IDENTILIN$$ F012.CT1 ms. R.3.12 (Puckering ms.)| pp.21-22\CMR\mf\4-21-92/cor EWS/o/6-16-92 012.CT1.HE1 %X%1%3Elegie%2%4 012.CT1.001 Oh, let mee serue soe as those men serue 012.CT1.002 Whom Honours smokes at once flatter, and sterue 012.CT1.003 Poorely enritch'd w%5th%6 great mens words, and lookes 012.CT1.004 Nor soe write my name in thy louing bookes 012.CT1.005 As those idolatrous flatterers w%5ch%6 still 012.CT1.006 Their Princes stiles w%5th%6 many realmes fulfill 012.CT1.007 Whence they noe tribute haue, & where noe sway; 012.CT1.008 Such seruices I offer as shall pay 012.CT1.009 Themselues; I hate dead names; oh then lett mee 012.CT1.010 Fauorite in ordinarie, or noe fauorite bee 012.CT1.011 When my soule was in mine owne bodie sheath'd 012.CT1.012 Not yet by oathes betroath'd, nor kisses breath'd 012.CT1.013 Into my purgatorie, ffaithlesse Thee, 012.CT1.014 Thy heart seemd waxe, & steele thy constancie. 012.CT1.015 So careless flowers, strew'd on the waters face 012.CT1.016 The curled whirlepooles, suck, smack, & embrace 012.CT1.017 Yet drowne them; soe the tapers beamy eye 012.CT1.018 Amorouslie twinckling beckens the giddie flye, 012.CT1.019 Yet burnes his wings; And such the Deuill is 012.CT1.020 Scarce visiting them, whoe are entirely his 012.CT1.021 When I behold a streame w%5ch%6 from the springe 012.CT1.022 Doth w%5th%6 doubtfull melodious murmuringe 012.CT1.023 Or in a speachlesse slumber calmely ride 012.CT1.024 Her wedded Channells bosome, and there chide 012.CT1.025 And bend her browes, & swell if any bough 012.CT1.026 Doe but stoope downe to kisse her vpmost browe 012.CT1.027 Yet if her often gnawing kisses winn [CW: The] 012.CT1.028 The traiterous banck to gape, and let her in [p. 22 012.CT1.029 Shee rusheth violentlie, and doth diuorce 012.CT1.030 Her from her natiue, and her long kept course; 012.CT1.031 And roares, and braues it, & in gallant scorne 012.CT1.032 In promising Eddies promising returne 012.CT1.033 Shee flowts her Channell; who thenceforth is dry 012.CT1.034 Then say I, that is shee, and this am I. 012.CT1.035 Yet lett not thy deepe bitternes begett 012.CT1.036 Carelesse despaire in mee, for that will whett 012.CT1.037 My minde to scorne, & (oh) loue dull'd w%5th%6 paine 012.CT1.038 Was nere soe wise, nor soe well arm'd as disdaigne 012.CT1.039 Then w%5th%6 newe eyes I shall suruey thee, and spie 012.CT1.040 Death in thy cheecks, & darknesse in thine eye 012.CT1.041 Though hope breed faith, and loue; thus taught I shall 012.CT1.042 As Nations doe from Rome, from thy loue fall 012.CT1.043 Mine hate shall out growe thine, and vtterly 012.CT1.044 I will renounce thy dalliance, and when I 012.CT1.045 Am the recusant in that resolute state 012.CT1.046 What hurts it mee to bee excommunicate 012.CT1.0SS ffinis 012.CT1.0$$ %1no ind; a right paren and caret in the RM opp. ll. 19-20 in later ink%2