IDENTILIN$$ F001C08|Leconfield ms.|ff. 1-3v|E:JPK/mf/5-10-93|P:TJS|o|7-28-95/C:MJJ\2-26-96; JSC\9-24-98 001.C08.HE1 %X%3Satyre. i.%5st%6%4 001.C08.001 Awaie thou fondling motley humorist, 001.C08.002 Leaue me and in this standing wooden chest, 001.C08.003 Comforted with theise fewe bookes, lett me lye, 001.C08.004 In prison, and heere be confin'd when I dye. 001.C08.005 Heere are gods conduitts, graue diuines, and heere, 001.C08.006 Natures Secretarie the Philosopher, 001.C08.007 And iollie statesmen, w%5ch%6 teach howe to tye 001.C08.008 The synewes of a Citties Mustique%>>>Mistique<< bodie, 001.C08.009 Heere gathering Chroniclers, and by them stand, 001.C08.010 Giddie fantastique Poetts of each land. 001.C08.011 Shall I leaue all this constant Companie, 001.C08.012 And followe headlong, wilde vncertaine thee? 001.C08.013 First sweare by thy best loue in earnest, 001.C08.014 (Yf thou which louest all, canst loue anie best) 001.C08.015 Thou wilt not leaue me in the middle street, 001.C08.016 Though some more spruce companion thou dost meet. 001.C08.017 Not though a Captaine doe come in thy waie, 001.C08.018 Bright parcell gilt, with fortie dead mens paie, 001.C08.019 Not though a brisk perfum'd peirt Courtier, 001.C08.020 Deigne with a nod, thy courtesie to answerr. [CW:Nor.|] 001.C08.021 Nor come a veluett Iustice with a long [f.1v] 001.C08.022 Great traine of blewe=coates, i2. or i4 strong. 001.C08.023 Wilt thou grin, or fawne on him, or prepare 001.C08.024 A speech, to court his bewteous sonne and heire? 001.C08.025 For better or worse take me or leaue me, 001.C08.026 To take and leaue me, is adulterie. 001.C08.027 Oh monstrous superstitious Puritan 001.C08.028 Of refin'd manners, yett ceremoniall man 001.C08.029 That when thou meet'st one, with enquiring lyes,%>>>Eyes,<< 001.C08.030 Do'st search, and like a needie Broker prize 001.C08.031 The silk and gould he weares, and to that rate 001.C08.032 Soe high or lowe, do'st raise thy formall hatt: 001.C08.033 That wilt consort none, vntill thou haue knowne 001.C08.034 What lands he hath in hope, or of his owne, 001.C08.035 As though all thy companions, shoold make thee 001.C08.036 Iointures, and marrie thy deere companie. 001.C08.037 Why shooldst thou, that dost not onlie aproue, 001.C08.038 Butt in ranck Itchie lust, desire and loue 001.C08.039 The nakednes, and barrennes to enioye, 001.C08.040 Of thy plump muddie whore, or prostitute boy. [CW:Hate.|] 001.C08.041 Hate Virtue, though shee be naked and bare; [f.2] 001.C08.042 At birth and death our bodies naked are. 001.C08.043 And till our soules be vnapparelled 001.C08.044 Of bodies, they from bliss are banished. 001.C08.045 Mans first blest state, was naked, when by sinne 001.C08.046 He lost that, yett he was cloth'd butt in beasts skinne. 001.C08.047 And in this course attyre which I now weare 001.C08.048 With god, and with the Muses I conferr. 001.C08.049 Butt since thou like a contrite penitent 001.C08.050 Charitablie warn'd of thy sinns, dost repent, 001.C08.051 Theise vanities and giddinesses; loe 001.C08.052 I shutt my chamber doare, and come letts goe. 001.C08.053 Butt sooner maie a cheape whore, that hath bein, 001.C08.054 Worne by as manie seuerall men in sinne 001.C08.055 As are black feathers, or muskculler hose, 001.C08.056 Name hir childs right true father, 'mongst all those. 001.C08.057 Sooner maie one guesse, whoe shall beare awaie, 001.C08.058 The Infant of London, Heire to an India. 001.C08.059 And sooner maie a gulling weather spye 001.C08.060 By drawing forth heauens Sceanes, tell certainlie [CW:Whatt.|][miscatch] 001.C08.061 What fashion'd hatts, or rufs, or suites next yeere [f.2v] 001.C08.062 Our subtile wittied antique youths will weare. 001.C08.063 Then thou, when thou depart'st from me can showe, 001.C08.064 Whither, why, when, or w%5th%6 whome thou woldst goe. 001.C08.065 But how shall I be pardoned myne offence, 001.C08.066 That thus haue sin'd against my conscience. 001.C08.067 Now wee are in the street; He first of all, 001.C08.068 Improuidentlie proud, creepes to the wall, 001.C08.069 And so imprisoned and hem'd in by mee, 001.C08.070 Sells for a little state his libertie. 001.C08.071 Yett though he cannot skip forth now to greet, 001.C08.072 Euerie fine, silken, painted foole wee meet; 001.C08.073 He them to him, with amorous smiles allures, 001.C08.074 And grinns, smacks, shruggs, and such an itch endures, 001.C08.075 As prentices, or schooleboyes, which doe knowe, 001.C08.076 Of some gaie sport abroad, yett dare not goe. 001.C08.077 And as fidlers stop lowest, att highest sounde, 001.C08.078 Soe to the most braue, stoopt he nigh'est the ground 001.C08.079 Butt to a graue man, he dooth mooue no more, 001.C08.080 Then the wise politick horse woold heertofore. [CW:Or.|] 001.C08.081 Or thou O Elephaint or Ape wilt doe, [f.3] 001.C08.082 When anie names the King of Spaine to you. 001.C08.083 Nowe leapes he vpright, ioggs me, and cryes, doe you see, 001.C08.084 Yonder wellfauor'd youth; Which? Oh tis hee, 001.C08.085 That daunces so diuinelie; Oh said I 001.C08.086 Stand still, must you daunce heere for companie? 001.C08.087 He droopt, wee went, till one (which did excell, 001.C08.088 Th'indians, in drincking his Tobacco well,) 001.C08.089 Mett vs, they talk'd; I whispered lett vs goe 001.C08.090 T'may bee you smell him not, trulie I doe. 001.C08.091 He heares not me, butt on the other side, 001.C08.092 A manie couller'd peacock hauing spide, 001.C08.093 Leaues him and mee; I for my lost sheepe staie, 001.C08.094 He followes, ouertaks, goes on the waye. 001.C08.095 Saying, him whome I last left, s'all repute, 001.C08.096 For his deuice in handsoming a suit. 001.C08.097 To iudge of lace, pinck, paines, print, cutt, and pleight, 001.C08.098 Of all the Court, to haue the best conceit, 001.C08.099 Our dull comedians want him, lett him goe, 001.C08.100 Butt oh, god strengthen thee, why stoopst thou soe? [CW:Whie.|][miscatch] 001.C08.101 [%1blank#space%2]>>Why he<< hath trauaild long; noe butt to mee [f.3v] 001.C08.102 Which vnderstand none, he dooth seeme to bee, 001.C08.103 Perfect french, and Italian; I replyed, 001.C08.104 So is the poxe, he answered not, butt spied, 001.C08.105 More men of sort, of parts, of qualityes, 001.C08.106 At last his loue he in a windowe spyes, 001.C08.107 And like light dewe exhal'd, he flings from mee, 001.C08.108 Violentlie rauish't to his lecherie. 001.C08.109 Manie were there, he coold commaund no more, 001.C08.110 He quarreld, fought, bledd, and turn'd out of doore. 001.C08.111 Directlie came to me, hanging the head, 001.C08.112 And constantlie awhile must keep his bedd.| 001.C08.0SS [om] 001.C08.0$$ %1No ind, although the LM is a bit wavy, & the 1st letter of l.1 has a long tail reaching into the LM--not a true hanging ind%2 %2