MarginaliaEuelasius. Maximinus, Thyrsus. Lucius, Callinicus, Apollonius, Philemon, Asilias, Leonides, Arrianus the presidēt. Cyprianus, bish. of Antioche. Justina. Glycerius, Felix priest. Fortunatus & Achilleus deacons, Carpophorus, Abūdus his deacon. Claudius, Syrinus Antonius, Cucusatus, Felix bish. Adauctus, Ianuarius, Fortunatus, Septimus, Martirs.a long tyme a filthye Magician, or sorcerer, at length was conuerted, and made a Deacon, then a priest, and at laste the Byshop of Antioche. Vincent. lib. 12. cap. 120. of whō partly we touched somwhat before. pag. 101. this Cyprian with Iustine a virgine suffered amōg the Martyrs. Item, Glycerius at Nicomedia, Felix a minister, Fortunatus, Achilleus, Deacons in þ^e citie of Valent. Arthemius of Rome Cyriacus, Deacon to Marcellus the Byshop. Carpophorus priest at Thuscia, with Abund⁹ his deacon. Itē Claudius, Syrinus, Antonius, which suffered with Marcellinus the Byshop. Sabell. Enead. 7. Lib. 8. Cucusatus, in þ^e citie Barcinona. Felix Bishop of Apulia, with Adauct⁹ and Ianuarius hys priestes, Fortunatus and Septimus, hys readers, who suffered in the Citye Venusina, vnder Dioclesian. Bergom. Lib. 8.

MarginaliaThe lamentable storye of Cassian⁹ martyr.
Ex Aurel. prudentio. lib. peristephanon.Yt were to long a trauyale to trouble to recite all & singular names of them particularly, whome thys persecution of Dioclesian dyd consume.  

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Cassianus to Justina and Tecla

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1 THrough Forum, as in Italy,
I passed once to Roome:
Into a Churche by chaunce came I,
And stoode for by a toome.
2 VVhich church sometyme a place had bene,
VVhere causes great in lavve,
VVere scand and tryde, and iudgement geuen,
To keepe brute men in avve.
3 This place Sylla Cornelius,
Fyrst builte: he raysde the frame:
And called the same Forum, and thus,
that Citye tooke the name.
4 In prayer feruent as I stoode,
castyng myne eye asyde:
A picture in full pitious moode,
(Imbrude) by chaunce I spyde.
5 A thousand vvounded markes, full bad,
All mangled, rente, and torne:
The skynne, appearde as thoughe it had,
Bene iagde and prickte vvyth thorne.
6 A scull of pictured boyes dyd bande,
About that lothsome syght:
That vvith theyr sharpned gads in hande,
Hys members thus had dyght.
7 These gads vvere but their pens vvherevvyth,
Theyr tables vvrytten vvere:
And suche as scholers often syth,
Vnto the scholes doo beare.
8 VVhome thou seest here thus picturde sytte,
And firmely doost behold.
No fable is, I do thee vvytte,
Vnaskt a Prelate told
9 That vvalkt thereby: but dothe declare
The historye of one,
VVhich vvritten, vvould good recorde beare.
VVhat fayth vvas long agone.
10 A skilfull scholemaister this vvas,
That here sometyme dyd teache:
The bishop once of Brixia as,
And Christ ful playne dyd preache.
11 He knevv vvell hovv to comphrehende,
Long talke in fevve lynes:
And it at lengthe hovv to amende,
By order and by tymes.

12 Hys sharpe preceptes, and stearne lookes,
Hys beardles boyes dyd feare:
VVhen hate in harte (yet for theyr bookes)
Full deadly they dyd beare.
13 The chylde that learnes, I doo ye vveete,
Tearmes, aye, hys tutor crule:
No discipline in youth seemes svvete,
Count thys a common rule.
14 Behold the ragyng tyme novv here,
Oppressyng sore the fayth:
Doth persecute gods children deare,
And all that Christ bevvrayth.
15 Thys trustie teacher of the svvarme,
Profest the lyuyng God:
The chiefe good thyng, they compte theyr harme,
Perhappes he shakes hys rodde.
16 VVhat rebell, askte the President,
Is he, I heare so loude?
Vnto our youth an instrument,
They say, and lovv they bovvde.
17 Go bryng the caytif forth he byddes,
And make no long delaye:
Let hym be set the boyes amyddes.
They do as he doth saye.
18 Let hym be geuen vnto them all,
And let them haue theyr vvyll:
To doe to hym vvhat spyte they shall,
So that they vvyll hym kyll.
19 Euen as they liste let them hym fraye,
And him deride so long:
Tyll vvearines prouokes their playe,
No lenger to prolong.
20 Let them (I say) then vncomtrold,
both prycke and scotch hys skyn:
To bathe theyr handes let them be bold,
In the vvhote bloud of hym.
21 The scholers hereat make great game,
It pleaseth them full vvell:
That they may kill and quenche the flame,
They thought to them a hell.
22 They binde his handes behynde hys backe,
And naked they him strippe:
In bodkyn vvise at him they nacke,
They laugh to see him skippe.
23 The priuye hate that eche one hath,
In harte it novv appeares:
They poure it foorth in galley vvrath,
they vvreake them of theyr teares.
24 Some cast great stones, some other breke,
theyr tables on hys face:
Lo here thy Latine and thy Greeke.
(Oh barren boyes of grace.)
25 The bloud runnes dovvne hys cheekes, and doth
Imbrue the boxen leames:
VVhere notes by them vvere made (though loth)
and vvell proponed theames.
26 Some vvhet, some sharpe, theyr pensels poyntes,
that serude to vvryte vvyth all:
Some other gage hys flesh and ioyntes,
as vvith a poynted nall.
27 Sometymes they pricke, sometyme they rent,
thys vvorthy Martirs fleshe:
And thus by turnes they do torment,
thys confessour a freshe.
28 Novv, all vvyth one consent on hym,
theyr bloudy handes they laye:
To see the bloud from lymme to lymme,
Droppe dovvne, they make a play.
29 More paynfull vvas the prickyng pange,
Of children, ofte and thicke:
Then of the bygger boyes that stange,
and neare the harte dyd stycke.