IDENTILIN$$ F010H05 Harvard, Eng. 966.4\ff 146r-147r\M:G.L.\P:TLP\o\5-6-92\C:JSC 010.H05.0HE Elegy. 010.H05.001 Once, and but once found in thy company, 010.H05.002 all thy supposed scapes are lay'd on me; 010.H05.003 and as a theife at barre, is question'd there 010.H05.004 by all the men that haue byn robd' that yeare; 010.H05.005 Soe am I (by this trayterous meanes surpriz'd) 010.H05.006 by thy Hdroptique ffather Catechiz'd; 010.H05.007 Though he had wont to search with glazed eyes, 010.H05.008 as though he came to kill a Cocatrice; 010.H05.009 Though he hath oft sworne, that he will remoue 010.H05.010 thy beauties beauty, and food of our loue, 010.H05.011 hope of his goodes, yf I with thee were seene, 010.H05.012 yet close and secrett as our soules haue byn; 010.H05.013 Though thy Im%Mortall Mother, w%5ch%6 doth ly 010.H05.014 still buried in her bed, yet will not dy, 010.H05.015 takes this advantage to sleepe out day-light, 010.H05.016 and watch thy entryes and returnes all night, 010.H05.017 and when she takes thy hand, and would seeme kind, 010.H05.018 doth search what ringes and arme-letts she can find, 010.H05.019 and kissinge notes the colour of thy face, 010.H05.020 and least thou art swolne, doth thee embrace; 010.H05.021 To try yf thou longe, doth name strange meates, 010.H05.022 and notes thy palenes, blushinges, sighes and sweats, 010.H05.023 and politiquely will to thee confesse 010.H05.024 the sinnes of her owne youths ranke lustines; 010.H05.025 yet loue these sorceryes did remoue, and moue 010.H05.026 thee, to gull thine owne mother for my loue. 010.H05.027 Thy litle brethren, w%5ch%6 like ffairy sprights 010.H05.028 oft skipt into our chamber those sweete nights, 010.H05.029 and kissd' and dandled on the ffathers knee, 010.H05.030 were bribd' next day, to tell what they did see. [CW:om] 010.H05.031 The grimme= eight= foote= high= Iron= bound= servingman, [146v] 010.H05.032 that oft names God in Oathes, and only than; 010.H05.033 He that to barre the first gate, doth as wide 010.H05.034 as the greate Rhodian Colossus stride, 010.H05.035 w%5ch%6, yf in Hell noe other paines there were, 010.H05.036 makes me feare Hell, because he must come there, 010.H05.037 Though by thy ffather he were hir'd for this, 010.H05.038 cold neuer witnes any touch or kisse; 010.H05.039 But, oh, too com%Mon ill I brought with me, 010.H05.040 (that w%5ch%6 betrayd me to mine enemy) 010.H05.041 A loude perfume, w%ch%6 at my entrance cry'de 010.H05.042 euen at thy ffathers nose, soe we were spy'de; 010.H05.043 Then, like a Tyrant kinge that in his bed 010.H05.044 Smelt Gun-powder, the pale wretch shivered. 010.H05.045 Had it byn some bad smell, he would haue thought, 010.H05.046 that his owne feet or breath that smell had wrought.| 010.H05.047 But as we in our Ile imprisoned, 010.H05.048 where only cattle and some dogges ar bred, 010.H05.049 the pretious Vnicornes strange monsters call; 010.H05.050 Soe thought he good, strange, that had none at all. 010.H05.051 I taught my silkes theire whistlinge to forbeare, 010.H05.052 euen my oppressd' shooes dumbe and speech-les were, 010.H05.053 Only thou bitter-sweete, whome I had layd 010.H05.054 next me, me trayterously betrayd'; 010.H05.055 an vn-suspected haste invisibly 010.H05.056 at once fled vnto him, and stay'd with me. 010.H05.057 Base Excrement of earth, w%5ch%6 dost confound 010.H05.058 sence, from distinguishinge the sicke from sound, 010.H05.059 by thee, the silly Amorous suckes his death, 010.H05.060 by drawinge in a leprous harlotts breath, [CW:om] 010.H05.061 by thee, the greatest stayne to Mans estate [147r] 010.H05.062 falls on vs, to be calld' effeminate. 010.H05.063 Though you be much lou'd in the Princes hall, 010.H05.064 there, thinges that seeme, exceede substantiall; 010.H05.065 Gods, when ye fum'd on Altars, were pleasd' well 010.H05.066 that ye were burnt, not that they lik*->>likt'< your smell. 010.H05.067 you are lothsome all beinge simply ta'ne alone, 010.H05.068 shall we loue ill thinges ioynd', and hate each one? 010.H05.069 yf you were good, your good doth soone decay, 010.H05.070 and you are rare, that takes the good away. 010.H05.071 All my perfumes I giue most willingly 010.H05.072 t' embalme thy ffathers corps; what will he dy? 010.H05.0SS [om] three cloverleafs arranged as an inverted triangle 010.H05.0$$ No ind.; hyphenated words in l.31 separated for collation