John Trapp on Psalms 71:6

Verſ. 6. H[illegible: 1 letter] thee have I been bolden us from the womb As in the Womb I lived upon thee, ſo from the womb. The ſame that breede thus, feedeth us, that matter that nourisheth the Childe in the Womb, ſtriking up into the breaſts, and by a further concoction becoming white is mode milk for it.

Thou ar[illegible: 1 letter] [illegible: 1 span] me out infamy to other bowels] Elſe I had never been born alive. That a childe is bound. [illegible: 1 span] ſaith Galen, Sed quomoda fiat, admotoritar [illegible: 1 span] calleth it, [illegible: 1 word] ſupra mirabilo[illegible: 1 letter] muja mirabila the greateſt wonder in the World. Surely, if a Childe were born but once in an hundred years ſpace, we ſhould all then to ſee ſo ſtrange a work ſaith another.