is flung off at randome whither it happens, or lock'd into some extravagant phancy or hu­mour that is to no purpose, or else to ill purpose. But Divine Madness is, [Page 256] when a man by studiously and devo­tionally quitting himself and his own animal desires through an intire puri­fication of his spirit, being thus loo­sened from himself, is laid fast hold on by the Spirit of God, who guides this faithfull and well-fitted Instru­ment, not according to the ignorant or vicious modes of the World, but his motions keep time to that Musick which is truly holy, Seraphicall and Divine, I mean, to the measures of sound Reason and pure Intellect.

Hyl.

I meant no worse, Bathynous, then you intimate; but you have a­pologized more floridly and Rheto­rically for me then I could have done for my self. And therefore this rub being removed, I beseech you, Phi­lotheus, proceed in your well-begun Apologie touching those Difficulties in Providence which I last propoun­ded.

Philoth.

I will adde therefore these two considerations. First, That this Life is short, and that no more is re­quired of these ill-appointed persons [Page 257] for Wisedom and Vertue then propor­tionally to the Talent committed to them. So that their danger is dimi­nished according to the lessening of the measure of their Capacities. Se­condly, That it is our Phancie ra­ther then our Reason that makes us imagine these Objects so much more sad and deplorable, then what we see in the ordinary sort of men. For, as I was intimating before, which of these two is the more deplorable state, to be a Fool by Fate or upon choice? And are not all things Toies and Fools-baubles and the pleasures of Children or Beasts, excepting what is truly Moral and Intellectual? And how few, I pray you, amongst ma­ny thousands do seriously spend their studies in any thing weightily Moral or Intellectual, but fiddle away their time as idlely as those tha [...] pill Straws or tie knots on Rushes in a fit of Deliration or Lunacy? The Wits of this Age contend very much for this Paradox, That there is no other Happiness then Content; but it is [Page 258] the Happiness of natural Fools, to finde their Content more easily and certainly then these very Wits. And there is in this case much the same reason of Mad-men as of Fools. And what is the gaudiness of Fools Coats but the gallantry of these Wits, though not altogether so authentick­ly in fashion? Besides, this may ex­cuse Providence something, that the generality of men do usually flock af­ter Fools and Mad-men, and shew themselves delighted with the Ob­ject.

Bath.

They are pleased, it may be, to see some more mad and sottish then themselves, and so congratulate to themselves the advantage and pre­eminency, as they phansie, of their own condition.

Hyl.

It may be they approch to them as to alluring Looking-glasses, wherein they may so lively discern their own Visages.

Philoth.

You may have spoken more truly in that, Hylobares, then you are aware of, saving that gene­rally [Page 259] men are more foolish and mad then these Looking-glasses can repre­sent them. Nihil tam absurdè dici potest quod non dicatur ab aliquo Phi­losophorum, is a saying of Cicero. And if the Philosophers themselves be such fools, what are the Plebeians? Could ever any thing more sottish or extra­vagant fall into the minde of either natural Fool or Mad-man, then, That the eternall God is of a corporeall na­ture and shape; That the World and all the parts of it, the organized Bodies of men and beasts not excepted, are the result of a blinde Iumble of mere Mat­ter and Motion without any other guide? What more phrantick then the fig­ment of Transubstantiation, and of in­fallible Lust, Ambition, and Covetous­ness? Or what more outrageous spe­cimen of Madness, then the killing and slaying for the Non-belief of such things? A man is accounted a natural Fool for preferring his Bauble before a bag of Gold; but is not he a thou­sand times more foolish that preferrs a bag of Gold, a puff of Honour, a [Page 260] fit of transient Pleasure, before the everlasting Riches, Glory and Joys of the Kingdome of Heaven? No man wonders that a Mad-man unad­visedly kills another; and if he did it advisedly and of set purpose, yet it being causelessly and disadvantage­ously to himself, he is reputed no less mad. How notoriously mad then are those that, to their own eternall dam­nation, depopulate Countries, sack Cities, subvert Kingdoms, and not onely martyr the bodies of the pious and righteous, but murther the Souls of others, whom by fraud or vio­lence they pollute with Idolatrous and impious practices; and all this for that gaudy Bauble of Ambition, and a high Conceit of one Vniversal Spiritual Monarch, that ought to wal­low in Wealth, and tumble in all the fleshly and sensual Delights of this present World? Wherefore, to speak my judgement freely, Hylobares, see­ing that there would be such abun­dance of men mad and foolish and wicked according to the ordinary [Page 261] guize of the world, it does not mis­beseem the Goodness of Providence to anticipate this growing degeneracy in some few, by making them Fools and Mad-men as it were by birth or fate: that Folly and Madness being repre­sented to the sons of men in a more unusual disguise, by hooting at it, they may doe that piece of justice as to reproch themselves thereby, who are upon their own cost and charges more reprehensibly wicked then they that never came within any capacity of being vertuous, (if there be any such) and more outrageously mad and abominably sottish in the eyes of him that can judge rightly, then any natural Fool or Bedlam; or rather, that using that seasonable reflexion which Plato somewhere commends upon the consideration of the ill car­riage of others, [...], they may finde by such analogies as I have hinted at, that they are far worse Fools and Mad-men then are hooted at in the Streets, and so for very shame amend their lives, and [Page 262] become truly wise and vertuous. For what can be more effectuall for the raising an horrour and detestation of what is ugly and dishonest in our selves, then the reflexion, that what we so abhorr in others is more in our selves both as to degrees and other circumstances; and that whereas o­thers may seem an Object of pity, our selves deserve the highest reproof and scorn?

So that you see, XV. Hylobares, The best Use to be made of the sad­dest Seene of the things of this World. that e­ven in these pieces of Providence that seem most forlorn, most dark and desperate, a very comfortable account of the Divine Goodness does unexpectedly emerge and shine forth. Which would still clear up into a more full satisfaction, the more lei­sure and ability we had to search in­to things. But if you cannot keep your Eye from being fixed on the black side of Providence rather then on the bright side thereof, and must ruminate on the particular Evils of Plagues and Pestilences, of War and Famine, of devouring Earthquakes, [Page 263] of that cruel and savage custome of both Birds, Beasts and Fishes, in preying and feeding one upon ano­ther, which is a shadow of the most outrageous Violence and Iniquity imaginable; if you will melancho­lize your Phancie with the remem­brance of the groans of the maimed and sick, the dread of ravenous Beasts and poisonous Serpents, the destroy­ing Rage of the Elements, the outra­geousness of the Distracted, and the forlornness and desolateness of that forsaken Habitacle, the Body of a na­tural Fool, (whom therefore we most usually call a mere Body;) this consideration also has its grand use, and it is fit that so sunk a condi­tion of mankinde as this terrestriall life is should be charged with such a competency of Tragicall Fatalities as to make the considerate seriously to bethink himself of a better state, and recount with himself if he be not, as they say, in a wrong box, if he be not stray'd from his native Countrey, and therefore, as the Pla­tonists [Page 264] exhort, [...], if he ought not seriously to meditate a re­turn, and to die betimes to this World, that Death at last striking off the Fetters of this mortal Body, the Soul may emerge far above the steam of this Region of Misery and Sin. O praeclarum diem, cùm ad di­vinum illud Animorum concilium coe­túmque proficiscar, cúmque ex hac tur­ba ac colluvione discedam!

Euist.

It is part of that excellent Speech of Cato to Scipio and Laelius. What say you now, Hylobares, to Phi­lotheus his assoiling these your last and most puzzling and confounding Difficulties about natural Evils?

Hyl.

I say Philotheus discourses ex­cellently well, XVI. Euistor, How the Entrance of Si [...] i [...]to the [...]orld can consist with the Good­ness of Pro­ [...]ide [...]ce. and beyond my expectation. And I cannot deny but that there being such a Lapsed state of mankinde, that Providence upon this supposition does manage things to the best even in those Phae­nomena we call natural Evils; and that the frame of things, taking them in their full comprehension, could [Page 265] scarce be better, so far as my under­standing reaches, then it is. But the greatest Difficulty of all remains tou­ching this sinfull Lapse, (which is the second Head of Evils I had in my thoughts to propose to Philotheus) That Providence should ever suffer so abominable, so diabolicall and de­structive a thing as Sin ever to appear on this Stage of the Universe: a thing that has brought in such a Tra­gicall train of Miseries upon us, and is in it self so detestable and hate­full both to God and man. I know not how to make sense of these things.

Cuph.

I am even glad at heart to see Hylobares so much puzzled with this Difficulty, it giving me the op­portunity, with Philotheus his leave, to raise him into as high a pleasure by the agreeableness and perspicuity of the Solution. And, methinks, I finde upon me a very great impetus of spi­rit to doe him this friendly office.

Philoth.

I pray you proceed then, Cuphophron; I hope your success will be the better.

Cuph.
[Page 266]

That I shall doe right willing­ly: For I hold it a matter of great importance, that mankinde have a right understanding of one another's actions and manners, and that they be not over-harshly censorious, and think every thing Infernall and Dia­bolicall that is not in so high a degree Good as the rest. For my purpose is, O Philopolis, to clear unto the world such Principles as may sweeten the Passions of men, or excite in them onely the sweet Passions, and take off all Anger, Hatred, and In­dignation against their mutuall carri­ages; that seeing so little hurt done or meant, they may live quietly and neighbourly one with another.

Philop.

That is an excellent Plot, O Cuphophron, and very advantageous to as many of us Justices of Peace as desire to get as much time as we can to bestow upon the more profi­table parts of Philosophy. But I would rightly understand this Plot of yours.

Cuph.

I perceive Hylobares (which [Page 267] is a symptome of his great sense of Vertue) looks upon that which we ordinarily call Sin or Wickedness to have such an essential and infernal Poi­son and hellish Perverseness in it, so abominable and detestable, and so con­trary and repugnant to the nature of God, that it seems a Contradiction that they should both coexist in the world together, but that the wrath of the Almighty ought to have thun­der-struck or stifled so horrid a Mon­ster in the very birth, not onely by reason of those natural Evils it una­voidably brings upon mankinde, but even for its own diabolical Vgliness and Detestableness. But for my part, Gentlemen, I commend his zeal more then his judgement, in his adhering to so groundless an imagination.

Sophr.

I wish, Cuphophron, you be­ginning so daringly, that your judge­ment do not prove as little as your zeal. You are such an extoller of the sweet Passions, and so professed an enemy to those more grim and severe ones, that I fear, to bid adieu to [Page 268] them for the milder repose of our mindes, you would persuade us to shake hands and be friends with Sin it self.

Cuph.

You know not what I would, Sophron, nor I scarce my self; but something I am very big of, and de­sire your Assistence or Patience in my delivering of my self of it.

Hyl.

I pray you let it be neatly then, and a cleanly conveiance, O Cuphophron.

Cuph.

It shall be very dry and clean. XVII. For it shall be onely a dis­quisition touching the mere nature of Sin and Wickedness, Cupho­phron's Lunatick Apologic whereby he would ex­tenuate the [...]ainous [...]ss of Si [...]. in what it con­sists: Whence we shall make the du­est estimate of the Poison of its con­dition. And I wish my breath may be as gratefull and agreeable to your eares, as this fresh Evening-aire, wafted through the sides of my Ar­bour, and steeped in the cooling beams of the moist Moon, (whose strained light through the shadow of the Leaves begins to cast a tremu­lous Chequer-work on the Table, [Page 269] our Clothes and Faces) is delight­full and comfortable to my heated Temples.

Philop.

It begins indeed to be late of the Night, Cuphophron, but it is not the less pleasant to continue our discourse in this chequer'd Moon­shine, especially you having thus rai­sed our expectations. Wherefore I pray you proceed.

Cuph.

In my judgement no man has so luckily pointed at the true nature of Wickedness as Mercurius Trisme­gistus, in that short saying, [...], That Wickedness is connate or natural to Beasts. Which yet I am so far from believing in that sense the words sound in, that I hold it incompetible to them. But ra­ther, as that mirrour of Wisedom, Moses, has defined in his Law, when the Leprosie is all over a man, no part untainted, that he is to be repu­ted as clean; so Brutes, who are con­stituted onely of Sense and the Ani­mal Affections, without any partici­pation of an higher Principle, they are [Page 270] uncapable of Sin. And if there were any Rational Animals, be they in what shape they will, from the sight of whose mindes that higher Prin­ciple was ever excluded fatally and naturally, they would be as the Mo­saicall Leper, or rather as an ordi­nary Brute, devoid both of Sin and Conscience, relishing onely the Laws of the Animal Life: wherein when we have considered how much there is of the Divine Wisedome and Goodness that contrived them, we shall not have so venemous a conceit concerning the Creation of God, or be cast upon Manicheism or Gnosti­cism, phansying the sign of the De­vil's paw, or senting the Sulphur of Hell in every thing as strongly as the Bishop's foot in milk burnt to the Skillet bottom.

Nay, I may say that those myste­rious depths of Satan which the The­osophers so diligently discover, such as are Ipseity, Egoity, or Selfishness, it is nothing else but that sovereign or radicall Principle in the Animal [Page 271] life, which is Self-love. Of which if there be no necessity in Nature that it should be, (as indeed we see some­times the Affections of Creatures to be carried out so to others that they forget themselves) yet it was fit for Divine Providence to settle this Prin­ciple in them all, That every thing should love it self very heartily and provide for it self; as the Roots of Trees without all scruple draw to themselves all the nourishment they are capable of, not regarding what Tree withers, so they flourish, in which notwithstanding there is no­thing of either Devil or Sin.

But now that Providence did very well in implanting so smart a Self-love in every Animal, is manifest. For those more notable Functions of the Animal life, such as depend on Strength and Agility, Craft and Sa­gacity, could not be exercised to any considerable degree without this Principle. A Crow would not have the heart to pick at a Worm, nor a Swallow to snatch at a Fly. And [Page 272] there is the same reason for those more notable and industrious Insidi­ations of other stronger and more crafty Creatures that hunt after their prey. Besides, every Animal in re­spect of it self has in some sense or measure a resemblance of that Divine Attribute of Omnipresence; for be it where it will, it cannot leave it self behinde. Wherefore it is fit it should be indued with this great Love and care of it self, being in a more constant readiness to pleasure, help and provide for it self then for another. Lastly, it is a thing unima­ginable, unless Brutes were indu'd with intellectual Faculties, (and then they would be no longer Brutes) that they should be able to have so free and reflexive Cogitations as to seek the emprovement and live in the sense of the publick good. And if their thoughts and phancies were al­ways taken up or gadding after the welfare of others, the height of life and joy in every one would much be diminished and obscured. For Phan­cy [Page 273] is far weaker then the present sense of the body: And if you would have it any thing strong, how cala­mitous must the lives of these Animals be, who must die, must be maimed and suffer mischief, as often as any of their Fellow-animals suffer any of these things? Wherefore it is better for the whole generations of brute Animals, that every one love and re­gard it self, then that they be all dis­tracted and tortured with ineffectual thoughts concerning the welfare of others. We see therefore, O Philo­polis, the Wisedome and Benignity of Providence, that has so firmly en­grafted this Principle of Self-love, the root of undisturbed Joy and of Self-preservation, in the Animal life. From whence is also in Animals that eminent love of their young, and their kindness and tameness to them that feed them. And for those Pas­sions in Animals that look more grim­ly and infernally on't, or at least seem to have a more nauseous and abominable aspect, as Wrath, Envy, [Page 274] Pride, Lust, and the like, they are but the branches or modifications of this one primitive and fundamental Pas­sion, Self-love. For what is Wrath, but Self-love edged and strengthned for the fending off the assaults of evil? What Envy, but Self-love grieved at the sense of its own Want, discove­red and aggravated by the fulness of another's enjoyment? What Pride, but Self-love partly desiring to be the best or to be approved for the best, and partly triumphing and glorying that it is now become none of the meanest? And, lastly, what is Lust, but Self-love seeking its own high delight and satisfaction in the use of Venery?

These are the main misshapen Spawn of that monstrous Fiend, that deeply-couched Dragon of Hell, Self-love; which if we eye more accu­rately, we shall find as necessary and usefull in the Animal Life as the Mo­ther that bears them. For as for Wrath, and also Craft, (which I for­got to mention before) it is plain [Page 275] they are as unblameable in Beasts as Prudence and Valour in men. And for Pride and Gloriation, it is but a na­tural Spur to quicken their Animal Powers, or but the overflowing of that tickling sense they have of those perfections Nature has bestowed up­on them; and shews how mightily well-pleased they are with them, and what thankfull witnesses they are of that Goodness and Wisedom that fra­med them. And for Lust, who dare blame it in the brute Creature, there being distinction of Sexes, fitness of Organs, and sufficiency of Spirits pre­pared by the Divine Wisedom in Na­ture for it? Besides that it is one of the most important Acts, as well as accompanied with the greatest and most enravishing Joy that the Animal Life will afford. A matter of that consequence, that the Generations of living Creatures would cease to be without it; and the Sun and Moon be constrained once again to shine on an empty Earth; and the shadows of the Trees to shelter nothing but ei­ther [Page 276] the Trees themselves, or the neighbouring Herbs and Flowers. That which looks most like a Fury of all this litter is Envy; which as bad as it is, yet methinks Aristotle slanders it, whiles he would make it such a Pas­sion as was not raised from the sense of our own Want, but merely out of the sense of another's good, without reference to our selves; which for my part I look upon to be such a Monster as I suspect is scarce to be found in the Regions of Hell.

Philop.

That's a marvellous chari­table conceit of your's, Cuphophron.

Cuph.

But that Envy that is, O Phi­lopolis, is a genuine result of the Ani­mal Life, and more usually in a pas­sive melancholick Spirit, and is a Grief arising from the sense of our Want discovered, as I said, and set off more stingingly to us by the more flush and full representations of ano­ther's Happiness. But that there should be any more wickedness in Grief then in Joy, or in Pain then in Pleasure, is a thing my understanding [Page 277] cannot reach to. For then Repen­tance it self would be a Sin.

Sophr.

It's well you pass so favou­rable a censure on those more sowr Passions, O Cuphophron; I thought you had been onely for the sweet Af­fections.

Cuph.

It is in virtue of the sweet Affections, O Sophron, that I speak so favourably of the sowr. But to tell you the truth, I had rather give them good words at a distance, then to re­ceive them into my house, or en­tertain any more inward familiarity with them. To my peculiar temper they are but harsh Guests.

Sophr.

I have but interrupted you, Cuphophron, I pray you go on.

Cuph.

Wherefore we conclude that no branch of the Animal Life is simply sinfull, poisonous or diabolicall, they being really the Contrivances of the good and wise God in the frame of Nature, or else the necessary sequels of such Contrivances. And that therefore those men that are so strongly enveagled in the Pleasures [Page 278] and allurements of this lower life are rather lapsed into that which is less good, then detained in that which is absolutely evil. And it is but a perpe­tuall gullery and mistake, while they are so hugely taken with so small matters, they being in the condition, as I may so say, of Children and Fools, of whom it is observed, That a small thing will please them: though it be a doubt whether these things be so small and contemptible, if that be true that the Divinest of Philoso­phers have asserted, That the whole World and the parts thereof are but so many Symbols and Sacraments of the Deity; every thing being either [...], some more per­fect image, or at least some picture, shadow, or footstep of the Divinity. Upon which if our eyes be stayed and our Affections entangled, as it is a real testimonie of our approvement of the excellency of the Archetype, so are we in some meaner sort religi­ous, we adoring thus and doting up­on these congruous Gratifications we [Page 279] receive from these particular Sha­dows of that perfect Good, untill we are called up to an higher partici­pation of him. But that even those that seem to flie from God seek after him in some sort, is apparently neces­sary, there being nothing but Himself, or what is from Him, in the World: otherwise he could not be that abso­lutely-perfect Good, whose Goodness, Wisedome and Power fills all things. And I think there is no perceptive Being in the whole Universe so e­stranged from its Original, but it is either courting or enjoying these or some of these Attributes in some rank and measure or other, they ever try­ing and proving what they can doe in matters of either Pleasure, Wit, or Dominion. And the sincere and un­distracted fruition of any one part of any of these has so mightily taken up the minds of some men in complexion fitly framed for such delights, that they have sacrificed even their Lives, Li­berties and Fortunes, to these slighter glimpses of the great Godhead, whom [Page 280] they thus unwittingly and unskilful­ly seek to adore, and so become in a sort religious Martyrs for a part, which they that make profession of their love and honour of the entire Deity seldome are persuaded to un­dergoe.

Now sith it is something of God that the mindes of all Spirits (even of those that seem to be in actual Re­bellion against him) are set after, it is a very hard thing to find out how he should look upon himself as dis­esteemed, whenas all the Creatures are mad after something or other of His, most religiously prizing it e­ven above their own Beings. For it is onely their ridiculous mistake to cleave to that which is of less worth and moment, and therefore deserves laughter and pity more then fury and revenge. Not to adde what a chil­dish and idiotick conceit it is, to phan­sie God in the similitude of some A­ged tetricall person, impatient of and obnoxious to Affronts and Injuries; w [...]en neither any can be really done [Page 281] him, nor any is intended against him; but men out of a debasing Mo­desty or Laziness of spirit take up with smaller good things, when they may be more welcome to greater. Which Solution as it may well satisfie Hylobares touching his Querie, why God Almighty did not at the first appearance of Sin straightway with sulphureous Thunderbolts strike it dead upon the spot; so it may be also an excellent Antidote against the rage of the more grim and severe Passions, mitigate the harshnesses of severall Disgusts in humane life, and generally sweeten the Conversation of men one with another.

Hyl.

Sweet Cuphophron and melli­fluous, XVIII. young Nestor in Eloquence, that hast conceived such raised Noti­ons from the wafts of the Evening-air and the chequered Moon-shine, A solid An­swer to the foregoing Apologie, though ushered in with some­thi [...]g a lu­dicrous Preamble. whose Tongue is thus bedew'd with bewitching Speech from the roscid Lips and nectarine Kisses of thy sil­ver-faced Cynthia! But dost thou think thus to drown our sense of [Page 282] solid Reason by the rapid stream or torrent of thy turgid Eloquence? No, Cuphophron, no: one touch of right Reason will so prick the tumour of thy Brain thus blown up by the percribrated influence of thy moist Mistress, the Moon, that these Notions that look now so fair and plump, shall appear as lank and scrannell as a Calf that sucks his Dam through an hur­dle; and all thy pretences to right Ratiocination shall be discovered as vain and frivolous as the idlest Dream of Endymion.

Sophr.

In the name of God, what do you mean, Hylobares, to answer so phantastically in so serious a cause?

Hyl.

Did not he begin thus, O So­phron? I onely answer my phanta­stick Friend according to his own Phantastry. Which yet you may ob­serve I have done very hobblingly, it being out of my rode. But yet the sense is very serious and in earnest, viz. That it is a kinde of Lunacy, not Reason, that reigns thus turgidly in Cu­phophron's copious Harangue; that is, [Page 283] in brief, He seems in this Rapture, be it from what influence it will, to be wittily and eloque [...]tly [...]ad.

Sophr.

Nay, if you mean no o­therwise then so, it's well enough; but it beginning to be late, it had been better expressed in shorter terms. And I pray you, Hylobares, since you think Cuphophron mad, make him sober by discovering to him his Deliration.

Hyl.

I hope I shall very briefly dis­cover it to the rest, but I know not how far he may be in love with his own Lunacy. That there is no Poi­son or harm in any of the Animal Functions or Passions, I easily grant him, and it may be the least in the sweetest. For I was before convin­ced by Philotheus that there is no­thing substantially evil in the World. But it is immensely manifest, that those things that are good in themselves, yet by misapplication or disproporti­on may cause that which is unsuffera­bly naught. As in a Musical Instru­ment whose Strings are good and the [Page 284] Stick good, yet if they be touch'd up­on when they are out of tune, what more harsh and intolerable? And so may the exercise of the Animal Functions or Passions, though good in themselves, yet if they be either set too high, or exercised upon undue Objects or in unfitting circumstances, become very nauseously evil. To spit is one of the Animal Functions, good and usefull in it self, and to spit into the mouth of a Dog and clap him on the back for encouragement, is not indecorous for the man, and gratefull also to the Dog: But if any one had gone about to spit into Cu­phophron's mouth, and clap him on the back to encourage him in that ra­pturous Oration he made, he would have thought it an intolerable absurd thing, and by no means to be suffe­red.

Cuph.

Why, so far as I see, Hyloba­res, that was needless; you making as if Dame Cynthia, aliàs Diana, had spit into my mouth already, and clapt me on the back, as one of her Hun­ting-dogs, [Page 285] and so put me into this loose Rhetoricall career.

Hyl.

Something like it, Cuphophron, it may be. But now you are out of this career, how do you like this In­stance of the exercise of the Animal Functions, That men and women should stale and dung (like Mares and Horses in a Stable) in any room or company they came into? It is something a course Question, Cupho­phron, but very substantially to our purpose.

Cuph.

That's stinkingly naught, Hylobares.

Hyl.

But they then but exercise their Animal Functions. And were that quicker sense revived in us whereby we discern Moral good and evil; Adultery, Drunkenness, Mur­ther, Fraud, Extortion, Perfidious­ness, and the like, all these would have infinitely a worse Sent to our Souls, then this which you say is so stinkingly evil can have to our Noses. And yet in all these things there is no­thing but an undue Vse of the Animal [Page 286] Faculties. And forasmuch as Order and Proportion and the right Congruity of things are those things in the world which are the most Intellectual and Divine, the confounding and oppo­sing of these must be the greatest Op­position and Contradiction that can be made or devised against the Divine Intellect or Eternall Godhead. For although the Faculties of the Soul of man be but gradually differenced as to Goodness, that is to say, that some of them are better then other some, others onely less good: yet the In­congruity and Disproportionateness of the Use of them are diametrically op­posite to the Congruity and Proportio­nateness of their Use, and have the greatest Contrariety that can be be­twixt Good and Evil; and are really such, the one good, the other evil, not a less good onely.

Sophr.

Excellently well argued, Hylobares I and it was as seasonably intimated at first, That there is a sense in a man, if it were awakened, to which these moral inc [...]ngruities are as [Page 287] harsh and displeasing as any incongru­ous Object, be it never so nauseous, is to the outward Senses. But a mere Notional or Imaginary Apprehension or Conception of these Moral Con­gruities and Incongruities does not reach that due Antipathy we ought to have against Sin and Wickedness: whereby also we do more lively un­derstand how contrary and repug­nant they are to the Will of God. But besides this fallacy in general, Hylobares, there were severall parti­cular Passages, in my minde, very rash and unsound; but especially that, which makes our inordinate Adhesion to some parts of the Crea­tion a Religious Worship or Service of God.

Bath.

There may be some shew of wit in such like conceits and expressi­ons; but undoubtedly, O Sophron, such exorbitant Adhesions to the Creature is so far from being the due Worship of God, that it is down-right Idolatry. For neither the whole Creature nor part is God himself. [Page 288] And therefore to love them more highly and affect them more devoutly then the pure Godhead, that is to say, to love them most of all, is to doe that honour to them which is onely due to God. Which is to play the Ido­later.

Sophr.

That is very true, Bathyno­us, and the same that the Apostle glances at, when he calls Covetous­ness Idolatry.

Bath.

That also, O Sophron, is very perversly and un-Platonically done of Cuphophron, that, whereas the Plato­nists from that Notion of things ha­ving some Similitude or at least some Shadow of the Divinity in them, would draw men off from the doting on these meaner Objects, that they might approch nearer the pure and essential Fountain of these more mi­nute Delights, and enjoy them there more fully and beatifically; he by a strange rapturous Rhetorick and perverted Ratiocination would charm them in the present enjoyment of these smaller perfections, and fix them [Page 289] down to that, which ought onely to be a Footstool to stand upon to reach higher.

Philop.

Gentlemen, although the wit and eloquence of Cuphophron's Harangue is indeed notable, and your opposing so diligently the ill Conse­quences of his Enthusiastick Rheto­rick very commendable: yet I must crave leave to profess, that I take his Sophistry to be so conspicuous, that I think it not needfull for any body more operosely to confute it. I be­lieve it was onely a sudden Rapture, a blast that came with this Evening-Aire, and will be blown over again with the Morning-winde, and this in­fluence of the Moon dried quite up by the greater heat and warmth of the next meridian Sun.

Cuph.

Indeed, Philopolis, it was a very sweet waft, and smelt wonderfull odoriferously of the Eglantines and Honey-suckles. But if it be not so salutiferous, I wholly submit it to your severer judgements.

Hyl.

In the mean time I am quite [Page 290] at a loss for satisfaction touching the weightiest Difficulty I have yet pro­pounded, XIX. viz. A more so­ber Enquiry into that Difficulty, How the Permission of Sin in the World can consist with the Goodness of God. How it can be consi­stent with the Nature of God, who is Goodness it self, to permit Sin in the World, if it be so real an Evil, and not onely a less good, as Cuphophron's in­spired Muse, like a bird of Athens, has so loudly sung to us this Moon­shine night.

Philop.

I pray you, Hylobares, make your address to Philotheus: you know how successfull he has been hitherto.

Philoth.

If that would quiet your minde, Hylobares, I could indulge to you so far as to give you leave to think that, although Sin be in it self absolutely evil, (as being an Incon­gruity or Disproportionality onely be­twixt Things, not the things them­selves, for all things are good in their degree) yet the Motions, Ends or Objects of sinfull Actions are at least some lesser good: which I cha­ritably conceive may be all that Cu­phophron aimed at in that Enthusia­stick Hurricane he was carried away [Page 291] with, and all that he will stand to up­on more deliberate thoughts with himself.

Cuph.

Yes, I believe it will be there­about to morrow morning, after I have slept upon't. And I return you many thanks, Philotheus, for your candid Interpretation.

Philoth.

But methinks the Question is in a manner as nice, Why God should suffer any Creature to chuse the less good for the greater, as per­mit him to sin. For this seems not according to the exactness of a per­fectly-benign Providence.

Hyl.

You say right, Philotheus; and therefore if you could but clear that Point, I believe it will go far for the clearing all.

Philoth.

Why, this Scruple, Hylo­bares, concerning the Souls of men, is much-what the same (if not some­thing easier) with that concerning the Bodies of both men and beasts. For the Omnipotency of God could keep them from diseases and death it self, if need were. Why therefore are they [Page 292] subject to Diseases, but that the Wise­dome of God in the contrivance of their Bodies will act onely according to the capacity of corporeal matter; and that he intends the World should be an Automaton, a self-moving Ma­china or Engine, that he will not per­petually tamper with by his absolute power, but leave things to run on ac­cording to that course which he has put in Nature? For it is also the per­fection of his Work to be in some sort like its Artificer, independent; which is a greater Specimen of his Wisedome.

Hyl.

But you should also shew that his Goodness was not excluded the Consultation, XX. O Philotheus. The first Attempt of satisfying the Difficul­ty, f [...]om that Stoicall Po­sition of the invincible Freedom of Man's Will.

Philoth.

No more is it, so far as there is a Capacity of its coming in, for any thing that humane reason can assure it self to the contrary. For let me first puzzle you, Hylobares, with that Position of the Stoicks, That the minde of Man is as free as Iupiter himself, as they rant it in their language, and that he cannot [Page 293] compell our Will to any thing, but what-ever we take to must be from our own free Principle, nothing be­ing able to deal with us without our selves: As a man that is fallen into a deep Ditch, if he will not so much as give his fellow his hand, he cannot pull him out. Nor may this seem more incongruous or inconsistent with the Omnipotency of God, then that he cannot make a Square whose Diagonial is commensurate to the Side, or a finite Body that has no figure at all. For these are either the very Essence or the ess [...]ntial Consequen­ces of the things spoken of, and it implies a contradiction they should exist without them. So we will for dispute sake affirm, that Liberty of Will is an essential Property of the Soul of Man, and can no more be ta­ken from her, then the proper Affe­ctions of a Geometricall Figure from the Figure; unless she once deter­mine, or intangle her self in Fate, which she cannot doe but of her self, or else fix herself above Fate, and ful­ly [Page 294] incorporate with the simple Good. For, to speak Pythagorically, the Spi­rits of men and of all the fallen An­gels are as an Isosceles betwixt the Isopleuron and Scalenum, not so ordi­nate a Figure as the one, nor so inor­dinate as the other; so these Spiri [...]s of men and Angels are a middle be­twixt the more pure and Intellectual Spirits uncapable of falling from, and the Souls of Beasts uncapable of ri­sing to the participation of Divine Happiness. Wherefore if you take away this vertible Principle in Man, you would make him therewithall of another Species, either a perfect Beast, or a pure Intellect.

Hyl.

This Opinion of the Stoicks is worth our farther considering of. But in the mean time why might not Man have been made a pure Intelli­gence at first?

Philoth.

Why should he so, Hylo­ares, sith the Creation of this middle Order makes the numbers of the pure Intellectual Orders never the fewer? Not to adde, that your de­mand [Page 295] is as absurd as if you should ask why every Flie is not made a Swal­low, every Swallow an Eagle, and every Eagle an Angel, because an Angel is better then any of the other Creatures I named. There is a gra­dual descension of the Divine Fecun­ditie in the Creation of the World.

Hyl.

This is notable, Philotheus, and unexpected. But were it not bet­ter that God Almighty should annihi­late the Individuals of this middle vertible Order, as you call it, so soon as they lapse into Sin, then let such an ugly Deformity emerge in the Crea­tion?

Philoth.

This is a weighty Questi­on, Hylobares; but yet such as, I hope, we both may ease our selves of, if we consider how unbecoming it would be to the Wisedome of God to be so over-shot in the Contrivance of the Creation, as that he must be ever and anon enforced to annihilate some part of it, as being at a loss what else to doe, and if they should all lapse, to annihilate them all.

Hyl.
[Page 296]

Why? he might create new in a moment, Philotheus.

Philoth.

But how-ever these would be very violent and harsh, though but short, Chasma's in the standing Creation of God. I appeal to your own sense, Hylobares, would that look handsomely?

Hyl.

I know not what to think of it. Besides, if that were true that some Philosophers contend for, That all the whole Creation, as well par­ticular Souls and Spirits as the Matter and Universal Spirit of the World, be from God by necessary Emanati­on, this middle vertible Order can ne­ver be turned out of Being. But that the Stability of God's Nature and Actions should not be according to the most exquisite Wisedome and Goodness, would be to me the grea­test Paradox of all.

Philoth.

Why, who knows but that it is better for them to exist, though in this Lapsed state, and better also for the Universe, that so they may be left to toy and revell in the slightest [Page 297] and obscurest shadows of the Divine fulness, then to be suddenly annihilated upon their first Lapse or Transgressi­on? For to be taken up with a less good is better then to be exiled out of Being, and to enjoy no good at all.

Hyl.

That it is better for them is plain according to the opinion of all Metaphysicians: but how is it better for the Universe, Philotheus?

Philoth.

How do you know but that it is as good for the Universe, computing all respects, if it be not better? And that is sufficient. For Man is betwixt the Intellectual Or­ders and the Beasts, as a Zoophyton betwixt the Beasts [...] the Plants. I demand therefo [...], if the Zoophyta some of them [...] degenerate in­to mere Plants, while others emerge into the condition of Animals, and so they should ever and anon be ascen­ding and descending, what great hurt were done: what contradiction to the Divine Goodness would there be in this?

Hyl.
[Page 298]

I confess, Philotheus, I see no great hurt in that.

Philoth.

Man therefore being of such a mixt nature, and of so invinci­ble a Freeness, that he may either as­sociate himself with Angels, or sort himself with Apes and Baboons or Sa­tyrs of the Wood, what more hurt is there, he so doing, then that there are Apes and Baboons already? and who can tell just how many there ought to be of any of those Orders; or why there must be just so many Orders of Apes or Satyrs, and no more?

Hyl.

I must confess it were a rash charge against Providence on this ac­count, and hard to prove but that it is indifferent, as touching Individuals of this or that Order, to have some thousands more or some thousands less, it may be Myriads, and yet the good of the Universe much-what a­like concerned in either Number. And there is the same reason proportional­ly touching the number of the Orders themselves. Such variations as these, [Page 299] it's likely, may not bear so great stress with them, as to force God to be­take himself to that extremest of Re­medies, Annihilation.

Philoth.

But now in the second XXI. place, The second Attempt, from the Considerati­on of some high Abu­ [...]s of a vin­cible Free­dome, as also from the nature of this Free­dome it [...]elf. Hylobares, supposing mankind of a vincible Freeness or Liberty of Will; what, would you have God administer some such powerfull Phil­trum to all of them, that he might e­ven force their Affections towards those more precious emanations of himself which are more properly cal­led Divine?

Hyl.

Yes, Philotheus, I would.

Philoth.

But I much question how this will alwaies consist with the Di­vine Justice. For I think it as incon­gruous that the Divine Goodness should alwaies act according to the Simplicity of its own nature; as it is unnatural for the Beams of the Sun to be reverberated to our eyes from se­verall Bodies variously surfaced in the same form of Light, and not to put on the face of divers Colours, such as yellow, green, red, purple, and the [Page 300] like. For as the various Superficies of Bodies naturally causes such a di­versification of pure Light, and chan­ges it into the form of this or that Colour; so the variety of Objects the Divine Goodness looks upon does rightfully require a certain modifica­tion and figuration of her self into sundry forms and shapes, (as I may so call them) of Vengeance, of Se­verity, of Justice, of Mercy, and the like. This therefore is the thing I contend for, That free Agents, such as Men and Angels, may so behave themselves in the sight of God, that they will become such Objects of his Goodness, that it cannot be duely and rightfully expected that it should act according to its pure and proper benign form, dealing gently and kind­ly with all the Tenderness that may be with the party it acts upon; but it must step forth in some of those more fierce and grim forms, (I speak after the manner of men) such as Ven­geance and Iustice. And I will now put a Case very accommodately to [Page 301] our own Faculties. Suppose some Vertuous and Beautifull Virgin, roy­ally descended and Princely attired, who, venturing too far into the solita­ry Fields or Woods, should be light upon by some rude Wretch, who, first having satisfied his Lustfull de­sires upon her by a beastly Rape, should afterwards most barbarously and despightfully use her, haling her up and down by the Hair of the head, soiling her sacred Body by dragging her through miry Ditches and dirty Plashes of water, and tea­ring her tender Skin upon Briars and Brambles, whiles in the mean time some Knight-Errant or Man of Ho­nour and Vertue (but of as much Benignity of spirit as God can com­municate to humane nature without Hypostaticall Union) is passing by that way, and discerneth with his astonished eyes this abhorred Specta­cle: I now appeal to your own sense and reason, Hylobares, whether it be enough for that Heros to rescue this distressed Virgin from the abomina­ble [Page 302] injury of this Villain, and to se­cure her from any farther harm; or whether there ought not to be ad­ded also some exquisite Torture and shamefull Punishment worthy so hai­nous a fact, and proportionable to the just indignation any noble spirit would conceive against so villainous a Crime, though neither the wronged person nor punished party were at all bettered by it.

Hyl.

For my part, Philotheus, I should be in so high a rage against the Villain, if I were on the spot, that I should scarce have the discretion how to deliberate to punish him so exquisitely as he deserved; but in my present fury should hew him a-pie­ces as small as Herbs to the pot. I should cut him all into mammocks, Philotheus.

Philoth.

Wherefore, Hylobares, you cannot but confess that Goodness it self in some circumstances may very justly and becomingly be sharpen­ed into Revenge: Which must be still the less incongruous, in that the Re­venge [Page 303] is in the behalf of injured Goodness, though she get nothing thereby but that she is revenged.

Euist.

To this case that Notion of Punishment appertains which the Greeks call [...], Noct. Att. l. 6. c. 14. as Gellius observes; which nothing concerns the Refor­mation or amendment of the puni­shed, but onely the Honour of the injured or offended.

Philoth.

Right, Euistor. But in the mean time it is manifest from hence, as I was making inference to Hyloba­res, That the Divine Goodness may step forth into Anger and Revenge, and yet the Principle of such Actions may be the very Goodness it self. Which therefore we contend is still (notwithstanding that evil which may seem to be in the World) the measure of all God's works of Pro­vidence, even when Sin is punished with Sin, and Men are suffered to de­generate into Baboons and Beasts.

Hyl.

I grant to you, Philotheus, that a man may behave himself so, as that all that you affirm may be true, and [Page 304] that even the highest Severity may have no other Fountain then Good­ness. But where Goodness is Omni­potent, as it is in God, how can it consist therewith not to prevent all occasions of Severity and Revenge, by keeping his Creature within the bounds of his own Laws, and by com­municating to all men and Angels such an irresistible measure of Grace, that they could never have possibly been disobedient to him?

Philoth.

To this, Hylobares, I an­swer, That God having made a free Creature, (and it is impossible to prove he did amiss in making it) Omnipotency it self (if I may speak it with reverence) is not able to keep off certain unavoidable respects or congruities it bears to the Divine Attributes: As it is a thing utterly unimaginable that even the eternall Intellect of God should be able to produce a finite Number that did not bear a certain proportion to some o­ther finite Number first given. This free Creature therefore now made, [Page 305] necessarily faces the severall Attri­butes of God with sundry respects. And this native Freedom in it chal­lenges of his Wisedome, that she shew her best skill in dealing with a Crea­ture that is free with as little vio­lence done to its nature as may be. Which we see the Wisedome of God has practised upon Matter, as I noted awhile agoe. And yet the deface­ment of rightly-organized Matter is as real an entrenchment upon or op­position of what is Intellectual or Di­vine, (I mean the Divine Idea's them­selves) as Vice or Immorality. As the Divine Wisedome therefore for­ces not the terrestriall Matter be­yond the bounds of its own natural capacity, to fend all Animals Bodies from Diseases and Death; no more should the Divine Goodness univer­sally in all free Creatures irresistibly prevent the use of their own nature. And therefore being free, they ought, according to the congruity of their condition, be put to the triall what they will doe. And if the miscarri­age [Page 306] be upon very strong Temptati­ons that did even almost over-pow­er the strength of the free Creature, this state of the case is a meet Ob­ject of the Mercy of God. But if it have strength enough, and has been often and earnestly invited to keep close to and to pursue after those things that are best, and yet perpe­tually slights them and shuffles them off, the party thus offending is a con­gruous object of the Divine Slight and Scorn; & it is but just that such an one be left to follow his own swindge, and to finde such a fate as attends such wilde courses. For it seems a kinde of disparagement, to pin Vertue and di­vine Grace upon the sleeves of them that are unwilling to receive it. It would be as unseemly as the forcing of a rich, beautifull and vertuous Bride upon some poor slouching Clown, whether he would or no.

Hyl.

But God may make them wil­ling.

Philoth.

That is, Hylobares, you may give the Clown a Philtrum or [Page 307] Love-potion. But is not this still a great disparagement to the Bride? Wherefore for the general it is fit, that God should deal with free Crea­tures according to the freedom of their nature: But yet, rather then all should goe to ruine, I do not see any incongruity but that God may as it were lay violent hands upon some, and pull them out of the fire, and make them potent, though not irre­sistible, Instruments of pulling others out also. This is that Election of God for whom it was impossible for o­thers that have arrived to a due pitch of the Divine Life. But for those that still voluntarily persist to run on in a rebellious way against God and the Light that is set before them, and at last grow so crusted in their Wic­kedness, that they turn professed e­nemies of God and Goodness, scoff at Divine Providence, riot and Lord it in the world, with the contempt of Religion and the abuse and persecuti­on of them that profess it; that out [Page 308] of the stubborn Blindness of their own hearts, being given up to Co­vetousness, Pride and Sensuality, vex and afflict the consciencious with abominable Tyranny and Cruelty; I think it is plain that these are a very sutable Object for Divine Fury and Vengeance, that sharp and severe Mo­dification of the Divine Goodness, to act upon.

Hyl.

Truly this is very handsome, Philotheus, and pertinent, if not co­gent.

Philoth.

XXII. But lastly, The third and last, from the Questiona­bleness whether in comp [...]t [...] of the whole there does not as much good r [...] ­dound to the Universe by God's Pe [...]mission of Si [...], as [...]here would [...]y his forci­ble keepi [...]g it out. Hylobares, though we should admit that the whole de­sign of Divine Providence is nothing else but the mere disburthening of his overflowing Goodness upon the whole Creation, and that he does not stand upon the terms of Justice and Congruity, or any such punctilio's, (as some may be ready here to call them) but makes his pure Goodness the mea­sure of his dealing with both Men and Angels; yet I say that it does not at all contradict, but that God may per­mit Sin in the World, he having the [Page 309] privilege of bringing Light out of Darkness, and the nature of things being such, that the lessening of Hap­piness in one is the advancement of it in another: As it is in the Motion of Bodies, what agitation one loses, is transferred upon another; or like the Beams of the Sun, that retunded from this Body are received by another, and nothing is lost. So that in gross the Goodness of God may be as fully derived upon the Creation, though not so equally distributed to particu­lar Creatures, upon his permitting Sin in the World, as if he did forci­bly, and against the nature of free Creatures, perpetually keep it out. This is that therefore that I would say, that the Vices of the wicked in­tend and exercise the Vertues of the just.

What would become of that noble Indignation of minde that holy men conceive against wicked and blasphe­mous people, if there were neither Wickedness nor Blasphemy in the world? What would become of those [Page 310] enravishing Vertues of Humility, Meekness, Patience and Forbear­ance, if there were no Injuries a­mongst men? What had the Godly whereupon to employ their Wit and Abilities, if they had no enemies to grapple with? How would their Faith be tried, if all things here be­low had been carried on in Peace and Righteousness and in the Fear of God? How would their Charity and Sedulity be discovered in endeavou­ring to gain men to the true Know­ledge of God, if they were alwaies found so to their hands? Terrestriall Goodness would even grow sluggish and lethargicall, if it were not shar­pened and quickned by the Antiperi­stasis of the general Malignity of the World.

There are no generous Spirits but would even desire to encounter with Dangers and Difficulties, to testifie their love to the parties they are much endeared to; and it is an ex­ceeding great accession to their en­joyments, that they have suffered so [Page 311] much for them. But if the World were not generally wicked for a time, no Soul of man could meet with any such adventure, and the History of Ages would be but a flat Story. Day it self upon this Earth would be tiresome, if it were alwaies Day, and we should lose those chearfull Salutes of the emerging Light, the cool breathings and the pleasing a­spects of the Rosie Morning. The Joys and Solemnities of Victories and Triumphs could never be, if there were no Enemies to conflict with, to conquer and triumph over. And the stupendious undertakings of the Savi­our of Mankinde, and the admirable windings of Providence in her Dra­matick Plot which has been acting on this Stage of the Earth from the be­ginning of the World, had been all of them stopped and prevented, if the Souls of men had not been lapsed into Sin. And the sweetest and most enravishing Musicall touches upon the melancholized Passions (so far as I know) of both men and Angels had [Page 312] never sounded in the consort of the Universe, if the Orders of free A­gents had never played out of tune.

Nothing therefore of the Divine Goodness seems to be lost, whenas the very Corruption of it, as in a grain of Corn cast into the ground, makes for its encrease; and what of it is rejected by some, is by the Wise­dome of God so unavoidably con­veyed upon others. But that it is best that all should partake alike of the Overflowings of God, will, I think, be no less difficult to prove, then that all Subordination of estates and conditions in the world should be taken away, and that God should not have created any of the more vile and contemptible kinde of Creatures, such as the Worm, the Fly, the Frog, and the Mouse. Wherefore it being so disputable a Point, whether it be not in it self as good that there should be those that are rightly called evil and wicked in the World, as that there should be such and such viler or more mischievous Creatures on the [Page 313] face of the Earth, it is an unexcusa­ble piece of Rashness to conclude, that the Permission of Sin is any such Argument against the Goodness of that Providence that guideth all things. For why should she general­ly force or certainly determine the Faculties of men that are naturally free, and so perpetually keep them off from acting of Sin, whenas Sin it self is so pompously led captive by the power of Righteousness, and by the admirable Wisedome of God serves for the equal advancement of his intended Goodness?

Hyl.

Your Reason, or your zealous Eloquence, or both of them jointly, strike so strongly upon my minde, O Philotheus▪ that I am, whether I will or no, constrained to look upon it as a desperate Doubt or Difficulty, and such as I never hope to be resolved of, Whether, considering the compre­hension of all, God's permission of Sin be more becoming his Goodness, or his perpetuall forcible hindering thereof. And therefore the Good­ness [Page 314] of Divine Providence being so conspicuous in other things, I think I ought not to call it into question from matters that be so obscure, but to sur­mize the best.

Sophr.

Excellently well inferred, Hylobares.

Hyl.

But there are yet two Scru­ples behinde touching the Circum­stances of this Permission that some­thing gaul my mind, which if Philo­theus please to free me of, I shall sleep the quieter this night.

Philoth.

What are those Scruples, Hylobares?

Hyl.

XXIII. The one is, How co [...]si­stent it is with the Goodness of Provi­dence, that God does not suddenly make men holy so soon as they have [...] hearty mi [...]d to it. Why, though it may not prove worth the while for Divine Omnipotency to prevent all Sin in the World by absolutely deter­mining the humane Faculties to the best Objects, that yet, when these Faculties of men are determined to the best Objects, there should not appear a more palpable assistence of the Deity to make the ways of Reli­gion and Godliness more easie and passable to poor toiling Mortals, who [Page 315] are so pittifully tired and wearied out in their pious Prosecutions, that they often forfeit not onely the Health of their Bodies, but even the Soundness of their Minds, and are given over either to miserable Mopedness or Distraction. The other in brief is, The externall Adversitie of the Just, and Prosperity of the Wicked. For in this God does not seem to assist the converted Wills of men so favou­rably as he may.

Philoth.

That it is an hard thing for us Mortals, whose abode is in houses of Clay, to arrive to any due pitch of Purity and Goodness, experience does so frequently witness, that it cannot be denied. But that this is no real blemish to the benignity of Providence, if a man look more nar­rowly into the nature of the thing [...] he may easily satisfie himself from manifold reasons. For, first, If we had any Modesty in us, we may ve­ry well suspect that the Pain and tor­ture we undergoe in the process of our Regeneration is but a just pu­nishment [Page 316] of our former Sins, in which they that stay the longest come out with the greatest Sorrow and di [...]icul­ty. 2. Besides, In other things we hold it not indecorous, that matters of greatest price should be purcha­sed with answerable pains. For what has God given us severall Faculties for, but to employ them to the em­provement of our own good? 3. A­gain, By this means of God's acting according to our nature, not by his absolute power in some mighty and over-bearing miraculous way, the Acquisition of the Holy life be­comes a Mystery, and men to the great gratification of one another re­cord the Method and, as I may so say, the artifical Process thereof. A thing of greater moment then the finding out the most sovereign Elixir or the Philosopher's Stone. 4. The tire­someness of the Fight makes the Vi­ctory more pleasant and sensible, and the continuance of the Quarrell fixes more deeply upon our spirits an An­tipathy against Sin; and the hardness [Page 317] we finde in winding our selves out of the bondage of Wickedness will more strongly establish us in the Kindgdome of Vertue. 5. It is a meet triall of our Faith and Sincerity, and entire Affection to God. For when we per­ceive our selves hold on notwithstan­ding all these Combats and Incum­brances, we are assured in our selves that we are in good earnest, and that we shall at last obtain, if we faint not. 6. And that therefore we ought ra­ther to examine our own Sincerity, then accuse Providence. For if our love to Goodness be sincere, and not lazy and phantasticall, it will hold out with patience; which Vertue is exercised and increased by these pre­sent Trialls. 7. We are also to ex­amine our Faith and opinion concer­ning God's will and power, whether we think him as well willing as able to help all those that sincerely seek after him; which is essentially con­gruous to the Divine Nature and Goodness; and whether we believe that through his power we may be [Page 318] inabled to get the conquest over all the Enormities of the Animal Life. And if we think God is not so good to his Creature, let us consider whe­ther we could serve the Creature so, if we were in God's stead. If we could, it is the wickedness of our own Nature that has thus infected the Notion of God in us, and so our own evil spirit is our Fury and Devil that at last may chance to drive us into Madness. If we could not deal thus our selves, how foolish a thing is it not presently to collect, that we can­not be more benign then God, and that therefore the fault is in our selves that we are no better? More­over we are to consider, that Clear­ness and Serenity of Minde is not to be had without the forsaking all man­ner of Sin; and that if we hope o­therwise, it is an Indication of our own Hypocrisie, that we would hold a League with both Light and Dark­ness at once. And therefore we see as touching religious Distraction, that we our selves may be the causes of it, [Page 319] and that it is but the just result of our own Insincerity. But for down right-Madness proceeding from Melan­choly, it is natural Disease, and re­spects the Physician rather then ei­ther the Philosopher or Divine. 8. and lastly, The great Desertions, dark Privations, desperate Tempta­tions, Enfeeblements of Minde and Body, or what-ever other Inconve­niences, as they seem to be, occurr in this process towards the due pitch of Regeneration and Newness of life, they very effectually and naturally make for that most precious and tru­est piece of Piety, I mean Humility; whereby the Soul is so affected, that she very feelingly and sensibly ac­knowledges that all the good she does or knows is wholly from God her Maker, and that she is nothing of her self. Wherefore she is just to God, in attributing all to him; and milde and meek-hearted towards men, even to those that are yet out of the way, being conscious to her self, that the ordering of her ways [Page 320] is not from herself, but that God is her strength and the light of her paths. Wherefore there being such genuine advantages in this slow pro­cess of them that move towards what is truly good, and that congruity to our Faculties, and to the nature of the things we seek after, it seems to me as unreasonable that God should use his absolute Omnipotency in making men good in a moment, so soon as they have a minde to be so, as to ex­pect he should make the Flowers sud­denly start out of the Earth in Win­ter, or load the Trees with Autum­nall fruit in Spring.

Euist.

XXIV. There's nothing can stand against the power of Philotheus his Reasonings. The Parable of the Ere­mite and the Angel. This first was by far the more difficult Probleme of the two, and how easily has he solved it? The other, which is the more ordi­nary, never seemed to me to have the least force in it, since I met with the Story of the Eremite and the Angel.

Philop.

I pray you what Story is that, Euistor?

Euist.
[Page 321]

I hope, Philopolis, you would not have me to interrupt Philotheus, by reciting of it.

Philoth.

By all means let's hear it, Euistor. I shall not proceed quietly till you have told it. It will at least give me some respite, who have spoken so much already, and it is likely may save me the labour of proceeding any farther on that Sub­ject.

Euist.

I will not tell it, O Philothe­us, but upon condition that you will afterwards proceed as copiously as if I had said nothing.

Philop.

I will undertake he shall, Euistor.

Euist.

The Story then in brief is this. That a certain Eremite having conceived great jealousies touching the due Administration of Divine Providence in externall occurrences in the World, in this anxiety of mind was resolved to leave his Cell, and travell abroad, to see with his own eyes how things went abroad in the World. He had not gone half a [Page 322] day's journey, but a young man o­vertook him and joyn'd company with him, and insinuated himself so far into the Eremite's affection, that he thought himself very happy in that he had got so agreeable a Com­panion. Wherefore resolving to take their fortunes together, they al­ways lodged in the same house. Some few days travels had over-past before the Eremite took notice of any thing remarkable. But at last he observed that his Fellow-traveller, with whom he had contracted so intimate a Friendship, in a house where they were extraordinary well treated stole away a gilt Cup from the Gentleman of the house, and carried it away with him. The Eremite was very much astonished with what he saw done by so fair and agreeable a per­son as he conceived him to be, but thought not yet fit to speak to him or seem to take notice of it. And therefore they travel fairly on to­gether as aforetimes, till Night for­ced them to seek Lodging. But they [Page 323] light upon such an house as had a very unhospitable Owner, who shut them out into the outward Court, and ex­posed them all night to the injury of the open weather, which chanced then to be very rainy. But the E­remite's Fellow-traveller unexpec­tedly compensated his Host's ill enter­tainment with no meaner a reward then the gilt Cup he had carried a­way from the former place, thrusting it in at the Window when they de­parted. This the Eremite thought was very pretty, and that it was not Covetousness, but Humour, that made him take it away from its first Ow­ner. The next night, where they lodged, they were treated again with a deal of Kindness and Civility: but the Eremite observed with horrour that his Fellow-traveller for an ill re­quitall strangled privately a young Child of their so courteous Host in the Cradle. This perplext the minde of the poor Eremite very much; but in sadness and patience forbearing to speak, he travelled another day's [Page 324] journey with the young man, and at Evening took up in a place where they were more made of then any­where hitherto. And because the way they were to travell the next morning was not so easie to find, the Master of the house commanded one of the Servants to go part of the way to direct them; whom, while they were passing over a Stone­bridge, the Eremite's Fellow-travel­ler caught suddenly betwixt the legs and pitched him headlong from off the Bridge into the River, and drowned him. Here the Eremite could have no longer patience, but flew bitterly upon his Fellow-travel­ler for these barbarous Actions, and renounced all Friendship with him, and would travel with him no longer nor keep him company. Whereup­on the young man smiling at the ho­nest zeal of the Eremite, and putting off his mortal disguise, appeared as he was, in the form and lustre of an Angel of God, and told him that he was sent to ease his minde of the great [Page 325] Anxiety it was incumbred with touching the Divine Providence. In which, said he, nothing can occurr more perplexing and paradoxicall then what you have been offended at since we two travelled together. But yet I will demonstrate to you, said he, that all that I have done is very just and right. For as for that first man from whom I took the gilded Cup, it was a real Compensation in­deed of his Hospitality; that Cup being so forcible an occasion of the good man's Distempering himself, and of hazarding his Health and Life, which would be a great loss to his poor neighbours, he being of so good and charitable a nature. But I put it into the window of that harsh and unhospitable man that used us so ill, not as a Booty to him, but as a Plague and Scourge to him, and for an ease to his oppressed Neighbours, that he may fall into Intemperance, Diseases, and Death it self. For I knew very well that there was that Inchantment in this Cup, that they [Page 326] that had it would be thus bewitched with it. And as for that civil per­son whose Childe I strangled in the Cradle, it was in great mercy to him, and no real hurt to the Childe, who is now with God. But if that Childe had lived, whereas this Gentleman hitherto had been piously, charita­bly and devoutly given, his Minde, I saw, would have unavoidably sunk into the love of the World, out of love to his Childe, [...]he having had none before, and doting so hugely on it; and therefore I took away this momentanie life from the Body of the Childe, that the Soul of the Father might live for ever. And for this last fact, which you so much abhorr, it was the most faithfull piece of Gratitude I could doe to one that had used us so humanely and kindely as that Gentleman did. For this man, who by the appointment of his Master was so officious to us as to shew us the way, intended this ve­ry night ensuing to let in a company of Rogues into his Master's house, to [Page 327] rob him of all that he had, if not to murther him and his Family. And having said thus, he vanished. But the poor Eremite, transported with Joy and Amazement, lift up his hands and eyes to Heaven, and gave glory to God, who had thus unex­pectedly delivered him from any far­ther Anxiety touching the ways of his Providence; and thus returned with chearfulness to his forsaken Cell, and spent the residue of his daies there in Piety and Peace.

Philoth.

It is an excellent good Story indeed, Euistor, and so much to the purpose, that it is plainly su­perfluous to adde any more words touching this Theme.

Philop.

But I believe, Philotheus, that neither Euistor nor Hylobares will be so satisfy'd.

Euist.

For my part, I challenge the performance of your promise, O Philopolis, that the condition upon which I told the Story may be made good to me, namely, That Philothe­us be never the briefer in his Satis­faction [Page 328] to Hylobares for my unseasona­ble Interpellation by this Paraboli­call Story.

Hyl.

And I am of that childish hu­mour, that I do not relish any drink so well as that out of mine own usu­al Sucking-bottle; wherefore I ex­pect farther refreshment, Philotheus, from your more nervous Eloquence.

Philop.

My credit also, Philotheus, is at the stake, if you do not utter your Sentiments upon this Subject.

Philoth.

But in the mean while, Philopolis, it does me good to observe what fine sense Hylobares speaks in so unmeet a demand, as if strong meat were for babes.

Hyl.

But strong drink may be for them; for some give such to Children so soon as they be born.

Philop.

Nay he is even with you there, Philotheus; you had better have fallen directly upon the matter without these delays.

Philoth.

Well then, Philopolis, I will doe so, becaus [...] you urge me so much [...] it, though in my own [Page 329] judgement I think it needless. The Difficulty propounded alwaies see­med to me one of the easiest to be solved, though the most ordinarily complain'd of, I mean, the Impunity and Prosperity of the Wicked, and the Affliction and Adversity of the Good.

For first, XXV. What is alledged concer­ning the Impunity of the Wicked is not onely false, but impossible. That the Adversity of the Good, and the Prosperity and Impu­nity of the wicked in this Life, are [...]o Ar­guments a­g [...]i [...]st the Accuracy of Providence. For how can the Wicked escape Punishment, when Wickedness it self is one of the greatest Penalties? or how can they be said to be prosperous, who have no­thing succeed according to their own scope and meaning? For every man means well, as Socrates wisely deter­mines; but it is the perpetuall unhap­piness of the Wicked that he does that which is ill. So great is his Igno­rance and Impotency, that he can­not reach the mark he aims at; but wishing the best to himself, as all other men do, yet notwithstanding he really prosecutes that which is worst. And therefore with the wise he can be no Object of Envy, but of [Page 330] Pity. And it is an unmeet thing that any sentence concerning Divine Pro­vidence should be carried by the Votes of Fools. When a Drunken man breaks Glass-windows, ravishes women, stabs men in the streets, and does many such Villainies as these, I appeal to you, Hylobares, what Pri­vilege or Prosperity is there in this, (though he were not to be punished by the Magistrate) having done that which indeed he had no true minde to doe, but did heartily detest and abhorr when he was sober? This is the true state of all Wicked men whatsoever; let their power be ne­ver so high, they act like Drunkards or men in a Dream, such things as they will be ashamed of so soon as they are sober or awakened.

Sophr.

This is the very Philoso­phy of the Apostle, O Philotheus, What fruit have ye then of those things whereof ye are now ashamed? [...]om. 6. [...]1.

Philoth.

Now as it is evident, Hylo­bares, that they are punished in the forfeiture of that high Happiness that [Page 331] consists in the peace and joy of a pu­rify'd Minde, wherein resides the true Knowledge of God, and a living sense of the Comeliness and Pulchritude of Grace and Vertue; so likewise there is an Infliction of internall Pain to their very Senses. For what Torture can there be greater then that Rack of Pride, those Scorpion-stripes of Envy, those insatiable scorching Flames and Torches of Furies, un­tamed Lust? what then strangling Cares, then the severe Sentences of their own prejudging Fears? what Dungeon more noisome, horrid or dismall, then their suspicious Igno­rance, and oppressing loads of surpri­sing Grief and Melancholy?

Again, it is farther manifest that the Wicked are plagued even in this life; for they are a mutual plague and scourge one to another, and take the office of Executioners and Hang­men by turns. For all the noise of Injury and Injustice in the World is ordinarily nothing else but a com­plaint that wicked men abuse one an­other. [Page 332] Wherefore why should it be expected that Divine Providence should forthwith take vengeance of the Executioners of his own Justice?

But for those few Righteous that are in the World, they are bettered by those things that seem to the Idiot and unskilfull the onely Evils that Mortals can fall into. But the Infeli­city of the Godly is commonly this, that they will scramble with the men of this World for such things as are the most proper Happiness of those that are wicked. For they fighting with them thus as with Cocks on their own Dunghill, it is no marvell they come by the worst; for this is their hour and the power of Darkness.

Thirdly, It is manifest that the Peace and Impunity of the Wicked is very serviceable for the exerci­sing of the Vertues of the Righteous, whereby they may discern their own Sincerity or Hypocrisie, and disco­ver whether it be the pure Love of Piety that puts them in such a garb, or the desire of the Praise and Coun­tenance [Page 333] of men; whether the pro­fession of their Faith in God and of future Happiness be formal, or real. For if it be real, what will not they be able to undergoe? and what an high Cordial must it be unto them, to have an unfeigned sense and belief of that great Compensation they are to receive in the World to come? Not to mention what a great satisfa­ction the consciousness of constant Sincerity is to the Soul of a man even in this life also. Wherefore the strokes of the Confusion and unrigh­teous Disorder in the World do in a manner miss the Righteous, and hit heavy onely there where they should doe, upon the Ungodly themselves. But what reaches those that are dee­med more just, they are in all reason and modesty to look upon it as either a Punishment of some Reliques of Vices in them, or as an Exercise of their Vertues, that God may be glo­rify'd in them. Wherefore if any thing harsh happen to a good man, he will forthwith examine himself if his [Page 334] heart be clean: which if it be not, he is to look upon it as a Chastise­ment; if it be, he will bear it and embrace it as a Triall from God, and as an occasion whereby he may glo­rifie the Power of God in him. But if he doe not thus, it is a sign his heart is not clean, and therefore why should he grumble that he is punished?

Fourthly, That Tyranny, Mur­ther, Perjurie, Blasphemy and ex­orbitant Lust has been notoriously and exemplarily punished by a kinde of Divine Vengeance, and above all the expectation of men, even in this Life, in severall persons, is so noted in History, that I need name no Instan­ces. But to pursue every Monstrosi­tie of Wickedness with present Pu­nishment here in this World, were not to make men good, but to hinder the wicked from mischieving and scour­ging one another, and from exerci­sing the Vertues of the righteous.

Fifthly, In that Wickedness is not so constantly and adequately pu­nished in this Life, there is also this [Page 335] Convenience in it, That it is a shrewd Argument to any indifferent person that understands the Nature and At­tributes of God, that there is a Re­ward to come hereafter in the other Life.

To all which I adde in the last place, that the affairs of this World are like a curious, but intricately-con­trived, Comedy, and that we cannot judge of the tendency of what is past or acting at present before the en­trance of the last Act, which shall bring in Righteousness in triumph: who though she has abided many a brunt, and has been very cruelly and despightfully used hitherto in the World, yet at last, according to our desires, we shall see the Knight over­come the Giant. And then I appeal to you, Hylobares, whether all things have not been carried on according to the natural Relish of your own Fa­culties. For what is the reason we are so much pleased with the reading Romances and the Fictions of Poets, but that here, as Aristotle says, things [Page 336] are set down as they should be, but in the true History hitherto of the World things are recorded indeed as they are, but it is but a Testimo­ny that they have not been as they should be? Wherefore in the upshot of all, if we shall see that come to pass that so mightily pleases us in the reading the most ingenious Plays and Heroick Poems, that long afflicted Vertue at last comes to the Crown, the mouth of all Unbelievers must be for ever stopped. And for my own part, I doubt not but that it will so come to pass in the last Close of the World. But impatiently to call for Vengeance upon every Enormity be­fore that time, is rudely to overturn the Stage before the entrance into the fifth Act, out of Ignorance of the Plot of the Comedy, and to prevent the solemnity of the general Judge­ment by more petty and particular Executions. These are briefly the six Heads, Hylobares, which I might have insisted upon to clear Provi­dence from this last Allegation, had [Page 337] there been any great Difficulty in the matter.

Hyl.

What you have already in­timated, Philotheus, from these six Heads, and Euistor suggested by that handsome Parable, has, I must con­fess, so fully satisfy'd me in this last Point, that it makes the Difficulty look as if it had been none at all.

Philop.

In this last Point, Hyloba­res? that's but one Point. But I pray you ingenuously declare how much at ease you finde your self touching the other Difficulties you propoun­ded.

Hyl.

Very much, I'll assure you, Philopolis, touching all of them for the present. But what dark clouds may again overcast my minde by our next meeting, I cannot divine afore­hand. But you shall be sure to hear of it, if any thing occurr that dis­settles me. In the mean time I am sure I finde my self in a very gay and chearfull condition.

Philop.

We may then very seaso­nably adjourn this Meeting, O Cu­phophron, [Page 338] to six a clock to morrow in the afternoon.

Cuph.

I shall then be again very happy, XXVI. O Philopolis, A civil, but merry-conceited, bout of Drinking in Cupho­phron's Arbour. in my enjoy­ment of so excellent Company. In the mean time my Service to you in this Glass of Wine; for I think nei­ther you nor any one else has drunk since they came hither, they have been so intent upon the Discourse.

Philop.

It is utterly needless this Summer-time, O Cuphophron.

Cuph.

It is very convenient to drink one Glass, to correct the Crudities of the nocturnall Air and Vapours. This therefore is truly to your Good health, O Philopolis.

Philop.

Well, since it must be so, I thank you kindely, Cuphophron.

Hyl.

Nay, Gentlemen, if you fall a-drinking, I may well fall a-whi­stling on my Flagellet.

Cuph.

What, do you mean to make us all Horses, to whistle us while we are a-drinking?

Hyl.

Nay, Cuphophron, I whistle that you may drink, and all little e­nough [Page 339] to make Philotheus, Bathyno­us and Sophron to take off their Glasses.

Bath.

I believe Hylobares his Whi­stling may have a more symbolicall meaning in it then we are aware of, and intimate to us that Eating and Drinking are acts common to us with the Beasts.

Philop.

Be if so, Bathynous, yet these acts are sometimes necessary for men also. Nor is it inconvenient to drink to my next neighbour Philo­theus, not onely to fortifie him a­gainst the nocturnall Vapours, but likewise to recruit his Spirits, which he may have over-much expended in his long and learned discourses.

Philoth.

The fresh Air, Philopolis, moistened with the Moon-shine, as Cu­phophron noted, is as effectual to that purpose, if I had been at any such expense.

Philop.

But this Glass of Wine will help to correct the Crudity of that moisture: wherefore my Service to you, Philotheus.

Philoth.
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I thank you heartily, Phi­lopolis, I will pledge you.

Philop.

It is very good Wine.

Philoth.

I shall commend it the more willingly to Bathynous, a little to warm and chear his thoughtfull Me­lancholy. Bathynous, my Service to you.

Bath.

Your Servant thanks you, Philotheus.

Philoth.

I perceive Philopolis has a very judicious Tast.

Bath.

It is ordinarily the pure ef­fect of Temperance to have so. But yet my palate is something more surd and jacent. However I will trie. I promise you it seems to me very good, Philotheus, and such as Cato himself would not refuse a Cup of: which makes me with the more assu­rance drink to my next neighbour, even to Sophron, to chear him after his conceived Fears and Affrights tou­ching the Success of this Dispute con­cerning Providence.

Sophr.

The good Success, Bathyno­us, chears me more then all the Wine [Page 341] in Athens can do. And therefore not so much to be cheared, as out of my present Chearfulness, I will, readily pledge you one cup. For Sobriety is not in drinking no Wine at all, but in drinking it moderately.

Bath.

Well, my Service to you then, Sophron.

Sophr.

I thank you, Bathynous.

Euist.

But certainly, if my memo­ry fail me not, Cato, as grave as he was, would drink more Cups of Wine then one at a time.

Sophr.

Nor do I think that mode­rate Drinking consists in one Cup, but in drinking no more then is for the Health of both Soul and Body. And one Glass will serve me for that end at this time.

Euist.

Your Definition is very safe and usefull, I think, O Sophron.

Sophr.

And therefore my singular respects to you, Euistor, in this single Glass of Wine.

Cuph.

See the virtue of good Ca­narie, the mere steam of whose vola­til Atoms has so raised Sophron's [Page 342] phancie, that it has made him seem for to offer to quibble before the Glass has touched his lips.

Sophr.

It is marvellous good Wine indeed. I warrant you, Euistor, this will rub up your memory to the pur­pose, if the recalling how many Cups grave Cato would take off at a time, may warrant our drinking at any time more then is needfull or convenient. I pray you tast it.

Euist.

I thank you, Sophron, I should willingly pledge you, though it were in worse liquour. They have all of them had each man his Glass but Hy­lobares, but have excogitated such pretty pretences to accost them they drank to, that I finde I need to have my wit rubb'd up as well as my memo­ry, to hold on this ingenious humour.

Cuph.

Do not you observe, Euistor, how studiously Hylobares has play'd the Piper all this time? Take your Cue from thence.

Euist.

Hylobares, not to interrupt you, my humble Service to you in a Glass of Canarie, to wet your whistle.

Hyl.
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I thank you kindly, Euistor; but I profess I was scarce aware what I did, or whether I whistled or no.

Philop.

Methinks those Airs and that Instrument, XXVII. Hylobares, seem too light for the serious Discourse we have had so many hours together. The marvel­lous Con­juncture in Hylobares of an out­ward Le­vity and in­ward So­berness at once.

Hyl.

But I'll assure you, Philopolis, my thoughts were never more seri­ous then while I was piping these easie Airs on my Flagellet. For they are so familiar to me, that I had no need to attend them, and my minde indeed was wholly taken up with Objects su­table to our late Theme. And even then when I was playing these light Tunes, was I recovering into my me­mory, as well as I could, some part of a Philosophick Song that once I had by rote, (both words and tune and all) which has no small affinity with the Matters of this day's Dis­course.

Philop.

It is much, Hylobares, you should be able to attend to such con­trary things, so light and so serious, at one and the same time.

Hyl.
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That's no more, Philopolis, then Euistor did in his Story of the Angel and the Eremite. For I look upon the twisting of a man's Musta­chio's to be as slight and triviall a thing as the playing on the Flagellet. And yet I believe he was at it at least twenty times with his fore-finger and his thumb in his rehearsing that ex­cellent Parable, though his Minde, I saw, was so taken up with the weightiness of the sense, that his a­spect seemed as devout as that of the Eremite, who was the chief Subject of the Story.

Euist.

I pray you, Hylobares, take this Glass of Wine for a reward of your abusing your Friend so hand­somely to excuse your self, and see if it be so good for the rubbing up the memory as Sophron avouches it. For then I hope we shall hear you sing as attentively as you have regardlesly whistled all this time.

Hyl.

The Wine is very good, Eu­istor, if it be as good for the Memo­ry. But I believe I had already re­called [Page 345] more of those Verses to minde then what is convenient to repeat at this time.

Philop.

I prithee, Hylobares, repeat but them you have recalled to me­mory; it will be both a farther rati­fication of this unthought-of Expe­riment, and a sutable Close of the whole day's Discourse.

Hyl.

Your desire is to me a com­mand, Philopolis; and therefore for your sake I will hazard the credit of my Voice and Memory at once.

Where's now the Objects of thy Fears,
XXVIII.
Needless Sighs and fruitless Tears?
His serious Song of Di­vine Pr [...] ­vidence.
They be all gone like idle Dream
Suggested from the Body's steam.
O Cave of Horrour black as pitch!
Dark Den of Spectres that bewitch
The weakned Phancy sore affright
With the grim shades of grisly Night!
What's Plague and Prison, loss of Friends,
War, Dearth, and Death that all things ends?
Mere Buglears for the childish minde,
Pure Panick Terrours of the blinde.
Collect thy Soul into one Sphear
Of Light, and 'bove the Earth it bear▪
[Page 346]Those wilde scattered Thoughts, that erst
Lay loosely in the World disperst,
Call in; thy Spirit thus knit in one
Fair lucid Orb, those Fears be gone,
Like vain Impostures of the Night,
That fly before the Morning bright.
Then with pure eyes thou shalt behold
How the First Goodness doth infold
All things in loving tender Arms;
That deemed Mischiefs are no Harms,
But sovereign Salves, and skilfull Cures
Of greater Woes the World endures;
That Man's stout Soul may win a state
Far rais'd above the reach of Fate.
Power, Wisedome, Goodness sure did frame
This Universe, and still guide the same.
But thoughts from Passions sprung deceive
Vain mortals. No man can contrive
A better course then what's been run
Since the first Circuit of the Sun.
He that beholds all from an high
Knows better what to doe then I.
I'm not mine own: should I repine
If he dispose of what's not mine?
Purge but thy Soul of blinde Self-will,
Thou straight shalt see God does no ill.
The World he fills with the bright Rays
Of his free Goodness. He displays
Himself throughout: Like common Air
That Spirit of Life through all doth fare,
[Page 347]Suck'd in by them as vital breath
Who willingly embrace not Death.
But those that with that living Law
Be unacquainted, Cares do gnaw;
Mistrusts of Providence do vex
Their Souls and puzzled mindes perplex.

These Rhythms were in my minde, Philopolis, when the Flagellet was at my mouth.

Philop.

They have an excellent sense in them, and very pertinent to this day's Disquisitions. I pray you whose Lines are they, Hylobares?

Hyl.

They are the Lines of a cer­tain Philosophicall Poet, who writes almost as hobblingly as Lucretius him­self; but I have met with Strains here and there in him that have infinitely pleased me; and these, in some hu­mours, amongst the rest. But I was never so sensible of the weightiness of their meaning as since this day's discourse with Philotheus.

Philop.

Well, Hylobares, if you ru­minate on no worse things then these while you play on your Flagellet, it will be an unpardonable fault in me [Page 348] ever hereafter to disparage your Mu­sick.

Euist.

I think we must hire Hylo­bares to pipe us to our Lodgings, XXIX. else we shall not finde the way out of Cu­phophron's Bower this Night, The break­ing up of the Meet­ing. as bright as it is.

Hyl.

That I could doe willingly, Euistor, without hire, it is so pleasing a divertisement to me to play on my Pipe in the silent Moon-light.

Philop.

Well, we must abruptly take leave of you, Cuphophron, and bid you Good night: Hylobares is got out of the Arbour already, and we must all dance after his Pipe.

Cuph.

That would be a juvenile act for your Age, Philopolis.

Philop.

I mean, we must follow his example, and betake our selves home­wards; for it is now very late. Was it a delusion of my sight? or did there a Star shoot obliquely as I put my head out of the Arbour?

Bath.

If the Dog-star had been in view, one would have thought him in danger from Hylobares his char­ming Whistle.

Euist.
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No Hags of Thessaly could ever whistle the celestial Dog out of the Sky, Bathynous.

Cuph.

How sublimely witty is Eu­istor with one single Glass?

Euist.

Good night to you, dear Cuphophron.

Cuph.

Nay, I will wait on you to your Lodgings.

Philop.

By no means, Cuphophron; we will leave you here in your own house; unless you will give us the trouble of coming back again with you.

Cuph.

Good night to you then, Gentlemen, all at once.

Philop.

Good night to Cuphophron.

The End of the Second Dialogue.

THE THIRD DIALOGUE.

Philotheus, Bathynous, Sophron, Philo­polis, Euistor, Hylobares, Cuphophron.
Sophr.

WHat tall Instrument is this, I. O Cuphophron, Conjectures touching the Causes of that Mirth that the Meeting of some per­sons natu­rally excite in one an­other. that you have got thus unexpectedly in­to your Arbour?

Cuph.

The tallness discovers what it is, a Theorboe. I observing ye­sternight how musically given the Company was, in stead of Hylobares his Whistle, (which is more usually play'd upon before Bears or dancing Dogs then before Philosophers or Per­sons of any quality) have provided this more grave and gentile Instru­ment for them that have a mind to play and sing to it, that so they may, according to the manner of Pythago­ras, after our Philosophicall Disserta­tions, with a solemn Fit of Musick dismiss our composed mindes to rest.

Sophr.
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You abound in all manner of Civilities, Cuphophron: But do not you play on this Instrument your self?

Cuph.

No, alas! it is too tall for me, my Fingers will not reach the Frets. But sometimes with a careless stroak I brush the Gittar, and please my self with that more easie Me­lody.

Hyl.

And it would please any one living to see Cuphophron at that grace­full Exercise, so as I have sometimes taken him; He is so like the Sign at the other end of the Street.

Cuph.

This Wag Hylobares, I dare say, means the Sign of the Ape and the Fiddle. This is in revenge for the disparagement I did his beloved Sy­rinx, the Arcadian Nymph.

Philop.

I never heard that Hyloba­res had any Mistress before.

Hyl.

This is nothing, Philopolis, but the exaltedness of Cuphophron's phan­cy and expression; a Poeticall Peri­phrasis of my Flagellet, which in dis­paragement before he called a Whistle.

Philop.
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But your imagination has been more then even with him, if he interpret you aright. Let me in­treat you of all love, Hylobares, to suppress such light and ludicrous Phancies in so serious a Meeting.

Hyl.

I shall endeavour to observe your commands for the future; O Philopolis, but I suspect there is some strange reek or efflux of Atomes or Particles.

(Cuph.

Of Particles, by all means, Hylobares, for that term is more Car­tesian.)

Hyl.

Which fume out of Cupho­phron's body, and infect the air with mirth, though all be not alike subject to the Contagion. But for my self, I must profess, that merely by being in Cuphophron's presence I find my self extremely prone to Mirth, even to Ridiculousness.

Philop.

As young men became dis­posed to Vertue and Wisedome mere­ly by being in the company of So­crates, though he said nothing unto them.

Cuph.
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And I must also profess that Hylobares is not much behinde-hand with me. For I can never meet him, but it makes me merry about the mouth, and my heart is inwardly tickled with a secret joy. Which, for the credit of Des-Cartes's Philoso­phy, I easily acknowledge may be from the mutuall recourse and mix­ture of our exhaled Atomes, or ra­ther Particles, as Cartesius more judi­ciously calls them: for these Particles are not indivisible. Some also are ready to quarrel one another at the first meeting, as well as Hylobares and I to be merry: and you know some Chymicall Liquours, though quiet and cool separate, yet mingled to­gether will be in such a ragefull Fer­mentation, that the Glass will grow hot to the very touch of our Fin­gers.

Euist.

This is learnedly descanted on by Cuphophron: but, by the favour of so great a Philosopher, I should rather resolve the Probleme into some Reason analogous to that of [Page 354] those Seeds which Solinus says the Thracians at their Feasts cast into the fire, Polyhist. c. 15. the fume whereof so exhilarated their spirits, that they were no less merry then if they had drank libe­rally of the strongest Wines.

Hyl.

Pomponius Mela also relates the same of them. [...]e situ Or­bis l. 2. c. 2. But nothing, me­thinks, illustrates the nature of this Phaenomenon better then that Experi­ment of a certain Ptarmicon, (Seed or Powder, I do not well remem­ber) which cast secretly into the fire will unexpectedly set the company a­sneezing. Suoh I conceive to be the hidden Effluvia of Cuphophron's Com­plexion, which thus suddenly excites these ridiculous Flashes of my ungo­vernable Phancy, to the just scandal of the more grave and sober: Which Extravagance I must confess is so much the more unpardonable to my self, by how much my own minde has been since our last Meeting more heavy-laden with the most Tragicall Scenes that are exhibited on this ter­restriall Globe; which endeavour to [Page 355] bear against all those ponderous Rea­sons, those dexterous Solutions and solid Instructions which Philotheus ye­sterday so skilfully produced in the behalf of Providence.

Philop.

Why, what remains of Difficulty, Hylobares, either touching the Natural or Moral Evils in the World?

Hyl.

Touching the Natural Evils, II. Philopolis, I rest still pretty well sa­tisfy'd; Hylobares his Relapse into Dis­settlement of minde touching Providence, with the cause there­of. and in that general way that Philotheus answered touching Moral Evils, his Solutions seemed to my Reason firm enough: but when in solitude I recounted with my self more particularly the enormous De­formities and Defects that every­where are conspicuous in the Nati­ons of the Earth, my Phancy was soon born down into a diffidence and suspicion, that there is no such accu­rate Providence (as Philotheus con­tends for) which does superintend the affairs of Mankinde.

Bath.

That is to say, Hylobares, Af­ter that more then ordinary Chear­fulness [Page 356] raised in your spirits by your re-acquaintance with those many and most noble Truths that Philotheus re­covered into your mind, (by his wise discourse) at which the Soul of man, at her first meeting with them again, is as much transported, as when two ancient friends unexpectedly meet one another in a strange Countrey, as Iamblichus somewhere has noted, I say, after this more then usual trans­port of Joy, your spirits did after­ward as much sink and flag, and so Melancholy imposed upon your Phan­cy. But there is no fear, things having succeeded so well hitherto, but Philo­theus will revive you, and dissipate these Clouds that seem so dark and dismall to your Melancholized Ima­gination.

Hyl.

I believe you will more con­fidently conclude it Melancholy, Ba­thynous, when you have heard what an affrightfull puzzle one thing then seemed to me.

Bath.

I pray you, Hylobares, pro­pound it to Philotheus.

Hyl.
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Well, III. I shall, Bathynous, and it is briefly this; Paucity of Philoso­phers no ble­mish to Di­vine Provi­dence. How squalid and forlorn the World seemed to me by reason there are so very few Phi­losophers in it. For the rest of Man­kinde seemed to me little to differ from Baboons or Beasts.

Cuph.

O Hylobares, how dearly could I hug thee for this meditation! This is a Consideration framed after the Sentiments of my own heart. It is a thing I have often in secret bewail­ed the World for even with tears, I mean, for the paucity of Philosophers; and then most of all, that amongst these few there should be so very few pure and thorough-paced Carte­sians. These serious thoughts in pri­vate have afflicted my heart very sore.

Philoth.

I pray you, Cuphophron, be of good comfort, and you, Hyloba­res, let not this Scene seem so Tra­gicall to you. For it is a great que­stion, whether the Philosophers be not more ridiculous, then they, that are accounted none, deplorable or contem­ptible. [Page 358] Besides, why is this to be charged upon Providence, that there are so few? The Book of Nature lies open to all, and the generality of men have wit for observation: But it is their own fault, that they had rather please their Senses then exercise and improve their Reason. But admit that few are born to Philosophy, yet all in a manner are born to far better mat­ters: that is to say, It is in the power of every man to be Religious, Iust, and Vertuous, and to enjoy the whole­some Pleasures of the Animal life in a pious and rational way. Where­fore there being so short a cut eve­ry-where to Prudence and Religion, (if a man be sincere and faithfull,) I see not how any one is excluded from the most substantial Happiness hu­mane Nature is capable of. But for other Knowledge, if it were every man's, it were scarce the enjoyment of any man. But the confident Ig­norance of the rude and the unex­pected Paradoxicalness of the skilfull do fitly furnish out the Stage of [Page 359] things, and make more for the sport and pleasure of life, and enhance the price and compensate the labour of finding out or apprehending the more abstruse Theories in Philosophy.

But this peculiar Philosophicall Hap­piness is but a very small accession to that Moral Happiness which is com­mon to all men, if they be not wan­ting to themselves; as, To be loyall to a man's Prince, To be true to his Reli­gion so far as it is true, To deal faith­fully with all men, To be kinde to his Neighbors, To relieve the oppressed, To be an hearty lover of God and of the whole Creation. A man thus affected, and armed with so much Prudence as not to deny or assert any thing beyond his clear comprehension and skill in speculative matters, but to admire and adore the ineffable Wisedome of his Creatour, this man, I say, is a more complete, perfect and unexceptiona­ble person, and more solidly happy, then any Philosophers I know that have left their Writings to the World as a lasting Testimony of their Wit, [Page 360] Des-Cartes himself not excepted; whose gross Extravagancies (such as making Brutes mere Machina's, the making every Extension really the same with Matter, his averring all the Phaenomena of the World to arise from mere Mechanicall causes) will be more stared upon and hooted at by impartial Posterity, then any other pieces of wit he may have light on can be admired or applauded: Which hazard those that adhere one­ly to Vertue and true Piety are alwaies secure from.

Hyl.

What think you of this, Cu­phophron?

Cuph.

With Philotheus his leave, I think the Cartesian Philosophy a very fine thing for all this. What think you, Hylobares?

Hyl.

I think Philotheus has spoken in the main very solidly and home to the purpose, and that the Prudent ver­tuous man is far a more noble and goodly spectacle then any Philosophi­call Knight-errant whatsoever. If he can blow away the rest of those Mists [Page 361] and Clouds that sit upon my mind with like facility, I hope I shall be in an utter incapacity of raising the least doubt concerning Providence for the future.

Philop.

Try what Philotheus can doe, Hylobares. Propound to him the rest of your Difficulties.

Hyl.

The rest of my Difficulties, IV. O Philotheus, Reasons in gen [...]ral of the gross Deformity in the Re­ligions and Customs of the Savage Nations, as also of the variety of this Defor­mity in Manners & Customs. arise from the view of the Manners and Religions of the barbarous Nations, such as they are described in History, and which in­deed are such, so sordid and ridicu­lous, so horrid and enormous, that they would even force a man's Phan­cy into a distrust that in those Nations Divine Providence has quite forsa­ken the Earth. For if she cast her eye upon them, why does she not either reform them, or confound them and destroy them?

Philoth.

That the face of things, in some parts of the barbarous Nati­ons especially, looks very durtily and dismally, I cannot but acknowledge: but the Causes being found out, Ad­miration [Page 362] ought to cease. For that Mankinde is in a lapsed condition it cannot be denied, nor that a great part of the invisible Powers are sunk into the Animal life with them. Now that which is the most high and pow­erfull in the Animal life will not let its hold goe so long as it can hang on. Whence the most Active Spirits in this Region get the Dominion over the more Passive, and the Kingdome of the Prince of the Air has proved ve­ry large over the Nations of the Earth, they being so deeply lapsed and immersed into the Animal Na­ture. Wherefore we cannot expect but that both the Rulers and the ruled having fallen from the holy Light and the Divine benignity of the Aethere­all nature, that the effects of that Government and the garb of their Manners should be cruel, squalid, de­formed and ridiculous; a judicious sense of true Pulchritude and Decen­cy not being able to reside in so dark and distempered Complexions, and their envious Guardians caring more [Page 363] to tyrannize over them and to make sport with them, then to spare them or to be true Guides to them in any thing. All therefore that can be done is, to mitigate as well as we can the sad horrour and mad aspect of this strange Theatre, which strikes the Phancy so strongly and so harshly. For the wound, by your own propo­sall of the Difficulty, Hylobares, I per­ceive reaches no farther then the Phancy; which is an intimation the better parts of your Minde stand sound. And there is another pas­sage I noted, which I shall make use of for the cure of your Phancy also, viz. That this squalid Face of things is onely in those barbarous Nations: wherein there is imply'd a tacit con­cession that the civilized parts of the World are at least passable.

Hyl.

I must confess it seems to import so much.

Philoth.

And the Christian World most of all.

Hyl.

One would think so, Philo­theus.

Philoth.
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Wherefore to satisfie your Reason and quiet your Phancy, if any of us shall shew that either there is no great hurt in such Customs of the barbarous Nations that seem strange and uncouth to us, or that we our selves have something analogous to them, much of this surprizing hor­rour and astonishment will be taken off.

Hyl.

I hope so.

Philoth.

In the mean time it is wor­thy the noting in general, That there being this Lapse in mankinde, it is far better that their Obliquities and Deformities in Manners and Religion be very much varied, then that they should be every-where one and the same. For that would make Trans­gression look more like a due and set­tled Law of Life and firm Reason: But now the freeness of the internal spirit of man, that is so active and refle­ctive, having broken the Animal Life into such varieties of Fooleries and Vanities, whether National, Provin­cial or Personal, we become a mutu­al [Page 365] Theatre one to another, and are in a better capacity of censuring what is evil in our selves by reflecting upon others; the Deformities we espie in others being nothing else but a repre­hensive Parable touching our selves. For the whole Mass of mankinde is like a company fallen asleep by the Fire-side, whom some unlucky Wag has smutted with his sooty and greazy fingers, and when they awake, every one laughs at the false Beards and an­tick strokes in other mens Faces, not at all thinking of his own. But assu­redly it is a very easie intimation to him to reflect upon himself, and to look into the Glass whether he be not smutted also. Wherefore seeing there must be Faults in the world, me­thinks it is more agreeable to Reason and Providence, that there be a Va­riation of them, though the strange­ness thereof surprises us, then that the Jar should be alwaies on the same String; that Folly and Wickedness may not seem familiar to us in every place we meet with it, but that we [Page 366] may be astartled at the new and unex­pected guizes thereof in others, and thereby take occasion to examine if we have nothing akin to it in our selves. This may be said in general, Hylobares, but to particulars no an­swer can be returned, till you pro­pound them.

Hyl.

That I shall doe as they occur to my mind; V. but I must implore the aid of Fuistor where I am at a loss. Of the [...]ar­barous Cu­stome of g [...] ­ing naked.

The first brutish and barbarous Custome that occurrs is the going stark naked, as some Nations do, if my memory fail me not.

Euist.

The Inhabitants of the West-Indies did so, as Americus Vesputius reports. And Paulus Venetus relates the same of the Abraiamim in the Kingdome of Lae. Again, in the West-Indies particularly the Maids of Venesuella are said to goe as naked as they were born.

Philoth.

I do not deny but that some Nations may goe stark naked, as questionless there may be many with little or no Covering on them, [Page 367] the parts of Modesty excepted: but as to these latter, that this is any such Flaw in Providence, I understand not. For the Clemency of the Clime under which these people live, the goodly Structure of their Bodies, the true Shape and Symmetry of Parts, their prodigious Agility, Strength, and Nimbleness in Running, Swimming and Dancing, their freedom from care of providing, and the trouble of putting on and putting off their Gar­ments, their long Lives, unwrinkled Skins, easie Child-birth, virgin-like Breasts, and unsophisticated Venery, the imposture and gullery of fine Clothes, (like pernicious Sauce) ne­ver begetting in them a false appe­tite, nor administring occasion of Lascivious phancies; I say, these are so considerable Concomitants of the Nakedness of these people, (which Historians joyntly take notice of) that it may not onely apologize for this seeming Barbarity, but put us to a stand whether they be not either more rational or more fortunate in [Page 368] this Point then the Civilized Nati­ons. I am sure, some Sects of the Civilized World look upon it as a piece of Perfection to imitate them, if not to out-doe them, as the Ada­mites and such like. And those two severer Sects of Philosophers, the Stoicks and Cynicks, will abett them in it, who contend there is no Turpitude in any thing but Sin; from which they willingly acquit the works of God and Nature. That more general shame in mankinde, of having their more uncomely parts seen, is undoubtedly an indication by God and Nature, that we are born to higher and more excellent things then these corporeall pleasures. But to be ashamed to be naked, and yet not to forbear those Sins that this Shame was inten­ded a Bar to, such as Whoredome, Adultery and Sodomie, is to turn their Clothing into Cloaks of Hypo­crisie, and to be but Apes and Satyrs still in green Coats. This is a tast of what may be said touching such un­couth Spectacles. But it would be [Page 369] too laborious a task for me, Hyloba­res, to answer every particular you may produce. I had rather employ my thoughts, while you are propo­sing them to others, in finding out some summary Answer to all, upon a [...]uller view of your Allegations, or Euistor's Relations.

Philop.

Philotheus makes but a rea­sonable motion, Hylobares. Give him some respite, and propound your Particulars in common to all, or a­ny that are ready to answer.

Cuph.

A very good motion, Philo­polis.

Hyl.

The next then, VI. Cuphophron, Of the ri­diculous Deckings and Ado [...] nings of the Bar [...] ­rians. shall be touching the ridiculous Ador­nings or Deckings of the Barbarians. The embroidering of their Skins with Flowers, Stars, Birds, and such like pleasant Figures, this indeed has as little hurt in it as that kind of work in Womens Petticoats. But the pain­ting of their Skins with Serpents and ugly Beasts, as the Virginians are said to doe, how vilely must that needs look?

Cuph.
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That's a slight business, Hy­lobares, if you consider the design, which I suppose is to make them look more terrible of aspect; a thing that seems to be affected in the Civilized parts of the World, many Families bearing Coats of Arms wherein are seen as venemous and poisonous Monsters. Not to adde how gene­ral an Humour it is amongst men, to desire Power more then Goodness, and to be feared rather then to be loved.

Euist.

But what say you, Cupho­phron, to the Gentry of Calecut, who stretch their Eares as low as their Shoulders, that they may be large e­nough to be laden with variety of rich Jewells?

Cuph.

I say it is not so unhandsome, it may be, Euistor, as unsafe, unless they be well guarded. It is a [...]air in­vitation to have them effectually pul­led by the Eares, to the hazard of their Eares and Jewells at once.

Euist.

Indeed I think so too, Cupho­phron. But what shall we think of the [Page 371] Tartars and Maldives cutting off all their Hair of the upper Lip?

Cuph.

Why, Euistor, I think it an excellent way for the more cleanly drinking, and supping of their Po­tage.

Euist.

But is it not very ridiculous in the Virginians, to cut away half of their upper and lower Beards, and leave the other half behind?

Cuph.

It is not, I must confess, so sightly. But who knows but that there may be some usefulness of it, as in the Amazons cutting off their right Breasts, the better to draw their Bow and Arrow? It may be also, when they take Tobacco, they sla­ver on the shorn side of their Chin.

Euist.

But O the beauty of black Teeth, the affected Ornament of the Inhabitants of Venesuella!

Cuph.

And so it may be, for ought we know, as lovely as black Hair and black Eyes and Eye-brows: a black Sett of Teeth would fit excel­lently well with these. For my part, I know not whether Jet or Ivory [Page 372] looks more pleasantly; either, me­thinks, looks more handsomely then a row of Teeth as yellow as Box, which is the more ordinary hue of our Europeans.

Euist.

But the Laws of Miction a­mongst those of the West-Indies is a pitch of Slovenliness beyond all Cyni­cism, the men and women not stick­ing to let fly their Urine even while they are conversing with you.

Cuph.

That is very consequential­ly done, Euistor, to that simple Shame­lesness of being stark naked. For it is those Parts, rather then any Loath­someness in the liquour that proceeds from them, (which is both whole­some to be drunk in sundry cases, and many times pleasant to the smell) that require secrecy in that Evacua­tion. Wherefore there seems more of Iudgement then Sottishness in this Custome, unless in the other Exone­ration they use the like Carelesness.

Euist.

Cautious beyond all measure. No Miser hides his Bags of muck with more care and secrecy then they en­deavour [Page 373] to unload themselves of that Depositum of Nature. They are very Essenes in this point of Cleanliness, O Cuphophron.

Cuph.

Why, this makes amends for the former: I thought they would easily smell out the difference.

Hyl.

Methinks, Euistor, you ask a little out of order. The present Theme is the Deckings of the barba­rous Nations. But you see Cuphophron is excellently well appointed for all.

Cuph.

An universalized spirit, a Soul throughly reconciled to the Oe­conomie of the World, will not be at a loss for an Apology for any Phae­nomenon.

Euist.

There are far harder then these to come, O Cuphophron. But I will onely give one step back tou­ching Ornaments. Is not that Brave­ry which Americus Vesputius records in his Voiage to the New-found­world very ghastly tragicall? For he saies sundry of those Nations had quite spoiled their Visages, by boring of many great Holes in their [Page 374] Cheeks, in their Chaps, in their No­ses, Lips and Ears; and that he ob­served one man that had no le [...]s then seven Holes in his Face, so big as would receive a Damask prune. In these they put blew Stone, Crystall, Ivory, or such like Ornaments. Which I the easilier believe to be true, having spoke with those my self that have seen Americans with pieces of carved Wood stuck in their Cheeks.

Sophr.

Cuphophron scratches his head as if he were something at a loss. In the mean time, Euistor, take this [...]ill Cuphophron has excogitated something better. That which is rare (we know) is with all Nations pre­cious, and what is precious they love to appropriate and transferr upon themselves as near as they can: whence rich men eat many times not what is wholesomest, but the hardest to be got. So if there be any thing more costly then another, they will hang it on their Bodies, though they cannot put it into their Bellies, such [Page 375] as their Ear-rings and Jewells. But these Barbarians seem to exceed them in the curiositie of their application of these Preciosities, they fully im­planting them into their very Flesh, as if they were part of their natural Body.

Hyl.

Well, Sophron; but how rude and sottish are they in the mean time, that they thus cruelly wound their poor Carcases to satisfie the folly of their Pride and Phancy?

Sophr.

But the boring of the Face and the slashing of the Skin I believe will prove more tolerable, then the cutting and piercing of the Heart with Care and Anxiety, which the Pride of more civilized places causes in men of high Spirits and low For­tunes. Besides, Hylobares, it may be our ignorance to think they under­goe so much Pain in the prosecution of these phantastick humours. For these Holes and Slashes may be made in their Bodies when they are young, like Incisions on the Bark of a tree or a young Pumpion, that grow in big­ness [Page 376] with the growth of these Plants. And how safely and inoffensively such things may be practised on young Children, the wringing off the Tails of Puppets, and Circumcision of Infants used by so many Nations, are suffici­ent examples.

Cuph.

I thank you for this, So­phron; some such thing I was offering at, but you have prevented me. Pro­ceed, Euistor or Hylobares, whether of you will.

Hyl.

I prithee, VII. Euistor, T [...] Law­leness of the Barba­rians and their gross Extrava­gancies touching Wedlock apologized for by Cu­phophron, Advocate-general for [...] P [...]y­nims. puzzle Cu­phophron, if you can, touching the Po­litical Government of the Barbarians.

Euist.

Does not that seem marvel­lous brutish, O Cuphophron, that in some places they had no Govern­ment at all, as in Cuba and New Spain, whose Inhabitants went naked, ac­knowledged no Lord, but lived in common Liberty, as Cosmographers witness?

Cuph.

Is that so unreasonable or brutish, O Euistor, that those that are not burthened with the incumbrance of Riches should neglect the use of [Page 377] Laws; the chiefest Controversies amongst men arising concerning Ho­nours and Wealth, those two great incitements to Injustice? Wherefore those Barbarians seem so far from a­ny Degeneracy in this, that they ra­ther resemble the Primevall Simplici­ty of the Golden Age, where there was neither Judge nor Gaoler, but common Liberty prevented all occa­sions of Injury. Here Adultery was found impossible, there being onely difference of Sexes, no distinction of the married and unmarried state, or appropriation of any single Female to one solitary Man. Which some eminent Sages of Greece (to omit the suffrage of some of the more spiritu­ally-pretending Sectaries of this pre­sent Age) have look'd upon as a spe­cial part of the most perfect platform of a Commonwealth their wisedom could excogitate. Assuredly the pow­er of Nature is so wire-drawn through so many ceremonious Cir­cumstances, of Parentage, of Porti­on, of Alliances, and then so fette­red [Page 378] and confined by the religious tie of Marriage, whether the parties can well hit it or no, that her vigour is very much broken, the Generations of men weakned, and their days shortened, in most parts of the Civi­lized World: whenas those Tenants in common you speak of seldome are sick, and ordinarily live to an hun­dred and fifty years, as I have read in Historians. So that the confine­ments of the Law of Marriage seem instituted for the good of the Soul ra­ther then the health and strength of the Body. But outward Laws not reaching adulterous Affections, the Hypocrisie of the Civilized Nations has made them too often forfeit the sincere good of both Grace and Na­ture at once.

Sophr.

This is smartly, but madly and surprizingly, spoken, Cupho­phron, and more like a Poet or Phi­losopher then like a Christian.

Cuph.

This is nothing against the Sanctity of the Laws of Christianity, which undoubtedly are infinitely a­bove [Page 379] not onely the Lawlesness, but the best Laws of other Nations. But forasmuch as I finde my self as it were Advocate-general of the Paynims, I must plead their Cause, and make their Case look as tolerable as I can.

Bath.

Which you do, Cuphophron, over-Lawyer-like, supporting your Clients without any regard to the Truth, while you impute the Health and Longaevity of these Barbarians to their promiscuous Venerie, ra­ther then to their ranging abroad in the open Air, to their Fastings and Huntings, and other Hardships of life. But I have interrupted Euistor.

Euist.

I pray you then, Mr. Ad­vocate, what say you to that Cu­stome of the West-Indians, who of­fer their Wives or Daughters to a Stranger in token of Friendship and Hospitality? Of the Bridegroom his not lying with his own Bride the first night, but some other of the like qua­lity? Of the King of Ca [...]ecut, in the East-Indies, his not lying with the Queen the first night, but one of the [Page 380] Priests, who has five hundred Crowns for his Pains, as you may reade in the Voiage of Ludovicus Patritius? What to the Custome of the Province of Camul belonging to the Great Cham, where the Master of the house, in an high strain of Hospitality, commits his Wife and his whole Familie to the Stranger, to use his Wife and all he has with the same liberty himself doth; and that his Enjoyment may be entire, quits his house for the time, that the Stranger may seem to have no Corrival? as Paulus Vene­tus relates.

Cuph.

This is marvellous pretty, Euistor. But I conceive the Custome comes from hence, in that they take Marriage to be no part of Religion, but of Nature, and look upon their Wives merely as the best Chattel they have, and therefore in an high strain of Friendship offer them to be enjoy'd by their Friends. In which kind Simplicity the Camulites seem to exceed all the rest.

Euist.

But what think you of the [Page 381] Priest of Calecut, Cuphophron?

Cuph.

I think that his lying with the Queen the first night pretends to an auspicious Consecration of her Womb to future Fertility; and that his five hundred Crowns are a re­ward of this religious performance.

Euist.

But it is a strange act of Re­ligion, to lie with another man's Wife.

Cuph.

The direction of the Inten­tion, Euistor, is all in all. The Priest does not intend to commit Adultery, but to consecrate the Womb. But what blemish is this in Providence, that Paynim-Priests are as crafty as some of the Christian, who upon Spi­ritual Pretences too often promote an Interest of the World and the Flesh, as these Calecut-Priests seem to doe, they both reaping the plea­sure of lying with the Queen, and strengthening the Interest of the Priesthood by mingling the Sacerdotal with the Royal seed, the first-born of the Queen being in all likelihood as much the Son of a Priest as Heir to the Crown?

Philop.
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I thought Cuphophron had not been so nimble a Politician.

Hyl.

His zeal, Philopolis, for the Paynims makes him more then ordi­narily quick-witted.

Euist.

But what excuse will his wit finde out for the other excess in Matrimony, that, I mean, of the Tar­tars, who think Marriage so holy, that they believe their God Natagai to have Wife and Children, and there­fore if their Sons or Daughters die before age, yet they celebrate a Mar­riage betwixt parties thus deceased, that they may be Man and Wife in the other World?

Cuph.

That they make Marriage so Sacramental a thing, need not seem strange to us. But that they conceit God to have Wife and Children, is more extravagant, and yet not much more then that opinion of the An­thropomorphites, who phansie God in the form of a Man. Which Conceit certain Monks of Aegypt were so mad upon, that they forced the Bishop of Alexandria to subscribe it for fear of his life.

Euist.
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I perceive no small matters will puzzle Cuphophron's invention: VIII. and therefore though the [...], Of the [...], and the men of Arcla­dam that lie in Child­bed for their Mives. and the men of Arcladam that lie fourty days in Childbed for their Wives, present themselves to my memory, yet I will pass them over.

Cuph.

That's a very odd thing of the men of Arcladam, Euistor: I pray you, what is it?

Euist.

When the Woman is deli­vered, she gets out of the Bed as soon as she can, and follows the businesses of the house; but the Man lies in for so many days, and does all the offi­ces of a Mother to the Infant, saving the giving it suck: and the Neigh­bours come a-gossiping to the Man lying thus in bed, as in other Coun­treys they do to the Woman. And they of Arcladam give this reason for this Custome, because the Mother had a sufficient share of trouble in bearing the Child and bringing him forth, and that therefore 'tis fit that the Man should ease her now, and take off part of the care to himself, De Region. Orient. l. 2. c. 41. as Pau­lus Venetus reports.

Cuph.
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If the Men of the Country had had Milk in their Breasts, which severall men have had, according to the testimony of many credible Wri­ters, Philosophers, Physicians, and Anatomists, the Custome had been more plausible. But such as it is, it has its reason, as you see, and it was not a pure piece of Sottishness that carried them unto it. And for the [...], in that the Women rule them, it is a sign that it is fit they should. For it is in virtue of their Strength, Wit, or Beauty; and you know the Iambick, [...].’ They chose their Kings of old from the Beauty of their form, as Lucretius notes. And why do men rule the women, but upon account of more Strength or more Wisedome? But where the women rule the men, it is a sign they have more Strength or Wit, and therefore have a right to rule them. And indeed where do they not rule them? insomuch that the whole World in a manner are of [Page 385] the [...]. So that this is no peculiar Disorder amongst the Bar­barians, such as Mela and Diodorus Siculus mention.

Hyl.

The Women are much be­holden to you, Cuphophron, for your so kinde and careful Patronage of them.

Cuph.

I am of a large spirit, Hylo­bares; I love to be civil to all Sects, Sexes, and Persons.

Hyl.

Cuphophron swallows all down very glibly. IX. But, Of the Pa­gans Cru­elty to their Enemies, and inhu­mane Hu­manity to their Friends. as I remember, there are some direfull Stories of the Pagans cruelty to their Enemies, and inhumane Humanity to their Friends, that, methinks, should a little turn his Stomack, Euistor.

Euist.

There are very savage Cu­stomes recorded in Pomponius Mela touching the Essedones, Axiacae and Geloni. The last clothe themselves and their Horses with the Skins of their slain Enemies; with that part of the Skin that covers the Head they make a Cap for themselves, with the rest they clothe their Hor­ses. [Page 386] The Essedones celebrate the Fu­nerals of their Parents with great Feasting and Joy, eating their Flesh minced and mingled with Mutton; (which is the manner of their Buriall of them) but tipping their Sculls with Gold they make Drinking-cups of them: as the Axiacae quaffe in the Heads of their slain Enemies, as well as drink their bloud in the field. In Castella del Oro the Inhabitants also eat their own dead. But in the Island Iava, as Ludovicus Patritius reports, the Children do not, like the Essedo­nes, eat their Parents, but when they are old and useless, sell them to the Anthropophagi, as the Parents do the Children, if desperately and irreco­verably sick in the judgement of the Physician. For they hold it the no­blest kinde of Burial to be interred in the Belly of a man, and not to be eaten by Worms: To which if any expose the Body of his dead Friend, they hold it a crime not to be expia­ted by any Sacrifice. The Laws al­so of the Sardoans and Berbiecae, which [Page 387] Aelian relates, Var. Hist. l. 4. c. 1. are very savage; the one commanding the Sons to knock the Fathers o'th' head when they are come to Dotage, the other prohibi­ting any to live above seventy years.

Hyl.

Stop there, Euistor: let's hear what excuse the Advocate of the Paynims can devise for these horrid Customes.

Cuph.

Truly, Hylobares, these things must seem very harsh to any civil per­son, especially at the first sight. But yet there seems, if we make farther search, to be something commen­dable at the bottom of some of these. For the Parricide that is committed by the Sardoans and Berbiccae seems to arise out of Compassion to their Pa­rents, they not enduring to see so sad a spectacle as helpless and wearisome Old age, a heavy Disease, and yet uncurable by any thing else but Death. And those of Iava, that sell, either the Parents their sick Chil­dren, or the Children their aged Pa­rents, to the Cannibals, it is both to ease them of their pain, and procure [Page 388] them, as they think, the most honou­rable Buriall. And it is no small coun­tenance to these barbarous Customes that S [...] Tho. More's Vtopia allows pain­full and remediless Diseases to be shortened by some easie way of death. Which seems to me another kinde of Midwifery, to facilitate the birth of the Soul into the other world, as Midwives do the en­trance of the Body into this. Which may be the reason why the Essedones are so jocund at the Funerals of their Friends, they looking upon it as their Birth-day into the other State.

Euist.

The Thracians do so indeed, X. if we will believe Pomponius Mela, [...] who adds, that their Wives contend who should be buried with their dead Husbands. As also do the Indians. And Acosta reports that the Kings of Peru and the Nobles of Mexico had their Wives, nearest Friends and Ser­vants, killed at their Funerals, to bear them company into the other World.

Cuph.

This is harsh, I must confess, Euistor; but, it may be, not so silly [Page 389] and unpolitick. For this Custome might be begun for the safegard of Husbands and Kings from being poi­soned by their Wives, nearest Friends, and Servants.

Euist.

But what a mad Solemnity was that of the Funeral of the Great Cham of the Tartars, which Paulus Ve­netus describes, when his Body was carried to the Mountain Alchai? De Region. Orient. l. 1. c. 54. For they slew every one they met in the way, horse and man, saying these words, Ite, & Domino nostro Regi servite in alteravita. It is thought no less then twenty thousand men were slain thus on this occasion at the Fu­neral of the Great Cham Mongu. There seems not in this so much as any Plot or Policy, Cuphophron, but mere savage Barbarity.

Cuph.

It is very wild indeed, Eu­istor: But the opinion of the Immor­tality of the Soul and personal di­stinctness of the deceased in the other life is both sober, religious, and Phi­losophicall; and the Impression of the belief thereof on the spirits of [Page 390] the People very usefull and Politi­call, for the making them warlike and just; and this Solemnity of more force to impress this belief, then all the subtil Ratiocinations of the Philosophers.

Euist.

But it is so barbarously cruel, O Cuphophron.

Cuph.

Who knows, Euistor, but most of these men were Volun­tiers, and had a minde to serve the Great Cham in the other World? Otherwise they might have kept out of the way. And the Ambition of living Princes sends more to Orcus then this Superstition about the dead Cham of the Tartars, and, methinks, in more uncouth Circumstances. For he that dies in the service of his li­ving Prince leaves him he serves, but he that dies in love to the decea­sed Cham goes to the Prince he loves.

Euist.

Very elegantly answered, Cuphophron.

Hyl.

Cuphophron is such an Oedipus, that he will stick at the Solution of no Riddle.

Euist.
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But I have one more to try his skill to the purpose, XI. an accusto­mary Cruelty of the people of Ca­raiam, The Carai­amites murtheriag good men to seize on their Ver­tues. such as it is hard to say whether it be more ridiculous, or barbarous.

Cuph.

I prithee, Euistor, what is it? I love to hear such Stories.

Euist.

The forenamed Authour tells us that the people in this Coun­try, when a Traveller from forein Nations lodges with them, the man of the house, if he perceive the Stranger to be one of an excellent carriage and vertuous behaviour, pru­dent and sober in his words and a­ctions, and very eminent for his Goodness and Honesty, he will be sure to get up at midnight and kill him, conceiting that thereby he shall for ever detain the Prudence, Vertue and Honesty, nay the very Soul, of this Traveller in his house, and that he will be a perpetuall Lodger there.

Bath.

Surely Euistor plays the Wag with Cuphophron, and contrives a Story to pose him.

Euist.

In the word of a Gentleman, [Page 392] Bathynous, I relate no more then what I read, and what any one else may reade, in M. Paulus Venetus his History of the Oriental Countreys, in his second Book and the fortieth Cha­pter.

Cuph.

I could easily suspect Hylo­bares of such a piece of Waggery, but I believe Euistor will deal bonâ fide with me, and play no tricks; and therefore I am glad Hylobares has committed this Province to him. But as for his Story of the Inhabi­tants of Caraiam, I do not see that the Cause of the Paynims is much detri­mented thereby. It should seem these Pagans were as greedy after Vertue as the civilized Nations after Mony, who ordinarily murther the Owner to make themselves masters of it. They therefore were more ignorant, but we more wicked. But what farther Mystery there may be in the matter no man knows. It may be they in­tended the deceased for some Lar fa­miliaris, whose Soul they would pro­pitiate by some religious Ceremo­nies [Page 393] after they had trespassed so far on his Body, which they had killed in honour and love to his Vertues, though with small kindness to his Person. But whether it be more tolerable to murther men out of love to their Vertues, or out of hatred to them, I leave, as a new Disquisition, to more subtil Casuists. I am sure the Iews had no other cause then that to kill our Saviour, although they lived under the Institutes of no less noble Law-giver then Moses himself, and were then the choicest part of the Civilized World.

Hyl.

You do but play with Cupho­phron. XII. I pray you, Of the An­thropopha­gi or Can­nibals. Euistor, try what gusto he hath for the Diet of the Can­nibals.

Euist.

Had not you better resume your Province, Hylobares, and assault him your self?

Hyl.

It cannot be in a better hand then yours, Euistor, who so particu­larly remember Stories. Besides that Cuphophron is out of all jealousie of being abused by you, which will make [Page 394] his Answers come off more glibly.

Euist.

Well then, since it must be so, I will adde to this single exam­ple of slaying men to seize upon their Souls, that of murthering them to feed upon their Bodies, a Villany, Cuphophron, very frequently mentio­ned as well in ancient as modern Hi­storians: As of the Anthropophagi a­bout the Nyssean Mountains in India, which Eustathius notes; as also those of Scythia, noted by Pomponius Mela. And Solinus takes notice not onely of these Anthropophagi of Scythia, but mentions also others in Aethiopia. The truth of which things later dis­coveries seem to ratifie. Christopho­rus Columbus tells us of Cannibals not far from the Island Hispaniola, that eat Man's-flesh, and salt or souse it as we do Beef, Pork, Bacon, and Brawn: That they geld those they take young, as we do Capons, to make them eat more tender; and keep Wo­men alive to breed on, as we do Hens to lay Eggs. This Island of Cannibals is called Insula Crucis, of which you [Page 395] may reade more in the Voiage of Co­lumbus. The men of Zipangai, (that belongs to the Tartar) if they light on a Stranger, unless he can redeem himself, kill him and eat him, calling their Friends and Kinsfolks to the Feast. In Timaine, a Town of Ca­stella del Oro, they sold Man's-flesh in the Shambles, as Cosmographers write. As also that the Brasilians celebrate their Festivals, making themselves m [...]rry over the body of a fat man cut into Collops; and that the Ene­mies they take in War they roast and eat, dancing round about them.

Cuph.

Enough, Euistor, my sto­mach is surcharged already; no­thing is more nauseous then the Phancy of those things is to me. Nor can I devise what may be said in the behalf of so high Barbarities. Onely it is to be noted, That these sad Objects are more a torment to the well-natur'd living then any far­ther mischief to the dead: and that flaying of men of their Estates and Livelihood, or taking away their [Page 396] Lives, is an harder Cruelty to the sufferer: and that it is not so much the conscience of Decorum, as quea­ziness of stomach, that makes our modern Europaeans abstain from their Enemies Carcasses. Besides, whether is it more barbarous out of scorn and hatred to kill men to feed their Dogs withall, as the Spaniards used the poor Indians, or for the Indians or other Barbarians, out of an appetiti­ous liking of Man's-flesh, more ho­nourably to bury it in their own bowells? a Funeral-solemnity that some of them use, and think it the last good deed they can doe for their deceased Friends. Wherefore we can onely make this deplorable Con­clusion, That the unmercifulness of the Europaeans is not less, but their Hypocrisie more, then that of the uncivilized Indians. For that horrour they profess and abhorrency from the Flesh of dead men (which in­stinct, questionless, God and Nature has implanted in us as a bar against all Cruelty to our kind) does not [Page 397] keep them off from doing all the [...]eal Cruelty that is committed by the Savage Nations. Whence they seem to me to be self-condemned, while they boggle at the less kindes of Crueltie, and so frequently practise [...]he greater; straining at the Gnat, (as [...]t is said) but in the mean time swal­lowing down the Camel.

Sophr.

I promise you, Cuphophron, I did not think you could have made [...]o passable work out of so crooked and knotty a matter. At least thus much I think is true, That to them that make so light of War and Bloud­shed and Murthering of men to seize on what they have, to them, I say, to whom this substantial Cruelty seems tolerable, these men should not think it intolerable in Providence, that she permits those slighter and more in­nocuous shadows thereof. For all those seeming Cruelties are but the flagellation of the absent, and they take up and use at their pleasure one­ly what he has left: but the killing and murthering of a man is a present [Page 398] tormenting him, and forcible driving of him out of all that he has. Which I speak to shame the civilized Nations, in shewing them that they frequent­ly commit acts that are infinitely more cruel and barbarous then those which they themselves judge the most horrid and outragious of all the acts of the Barbarians.

Cuph.

I am glad, O Sophron, to see so grave a Judgement fall in with mine.

Sophr.

I must confess, Cuphophron, that you have made a pretty shuffling show of mitigating the harshness of the secular Barbarity of the Paynims, as you call them: but I fear you will not have half the success in palliating the gross Enormities of their Religi­ons.

Hyl.

And that, Sophron, is the ve­ry next thing that I would have Eu­istor to exercise Mr. Advocate-gene­ral's Wit in.

Euist.

In what, Hylobares?

Hyl.

In finding any tolerable ex­cuse for their gross Opinions touching XIII. [Page 399] God, Of the A­theism and the Poly­theism of the Barba­rians. for their Polytheism and Idola­ry, for their Men-Sacrifices, Devil­ [...]orship, Sacrificing men to the Devil, [...]nd the like.

Euist.

I understand you, Hylobares, [...]nd shall accordingly propound In­stances to Cuphophron. In the first place therefore, Cuphophron, I pray you, what do you say to the Brasili­ [...]ns, that are reported to acknow­ [...]edge no God at all, and yet to be so addicted to Divination, that they grow mad therewith?

Cuph.

To this I answer, That in that they are so much addicted to Di­vination, it is a suspicion that they do believe there is a God; and may be slandered as Atheists, because they worship no Idols nor any visible Ob­ject.

Euist.

That is very charitably sur­mized of you, Cuphophron.

Cuph.

But suppose they be Atheists, how many thousands are there of such kinde of Cattel in the most civi­lized parts of Europe?

Euist.

But others of the Indians, [Page 400] Cuphophron, to make amends, hold more Gods then one. They of New-England worshipped Kesan their Good God, and the Devil beside, that he might not hurt them.

Cuph.

And so by worshipping the Devil acknowledged two sovereign Powers or Principles, a good one and [...] bad one: Which though it be a great Errour, yet is such as very great Wit [...] have fallen into. For S . Augustine himself, before he became Christian was a Manichee. And Plutarch, in his Isis and Osiris, entitles Plato to the like Errour, [...] He tells us also that Zoroaster was of the same Opinion; and that they named these two distinct Principles O­romasdes and Areimanius; and that the Aegyptian Osiris and Typhon answer to them. So that it is not any sign of so great Sottishness, if the Barbarian [...] of America were lapsed into this strange mistake.

Euist.

But your Paynims, O Cu­phophron, seem to have made not onely two, but even two thousand [Page 401] Deities, while they worshipped Sun, Moon, Starrs, Beasts and Plants, Sea, Land, Winde, Thunder, Caves, Hills, the tallest and most spreading Trees, nay what-ever living Creature they met with first in a morning, as some chuse Valentines, or rather not chuse them, but embrace the first they meet on Valentine's-day.

Cuph.

This cannot be deny'd, Eu­istor, but that the barbarous Nations did religious Worship to innumerable Objects of this kind, but not as to the supreme Power of all, (which was the primary or ultimate Object of all their Adoration) but rather as to Images and Symbols of that ultimate Object. And how great a part of the Civilized World, even of them that are called Christians, contend that the worshipping of Images in such a sense as this is laudable and right?

Euist.

I think both much-what a­like laudable.

Bath.

I have thought often of this point, and that very impartially as well as anxiously, and I cannot for my [Page 402] life find any excuse for those of the Roman Church to clear them from I­dolatry, but the same with better ad­vantage may be alledged for the Pa­gans, they having no written Law a­gainst worshipping Images as the Ro­manists have, who acknowledge the Bible to be the Word of God.

Euist.

That is very material. XIV. But what mitigation can you find out, O Cuphophron, Of their Men-Sa­crifices. for that horrid and hi­deous way of worshipping these Ob­jects, as that of the Scythians about Taurica Chersonesus, who sacrificed Strangers to Diana, that is, to the Moon?

Cuph.

This is very harsh: but I pray you let me ask you this one que­stion, Euisior, Did never any man suf­fer in the civilized parts of Europe, for being estranged from certain Religi­ous Lunacies which bloudy and Ty­ [...]anicall Obtruders urged upon them under no less penalty then Death?

Euist.

I must confess that History furnishes us with Instances of not one­ly many H [...]catombs, but severall [Page 403] thousands of Holocausts of Man's­flesh butchered by that bloudy Church of Rome, and sacrificed to the honour and interest of their great Diana. You know what I mean, Cuphophron.

Cuph.

I do. And I pray you how much better is this then the Pagans sacrificing of men to Diana Taurica?

Euist.

Both exceeding bad: And yet I must propose to you other things as ill or worse. As that bar­barous Custome of the Ammonites, who sacrificed their children to Mo­lech or Milchom in the valley of To­phet, so called from the Drum that was there beat to drown the lamen­table Cries of the murthered Infants.

Cuph.

This I must confess is excee­ding barbarous, Euistor, to sacrifice though but a single Son to that cru­el Idol. But, methinks, it seems more destructive to mankinde, that those that either are or ought to be Patres Patriae, (I mean great Princes and Em­perours) unprovoked by any Inju­ry, but merely out of a desire of Do­minion [Page 404] and Rule, are so lavish of the bloud of their Subjects, as to expose numerous Armies of them to the Slaughter; they smothering in the mean time the groans of the dying and maimed by the sound of Drums and Trumpets, and other clattering noises of War, while they thus sacri­fice to the cruel Idol of Ambition, as the Ammonites to Milchom in the val­ley of Tophet. And will History ac­quit the civilized World of this piece of Barbarity, Euistor?

Euist.

The Grand Seigniour is deeply guilty of this cruel kinde of Idolatry: and I wish it were not to be found too much in Christendome it self.

Cuph.

So do I.

Euist.

But, God be thanked, we are so clear from one horrid crime of the Pagans, that we have nothing like it in Christendome.

Cuph.

What's that, XV. Euistor? Of their worshi [...] ­ping the Devil.

Euist.

Why, it is the worshipping the very Devil himself. Which that the Pagans did, is manifest from their [Page 405] Temples and Images, from the mad­ness of their Priests, and from their Sacrifices. The Peruvians worshipped two carved Idols, a black Goat and a long Serpent, both of them perfect Symbols of Satan, and such as himself loves to appear in. In the City of Goa their Pagods or Idols are of so dete­stable a form, that no man can ima­gine how ugly and deformed they are: yet these they consult as Oracles, and by the power of the Devil have An­swers from them. The Chinois also worship a Devil-Idol standing on an high, but something duskish, place of their Temples, having two huge Horns on his Head, with a most terri­ble Countenance, with sharp Claws in stead of Hands and Feet, and his Head uglily starting out from the midst of his Breast, as Gotardus de­scribes him. But the most horrible description of a Temple is that of the King of Calecut's, where they worship his God Deumo: for the true God Tamerani he serves not, because, though he made the World, yet he [Page 406] has given up the Government of it, as they con [...]eit, to Deumo. This Tem­ple has its Entrance garnished with numbers of Devils made in Wood artificially turned and carved. In the midst of the Chappel there is a Seat like a Throne of Brass, with a brazen Devil sitting upon it, with a Crown on his Head, like that of the Roman Pontife, (as Ludovicus Romanus de­scribes it) out of which come three Horns. There are four others also that turn in after such a manner, as that they seem to support his Head. He has also four Teeth standing out of his foul wide gaping Mouth, and a threatning Look, with terrible staring Eyes, and Hands with croo­ked Nails like to Hooks; but his Feet not unlike to a Cock's. In eve­ry corner of the Chappel is likewise placed a Devil made of Brass, with such art, as that he seems to be in the midst of Flames wherein Souls are scorched in most direfull manner, whom the Devil also is devouring up, putting one Soul into his mouth [Page 407] with his right hand, and reaching un­derneath at another with the left.

Cuph.

If there had been written upon the Walls of the Chappell, Primus in orbe Deos fecit timor, (as they say there is in Mahomet's Mosco's, Non est nisi Deus unus) all had been complete.

Euist.

Can there be any thing pos­sibly parallel to this, Cuphophron, a­mongst our Civilized Europaeans?

Cuph.

I think nothing, unless it be the Religion of the Superlapsarians, the Object whereof is Infinite Powe [...] unmodified by either Iustice or Good­ness: which is that very Idol of Ty­phon or Arimanius I spoke of. For this Imagination of O [...]nipotent Pow­er and Will acting without any regard to Iustice or Goodness, is but an Idol, no real thing. If it were, it were more horrible then the Indian Deumo, or any Devil that is. But it could not be God: For God is Love, and e­very thing acts according to what it is.

Sophr.

Very well argued, Cupho­phron.

Philop.
[Page 408]

In many things Cuphophron seems to be on a more then or [...]inary good pin to day.

Euist.

But I believe he must stretch his wit to an higher pin them he has done hitherto, to pretend to make any tolerable answer to what fol­lows.

Cuph.

Why, XVI. what strange thing is that which follows, Of their sacrificing men to the Devil. Euistor?

Euist.

The Sacrificing of men to the Devil. Those of Peru frequent­ly sacrifice their Children for the suc­cess of the affairs of their Ingua, for Health, Victory, or the like. The Son was also frequently sacrificed for the health of the Father. They of Mexico had a▪ Custome of sacrificing of their Captives. Whence their Kings wore often stirred up by their Priests to make war upon their neigh­bours, to get Captives to sacrifice to the Devil, they telling them their Gods di [...]d for hunger, and that they should remember them. The Devil al­so him [...]lf is said to appear in Florida, and to complain that he is thirsty, [Page 409] [...]hat humane bloud may be presently [...]hed to quench his thirst.

The solemnity of sacrificing Cap­ [...]ives to Vitziliputzly in Mexico within [...]he Palisado of dead mens Sculls is most horrid and direfull: where the [...]igh Priest cut open their Breasts with a sharp Flint, and pulled out [...]heir reeking Hearts, which he first [...]hew'd to the Sun, to whom he offe­ [...]ed it, but then suddenly turning to [...]he Idol, cast it at his face; and with [...] kick of his foot tumbled the Body from the Tarrass he stood upon down the Stairs of the Temple, which were all embrew'd and defiled with bloud. These Sacrifices also they ate, and clothed themselves with the Skins of the slain.

Cuph.

Now certainly this Custome of the Americans is very horrible and abominable, thus bloudily to sacri­fice men to that Enemie of Mankind, the Devil. And therefore it were very happy if we had nothing in these Civilized parts of the World that bore the least shadow of similitude with it.

Euist.
[Page 410]

Why? have we any thing, Cuphophron?

Cuph.

Why? what is the greates [...] horrour that surprises you in this Cu­stome, Euistor?

Euist.

To say the truth, Cuphophron▪ I do not find my self so subtile an [...] distinct a Philosopher as explicitly t [...] tell you what, but I think it is, first, That mankind should worship so ugly and execrable an object as the Devil▪ and then in the second place, Tha [...] they should sacrifice so worthy an [...] noble a thing as an humane Body▪ which is in capacity of becoming the Temple of the Holy Ghost, to so de­ [...]estable an Idol.

Cuph.

You have, I think, answe­red very right and understandingly, Euist [...]r, if you rightly conceive what makes the Devil so detestable.

Euist.

Surely his Pride, Cruelty and Malignity of nature, and in that all Love and Goodness is extinct in him, which if he could recover, he would presently become an Angel of Light.

[...]ath.

Euistor has answered excel­lently [Page 411] well, and like a Mysticall The­ologer.

Euist.

To tell you the truth, I had it out of them.

Cuph.

But if he has answered right, Bathynous, it is a sad consideration, that we have in the Civilized parts of the World those that profess a more odious Religion then the Mexicans that sacrifice men to the Devil, I mean, the Superlapsarians. For the Object of their Worship is a God-Idol of their own framing, that acts merely according to Will and Power sequestred from all respect to either Iustice or Goodness, as I noted before, which is the genuine Idea of a Devil. To which Idol they do not, as the Mexicans, sacrifice the mere Bodies of men, but their very Souls also; not kicking them down a Tarrass, but arbitrariously tumbling them down into the pit of Hell, there to be e­ternally and unexpr [...]s [...]ibly tormen­ted, for no other reason but because this their dreadfull Idol will have it so. Can any Religion be more hor­rid [Page 412] or blasphemous then this?

Hyl.

I perceive you begin to be drawn dry, O Cuphophron, you are fain so to harp on the same string. This is but your Typhon and Areimani­us you mentioned before. I expected some more proper and adequate Pa­rallelisms to Euistor's fresh Instances, especially to that of sacrificing to the Idol Vitziliputzly.

Cuph.

Do you think then, Hyloba­res, that it is so hard a thing to find something in the Civilized World more peculiarly parallel to that dreadfull Ceremonie? What think you of the Roman Pontif?

Euist.

How madly does Cuphophron's phancy rove? and yet how luckily had he hit, if he had but made use of the usual name Papa? For that is also the Title of the high Priest of Mexi­co, who sacrifices men to Vitziliput­zly, Hist. Ind. lib. 5. c. 14. as Iosephus Acosta tells us.

Cuph.

I thank you for that hint, Eu­istor: It seems then there will be a consonancy betwixt the verbal Ti­tles as well as an Analogie be­twixt [Page 413] the things themselves.

Hyl.

I would gladly hear that Ana­logie, Cuphophron. Not that I should take any such great pleasure in fin­ding the Papacy so obnoxious, but that it pleases me to observe the ver­satil sleights and unexpected turnings of your movable Phancy.

Cuph.

Nor care I to tell you for either the one or the other, Hyloba­res, but that I may adorn the Pro­vince I have undertaken in the behalf of the poor Paynim. The Analogie therefore briefly is this: That as the high Priest of Mexico with his Officers pulled out the Heart of the Captives, kicking down their Bodies for the Assistents to eat their Flesh, and clothe themselves with their Skins: so the Roman Pontif, by his cruel Inquisitors discovering the true Religion of the faithfull Servants of Christ, whom they hold in a forcible Captivity, murthered them, and gave their E­states for a spoil to his cruel Mini­sters and Assistents, to feed and clothe them. Does not this occurr often [Page 414] enough in History, Euistor?

Euist.

It cannot be deny'd, many thousands have been thus butchered.

Hyl.

But to whom were they sa­crificed, Cuphophron? You have omit­ted a principal term that ought to have been in the Analogie.

Cuph.

I would I knew what Vitzili­putzly signified.

Euist.

If that will do you any ser­vice, Hist. Ind. lib. 5. cap. 9. I can tell you what it signifies expresly out of Iosephus Acosta, viz. The left hand of a shining Feather.

Cuph.

Very good, very good: have patience then a little. Why may not then the Sun easily signifie the heaven­ly Glory, or the Glory of God; and this shining Feather the vain and foolish Pomp and Glory of the World, or the Pride of Life?

Hyl.

That is not much strained, C [...] ­phophron; but what then?

Cuph.

Wherefore as the high Priest of Mexico pretends to sacri­fice to the Sun, shewing him the smoaking Heart of the Captive when he has pluck'd it out, but presently [Page 415] turns about, and does really and sub­stantially cast the Heart of the sacri­ficed to the Idol Vitziliputzly: So the Roman high Priest, when he mur­thers holy and righteous men (un­der pretence of Heresie) for deny [...]ng such Falshoods and Blasphemies as are onely held up for the supporting the Interest of the Papal Sovereignty and Sublimity, pretends these Murthers Sa­crifices to the Glory of God, and for the vindication of His Honour; when­as they are really and truly bloudy Oblations and cruel Holocausts Offe­red up to that Idol of Abominati­ons, Pride of Spirit, and vain Mun­dane Glory and Pomp, and a remorse­less Tyranny over the Souls and Bo­dies of men: which is such a quintes­sential Lucifer, that it is that where­by Lucifer himself becomes a Devil.

Hyl.

All this from Vitziliputzly sig­nifying the left hand of a shining Fea­ther. Ha, ha, he. Wit and Phancy whether wilt thou goe? How merri­ly-conceited is Cuphophron, that can thus play with a Feather?

Sophr.
[Page 416]

I promise you, Hylobares, though the Phancy of Cuphophron may seem more then ordinarily [...]udi­bund and lightsomely sportfull, yet what he points at seems to be over­lamentably true, viz. That many thousands of innocent Souls have been made Burnt-offerings to the Lu­ciferian Pride of the Roman Hierarchy, and the Sons of God (which is worse then the Mexicans case) thus cruelly and perfidiously sacrificed to the first-born of the Devil.

Euist.

This is too true to contend against it.

Hyl.

I wish it were not so. But in the mean time we can never take Cu­phophron at a loss.

Euist.

So methinks, and I have but one kinde more of Tragicall Instances to pose him with.

Cuph.

What's that, Euistor?

Euist.

In some parts of the World they are their own Executioners; XVII. as those of Narsinga and Bisnagar, Of Self-Sacrificers. who cut their Flesh in pieces, and cast it on the Idol's face, or putting a piece [Page 417] of their own Flesh on the pile of an Arrow, shoot it up into the Air in honour to their Pagods, as Gotardus writes. After which Ceremony they cut their own Throats, offering them­selves a Sacrifice to their Idol. The King of Quilacare, upon a silk Scaf­fold, in view of his people, after some solemn Washings and Prayers, ha­ving first cut off his Nose, Ears, Lips, and other parts, cuts his own Throat, as a Sacrifice to his Idol. Gotardus, as I remember, addes, that the [...]e is loud Musick sounding all the time. This is done every Jubilee.

Cuph.

Whether Satan put them up­on this Slavery out of his scorn and hatred of Mankinde, or that he plea­ses himself in feeling his own Power, or in seeing examples of the great af­fection and fidelitie of his Vassals, (as imperious Whores pride them­selves in commanding their Lovers some signall Hardship or Penance, as being a more sure testimony (if they perform it) of a more then ordinary worth in themselves, that has enga­ged [Page 418] them in so perfect a Bondage) or whether it be out of all these put to­gether, is not so requisite to dis­pute.

Hyl.

No more is it, Cuphophro [...], it is so little to the present purpose.

Cuph.

But I was coming to some­thing which is more near to the pur­pose, namely, That the nearest to these Self-Sacrificers to Satan are those sad Disciples of certain Mystae▪ of dark and sowr Dispen [...]ations, who, having no knowledge of a Deity but such as is represented unto them in the dreadfull shape of the Indian Deumo above described, (that is, Will and Power disjoyned▪ from all Iustice and Goodness) having first almost fr [...]tted a-pieces their very Heart­strings with tormenting thoughts and anxious Suspicions, do at last either hang or drown themselves, or else [...]t their own Throats, as a sad Sa­cri [...]ce to that ghastly Idol which their false Teachers had set up in their me­lancholi [...]ed Phancies. But no Amulet against such diabolical Impostures [Page 419] comparable to that divine saying of S. Iohn, God is Love; and he that abi­deth in love▪ abideth in God, and God in him.

Sophr.

That is very profitably and seasonably noted, XVIII. O Cuphophron: The meaning of Provi­dence in per­mitting such horrid Usa­ges in the World. and though my Judgement is not so curi­ous as to criticize on the perpetuall exactness of your applications of the sad Miscarriages of the Civilized parts of the World to those gross Disorders of the Barbarians; yet your comparisons in the general have very much impressed that note of Philothe­us upon my spirit, That the more ex­ternall and gross Enormities commit­ted by the barbarous Nations are as it were a reprehensive Satyr of the more fine and Hypocriticall Wickednesses of the Civilized Countries; that these ci­vilized Sinners, abominating those wilder Extravagancies, may withall give Sentence against their own no­less Wickedness, but onely in a lesse­ugly dress. Whence it cannot be so great wonder that Providence lets such horrid Usages emerge in the [Page 420] World, that the more affrightfull face of Sin in some places might quite drive out all similitude and appea­rance of it in others.

Bath.

True, Sophron; but this al­so I conceive may be added, That Di­vine Providence having the full com­prehension of all the Periods of A­ges, and the Scenes of things succee­ding in these Periods, in her minde, permitted at first and afterwards some parts of the lapsed Creation to plunge themselves into a more palpable Darkness, that a more glorious Light might succeed and emerge. The love­ly splendour of which Divine Dis­pensation would not strike the behol­der so vigorously, did he not cast his eyes also upon that Region of Black­ness and sad Tyranny of the Devil in preceding Ages over deluded man­kind [...], such as Euistor has so plenti­fully discovered. All these things therefore seem to have been permit­ted in design to advance the Glory and adorn the Triumph of the pro­mi [...]ed Mess [...]as, the t [...]ue Son of God [Page 421] and Saviour of the World.

Sophr.

That may very well be, Bathynous. Nor is it any Injustice or Severity in God to make use of the Impenitency of Sinners to better pur­poses then either themselves or wiser persons are many times aware of. But we interrupt Euistor by this unseaso­nable descanting upon Cuphophron's performances.

Euist.

I was onely a-going to adde something of the Madness of the Hea­thenish Priests, XIX. as the last Note of the Satanicalness of their Religion. The Mad­ness of the Priests of the Pagans. But it is scarce worth the while.

Cuph.

Nay by all means let's hear that also, Euistor.

Euist.

That the Maenades, the Priests of Bacchus, were mad, ap­pears in their very Name, whose No­tation is from that distemper. The Priest of the Samadees, a People sub­ject to the Muscovite, begins his holy things with howling, which he conti­nues till he grows mad with it, and then falling down dead, after orders his Sacrifice, and finishes the Solem­nity [Page 420] [...] [Page 421] [...] [Page 422] he was about. The Hoxiones al­so, or Priests of China, when they consult their Oracles, cast themselves on the ground, stretching out their hands and feet, another reading in a Book, to whom are Responses made by some Assistents that sing and make a noise with Bells or Cymbals. In the mean time the Spirit comes upon him that lies prostrate, who, rising with staring eyes and distorted counte­nance, falls a-prophesying and answe­ring such Questions as the By-standers demand.

Cuph.

These are mad guizes of Re­ligion indeed, and yet not an unfit re­semblance of as mischievous a Mad­ness amongst too many of our more civilized Religionists.

Euist.

I believe you mean the how­ling Quakers, as uncivil as they are. For they began in that tone at first, and fell down dead in Trances, and afterwards getting up fell a-prophe­ [...]ying, uttering out of their swoln breasts very dark Oracles, declaring against all Ord [...]r and Ordinances, de­crying [Page 423] all Reason as a work of the Flesh, and pretending to an unac­countable Spirit, and to a Light with­in that is invisible to all without who have not lost their spiritual eye-sight. None conceive they see it but such as are either blind or in the dark.

Cuph.

There are great and good things the Quakers pretend to, Eu­istor, but they soil them by so wild a way of profession of them, and in­deed in particulars seem to contradict what with so loud a voice they in the general extoll. But that Madness I hinted at is more Epidemicall then this Sect, there being more besides these that never think themselves Di­vinely-wise till they grow so staring­ly mad that the eye of Reason seems to have quite started out of their head, and Fumes and Phancies to be the sole guides of their Tongue.

Sophr.

I suppose, Cuphophron, you perstringe that general Disease of un­governable Enthusias [...] dispersed up and down in Christendome. And yet there is another kind of religious [Page 424] Madness more spreading and no le [...]s mischievous then this.

Cuph.

I pray you what is that, So­phron?

Sophr.

So fix'd and fierce a belief in an infallible Priesthood, that what they dictate for an Oracle, be it never so repugnant to all our outward Sen­ses, to all our internall Faculties of Imagination, Reason and Vnderstan­ding, never so contradictious to what­soever is holy, vertuous, or humane, yet they embrace and stick to it with that zeal and heat, that they fly in the faces and cut the throats of not onely them that gainsay, but even of those that will not profess the same abominable Errours with themselves. If so enraged an Heat, kindled upon so enormous a Mistake as never any Lunatick could think or speak more contradictiously, joyn'd with as high Outrages as ever mad-man did com­mit, for all manner of Murther and Cruelty, if this temper or spirit be not the Spirit of Ma [...]ness, and that of the highe [...]t strain, I know not what [Page 425] belongs to the Spirit of Sobriety.

Cuph.

Certainly it must be a great matter that thus transports Sophron, and makes him something unlike his usual self.

Sophr.

To tell you the truth, I had mine eye on the Artolatria of the Ro­manists and their Article of Transub­stantiation, with all the wild Conco­mitants and Sequels thereof.

Cuph.

You could not have pitched upon a greater reproch of the Civili­zed World. I profess unto Sophron, though no man can have a greater aversation then my self from slighting or reviling that which others embrace as the most sacred and solemn Point of their Religion; yet amongst our­selves I cannot but declare, that this Figment of Transubstantiation com­prises in it such a bundle of Barbari­ties, of unheard [...] of Sottishnesses, and savage Cruelties, that there is no one thing parallel to it in all Paganism. The manifold Impostures of the Priests of the Pagans, their [...], [...]hether it be the feeding [...]n the Flesh [Page 426] of Enemies, or entombing the bodies of their dead Friends in their own Bellies, whether their gross Idolatries in the general, or their Sacrificing men to their Idols, all these Abominations are as it were tied together in this fictiti­tious Fardel of Transubstantiation. For was there ever any Indian so im­posed upon by their Priests, as to be­lieve they had a power by a certain form of wo [...]ds to turn a Cake of Maize into a living Man, and that the Miracle is done by them, though the Cake of Maize appear still to their Sight, to their Touch, and all their other Senses, as perfect a Cake of Maize as before? And how can these look upon the Indians as such a bar­barous people, for either feeding on their Enemies, or burying their dead Friends in their own Bowells, whenas they themselves profess that they eat and grinde a-pieces with their teeth, not dead, but living Man's-flesh, and [...]hat not of an Enemie, but their dear­ [...]st Friend and Saviour? Can any [...]hing [...]eem more barbarous then this? [Page 427] And then to uphold this Figment, (which seems invented onely for the pomp and vain-glory of the Priest, that he may be accounted a stupendi­ous Wonder-worker, a Creatour of his Creatour) to maintain this Ficti­on, I say, by the murthering ma­ny a thousand innocent Souls that could not comply with the Imposture, what is this inferiour to Sacrificing Captives to the Idol Vitziliputzly, as I intimated before?

Sophr.

I am glad to see you, Cupho­phron, so heartily resent the unsuffe­rable Wickedness of that Point of the Roman Religion. I thought you had been so high-flown a Philosopher, that you had taken no notice, no not so much as of these grosser Miscarria­ges in the Religions of the World: which had been an unpardonable neglect.

Cuph.

If I flew higher then the strongest-winged Fowls are said to do in the time of Pestilence, yet the sent and noisomeness of this crass and barbarous Miscarriage could not but [Page 428] strike my nostrills very hotly, and de­tain my Sight.

Sophr.

The truth is, Cuphophron, that no Phaenomenon in all Providence has more confoundingly astonished me and amazed me then this of Tran­substantiation in all its circumstances. If the Priests of Peru had thus impo­sed upon those Savages, how should we either have bemoaned them or derided them! O poor Peruvians! O sottish and witless Paynims, devoid of all Sense and Reason, that are thus shamefully imposed upon by their de­ceitfull Priests! Or else, O miserable people, that must either profess what it is impossible for any one en­tirely in his wits to believe, or else must be murthered by the grim Offi­cers of the Ingua, incensed against them by the Complaints of an impo­sturous and bloudy Priesthood! But this to be done in the most Civilized parts of the world!

Hyl.

Nay, this consideration would make any one sigh deeply as well as your self, but me especially. Does [Page 429] not this, O Sophron, subvert utterly all the belief of Providence in the world?

Sophr.

God forbid, Hylobares. No, it more strongly confirms it, there no­thing happening to degenerated Christendome in all this but what is expresly predicted in the holy O­racles; 2 Thess. 2. 11, 12. That in the time of the Man of Sin, God would send upon them that loved not the truth strong Delusions, that they should believe [...]a Lie; and parti­cularly pointing at this reproachfull Figment of Transubstantiation, it is said of the Beast, Apoc. 13. 6. that he should blas­pheme the Tabernacle of God, which, un­doubtedly is the Body of Christ; which, for the enhancing of the glory of the Priest, they thus foully debase and abuse.

Hyl.

These things neither Cupho­phron, as I think, nor my self are so well versed in as fully to judge of; but we presume much of your judge­ment and gravity, O Sophron: which is no small ease to us for the present.

Cuph.

In the mean time, Hylobares, [Page 430] I hope you have spent all your force against me and my Paynims.

Hyl.

Not all, XX. but the chiefest, Of their Religious Methods of living in or­der to fu­ture Hap­piness. or rather in a manner all: for my other Remarks on the barbarous Nations touching their Religions are more slight, and such as bear too obvious a resemblance to the known Miscar­riages of Christendome; such as the over-severe, or over-loose, methods of living in reference to future Hap­piness. An example of the latter whereof may be the Doctrine of the Bo [...]zii of Iapan, who teach the peo­ple, that if they pray but to Amida and Zaca, two holy men that lived here, and satisfied for the Sins of the World, though they doe it but care­lesly and remissly, yet they shall not fail of everlasting Happiness.

Euist.

But Gotardus taxes these Bouzii for a Religious Order of A­theists.

Cuph.

And yet severall Sects in Christendome that would be thought no Athei [...]ts, as the Antinomians and Liber [...]ines, and others that would be [Page 431] loth to be noted by those names, have too great an affinity with these Bouzii and their Followers in their Life and Doctrine. But I spare them. But▪ what instances have you of the over-severe method, Euistor?

Euist.

There is an odd example of the Indian Abduti, who for a time lived very rigidly and severely, but that Dispensation once being passed over, they gave themselves up to all Dissoluteness, and conceited they might doe so with authority.

Cuph.

That is very easie to parallel to the condition of some Spiritualists, who, under pretence of having sub­dued the Flesh by more then ordina­ry Austerities, and of having arrived to the Liberty of the Spirit, return again to the gross Liberties of the Flesh, to the great grief and scandal of the more sober Professours of Re­ligion.

Euist.

Some chast Votaries of the Turks set a great Iron ring on their yard, using themselves as we do our Mares that they may not take Horse. [Page 432] Those of Mexico slit that member for the same devout purpose.

Cuph.

This is a sign that these hast Vo­taries are in good earnest. But to pre­tend to undertake a Vow of Chastity more strong then iron or adamant, and yet to lie with other mens Wives rather then to break it, is such a my­sterious Juggle or contradictious point of Hypocrisie, that the very Pagans would be ashamed of it.

Euist.

They might be so indeed, Cuphophron, nor does there any thing of importance occurr to my minde that looks like a sullen piece of Seve­rity in Paganism, but the same may be produced in the very same terms in the present Romanism; as long and tiresome Pilgrimages, voluntary Whippings and Scourgings, immo­derate Watchings and Fastings, and the like. These are the Exercises al­so even of them that serve Idols and worship the Devil, as well as of them that pretend to be the genuine Ser­vants of the Lord Iesus.

Hyl.

But is there nothing observa­ble [Page 433] touching their Opinions of the o­ther State, XXI. in order to which they may undergo these Hardships? Of their Opinions touching the other State.

Euist.

That is worth the noting, that most of the barbarous Nations have some glimpse or surmize of the Soul's Immortality, and of a State af­ter this Life. But it is often mixed with very feat Conceits. As they of Peru hold that after death men eat and drink and wantonize with Wo­men.

Cuph.

Who knows but that they may understand that mystically, as the Persians expound like passages in Mahomet's Alcoran?

Bath.

Besides, these Europaeans seem to me in some sort to Peruvianize, that think they can by bargain and con­tract buy future Happiness with Mony as we do Fields and Orchards in this life; not considering that if Paradise be not opened within us by virtue of true Regeneration into the Divine Life, all the Wealth in the Indies will not purchase an entrance into the e­ternall [...]aradise in Heaven.

Euist.
[Page 434]

The Brammans also in the East-Indies have a most ridiculous conceit touching the Transmigration of Souls, namely, That the Reward of a vertuous Soul is, that she may pass out of a Man's body into the body of a Cow.

Cuph.

That's ridiculous indeed, if the expression be not Symbolicall, and hint not some more notable thing to us then we are aware of. For that the Transmigration of mens Souls into the bodies of Beasts has a Mysticall or Moral meaning both Plato and some of his Followers have plainly enough intimated.

Euist.

And Go [...]ardus expresly writes, that these Bra [...]nan [...] had the know­ledge of Pythagoras and of his Philo­sophy, then which nothing was more Symbolicall. I will produce but one observable more, and then give Cu­p [...]ophron, or rather my self, no far­ther trouble. For Cuphophron turns all off with sport and pleasantry.

Cuph.

You have produced nothing yet, Euistor, at all hard or trou [...]esome.

Euist.
[Page 435]

Nor will I begin now: For it is onely that they of S. Sebastian de la Plat [...] have neither Image nor Idol.

Cuph▪

It is a sign they are the more pure. Worshippers of the Deity.

Euist.

If they be not Atheists: But that which I was going to adde was that fond imagination of theirs, that after Death they should come into a pleasant place which they dreamed to be situated beyond certain Hills, which they could point at with their fingers.

Cuph.

It were a question worth the starting, whether this American Elysi­um or the Scholastick Empyreum be the more likely Rendezvous of blessed Souls departed this life.

Hyl.

I pray you, what think you of that, Cuphophron?

Cuph.

I think the Coelum Empyre [...]m of the Schools is a childish Figment. For what ground is there that the first Heaven should be Cubicall, unless it be for the young Angelick shapes to whip their Gigs on the flat and smooth floor thereof? Wherefore the [Page 436] rude Indians, so far as I know, may come nearer the mark then the subtil Schoolmen, though they both seem to me widely enough to miss it.

Hyl.

But I am for the Empyreum of the Schools rather then for that [...]ly [...]ium of the Americans. For the A­merican Elysium is somewhere, viz. be­yond the Hills that those of S. Seba­ [...]tian de la Plata use to point at. But if the Empyreum of the Sch [...]ols be a mere childish Figment, it is no-where.

Cuph.

There's a reason indeed, Hy­lobares; how can it then be the real Rendezvous of separate Souls?

Hyl.

Separate Souls are Spirits, Cu­phophron, but Spirits are no-where: where can they therefore more fitly have their Rendezvous then in the Scholastick Empyreum, which is no­where also?

Cuph.

Shame take you, Hylobares, have you hit on that piece of Wag­gery once again? Is this all the thanks I have for bes [...]irring my [...]elf so stoutly to ease your aggrieved ima­gination, that was so oppressed and [Page 437] burthened with the consideration of the sad Scence of affairs in the Pagan World and Ages?

Hyl.

For that friendly Office I re­turn you many thanks, XXII. O Cuphophron, The u [...]suc­cessf [...]lsess of Cupho­phron's Advocate­ship hither­to in ref [...] ­rence to the [...]as [...] of Hylobares his P [...]rple [...] ­ities. and must confess you have in your at­tempts shewn a great deal of Versati­lity of wit and nimbleness of phancy, and that not without the mixture of some Solidity sometimes. But the less there had been of that, it had been the better.

Cuph.

That's a Paradox indeed: why so, I pray you, Hylobares?

Hyl.

For your endeavour being perpetually to shew that things were as ill in a manner in the Civilized parts of the World as in the Barba­rous, this was not to ease me of my sad perplexing thoughts, but to re­double the burthen, and make the waies of Providence appear to me twice as dismall as before.

Cuph.

This Hylobares has a mind to baffle me, and make me ridiculously unsuccessfull in every thing I attempt. Did I not persist in the way th [...]t Phi­lotheus [Page 438] himself seemed to point at, viz. to undeceive your Phancy, that was so horribly struck with the strange Enormities of the Pagan World, by intimating that for the Civilized Na­tions, that you had a better conceit of, that the Heathen were in a man­ner little worse in their Opinions and Practices then they?

Hyl.

Nay, I confess, Cuphophron, that that was pretty well levelled at my Phancy. But in thus quieting my Phancy, you have roused up my Rea­son, to give me a more lasting and in­vincible disquiet then I laboured with before. For my Reason tells me, that if the World be all over so bad in a manner as it is in the barbarous Coun­tries, I ought to be less satisfied with Providence now then ever.

Cuph.

Alas! Hylobares, I am sorry I have made your Sore worse, but you must make your address to him who prescribed the Plaister. Philo­theus was the Physician, I but his Sur­geon or Apothecary that administred the Physick according to his pre­script. [Page 439] He ought to set you right a­gain by his greater skill.

Philoth.

I pray you deal freely and ingenuously, Hylobares, are you really more pinched then before? or is it a counterfeit complaint and a piece of sportfull Drollery with Cu­phophron?

Hyl.

To deal plainly with you, Philotheus, it is mixt. But I am very much still dissettled, and therefore implore your farther help.

Philoth.

Will not this considerati­on, Hylobares, both ease your Phan­cy and gratifie your Reason too, That upon the observation that there are some very sottish Conceits and Practices even in the Civilized World, where all things otherwise look so chearfully and splendid, we may also conceive the like of the barbarous Nations, and not immerse or defix our thoughts on those things onely which are so reprehensible and hideous amongst them, but think there may be much also of natural gayety and jollity, and that that dark [Page 440] Scene does not becloud all times, pla­ces, nor persons?

Hyl.

That's well suggested, Philo­theus, and is accommodate to the re­lieving one's Melancholy a little. Wherefore because you have begun so well, I pray you hold on, and com­municate to us the thoughts which your own silence all this time and our discoursing may have occasioned you to pitch upon, in order to a ful­ler and more perfect cure of my pre­sent Malady. For it is no more then you promised, and I hope Philopolis will see that you keep your word.

Philop.

There needs no other obli­gation, I dare say, for Philotheus to doe that office of friendship, then his own goodness and sincere zeal for the Truth, and hearty desire of deli­vering Souls from the bondage of Ig­norance and the rack of Doubt and Anxiety in so great matters.

Philoth.

I wish I were as able as I am willing in that kinde, XXIII. Philopolis. Severall Considerati­ons to make us hop [...] that the state of the World may not be so bad [...] as Melancholy or History may repre­sent it. But I will attempt it, and that two waies. First, by shewing that the [Page 441] World may not be so enormously ill as Hylobares his Melancholy surmizes it: Secondly, by hinting an Hypo­thesis which, if embraced, will plain­ly make good, that be the World as bad as it will, yet it is not inconsi­stent with the Divine Goodness (which we contend is the measure of his Providence) to permit it.

Hyl.

I, that Second, Philotheus, were a Remedy indeed, such as would quite eradicate all future pos­sibility of such Diffidences as I labour under. But I shall willingly have you treat of the First in the first place.

Philoth.

Cuphophron with a great deal of dexterity of wit answered the particular Instances that Euistor produced of the most ugly Usages amongst the barbarous Nations. I shall onely rehearse certain brief Heads that will serve in general to break the force of such Arguments as either others offer or offer them­selves to our thoughts, to invalidate the belief of such an Exactness of Providence as we plead for, and [Page 442] boldly pretend to inferr, that if there were a God, these things could not be permitted in the World; as you in the beginning complained, Hylobares.

Hyl.

That horrid Squalidity in the Usages of the barbarous Nations presseth hard toward that Conclusi­on, Philotheus; especially when a man is immersed in Melancholy.

Philoth.

But that you be not here­after so easily imposed upon, let me desire you to remember those Consi­derations that I was ever and anon thinking on all this time you were discoursing. The First Considera­tion. As First, That Histori­ans may write things that are false, whether they pretend to be Eye-wit­nesses themselves, or take thing up upon the reports of others. Old men and Travellers may lie by autho­rity, as it is said in the Proverb. Wherefore either negligent enquiry, or the vanity and affectation of telling strange things, may fill Histories with many false Narrations; and so though Euistor did not intend to deceive Cu­phophron, yet he may haply have ex­ercised [Page 443] his wit in severall Objects that never had any existence but in the pages of Historiographers. And therefore I could not but smile to see how nimbly Cuphophron analyz'd the Politicks of that Custome of the high-Priest's lying with the King of Calecut's Bride the first night, as if it were a design that the Son of a Priest and the Heir to the Crown should concurr in one person: whenas the Sons of the King do not succeed in the Kingdom, but his Nephews on the Si­ster's side, as Aloysius Cadamustus tells us in his Navigation to those parts.

Philop.

That's very strange, Philo­theus. I pray you what may be the reason of it?

Philoth.

He says it is this; Because the Queens of Calecut are perpetual­ly attended by no less then ten Priests a-piece, (for, according to him, the King has two Queens) and they are often compressed by them; which he is persuaded to be for his ho­nour so to be dealt with; but this mixt Of [...]spring not to be so fit to [Page 444] succeed as Heirs to the Crown.

Philop.

This quite spoils all the wit­ty descant that Cuphophron made on that supposed Custome, if Aloysius Cadamustus be a more credible Wri­ter then Ludovicus Patritius.

Euist.

Which is a very hard thing to prove, Philopolis.

Philoth.

But in the mean time Hi­storians contradicting one another, or differing so much in their Narrations, makes things so uncertain, that no wise man will suffer himself to be born down by Stories into any Anxie­ties touching Providence, before he be well assured of the truth of them. I am sure Epicureans and Atheists are very circumspect how they believe any Stories about Apparitions or Witches, though never so true, lest they should be disturbed in their mindes with over-urgent suspicions of the Existence of God. Why should they then that believe there is a God from certain Indications of him, be cast into Anxieties about Providence from Stories and Reports that are un­certain?

Hyl.
[Page 445]

That's but a reasonable Cau­tion, Philotheus: I pray you go on.

Philoth.

And a Second is this; The Second Considera­tion. That touching Ceremonies as well civil as religious, and most of all Opinions, we are to consider, there may be lay'd down the narration of the Symbols without any Key of Mythologie added thereto. Of which sort, for ought I know, may be the Brammans trans­mitting the Souls of the best men in­to the body of a Cow; a thing as like­ly as Iupiter's carrying Europa on his back through the Sea in the form of a Bull. Which Palaephatus resolves onely into an Homonymie in words, and tells us that it was a man of Crete, (an Island peculiarly sacred to Iupi­ter) whose name was Taurus, that carried Europa into Crete out of Tyre, as he had carried many other Maids captive thence before.

Hyl.

But what is this Story of a Bull to that of the Cow the Brammans speak of?

Philoth.

Very much, Hylobares. For I must confess I think it is such ano­ther [Page 444] [...] [Page 445] [...] [Page 446] Homonymie of words, the same word signifying both a Cow or Oxe, and a Cherub, that is, an Angel, in the Oriental Tongues. Is it not so, Eu­i [...]or?

Euist.

The Criticks do write of some such Etymologies.

Philoth.

And therefore the wiser amongst the Brammans, unless they have lost their Pythagorick Tradition, surely understand by this Transmissi­on of good mens Souls into the body of a Cow, the assecution of the Che­rubick or Angelick body, which is the greatest reward of the vertuous Soul that can be, and the end of all the Py­thagorick Purgations.

Hyl.

This is an unexpected and sur­prizing account of that seeming gross Conceit of the Indian Brammans.

Cuph.

I thought it was Symbolicall.

Philoth.

They of Narsinga are Wor­shippers of the Sun and Moon.

Hyl.

It may be so: A gross and sottish Religion.

Philoth.

And they have a Traditi­on, that when either of them are [Page 447] eclipsed, they are bit by the celestiall Dragon.

Hyl.

On my life their Priests are concealed Almanack-makers, and have turned into a superstitious Pa­rable (which the People understand not) the Philosophy of Caput and Cauda Draconis.

Philoth.

Then you see another real Truth wrapt up in the Homonymie of words; and that this is no Sottishness in the Priests of narsinga, but our Ig­norance that understand not their Mythologie. Who knows therefore but that they may be as subtil in their Worshipping the Sun and Moon, and pretend they worship not them, but the Deity that is in them and in all things? as the Europaeans plead for their worshipping Images, that they worship God or Christ in them.

Hyl.

In this they may be both alike subtil or sottish.

Euist.

But was there ever any con­ceit so silly as that of some of the A­mericans, (though I have forgot the Country wherein they live,) who [Page 448] have this Tradition amongst them [...] That God shot a multitude of Ar­rows into the Ground, from whence sprung Men and Women, and that thus the World was peopled?

Cuph.

It may be it is a Riddle con­cerning the [...].

Hyl.

What a youthfull conceit has your Phancy slipt into, O Cupho­phron?

Cuph.

It's good enough to allow amongst the Americans.

Hyl.

What? then you have left off being Advocate-general for the Paynims.

Cuph.

It were no wit to defend them in so slight a matter.

Bath.

It may be the first Authour of that Aenigma needs no defence, the Parable bears so fair an Analogie to that passage somewhere in Plotinus, [...].

Cuph.

Why, do you think, Bathy­nous, that Pythagoras or Plato ever travelled into America?

Bath.

No, but there may have been wise men in all parts of the [Page 449] Earth, for ought I know, who in Symbols and Parables have insculped the memorials of their Wisedome in the mindes and memories of rude people; as some walking in solitary Woods or Groves carve their Names in the Barks of Trees, which grow with the growth of the Tree they are carved on. But it may be in a little time men know as little of the meaning of these Parables, as the Stock or Bark of a Tree does of the person whose name it bears. And to tell the rude people of the mysticall meaning of their Traditionall Alle­gories, as if the Story were but a Parable, but the Mystery the Truth, would be as harsh to their minds, as it would be hard to a Tree, if it had Sense, to have the true Effigies of the man whose name it bears carved on it, in lieu of the Name which it has al­ready, and which has grown and spread in the Bark with the growth of the Tree. It would be as dolo­rous to them as using the Incision-knife to carve their live flesh. And [Page 450] therefore it would make them furi­ously oppose the manifestation of the Truth.

Hyl.

What pretty unexpected fetches has the thoughtfull mind of Bathynous! But I eagerly desire that Philotheus would hold on in his pro­posed Method.

Philoth.

In the Third place there­fore, The Third Considera­tion. Hylobares, you are to consider, That the prejudice of Custome may so infect our Phancies, that for mat­ter of Ornaments of the body or o­ther civil Ceremonies, we may un­awares tax those that are really as good as our own. There is a great latitude in these things, and they vary even in the most Civilized places from one extreme to another, and that very often in one Age: and the Habits of our Fathers or Grandfa­thers seem as strange to us as those of Strangers and Foreiners.

Hyl.

This is a Point that least of all troubles me, Philotheus.

Philoth.

But Fourthly, [...] As for Mo­ral Deformities and Extravagancies, [Page 451] it has been hinted already, that there being Folly and Wickedness all over the World, it is better there should be this variegation of it, then that it should be every-where in the same dress; that seeing it out of the more fa­miliar habit, we may the more easily discern the ugliness of it, and the more courageously hoot at it, and so at last heartily detest it, be it in what mode or habit it will. Thus is Vanity and Vileness laughed and jeared at even upon its own Stage, while it is in acting, and in due time will, it may be, quite be hissed off the Stage by the Spectatours; that is to say, they will be as much ashamed to frame dark and dismall Idol-Imaginations of God, as to worship the Devil; and to live as if there were no God in the World, as to profess openly they think there is none.

Sophr.

I pray God hasten those Times, Philotheus.

Philop.

Amen, I pray God.

Philoth.

Fifthly, The Fifth Considera­tion. you are to consi­der, Hylobares, That this Terrestri­all Globe is the very Dregs of the [Page 452] World, and the most proper Region of Evil; and that therefore to judge of the full benignity of Divine Pro­vidence by what we find here, were to measure the Happiness of some fa­mously-flourishing and excellently-well-ordered City by the condition of them that live in the Hospitals or Gaols. For, according to the opini­on of the ancient Philosophers, Philo, Plato and others, there may be many Aereall and Aethereall Concamerati­ons above this Earth and lower Air well replenished with happy Souls or Spirits, such as are arrived to that condition that Plutarch sets down in this Aenigma, That they are the Citi­zens of that Region where the Inha­bitants eat no Meat, nor do their Bodies cast any Shadow.

Hyl.

That's a good and comforta­ble consideration to those that re­joyce more in the good of the Uni­verse then their own.

Philoth.

And those that are such curious Enquirers into Providence ought to be so minded. [...] But I proceed. [Page 453] Sixthly, therefore, consider, That whatsoever evil mankinde groans un­der, they have brought it on their own heads by their Disobedience and revolting from the First Good, and by preferring the full swindge of the Animal life before the orderly Pleasures and warrantable Joys of the Divine.

Sophr.

And therefore, Philotheus, I think we have greater reason to magnifie the Mercy of God, when we see any sad Object in the World, that every man is not in so ill a condition, (whenas we have all made our selves obnoxious thereto) then to repine against Providence, because we see some are.

Philoth.

You say very well, So­phron; and we may also adde, That there are very few in the world so miserable, but they would take it ve­ry hainously of any one whom they understood to goe about to take away their life.

Because (which is to be observed in the Seventh place) The Seve [...]th Considera­tion. the Lapse of [Page 454] Man (as touching Happiness) is but into lesser Enjoyments, out of God's blessing (as the Proverb is) into the warm Sun; he catching at Good even then, if we may believe Socrates, when he closes with that which we ought in such circumstances of De­fect or Obliquity to call by the name of Evil.

Sophr.

And good reason too, Phi­lotheus.

Philoth.

Eighthly, The Eigh [...]h Co [...]sidera­tion. we are to take notice, That in the most disadvanta­geous parts of the World there is a possibility of emerging out of the Wickedness and Ignorance of the place, if a man be sincere: If he be not, his Hypocrisie is ipso facto puni­shed. For those that of late years have gone about to convert the Indians to the Faith, have found them very capable, and not onely so, but exceeding witty and subtil, no­thing infe [...]iour to the Civilized Nati­ons, as I have heard from them that have made observation. And I doubt not but if Euistor would make it his [Page 455] business to set out the commendable things amongst the barbarous Nati­ons, as much as he has those things that look the most horridly and re­prochfully, it would alleviate Hylo­bares his melancholick Conceits of things very much.

Euist.

I must confess, XXIV. Philotheus, E [...]ce [...]lent Instances of Morality even in the most barba­rous Nati­ons. that I meet with such Specimina of Peace and Righteousness amongst the barbarous Nations so called, that it were desirable we could finde the like amongst us Christians. The barbarous Americans themselves seek future Happiness from these Principles; pro­mising that Prize to the just and peacefull, and adjudging the injuri­ous, cruel and covetous to a dark, slippery and disconsolate Pilgrimage after this life, where they shall cut their Feet with hard Flints, and enjoy no comfort, rest, nor quiet in any thing. Whence Hathney, a Peruvian Noble-man, would not be baptized, because he would not goe to the place where the cruel and covetous Spani­ards went, though they called it by [Page 456] the specious name of Heaven. I should think as much from fear of being in like condition after this life with these bloudy Manslayers, as out of detestation of their accursed Compa­nie: whose insatiable desire after Gold made them insufferably injuri­ous, to the shame of all Christendom, as if they had no other God but this; as a Brastlian upbraided to them, who took up a Wedge of Gold, saying, Behold the God of the Christians.

Sophr.

So easie a thing is it for one son of Wickedness to reproch ano­ther.

Euist.

But if you reade but the de­scription of the Country of Mangi in the East-Indies, and of their King Fakfur, as Paulus Venetus sets things down, with what Justice, Peaceful­ness and Kindness all affairs were ad­ministred, and with what Security they lived, and how safely Strangers might travell night and day through all parts of his large Kingdome, and that though Tradesmen left open their Shops by night, no man would [Page 457] enter to steal any th [...]ng; you would bestow a better title on these surely, O Sophron, then you did on the Spa­niard or Brasilian.

Sophr.

They seem to deserve a bet­ter, Euistor.

Euist.

The like character particu­larly does Ludovicus Patritius give of the City Cambaia, averring that they keep most professedly to that royal Law, Quod tibi fieri non vis, alteri nè feceris.

Hyl.

But where find you any such examples in the West-Indies, Euistor? For that is the most notorious Region of Barbarity.

Euist.

It cannot be denied. And yet you see they have a discrimination of Good and Evil, by that Story of Hathney the Brasilian. And even that People which Americus Vesputius de­scribes in his first Voiage, to be as re­mote from all that which we call Civility as can be, they being without Government, Laws, or Clothing, yet their Humanity and Kindness to Strangers is said to exceed all belief; [Page 458] they receiving them when they were landed with all expressions of Joy and Gladness, with Songs and Dan­ces, with Mirth and Junkettings, of­fering them every thing they found pleasing to themselves, and doing all honour and respect imaginable to them, inviting them by their Friend­liness and Hospitality no less then eighteen leagues into their Country, and entertaining them thus liberally nine daies from place to place. And as they waited on them in such nume­rous companies, if they saw any of the Strangers wearied, they would of themselves ease them by carrying them in their Hamocks, and were wonderfully officious in conveying them over Rivers, by sleights and ar­tifices they had, for both their ease and safety. Happy he that had the opportunity of shewing his Kindness to any one of them, in getting him on his Back or Neck to swim over the River with him. With these high, but natural, strains of real Civility and Humanity did they conduct the Stran­gers [Page 459] also back again to their Ships. Where they having entertain'd them for a day, and after given them no­tice that they were to go away next morning, the Natives having suffici­ently pleased themselves in viewing and admiring the largeness and ar­tificialness of their Vessells, they very friendly took leave, and left them.

Cuph.

It had been a pretty experi­ment to have shot off some of the Cannon while these poor ignorant Paynims were in the midst of their astonishment and admiration.

Euist.

They did so, Cuphophron, ha­ving no design to experiment any thing, but onely to discharge a Gun or two according as is usual on such oc­casions. But it had a ridiculous effect.

Cuph.

I pray you tell what, Euistor.

Euist.

Those that were on the Shore leapt into the Sea, and dived; as Frogs affrighted at some sudden noise or disturbance leap from among the Grass or Flags on the bank into the River.

Cuph.
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I understood before they were able Swimmers.

Euist.

To admiration, Cuphophron.

Sophr.

But that was not so well done of Americus and his Company, to terrifie them so with so sudden and dreadfull a noise, after all their Civi­lities.

Euist.

It scar'd them indeed, but they soon perceived the Strangers meant them no hurt; and they had no grounds of fearing any Injury from them, being conscious to themselves of meaning them none, and of having done all Kindness to them they could.

Philoth.

You see, Hylobares, how much of the Law of Reason and Good­ness is implanted even in those Nati­ons that are to the utmost barbarous, they are [...], Lovers of man­kinde, or [...].

Euist.

Why may we not then adde that which follows in Homer, [...]?

Philoth.

That's a very high expres­sion, Euistor, for them; but not un­applicable to the best sort of Christi­ans. [Page 461] For our o [...]n Religion testifies that God is Love, and that Love is the fulfilling of the Law.

Hyl.

It is a chearfull consideration, that there is the emergency of so much Good in a people that seemed in so squalid and forlorn a condition, and so utterly hopeless.

Philoth.

But imagine, The Ninth Considera­tion. Hylobares, a Nation or Country in as squalid and forlorn a condition as you will, this may also, in the Ninth place, ease your phancy, That though the Succession of such a Nation continue for many Ages, yet the particular Souls that make up this Succession in such a dis­advantageous abode, their Stay is but short, but their subsistence everlasting after this life. So that their stay here is nothing in comparison of their du­ration hereafter.

Hyl.

This indeed were something, Philotheus, if their quitting of this Life were a release from all that e­vil that hangs about them here.

Philoth.

Who knows, Hylobares, but the present Disadvantages to [Page 462] them that are sincere may prove Ad­vantages to them in the other state; and by how much more forcibly they seemed to be born down to Evil here, that by the special Providence of God, at the releasment of the Soul from the Body, there is the more strong and peremptory Resiliency from this sordid Region of Misery and Sin?

Hyl.

If that be, your Argument is not devoid of force, nor do I know how to confute it. For I know you will say, that what-ever Good does accrue to such sincere Souls, it is in virtue of the miraculous Revelation of Iesus Christ to them.

Philoth.

You conjecture right.

Hyl.

But what shall we think of those Barbarians in whom there ne­ver was any thing of the Divine Life, nor any moral possibility of acquiring it?

Philoth.

If this were, The Tenth Considera­tion. which is hard to admit, I must confess I could not think so hardly of God, as to imagine that they must answer for that Depo­situm [Page 463] that never was put into their hands. And therefore it were the safest to conceive, which you may note in the Tenth place, (nor can we define any thing more determi­nately therein) That they will be committed to such a state after this Life as is most sutable and proportio­nable to such a Creature. To which you may adde in the last place, The last Considera­tion. That on the Stage of this Earth, a through­ly-castigated Body, though it be the fittest habitacle for the Divine Light and Heavenly Life to abide in, yet it is more inept for the enjoyment of that more full and sensible Sweetness of the Animal or Bestial; and that so Reflexive and Animadversive a Spirit as the Soul of Man given up wholly to the pleasures of the Animal Life reaps an higher measure of delight therefrom, and that with more pun­ctual and pompous Circumstances, then any Beast whatsoever. Son, re­member that thou in thy life-time recei­vedst thy good things, &c.

Cuph.

I partly understand you, [Page 464] Philotheus, and cannot but applaud the felicity of your Invention, that has hit upon so many and so pertinent Considerations to bear up the minde of Hylobares from sinking into any Distrust of the Goodness of Provi­dence. But, XXV. methinks, Cupho­phron's [...]a­pturous Rea­sons why God do [...]s not dissolve the World, notwith­standing the gross Mis­carriages in it; with Hylobares and So­phron's so­lid A [...]imad­versions thereon. I could adde one Consideration more, to make the number even, and such as will meet with the most passionate expression in Hylobares his Complaint; as if God should rather dissolve the World in an high indignation against the Miscarria­ges of it, then suffer it to go on in such a wilde course as it seems to have done in the Manners and Religions of the most barbarous Pagans. My Me­ditation, I must confess, is something Metaphysicall; but I hope it is not a­bove the capacity of Hylobares to un­derstand it.

Philoth.

That he will best know when you have delivered your self of it, Cuphophron.

Cuph.

The summe of it is to this pur­pose, (and I wish my self better suc­cess then formerly, for I have been [Page 465] very unlucky in my delivering my self hitherto) That the universal Object of Man's Understanding, Re­ligion and Veneration, is much-what according to that Inscription in the Temple of Isis or Minerva in Sais, an ancient City of Aegypt, [...], I am whatso­ever was, is, or is to come, and no mor­tal hitherto has ever uncovered my Veil. This I conceive is the hid­den Essence of the eternal God, who is all, and from whom all things are in such sort, as that they may in some sense be said still to be him.

Hyl.

This is Hypermetaphysicall, O Cuphophron, very highly turgent and mysterious. What do you mean? That God is so the Essence and Sub­stance of all things, that they are but as dependent Accidents of him? If there were nothing but Matter in the World, this Riddle would be easily intelligible in this sense, and all Phae­nomena what-ever would be but the Modifications of this one Substance. [Page 466] But for my own part, I was abun­dantly convinced by the first day's discourse, That there is an Immove­able Substance distinct from that of the Moveable Matter: which distinction is so palpable, that nothing can be said to be God in any good sense but God himself, at least no Material thing can.

Cuph.

You have almost struck quite out of my thoughts what I was a-go­ing to say next, Hylobares.

Philop.

Cuphophron seems to be full of something; I pray you give him leave to vent himself.

Cuph.

I have recovered it. Now I say, whatsoever is represented to the Soul is not God himself, but some exteriour manifestation: [...]. And what­soever is more eminent and extraor­dinary, Nature from religious Com­plexions has easily extorted venera­tion thereto, it being as it were a more sensible appearance or visible stirring of that great Godhead that inhabits this august Temple of the World. Wherefore God and his holy [Page 467] Temple filling all places, the passio­nate Motions of all Creatures are a kinde of Divine Worship, they every­where seeking and crouching to him to enjoy some Benediction of him, or else singing his Praises in triumphant Accents, and in transporting expres­sions of their present Enjoyments; some even wasting themselves in the complacency they take, though in but smaller matters which he bestows on them, or rather permits them to take them, though he could wish they would make choice of better. But these, though small in them­selves, seem great to them that are pleased with them; these lesser com­munications of the embodied Excel­lencies of the Deity so filling their pusillanimous spirits with Joy and Rapture, that they even willingly for­feit all the rest, and turn as it were Martyrs and Self-sacrificers to but so faint a Shadow or scant Resemblance of the first uncreated Perfection: whose beautifull Nature is solidly born witness unto by so ready and [Page 468] constant a Profession, (though many times with sad After-inconveniences) and by so religious an adhesion to so slender and evanid Emanations thereof. Which Mistakes therefore should in all likelihood move Pity rather then Vengeance in the Deity, whose meaner gifts are so highly prized and received with such eager Devotion. Wherefore as uglily dis­ordered as the affairs of mankinde seem, Hylobares has no reason to con­ceit that God's Vengeance must be presently poured down upon their heads, they not so much reproching him, as befooling themselves, by their ill choice.

Hyl.

What think you, Gentlemen? has not Cuphophron made a very ra­pturous Harangue?

Sophr.

If the full stream of his Phancy and Eloquence had not car­ried away his Judgement, and miss-led it into such scandalous expressions as well as real Mistakes, the Musick of his words had been no offence to mine ears. But to me it seems the re­mainder [Page 469] of yesternight's Resverie which he fell into when he had so plentifully imbib'd the Evening-Air impregnated with the moist Influence of the Moon, which it seems has gi­ven him this second Intoxication. For though his words pass the tongue ve­ry glibly, yet the sense of some passa­ges seems very unsound to me, and to be rather the wild fetches of Wit and Phancy, then the suggestion of true Reason: As that they that make such an affectionate choice of meaner good things, Pleasure, suppose, in stead of Vertue, seem notwithstanding religi­ously to give glory to God, in that they so highly esteem these lesser shadows of that Fulness and Perfe­ction that is in Him; whenas really it is a reproch to God, to have those things that are least like him pre­ferr'd by a rational Creature before those things that are most like him, as true Vertue and the Divine Life most certainly is. This therefore is extravagantly false and scandalous. Besides that it is a gross affront to the [Page 470] Almighty, whenas he bids us make choice of one thing, that we will make choice of another.

Hyl.

You have said enough, O So­phron, to enervate all such slight pre­tensions. These Moon-shine Conce­ptions of Cuphophron are very abor­tive, and suddenly vanish in so clear a Light. Besides, if there had been any force of Reason mingled with his high-flown Eloquence, what makes it to the main Design, That Providence has its Rule and Measure from the Divine Goodness?

Philop.

You unmercifully fall upon the rear of those many Considerati­ons which Philotheus and Cuphophron have joyntly offered you. XXVI. But what think you of the whole Body, Hylobares as yet u [...]sa­ti [...]fy'd tou­ching the Goodness of Provi­dence, by reason of the sad Sce [...]e of things in the [...]orld. Hylo­bares? Is your Scepticism in this point so powerfull as still to be able to bear up against them?

Hyl.

I must confess, O Philopolis, that many things have been sugge­sted from Philotheus that are very considerable, and much to the purpose they aim at: but I am so in love with [Page 471] the Opinion, That the Goodness of God is the measure of his Providence, that the desire I have `it should be true, it may be, makes the Defence thereof seem weaker to me then it is. I must ingenuously confess, I do not find my self so perfectly yet at ease in my minde touching this matter; and Cuphophron's shrewd Reflexions on the Analogies of the Miscarria­ges of the Civilized Nations which they bear to those of the most bar­barous in Manners and Religion, have rather rankled the Sore then healed it, and have made it the more in­curable.

Cuph.

Was ever man so unfortu­nate as I in my officiousness to serve my Friends with that small pittance of Wisedome that God and Nature have bestowed upon me? When I reason shrewdly, that is to say, solidly, then I fester the Sore; when my Ar­guments naturally tend to mollifie, soften and asswage the anguish of the Sore, then they are weak, abortive, Moon-shine-Conceptions. Well, I see [Page 472] the Fates cast the whole honour upon Philotheus of curing Hylobares his Ma­lady. And I wish him good Success therein.

Philoth.

I thank you, Cuphophron. And I shall soon find out what my Success is like to be, by asking Hylo­bares but one Question.

Hyl.

I pray do, Philotheus: I shall answer you with all freedome.

Philoth.

Tell me then, Hylobares, whether you do not think that some free Agents, whether the Spirits of Angels or of Men, may not so misbe­have themselves, that if you saw the [...] tumbling in stifling flames of Brim­stone, and heard them howling for extremity of Torture, and hideously blaspheming God out of an impeni­tent vexation of mind and diabolical fixedness in that which is evil, being committed to a State of Devils and of Hell; whether, notwithstanding the dismalness of this Tragicall sight, you cannot easily conceive but that such a state of things, though it were all over the face of the Earth, might [Page 473] consist with the Iustice and Goodness of God?

Hyl.

With that part of his Good­ness which we call Iustice, you mean, Philotheus.

Philoth.

Be it so, Hylobares.

Hyl.

That I was convinced of ye­sterday, by your Parable of the de­floured Virgin, and the condign pu­nishment of the Villain that defloured her and abused her so barbarously; that, even in such Severity as tended not at all to the Emendation of the pu­nished, the infliction notwithstanding of the Punishment might have its rise and take its reasons and measures from Goodness it self.

Philoth.

Can you stick to this with­out any diff [...]dence, XXVII. Hylobares, A [...] Hypo­thesis that will secure the Good­ness of Provi­dence, were the Scene of t [...]i [...]gs on this Earth ten times worse then it is.

Hyl.

Yes surely, this seems to me a clear case.

Philoth.

Why then, Hylobares, I have one single Catholicon, which, if you can receive it, will quite purge out of your minde the lowest, the last, and the least remaining dregs of Dif­fidence that you can have touching [Page 474] the Goodness of Providence, though the Scene of things quite over the Earth were ten times worse then Eu­istor has described them.

Hyl.

I marry, Sir, this is something indeed, Philotheus. This is that which will clear up my thoughts to the pur­pose, and set me at perfect ease. I thought there was some great thing wanting still to the full satisfaction and quiet of my Minde: I beseech you let me know it therefore, Philo­theus.

Philoth.

It is one of the Two famous Keys of Providence, even the Golden one.

Hyl.

Why, are there just Two?

Philoth.

Two main ones.

Hyl.

And if the one be Gold, I pray you what is the other? a Silver-one?

Philoth.

So they call it.

Hyl.

O how I long to have these Keys delivered into my hand! I pray you, Philotheus, produce them.

Philoth.

Not while Bathynous is in the company.

Hyl.

Why so, Philotheus? Bathy­nous [Page 475] seems one of the worthiest per­sons in the whole Company to re­ceive them.

Philoth.

You would say so, if you knew all.

Hyl.

I pray you conceal nothing from me.

Philoth.

It was he that first recei­ved them, and that many years ago, when he was scarce older then your self: And therefore none of us think it decorous to take upon us to deliver these Keys to any one while he is in presence, we ever reserving that ho­nour to him that first received them.

Hyl.

That's an handsome Ceremo­ny. O thrice happy Youth, whom the bright face of Wisedome so ear­ly shined upon! But, I pray you, where did he receive these Keys, Phi­lotheus?

Philoth.

In a Dream.

Hyl.

What, has all my expectation then vanished into a Dream?

Euist.

You know, Hylobares, what high strains of Philosophy are deli­vered in Somnium Scipionis.

Hyl.
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You say right, I was but in jest, and expect no less Truth now, nor of meaner importance, then be­fore.

Euist.

I pray you, Bathynous, what kind of Dream was it? For there are five severall sorts, according to Ma­crobius, namely, In Soma. Scip. lib. 1. cap. 3. [...].

Bath.

Truly, Euistor, I have not yet considered that so Critically, ne­ver since I had it.

Euist.

But you could easily tell me, did I but describe the natures of these five severall sorts of Dreams to you.

Hyl.

O impertinent Euistor, that wouldst cause such needless delaies by catching at this occasion of shew­ing thy skil in Critical Trifles, whiles I in the mean time am almost quite con­sumed with excess of desire to have so important an Arcanum communica­ted unto me, for the establishing my Minde in that great and fundamental Truth I so eagerly seek after!

Euist.

Let me beg of you, Bathy­nous, to put Hylobares out of pain, [Page 477] for I see he is highly impatient.

Bath.

It is a Dream I had in my youth, of an Old man of a grave countenance and comportment spea­king unto me in a Wood.

Euist.

That very intimation shews it to be that kinde of Dream that the Greeks call [...], the Latines Ora­culum.

Hyl.

A good Omen, Euistor, I thank you for that. I'll forgive thee all thy Criticall Impertinencies here­after for this passage sake.

Euist.

And I will jointly beg of Ba­thynous to tell us this Dream of his; for I am almost as eager of it as your self. I would fain see how exquisite an example it is of that kinde of Dream which in English we should call an Oracle.

Bath.

I profess, Gentlemen, I am much ashamed to seem so light-min­ded as to tell my Dreams before Strangers, especially before so grave a person as Philopolis.

Hyl.

The proper term, Bathynous, is not a Dream, but an Oracle.

Bath.
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But I am more ashamed to pretend to speak Oracles then to tell my Dreams.

Cuph.

You did not speak the Ora­cle, but the Oracle was spoke to you.

Bath.

But if I had not spoke it after­wards, Cuphophron, none of you had ever heard it.

Philop.

Call it a Dream, or an Ora­cle, or an Oracular Dream, it matters not, Bathynous, so we may enjoy the hearing of it. For I am neither so unskilfull nor morose as to have the slighter conceit of any one for tel­ling his Dream, especially in such circumstances: nay, I think it is his duty rather so to doe.

Bath.

Well then, since it must be so, Gentlemen, upon the permission of Philopolis and the importunity of Hylobares, I shall recite to you my Dream as exquisitely and briefly as I can. You must know then, first, Phi­lopolis, of what an anxious and thoughtfull Genius I was from my ve­ry Childhood, and what a deep and strong sense I had of the Existence of [Page 479] God, and what an early Conscienci­ousness of approving my self to him; and how, when I had arrived to riper years of Reason, and was imbued with some slender Rudiments of Phi­losophy, I was not then content to think of God in the gross onely, but began to consider his Nature more di­stinctly and accurately, and to con­template and compare his Attributes; and how, partly from the natural Sen­timents of my own Minde, partly from the countenance and authority of ho­ly Scripture, I did confidently con­clude that infinite Power, Wisedome and Goodness, that these three were the chiefest and most comprehensive Attributes of the Divine Nature, and that the sovereign of these was his Goodness, the Summity and Flower, as I may so speak, of the Divinity, and that particularly whereby the Souls of men become Divine; whenas the largest communication of the other, without this, would not make them Divine, but Devils.

In the mean time, being versed in [Page 480] no other natural Philosophy nor Me­taphysicks but the vulgar, and ex­pecting the Laws of the externall Creation, whether visible or invisi­ble, should be sutable to that excellent and lovely Idea of the Godhead which with the most serious devo­tion and affection I entertained in my own breast, my Minde was for a long time charged with inextricable Puz­zles and Difficulties, to make the Phae­nomena of the World and vulgar Opi­nions of men in any tolerable way to consort or sute with these two chief­est Attributes of God, his Wisedome and his Goodness. These Meditations closed mine eyes at night; these salu­ted my memory the first in the mor­ning: These accompanied my re­mote and solitary walks into Fields and Woods sometimes so early, as when most of other mortals keep their Beds.

It came to pass therefore, XXVIII. O Philo­polis, Bathynous his Dream of the two Keys of Provi­dence, con­taining the above-men­tioned Hy­pothesis. that one Summer-morning ha­ving rose much more early then ordinary, and having walk'd so long [Page 481] in a certain Wood (which I had a good while frequented) that I thought fit to rest my self on the ground, having spent my Spirits, part­ly by long motion of my Body, but mainly by want of Sleep, and over­anxious and solicitous thinking of such Difficulties as Hylobares either has already, or, as I descry'd at first, is likely to propose; I straight way reposed my wearie Limbs amongst the Grass and Flowers at the foot of a broad-spred flourishing Oak, where the gentle fresh morning Air playing in the Shade on my heated Temples, and with unexpressable pleasure re­frigerating my bloud and spirits, and the industrious Bees busily humming round about me upon the dewy Ho­ney-suckles; to which nearer noise was most melodiously joyned the di­stanced Singings of the chearfull Birds reechoed from all parts of the Wood; these Delights of Nature thus con­spiring together, you may easily phan­sie, O Philopolis, would quickly charm [...] wearied body into a profound [Page 482] Sleep. But my Soul was then as much as ever awake, and, as it seems, did most vividly dream that I was still walking in these solitary Woods with my thoughts more eagerly intent up­on those usual Difficulties of Provi­dence then ever.

But while I was in this great Anxie­ty and earnestness of spirit, accom­panied (as frequently when I was awake) with vehement and devout Suspirations and Ejaculations to­wards God, of a sudden there appea­red at a distance a very grave and ve­nerable Person walking slowly to­wards me. His Statu [...]e was greater then ordinary. He was clothed with a loose silk Garment of a purple co­lour, much like the Indian Gowns that are now in fashion, saving that the Sleeves were something longer and wider; and it was tied about him with a Leviticall Girdle also of Pur­ple; and he wore a pair of Velvet Slippers of the same colour, but up­on his Head a Montero of black Vel­vet, as if he were both a Traveller [Page 483] and an Inhabitant of that place at once.

Cuph.

I dare warrant you it was the Ghost of some of the worthy Ance­stors of that noble Family to whom these Woods did belong.

Hyl.

You forget, Cuphophron, that Bathynous is telling of a Dream, as also (this third time) that Ghosts, that is, Spirits, are no-where, and there­fore cannot be met with in a Wood.

Philop.

Enough of that, Hylobare [...] I pray you proceed, Bathynous, a [...] describe to us his Age and his Looks, as well as his Clothing.

Cuph.

I pray you do, Bathynous: I love alife to hear such things as these punctually related.

Bath.

Did not the ruddiness of his Complexion and the vivacitie of his Looks seem to gainsay it, the snowy whiteness of his Hair, and large Beard, and certain senile strokes in his Coun­tenance, seemed to intimate him to be about sixscore years of age.

Sophr.

There is no such contradi­ction in that, Bathynous: For Moses is [Page 484] said to be an hundred and twenty when he died, Deut. 34. 7. and yet his eye was not dim, nor his natural force abated. But, I pray you, proceed.

Bath.

While he was at any distance from me, I stood fearless and unmo­ved, onely, in reverence to so vene­rable a Personage, I put off my Hat, and held it in my hand. But when he came up closer to me, the vivid ful­gour of his Eyes, that shone so piercingly bright from under the sha­dow of his black Montero, and the whole Air of his Face, though joyn'd with a wonderfull deal of Mildness and Sweetness, did so of a sudden a­stonish me, that I fell into an exces­sive trembling, and had not been able to stand, if he had not laid his Hand upon my Head, and spoken comfor­tably to me. Which he did in a Pater­nal manner, saying, Blessed be thou of God, my Son, be of good courage, and fear not; for I am a Messenger of God to thee for thy good. Thy serious Aspires and breathings after the true Knowledge of thy Maker and [Page 485] the ways of his Providence (which is the most becoming employment of every Rational Being) have ascended into the sight of God; and I am appointed to give into thy hands the Two Keys of Providence, that thou maiest thereby be able to open the Treasures of that Wise­dom thou so anxiously, and yet so piously, seek'st after.’ And therewith­all he put his right Hand into his left Sleeve, and pull'd out two bright shining Keys, the one of Silver, the other of Gold, tied together with a Sky-coloured Ribbon of a pretty breadth, and delivered them into my hands; which I received of him, ma­king low obeisance, and professing my thankfulness for so great a gift.

And now by this time I had reco­vered more then ordinary strength and courage, which I perceiv'd in a marvellous way communicated unto me by the laying of his Hand upon my Head, so that I had acquired a kinde of easie confidence and fami­liarity to converse with him; and [Page 486] therefore, though with due Civility, yet without all Fear, methought I said farther to him, These are a good­ly pair of Keys, O my Father, and very lovely to look upon: but where is the Treasure they are to open? To which, smiling upon me, he straight­way replied, The Treasures, my Son, be in the Keys themselves. Then each Key, said I, O my Father, will need a farther Key to open it. Each Key, said he, my Son, is a Key to it self; and therewithall bad me take notice of the Letters embossed on the Silver Key, and there was the like ar­tifice in the Golden one. Which I closely viewing in both, observed that the Keys consisted of a company of Rings closely committed together, and that the whole Keys were all be­spattered with Letters very confused­ly and disorderly.

Set the Letters of the Keys in right order, then said he, and then pull at their Handles, and the Treasure will come out. And I took the Silver Key; but though I could move the [Page 487] Rings by thrusting my Nails against the Letters, yet I could not reduce the Letters into any order, so that they would all lie in straight Lines, nor was there any Sense in any Line. Which when that aged Personage saw, You must first know the Motto, said he, my Son: That is the Key of the Key. I beseech you then, said I, O my Father, tell me the Motto. The Motto, said he, my Son, is this, Clau­de fenestras, ut luceat domus. Having got the Motto, I set to work again, and having reduced those Letters that made up that Motto into a right Line, I, holding the lower part of the Key in my left hand, pull'd at the Handle with my right, and there came out a Silver Tube, in which was a Scroll of thin Paper, as I thought, but as strong as any Vellum, and as white as driven Snow.

Having got this Scroll, I took the boldness to open it. The Figure thereof was perfectly square, with even Margins on all sides, drawn with Lines of a sky-coloured blew, very [Page 488] perfect and lovely. In the midst was described the Figure of the Sun in blazing Gold: About the Sun were six Circles drawn with Lines of the same-coloured blew. Two of these Circles were very near the body of the Sun; the other four more remote both from him and from one another, though not in equal distances. In eve­ry one of these Circles was there the figure of a little Speck like a Globe, but of two distinct colours; the one side toward the Sun shining like Sil­ver, the other being of a duskish dis­coloured black. About those little Globes in the third and fifth Circle there were also drawn lesser Circles of blew, one about the third, and four about the fifth: and in each of these Circles was there also a small Globous Speck, of a lesser size then those in the middle. Something there was also about the Globe of the sixth Circle, but I cannot remember it so distinctly. Beyond these Circles there was an innumerable company of Star­like Figures of Gold, of the same [Page 489] hue with that of the Sun, but excee­ding-much less, which carelesly scat­tered, some were found a pretty di­stance from the Margin, others to­wards the Margin; othersome were cut in two by the blew Line of the Margin, as if it were intimated that we should understand, that there were still more of those golden Stars to an indefinite extent. This Scheme entertained my gazing eyes a good time; for I never had seen such be­fore, and was resolved to impress the Lines thereof perfectly in my me­mory, that I might afterwards dis­course more readily thereof with this venerable Personage. For I knew the purpose thereof by the Inscripti­on on the upper Margin, which was, The true Systeme of the World. Ha­ving thus satisfy'd my self, I rolled up the Scroll again, and repositing it in the Silver Tube, easily thrust in the Tube into the other part of the Key, and disordering the Line of Letters that contain'd the Motto, all was lockt up again safe as before.

[Page 490]Having pleased my self so well with opening this first Treasure, I had the more eager desire to assay the other; and knowing all attempt to be vain without the knowledge of the Motto or Key of the Key, I besought that Divine Sage to impart it to me. That I shall doe right willingly, said he, my Son: And I pray you take spe­cial notice of it. It is, Amor Dei Lux Animae. An excellent Motto in­deed, said I; The Key is a Treasure it self. However I set me to work as before, and reducing the Letters to such an order that a Line of them did plainly contain this Motto, I pul­led at both ends of the Golden Key, as I did in the Silver one, and in a Golden Tube continued to the Han­dle of the Key there was a Scroll of such Paper, if I may so call it, as in the other, exceeding white and pure, and, though very thin, yet not at all transparent. The Writing was also terminated with even Margins on all sides as before; onely it was more glorious, being adorn'd richly with [Page 491] Flower-work of Gold, Vermilion, and blew. And I observed that twelve Sentences filled the whole A­rea, written with Letters of Gold. The first was, The Measure of Provi­dence is the Divine Goodness, which has no bounds but it self, which is infinite. 2. The Thread of Time and the Expan­sion of the Vniverse, the same Hand drew out the one and spred out the o­ther. 3. Darkness and the Abysse were before the Light, and the Suns or Stars before any Opakeness or Shadow. 4. All Intellectual Spirits that ever were, are, or ever shall be, sprung up with the Light, and rejoyced together before God in the morning of the Creation. 5. In infinite Myriads of free Agents which were the Framers of their own For­tunes, it had been a wonder if they had all of them taken the same Path; and therefore Sin at the long run shook hands with Opacity. 6. As much as the Light exceeds the Shadows, so much do the Regions of Happiness those of Sin and Misery.

These six, Philopolis, I distinct­ly [Page 492] remember, XXIX. but had cursorily and glancingly cast mine eye on all twelve. His being so rudely and forcibly a­waked out of so Diviac a Dream, [...]ow co [...]i­stent with the Accu­racy of Pr [...] ­vide [...]ce. But afterwards fixing my mind orderly upon them, to commit them all perfectly to my memory, (for I did not expect that I might carry the Keys away with me home) by that time I had got through the sixth Aphorism, there had come up two Asses behinde me out of the Wood, one on the one side of the Tree, and the other on the other, that set a­braying so rudely and so loudly, that they did not onely awake, but al­most affright me into a discovery that I had all this while been but in a Dream. For that aged grave Per­sonage, the Silver and Golden Keys, and glorious Parchment, were all sud­denly vanished, and I found my self sitting alone at the bottome of the same Oak where I fell asleep, be­twixt two rudely-braying Asses.

Euist.

These are the usual Exploits, Bathynous, of this kind of Animal. Just thus was the Nymph `Lotis, ly­ing fast asleep on the Grass in a Moon­shine-night, [Page 493] awakened by the loud Braying of Silenus his Ass. Asses are as it were the Trumpeters of the Forest, Bathynous, that awake care­less men out of deep Sleeps.

Hyl.

If your Memory did not far surpass your Phancy, Euistor, you would not be so good an Historian as you are. Surely the Braying of an Ass is more like to the blowing of a Neatherd's or Swineherd's Horn then to the sound of a Trumpet. Be­sides, the Braying of Silenus his Ass was the saving of the Nymph's Vir­ginity: But this, O Euistor! O Ba­thynous! was there ever a more un­fortunate Mis-hap then this? This Story has quite undone me. It has wounded my belief of Providence more then any thing I have yet ta­ken notice of. That God should e­ver permit two such dull Animals to disturb so Divine a Vision as it seems to me; and that so mysterious, so heavenly and intellectual a Pleasure, and so certain a Communication of such important Truths, should be thus [Page 494] blown aside by the rude breath of an Ass. To what a glorious comprehensi­on of things would this Scene have proceeded! What accurate Informa­tion touching the Fabrick of the World! what punctually-satisfacto­ry Solutions of every Puzzle touching Divine Providence might you after have received in your intended Con­ference with this venerable Perso­nage, if these impertinent Animals by their unseasonable loud Braying had not called your Ecstaticall Minde into the Body again, which is as unfit for Divine Communication as them­selves!

Bath.

Do not take on so heavily, O Hylobares, nor be so rash a Censu­rer of Providence, no not so much as in this Paradoxicall passage thereof. For how do you know but all that which you phansie behinde, had been too much to receive at once? Old Vessells fill'd with new Wine will burst. And too large a Dosis of Knowledge may so elate the Spirits, that it may hazard the Brain, that it [Page 495] may destroy Life, and chase away Sobriety and Humility out of the Soul.

Sophr.

This is very judiciously ad­vertised of Bathynous, is it not, Hylo­bares?

Hyl.

I cannot disown Truth when­soever I meet with it.

Bath.

But besides, though you should judge so extraordinary-cha­ritably of me at that age, Hylobares, as that I might have received all that behind, (which you surmize was lost by that Accident) without any ha­zard to the Morality of my Mind: yet I can tell you of a truth, that I take that Accident, that seems so Para­doxicall to you, to be a particular Favour and Kindness done to me by Providence, and that it fell out no otherwise then (could I have fore­seen how things would be) I my self should even then have desired it; that is to say, I found my self more grati­fy'd afterwards, things happening as they did, then if that Divine Dream, if we may call it so, had gone on un­interruptedly [Page 494] [...] [Page 495] [...] [Page 496] to its full Period. For it would but have put me into the possession of all that Truth at once, which in virtue of this piece of the Dream I got afterwards, with an of­ten-repeated and prolonged Pleasure, and more agreeable to humane Na­ture.

Hyl.

I profess, XXX. Bathynous, That that Divi [...]e Per­sonage that appeared to Bathynous was rather a Favou [...]er of P [...]tha­gorism, then Cartesia­nism. this is not nothing that you say. Nay in­deed, so much, as I must acknowledge my exception against Providence in this Passage very much weakned. But what use, could you make of the Silver Key, when that Divine Perso­nage explained nothing of it to you?

Bath.

It was as it were a pointing of one to those Authours that con­form the Frame of the World to that Scheme; as Nicolaus Copernicus and those that follow that Systeme. But it is no-where drawn nearer to the Ele­gancy of the Silver-Key-Paper then in Des-Cartes his third part of his Principles.

Cuph.

That's notable indeed, Ba­thynous. This is a kinde of Divine [Page 497] Testimonie to the truth of all Des­Cartes's Principles.

Bath.

No, by no means, Cupho­phron: For in the Golden-Key-Paper, in that cursory Glance I gave upon all the Sentences or Aphorisms there­in contained, amongst the rest I e­spy'd one, of which part was writ in greater Letters, which was to this sense, That the Primordials of the World are not Mechanicall, but Sper­maticall or Vital; which is diametri­cally and fundamentally opposite to Des-Cartes's Philosophy.

Cuph.

There is great Uncertainty in Dreams.

Bath.

But I must confess I think the thing true of it self. And if I had had full Conference with that Di­vine Sage, I believe I should have found his Philosophy more Pythago­ricall or Platonicall, (I mean his Na­tural Philosophy, Cuphophron) then Cartesian. For there was also menti­on of the Seminal Soul of the World, which some modern Writers call the Spirit of Nature.

Cuph.
[Page 498]

So many men, so many mindes.

Bath.

But I doubt not but that it is demonstrable by Reason, that the Primordials of the Universe are not purely Mechanicall.

Cuph.

So many men, so many Rea­sons, so many Demonstrations.

Hyl.

I believe Cuphophron takes it very ill of you, Bathynous, that the old grave Person you met with in the Wood was not a thorough-paced Cartesian, or else he is in a very Sce­pticall mood: which I do not desire to be in, especially in so weighty Points as these concerning Provi­dence. And therefore let me intreat you, Bathynous, to unlock that Diffi­culty I propounded last to Philotheus, by virtue of your Golden Key.

Bath.

You must excuse me there, Hylobares; I would not be so inju­rious to Cuphophron as to make him a false Prophet, who so expresly foretold a while agoe, that the Fates had designed that honour solely for Philotheus.

Philoth.
[Page 499]

And it seems, in the like Complement to Cuphophron, I must again resume my not unpleasant bur­then of serving Hylobares; which I shall doe according to the best skill I have.

Philop.

I pray you do, Philotheus; for I am very ambitious you should work upon Hylobares a perfect Cure.

Philoth.

I shall endeavour it, Philo­polis. But I must first take the liber­ty to chafe the benummed part, and soundly chide Hylobares that he is not cured already, nor has been sufficient­ly sensible of that Clearness and Evi­dence for the Unexceptionableness of Divine Providence which has been hitherto produced. Which I must profess I think to be such, that those that have not some peculiar humour or phancy, or labour not under the burthen of their own Idiosyncrasie, cannot but be fully satisfied with, without the flying to any such high­swoln Hypothesis as that Systeme of the World represented in the Silver-Key-Paper, or Pre-existence of Souls, [Page 500] which is part of the Golden one. So that any farther Solution of the pre­sent Difficulty, were it not for Hylo­bares his own fault, and the peculiari­ty of his own Phancy that still mole­steth him, were plainly unnecessary and superfluous. How many thou­sands of sober and intelligent persons have been fully satisfied touching the Accuracy of Divine Providence without any such far-fetch'd Helps?

Sophr.

Which is a shrewd Indicati­on, that those Arguments, distinct from these more aiery Hypotheses and finely-contrived Phancies, are the more natural strength and arms, as it were, of humane Understanding, (by whose strokes it bears it self up in these profound Mysteries from sin­king into Infidelity or Atheism;) but those more big and swelled Hypothe­ses, but as a bundle of Bull-rushes or a couple of Bladders ty'd under the Arms of some young and unskilfull Swimmer.

Hyl.

And I for my part, Gentle­men, do profess my self such a young [Page 501] and unskilfull Swimmer in these Depths, and therefore would gladly be supported by the artificial use of these Bladders, that my Melancholy may never sink me to the bottom.

Cuph.

And I commend your wit, Hylobares, that you can so well pro­vide for your own safety. For I dare undertake that these Bladders are so big, so tough, and so light, that if they be but well ty'd on, a Cow or Oxe may securely swim on them through the Hellespont, or rather through the main Ocean, and never fear drowning.

Hyl.

I thank you for that encou­ragement, Cuphophron, and shall there­fore the more earnestly beg of Philo­theus, that he would use all the Art and Skill he has to tie them on me as fast as possibly he can, (that of Pre­existence especially, the Reasons and Uses thereof) that the string may never slip nor break, to my hazard of ducking to the bottom.

Philoth.

That I will do, Hylobares [...] but on this condition, that you ever [Page 502] remember that what I do thus firm­ly fasten on you is yet but by way of Hypothesis, and that you will no longer make use of these Bladders then till you can safely swim with­out them.

Hyl.

That I do faithfully promise you, Philotheus, in the word of a Gentleman. Wherefore, without a­ny farther Interruption, I pray you proceed.

Philoth.

To begin therefore where we left. XXXI. Do you still, [...] Hylobares, ad­here to that Truth, that free Agents may so hainously misbehave them­selves, that even according to the Laws of Divine Goodness they may be detruded into the state of Devils and of Hell, and therefore far more easily into a state less deplorable?

Hyl.

That I said, and do still say, is to me a clear case, Philotheus.

Philoth.

Let us then but assume out of the Golden-Key-Paper that which is so clearly contained therein, the Pre­existence of Humane Souls, and all these black and dark Difficulties that [Page 503] thus over-cloud your Understanding will instantly vanish.

Hyl.

Why so, Philotheus?

Philoth.

Because supposing Humane Souls were created in the Morning of the World, and in such infinite Myriads, there has been time enough since that for as many and more then hitherto have peopled the Earth, to have transgressed so hainously before their entrance on this Stage, that by a just Nemesis measured and mo­dify'd by the Divine Goodness it self they may be contrived into the worst and most horrid Circumstances, into the most [...]qualid and disadvantageous condition and state of living, that Euistor has produced any example of amongst the most Barbarous Nations.

Hyl.

This reaches the Point home indeed, Philotheus, and does perfect­ly pull up by the roots all pretension to this last and greatest Scruple, if we were assured of the truth of the Hypo­thesis.

Philoth.

Why, did not your self call this Dream of Bathynous a Divine [Page 504] Dream, before I came to make this important use of it? And every Di­vine Dream is a true Dream. But you serve me just so as Cuphophron did Bathynous. Whiles it seemed to serve his turn to credit Des-Cartes's Philosophy, so long it was a Divine Testimonie; but when it proved con­trary, then there was little certain­ty in Dreams. This seems a piece of Levity in you both.

Hyl.

But I hope in my self the more pardonable, O Philotheus, by how much more important a thing it is that the ground of a man's belief of the Goodness of Divine Provi­dence should be solid and unshaken, then that Des-Cartes's Principles should be deemed a piece of such in­fallible Wisedome. Cuphophron's vili­fication of the Dream proceeded out of a partial zeal in the behalf of the Cartesian Philosophy: my distrust of it, out of an excess of desire it should be true. For I must confess, if this one Point in it of Pre-existence ap­pear to me certainly true, all my [Page 505] Doubts and Difficulties touching the Moral Evils in the World will sud­denly melt into nothing. Nay, if I could believe Bathynous his Dream to be a Divine Dream, the first A­phorism in the Golden-Key-Paper puts all our Controversies to an end, it declaring the Measure of Providence to be the Divine Goodness, which has no bounds but it self, which is infinite. Wherefore it was the most calami­tous Accident that could ever have befallen the Philosophicall Repub­lick, that [...] two unlucky Asses so rudely broke off Bathynous his Con­ference with that venerable Sage, who, I surmize, in that intended Discourse would have communicated the Reasons and Grounds of these Conclusions to Bathynous. For true Reason is so palpable and connatural to a Man, that when he findes it, he feels himself fully satisfi'd and at ease.

Philoth.

I commend your Caution, Hylobares, that you are so loth to build great Conclusions upon weak or uncertain Principles. Where­fore [Page 506] let me offer to your considerati­on a Point of which I presume you will acknowledge your self more cer­tain, that is, The Possibility of the Pre­existence of the Soul; I demand of you, if you be not very certain of that.

Hyl.

Yes surely I am; I see no re­pugnancy at all in it.

Philoth.

Then you are not certain but that the Soul does pre-exist.

Hyl.

I confess it.

Philoth.

And uncertain that it does not.

Hyl.

That cannot be denied; it is the same, I think, I granted before.

Philoth.

Therefore, Hylobares, you make your self obnoxious both to Providence, and to my self. To Provi­dence, in that you bring in uncertain Allegations and Accusations against her, and so soil the beauty and per­fection of her waies, that are so justi­fiable where they are perfectly known, by opposing Phancies and Conceits, such as you your self ac­knowledge you are not certain of. To me, in that you covenanted with [Page 507] me at the first, never to alledge un­certain Hypotheses against known Truth.

Hyl.

This is true, Philotheus; you make me half ashamed of my Incon­stancy. But in the mean time I do not finde my self in that full ease I de­sire to be, while as well the Pre-ex­istence of the Soul as her Non-Pre­existence is an uncertain Hypothesis.

Philoth.

If you cannot finde Divine Providence perfect without it, it is your own fault that, as to your self, to save you from sinking, you do not make use of it as a true Hypothesis. And forasmuch as you finde it so hard to discover Divine Providence to be perfect without it, that is no small Argument that the Hypothesis is true.

Hyl.

I must confess I think it is a sa­fer Argument then Bathynous his single Dream.

Philoth.

Nay, it were in it self, Hy­lobares, a solid Argument, supposing Providence cannot well otherwise be salved; as it is for the Copernican [Page 508] Hypothesis, that nothing else can give a tolerable account of the Motion of the Planets. And I must tell you farther, Hylobares, that this Hypothe­sis of the Soul's Pre-existence is not the single Dream of Bathynous sleep­ing in the grass, but was deemed a Vision of Truth to the most awake­ned Souls in the world.

Hyl.

That's very good news, Phi­lotheus; for I do not at all affect Sin­gularity, nor love to finde my self a­lone.

Philoth.

If the Dream of sleeping Bathynous be a mere Dream, the most famously-wise in all Ages have dream'd waking. For that the Souls of men do pre-exist before they come into the Body, was the Dream of those three famous Philosophers, Pythagoras, Plato, and Aristotle; the Dream of the Aegyptian Gymnoso­phists, of the Indian Brachmans, and Persian Magi; the Dream of Zoro­after, Epicharmus, and Empedocles; the Dream of Cebes, Euclide, and Euri­pides; the Dream of Plotinus, Pro­clus, [Page 509] and Iamblichus; the Dream of Marcus Cicero, of Virgil, Psellus, and Boethius; the Dream of Hippocrates, Galen, and Fernelius; and, lastly, the constant and avowed Dream of Phi­lo Iudaeus, and the rest of the most learned of the Iews.

Cuph.

I pray you let me cast in one more example, Philotheus.

Philoth.

I pray you doe, Cupho­phron.

Cuph.

The Dream of the Patri­arch Iacob when he slept in Bethel, and dream'd he saw Angels descen­ding and ascending on a Ladder that reached from Earth to Heaven; whereby was figured out the Descent of Humane Souls [...], and their Return from thence to the Aethereal Regions.

Hyl.

O egregious Cuphophron, how do I admire the unexpectedness of thy Invention! This is your Dream of the mysterious Dream of the ho­ly Patriarch.

Cuph.

And who knows but a very lucky one?

Hyl.
[Page 510]

But I pray you tell me, Phi­lotheus, did any of the old Fathers of the Church dream any such Dream as this?

Sophr.

This is a very becoming and commendable temper in Hylo­bares, that his younger years will enquire after the Judgement of the ancient Fathers in the Primitive Church touching so important a mat­ter.

Cuph.

Those Primitive Ages were the youngest Ages of the Church, but the Ages of persons much the same now that were then.

Hyl.

Notwithstanding this flurt of Cuphophron's wit, I beseech you, Phi­lotheus, satisfie me in the Question I propounded.

Philoth.

This at least, Hylobares, is true, That the Primitive Fathers in the most entire Ages of the Church dream'd not the least evil of this Dream of Pre-existence; the Wise­dome of Solomon, which expresly as­serts it, being appointed by them to be read in their publick Assemblies. [Page 511] Nay, our Saviour himself, when he had a most signal occasion to have un­deceived the Iews in that Point, if it had been false or dangerous, in the Question touching the man that was born blind, took not the least of­fence at the supposition. Whence you will the less wonder that either S t. Austin, Basil, and Gregory Nazian­zen, were [...]avourably affected touch­ing the Opinion; or that Clemens Alexandrinus, Origen, Synesius, Arno­bius, and Prudentius, were express Assertors thereof.

Hyl.

This truly, Philotheus, casts me into so great a security from any harm in the Hypothesis, that if you hold on as you have begun, the power of your speech will unavoidably charm me into the same Dream.

Philoth.

You know the worst of it then, Hylobares, that your Minde will be at perfect rest touching the present Difficulty concerning Pro­vidence. And if Testimonies thus please you, be assured of this, That there was never any Philosopher [Page 512] that held the Soul spiritual and im­mortal, but he held also that it did pre-exist.

Hyl.

That is very considerable.

Philoth.

And do not you, Hyloba­res, hold the Soul of man to be an Incorporeal indiscerpible Substance, a Spirit?

Hyl.

I do, and I thank you that I do so, Philotheus.

Philoth.

How then comes it to pass that you, being of so Philoso­phicall a Genius, should miss of the Pre-existence of the Soul? For there being no other considerable Opinion in view but Creation, Traduction, and Pre-existence; Creation of pure Souls, and the Infusion of them into impure Bodies, and in such horridly-impure Circumstances as sometimes happens, is a repugnancy to the Purity of God, who is supposed then to create them: but Traduction a derogation and contradiction to the Spirituality and Indiscerpibility of the Soul it self. Wherefore it necessarily remains, that these two being such absurd O­pinions, [Page 513] the third must take place, and that the Souls of men do pre-exist.

Hyl.

O Philotheus, that venerable Sage in Bathynous his Sleep could not have argued better then thus, if they had come to conference. I do not dream, but I see with the eyes of my Minde wide open in broad day, the Reasonableness of this Hypothesis, That the Souls of men did exist before they came into these terrestrial Bodies.

Philoth.

And in this Day-light, Hylobares, all your Difficulties do va­nish touching that part of Provi­dence that respects the Moral Evils, whose hue seemed so dismall to you out of History, and their permission so reproachfull to the Goodness of God.

Hyl.

They are all vanished quite, and those touching Natural Evils too, so far forth as they respect the Souls of Men.

Philop.

This is a good hearing. We are infinitely obliged to Philotheus for his pains. Are there any more Scruples behinde touching Divine Providence, Hylobares?

Hyl.
[Page 514]

Onely those Objections fetch'd from Defects conceived to be in the Administration of Providence. XXXII. For though we be convinced that all things that are are rightly ordered; Severall Objections against Pro­vidence, fetched from Defects, answered partly out of the Gol­den, partly out of the Silver-Key-Pa­per. yet it may be demanded why there are no more of them, why no sooner, and the like.

Sophr.

Indeed, Hylobares, you seem to me hugely over-curious in such In­quisitions as these. Is not the whole World the Alms-house of God Al­mighty, which he had a right to build when he would, and to place us his e­leemosynary Creatures in it no soo­ner then he pleased? He does but utisuo jure in all this. And it is an out­rageous Presumption, to expect that he should not act according to his own minde and will, but according to the groundless enlargements and expansions of our wanton and busie Phancies. So long as we see that the things that are are well and rightly administred, and according to the Laws of Good­ness and Justice, it is a marvellous piece of Capriciousness to complain, [Page 515] that such things with the unexcepti­onable Oeconomie of them began no sooner, nor reach no farther.

Bath.

You speak very gravely and soberly, O Sophron, and that which has very solid sense at the bottom, if rightly understood. For God has no obligation from the Creatures to make them sooner, or more, or lar­ger, and the like. So that if he had made the World no larger then the vulgar phansy it, a thought sup­pose above the Clouds, or had stay'd the making of it till a year ago, or had not made it yet, nor ever inten­ded to make it; he did in all this but uti suo jure, as you speak. But in that he has made it much larger and soo­ner, to what leading Attribute in God is that to be imputed, O Sophron?

Sophr.

Surely to his mere Good­ness, Bathynous.

Bath.

You acknowledge then his Goodness the leading Attribute in the Creation of the World, and his Wisedome and Power to contrive and execute what his Will actuated [Page 516] by his Goodness did intend.

Sophr.

Speaking more humano, so it seems to be.

Bath.

But this is a marvell of mar­vells to me, That the Goodness of God being Infinite, the effects there­of should be so narrow and finite as commonly men conceit, if there be no Incapacity in the things them­selves that thus streightens them. That one small share of the Divine Goodness should be active, but that infinite Remainder thereof, as I may so speak, silent and inactive, is a Riddle, a Miracle that does infinitely amaze me.

Sophr.

O Bathynous, my very Heart-strings are fretted with fear and anxiety, when you plunge us in­to such profound Disquisitions as these, out of which there is never any hope to emerge. I pray you, Hylobares, ask modestly touching these things. I wonder you are not throughly satisfi'd about Providence already: I am sure I am.

Hyl.

And I desire but to be so too, [Page 517] Sophron. What will satisfie one man will not satisfie another.

Philoth.

That is very true, Hyloba­res, which I perceiving, it forced me to mention the Golden Key of Provi­dence to you. For we do not wan­tonly and ostentatively produce those Keys, but at a dead lift, when no other method will sati [...]ie him whose minde is anxious and solicitous touching the Waies of God; that by these Hypotheses he may keep his Heart from sinking.

Hyl.

It is a very laudable custome, Philotheus, and such as I find the be­nefit of already. For I find the very first Difficulties of this last and pre­sent Head I intended to propose, to melt away of themselves in virtue of that light from the Golden Key, I mean that of Pre-existence. For I in­tended to have propounded it as an Objection against the Goodness of Divine Providence, That, whereas the Soul can live and subsist out of this terrestriall Body, (for so it does after death) she should not be crea­ted [Page 518] before this terrestriall Mansion, and enjoy her self before she come into the Body, as well as afterwards. But this Doctrine of Pre-existence has plainly prevented the Objection. A­nother Objection also, touching the Messias coming into the World so lately, is in my own judgement much enervated by this Hypothesis. For who knows but the Demerits of Humane Souls were such, that it was consonant enough to the Goodness of God, not to communicate the best Religion to the World till that time it was communicated?

Philoth.

That is no inept conside­ration, Hylobares. But besides, it is a strange Presumption to determine when it is just fit time for Providence to use her strongest Effort for reclai­ming of straying Souls: And to re­claim them as soon as they have strayed, is next to the keeping them forcibly from ever straying, which is to hinder a free Agent from ever acting freely. Wherefore seeing the Souls of men were to use their own [Page 519] liberty, there were certain pompous Scenes of affairs to proceed upon ei­ther supposition, whether they stood or fell, and not all presently to be huddled up in an instant. And what Light Providence brings out of the Darkness of Sin, I did more particu­larly intimate unto you in our yester­day's discourse.

Hyl.

I remember it, Philotheus, and rest very well satisfy'd.

Philop.

To expect that the Messias should have come into the World so soon as Adam had fallen, is as incon­gruous as to expect the reaping of the Crop the very same day the Corn is sown, or that Spring and Autumn should be crouded into the same months of the year.

Hyl.

This is abundantly plain. And another Difficulty also which I inten­ded to propose, touching the Plura­lity of Earths or Worlds, quite va­nishes: while I contemplate the Pa­radigm of the World's Systeme in the Silver-Key-Paper, that bears me up as stoutly on the left hand from sink­ing [Page 520] as the other Hypothesis on the right.

Bath.

Do you not see, Sophron, that you are worse s [...]ar'd then hurt? Do you not observe how these great and formidable Difficulties crumble away of themselves, when a judici­ous eye has had once but a glance in­to the Truth?

Sophr.

It's well if all will come off so clear.

Hyl.

But there are some little Scru­ples remaining, XXXIII. Philotheus, Di [...]ficulties touching the Extent of the Uni­ [...]e [...]s [...]. partly a­bout the Extent of the Vniverse, part­ly about the Habitableness of the Pla­nets and Earths.

Sophr.

I thought so.

Philoth.

Propound them, if you please, Hylobares.

Hyl.

Whether the Universe be Fi­nite, or Infinite. For if it be Finite, it is infinitely defectuous, if it may be Infinite.

Philoth.

That's well put in, If it may be; but try whether it may be or no, Hylobares.

Hyl.

How, Philotheus?

Philoth.
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Phansie it as Infinite as pos­sibly you can.

Hyl.

I phansie it absolutely infinite.

Philoth.

Then every Part thereof is infinite.

Hyl.

You mean every denomina­ted Part, Philotheus; else the num­ber of parts is onely infinite, not the parts.

Philoth.

I mean the denominated Parts, a third, a fourth, a fifth, &c. But a middle third part is bounded by the Extremes, and therefore the Ex­tremes themselves are boundable. And consequently when you have phansied the World as infinite as you can, you must be inforced still to con­clude it finite.

Hyl.

It seems so, if it be not a Fal­lacy.

Philoth.

Wherefore if the possibi­lity of an Infinite World be uncon­ceivable to you, it can be no impu­tation to the Goodness of Providence if it be found Finite.

Hyl.

But is it found Finite, Philo­theus?

Philoth.
[Page 522]

No Art nor Oracle that I know has declared it so. That not onely the Globe of the Earth but her very Orbit is but as a Point to the Circuit of the nearest fix'd Stars, offers rather toward a detection of the infinite Vastness of the World then of the Finiteness thereof. How vastly distant then are those little fix'd Stars that shew but as scattered Pin-dust in a frosty night? In what immense re­moves are they one beyond another? O Israel, Bar. 3. 24, 25. how great is the House of God! how large is the place of his pos­session! Great, and hath no end; high, and unmeasurable. They are the words of the Prophet Baruch.

Hyl.

It seems then that the Infinite­ness of the World is declared by that Oracle rather then the Finiteness thereof.

Philoth.

It is so vastly big, Hyloba­res, that there is little doubt but that it is as immense as it can be, and that is enough to shew that the Dimensions thereof take their measures from the Divine Goodness. Whence it is clear [Page 523] that Providence is unexceptionable in this Point.

Hyl.

It is so.

Sophr.

I wish Philotheus come off so well in the other.

Philoth.

Be courageous, O Sophron; we'll doe our best, when Hylobares has proposed it.

Hyl.

That the Silver-Key-Systeme is the true Systeme of the World I am well enough persuaded of, XXXIV. and that consequently it were in vain to object the Solitude of this one Earth in this immense liquid space of the World, Difficulties touching the Habitable­ness or Un­habitable­ness of the Planets. whenas this Systeme exhibits so ma­ny more to our view. For we can no sooner discern our own Earth to be a Planet, but we must therewithall detect also that the rest of the Pla­nets are so many Earths, as indeed the Pythagoreans did expresly call the Moon our [...] or opposite Earth. Arist. de Coelo, lib. 2. c. 13. But the Difficulty I come to propound is touching the Habitableness of them, which I suppose will not be deny'd; but then there is this Snare we are caught in, That if we conceive them [Page 524] to be inhabited by mere Brutes one­ly, there will be a defect of men to keep good quarter amongst them; but if they be also inhabited with Men, these men will want the means of Sal­vation; for that they are in a lapsed state is supposed in their becoming ter­restriall Creatures: either of which is inconsistent with that exquisite Good­ness of God that is pleaded for.

Philoth.

That's a knotty Problem indeed, Hylobares.

Sophr.

Why do you smile, Philo­theus? methinks it is a very formi­dable Question.

Philoth.

I smile at something that extraordinarily pleases me.

Sophr.

I pray you what is it that pleases you so much, Philotheus? I would gladly know it, that I might smile also for company.

Philoth.

It is Sophron's honest and sober solicitude touching the Soluti­on of the present Difficulty, which so becomingly betrays it self in the very air of his Countenance, and even then when there is least fear of miscarriage.

Sophr.
[Page 525]

That were good news, Phi­lotheus, if it were true.

Philoth.

It is a less Puzzle then that about the Salvation of them of the New-found World upon Earth, I mean those of America, who heard not the least whisper of either Mo­ses or of Christ till within this Age or two. In what capacity of Salvation were they then, O Sophron, for some thousands of years together, who yet are certainly of a lapsed race? (whenas whether all Souls that enter into thicker Vehicles in any part of the Vniverse be lapsed, is uncertain.) And we cannot deny but that vast Continent has been inhabited, as also the adjacent Islands, all that time, though they heard as little of Christ as they that live in Saturn or the Moon.

Sophr.

That cannot be deny'd, Phi­lotheus. But you know either your self or some of us has answered this Point already, That those Americans that lived sincerely according to the Light they had, God might impart more to them, and finally in some [Page 526] extraordinary way or other commu­nicate the knowledge of Christ to them to their eternall Salvation. For you know a just and honest Credi­tour, if the Debt be satisfy'd by a Friend, though unknown to the Debtour, yet he will free him from all Suits at Law and Arrests, and what-ever other Troubles or Incon­veniencies attend a Debtour whose Debts are unsatisfy'd. Whence the Passion and Atonement of Christ might take effect with the sincere A­mericans, though they knew nothing of the History thereof. And there­fore being reconciled by the death of Christ, Rom. 5. 10. they should be much more saved by his life, as the Apostle speaks.

Philoth.

It is very well and piously argued, O Sophron.

Hyl.

I think so too, Philotheus.

Philoth.

Had I not therefore rea­son to smile at Sophron, being so well furnish'd to satisfie a greater Diffi­culty, to see him so hugely confoun­ded at the less?

Hyl.
[Page 527]

But why take you this to be the lesser Difficulty, Philotheus?

Philoth.

Because there is more El­bow-room for framing of Answers to it. For first, suppose we should af­firm that all the Earths in the Uni­verse, besides this of ours, were inha­bited merely with Brutes; That is no Argument at all against the Divine Goodness, no more then it would be against the accuracy of Policy in a great City to see all the Gaols there­in devoid of Prisoners, and that they were left to the sole possession of Bats and Cats, of Rats and Mice, and such like Vermine. It were rather a sign of a more exquisite Government and good disposition of the People, that there were now found no such Cri­minalls amongst them. And for the pretence of having some rational Creatures amongst them to keep good quarter; what rational Crea­tures are there that rule among the scaly Nations of the vast Ocean?

Hyl.

None, unless Tritons and Sea­Nymphs.

Philoth.
[Page 528]

You may as well phansie Fauns and Satyrs and other Sylvatick Genii to range these Earths supposed destitute of humane kinde, and to superintend their brutish Inhabitants for their good, though at a more re­mote and careless distance.

Hyl.

As probable as the black Hun­ter ranging the Forest with his vocal, but invisible, Hounds in Fountain­bleau.

Euist.

I remember the Story very well, it is recorded in the life of Hen­ry the fourth of France.

Hyl.

But there being such an in­finite number of Earths as there is of Stars or Suns, it is incredible, Philo­theus, that it should be the onely Fate of this Earth of ours to be inhabited with men.

Philoth.

But how do you know, Hylobares, that there is such an infi­nite number of Earths? For you co­venanted at first not to bring in mere Suspicions and Surmizes reproachful­ly to load Providence withall.

Hyl.

But if that innumerable com­pany [Page 529] of [...]ixt Stars have no Planets dan­cing about them, that is to say, ha­bitable Earths, that will be a real re­proach to Providence indeed, as if Divine Goodness were infinitely de­fectuous in that Point.

Philoth.

Nay, that were rather an auspicious sign, Hylobares, that the In­tellectual Orders of Creatures are not so much, or rather so universally, lapsed as they might be conceived to be, and that the Divine Goodness has a more successfull and effectual Dominion over the Universe then you imagined. For as much as the Light exceeds the Shadows, so much do the Regions of Happiness exceed those of Sin and Misery. It is an Aphorism of the Golden-Key-Paper.

Hyl.

I perceive you are prepared to meet one at every turn, Philotheus.

Philoth.

It is but common Civility to meet him that makes towards one. But now in the second place, Hylo­bares, let us suppose that all the Pla­nets or Earths be inhabited with rati­onal Creatures, yet these rational [Page 530] Creatures may be as specifically di­stinct as the Earths or Planets they in­habit, but agree all in Rationality; as the sundry species of Dogs here on Earth agree in Latrability. They having therefore no specifick cognati­on with the Sons of Adam, what have they to doe with that Religion that the Sons of Adam are saved by? Nay, I adde farther, that these varieties of rational Creatures in the other Pla­nets, as they all agree with one ano­ther and with us in mere natural Rea­son, so they may all disagree from us in this essential Property of being capable of true Religion; no Pro­perties but those either of the Animal or middle life being essential to them. In virtue whereof they may be good Naturalists, good Politicians, good Geometricians and Analysts, good Ar­chitects, build Cities and frame Com­monwealths, and rule over their bro­ther-B [...]utes in those Planets, and make as good use of them as we doe; but be as uncapable of the Divine Life, or of being good Citizens of the Hea­venly [Page 531] Kingdome, or genuine Sons of God, as the very Brutes they rule over.

Cuph.

O how do I flutter to be ac­quainted with this kind of People, Hylobares! they are pure Philoso­phers, I'll pawn my life on't. O that the invention of the Gansaws were once perfected, that I might make my first Visit to our Neighbours in the Moon!

Hyl.

But it would be pretty in the mean time if the Art of Telescopes were so far perfected, that we might discern their shapes and persons di­stinctly, Cuphophron, and see whether it were worth the while to make a Visit to them, whether they be not a Nation of mere Apes and Baboons.

Cuph.

I dare say, Hylobares, if we could but see these Apes and Ba­boons through our Telescopes, we should sometimes finde them as busi­ly tooting through their Tubes at us, as we at them.

Hyl.

That were a rare hit indeed, Cuphophron, that the Sons of the Me­chanick [Page 532] Philosophy should be so lucky at Bo-peep, Des-Car­tes his Di­optr. cap. 1. and be able to take a mutuall interview of one another at such a distance. If I could once hear this news, I should presently suspect that those pieces of Ice that I. Metius is said to have contrived first into Te­lescopes tumbled out of the Moon.

Cuph.

Well, well, Hylobares, you jear all things; but you know not what Time may bring forth.

Hyl.

But in the mean time I am very serious in my conference with Philotheus, which your Raptures have thus interrupted. The scope of whose Discourse on this Point is, to shew that these other Earths may not be inhabited by any other Crea­tures then such as are essentially un­capable of true Religion, though he may haply allow them to doe such Venerations (those in the Moon par­ [...]icularly) to our Earth as the Cerco­pithecus and Elephant are said to doe to the Moon, and so may exercise a natural Idolatry, and that, it may be, in magnificently-exstructed Templ [...]s, [Page 533] even in this utter incapacity of true Religion, and consequently of Sal­vation; their condition in that re­spect being much like that of Brutes. Which Hypothesis once admitted, (and it is such as it is hard to demonstrate to be false) the present Difficulty I must confess does quite vanish. But because from the prejudice of Cu­stome, and habitual experience of our own Earth's being inhabited by Men properly so called, we have such an invincible propension to think the same thing comes to pass in all o­ther Earths or Planets; I beseech you, Philotheus, ease my thoughts touching their means of Salvation in this state of the Question, if you can.

Philoth.

Those that are saved of them are saved by the same means that the Americans and the rest of the Pagan World, that never had the op­portunity of hearing of the History of Christ, were or are saved. The Ransome is paid into a very righteous hand, that will not exact the Debt [Page 534] twice, as Sophron very soberly and ju­diciously suggested.

Cuph.

Who knows but the Pas­sion of Christ was intimated to the Inhabitants of those other Earths by the miraculous Eclipse that then hap­pened, the Sun win [...]ing to the rest of the World, to give them notice far and wide what was transacting on the stage of the Earth in the behalf of all?

Hyl.

You are a man of rare Devi­ces, Cuphophron. How came then the Americans not to lay hold on this op­portunity? For they had no know­ledge of the Suffering of the Messias, till such time as the Christians brought it thither, and fetch'd away their Gold.

Cuph.

You know it is night with them, Hylobares, when it is day with us; and therefore they missed the in­formation of that Miracle.

Hyl.

But they might have taken hold then of the miraculous Eclipse of the Moon, which was every whit as prodigious and conspicuous, these [Page 535] two Luminaries being then in Oppo­sition, and Christ was crucified about Noon.

Philoth.

Cuphophron's conceit is wit­ty, but over-slight and humourous for so solemn and serious a matter. The summe of my Solution of this Difficulty, Hylobares, is this: Lapsed Souls, where-ever they are, that re­cover into Sincerity, are saved as we are saved, [...], by the Di­vine Humanity, or Humane Divinity, of the Son of God: which is the inmost and deepest Arcanum of our Chri­stian Religion. And it is the Privi­lege of the Christian World, that they have this Mystery so plainly and di­stinctly communicated to them by the preaching of the Gospel. But the ef­ficacy of the said Mystery may be al­so derived to them that never hear it sound externally and historically to their outward ears. For the Spirit of the Lord passes through the whole Universe, and communicates this My­stery to all Souls, where-ever they are, that are fitted to receive it, in a [Page 536] more hidden and miraculous way, such as himself and at what time himself shall please to make use of. This I think the most sober Solu­tion of the present Difficulty, up­on supposition that there are any Men properly so called that inhabit those Planets or Earths you speak of. Which, whether there be or no, is uncertain to us; and therefore the Allegation of such Uncertainties a­gainst certain Testimonies for the ex­quisite Goodness of Divine Provi­dence, (as I have often intimated) ought to be esteemed of no value.

Hyl.

I must confess it, XXXV. Philotheus, That though the World was created but about six thousand years ag [...], yet, for ought we know, it was created as soo [...] as it could be. and crave your pardon. But I find my very Impertinencies in my confe­rence with you successfull and edify­ing. Let me propose to you but one Scruple more, Philotheus, and then I shall give you no farther trouble.

Sophr.

I am glad we are at length so near getting out of the Briars.

Philoth.

I pray you, what is that Scruple, Hylobares?

Hyl.

It is again about the Pre-exi­stence of the Soul.

Sophr.
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Nay, if he go back, Philo­theus, look to your self; he will come on again with such a career, and give you such a push as you never felt yet.

Philoth.

That cannot be help'd, So­phron, I must bear the brunt of it as well as I can. Speak out therefore, Hylobares, and tell your Scruple.

Hyl.

My Scruple is onely this, How it can consist with the infinite Good­ness of God, which you say is the Measure of his Providence, (since that Humane Souls can pre-exist and enjoy themselves before they come into these terrestriall Bodies) that they were created no sooner then cum Mundo condito, which is not six thou­sand years agoe; whenas they might have enjoy'd themselves infinite mil­lions of thousands of years before.

Philoth.

If we rightly understand the nature of the Soul, Hylobares, this is no such hard Probleme. For you must understand it may be an es­sential Property of the Soul, either vitally to actuate some material Vehi­cle [Page 538] or other, or else not to act at all. Wherefore it had been a frustraneous thing to create Souls so infinite a space of time before the corporeall World was created, that Hypothesis supposed.

Hyl.

This may be true for ought I know, Philotheus: but admitting it so, it casts me still into an equal per­plexity touching the Divine Good­ness, in that she has not thought fit that the corporeall World should be created till within six thousand years agoe, whereas it might have been cre­ated an infinite time before, and ought so to have been, that Humane Souls might so early come into play, and live and act in their respective Vehicles.

Philoth.

This is something indeed, Hylobares.

Sophr.

Did not I tell you so, Phi­lotheus? Our Ship is sunk in the ve­ry Haven, when we were ready to land.

Philop.

Your heart is sunk, O So­phron, pluck up your spirits, and be of good chear. Is this the ut­most [Page 539] of your Difficulty, Hylobares?

Hyl.

It is; cure me but of this Anxiety, Philotheus, and I shall de­clare my self as sound as a fish, and perfectly freed from all Scruples tou­ching Divine Providence.

Philoth.

But your self must assist me then in your own Cure. Tell me therefore, Hylobares, why do you think that the World was not cre­ated till about six thousand years agoe?

Hyl.

That's plain from the Chro­nologie of Holy Scripture.

Philoth.

But have you no other Argument for it, Hylobares?

Hyl.

None at all that I can tell of, Philotheus.

Philoth.

Why then, Hylobares, the case stands thus. If you heartily ad­here to the truth of the Scripture, as you ought, I will declare you as sound as a fish; and this intricate discourse about Providence might have been the less needfull. But if in a Philoso­phicall Wantonness you will not con­cern your self in the Letter of the [Page 540] Scripture touching Theorems of Phi­losophy, you have already declared your self as sound as a Fish.

Hyl.

You have caught me like a Fish in a Net, Philotheus: but I must freely confess I do not perceive my own Soundness yet, unless I should be so unsound as to quit the Scriptures.

Philoth.

That you will never do, if you rightly understand them. For they are most assuredly the Truth of God.

Hyl.

But how does this Truth con­sort with his Goodness, whenas it de­clares to us that the World has conti­nued but about these six thousand years?

Philoth.

This Earth and Heaven that the Conflagration is to pass upon assuredly commenced no longer ago, Hylobares. But I pray you how high would you have the Commencement of the World to begin, and in what order, that it may fill out the measure of that Idea of Goodness which you would have its Continuation stretch'd upon?

Hyl.
[Page 541]

I would have it begun no soo­ner then it was possible, which is infi­nite Myriads of years sooner then it began.

Philoth.

Well then, Hylobares, be­gin it as soon as you will in your Phi­losophicall way, and in what order you will, and see what will become of it. You young men are marvellously wise.

Cuph.

O that I had Hylobares his Province now! what rare work could I make of it?

Hyl.

I prithee, Cuphophron, take it. I know thou wilt manage it nimbly and wittily.

Cuph.

Cartesianly enough, I warrant thee, Hylobares; you shall see else if I do not. And I will smartly say at first, That the World was to begin so soon as God was, his Omnipotency being coeternall to himself; and therefore what-ever he could pro­duce in any moment, he could pro­duce as soon as he was, which was from everlasting. Wherefore the Matter might have been created from [Page 542] everlasting, and, having a due mea­sure of Motion imparted to it, might within a little time after have fallen into the contrivance of Vortices and Suns, according to the description of the Cartesian Philosophy; that is, say I, Mechanically, with Des-Cartes, but Bathynous Spermatically, from an old Pythagorick Dream in a Wood. But it is not material now which way it was. For whether way soever, in process of time, after these Suns had shone through the Universe with a [...]ree Light, some of them being inve­loped with Spots grew perfectly o­pake, and being suck'd in by their neighbour- Vortices became Planets or Earths.

Euist.

These are, Diog. La­ert. in vita Parmen. it may be, those extinct Suns or cold Suns that Parme­ [...]ides the Pythagorean taught, adding also, that men were generated out of the Sun; meaning surely these extinct or cold ones, that were turned into Earths or Planets.

Cuph.

That's a pretty Observation, Euistor.

Hyl.
[Page 543]

I, and an handsome confirma­tion also of Bathynous his Dream, that the Rise of the World was not mere­ly Mechanicall, but Spermaticall or Vi­tal; this Parmenides being a Pythago­rean. But this is not the present busi­ness. I pray you return to your Pro­vince, Cuphophron, and bring things to a conclusion.

Cuph.

The conclusion is manifest of it self: That if the World did not commence so early as I have descri­bed, sith it was possible it might doe so, (but infinite Myriads of years la­ter,) that the infinite Goodness of God is not the Measure of his Provi­dence, but that he has been infinitely less good then he might have been to the World and to humane Souls, if they have continued but six thousand years.

Sophr.

This is smart indeed, Cupho­phron.

Cuph.

I love what I take upon me, Sophron, to doe it thoroughly and smartly. What say you to this, Philo­theus?

Philoth.
[Page 544]

I say you have charged stoutly and home, O Cuphophron; but I shall make the force recoil again upon your own breast, if you will but freely and ingenuously answer to what I demand.

Cuph.

I shall, Philotheus.

Philoth.

Was there not a first six thousand years of Duration from the beginning of the World, supposing it began so timely as you have descri­bed?

Cuph.

According to my Hypothesis it began from everlasting, and there­fore the numbring of years from this time to that will have no exitus. We shall never come to the first six thou­sand years.

Philoth.

That's true, O Cuphophron; but you answer craftily, and yet you plainly imply that there was a first six thousand years, though we cannot come at them: but that is because we begin at the wrong end. By the same fallacy you may conclude that there is not a last six thousand years, beginning your account from everla­sting, [Page 545] as you call it, because your numbring will finde no Exitus to us. And yet we are, suppose at this mo­ment, in the last moment of the last six thousand years; and so we shall be alwaies of some last six thousand, or at least have been so in such divisions.

Cuph.

That cannot be denied.

Philoth.

Wherefore, Cuphophron, pitch your animadversion on the right end, that is to say, on the beginning of this infinite Duration, as you phansie it, I mean, on that Intervall of time wherein all the whole Uni­verse was either lucid or transparent, there being nothing but Suns then ac­cording to your Cartesian Hypothesis, no Earths or Planets: was that time infinite?

Cuph.

I must confess it seems to me incredible that it was so. Methinks within less then an infinite Series of time some of the Suns should be in­veloped with Spots, become Comets, and afterwards Earths or Planets.

Philoth.

Well then, if that Inter­vall of time was finite, it had a finite number of six thousand years.

Cuph.
[Page 546]

Of six thousand years re­peated, you mean, Philotheus.

Philoth.

I mean so, and would from thence infer, that there is most evi­dently therefore in that finite Inter­vall a first six thousand years as well as a last.

Cuph.

It seems impossible to be o­therwise. But well, what of all this, Philotheus?

Philoth.

Let us phansie now our selves, O Cuphophron, or any other rational Beings, Philosophizing at the end of those first six thousand years immediately succeeding the most early Commencement of the World that was possible, (for you pitched as high as possibly you could) and entertaining themselves with the very discourse we are now upon; would not they with your self notwithstanding conclude, that the World might have been made an infinite Series of time sooner?

Cuph.

Not if they knew it (as we suppose it) made as soon as possibly it could be.

Hyl.

Very well answered, Cupho­ [...]hron.

Sophr.
[Page 547]

It is too well answered. This Cuphophron has a mischievous wit with him when he is set upon't.

Cuph.

I told you, Sophron, I love to doe all things smartly.

Philoth.

I pray you doe, Cupho­phron, and tell me farther, whether the Ancient of days was then but of six thousand years continuance; and whether those Disputants we speak of, unless it had been told them by Divine Revelation that the World began as soon as it could, would not confidently have conceived it might have begun an infinite Series of time before; and, lastly, whether we knowing by Divine Revelation that the World began about six thousand years ago, it may not for all that have commenced as soon as possibly it could; and God, who is Omnipo­tent, could as early create Planets as Suns or Stars, and order all things as he is said to doe in six days Crea­tion, or as we finde them to be at this day.

Hyl.

Answer, Cuphophron: why do you gape and stare, and scratch [Page 548] your head where it itches not?

Cuph.

I pray you, Hylobares, take your Province again, if you will, and manage it your self: I have enough of it.

Hyl.

Why, what's the matter, Cu­phophron?

Cuph.

I am confounded.

Hyl.

I am convinced.

Cuph.

Convinced afore-hand, I warrant you, at all adventures, be­fore Philotheus has made any Conclu­sion. What would he infer from all this?

Philoth.

That though with the Ho­ly Scriptures we admit, as all Ortho­dox people do, that the World was created but about six thousand years ago, yet, for ought we know, it was created as soon as it could; and there­fore Hylobares his Allegation, of the Possibility of the World's being cre­ated an infinite Series of time soon­er, is of no validity against our As­sertion of the exquisite Goodness of Providence, which I have contended for all this time.

Hyl.

I, and your's is the Victory, O [Page 549] admired Philotheus, XXXVI. but mine the Tri­umph. Hylobares his excess of Ioy and high Satis­faction tou­ching Pro­vidence, from the Discourse of Philothe­us. [...]!

Philop.

What's the matter with Hylobares, that he raps out Greek in this unusual manner? What is it that he says, Euistor?

Euist.

It is a broken Sentence of a transported Barbarian in Aristopha­nes. O how am I pleased! how am I de­lighted! how am I rejoyced, and could even dance for joy!

Philop.

I suppose Hylobares speaks better Greek then you English, or else its as barbarous and rude as the Bar­barian himself.

Euist.

I know what you mean, Phi­lopolis, I humour'd it on purpose to the Barbarian's Greek. I am rejoiced is as good English as [...] is Greek, if we will believe the Criticks.

Hyl.

Euistor is got to his sapless Criticks again; but I am brim-full of the pleasure of important Things and Notions. O happy Philopolis, that brought us to this Conference! O thrice-blessed Philotheus, that has so divine a Gift of easing the minds of [Page 550] the serious in their anxious Perplex­ities about the most concerning Mat­ters!

Philop.

I am glad Philotheus has wrought so great a Cure.

Hyl.

A Cure, Philopolis? it is more then a Cure. I am not onely at perfect ease touching all Doubts a­bout Divine Providence, but in an ineffable Joy and Ecstasie, rapt into Paradise upon Earth, hear the Musick of Heaven, while I consider the Har­monie of God, of Reason; and the V­niverse, so well accorded by the skil­full voice of Philotheus. How light­some is my Heart, since my minde has been eased of these Perplexities! how transported are my Spirits, how triumphant and tripudiant, that I am ready even to skip out of my skin for Joy!

Cuph.

If you be so dancingly merry, Hylobares, you would doe well to call for a fit of Musick: I have provided an Instrument almost as high as your Raptures. Musick joyn'd to this mood will put you upon a rare pin indeed.

Sophr.
[Page 551]

Hylobares wants no aid for the increase of his Joy, but rather for the regulating of it. For in my apprehension he is in a very great E­motion of minde.

Philoth.

Melancholick persons are sometimes in such a condition upon such like occasions; Truth being to the eye of the Soul what Beauty is to that of the Body, very transporting.

Sophr.

I believe a solemn Lesson on the Theorbo would finely compose him, and Bathynous I know has skill on that Instrument, and can sing to it.

Philoth.

You say right, he can. I pray you, Bathynous, give us a cast of your Skill.

Bath.

I am a very sorry Musician, to venture to sing in such company. I sing sometimes and play to my self in the dark some easie Songs and Les­sons, but have not the confidence to think others can be pleased with such mean Musick.

Cuph.

You may play and sing in the dark here too, Bathynous, if you will. The Moon's light comes not so plen­tifully through the Leaves of the Ar­bour [Page 552] as to discover whether you blush or no, in case you should be out. Come, I pray you, be confident. I'll reach you the Theorbo.

Philop.

I pray you, Bathynous, let's hear what you can doe. I know it will be gratefull to Hylobares.

Hyl.

I shall like a Song of Bathyno­us his chusing; I know it will not be impertinent to our present purpose.

Bath.

It's an excellent Theorbo, Cu­phophron: It deserves a more skilfull Hand to touch it then mine. How sweet and mellow, and yet how ma­jestick, is the Sound of it!

Hyl.

O how that Flourish charms my Spirits! You have a very good Hand on the Lute, Bathynous.

Bath.

I'll sing you a good Song, Hylobares, though I have but a bad Hand, and a worse Voice: and it shall be out of your own beloved hob­bling Poet, The Philosopher's Devotion.

Hyl.

None better: I pray you let us hear it.

Bath.
Sing aloud,
XXXVII.
His Pr [...]e rese [...]rse
Who [...] m [...]e the Vnivers [...].
[...]
[Page 553]He the boundless Heaven has spred,
All the vital Orbs has kn [...]d;
He that on Olympus high
Tends his Flocks with watchfull Eye,
And this Eye has multiply'd,
'Midst each Flock for to reside.
Thus as round about th [...]y stray,
Toucheth each with out-stretch'd Ray.
[...]imbly they hold on their way,
Sh [...]ping [...]ut their Night and Day.
Summer, Winter, Autumn, Spring,
Their inclined Axes bring.
Never slack they, none respires,
Dancing round their Central Fires.
In due order as they move,
Echo's sweet be gently drove
Thorough Heav'n's vast Hollo [...]ness,
Which unto all corners press;
Musick that the heart of Jove
Moves to Ioy and sportfull Love,
Fills the listening Sailors ears
Riding on the wandring Sphears.
Neither Speech nor Language is
Where their voice is not transmiss.
God is good, is wise, is strong,
Witness all the Creature-throng;
Is confess'd by every Tongue.
All things back from whence they
As the thankfull Rivers pay (Sprung,
What they borrowed of the Sea.
Now my self I do resign:
T [...]ke me whole, I all am t [...]in [...]
[Page 554]Save me, God, from Self-desire,
Death's pit, dark Hell's raging Fire,
Envy, Hatred, Vengeance, Ire:
Let not Lust my Soul bemire.
Quit from these thy Praise I'll sing,
Loudly sweep the trembling String.
Bear a part, O Wisedom's Sons,
Freed from vain Religions.
Lo, from far I you salute,
Sweetly warbling on my Lute.
India, Aegypt, Arabie,
Asia, Greece, and Tartarie,
Carmel- Tracts and Lebanon,
With the Mountains of the Moon,
From whence muddy Nile doth run,
Or where-ever else you wone,
Breathing in one vital Air,
One we are, though distant far.
Rise at once, let's sacrifice
Odours sweet, perfume the Skies.
See how Heav'nly Lightning fires
Hearts inflam'd with high Aspires!
All the substance of our Souls
Vp in clouds of Incense rolls.
Leave we nothing to our selves,
Save a Voice; what need we else?
Or an Hand to wear and tire
On the thankfull Lute or Lyre.
Sing aloud, His Praise rehearse
Who hath made the Vniverse.
Hyl.

Your Judgement is very sound, [Page 555] O Sophron; this solemn Lesson on the Theorbo did not so much increase my Passion of Joy, as regulate, establish, and fix it. Methought I was placed in the third Heaven all the while I heard so sweet an Instrument, so live­ly a Voice, and so exalted Philoso­phy and Morality joyn'd together in one Harmony.

Cuph.

You was a very great way off then, Hylobares, if you mean the Cartesian third Heaven.

Hyl.

I mean an higher Mystery, Cuphophron. A man may be in the Car­tesian third Heaven, and yet be as sil­ly a fellow as I was before I confer­red with Philotheus.

Philop.

You are the most rapturous and ecstaticall Company of people that ever I met with in all my life; a kind of Divine Madness, I think, rules amongst you, and the efficacy of your Converse is able to make o­thers mad for Company. I am sure when Philotheus comes to my beloved Theme, if he manage it with the like success he has done this, it will ha­zard my being at least inwardly as [Page 556] much transported as Hylobares. Which I would willingly try to morrow more timely in the afternoon, betwixt three and four of the Clock, because my oc­casions will call me next day out of Town.

Philoth.

I am sorry to hear of your so sudden departure, Philopolis; but we shall not fail at that time you ap­point to give you the meeting here.

Sophr.

And I hope Philotheus will manage your Theme, XXXVIII. Philopolis, The Ha [...]r [...] and Success of t [...]e f [...]e­going Dis­ [...]o [...]se. with a more steddy and secure Success then that of Hylobares. For the truth is, I have had many an aking Heart for you all in this doubtfull Dispute; your Hardiness seeming to me as re­provable as theirs who, when they may securely stand on the firm Land, or safely pass over a strong-built Bridge, will chuse to commit them­selves to some weather-beaten Cock­boat, when the Winde is very rough and the Waves high and tossing, one­ly out of a careless Wantonness, or desire to conflict with Danger. Me­thought ever and anon I saw the Boat r [...]ady to [...]opple over, and your selves [Page 557] put to swim for your lives, or drown.

Philop.

But Providence did mar­vellously assist her so earnest and af­fectionate Advocate, O Sophron.

Sophr.

She did, and I heartily con­gratulate your safe arrivall to Land.

Cuph.

But this is but a dry and inef­fectual Congratulation, O Sophron. Come, begin to them in a Glass of good Canarie, to comfort their chill hearts after the perill of this Ship­wreck and sad Sea-storm. Hold, I'll open the Bottle.

Hyl.

Stay your hand, XXXIX. O Cuphophron. The Prefe­rence of In­tellectual Joy before tha [...] which is Sensual. There's none so chill or cold at heart as you imagine. I am sure I am all Joy and Warmth without the help of any such Liquour.

Cuph.

It may be you are over-hot, Hylobares; Sack is good even in Fe­vers, and it is not unlikely but that a Glass of it may cool you.

Hyl.

All the heat that I have at this time, be it never so much, is so sacred and divine, that I will not di­minish it in the least degree upon any pretense.

Philop.

I pray you, Cuphophron, keep [Page 558] your Bottle entire till another time. I perceive it is now utterly needless, and your Liquour is too good to be cast away in vain.

Philoth.

We all overflow with such Joy, O Cuphophron, as no ter­restriall Wine can procure, nor in­crease, nor ought to diminish.

Euist.

Indeed I think we doe, Phi­lotheus; I would not drink a Glass of Sack now, no not for forty pounds.

Cuph.

I have not the luck of it at this time to contribute to the plea­sure of this excellent Company in any thing, my Wine it self being as rejectaneous as my Reasonings.

Hyl.

O dear Cuphophron, be not you solicitous touching these things. I'll assure you, your performance was marvellous noble, and worthy the great Parts and Wit of Cuphophron.

Cuph.

It's a comfortable circum­stance, that the censure of Hylobares is so favourable, whose humour is to abuse in me what-ever is or is not abuseable. But I profess to thee, Hy­lobares, I was never so confounded in all my life as in that point of the [Page 559] World's possibility of being created from everlasting. I am perfectly puz­zled in it to this very day.

Hyl.

Why, I prithee, Cuphophron, how many hours, or rather minutes, is it since that confusion first surpri­zed thee?

Cuph.

My minde has been so jum­bled betwixt Time and Eternity, XL. that I think I can speak sense in neither. That there is an ever­anticipa­tive Eter­nity and inextermi­nable Am­plitude that are proper to the Deity onely. What a marvellous thing is this, that God, who was Omnipotent as soon as he was, and who was from all Eter­nity, and could create Suns and Vor­tices within a moment that he was Omnipotent, yet should not be able to create the World so soon, but that there would be an Eternity of Du­ration necessarily conceivable before the World's Creation?

Bath.

Yes, Cuphophron, and this marvellously- anticipating Eternity is the proper and necessary eternal Du­ration of God, which nothing can reach or exhaust; as that inmost Ex­tension or Amplitude which will neces­sarily remain after we have imagined all Matter, or what-ever else is re­moveable, [Page 560] removed or extermina [...] out of the World, is to be look'd [...] no as the permanent Expansion or [...] of the radical Essentiality [...] God.

Cuph.

This is obscurum per obscuriu [...] Bathynous; but doubtless it is an highly-Metaphysicall Point, and a [...] ought to muster up all his Metaphys [...] ­call forces that would grapple with [...] This is a noble game for me alone [...] my self to pursue in my Arbour.

Philop.

Or on your Pillow, Cupho [...]phron; for it is very late. And there [...] fore, courteous Cuphophron, we'll [...] you Good night.

Cuph.

You say well, Philopolis, [...] will not be amiss to consult with one's Pillow, as the Proverb is, and [...]leep upon't.

Philop.

Gentlemen, you'll remem­ber the appointed time to morrow.

Philoth.

We will not fail you, Phi­lopolis.

The end of the Third Dialogue.
FINIS.

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