A Sad Caveat to all QUAKERS.

Not to boast any more that they have God Al­mighty by the hand, when they have the Devil by the toe.

Containing a true Narration of one William Pool an Apprentice, & a known Quaker neer Worcester, who on Friday, in last Febr. the 20. boasting that he had that day Christ by the hand, and must according to appointment go to him again, did on that evening by the temp­tation and impulsion of the Devil drown him­self in the River. Together with the Judge­ment of the Coroner and Jury, who found him guilty of self-Murder.

As also the most barbarous usage of some Quakers who digged him out of his Grave. And the most unparaleled presumption of one Mrs Susan Peirson, who undertook to raise him again to life, with the whole manner of it, and the words that at that time she uttered; The like whereof never heard in Christendome.

London, Printed for W. Gilbertson in Giltspur street without Newgate. 1657.

A sad Caveat to all Quakers.

THe Church of God hath of­tentimes found many op­posers but never more then in this Age. The word of God was never more pow­erfully preached, and the Devil never more busy to sowe his tares then at this present. And in this the policy of the Devil is very remarka­ble which is to overthrow the Gospel by the Gospel, that is by perverting the sence of the Gospel, by making many false glosses, and Comments, and Inter­pretations on it, nay by making the Gos­pel to appeare but as a dead letter, com­pared to the light which they pretend to have within them. Although the Devil [Page 4]I say in all ages, hath raysed up many Enemies, against the Gospel, yet his malice did never worke more prevalent­ly then now, it worketh the more preva­lently because it worketh with so much subtilty and deceit, and because it is dis­guised with so much sanctity, surely the Devil did never so often transforme himselfe into an Angell of light, by hold­ing forth false lights then in these days. Had they bin Iews who had blasphemed the Gospel, we could have discovered, and aveyded them? Had they bin Maho­metans or Turks we could with more confidence have confuted them? Had they bin Athists we could either have convinced, or have punished them, but they are a Generation of men sprang up amongst us, who do carry an infection with them, an infection which is the more dangerous because it over-runs every part preservatiues into the rankest poy­son? The zeale of these men is but dissi­mulation, their prayers are an abhomi­natione their Doctrine but prophanes and the whole Conversation of their lives a Labyrinth wherein they lose themselves in the many errours and [Page 4] turnings of spiritual pride.

I shall not need to make any large discovery of them every day produceth one remarkable example or another, I shal only represent unto you a Narrati­on of one of them who boasting that he had Christ by the hand, it proved sadly afterwards by the sequele, that he had the Devil by the toe.

His Name was William Pool he was an Apprentice to one Georg Knight of the Parish of Clains in the City of Worcester, his Master heretofore lived in a good Fame, by a good trade had he not driven at the last a bad trade by keeping convenation with the Quakers, with whose Principles he was so strongly possessed that from being a Brother in Christ he would now become Christ in a Brother. The Quakers are not ashamed to affirme that Christ is parso­nally in them by which wild assertion if we should umpe with them in that be­leife it would come to passe that there would be as many Christs as there are Christians, and alluding to the opinion of the Papists in their point of predes­tination, the Body of Christ would at [Page 6]one and at the same time being several bodyes, and in severall places which is absolutly repugnant unto sence and rea­son,

This man had heretofore bin accoun­ted a sincere Professour, but now he be­gan to conc [...]ive himself to be above all Ordinances, and to be a despiser of that truth which he before professed: He was sometimes esteemed to be a very honest neighbour, but now he looked upon them with a scornful and censo­rious eye, as if they were not worthy of his countenance, yet he would be fami­liar with his Apprentice William Pool they was of the same mind, which made them outwardly to agree so well toge­ther, and yet this compliance was not so extraordinary but it sometimes car­ried with it some tokens of distast.

On a time the father of William Pool comming to see him, he found his Master and him very earnest in disputa­tion together; the Apprentice did thou his Master at every word, the Father of the Apprentice did much admire at the incivility of his son, and that the older he grew he was every day more un­mannerly then other.

[Page 7] He therefore did reprove him for it, but both Master and man did satisfie him concerning that particular, and did assure him that his Son in those words did expresse himself punctually, and that it was not his rudeness, but his Religi­on; the old man departed, and the Ap­prentice and his Master did live toge­ther with a mutuall concurrence and harmony of affection; It did so fall out (as commonly it is seen) that the ran­kest weeds grow thickest and highest, that the City of Worcster and places thereabouts did begin to be over-spread with Quakers, many persons who be­fore pretended much unto Religion be­ing seduced and carried away by this violent torrent; and those who were esteemed to be most zealous for the truth did suffer themselvs to fall into this errour, such a face of sanctimony and humility did these seducers put on them.

Amongst these William Pool began to be very well known, and as some (who suffered not long since) did pre­tend they were Christ; so this young man did affirm that he did shake hands [Page 8]with Christ: to be thus familiar with Christ did swell him up into a great presumption, when alas he was altoge­ther ignorant what a desperate Fami­liar he had gotten; he now believs him­self to be lifted up into the Heavens, and to be above the condition of other men when he is in the lowest and most lamentable condition in the world, the pride of heart and the temptations of the devil do increase together: It séems that the Prince of darkness had appea­red to him in the shape of some goodly personage, and this credulous young man was apt to believe that it was Christ; poor man he was not much above two and twenty years of age, an age apt to be seduced and carried away, especially when it is attended with a spirit that entertaineth an extraordi­nary conceit of it self, and would appear higher and holier then o [...]hers.

On Friday the twentieth of Febru­ary about three of the clock in the after­noon he did walk forth from his masters house into the Garden, where having made some stay longer then ordinary he was demanded where he had bin, he made [Page 9]answer that he had bin with Christ, and that Christ had taken him by the hand, and that he had appointed him to come to him again, and that he must go unto him.

This was a strong temptation of the Devil that was upon this poor man, and it is most apparent that it was a temp­tation of the Divel, for all other temp­tations that do procéed from a mans self do side with nature, but for a man to be tempted to destroy himselfe is absolute­ly against nature, and must be a meere temptation of the Devil You Sir know by what spirit this Quaker did act, you shall now see what he doth act. This poore young man goes forth againe, but to returne no more, what were the ap­paritions which he saw may we concerne were the temptations that were upon him; When the night began to grow old, he is missed, and no man can jmma­gine what is become of him, for he was never knowne to stay out late before? the night is drawn out betwixt feare and hope, and the morning appearing, Mes­singers are sent to enquire him out, but they return with a Nonestinventus, and which make it the more strange, none of [Page 10]his acquaintance or kindred can posibly direct them where to find him.

In these perplexities they continue all Saturday, and Saturday night, and no tidings could be heard of him. On Sun­day morning there were many more at leasure to seeke after him, and some walking one way and some another, one of them at last had discovered some Cloathes which lay by the Rivers side, they were the Cloathes of the young man whom so long they looked for; and casting his eye up and down, and obser­ving at last the dead body floting on the water, he had not the leasure to take it up, but making hast to some acquaintance they came al in together being all ama­zed at so sadde a spectacle, they took the dead body out of the River, and cove­ring it with a Cloath they brought it to his Masters house? Immediately the Towne was full of sorrow and Com­plaint especially against the Quakers and some women of Note thereabouts who being seduced themselves did con­tribute their utmost Indeavours to se­duce others. This was much seconded [Page 11]by the Ministers sermon that afternoon, who taking an occasion to discourse upon this subject did represent what advan­tage the Devil did take to improve his temptations, and how neere of kinne is spirituall pride to Hell.

Sermon being ended, the Coroner was sent for and a Iury impanneled, and it was easily found that the Quaker who had drowned himself was guilty of self-murder; nevertheless they were so full of pitty as to exempt the dead body from that sentence to which those who do de­stroy themselves are lyable, for he was not buried in the High-way, he had no stake plated with Iron thrust through his body to terrifie all passengers from committing such a black and desperate act, but on the Monday following about four of the clock in the morning he was civilly buried in the Parish of Clains: The mercy of the parish where he lived did quietly commit him to the Grave, but the barbarous boldnes and presum­tion of the Quakers with whom he con­versed would not suffer him to rest qui­et in his Grave, but on the same mor­ning about eleven of the clock they dig­ged [Page 12]him up again to show a wonder up­on him, which being one of the most da­ring and presumptuous deeds that was ever known in Christendom. To show you of what spirit these Quakers are I will be carefull in these following lines to give you a true account thereof.

The most presumptuous attemt of Mrs. Susan Peirson and other Quakers, who who commanded the dead body of this their deceased friend to be taken out of the Grave, madly and vainly promising his Mother that they would restore it unto life again.

I Made mention a little before that there were some women of note who suffering themselvs to be seduced by these great Deceivers, did use their utmost endeavours to seduce others. In this number was one Mistris Susan Peirson, who by reason of her quality, and great abilities adding some Autho­rity to her Illusions, did wonderfully serve to increase the number of the Deceived: she was heretofore very [Page 13]much beloved for the many good parts that were eminent in her, she appeared to be a great lover of the Gospel, a strict and constant observer of the Sabbath, a diligent hearer of the Word, but being overcome by hyp crisies and the preten­ded sanctity of this sect of the Quakers, she turned from being a lo [...]er of Ordi­nances to be a despiser of Ordinances, and briefly to act & utter any thing that a prophane and an unruly rage could prompt her to. She entertained a be­lief, that to derogate from the Autho­rity of the Ministers was to encrease her own, she therefore did moke it her practice to come into the Churches wher the Ministers were preaching, and in­terrupting them as well praying as preaching; she would demand of them what Authority they could show to prove themselvs Ministers, and whe­thei they could justifie themselvs to be Ministers by the working of miracles, quite forgetting or disdaining the Do­ctrine of Saint Paul, That a woman ought to be silent, and not to speak in the Congregation.

[Page 14] The Mother of this young Quaker that thus desperately drowned himself, being extraordinarily perplexed for the loss of her son in so strange a manner, and almost refusing to be comforted, Mistris Susan Peirson doth make her hasty addresses to her, she reproves her superfluous tears, and assureth her that she would restore unto her her son agen by a quickning Miracle that she would work upon him; The Miracle indeed was, that the Devil should so much blind her as to undertake so great an impossibility to the utter disgracing of a creature that had been so usefull to him, and may serve to represent unto us what a difference there is in the dis­position of their ways detwixt the eye of providence and the spirit of darknes; but the sad Mother at the first was ob­stinate, and could not be indured to give any ear unto her; It was almost as great a wonder to work in her the be­lief of the wonder, as to work the won­der i [...] self, she was too sure that her son was drown'd, and she did weep so bit­terly for him as if she would drown him again in her tears; nevertheless at the [Page 15]last she condescended to the importuni­ty of her friends, and she came unto the Grave rather to observe then to enjoy the Miracle; The busie Spades of the Quakers had now opened the Grave, and the body of the young man being digged up and laid upon she ground, the shrowd was taken off, when Mistris Peirson drawing nigh unto it, did rub his face and his breast wi h her hand, and laying her face upon his face, and her hands upon his hands, she did com­mand him to arise: The eyes of the multitude at those words were all sixed upon the dad body, being intent to ob­serve what the event would be; it came also into their minds that the Prophet Elisha had in the same manner raised a young man to life who had been dead, and that our Saviour Christ had raised Lazarus four days buried, which made them the more earnest to press neer un­to her, and with a curious diligence to observe what passed: But the Body not moving at all, and neither voyce nor sneezing being observed to proceed from it, she kneeled down and prayed over it, and did command him in the [Page 16]Name of the Living God, to rise up and walk: At these words a little pausa was made, and theople were full of silence and expectation, but the body not stirring at all, and neither life, nor any hope of life appearing, Mistris Peirson commanded them to put it into the Grave again, excusing her self, that it had not been duried four dayes, and speaking those words she departed be­ing ashamed at the heart at the ill suc­cess of the frantick enterprize she un­dertook, since which time, to their per­petual disgrace, the Arrogancy of the generation of the Quakers in general and the shame and sorrow, and retired­ness of Mistris Peirson in particular, is become the daily discourse and laughter of the City of Worcester, and of all the Countrey round about it.

The End.

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