IDENTILIN$$ File F2100F 1654 mf M.E. 5-18-87 021.00F.0HE ELEG. XIIII. /%1His parting from her%2. 021.00F.001 SInce she must goe, and I must mourne, come night 021.00F.002 Environ me with darknesse, whilst I write: 021.00F.003 Shadow that hell unto me, which alone 021.00F.004 I am to suffer when my soule is gone. 021.00F.005om 021.00F.006om 021.00F.007om 021.00F.008om 021.00F.009om 021.00F.010om 021.00F.011om 021.00F.012om 021.00F.013om 021.00F.014om 021.00F.015om 021.00F.016om 021.00F.017om 021.00F.018om 021.00F.019om 021.00F.020om 021.00F.021om 021.00F.022om 021.00F.023om 021.00F.024om 021.00F.025om 021.00F.026om 021.00F.027om 021.00F.028om 021.00F.029om 021.00F.030om 021.00F.031om 021.00F.032om 021.00F.033om 021.00F.034om 021.00F.035om 021.00F.036om 021.00F.037om 021.00F.038om 021.00F.039om 021.00F.040om 021.00F.041om 021.00F.042om 021.00F.043om 021.00F.044om 021.00F.045 Have we for this kept guards, like spie o'r spie? 021.00F.046 Had correspondence whilst the foe stood by? 021.00F.047 Stolne (more to sweeten them) our many blisses 021.00F.048 Of meetings, conference, imbracements, kisses? 021.00F.049 Shadow'd with negligence our most respects? 021.00F.050 Varied our language through all dialects 021.00F.051 Of becks, winkes, lookes, and often under boards 021.00F.052 Spoake dialogues with our feet farre from words? 021.00F.053 Have we prov'd all the secrets of our Art, 021.00F.054 Yea, thy pale inwards, and thy panting heart? 021.00F.055 And, after all this passed Purgatory, 021.00F.056 Must sad divorce make us the vulgar story? 021.00F.057om 021.00F.058om 021.00F.059om 021.00F.060om 021.00F.061om 021.00F.062om 021.00F.063om 021.00F.064om 021.00F.065om 021.00F.066om 021.00F.067 Fortune, doe thy worst, my friend and I have armes, 021.00F.068 Though not against thy strokes, against thy harmes. 021.00F.069 Bend us, in sunder thou canst not divide 021.00F.070 Our bodies so, but that our soules are ty'd, 021.00F.071 And we can love by letters still and gifts, 021.00F.072 And thoughts and dreames; Love never wanteth \(shifts, 021.00F.073 I will not looke upon the quickning Sunne, 021.00F.074 But straight her beauty to my sense shall runne; 021.00F.075 The ayre shall note her soft, the fire most pure; 021.00F.076 Waters suggest her cleare, and the earth sure; [CW:Time] 021.00F.077 Time shall not lose our passages; The spring 021.00F.078 How fresh our love was in the beginning; 021.00F.079 The summer how it inripened the yeare; 021.00F.080 And Autumne, what our golden harvests were. 021.00F.081 The winter I'll not thinke on to spite thee, 021.00F.082 But count it a lost season, so shall shee. 021.00F.083om 021.00F.084om 021.00F.085om 021.00F.086om 021.00F.087om 021.00F.088om 021.00F.089om 021.00F.090om 021.00F.091om 021.00F.092om 021.00F.093om 021.00F.094om 021.00F.095 And this to th'comfort of my Deare I vow, 021.00F.096 My deeds shall still be what my deeds are now; 021.00F.097 The Poles shall move to teach me ere I start; 021.00F.098 And when I change my Love, I'll change my heart; 021.00F.099 Nay, if I waxe but cold in my desire, 021.00F.100 Thinke, heaven hath motion lost, and the world, fire, 021.00F.101 Much more I could, but many words have made 021.00F.102 That, oft, suspected which men would perswade; 021.00F.103 Take therefore all in this: I love so true, 021.00F.104 As I will never looke for lesse in you. 021.00F.0SSom 021.00E.0$$ ll. 1-4, 45-56, 67-82, 95-104 only