IDENTILIN$$ F001B46|Stowe 961|ff. 3v-5v|kjh\x\3-25-93\P:GAS\o\3-18-97\C:JSC\6-5-97 001.B46.HE1 %1Satyre%2. [%1grape cluster%2] 001.B46.001 Away thou Changlinge Motlie Humorist 001.B46.002 Leaue me, and this Same standinge woodden Christe[sic] 001.B46.003 Consorted with these few Bookes let me lie 001.B46.004 In Pryson, and here be coffend when I die. 001.B46.005 Here are Gods Conduits, graue Diuines; & here 001.B46.006 Is Nature's Secretarie, the Philosopher: 001.B46.007 And iollie statesmen, w%5ch%6 teach how to tie 001.B46.008 The sinnewes of a Cities Mistique Bodie. 001.B46.009 Here gatheringe Chroniclers.[sic] & by them stand 001.B46.010 Giddie fantasticke Poets of each Land. 001.B46.011 Shall I Leaue all this constant Companie 001.B46.012 And followe headlonge, wilde vncertaine thee? 001.B46.013 First sweare by thy best Loue in earnest 001.B46.014 (If thou w%5ch%6 lou'st all, canst loue any best) 001.B46.015 Thou wilt not leaue me in the middle streete 001.B46.016 Though some more spruce Companion y%5u%6 dost meete 001.B46.017 Not though A Captaine doe come in thy way 001.B46.018 Bright parcell=guilt with fortie dead mens pay. 001.B46.019 Nor though a Brissle perfum'd Courtier 001.B46.020 Daigne with a nod thy Curtesies to answer. 001.B46.021 Nor come a veluet Iustice with a longe 001.B46.022 Great trayne of BlueCoates 12 or 14 stronge 001.B46.023 Shalt thou grinne or fawne on him or prepare 001.B46.024 A Speach to Court his beauteous Sonne an[sic] Heyre. 001.B46.025 For better and worse take me, ar leaue me. 001.B46.026 To take and leaue me is Adulterie. [f.4] 001.B46.027 O Monster superstitious Puritan 001.B46.028 Of refinde manners yet Ceremoniall man. 001.B46.029 That when thou met'st one with inquiringe eyes 001.B46.030 Dost searche and like a needie Broker prise 001.B46.031 The Silke and Gould he weares, and to that rate 001.B46.032 So highe or lowe dost raise thy formall Hatt: 001.B46.033 Thou wilt consort with none till thou hast knowen 001.B46.034 What Lands he hath in hope, or of his owne. 001.B46.035 As though all thy Companions should make thee 001.B46.036 Ioynters and marrie thy deare Companie. 001.B46.037 But why should'st thou (that not onlie dost approue 001.B46.038 But in ranke itchlie[sic] Lust desire, and loue 001.B46.039 The nakednes, and barrennes to inioy 001.B46.040 Of the[sic] plumpe muddie whore, prostitute Boy) 001.B46.041 Hate virtue, though she [om] naked and bare? 001.B46.042 At Births and Deathes our Bodies naked are 001.B46.043 And till our Soules be vnapparelled. 001.B46.044 Of Bodies, they from Blisse are banished. 001.B46.045 Mans first blest state was naked, when by Sinne 001.B46.046 He lost that, he was cloath'd, but in beast's Skin. 001.B46.047 And in this course attyre w%5ch%6 now I weare 001.B46.048 With God, and with the Muses I conferr. 001.B46.049 But since thou, (like a Contrite Penitent 001.B46.050 Charitably warn'd of thy Sins) dost repent. 001.B46.051 These Vanities and giddinesses; Loe 001.B46.052 I shut my Chamber=dore; and Come: Let's goe. 001.B46.053 But soner may a Cheape Whore y%5t%6 hath bin [f.4v] 001.B46.054 Worne by as many Seuerall men in Sin 001.B46.055 As are blacke feathers, or muske=colored hose 001.B46.056 Name her Childs right true father 'mongst all those 001.B46.057 Soner may one guesse who shall beare away 001.B46.058 The Infant,[sic] in London, Heyre to India. 001.B46.059 And soner may a gullinge weather=spie 001.B46.060 By drawinge forth Heauens Scheame[%1Mvar%2:>>Skeame<<] tell certainly 001.B46.061 What fashiond hats, or ruffs, or Sutes next yeare 001.B46.062 Our subtle=witted=Anticke youths shall weare. 001.B46.063 Then thou, when thou departest hence canshowe[sic] 001.B46.064 W*ither, why, when, or with whome thou wouldst goe. 001.B46.065 But how shall I be pardon'd my offence 001.B46.066 That thus haue sin'd against my Conscience? 001.B46.067 Now we are in the streets: he first of all 001.B46.068 Improuidentlie proud, creepes to the wall. 001.B46.069 And so imprison'd and hem'd in by me 001.B46.070 Sells for a little state, his Libertie. 001.B46.071 Yet though he cannot now step forth to greete 001.B46.072 Euery fine painted silken foole we meete. 001.B46.073 He then to him with amorous smiles allures 001.B46.074 And grins, smack's, [sic]Shugs, and such an Itch indures 001.B46.075 As prentices and schooleboyes, w%5ch%6 do knowe 001.B46.076 Of Some gay Sporte abroade, yet dare not goe. 001.B46.077 And as Fidlers lowest stop, at highest, Sound 001.B46.078 So to the most braue, stoopes he nighest the ground. 001.B46.079 But to a graue man, he doth moue no more [f.5] 001.B46.080 Then the wise poleticke horse would heretofore 001.B46.081 Or thou, O Elephant, or Ape, wilt doe 001.B46.082 When any names the Kinge of Spaine to you. 001.B46.083 Now leapes he vpright, iogs me, cryes D' yee See 001.B46.084 Yonder welfauoured youth? which? oh tis hee 001.B46.085 That dances so diuinelie. Oh saide I 001.B46.086 Stande still, must you dance here for Company? 001.B46.087 Hee droop'd; we went, till one w%5ch%6 did excell 001.B46.088 Th' Indians in drinkinge his Tobacco well, 001.B46.089 Mett us, they talk't. I whisperd, let us go. 001.B46.090 May be you smell him not, trulie I doe. 001.B46.091 He heares not me, but on the other side 001.B46.092 A many coloured Peacocks[sic] hauinge spide 001.B46.093 Leaues him, and me, I for my lost sheepe stay 001.B46.094 He followes, ouertakes, goes on the way 001.B46.095 Sayinge, him whom I last left, all repute 001.B46.096 In his deuice, in handsominge a Sute 001.B46.097 To iudge of Lace, Pincke, Pane, Cut, Print or Pleate 001.B46.098 Of all the Court t' haue the best Conceite 001.B46.099 Our dull Comoe%Ldians want him. Let him goe 001.B46.100 But, oh God strengthen thee, why stoop'st thou soe 001.B46.101 Why? he hath traueld; longe? no; but to mee 001.B46.102 (W%5ch%6 vnderstand none) he doth seeme to bee 001.B46.103 Perfect French and Italian I replide 001.B46.104 Soe is the Pox. he answerd not, but Spide 001.B46.105 More men of Sorte, of Parts, of Quallities [f.5v] 001.B46.106 At Last his loue he in a windowe Spies 001.B46.107 And like light dewe exhald; he flings from me 001.B46.108 (Violently rauish't) to his Lechery: 001.B46.109 Many were there, he colde command no more 001.B46.110 He quarreld, fought, bled, and turn'd out of dore 001.B46.111 Directlie came to me hanginge the head 001.B46.112 And constantlie a while must keepe his Bed. 001.B46.0SS Finis 001.B46.0$$ %1No ind; scribal "1" in LM betw. HE & l.1; 1 grape cluster at beginning, pair at end, plus scribal signature which looks like paragraph mark%2;