IDENTILIN$$ F05000A|ElAut|1633|pp. 151-52\EWS\fs(L)\4-25-85\P&C:JSC\mf[CtY,MH],facs[M]\10-26-95\p&c:JAH\cd(TxAM1)\3-14-2005 050.00A.0HE %X%1Elegie%2. /%X%1The Autumnall%2. 050.00A.001 N%+O %1Spring%2, nor %1Summer%2 Beauty hath such grace,[~^(M)] 050.00A.002 As I have seen in one %1Autumnall%2 face, 050.00A.003 Yong %1Beauties%2 force our love, and that's a %1Rape%2, 050.00A.004 This doth but %1counsaile%2, yet you cannot scape. 050.00A.005 If t'were a %1shame%2 to love, here t'were no %1shame%2, 050.00A.006 %1Affections%2 here take %1Reverences%2 name. 050.00A.007 Were her first yeares the %1Golden Age%2; That's true, 050.00A.008 But now they'are %1gold%2 oft tried, and ever new. 050.00A.009 That was her torrid and inflaming time, 050.00A.010 This is her tolerable %1Tropique clyme%2. 050.00A.011 Faire eyes, who askes more heate[cor;heate,(MH=unc)] then comes from %\(hence, 050.00A.012 He in a fever wishes pestilence. 050.00A.013 Call not these wrinkles, %1graves%2; If %1graves%2 they were, 050.00A.014 They were %1Loves graves%2; for else he is no where. 050.00A.015 Yet lies not love %1dead%2 here, but here doth sit 050.00A.016 Vow'd to this trench, like an %1Anachorit%2. 050.00A.017 And here, till hers, which must be his %1death%2, come, 050.00A.018 He doth not digge a %1Grave%2, but build a %1Tombe%2. 050.00A.019 Here dwells he, though he sojourne ev'ry where,[~;(MH=unc)] 050.00A.020 In %1Progresse%2, yet his standing house is here. 050.00A.021 Here, where still %1Evening%2 is; not %1noone%2, nor %1night%2; 050.00A.022 Where no %1voluptuousnesse%2,, yet all %1delight%2. 050.00A.023 In all her words, unto all hearers fit, 050.00A.024 You may at %1Revels%2, you at %1counsaile%2, sit. 050.00A.025 This is loves timber, youth his under-wood; [CW:There] 050.00A.026 There he, as wine in %1Iune%2, enrages blood, [p.152] 050.00A.027 Which then comes seasonabliest, when our tast 050.00A.028 And appetite to other things, is past; 050.00A.029 %1Xerxes%2 strange %1Lydian%2 love, the %1Platane%2 tree, 050.00A.030 Was lov'd for age, none being so large as shee, 050.00A.031 Or else because, being yong, nature did blesse 050.00A.032 Her youth with ages glory, %1Barrennesse%2. 050.00A.033 If we love things long sought, %1Age%2 is a thing 050.00A.034 Which we are fifty yeares in compassing. 050.00A.035 If transitory things, which soone decay, 050.00A.036 %1Age%2 must be lovelyest at the latest day. 050.00A.037 But name not %1Winter-faces%2, whose skin's slacke; 050.00A.038 Lanke, as an unthrifts purse; but a soules sacke; 050.00A.039 Whose %1Eyes%2 seeke light within, for all here's shade; 050.00A.040 Whose %1mouthes%2 are holes, rather worne out, then /(made 050.00A.041 Whose every tooth to a severall place is gone, 050.00A.042 To vexe their soules at %1Resurrection%2; 050.00A.043 Name not these living %1Deaths-heads%2 unto mee, 050.00A.044 For these, not %1Ancient%2, but %1Antique%2 be; 050.00A.045 I hate extreames; yet I had rather stay 050.00A.046 With %1Tombs%2, then %1Cradles%2, to weare out a day. 050.00A.047 Since such loves motion natural is, may still 050.00A.048 My love descend, and journey downe the hill, 050.00A.049 Not panting after growing beauties, so, 050.00A.050 I shall ebbe out with them, who home-ward goe. [CW:%1Elegie%2.] 050.00A.0SSom 050.00A.0$$ %1Even ll. ind 2 sp; no st breaks; press variants in ll. 1 & 19%2