374 Chap.t6. An Erepofttion upon theBookof JO B. Verf.20:' alfo be ¡Ozer Harbinger; Igo to prepare aplaceforyou, and l am certain myFathers hoúf n,i4 holdall bh hbufhold. Tophet ispreparedofold, ith deep andlarge, Ifa,30.33. Hell is large enough for a Prifon ; there's room for all the Children ofdifobedience to lie bound forever s But Heaven is large, as a Pallace, or a haradife ; there's room enough for all the heirs ofpromife, to walk at liberty for ever, JOB, Chap.i6. Verfzo.zi,zz. My Friends(corn me; but mine eye poz$retb out tears unto O that one might pleadfor a man with God; as a manpleadetb for bis neighbour. When afewyears are come, then I (hall go the way whence I "hallnetreturn." 10 B having firongly afï'erted his own integrity, at the feventeenth Verle of this Chapter ; and thereupon as 971 'Y,IM thangly imprecated the heavieft vengeance upon his own Verbum. head, in cafe he had not fpoken truth, "Tier f. a 8. Having allo inhpb fgni made his appeal to Heaven, calling God to witnels that it was . fleasfiloqui, truth Wh"ich he had fpoken, Yerf. 19. Here at the twentieth facuudarm e, Verle, he gives us a reaCon why he made that appeal; and the fumitur eriam reafon was, he found no comfort in the creature, he had no pro ittudere hope ofhelp on earth, and therefore he reCorts toHeaven. quia idnonfine fermonis venu. fletofi:rifolet. Veáf. ?o. My Friends fcorn me, but mine eyepouretb out ere. teares to God. celloquutores eeetórettab' There is force variety in the tranflation, but the Cede of, Paget all meets in one, My Friends fcornme, or. Scorners are my. Cummidmoi Friends: The word tignifies to deride, or fcorn , not in a Rhetorica ora- rude homely way, but to do it with . quaintn.is offpeecli, time or in refined language, to do it wittily, and cunningly, clofe tibus¡ochryms and home. Hence theword fignifies aRhetorician,or an Orator, Dei opem im- and is fo tranflated here, by diverfe ofthe Learned, lily ego. Yygur, play the Rhetoricians, they fpeak eloquently, they compote fine
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