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TEXT_EXPL_XML <p>When to the Fields we walke to looke upon<lb/>
                                Some skilfull Mark-man; so much heede we not<lb/>
                                How many Arrowes from his Bowe are gone,<lb/>
                                As we observe how nigh the Marke he shot:<lb/>
                                And, justly we deride that Man who spends<lb/>
                                His Time and Shafts; but never ayme doth take<lb/>
                                To hit the White; or foolishly pretends,<lb/>
                                The number of the Shots, doth Archers make.<lb/>
                                So, God, who marketh our Endeavours, here,<lb/>
                                Doth not by tale, account of them receive;<lb/>
                                But, heedeth rather how well meant they were,<lb/>
                                And, at his Will how rightly aym'd we have.<lb/>
                                It is not mumbling over thrice a day<lb/>
                                A Set of Ave Maries, or of Creeds,<lb/>
                                Or many houres formally to pray;<lb/>
                                When from a dull Devotion it proceedes:<lb/>
                                Nor is it, up and downe the Land to seeke<lb/>
                                To finde those well breath'd Lecturers, that can<lb/>
                                Preach thrice a Sabbath; and sixe times a weeke,<lb/>
                                Yet be as fresh, as when they first beganne:<lb/>
                                Nor, is it, such like things perform'd by Number<lb/>
                                Which God respects: Nor doth his Wisdome crave<lb/>
                                Those many Vanities, wherewith some cumber<lb/>
                                Their Bodies, as if those their Soules could save.<lb/>
                                For, not Much-doing, but Well-doing, that<lb/>
                                Which God commands, the Doer, justifies.<lb/>
                                To pray without Devotion, is to Prate;<lb/>
                                And, Hearing is but halfe our Exercise.<lb/>
                                We ought not, therefore, to regard, alone,<lb/>
                                How often, but how Well, the Worke be done.<lb/>
                            </p>
                        
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IIHIM GUL
; EMBLEMS
; ILL_BOOK
CAPTION_EN A crowd is gesturing while a marksman with a crossbow takes aim at the target
SOURCE_FILE embstma_1903.xml
LINK_FACSIMILE embstma_1903_fac025
MOTTO_LA <p>NON QUAM CREBRO SED QUAM BENE.</p>
                        
HIM GUL
; EMBLEMS
; ILL_BOOK
IC 24A6
; 25F23(LION)(+15)
; 25I12
; 25I13
; 25I18
; 31A233
; 31A2511(+931)
; 31A25411
; 31B6211
; 31B62171
; 41A641
; 41A7221
; 43C421
; 43C421(+24)
; 43C424
; 45C15(CROSSBOW)
; 51AA51(+4)
; 57A612(+4)
; 86(NON QUAM CREBRO SED QUAM BENE)
MOTTO_EN <p>Oft Shooting, doth not Archers make;<lb/>
                                But, hitting right the Marke they take.</p>
                        
URL_IMAGE embstma_1903_pic025.jpg
ID embstma_1903_emblem025
MOTTO_LA_NORM Non quam crebro sed quam bene
CHILDREN 
CHILDREN_SQRT 0