IDENTILIN$$ F017043 (sig.43) Wright, Parnassus Biceps, pp.86-8\JSC\EWS disk\10-24-95 017.043.0HE %1On the praise of an ill-favourd /%XGentlewoman%2. 017.043.001 MArry and love thy %1Flavia%2, for she 017.043.002 Hath all things whereby others beautious \(be: 017.043.003 For though her eyes be small, her mouth is great, 017.043.004 Though her lips Ivory be, her teeth be jet: 017.043.005 Though they be dark, yet she is light enough, 017.043.006 And though her harsh hair fail, her skin is rough, 017.043.007 And what if it be yellow, her haires red, 017.043.008 Give her but thine she has a maidenhead. 017.043.009 These things are beauties elements, where these 017.043.010 Compounded are in one she needs must please: 017.043.011 If red and white and each good quality 017.043.012 Be in the wench, nere ask where it doth lye: 017.043.013 In buying things perfumed we ask if there 017.043.014 Be musk and amber in it, but not where. 017.043.015 Though all her parts be not ith'usuall place, 017.043.016 She hath the anagram of a good face. 017.043.017om 017.043.018om 017.043.019 When by the gam-ut some Musitians make 017.043.020 A perfect song, others will undertake 017.043.021 By the same gam-ut chang'd to equall it: 017.043.022 Things simply good can never be unfit. 017.043.023om 017.043.024om 017.043.025om 017.043.026om 017.043.027om 017.043.028om 017.043.029om 017.043.030om 017.043.031om 017.043.032om 017.043.033 For one nights revells silk and gold we use, 017.043.034 But in long journies cloth and leather chuse. 017.043.035 Beauty is barren oft; and husbands say 017.043.036 There's the best land where is the foulest way. 017.043.037 And what a soveraigne medicine will she be 017.043.038 If thy past sins have taught thee jealousie. 017.043.039 Here needs no spies nor Eunuchs: her commit 017.043.040 Safe to thy foes yea to thy Marmoset. 017.043.041 When %1Belgias%2 Cities th'ruind country drown 017.043.042 That durty foulness armes and guards the Town. 017.043.043 So doth her face guard her, and so for thee, 017.043.044 Which by occasion absent oft mayest be. 017.043.045 She whose face like the clouds turns day to night, 017.043.046 And mightier then the Sea makes Moors seem /(white, 017.043.047 Who though seven years she in the street hath laid 017.043.048 A Nunnery durst receive and think a maid. 017.043.049 And though in child-bed labour she did lie 017.043.050 Midwives would swear 'twere but a tympany. 017.043.051 If she accuse her selfe, i'le credit lesse 017.043.052 Then witches which impossibles confesse. 017.043.053om 017.043.054om 017.043.055om 017.043.056om 017.043.0SS [om] 017.043.0$$ %1Last words of ll. 2 & 46 moved from the ll. where they actually appeared in EWS's files--last word of l.46 was on a line by itself; 1st l. of HE was aligned left, 2nd centered under it%2