AN EXCELLENT AND VERY Precious Exercise of a very devout and penitent soul Passionately affected to the solace of souls abandoned in the flames of PURGATORY.  
Augmented with the Dolours of the B. Virg. and the Prayers of the holy sindon to deliver a soul out of Purgatory.  
Printed at Bruges by Laurence Doppesii. 1689.   

AN ADVISE.  
Dear souls it is à most profitable and precious exercise, to take pity of those lanquishing souls who are in those incomparable flames; to give Alms, to fast, to warch, to pray to do pennances for them, is very good: but à 'bove all to offer for them, to that most amiable and pitiful jesus his own most cruel and excessive sufferances, is far more profitable: seeing that the merits of jesus are incomparable: and that if your good works have any kind of merit it is but by their means it hath been revealed to the glorious S. Gertrude that prayers made in the name, and through the amorous and dolorous sufferances of the son of God, are most powerful most excellent and most dear to the divines Majesty.  
Here followeth prayers to be said every one on their proper day, as is appointed, for the abandoned souls in the rigorous flames of Purgatory.  

FOR SUNDAY.  
Oblation of the most principal dolorous which jesus suffered in the Garden and his Agonies there.  
1, I offer unto thee o sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory, all the mortal sufferances of thy cruel passion the ignominious death of the Cross, the most excessive dolorous sheeding of thy most precious blood, which thou so amorously didst power, out for our salvation.  
2. I offer to thee o sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory all those great and piercing tertours, which ceased on thee in that mournful Garden; where all the indignities and martirdomes which thou wert to suffer the days following, were represented unto thee in then extremityes, the which made thee to tremble and wax pale with fear.  
3. I offer unto thee o sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory, that incomparable sadness, which thou didst feel through the apprehension of a death so Eminent so shameful, and so inhuman; so much, that little wanted, that the excess of that excessive sorrow, did not make thee to die; as thou thyself didst testify to thy dear Apostles by those doleful and lanquishing words. My soul is sorrowful even unto death.  
4. I offer unto thee o sweet jesus for thee souls in Purgatory, those great abasings then when in the extremity of thy anguishes, going to pray to thy father thou didst cast thyself on thy knees and with thy face against the earth; both out of reverence and also through, being appressed and overwhelmd with sorrows.  
5. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that constant and tender prayer; which thou madest, with and never heard of clamours; beseeching thy father, that he would be pleased to take from thee that chalice of bitterness yet neither wouldst thou this unless he would it so sayedest thou unto him. Not my will o my father be done but thine.  
6. I offer unto thee most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that lively and burning charity, when being even plunged in à sea of bitterness yet didst thou not leave to visit thy Apostles, exhorting them to watch, to pray and to be ware that they let not themselves fall into temptation.  
7. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus, for the souls of Purgatory, that comfort which was given thee by the Angel; when thy afflicted soul, was even on the point rye trough the excess of that unsupportable sadness upon the lively apprehension of. so enormous torments; and of the ingratitudes and unthankfullnes of the most part of the world.  
8. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory, that trough combat which was between the fes hand and the Spirit; which caused the to feel the very agonies of death but the spirit prevailed over the senses trough power of the love which thou bearest to us.  
9 I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory, that exemplar perseverance which thou hadst in thy prayer where with thy face on the earth overwhelmed with dolours and agonies thou ceasest not to pray, without being heard willing in this that thy most blessed senses should be deprived of all solace.  
10. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus, for the souls in Purgatory, that precious blood which through the violence of thau interior dolour didst sweat in abundance, that thy garments were imbrued in blood, and the earth moistened.  
11. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, those lively and most peireing doulours, which thy pitiful mother did feel at the words which venerable Simeon did say unto her, when she presented thee in thee Temple that the sword of sorrow should pierce her heart.   

FOR MONDAY.  
Oblation of the pains which jesus suffered, affter he was taken until he was brought to the house of Annas.  
1. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory, that amorous promptitude of spirit, when to testisy how nothing could force thee to die, burr the only love which thou didst bear tous; thou goest thyself though yet all covered with blood to cast thyself, and as it were abandon thyself over unto the fury of thy greatest enemies; saying unto them whom seek ye.  
2. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the soul in Purgatory, the extreme displeasure which thou hadst of the infamous perfidiousness of Judas, who with ahart most cruelly covetous, sold thee for thirty pence and betrayed thee with à traitorous kiss displeasure so great, that it was even one of the greatest that could be.  
3. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory, all those furious and inhuman oppressions which thou didst feel then when assaulted by à great number of villains, and enraged soldiers thou wert taken, and bond: but so cruelly, that it is not possible for our senses to comprehent it, and much less for Any tongue to express it.  
4. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that patience which no pen is able to set forth; and which thou madest to appear amidest so many blows of fists of staffs and of Holberts which those savage executioners gave thee; both on the head, on the shoulders, and not content, did most cruelly tetore the hairs from thy head.  
5. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory, all those interior acts to wit of love of sufferance, and of resignation offering all inholocaust, most pleasing to God thy father, in satisfaction for our enormous sins.  
6. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus forte souls of Purgatory, all those sharp doulours which transperced thy hart: then when in the midst of those cruel executioners and of all thy mortal blows thou didst behold the self abandened of all thy Apostlos, for it is said then all the Disciple farsakieg him, fled away.  
7. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory, all those bloody wolves did unto thee dragging thee with cruel hands out the Garnen; leading thee to the house of Annas, continually trampling the under their feet, always strinking, and injuring thee, forcing thee to go on à pace; thy sacred feet all bruised and torn in pieces.  
8. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory those incomparable distresses which thou didst suffer when thou did est pais the Torrent Cedron; which teose bloody men; made thee alone to pass. But with all the violences and indignities which were possible one drawing thy on one side, and others haling thee on the other side, as well by the Chains which bond thee in most pitiful sort, both thy arms and hands; as by those which leaded, and cruelly tormented, thy sacred neck.  
9 I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that extreme contempt which thou didst suffer standing upright with thy hands bound, and thy face bend down to the earth, before that unworthy high priest, who with à furious regard did questiou thee as if thou hadst been one of thee greatest rackhels of the world.  
10. I offer unto the o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory that infamous and rude blow on the face which was giveu thee with the armed hand of à bloody base fellow but with such force and roughness, that thy sacred laws all bruised sprung forth blood in great abundance.  
11. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, the tears the sighs of thy most dolorous mother the impressions which tortured her soul when she knew that men more cruel than tigers, had like as thou hadst been one mad or frantic bound thee with cords and loaden thee with Iron Chains and all sorts of indignities.   

FOR TVESDAY.  
Oblation of the doulours which jesus suffered in the house of Caiphas the night of is passion.  
1. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory that infamy unsupportable to all noble hearts and which thou didst recerve then, when thou wert led louden with Chains more than any galley slave unto the house of Caiphas where thou weert beheld with eyes most furiously incensed, of all thoso infamous Magistrates when lie wolves their sting thy most precious blood were there assembled to attend thy coming.  
2. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory all those false and horrible testimonies which were brought forth to take away thy honour and thy life, but nothing could be proved because those liars were not agrecing in themselves.  
3. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for thet souls in Purgatory that great and profund silence which thou didst keap, never opening thy most lacred mouth to speah one sole word to defend thyself against those dake calumniations, which they cast on thee, but didst always remain like the peaceable and innocent lamb. in the hand of hearers.  
4. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory the pain which nas caused unto thee by those arrogant conjurements of that proud Caiphas, to wit if thou wert the Son of God, to which with all humility and truth not to lose the respect which thou owest to thy father, thou didst answer, that in effect thou weert so, and that at the latter days, thou shouldst come in that quality, and full of Majesty to Judge the world.  
5. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory those most injurious affronts which thou receavest, then when those rebellious spirits having heard an answer, both so veritable and so high whereas they ought to have adored thee, they condemned thee as à infamous blaspheamor culpable, and worthy of à thou and deaths.  
6. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that enraged fury, with which those more than half devils after that innocent answer of thine did set upon thee giving thee blows with their fists, and spurves with their feet, some tearing of the hair from thy head, and pulling of thy beard, some in one way some in an otger, injuring thee thou never so much as uttering one word of complaint.  
7. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that reproach the most injurious the horror of all the angels which thou didst suffer; then when out of rage and envy bat race of devils, did most dreadfully cast on thy divine and adorable face, there most infamous and filthy spittings; of if they could not find à place more infamons to spit on then on thee the beauty of Angels o jesus.  
8. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus, for the souls of Purgatory that other indignity which never was seen before, and which thou didst suffer with à most amorous constancy which blames and condemns the faint hartedness of the world then when those unmerciful torments with an infamous base clout, bound thy eyes and striking thee with their fists and armed hands both on thy face, and head; ceased not to cry out most fierely; Prophecy to us o Christ, who strikes thee.  
9 I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the soul in Purgatory, that extreme displeasure, and trouble which thou receavedst at the three denials of Peter thy Apostle; who swore (though forswearing himself) that he had never known thee: yet didst thou not leave notwithstanding to look on him with à compassionate loving eye which caused him with horror to acknowledge his crime; for which he extramly grieved all the days of his life.  
10. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory, all those horrid affronts which thou sustained all the rest of that pitiful night: for affter that thou wert abandoned and put into the hands of those cruel murderers, they never ceased to lay on thee and that with horror blows with their fists, spurns whit their feet, filthy spittings and injurious words and most horrible blasphemies.  
11. I offer to thee o most sweet jesus, for the souls in Purgatory those most extreme resentments which thy most dolorous Mother had; beholding on the one side the weakness of thy Apostles and on the other the enraged fury of people incensed to give thee athousand affronts and as many pains and sufferings.   

FOR WENESDAY.  
Oblation of the first torments which jesus did suffer in the morning on the day of his passion.  
1. I offer unto the o most sweet jesus forth souls of Purgatory the pain which was caused unto thee by those three accusations as infamous as false; which the Princes of the Jews did lay to thy charge in the presence of Pilate: to wit that were à seducer of the world; that thou hadst forbidden to pay tribute to caesar and thou didst vaunt thyself, to be kind of the Jews.  
2. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory thot most profund humility letting thyself be lead as one without might or prower, all appressed with chains and loaden with dirt through the streets to be presented to herod unto whose demands for Good reasons, thou said not one word where upon that proud king took occasion to hold thee in contempt and to scorn and deride thee o jesus.  
3. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that great disdain and horrible contempt which that wicked king made of thy person ever adorable, whom he caused to be cast on thy sacred schoulders, a white robe; but most base, torn, and filthy. Proper for the clothing of à fool; and also like such and one wert thou made the mock and scoff of both king and the whole court.  
4. I offer unto thee o mostsweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, all those infamous beat and scoffs, which all those people spitting in thy face, seeing the great contempt Herod had made of thy person making thee be led back like a man without sense or feeling to thee precedent Pilate; where during that sad and painful way, thou were à new loaden, both with stones and mire.  
5. I offer unto the o most sweet jesus for the soul in Purgatory, all those frightful cries which those cruel sacrilegous' men did make, demanding that thou shouldest be crucified, and the thief and murder Barrabas set att liberty; crucifige, crucifige did they cry with most devilish fury.  
6. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, all thee steps which thou didst make when trailed to the place of malefactors, there to be most cruelly rend and torn in pieces from the sol of the foot to the crown of the head, by rodds, by chains, by the sinews of oxen and the hands of most hellish butchers, o jesus  
7. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that great bashfulness, and the excessive dolour which thou didst feel; when they stripped thee of thy garments, and set thee naked before all the people, where they bond the to à dreadful pillar so cruelly as that thy precious hands, did cleave and spring forth blood.  
8. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, all those horrid strokes of whips and scourges, which those cruel hangmen like barbarous tyrants. did forge with strength of arm, and even till they wear breathless, more fleshed then dogs on their prey, discharged like hail stones over all the parts of thy most precious and venerable body; which in à moment was seen, all covered over, both with blood and wounds.  
9 I offer unto the o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, all those dolorous and brussed wounds, which seemed à horror to be all as one wound so much wert thou all over covered and pitifully treated, that thy wounds were laid and heaped one upon an other o jesus.  
10. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory the unsuppoortable excess of that dreadful Barbariousnes, then when unbound from the Pillar thou didst fall down into thy own blood, where those sacrilegious men, more cruel than Tires, did kiek and spurn thee with their feet; drop of thy blood; did lay on furiously new blows on those parts which the Pillar had à little defended.  
11. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, the langours of thy most amiable Mother then when with eyes half open, and head half bowed dough, she beheld thee so barbarosly crowned, and so inhumanly rend, and totne in piecs; that thou resemblest rather à mass or lump of flesh all covered with blood, then like à man.   

FOR THURSDAY.  
Oblation of all the doulours which jesus suffered in his crowning with thorns.  
1. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory all those dolorous and painful faintings, which thou didst feel then, when they made thee walk in hasty paces when not withstanding through excess of à mortal feebleness thou scarce couldst go one step, through the court of the palace there to be tormented most tiranically, in à fastion never more heard of, or seen.  
2. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that offront which no hart less patiented than thine could have suffered then, when on thy all torens shoulders (not less royal) they cast trough à most disdainful contempt, à base threadbare torn and filty piece of purple.  
3. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that mortal felony, which might make both heaven and earth tremble through horror, and the whole world weep through sorrow, when those cruel men (now even become devils) did set, and drive in with armed fists and great strokes of staffs, à crown of throns on thy head.  
4. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory all those most precious drops of blood, which ran down here and there, from thy most venerable and sacred head pierced and pierced through again on high and below on the side and every where: thou notwithstanding all this like à most peaceable and mourning turtle, under those mortal thorns, didst not cease, o amiable and little beloved jesus, in our consideration to exercise interior acts of fortitude, of love, and of patience.  
3. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that excessive submission which thou madest appear then when not to refuse to bear all the royal dress; which barbarousness itself could invent; thou didst take into thy hand for sceptre an infamous Reed, the mark of inconstancy.  
6. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, the extreme abasment which in this particular thou madest of thy person in that having under thy power, the Sceptres, and crowns, and all the estates of the world, thou wouldst choose for thyself, à reed, and thorns, for sceptre and crown; mark of thy greatness the most unfortunatt and unhappy estate.  
7. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory that incomparable patience, which thou hadst att the mockeries of those hellish people, who not content thus to have discharged, all the uttermost of there Barbarous Tyranny, neyer ceased but scornfully putting out there tongues, and treating thee rudely, cried out by à horrible mocquery: all hail king of the Jews.  
8. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory that blush hand bashfulness and the sorrow which thou didst feel then when the precedent made thee to be lead in that sad aquipage most shamefully by the Chain weighed down thy neck, to present thee  thy people; where lifting up one of the skirts of that infamous robe and making thee turn to one side and the other; said to all the behoulders, lo the man.  
9 I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatore the pain which thou didst feel and which cannot well be expressed, then when thou didst hear those unsensible hearts, like heated bulls and incensed Elephants att the sight of thy most precious blood, to cry most fiercly, not willing not able any longer to endure endure thee Tolle; Tolle: Crucifige, Crucifige.  
10. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory, those mortal blows which would have shaken the strongest constancy, and which thou didst feel then when to satisfy to an enraged fury of abandoned souls, that perfidious and hellish Precedent, would that thou shouldest die, and also of à death which could not have been invented but amoughst those dieulish spirits.  
11. I offer unto the o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that long and lanqiushing martyrdom which thy most afflicted mother did suffer then when following the streets, she beheld thee to faint, and fall under the weight of thy Cross, and at the same instant, all trembling and staggering, drawn up by the Chains, and cords. Set upon thy feet; leaving all the stones, died with thy precious blood.   

FOR FRIDAY.  
Oblation of the dolours which jesus suffered in carrying his Cross to mount Calvary.  
1. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus, for the souls of Purgatory, all those bonfyers of joy and rejoycement, which to thee could not be other than most cruel hells, which those possesed souls did make, when they beheld thee in their hit and furious pursuits, and torments of the Cross.  
2. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the soul in Purgatory, those black and bloody bruisings which that infamous Cross most frightfully weighty, did cause thee; when it was as rudely, as unmercifully, cast on thy shoulders, all torn and discovered even to the bones.  
3. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory all those excesses which were caused unto thee, by the execrable inhumanity of those detestable wretches drawing thee to the place of torment, one haling thee on one side, and others on the other side; striking thee with great blows of stoffs, hastening thee to walk on à pace all dying with envy and impatience, to see thee on the Cross.  
4. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of purgatory, those fine mortal falls which thou hadst under the weight of that unsupportable burden under which thy sacred members trembled through weakness, through the excess of the torment and all thy blessed body was so cruelly bruised and over weighed that scarce couldst thou take breath.  
5. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in purgatory, that great and peaceble mildness, which thou didst show at those unworty and injurious proceed of all those desperate mad people, who to over whelm thee with despite and opprobry, did drive thee out of the gates of their city, did make thee march, in the midst of two infamous thiefs as if thou hadst been the chief of them, or à creature unworthy of their company.  
6. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory, those languour, those faintings and those deaths, which thou didst feel; not any more able to stand on thy feet, and much less any farther to carry that heavy Cross; where upon they were forced nor through pity, but rather through an excess of cruelty, for fear lest thou shouldest die before thou wearr nailed there on to take it of thy shouldets, and lay it with great force upon those of gimon Cereneus: not ceasing never the less, to drive thee on forwards a pace, with great blows of cudgels.  
7. I offer unto thee o wost sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory that drink which those cruel men did offer thee to drink then when all trembling and out of breath, thou wert arriyed on the height of that stinckinh mounttaine, for fear lest à mortal fainting should come to end their execrable rage: yet wouldst thou not take it; not willing that any part of thy body should feel any solace in the midst of the extremity of these thy last sufferreances.  
8. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory those incomparable torments, which thou didst feel; then when as unworthily, as furiously they pulled of their garments, glwed with the congealed blood to thy bruised and wounded flesh, which did à new open those wounds wherewith thou wert all over covered and perticularily in that of thy head by the rude moving of the thorns, which were most deeply pierced there into.  
9 I offer unto the o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, the infinirt merits of that constant and fervent prayer, which thou madest in that manner naked, trewbling both through cold, and feebleness, and kneeling on the ground;  that thou wert so pitifully: streached forth on the venerable Altar of the holy cross beseeching God thy father to accept of that bloody sacrifice in favour of poor miserable humane nature.  
10. I offer unto the o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that mortal and uttermost cruel butehery such as the sun since the first day of itts' creation never did give light unto nor ever shall give light unto the like, then when thy most sacred hands and thy adorable feet were pierced through, (o horror) and fastened with great and rough nails, to that mournful wood.  
11. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for souls of Purgatory those languisking and dolours usuportable to any other which those a morous and compassion at bowels of so dear à Mother did feel, then when she beheld herself in thy person fastened on the Cross: the same dolours which thou didst feel during the time of that Barbarous buchery the same felt she, in her feet, in her hands and all other parts of her body.   

FOR SATURDAY.  
Oblation of the dolours which jesus. suffered hanging alive on the Cross.  
1. I offer unto the o most sweet jesus for the souls of Purgatory that which thou didst feel through all the parts of thy dying body, then when with great haste and without any pity, those men cruelly savage did lift up, and let full from on high the Cross into the hole prepared, which caused that the thorns hitting against the wood entered deeper into thy head and all thy wounds wear à new opened and bled à fresh  
2. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that most cruel and most sensible martyrdom which thou suffered the three last hours which thou remained living and inhumanly nailed and fastened on that infamous wood, where thy sacred bopy, all thy blood exhausted, was only sustained with three cruel and Barbarous nails which without pity pierced through thy hands and feett.  
3. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that extreme torment which thy amorous bowalls felt then when hanging so on the Cross the high priest with the seribes and and Phareeses ceased nor to vomit forth and utter à thousand horrible blassphemies à 'gainst thy goodness and omnipotent power; without knowing never the less ho wit had on mercifully abandoned thee in this last extremity and infameus torment.  
4. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in purgatory that miracle of love which ravished and astonished the hearts even, of men the most Barbarous, then when most amorously forgetting those terrible and horrid trearing of that bloody barborisme thou prayed with all loving tenderness thy heavenly father forgive them for they know not what they do.  
5. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that excessive burning thirst which extremely tormented thy blessed and precious bowels so much as it forced thee most pitifully to cry out out, I thirst, when those barbarous men to refresh thee, presented thee with vinegar cruel enemy to wounds which spilling all about because the sponge was with rude violence heaved up unto thee could not but cause thee extreme pain and dolours.  
6. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, all those last amorous, languishing and dying words which thou pronounted like unto the rest when those last pangs began to cease upon thee saying my God, my God why hast thou forsaken me, my father into thy hands I com my spirit, and so thou gavest up the Ghost.  
7. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory that most crucell and extreme martyrdom, which never hath had or ever shall have itts like and which thy puissant hand had not hindered it, would have violently drawn forth the soul of that incomparable mother through the excess of those unspeakable sufferances, not being able te suffer with out dying to see thee so nailed and hoist up in the air, with thy face pale and black, thy cheeks sunk in, thy lips bluish, and thy head bend dow, render up thy Ghost amidest thousand and thousinds mortal wounds, into the hands of thy father.  
8. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, all those dear and amorous kisses which with pierced heart thy dolorous mother gave thee affer they had token thee down from the crossed, and that they had laid thee in her arms now kisting one wound then an other admiring the cruelty of men.  
9 I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, those extreme displeasures, and that insupportable pain which is known to thee alone which that mother who never had her like in sufferrances did feel, when they took thee out of her armss, and that they took thee from her sight cavering thee with à white linen laying thee and shutting thee fast up in à sad sepulchre.  
10. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the soul in Purgatory, the tear and sighs the griefs which she had, the strife which she made to leave that mountain and to return into Jerusalem: all the pawses, all the turnnings back of her head which she made, towards the place of thy suffering whilst she went on her way and before she entered into the town.  
11. I offer unto thee o most sweet jesus for the souls in Purgatory, that perpetual remembrance which thy most holy and blessed morher had, all the rest of hor languishing and dying life, of the whips, of the chains, of the thorns, of the nails, and of all those other murdering instruments which had as unjustly as inhumanly rob thee from her dear and compassionate eyes.   

A Prayer to besayed at the end of the Prayers of each day,  
o Sweet jesus, o jesus, o dear and loving jesus, o sweet Virgin, o Virgin, o Dolefull Virgin: take pity and shen mercy in favour of all those long and mortal sufferances, to the souls abandoned to the rigorous flames of Purgatory.   

THE PRAYER of the Sindon to deliver à Soul out of Purgatory.  
O lord God who in the holy Sindon in which thy most sacred Body taken down from the Cross was enwrapped by Joseph hast left unto us the marks of thy Passion grant unto us merifully that by thy death and burial we may arrive to the Glory of thy Resurrection who lives and Rain, with God world without end. Amen.   

BY adding this Prayer of the sindon every day to the other Prayers you may every day gain à Soul out of Purgatory: and who have lesasure and devoton to it may add this Prayer to every particular point in each day and so gain dayle Eleven Souls out of Purgatory.  
You may apply eanh, or all to any particular Soul or Soulas as you please.