Notwithstanding, lest we should offend them, go thou to the sea, and cast an hook, and take up the fish ...
thou shalt find a piece of money: that take, and give unto them for me and thee.—Matt. 17.27.
[The
Just Complaint and Remonstrance of the Covenants.]
TO THE MINISTERS AND ELDERS Met at Edinburgh, April 26, 1710. The Just COMPLAINT and Remonstrance Of the NATIONAL COVENANT of SCOTLAND, And the SOLEMN LEAGUE and COVENANT of the Three Kingdoms of SCOTLAND, ENGLAND, and IRELAND. |
Humbly Sheweth,
THAT
whereas your Petitioners forlorn,
By
Church and State, held in Contempt and Scorn,
By
Persons of all Ranks and Qualities,
Exposed
to Affronts, Indignities,
And
all the Unjust Rage of Enemies
Unto
the Covenanted Reformation,
Which
once obtained within this Church and Nation;
Cast
off by all that's in Authority,
And
Violate by th'grossest Perfidy;
Under
the Ashes of Affronts do lie,
Desert
by most unjust Apostacy;
Deserve
some other treatment at the hands
Of
all, and each in these Reformed Lands;
And
specially at yours, whose Place and Station,
Whose
Honour, Interest, and that high Relation,
Wherein
you stand unto the KING of Kings,
Who
in Sublime o're Earth's Clay-Monarchs reigns;
Doth
challenge your Observance of His Laws,
With
Life and Fortune to defend His Cause:
His
Honour and His Interest to advance,
To
propagate with Care and Vigilance, {2}
His
Kingdom, to oppose all Enemies,
Who
would invade His Church's Liberties.
From
You (We say) We justly might expect
Some
ampler Demonstrations of Respect,
And
Signs of Love, than yet You kythed have,
Who
suffer Us to lie still in that Grave,
Which
Tyrants, now convict of Perjury,
Did
in the highest pitch of Cruelty,
Dig
up, Our burned Ashes to enshrine;
Thereby
to satiate that Fury keen
Bred
in their Breasts, by the Infernal Flames
Of
Spite and Malice, gainst the very Names
Of
Reformation, and a Covenant,
Or
what e're else might interrupt the Rant
Of
that Chimeric Sinful Liberty,
Which
now hath drown'd their Souls in Misery,
We
might have thought, that through all this long tract
Of
Peace and Ease, you sometime would ransact
These
deep Meanders and confused Cells,
These
Labyrinths, which Truth's pure light expels,
Or
rather ne'er admits; You know we mean,
These
darksom Caves where we have bury'd been,
Of
Tolerations and Indulgencies,
Granted
by Christ's declared Enemies;
But
oh, Alas! basely accepted by,
Some
of yourselves to whom We now apply,
(Perhaps
in vain.) We say, we might have thought,
That
you, at least our Reliques would have sought;
We
can assure you, 'tis no superstition
To
seek'em out with careful Inquisition;
Nay,
on the contrare 'tis your bounden duty,
These
Reliques to restore to th'ancient beauty,
Glory
and Splendor wherewith once they shin'd,
While
Christ's true Citizens in one combin'd,
To
propagate under their Captain's Banner
His
Truths and Cause in most couragious manner,
Did
with a just magnificence display,
Their
Zeal, for that Intrinsic liberty, {3}
And
Pow'r wherewith the Church is vested by
Her
Husband CHRIST, without dependency
On
any State, or Worldly Monarchy.
We
might have look'd, that when you did begin
The
Church's Breaches to repair again,
We
should have been employed to Cement
That
Fabrick, which Defections sore had rent;
Instead
of which 'twas basely plaist'red over
With
fair pretexts, not to remove but cover
All
the Defection, Blood-shed, Perjury
Enacted
by Enormous Tyranny.
Yea
such was your respect, rather disdain,
To
Us, who had the Nation's Glory been;
Least
Your new Structure should participate
Of
any thing which might to Us relate,
You
chused rather to reject as Dust,
And
to consign to everlasting Rust,
These
worthy Acts, which did corroborate,
And
Us to Our just greatness elevate;
Than
to control the Arrogating Pow'rs,
Which
o're Christ's Church seek to erect the Tow'rs
Of
an unlimited Supremacy
Eversive
of the Church's Liberty;
And
that You might their Humours gratify,
Thereby
t'obtain Peace and Prosperity,
A
temporary, Earthly, fading thing,
Which
seldom doth true satisfaction bring
Unto
the Soul at its Concomitant,
Being
that it is the Glory of a Saint
To
bear his Cross and imitate his Master,
Who
when on Earth was subject to Disaster,
To
sufferings great, and manifold Afflictions,
And
to the worst of sinners Contradictions.
But
You contrary ways, to purchase ease,
And
Worldly wealth, or out of Cowardice,
A
Pusillanimous unmanly Passion
Conversant
more with Fear than solid Reason,
Have
contrare to the Duty which doth lie {4}
Upon
these Lands, by virtue of that tie
Which
we contain, meanly receded from
The
Church's choicest Triumphs over Rome;
And
practically granted them to be
What
once they were declar'd by Tyranny
Acts
of Rebellion 'gainst Authority.
And
ever since Your late Establishment,
You
have declared that you are content
With
any Model of Church Government,
Respondent
to the People's Inclinations,
Within
these three once Covenanted Nations;
Instead
of that blest Uniformity
In
Sound Religion, with the Purity
Of
all its parts, intended and begun,
And
sworn unto, tho' now alas o're-run
With
Clouds of Error, Mists and Superstition,
Erastian
Usurpation and Division.
It
is no Paradox to see it so,
when
there's a patent Door to every Foe;
Since
We Religion's Bulwarks
are broke down,
And
ne'er repair'd, what wonder tho' the Crown
Fall
from your heads? It can't be otherways,
Can
you expect Heaven's sweet comforting Rays
Till
you repent and do reform your ways?
O!
do you think, th'Eternal hath forgot
The
wrongs His Truth sustains? Observes He not
The
Manners and Deportment of these Lands?
Who
solemnly with elevated hands
Did
vow Allegiance and Fidelity,
Both
for themselves and for posterity,
To
Christ his Kingdom, Scepter, Government;
And
amply testified their Souls' Consent
By
entring in a solemn COVENANT;
A
COVENANT which was the blest effect
Of
free and boundless Love, immense respect,
Which
GOD vouchsaf'd upon these sinking Nations,
Whereby
his People of all Ranks and Stations
Were
animated, strengthened, and enlarged {5}
From
Yokes and Burdens which had overcharged
Their
Souls, their Conscience had much perturbed,
And
their due Christian Liberty had curbed.
A
COVENANT which for its rise and spring,
Manner
and Ends, yea every other thing
Relating
to it, plainly doth discover,
That
GOD therein hath been the supreme Mover
His
Kingdom's progress the supreme Design;
The
Manner what His perfect Laws define;
The
Matter such as every gracious Soul,
If
well inform'd, must love, but can't control;
Binding
to nothing but was formerly
And
antecedent unto such a tie,
Was
lying as a duty on these Nations,
Chiefly
the Godly of all Ranks and Stations.
But
lest you should Us tax of arrogance,
While
modestly We labour to advance
That
just Esteem, and Honour which is due
To
Us from all these Nations and from you
In
special, if you serve that Character
Which
Christ upon His Servants doth confer,
Therefore
We shall forbear Now to declare
What
our Enduements and Perfections are.
Nor
list We amply to enumerate
What
wrongs we bear, lest 't might exasperate
Impatient
humours, which can scarcely bear
Our
Names, much less Our just Complaints to hear;
And
tho' We be contemned, flouted at,
Despis'd,
derided and dilacerate;
Tho'
such as seal'd Us with their precious Blood,
Have
been by You so far misunderstood,
As
to be term'd Blind-Zealots, Men intent,
The
Kingdom to disturb, the Church to rent;
Tho'
in our room Oaths are impos'd and taken,
Contrare
to Us, and We our selves forsaken;
Yea,
tho' We have sufficient Evidence
Of
disrespect to Our just Eminence,
In
every Event which doth now commence,
Yet
here (We say) it is not Our Intentions {6}
To
draw these injuries in large Dimensions,
Nor
to aggrege the heinous Circumstances,
Which
them to such a pitch of guilt advances:
But
You may Justly fear, some other Pencil
Will
do't in lines of Blood, We mean the Bensil
And
storm of long-deserved Indignation,
Justly
impendent on this sinful Nation.
But
what We here intend, is to remind
You
of the Duty, unto which We bind,
These
Kingdoms, namely that you should suppress,
Whatever
is contrare to Godliness,
To
sound Religion in its purity,
And
pow'r, such as that cursed Hierarchy,
Satanical
no doubt in its invention,
Th'infamous
Means of Antichrist's ascension,
Erect'
by Law, confirmed by Decrees,
And
Oaths impos'd on Men of all degrees.
As
likewise every Het'rodox Opinion,
And
Heresy, supporting the Dominion
Of
the Infernal King, now so much spreading;
Men's
wretched Souls to endless darkness leading;
Tho'
by the Influence and Kindly Rays,
Which
Moon and Stars upon
their roots displays,
These
Errours quickly pullulate and spring,
And
do their cursed fruits to ripeness bring.
WE
know 'tis vain for Us
to supplicate
You
to revive Us, or redintegrate
That
Reformation which We bind you to,
For
that's beyond your Reach and Pow'r to do,
Till
once you break the Bonds, throw off the yokes
Wreath'd
on your Necks, remove the stumbling-blocks
Laid
in the way of any Enterprise,
By
which Christ's bury'd Int'rest may arise,
Mount
up and Flourish: yet, pray, do not think,
That
Impotency under which you sink,
Can
lessen or excuse your sinful Courses,
Which
do produce these Lets, and are the Sources, {7}
From
which do spring these grand impediments,
Which
hinder Reformation, and foments
The
Quite Reverse, even every cursed Weed,
And
Poison'd Root, which in these Lands do spread.
Only
We crave, You'd seriously advert
Unto
these Means which may just Wrath avert;
That
you'd Repent, and would no more refuse
To
turn to GOD, persist not to abuse
His
long-protracted Love and Patience,
Which
knows no Rival of its Eminence
Yet
when abus'd will sometime yield a place
To
Justice 'gainst a stiff Rebellious Race.
Consider
that your trifling Quidities,
Whereby
you cover your Iniquities,
All
these Distinctions whereby you'd evade
Just
Challenges, and whereby you'd persuade
The
simple to complaisance with your ways,
Can
never hide them from OMNISCIENT Eyes.
And
tho' by strength of rack'd Imaginations,
You
may invent Distinctions and Evasions,
Shifts,
and Pretexts your sins to palliate,
And
your Declensions to extenuate,
Yet
when the Righteous LORD shall rise to plead,
And
'gainst these Courses shall His Witness lead,
Perhaps
you'll find, they'll prove but bruised Reeds,
Useless,
yea, hurtful in your greatest Needs.
O!
how will you that weighty charge elude
Of
Cov'nant-breaking; yea, the guilt of Blood,
Even
Blood of Souls; who do not Faithfully,
As
Watchmen set on Zion's Walls,
descry
The
heinous sins and Heav'n-incensing Crimes,
Which
are the Monstrous product of these times?
How
can you say that you Repentence preach,
While
you the Land's Defections do not reach?
While
as you don't impartially declare
The
sins of Great and Small, while you do spare
Sin
in your selves or others, ne'er expect
Such
tender Indications of respect, {8}
As
Christ hath pleased sometimes to confer
Upon
His Ministers, who did prefer
His
Kingdom's success to their Worldly Grandeur
Who
were content and willing to surrender
Their
ALL to Christ, if so they might promove
His
Church's Interest, and unite in Love
His
Subjects in the way of Truth and Duty,
Which
is the Quintessence of Zion's beauty,
Which
now she greatly wants, and can't regain,
While
Asher-like you love
still to remain
In
these wide Breaches which her Foe's have made,
Who
did and do her Properties invade,
But
to conclude, if you refuse to hear
These
words of soberness, and stop your ear
Against
the Truth, We'll reinforce our Charge
We'll
change our Arguments and them enlarge,
And
will oblige our briskest foes to yield,
Yea,
with disgrace at length to quit the field;
Because
HE's Mighty who has promised
Our
Quarrel to avenge, our Cause to plead.
HIS
faithfulness and HIS veracity
Will
not allow, HE should indemnify
These
Obstinate and unrepenting Lands,
Who
do despise HIS Oath, and break HIS bands,
Who
dream of ease, peace, and prosperity,
While
yet involv'd in profound perjury.
This
is the Sum of what was Our intent
In
this Assembly to have
represent;
But
doubting of a kind and friendly hearing,
Our
usual entertainment justly fearing,
We
here await what honour your Discretion
Will
put upon two Patriots of your Nation.
In prolem dilata
ruunt perjuria patris
Et pænam
merito filius ore legit
Et quas fallacis
collegit lingua parentis
Has eadem nati
lingua refundit opes.
—Claudianus ex
Hesiodo.