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<h3><i>The Curtezan unmasked</i>:</h3>
<p class="cenhead">Or, THE</p>
<h2>WHOREDOMES</h2>
<p class="cenhead">OF</p>
<h1>JEZEBEL</h1>
<h3>Painted to the Life.</h3>
<h2>With <span class="sc">Antidotes</span> against<br/> them; or Heavenly <span class="sc">Julips</span><br/> to cool Men in the Fever of<br/> <i>LUST</i>.</h2>
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<h2>Prescribed by a Spiritual Physician.</h2>
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<h3><span class="sc">Prov.</span> <span class="correction" title="Original reads `3'.">5.</span> vers. 3, 4.</h3>
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<p><i>The lips of a strange woman drop as an honey-comb, and her mouth is
smoother then oyl: But her end is bitter as wormwood, and sharp as a
two-edged sword.</i></p>
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<p>The Text here presents you with a <i>strange woman</i>; with whom
though I desire not to procure you a <i>familiar acquaintance</i>, yet
I'le give you such cognizance of her, and excite that abhorrency of her
baseness in all your minds, that if any have heretofore been sick for
want of her company, he shall now be as sick of it; after I have made it
appear that this <SPAN name="NtA1" href="#Nt1"><sup>[1]</sup></SPAN>beautiful
Siren, having a Womans face, ends in the Serpents tail; and discovered,
not onely the <i>Virgins-face</i> of this unsatiable <i>Harpye</i>, but
her cruel talons also shrowded under her wings. That you may therefore
(as<SPAN name="NtA2" href="#Nt2"><sup>[2]</sup></SPAN> <i>Amnon</i> <!-- Page 2
--><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page2"></SPAN>{2}</span>did upon
<i>Tamar</i>) bolt the door upon this <i>strange woman</i>, and no longer
endure the <i>whoredoms</i> of this painted <i>Jezebel</i>; I'le
endeavour to characterize her to you, and by the infallible clue of Truth
conduct you through all her intricate and winding Labyrinths. Be pleased
therefore, for the explication of the word [<i>Strange</i>] to take
notice, that this Epithite was by the <i>Gr�cians</i> attributed to their
common Prostitutes, which they called <span title="xenas" class="grk"
>ξενας</span>, <i>strangers</i>: And hence, I
conceive, it was that the Comœdian called <SPAN name="NtA3"
href="#Nt3"><sup>[3]</sup></SPAN><i>Glycerium</i> who was thought to live by
the unlawful submission of her body, <i>Peregrinam</i>, a stranger, a
strange woman. But I have onely hitherto told you her name; I shall now
therefore proceed further to describe her to you by her sordid actions,
which will ascertain you of those miseries which are her constant
waiting-women or attendants. That I may therefore speedily prosecute my
design, She is one whom not <i>Argus</i>'s hundred eyes, nor
<i>brazen</i> walls, nor the most vigilant Guards can secure from her
lascivious incontinency: the bars and <SPAN name="NtA4"
href="#Nt4"><sup>[4]</sup></SPAN>hedges which Nature has made for her <!--
Page 3 --><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page3"></SPAN>{3}</span>tongues
confinement are not sufficient to restrain it within the limits of a
modest discourse; and should we lock up her impure lips with a command of
silence, yet could we never limit the infiniteness of her lascivious
thoughts, with which she would as freely commit fornication, as if she
were at liberty, and in the enjoyment of the greatest voluptuary; and we
may say of her what <i>Scipio</i> in another case said of himself, <SPAN name="NtA5" href="#Nt5"><sup>[5]</sup></SPAN><i>She is never less alone than
when alone</i>. She tricks her self up with such variety of gauderies as
if she were to expose her body to bring the Devil to her lure, and
<i>tempt the Tempter himself</i> to love her; and were that opinion of
<i>Tertullian</i> true, That the <i>Devils</i> and <i>fallen Angels</i>
had carnal commerce with the <i>Daughters of Men</i>, and they should
desire one to satisfie their lustful appetite, I'de recommend the strange
woman in the Text unto them; who (like <i>Circe</i>) is an amiable
Sorceress, and when she hath <i>once</i> charmed her <i>Gallant</i> with
youthful blood sparkling in his veins, and beauty dancing in his face,
into the endless Circle of her lust, hee'l find a difficult <SPAN name="NtA6" href="#Nt6"><sup>[6]</sup></SPAN>recovery. <!-- Page 4 --><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page4"></SPAN>{4}</span><SPAN name="NtA7"
href="#Nt7"><sup>[7]</sup></SPAN>Physitians tell us, that the reason we have
in Feverish distempers our <i>Paroxysme</i> but every second, third, or
fourth day, and not at every circulation of the blood about the body, is,
because the blood when it arrives to the heart must acquire such a degree
of corruption before it can effect it, and therefore because this
corruption is not sensible before many circulations have been performed,
it cannot so soon create a <i>Paroxysme</i>: But in this impure and
libidinous strumpets heart 'tis far otherwise; for she endures the
Paroxysmes of the <i>Fever</i> of <i>Lust</i> every hour and moment, and
the <i>circulation</i> of her lusts in her heart is sooner performed then
that of her blood. <i>Medea</i> had not more damnable Arts to preserve
youth and beauty then she, who has perfectly attain'd the Art of making
new beauty, new hair, and counterfeit teeth; and not thinking she hath
charms enough to render her amiable, has recourse to the Merchants, as
unto Natural Magick, to buy there what Nature would not give her, and to
make her self liked in spight of Nature's disfavours; and being
accustomed to <!-- Page 5 --><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page5"></SPAN>{5}</span>varnish over her decayed Cheeks, and the
ruines of a good Face, with the fresh colours of an adventicious Paint,
she by her licentiousness seems to usurp the power and liberty of
Painters, who (according to the Poet) <SPAN name="NtA8"
href="#Nt8"><sup>[8]</sup></SPAN>were priviledg'd to do what they pleased;
and (to say truth) she is an exact Painter in all her actions; for the
varnishes over the deformed and execrable Name of <i>Whore</i>, with the
flourishing <i>Title</i> and <i>Colour</i> of a <i>Lady of pleasure</i>:
and whilest she discourses to her Gallant of the unlawful use of her
body, she colours it over with the title of a great and incomparable
favour; and (<i>Mahomet</i>-like) perswades all her <i>adorers</i>, that
there's no <i>Paradise</i> but that of carnal fruition, and the
gratification to a <i>domineering Lust</i>: But I fear that this
<i>Paradise</i> she puts them in will prove but a <i>Fools Paradise</i>;
for I believe they'l quickly conclude, That the sulphureous flames which
<i>�tna's</i> fiery paunch continually vomits into the Air bear not so
forcible and durable a heat as the Calentures of her lustful blood; and
that the poyson'd garment dipt in the <i>Centaur's</i> blood, which
caused <!-- Page 6 --><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page6"></SPAN>{6}</span><i>Hercules</i> to burn in living flames, had
had not such vigour and vehemency as her enflamed Lust. Whilest I hear
one Historian talk of <i>Sempronia</i>, and give her this character, <SPAN name="NtA9" href="#Nt9"><sup>[9]</sup></SPAN><i>That she oftner courted men
to her embraces then she was courted by them</i>, I fancy he makes
mention of the strange woman in the Text: and whilest I hear another
report, that <i>Julia</i> arrived to that heighth of licentiousness, <SPAN name="NtA10" href="#Nt10"><sup>[10]</sup></SPAN><i>That she would leave
nothing undone which she could basely commit, either by Action or
Passion, judging that lawful which pleased her humour best</i>, me thinks
he characterizes our strange woman to us. King <i>Solomon</i>
(understanding a hot Prostitute) tells us, <i>Prov.</i> 6. 27. a man
cannot take fire into his bosom, but he must be necessarily burnt; and I
believe that many of the Gallants of our time, who have thought onely to
<i>warm</i> and cherish their lusts at this she-fire, have at last been
soundly <i>burnt</i> by taking her into their bosomes: for this strange
Woman is not like the <i>Glow-worm</i>, that carries only a counterfeit
<i>heat</i>, nor of so cold a constitution as the <i>Moon</i> was when
she embraced <i>Endymion</i>; but he that <!-- Page 7 --><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page7"></SPAN>{7}</span>embraces her shall find the
same entertainment the Satyr did, that kiss'd the fiery coal and burnt
his lips; and we may say of her, what the tyrant <i>Nero</i> once said of
himself and his mother <i>Agrippina</i>, "<SPAN name="NtA11"
href="#Nt11"><sup>[11]</sup></SPAN>That there can nothing come of her into
the world but what is detestable and accursed." This <i>Helena</i> is hot
enough to <i>inflame</i> Troy; this <i>Hecuba</i> can bring forth nothing
but a Fire-brand. Though the Toad hath a precious Stone in her head, yet
her body is poysonous: And so, though this Strange Woman may wear a
handsome countenance, and for her superficial and skin-deep beauty seem
an inestimable Jewel, yet, if we view her throughly, we shall discover
the venom of her impure body; for, though <i>her lips drop as an honey
comb, and her mouth is smoother then oyl, yet her end is bitter as
wormwood, and sharp as a two-edg'd sword</i>. Upon which two Verses of
the Text, as upon two pillars, I build this practical Proposition,</p>
<p><!-- Page 8 --><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page8"></SPAN>{8}</span></p>
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<p><i>That the short and transitory pleasures which the strange woman
affords us, are accompanied with the sharpest and most permanent
evils.</i></p>
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<p>And that, First, Because she'l wound and stain our reputation. How
full is the adulterer of fears and jealousies, scorching desires, and
impatient waitings, tedious demurrs, sufferance of indignities, and
amazements of discoveries, and his uncleanness is ever attended by shame
which is its eldest daughter; for let us consider how infamous it has
ever been, to be noted for a common <i>Pathick</i>, or a lustful
<i>Amoretto</i>, how opprobriously Adulterers have been used by most
Nations. The Law of the <i>�gyptians</i> was to cut off the Nose of an
Adulterer; the <i>Locrians</i> put out the Adulterers Eyes; and (the more
notoriously to intimate his effeminacy) others cloathed him with wool;
and <i>Solons</i> Law was this, <i>If any man take an Adulterer in the
fact, he may use him how he pleases</i>: And in the Twelve Tables, <SPAN name="NtA12" href="#Nt12"><sup>[12]</sup></SPAN>If you <!-- Page 9 --><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page9"></SPAN>{9}</span>take a man in the act of
Adultery, you may kill him without danger of punishment; Impunity was
intailed upon the murther of him. You may observe, that this sin of
Adultery is in Scripture called a <i>sin of darkness</i>; intimating to
us, how the Adulterer, asham'd of the light, sneaks up and down in
obscure recesses, and is onely active and vigilant when others are quiet
and taking their repose. Other sinners iniquities are in Scripture
numbred by the hairs of the head; but we cannot number the Adulterers so,
because <i>as his sins increase his hairs do fall</i>; the <i>Spring</i>
of his sins is his hairs <i>Fall o' th' leaf</i>. The second account upon
which the Adulterer will conclude, That the transitory pleasures which
the strange woman affords us are accompanied with the sharpest evils,
is,</p>
<p>2. Because hee'l finde she will impair the health of his body; for
though her Lips drop as an Honey-comb, and she distil the Quintessence of
Rhetorick in every expression; though she does amorously caress and
embrace him, yet 'tis but as the encircling Ivie does the Oak, to make
him rot, wither, and decay. <!-- Page 10 --><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page10"></SPAN>{10}</span>Though he may think himself in Heaven, and
imagine her <i>curled Arms</i> about him to be his <i>Celestial
Zodiack</i>, yet hee'l (at length) finde them but as chains and fetters
to enslave and captivate him to her insatiable Lust; the gratifications
whereof whilest he endeavours to shew her, he must undergo as many
<i>gripes</i> in his guilty Conscience, as <i>Aches</i> in his impure and
vitious Body. She, it may be, will foment and cherish the flames of his
Lust with these pleasing Blasts, by telling him that the Virgin
<i>Spring</i> does not appear less chaste because many thirsts are there
quenched; and that those Waters stink soon that continue long in one
place, but remain sweet and wholsome whilest they leave one bank and kiss
another. But let us (like a prudent <i>Ulysses</i>) stop our ears to the
fatal voice of this dangerous <i>Siren</i>, least, while we sail in the
<i>Ocean</i> of this World, we suffer <i>shipwrack</i> of Grace and a
good Conscience: Don't let us stand to dispute the case, and parley with
her, but rather flie from her, and avoid her company: For, we must be
extremely cold, not to be warmed by so <!-- Page 11 --><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page11"></SPAN>{11}</span>fair a fire, and very
strong, to make defence against so charming an Enemy. Nor can we touch
Pitch with our hands, but a foul impress will be received from it: One
rotten kernel of the Pomgranate infects the fellows; and St. <i>Paul</i>
made that Verse Canonical, <i>Evil communication corrupts good
manners</i>. And it is noted of <i>Joseph</i>, that as soon as his
Mistress had laid her impure hands upon his garment, he leaves it behinde
him, that he might be sure to avoid the danger of her contagious touch.
And we shall assuredly finde, that she who but now compared her self to a
<i>pleasant Spring</i>, will at last serve us with the <i>bitter
Waters</i> of <i>Marah</i>. For I appeal to the common Adulterer, Whether
he be not <i>a walking Hospital</i> and <i>Pest-house</i> of
<i>Diseases</i>? Whether he is not alwayes possest with a <span
title="Peiraz�n" class="grk"
>Πειραζων</span>, a Devil that
first tempts him to all Uncleanness, and afterwards terrifies and
exanimates him with the greatest horrour imaginable? and whether the
violent and fervent heat of his lustfull appetite be not as unquenchable
as Hell-flames? Could we have <i>Lynceus</i> his eyes, and look through
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decayed walls of his Body, what rottenness should we discover in his
exhausted Bones? how would the whole Fabrick of his Body appear invalid
and unnerved, and represent it self to us as the Embleme of a Sack of dry
Bones, whose every part, were it anatomized and opened, it would corrupt
and infect the Air, and store the World with as many Diseases as the
opening of <i>Pandora's</i> Box: insomuch that he who shall be besotted
with so Lethargick a stupidity as to harbour and caress this <i>strange
woman</i>, He (like the <i>Hyrcanians</i>) may be said to keep a Dog to
devour himself, or (like the mad <i>Romans</i> in <i>Arrian</i>) court
the Fever of his own Lust, that will soon consume him, and render him as
meager and pellucid as the meerest Skeleton; causing withal a no less
decay in his Estate then in his Body; and this I conceive induced
<i>Solomon</i> to say, <SPAN name="NtA13"
href="#Nt13"><sup>[13]</sup></SPAN><i>That by means of a whorish woman a man
is brought to a piece of bread, and the adulteress will hunt for the
precious life</i>. But if this be not sufficient to deter the Adulterer
from this Prostitutes company, I'le advance a step higher, and press <!--
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a third Argument, to prove, That those transitory pleasures the strange
Woman affords us are accompanied with the sharpest and most permanent
evils: and that</p>
<p>3. Because by her means an irreparable and irrecoverable damage will
accrue to his immortal Soul. And in this St. <i>Paul</i> shall be my
President, who <SPAN name="NtA14" href="#Nt14"><sup>[14]</sup></SPAN>bids us
not be deceived, assuring us, <i>That neither fornicators, nor
adulterers, nor effeminate persons, shall enter into the Kingdome of
God</i>. <SPAN name="NtA15" href="#Nt15"><sup>[15]</sup></SPAN>It was not
permitted to a Dog to enter into the <i>Acropolis</i>, because of his
excessive heat in Venery; and so neither will it be permitted to those
that (like the Dog) indulge themselves in the excessive heat of Venery,
to enter into <i>Heaven</i>, which may for its heighth be called an
<i>Acropolis</i>, which (being interpreted) is, a City built upon a Hill.
Let us consider how impossible it is that our Prayers and Oblations
should be acceptable to God, when they are offered with impure hands,
reeking in lust: How can we expect to look God in the face (whose eyes
are purer then to behold iniquity) with our impure <!-- Page 14 --><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page14"></SPAN>{14}</span>eyes? How can we hope to
be Eagle-ey'd enough to look up to God, whose eyes are ten thousand times
brighter then the Sun, when we have so weakned our eyes by the <i>Works
of Darkness</i>, that (like Night-birds) we dread to behold the Light?
How should <i>Chamberings</i> and <i>Wantonness</i> hope to get room in
Heaven, whence all kind of Marriage is excluded? When the two opposite
Poles of the World meet together, and two Contradictions at the same time
prove true, then, and not till then, will I believe that the Fornicator
and Heaven can kiss each other. How can we call God <i>Father</i>, who
utterly renounces those spurious off-springs of our sinful lusts, which
have not their Original, nor derive their Pedegree from God, but the
World and our depraved Natures? Which S. <i>John</i><SPAN name="NtA16"
href="#Nt16"><sup>[16]</sup></SPAN> intimates to us; who making an Inventory
of the <i>Goods</i>, or rather of the <i>Evils</i> of this World, besides
<i>the Lust of the Eye</i>, and <i>the Pride of Life</i>, he tells us,
that the <i>Lust of the Flesh is not of God</i>, but of the
<i>World</i>.</p>
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