IDENTILIN$$ 149SA1/Mark/Grey/pp. 54-55/JTS/EWS proofed 12/31/88 149.SA1.HE1 An Elegye vpon y%5e%6 death of the /Lady Markham [p.54] 149.SA1.001 Man is y%5e%6 world, and death y%5e%6 Ocean, 149.SA1.002 to w%5ch%6 god giues y%5e%6 lower part of man, 149.SA1.003 this Sea invirons all, and though as yet 149.SA1.004 god hath set marks, and bounds twixt vs & itt, 149.SA1.005 yet doth it roare, and gnaw, and still portend, 149.SA1.006 & breakes our bankes; when ere it takes a friend, 149.SA1.007 then our land waters (teares of passion) vent 149.SA1.008 our waters high aboue our firmament, 149.SA1.009 Teares (w%5c%6h our soule doth for her Sin let fall) 149.SA1.010 take all a brackish tast and funerall, 149.SA1.011 And euen these teares which should wash Sin, are Sinne, 149.SA1.012 We after Gods %1Noah%2, drowne y%5e%6 world agen, 149.SA1.013 nothing but man, of all envenomed things 149.SA1.014 doth worke vpon it selfe, with inborne stings; 149.SA1.015 Teares are false spectacles, we cannot see 149.SA1.016 through passions mist, what we are, nor what shee; 149.SA1.017 In her this Sea of death hath made no breach, 149.SA1.018 but as y%5e%6 tyde doth wash y%5e%6 slymy beach, 149.SA1.019 And leaues v-->embroydered workes vpon y%5e%6 Sande; 149.SA1.020 so is her flesh refinde by deaths cold hand. 149.SA1.021 As men of China after an ages stay, 149.SA1.022 Do take vp purslane, where they buryed clay: 149.SA1.023 So at this graue, her limbeck, w%5c%6h refines 149.SA1.024 y%5e%6 Diamonds, Rubies, Saphires, Pearles, and Mines, 149.SA1.025 of w%5c%6h this flesh was, her Soule shall inspire 149.SA1.026 flesh of such stuffe, as god when his last fire 149.SA1.027 annulls y%5e%6 world, to recompence it shall 149.SA1.028 make and name then th ' Elixar of this all, 149.SA1.029 They say when y%5e%6 Earth gaines it looseth too, 149.SA1.030 if Carnall Death y%5e%6 yonger brother doe 149.SA1.031 vsurpe y%5e%6 bodye, her soule which subiect is 149.SA1.032 to th' elder death by Sinne, is freed by this, 149.SA1.033 They perish both when they attempt y%5e%6 iust, [p.55] 149.SA1.034 for graues our trophies are, & both deaths dust, 149.SA1.035 So vnobnoxious now sh' hath buryed both, 149.SA1.036 for none to death sinnes, w%5c%6h %Yare%Z to Sinne are loath; 149.SA1.037 nor do they dye w%5c%6h are not loath to dye, 149.SA1.038 So she hath this & that virginitye: 149.SA1.039 Grace was in her extremely diligent 149.SA1.040 y%5t%6 kept her from Sinne, yet made her repent, 149.SA1.041 of what small spots pure white complaynes,? alas 149.SA1.042 how little poyson breakes a Christall glasse? 149.SA1.043 Shee Sinn'd but iust enough, to let vs see 149.SA1.044 that gods word must be true, all Sinners be, 149.SA1.045 So much did Zeale her Conscience rarifye, 149.SA1.046 that extreame truth lackt little of a lye; 149.SA1.047 making Omissions acts, laying the %Ytruth%Z tuch 149.SA1.048 of Sinne on sinnes, w%5c%6h sometimes may be such; 149.SA1.049 as Moses Cherubims, whose nature doe 149.SA1.050 surpasse all speede, by him are winged too, 149.SA1.051 So would her soule, allready in heauen, seeme then 149.SA1.052 to clime by teares, the Common stayes-->stay%5r%6es of men; 149.SA1.053 how fitt she was for god, I am content 149.SA1.054 to speake, y%5t%6 Death his vayne hast may repent; 149.SA1.055 how fitt for vs, how euen, and how sweete, 149.SA1.056 how good in all her titles, & how meete 149.SA1.057 to haue reformd this froward heresye, 149.SA1.058 y%5t%6 woemen can no parts of friendship bee, 149.SA1.059 how morrall, how diuine, shall not be told, 149.SA1.060 Least they that heare her vertues thinke her old, 149.SA1.061 and least we takes death part, and make him glad 149.SA1.062 of such a prey, & to his triumphs adde. 149.SA1.0SS finis. J. D. 149.SA1.0$$