IDENTILIN$$ F00900A|ElComp|1633|pp. 149-50/E:EWS/4-15-85 p(CtY,DFo,L,M,MH,MiU)&C:JPK-5-18-93/p&c:JAH\cd(TxAM1)\3-9-2005 009.00A.0HE %X%1Elegie%2. 009.00A.001 A%+S the sweet sweat of Roses in a Still, 009.00A.002 As that which fro%M chaf'd muskats pores doth trill, 009.00A.003 As the Almighty Balme of th'early East, 009.00A.004 Such are the sweat drops of my Mistris breast. 009.00A.005 And on her necke her skin such lustre sets, 009.00A.006 They seeme no sweat drops, but pearle coronets.[~^(M)] 009.00A.007 Ranke sweaty froth thy Mistresse's brow defiles, 009.00A.008 Like spermatique issue of ripe menstruous boiles. 009.00A.009 Or like the skumme, which, by needs lawlesse law 009.00A.010 Enforc'd, Sanserra's starved men did draw 009.00A.011 From parboild shooes, and bootes, and all the rest 009.00A.012 Which were with any soveraigne fatnes blest, 009.00A.013 And like vile stones lying in saffrond tinne, 009.00A.014 Or warts, or wheales, it hangs upon her skinne. 009.00A.015 Round as the world's her head, on every side, 009.00A.016 Like to the fatall Ball which fell on Ide, 009.00A.017 Or that whereof God had such jealousie, 009.00A.018 As, for the ravishing thereof we die. 009.00A.019 Thy %1head%2 is like a rough-hewne statue of jeat, 009.00A.020 Where marks for eyes, nose, mouth, are yet scarce set ; 009.00A.021 Like the first Chaos, or flat seeming face 009.00A.022 Of Cynthia, when th'earths shadowes her embrace. 009.00A.023 Like Proserpines white beauty-keeping chest, 009.00A.024 Or Joues best fortunes urne, is her faire brest. 009.00A.025 Thine's like worme eaten trunkes, cloth'd in seals skin, 009.00A.026 Or grave, that's dust without, and stinke within. 009.00A.027 And like that slender stalke, at whose end stands [CW:The] 009.00A.028 The wood-bine quivering, are her armes and hands, [p.150] 009.00A.029 Like rough bark'd elmboughes, or the russet skin 009.00A.030 Of men late scurg'd for madnes, or for sinne, 009.00A.031 Like Sun-parch'd quarters on the citie gate, 009.00A.032 Such is thy tann'd skins lamentable state. 009.00A.033 And like a bunch of ragged carrets stand 009.00A.034 The short swolne fingers of her gouty hand; 009.00A.035 Then like the Chymicks masculine equall fire, 009.00A.036 Which in the Lymbecks warme wombe doth inspire 009.00A.037 Into th'earths worthlesse part a soule of gold, 009.00A.038 Such cherishing heat her best lov'd part doth hold. 009.00A.039 Thine's like the dread mouth of a fired gunne, 009.00A.040 Or like hot liquid metalls newly runne 009.00A.041 Into clay moulds, or like to that AE%Ltna 009.00A.042 Where round about the grasse is burnt away. 009.00A.043 Are not your kisses then as filthy, and more, 009.00A.044 As a worme sucking an invenom'd sore? 009.00A.045 Doth not thy fearefull hand in feeling quake, 009.00A.046 As one which gath'ring flowers, still feares a snake? 009.00A.047 Is not your last act harsh, and violent, 009.00A.048 As where a Plough a stony ground doth rent? 009.00A.049 So kisse good Turtles, so devoutly nice 009.00A.050 Are Priests in handling reverent sacrifice, 009.00A.051 And nice in searching wounds the Surgeon is 009.00A.052 As wee, when wee embrace, or touch, or kisse. 009.00A.053 Leave her, and I will leave comparing thus, 009.00A.054 She, and comparisons are odious. 009.00A.0SS om [CW:%1Elegie%2.] 009.00A.0$$ no ind.