IDENTILIN$$ F017B13 Additional 25707\f.12r-v\GL\mf\P:GAS\o\7-19-91\C:JSC 017.B13.0HE Elegya. 10. 017.B13.001 Marry and loue thy Flavia, for shee 017.B13.002 Hath all thinges whereby other beautyes bee 017.B13.003 for though her eyes be smale, her mouth is great 017.B13.004 Though they bee Iuory, yet her teeth are Iett. 017.B13.005 Though they be dim%M, yet shee is Light Inough 017.B13.006 And though her harsh hayre fall, her skinn is roug[%1trimmed%2] 017.B13.007 what though her skinn bee yellow, her hayre is redd, 017.B13.008 giue her thine, and shee hath a maydenhead. 017.B13.009 These things are beautyes elements, where these [f. 12v] 017.B13.010 meete in one, that one must as perfect please. 017.B13.011 If redd and white, and each good qualitye 017.B13.012 bee in thy wench; ne'er aske where it doth lye. 017.B13.013 In %Ythings%Z >buying< things parfum'd, wee aske if there 017.B13.014 bee muske and Amber in it, but not where. 017.B13.015 Though all her parts bee not in th'usuall place, 017.B13.016 she hath an Anagram of a good face. 017.B13.017 If wee might put the Letters but one waye, 017.B13.018 In that Leane dearth of words, what could wee saye 017.B13.019 when by the Gamut some musitians make 017.B13.020 a perfect songe, others will vndertake 017.B13.021 by the same Gamut chang'd, to ae%Lquale it, 017.B13.022 Things simply good, can neuer bee vnfitt. 017.B13.023 Shees fayre as any, if all bee like her, 017.B13.024 And if non bee, then she is singular. 017.B13.025 All Loue is wonder, and if wee Iustly doe 017.B13.026 Account her wonderfull, why not Louely too? 017.B13.027 Loue built on beauty, soone as beauty dyes. 017.B13.028 Choose this face Chang'd by noe deformityes. 017.B13.029om 017.B13.030om 017.B13.031om 017.B13.032 'Tis lesse greefe to bee foule then to haue binn fayre; 017.B13.033 For one nights revells, silk, and gould wee choose, 017.B13.034 But in Longe Iornyes, cloth and Lether vse. 017.B13.035 Beauty is barren oft. best husbands say 017.B13.036 There is best Land, where is the foulest way. 017.B13.037 Oh what a soveraigne playster will shee bee, 017.B13.038 when thy past sinns haue taught thee Ielosye? 017.B13.039 Here needs noe spies nor Eunuchs. her Com%Mit 017.B13.040 safe to thy foe, yea to a marmosett. 017.B13.041 when Belgias Cityes the round Countries drowne, 017.B13.042 That durty foulnes g>%Vu>nunry< durst rece>%Va%Vu