But there was noe such doctrine now at stake,
Noe starv’d precisian from the pulpit spake:
And yet the church was full; all sorts of men,
Religions, sexes, ages, were there then:
Whilst he that keepes the quire together locks
Papists and Puritans, the Pope and Knox:
Which made some wise-ones feare, that love our nation,
This mixture would beget a toleration;
Or that religions should united bee,
When they stay’d service, these the letany.