IDENTILIN$$ F010R03 Rosenbach MS 239/22, ff. 51v-52v\TLP\mf\P:T-LP\o\1 Mar 89\C:GL-JSC 010.R03.0HE J.D. 010.R03.001 Once and but once found in thy companye 010.R03.002 All thy supposed scapes are laid on mee 010.R03.003 And as a theefe at th'Barre is questiond there 010.R03.004 By all y%5e%6 men that haue beene robbd y%5t%6 yeare 010.R03.005 So am I (by this traitorous meanes surprisd) 010.R03.006 By thy hydropicke ffather Catechisd. 010.R03.007 Though he had wont to search with Glasiers eyes 010.R03.008 As though he came to kill a Cockatrice 010.R03.009 Though he haue sworne that he would remoue 010.R03.010 Thy beautyes beauty and food of o%5r%6 loue 010.R03.011 Hope of his goods: if I with thee were seene 010.R03.012 Yet close and secrett as o%5r%6 soules, w'haue bene 010.R03.013 Though thy im%Mortall mother w%5ch%6 doth lye 010.R03.014 Still buried in her bedde yet will not dye 010.R03.015 Take this aduantage to sleepe out day light 010.R03.016 To watch thy entryes and returnes at night 010.R03.017 And when she takes thy hand and would seeme kind 010.R03.018 Doth search what rings and armeletts she can find 010.R03.019 And kissing notes the colour of thy face 010.R03.020 And fearing lest th'art swolne doth thee embrace 010.R03.021 To trye whether thou long %Yth%Z->>doth< name strange meats 010.R03.022 And notes thy palenesse, blushings sighs and sweats 010.R03.023 And politiq;ly to thee will confesse 010.R03.024 The sinns of her owne youths ranke lustinesse 010.R03.025 Yet loue these sorceryes did remoue and moue 010.R03.026 Thee to gull thine owne mother for my loue 010.R03.027 Thy brethren which like little Phaery sprights 010.R03.028 Oft skipt into o%5r%6 chamber those sweet nights 010.R03.029 And kist and dandled on thy ffathers knee 010.R03.030 Were bribd next day to tell what they did see 010.R03.031 The grimme 8- foote high seruing- man [f.52] 010.R03.032 That oft names god in othes and only then 010.R03.033 He that to barre the first gate doth as wide 010.R03.034 At the great Rhodian Colossus stride 010.R03.035 Which if in Hell no other paines there were 010.R03.036 Makes me feare hell because he must be there 010.R03.037 Though by thy ffather he were hired for this 010.R03.038 Could neuer witnesse any touch or kisse. 010.R03.039 But (o%M too common ill) I brought with mee 010.R03.040 That which betrayes me to my enemy 010.R03.041 A lowd perfume which at my entrance cryed 010.R03.042 Euen att thy fathers nose so were we spied 010.R03.043 When like a Tirant-kinge that in his bedd 010.R03.044 Smellt gunpowder the pale wretch shiuered 010.R03.045 Had it bene some bad smell he would haue thought 010.R03.046 That his owne feete or breath that smell had brought 010.R03.047 But as we in o%5r%6 Iles imprisoned 010.R03.048 Where Cattell only and diuers doggs are bredd 010.R03.049 The pretious vnicornes strange monsters call 010.R03.050 So thought he good, strange; w%5ch%6 had none at all 010.R03.051 I taught my silkes ther whistlings to forbeare 010.R03.052 Eene my opprest shoes dumb and speechlesse were 010.R03.053 Only thou bitter sweet which I haue laid 010.R03.054 Next mee mee traiterously hast betraid 010.R03.055 And vnsuspected hast invisibly 010.R03.056 At once runne into him and staid with mee 010.R03.057 Base excrement of earth which dost confound 010.R03.058 Sence from distinguishing the sicke from sound 010.R03.059 By thee the silly amorous suckes his %Yb%Zdeath 010.R03.060 By drawing in a leprous hardlesse breath 010.R03.061 By thee the greatest staine to mans estate [52v] 010.R03.062 ffalles on vs to be calld effeminate 010.R03.063 Though you be much loued in the Princes hall 010.R03.064 These things that seeme exceed substantiall 010.R03.065 Gods when you fumd on altars were pleasd well 010.R03.066 Because you were burnt not y%5t%6 they loue the smell 010.R03.067 You are loathsome being taken simply alone 010.R03.068 Shall we loue ill things ioynd and hate each one? 010.R03.069 If you were good, yo%5r%6 good would soone decay 010.R03.070 And you are rare that takes yo%5r%6 good away 010.R03.071 All my perfumes I giue most willingly 010.R03.072 T'embalme thy fathers coarse. What will he dye? 010.R03.0SS [om] 010.R03.0$$ %1no ind; HE in RM; hyphenated words in l.31 separated for collation;%2 politiq;ly %1in l.23 probably = "politiq%Qly"%2