IDENTILIN$$ F024.B07/Sappho BL Add. 18647 (ff. 39v-40v)/ TJS/mf/4-9-91/cor GAS/o/7-26-92 024.B07.0HE %1Sapho to Philae%Lnis%2| 024.B07.001 Where is that holy fire, w%5ch%6 verse is saide 024.B07.002 To have? Is that enchauntinge force decay'd 024.B07.003 Verse that drawes Natures workes to natures lawe 024.B07.004 Thee, her best work to >%Vher< worke, cannott drawe 024.B07.005 Haue my teares quench'd my olde Poetique fire? 024.B07.006 Why quench'd they not aswell that of Desire? 024.B07.007 Thoughtes (my mindes Creatures) often are w%5th%6 thee, 024.B07.008 But I their maker want their libertie 024.B07.009 Only thine Image in my hart doth sitt 024.B07.010 But that is waxe; and ffires environ it. 024.B07.011 My fires have driven, thine, have drawen it hence 024.B07.012 And I am robb'd of Picture, hart, and sence, 024.B07.013 Dwells %Ystill%Z#w.%5th%6 my->>me< still mine Irksome memory 024.B07.014 W%5ch%6 both to keepe and loose, Greeves equally 024.B07.015 That tells mee how faire thou art: thou art so faire 024.B07.016 As Godes, (when Godes to thee I doe Compare) 024.B07.017 And grac'd thereby, and to make blinde men see 024.B07.018 What thinges Godes are, I saye they are like to thee 024.B07.019 ffor if wee iustly call each silly man 024.B07.020 A little world, what shall wee call thee than? 024.B07.021 Thou art not soft, and cleare, and straight and faire 024.B07.022 As Downe, as Stares, as Cae%Ldars, and Lillies are 024.B07.023 But thy right hand, and Cheeke, and eye only 024.B07.024 are like thy other hand and Cheeke and eye| 024.B07.025 Such was my Phao a while, but shalbe never 024.B07.026 As thou wast, art, and (oh) maist %Yever%Z#bee ever 024.B07.027 Heere Lovers sweare in their Idolatry| 024.B07.028 That I am such; but greeff discoullers mee| [CW:And] 024.B07.029 And yet I greeve the less, least greeffe remoove [f.40r 024.B07.030 My beauty and make mee vnworthy of thy love 024.B07.031 Playes some soft Boy w%5th%6 thee, oh there wantes yet 024.B07.032 A mutuall feelinge w%5ch%6 should sweeten it 024.B07.033 His Chin, a Thorny, hairy vnevennesse 024.B07.034 Doth threaten, and some dayly Change possesse 024.B07.035 My Body is a naturall Paradise 024.B07.036 In whose selfe vnmanur'd all pleasures lies 024.B07.037 Nor neede perfection; why should'st thou than 024.B07.038 Admitt the tillage of a harsh rough man? 024.B07.039 Men leave behinde them that w.%5ch%6 their sinn showes 024.B07.040 And are as theeves trac'd, w:%5ch%6 robb when it snowes 024.B07.041 But of our Dalliance, no more signes there are 024.B07.042 Then fishes have in streames, or birdes in ayre 024.B07.043 And betweene vs all sweetenes maye be hadd 024.B07.044 All that all nature yealdes, or art cane add 024.B07.045 My two lipps, eyes, Thighes, differ from thy two 024.B07.046 But so as thine from one an other doe 024.B07.047 And (oh) no more the likeness beinge such 024.B07.048 Why should they not alike in all partes touch 024.B07.049 hand to strange hand, lipp to lipp none denies 024.B07.050 Why should thy breast, to breast, or thighes to thighes? 024.B07.051 Likenes begettes such strange selfe flatterie, 024.B07.052 That touchinge my selfe all seemes done to thee 024.B07.053 My selfe I embrace, and mine owne handes I kisse 024.B07.054 And amourously thanke my selfe for this 024.B07.055 Mee in my glasse I call thee: but alasse 024.B07.056 When I would kisse, teares dimm mine eyes and glasse 024.B07.057 O cure this lovinge madness, and restore %Yme%Z 024.B07.058 Mee, to mee, thee my halfe, my all, my more| [CW:So|] 024.B07.059 So maye thy >%VCheekes< redd,#%YCheekes%Z outweare skarlett dye [f.40v 024.B07.060 And their white whiteness of the Gallerie| 024.B07.061 Soe maye thy mightie amazinge, beautie moove 024.B07.062 Envie in all woemen, and in all men love| 024.B07.063 And so be change and sicknes farr from thee 024.B07.064 As thou by com%Minge neare keep'st them from mee| 024.B07.0SSom 024.B07.0$$ %1even lines ind%2