IDENTILIN$$ File F008Y02 Yale, B114\pp 98-105\M:GL\P:DF\o\6-25-92\C:JSC 008.Y02.0HE Supra Vna catena. Elegia Decima 008.Y02.001 Nott y%5t%6 in coulor itt was like thy haire 008.Y02.002 for Armeletts of y%5t%6 thou mayst lett me weare 008.Y02.003 nor y%5t%6 thy hand itt ofte inbract & kist 008.Y02.004 for so itt had y%5e%6 good w%5ch%6 ofte I miss 008.Y02.005 Nor for y%5t%6 silly old Morrallitie 008.Y02.006 That as thes linkes are tied, our soules should be 008.Y02.007 Mourne I y%5t%6 I thy seauen fould chane->>chaine< haue lost 008.Y02.008 Nor for thy %Ys%Zlucks sake, but y%5e%6 bitter coste 008.Y02.009 Oh y%5t%6 22 rightuous Angles w%5ch%6 as yett 008.Y02.010 noe leauen of vild sober did admitt 008.Y02.011 Nor yet by any faulte haue strayd or gon 008.Y02.012 from y%5e%6 first state of their creation [CW:Angles] 008.Y02.013 Angles w%5ch%6 heauen com%Manded to provide [99] 008.Y02.014 all things for me, & be my faithfull guide 008.Y02.015 To gaine new freinds, t'appease great enimies 008.Y02.016 To comfort my soule when I lie, or %Ys%Z rise 008.Y02.017 shall thes 12 Innocents by thy severe 008.Y02.018 Sentence (dreade Iudge) my sinnes great burthen beare 008.Y02.019 shall they be damnd, and in y%5e%6 furnace throwen 008.Y02.020 and punisht for offences, not their owne 008.Y02.021 They saue not me, they doe not ease my paines 008.Y02.022 when in y%5t%6 Hell th'are burnt & tied in chaines 008.Y02.023 were they but Crownes of France I car'd not 008.Y02.024 for most of them their naturall countries rott 008.Y02.025 I thinke possesseth they came here to vs 008.Y02.026 so leane so pale, so lame, so ruinous 008.Y02.027 And how soere French Kings, most Christian be 008.Y02.028 Their Crownes are circumsizd most Iewishlie. [CW:Or] 008.Y02.029 Or were they Spanish stampe still traveling [100] 008.Y02.030 That are become as Catholique as their King 008.Y02.031 Thos vnlickt beare whelpes, vnfild Pistoletts 008.Y02.032 that more then Cannon shott availes or letts 008.Y02.033 w%5ch%6 necligently left vngrounded, looke 008.Y02.034 like many angled figures in y%5e%6 booke 008.Y02.035 of some great Couniurer, w%5ch%6 would inforce 008.Y02.036 nature, as thes doe Iustice from her course 008.Y02.037 w%5ch%6 as y%5e%6 soule quickens head feete & hart 008.Y02.038 as streames like vaines run through th'earths euery parte 008.Y02.039 Visitt all Countries & haue slylie made 008.Y02.040 Gorgians France ruined, ragged & decayd 008.Y02.041 Scottland w%5ch%6 knew no state proud in one day 008.Y02.042 and mangled seauenteene headed Belgia: [CW:Or] 008.Y02.043 Or were itt such gould, as y%5t%6 where w%5th%6 all [101] 008.Y02.044 Almightie Chymicks from each minerall 008.Y02.045 hauing by subtill fier a soule out puld 008.Y02.046 are durtely and desperately guld 008.Y02.047 I would not spitt to quench y%5e%6 fier they were in 008.Y02.048 for they are guiltie of much haynous sin 008.Y02.049 But shall my harmeless Angell perish shall 008.Y02.050 I loose my gard my ease my foode, my all 008.Y02.051 Much hope w%5ch%6 they should nourish shall be deade 008.Y02.052 much of my able youth & lustie heade 008.Y02.053 will vanish if thou loue, lett them alone 008.Y02.054 for thou wilt loue less, when as they are gon 008.Y02.055 O be content y%5t%6 some loude squeaking crier 008.Y02.056 Well pleasd w%5th%6 one leane threadbare groate for hier [CW:May] 008.Y02.057 May like a Diuell roare through euery streete [102] 008.Y02.058 and gall y%5e%6 finders conscience if they meete 008.Y02.059 Or lett me creepe to some dread Coniurer 008.Y02.060 w%5th%6 w%5ch%6 fantastique scheames, fills mu>cme< stay 008.Y02.091 But Oh thou wreched finder, whome I hate 008.Y02.092 so much y%5t%6 I allmost pitty the state 008.Y02.093 Gould being y%5e%6 heauiest mettall amongst %Ythos%Z all 008.Y02.094 may my most heauy curse vpon y%5ee%6 fall 008.Y02.095 here fettered, manacld, & hang'd in chaines 008.Y02.096 first mayst thou be, then chaind in hellish paines 008.Y02.097 Or be w%5th%6 forraigne gould bribd to betray 008.Y02.098 Thy country, & faile of both, y%5t%6, and thy pay. [CW:May] 008.Y02.099 May y%5e%6 next thing thou stops to reach, containe [105] 008.Y02.100 poyson whose nimble fame rott thy moyst braine 008.Y02.101 or libells or some interdicted thing 008.Y02.102 w%5ch%6 necligently kept thy ruiyne bring 008.Y02.103 Lust bred diseases rott thee & dwell w%5th%6 thee 008.Y02.104 Itchie desier & no abilitie 008.Y02.105 May all y%5e%6 hurt w%5ch%6 euer god hath wrought 008.Y02.106 All mischeifs w%5ch%6 all Diuells euer thought 008.Y02.107 Want after plentie pore & gowtie age 008.Y02.108 The plagues of travellers. loue & mariage 008.Y02.109 afflict thee & at thy liue's%Y'%Z latest moment 008.Y02.110 May thy swolne sinnes themselves to y%5e%6 present 008.Y02.111 But I forgiue; repent thou honest man 008.Y02.112 Gould is restoratiue restore itt can 008.Y02.113 Or if w%5th%6 itt thou bee'st loath to depart 008.Y02.114 because tis cordiall, would t'ware at thy hart. 008.Y02.0SS finis 008.Y02.0$$ %1No ind.%2