Deirlibelovit sister in the commoun faith of Jesus our saviour, the

place of Johne forbidding ws to salut sic as bringeth not the hailsome

doctrine, admonisseth ws what danger cumeth be fals teacheris, evin

the destructioun of bodie and saule; whairfoir the spreit of God

willeth ws to be sa cairfull to avoyd the company of all that teachis

doctrine contrarie to the treuth of Chryst, that we communicat with

thame in nathing that may appeir to manteane or defend thame in thair

corrupt opinioun, for hie that bidis thame godspeid, communicatis with

thair syn, that is, hie that apeiris, be keiping thame company, or

assisting unto thame in thair proceidingis, to favour thair doctrine,

is giltie befoir God of thair iniquitie, baith becaus hie doith

confirme thame in thair error be his silence, and also confirmes

utheris to credit thair doctrine, becaus hie opponis not himself

thairto: and sa to bid thame godspeid is not to speik unto thame

commounlie as we for civill honestie to men unknawn, but it is efter

we have hard of heir als doctrine to be conversant {380} with thame,

and sa intreat thame as they had not offendit in thair doctrine. The

place of Jamis teachis ws, belovit sister, that in Jesus Chryst all

that unfeandlie profes him are equall befoir him, and that ryches nor

warldlie honouris ar nathing regairdit in his syght; and thairfoir

wald the spreit of God, speiking in the apostill, that sic as ar trew

christianis suld have mair respect to the spirituall giftis whairwith

God had doteth his messingeris, nor to externall ryches, whilk oftymes

the wicket possessis, the having whairof makis man nether nobill nor

godlie, albeit sa judge the blind affectionis of men. The apostill

dampneth sic as preferis a man with a golden chayne to the pure; but

heirof will I speik no more. The spreit of God sall instruct your hart

what is maist comfortable to the trubillit conscience of your mother,

and pray ernistlie that sa may be. Whair the adversarie objectis,

sche aucht not think wicket thoughts, answer thairto, that is trew,

but seing this oure nature is corruptit with syn whilk entirrit be

his suggestioun, it must think and wirk wickitlie be his assaltis,

but hie sal beir the condigne punisment thairof, becaus be him syn

first entirit, and also be him it doith continew whillis this karkais

be resolved. And whair hie inquyris what Chryst is, answer hie is

the seid of the woman promissit be God to break down the serpentis

heid, whilk hie hath done alreadie in him self appeiring in this oure

flesche, subject to all passionis that may fall in this oure nature,

onlie syn exceptit; and efter the death sufferit, hie heth, be power

of his godheid, rissin agane triumphant victour over deth, hell and

syn, not to him self, for thairto was hie na dettour, but for sic as

thristis salvatioun be him onlie, whom he may na mair los, nor he may

ceas to be the sone of God and the saviour of the warld. And whair

hie wald perswade that sche is contrarie the word thairinto, hie leis

according to his nature, whairin thair is na treuth; for gif sche wer

contrarie the word, or denyit it, to what effect sa ernistlie suld

sche desyre the company of sic as teacheth and professeth it? Thair is

na dout but hie, as he is the accusatour of all Godis elect, studieth

to trubill her conscience, that according to hir desyre, sche may not

rest in Jesus oure Lord. Be vigilant in prayer. I think this be the

first letter that ever I wrait to you.

In great haist your brother,

Johne Knox.

* * * * *

{381}

Nº III. [MS. Letters, p. 283.]

To his Mother‑in‑law, and his Wife.

ffrome the eis of his Sanctis sal the Lord wype away all teiris

and murnyng.

Deir mother and spous unfeanidlie belovit in the bowells of

oure Saviour Chryst Jesus, with my verie hartlie commendationis. I

perusit baith your letteris, not only directit to me, but also it that

sorrowfullie compleanis upon the unthankfulnes of your brother as also

of myne, that ye suld not have bene equallie maid privie to my coming

in the countrie with utheris, whairof the enemy wald persuad yow (ane

argument maist fals and untrew) that we judge you not to be of our

noumber. Deir mother, be not sa suddanlie moveit, hie is your enemy

that sa wald persuad you. God I tak to recorde in my conscience that

nane is this day within the realme of Ingland, with whome I wald

mair gladlie speik (onlie sche whome God hath offirit unto me, and

commandit me to lufe as my awn flesche, exceptit) than with you. For

your causis principallie enterprysit I this jurney; for hering my

servand to be stayit, and his letteris to be takin, I culd na wys be

pacifeit (for the maist part of my letteris was for your instructioun

and comfort) till farther knawledge of your estait, and that ye wer na

soner advertisit, only want of a faithfull messinger was the caus; for

my coming to the countrey was sa sone noysit abrod, that with greit

difficultie culd I be convoyit fra a place to another. I knew na sic

danger as was suspectit be my brethrene; ffor as for my letteris in

them is nathing conteanid, except exhortation to constancie in that

treuth whilk God hes opinlie laid befoir our eis, whilk I am not

myndit to deny whenever sic questions sal be demandit of me. But the

cause moveing me that ffor a tyme I wald have bene clos, was, that

I purposit (gif sa had bene possible) to have spokin with my wyfe,

whilk now I persave is nathing apeirand, whill God offer sum better

occasioun. My brethren, partlie be admonitioun, and partlie by teiris,

compellis me to obey sumwhat contrair to my awn mynd; for never can I

die in a mair honest quarrell nor to suffer as a witnes of that treuth

whairof God hes maid me a messinger, whilk with hart I belive {382}

maist assuredlie, (the halie Gaist beiring witnes to my conscience,)

and with mouth I trust to God to confes, in presence of the warld,

the onlie doctrine of lyfe. Notwithstanding this my mynd, gif God

sall prepair the way, I will obey the voces of my brethrene, and

will gif place to the furie and rage of Sathan for a tyme. And sa can

I not espy how that ether of yow baith I can speik at this tyme. But,

gif God pleis preserve me at this tyme, whairof I am not yit resolved,

then sal thair lak in me na gud will, that ye may knaw the place of my

residence, and farthir of my mynd. But now, deir mother, haif we cause

to rejois, for our heavinlie Father, wha callit us be grace to wryt

in our hartis the signis and seallis of our election in Chryst Jesus

his sone, begynnis now to correct our crukedness, and to mak us lyke

in suffering afflictionis, schame and rebuke of the warld, to the

greit bischope of our saullis, wha by mekill tribulation did enter

in his glorie, as of necessitie man everie ane to whome that kingdome

is apoyntit. And thairfor, mother, be nathing abasched of theis maist

dolorous dayis, whilk schortlie sal have end to oure everlasting

comfort. Thay ar not cropin upon ws without knawledge and foirsight;

how oft have ye heard theis dayis foirspokin? thairfoir now grudge

not, but pacientlie abyd the Lords delyverance. Hie that foirspak the

trubill, promissis everlasting pleasure by the same word; albeit the

flesche complene, dispair nathing, for it must follow the awn nature,

and it is not dampnabill in the syght of oure Father; albeit the

corrupt fraill flesche draw bak and refuse the croce, ffor that is as

naturall to the flesche, as in hunger and thirst to covet reasonable

sustenance. Onlie follow not the affectionis of the flesche to cōmit

iniquytie; neither for feir of deth, nor for love of lyf, cōmit ye

idolatrie; neither yit gif your presence whair the same is committit,

but hait it, avoid it, and flee frome it. But your leter makis

mention that ye haif pleasure and delyt in it: na, mother, I espy the

contrarie, for ye compleane and lament that sic motionis ar within

you; this is na sign that ye delyt in thame, for na man compleanis of

that whairin hie delytis. Ye ar in na wors cas, tuiching that poynt,

nor yet tuiching any uther whairof ye desyre to be red, than was

the apostil, when with gronyng and angusche of hart he did cry, “O

unhappie man that I am, wha sal delyver me fra this bodie of syn:”

reid the haill chapter, and {383} gif glorie to God that lattis you

knaw your awn infirmitie, that from Chryst allone ye may be content

to resave that whilk never remanit in corruptibill flesche, that is,

the justice whilk is acceptabill befoir God, the justice by faith and

not by workis, that ye may glorie in him wha frelie gives that whilk

we deserve not. And thus nether feir that, nor uther assaltis of the

divill, sa lang as in bodie ye obey not his persuasionis. Schortnes

of tyme, and multitude of cairis, will not lat me wryt at this present

sa plentifullie as I wald. Ye will me to charge you in suche thingis

as I mister, God grant that ye may be abill to relief the nedie. Ye

may be sure that I wald be bold upon you, for of your gude hart I am

persuadit, but of your power and abilitie I greitlie dout. I will not

mak you privie how ryche I am, but off Loundoun I departit with les

money then ten grottis, but God hes sence provydit, and will provyd

I dout not, heirefter abundantlie for this lyfe. Ather the quenis

majestie, or sum thesaurer will be XL pounds rycher by me for samekill

lack I of dewtie of my patentis. But that litill trubillis me. Rest in

Chryst Jesus, your sone,

1553. Johne Knox.

* * * * *

Nº IV. [MS. Letters, p. 303.]

To his mother‑in‑law, Mrs Bowis.

Blissit be thais that mourne for ryghteousnes sake, &c.

Belovit mother with my hartlie commendatioun in the Lord. Let not your

present dulnes discorage yow above measure: the wisdome of our God

knawis what is maist expedient for our fraill nature, gif the bodie

suld alwayis be in travell, it suld faynt and be unabill to continew

in labour, the spreit hes his travell, whilk is a sobbing and murnyng

for syn, fra whilk unles it sumtymes suld rest, it suddanlie suld

be consumit. It doith na mair offend Godis maiestie that the spreit

sumtyme lye as it were asleip, nether hauing sence of greit dolour nor

greit comfort, mair than it doith offend him that the bodie use the

natural rest, ceassing fra all externall exercis. Ye sall consider,

mother, that the eis of God dois pers mair deiplie than {384} we be

war of; we, according to the blind ignorance whilk lurketh within ws,

do judge but as we do feil for the present, but hie, according to his

eternall wisdome, dois judge thingis lang befoir thay cum to pas. We

judge that caldnes and angusche of spreit ar hurtfull, becaus we sie

not the end whairfoir God dois suffer ws to be trubillit with sic

temptationis; but his maiestie, wha onlie knawis the mass whairof man

is maid, and causeth all thingis to work to the profit of his elect,

knawis also how necessarie sic trubillis ar to dantoun the pryd of

oure corrupt nature. Thair is a spirituall pryd whilk is not haistelie

suppressit in Godis verie elect children, as witnesses sanct paule.

God hath wroth greit thingis be yow in the syght of uthir men, with

whilk (unless the mell of inward angusche did beat them doun) ye myght

be steirit up to sum vane glorie, whilk is a vennoume mair subtil

than ony man do espy. I can wryt to you be my awn experience. I have

sumtymes bene in that securitie that I felt not dolour for syn, nether

yit displeasure aganis myself for any iniquitie in whilk I did offend;

but rather my vane hart did this flatter myself, (I wryt the treuth

to my awn confusioun, and to the glorie of my heavenlie father through

Jesus Christ,) ‘Thou hes sufferit great troubill for professing of

Chrystis treuth, God hes done great thingis for the, delyvering the

fra that maist cruell bondage, [_galleis_: on the margin], hie has

placeit the in a maist honourabill vocatioun, and thy labours ar not

without frute; thairfoir thou aucht rejos and gif prais unto God.’ O

mother this was a suptill serpent wha this culd pour in vennoume, I

not perceaving it; but blissit be my God wha permittit me not to sleip

lang in that estait. I drank schortlie efter this flatterie of myself

a cupe of contra poysone, the bitternes whairof doith yit sa remane in

my breist, that whatever I have sufferit, or presentlie dois I reput

as doung, yea, and my self worthie of dampnation for my ingratitude

towardis my God. The lyke, mother, my{t} have cumin to yow, gif the

secreit brydall of afflictioun did not refrane vane cogitationis; but

of this I have written to yow mair planelie in my other letteris. And

this I commit you to the protectioun of the omnipotent for ever.

Yours at his power,

Johnne Knox.

* * * * *

{385}

Nº V. [MS. Letters, p. 335‒6.]

To his Sister.

The spreit of God the father, be Jesus Chryst,

comfort and assist yow to the end. Amen.

Touching the sonis of Jacob, who cruellie, contrar to thair solempned

promeis and othe, did murther and slay the citisens of Sichem; whasa

ryghtlie marketh the scriptures of God sall easelie espy thame maist

grevouslie to have offendit. ffor albeit the transgression of the

young man was haynous befoir God, yit wer thay na civill maiestratis,

and thairfoir had na autoritie to punis. And farther, thay committit

treasone, and in sa fer as in thame was blasphemit God and his

halie name, making it odious to the nationis about, seing thay

under pretence of religioun, and of ressaving them in leage with

God and with the pepill, did disceatfullie as also cruellie destroy

the haill citie suspecting na danger. Albeit sum laboureth to excus

thair syn be the zeall thay had that thay myght not suffer thair

sister to be abusit lyke ane harlot, yit the spreit of God speiking

in thair awn father, efter lang advysement, in the extreamitie of his

deth, utterlie dampneth thair wickit act, saying, “Semioun and Levi,

brethren, &c., lat not my saule entir in thair consall, nor yit my

glorie into thair company, for in thair furie thay killit a man, and

for thair lust destroyit the citie, cursit is thair heit or rage, for

it is vehement, and thair indignatioun, for it is intractable, I sall

dispers thame in Jacob, and scatter thame abrod in Israell.” Heir may

ye espy, sister, that God dampneth thair het displeasure and cruell

act, as maist wickit and worthie of punisment. But perchance it may

be inquyrit, why did God suffer the men that had professit his name be

ressaving the sign of circumsitioun sa unmercifullie to be entreatit?

I myght answer, God sufferis his awn in all ageis be the ungodlie to

be cruellie tormentit. But sic was not the case of thir men, whom na

doubt the justice of God faund cryminall and worthie the deth. ffor

thay did abus his sacramentall signe, receaving it nether at God’s

commandement, nor having any respect to his honour, nor {386} to

the advancement of his name, nor yit trusting in his promissis, nor

desyreing the incres or multiplicatioun of Godis pepill, but onlie

for a warldie purpois, thinking thairby to have attaynit ryches and

ease, be joynyng thameselves to Godis pepill. And sa the justice of

God faund thame worthie of punisment, and sa permittit thame justlie

on his part to be afflictit and destroyit be the ungodlie, whilk is

a terribill exempill to sic as in caus of religioun mair seikis the

profit of the warld nor eternall salvatioun. But hereof na mair. Thus

brieflie and rudlie have I writtin unto yow, becaus I remember myself

anis to have maid yow a promeis sa to do, and everie word of the mouth

of the faithfull (yf sa impeid not God) aught to be keipit. And now

rest in Chryst. After this I think ye sall rasave na mair of my handis.

In haist with sair trubillit hart.

Yours as ever in godlines,

[Anno 1553.] Johne Knox.

* * * * *

Nº VI. LETTER OF JOHN KNOX TO JOHN FOX.

(See vol. i. p. 219.)

[British Museum. Harl. MSS. 416, 34. § 70.]

An Original.

Indorsed “To his louinge brother master fox be these delyuered at

Basill.”

The mightie comforth of the holie ghost for salutation.

Dearlie beloued brother, albeit at the deꝓture of this our brother

from whom I receaved yo{r} loving and frendlie lr̄e, my selue could

writ nothing be reason of the euill disposition of my bodie, yit

becaus I could not suffer him to depert without som remembrance of my

deutie to you, I vsed the help of my left hand, that is of my wief, in

scribbling these fewe lynes vnto you, as touching my purpose and mynd

in the publishing the first blast of the trompet.

When the secreates of all hartes shalbe disclosed, that shalbe knowē

w{ch} now by manye can not be perswaded, to wit, that therin I nether

haue sought my selue, nether yit the vain prase of men. my rude

veheraencie and inconsidered affirmations w{ch} may appear {387}

rather to procead from coler then of zeal and reason, I do not excuse,

but to haue vsed anye other tytle more plausible, therby to haue

allured the world by any art as I never purposed so do I not yit

purpose. to me it is ynewgh to say that black is not whit, and

mans tyrannye and foolishnes is not goddes perfite ordinance, w{ch}

thinge I do not so much to correct comon welthes as to delyuer my own

conscience, and to instruct the consciences of som semple who yit I

fear be ignorant in that matter, but ferther of this I delay to better

opportunytie. Salut yo{r} wief and dowghter hartlie in my nam. the

grace of our lord Jesus Christ rest w{t} you now and euer. from geneva

the 18 of May, 1558.

Your brother to power,

Johne Knox.

I yo{r} sister the writer herof saluteth you and yo{r} wief most

hartlie thanking hir of hir loving tokens w{ch} my mother and I

receaued from Mrs Kent.

* * * * *

Nº VII. [Cald. MS. Vol. I. p. 427.][357]

Extract of a letter from John Knox to Mrs Anne Locke.

(See vol. i. p. 268.)

―――― The queen and her counsell made promise that no person within

Sanct Johnston, neither yet of these that assisted them, should be

troubled for any thing done either in religion, either yet in down

casting of places, till the sentence of the estates in Parliament

had decided the controversie, and that no bands of French souldiers

should be left behind the queen and counsell in the town, and that no

idolatrie should be erected, nor alteration made within the town. But

after she had obtained her desire, all godlie promises were forgotten;

for the Sunday next after her entering, mess was said upon a dyeing

table (for ye shall understand all the alters were prophaned); the

poor professors were oppressed; when children {388} were slain, she

did but smile, excusing the fact be the chance of fortune; and at her

departure, she left 400 souldiers, Scottismen, but paid by France, to

dantoun the town. She changed the provist, and exiled all godlie men.

This crueltie and deceit displeased many that before assisted her with

their presence and counsell; and among others, the earl of Argyle and

the prior of Sanct Andrews left [her], and joined themselves to the

congregation openly, whilk as it was displeasing to her and to the

shavellings, so it was most comfortable and joyfull to us, for by

their presence were the hearts of many erected from desperation. At

their commandment I repaired to them at St Andrewis, wher consultation

being had, it was concluded that Christ Jesus should there be openlie

preached, that the places and monuments of idolatrie should be removed,

and superstitious habits changed. This reformation was begun the

14th of June. In the meantime came the bishop of St Andrewis to the

towne, accompanied with a great band of warriours, and gave a strate

commandement, that no preaching should be made by me, who was both

brunt in figure and horned, assuring the lords that if they suffered

me to preach that twelve haquebuts should lyght upon my nose at once.

O burning charitie of a bloodie bishop! But as that boast did litle

affray me, so did it more incense and inflamme with courage the harts

of the godlie, who with one voyce proclaimed that Christ Jesus should

be preached in despite of Sathan, and so that Sabbath and three dayes

after I did occupy the publike place in the midst of the doctors who

this day are even as dumbe as their idols which wer brunt in their

presence. The bishop departed to the Queene, frustrat of his intent,

for he had promised to bring me to her either alyve or dead: and

incontinent was a new army assembled, and forward they marched against

St Andrews. It was not thought expedient that we should abide them

lurking in a town, and so we past to the fields and met them at Couper,

where lodging was appointed for the camp, but we prevented them: where

we remained upon their coming till the nixt day, when both armies were

in sight of other within shot of cannon, and we looked for nothing

but the extremitie of batle: not that we intended to pursue, but only

to stand in camp where our field was pitched for defence of ourselves.

There came from our adversaries ane ambassador {389} desiring speech

and communing of the lords, which gladlie of us being granted, after

long reasoning the queene offered a free remission of all crimes

bypast, sua that they would no furder proceed against friars and

abbayes, and that no more preaching should be used publicklie. But

the lords and the brethren refused such appointment, declaring that

the fear of no mortal creature should cause them betray the veritie

known and professed, neither yet to suffer idolatrie to be maintained

in the bounds committed to their charge. The adversaries perceiving

that neither threatening, flatterie, nor deceit, could break the bold

constancie and godlie purpose of the lords, barons, gentlemen, and

commons, who were there assembled to the number of 3000 in on days

warning, they were content to tak assurance for 8 days, permitting

unto us freedom of religion in the meantime. In the whilk the abbay

of Lindores, a place of black monkes, distant from St Andrewis

twelve myles, we reformed, their altars overthrew we, their idols,

vestments of idolatrie, and mass books, we burnt in their presence,

and commanded them to cast away their monkish habits. Divers chanons

of St Andrewis have given notable confessions, and have declared

themselves manifest enemies to the pope, to the mass, and to all

superstition. [_Then follows what is inserted_, vol. i. p. 280‒1.]――We

fear that the tyrannie of France shall, under the cloak of religion,

seek a plain conquest of us; but potent is God to confound their

counsell and to break their force. God move the hearts of such as

profes Christ Jesus with us, to have respect to our infancie, and open

their eyes to see that our ruin shall be their destruction. Communicat

the contents herof (which I write to you, least by divers rumours

ye should be troubled and wee slandered) with all faithfull, but

especiallie with the afflicted of that little flock, now dispersed

and destitute of these pleasant pastures in which some tyme they fed

abundantlie. If any remain at Geneva, let either this same or the

double of it be sent unto them, and likeways unto my dear brother

Mr Goodman, whose presence I more thirst for than she that is my own

flesh. Will him therefor in the name of the Lord Jesus (all delay and

excuse set apart) to visit me; for the necessity is great here. If

he come be sea, let him be addressed unto Dundie, and let him ask for

George Levell, for George Rollock, or Wm. Carmichael. {390} If he come

to Leith, let him repair to Edinburgh, and enquire for James Baron,

Edward Hope, Adam Fullertoun, or for John Johnston writer, be whom he

will get knowledge of me. If my mother and my wife come be you, will

them to make the expedition that goodly they can to visit me, or at

least to come to the north parts, where they shall know my mind, which

now I can not write, being oppressed with hourly cares. This bearer

is a poor man unknown in the country, to whom I beseech you shew

reasonable favour and tenderness, touching his merchandize and the

just selling thereof. Thus, with hearty commendations to all faithfull,

I heartily commit you to the protection of the Omnipotent. From Sanct

Andrewes the 23d of June 1559.

* * * * *

Nº VIII. [Cald. I. 522.]

To the same. (See vol. i. 312.)

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