IDENTILIN$$ X021NT1|ElPart Bell/White 25| ff. 54v-55\EWS\o\6-27-83\C:JSC 021.NT1.HE1 :Vpon the departure of his M%5rs%6: 021.NT1.001 Since thou art gone, & I must mourn, come night 021.NT1.002 Inviron me with darknesse whilst I write: 021.NT1.003 Shadow that Hell vnto me which alone 021.NT1.004 I am to suffer, now my Love is gone; 021.NT1.005om 021.NT1.006om 021.NT1.007om 021.NT1.008om 021.NT1.009om 021.NT1.010om 021.NT1.011om 021.NT1.012om 021.NT1.013om 021.NT1.014om 021.NT1.015om 021.NT1.016om 021.NT1.017om 021.NT1.018om 021.NT1.019om 021.NT1.020om 021.NT1.021om 021.NT1.022om 021.NT1.023om 021.NT1.024om 021.NT1.025om 021.NT1.026om 021.NT1.027om 021.NT1.028om 021.NT1.029om 021.NT1.030om 021.NT1.031om 021.NT1.032om 021.NT1.033om 021.NT1.034om 021.NT1.035om 021.NT1.036om 021.NT1.037om 021.NT1.038om 021.NT1.039om 021.NT1.040om 021.NT1.041om 021.NT1.042om 021.NT1.043om 021.NT1.044om 021.NT1.045 Have we for this Kept guards, set Spies, & Spie 021.NT1.046 Held correspondence, while the force stood by. 021.NT1.047om 021.NT1.048om 021.NT1.049 Shadowed with negligence, our best respects 021.NT1.050 Varied our language, though all dialects 021.NT1.051 Of Beck's, winks, looks, and often vnder boords 021.NT1.052 Spake dialogs with our feet yet farr from words. 021.NT1.053om 021.NT1.054om 021.NT1.055 And after all this passed Purgatory 021.NT1.056 must sad devorce make vs the vulgar story. 021.NT1.057om 021.NT1.058om 021.NT1.059om 021.NT1.060om 021.NT1.061om 021.NT1.062om 021.NT1.063om 021.NT1.064om 021.NT1.065om 021.NT1.066om 021.NT1.067 doe thy word fortune my love, and have armes 021.NT1.068 though not against thy stroks, against thy harmes: 021.NT1.069 Rends vs asunder, thou canst not divide 021.NT1.070 our bodyes soe, but that our souls is tyed. 021.NT1.071 And we can love by letters still, and guifts, 021.NT1.072 and thoughts and dreames, love never wanted shifts 021.NT1.073 I never looke vpon y%5e%6 quickening Summe 021.NT1.074 but still her beauty to my thought shall run. 021.NT1.075 as he yee shall note her clere, the fire pure 021.NT1.076 water Suggest, ayre soft, and the earth sure. 021.NT1.077 Time shall not loose her passages the Spring, 021.NT1.078 how fresh her love was in the first beginning. 021.NT1.079 The Summer how it lipned in the eare 021.NT1.080 and Autume what our golden harvest were: [CW:Thou] 021.NT1.081 Thou Winter Ile not thinke on to spight the [f.55] 021.NT1.082 but count the a lost season & so shall shee. 021.NT1.083om 021.NT1.084om 021.NT1.085om 021.NT1.086om 021.NT1.087om 021.NT1.088om 021.NT1.089om 021.NT1.090om 021.NT1.091om 021.NT1.092om 021.NT1.093om 021.NT1.094om 021.NT1.095 And this doth comfort, O my deare I vow 021.NT1.096 my deeds shall still bee, what my words are now. 021.NT1.097 The Poles shall move to teach me ere I start 021.NT1.098 and when I change my love Ile change my hart 021.NT1.099 Nay ift were but cold in my desire 021.NT1.100 thinke heaven hath motion lost, the world his fire. 021.NT1.101 Much more I would, but many word have made 021.NT1.102 that oft suspected w%5ch%6 men would perswade 021.NT1.103 Take therefore all in this I love soe true 021.NT1.104 as I shall never looke for lesse from you. 021.NT1.0SSom 021.NT1.0$$ ll. 1-4, 45-46, 49-52, 55-56, 67-82, 95-104 only; ind???