IDENTILIN$$ F010B40 Lansdowne ms. 740\f.83r-v\EWS\o\P:TLP\mf\7-18-94\C:JSC 010.B40.0HE Elegi. 3%5th%6. 010.B40.001 Once, and but Once, found in thie companie, 010.B40.002 All thy supposde escapes are laide on mee: 010.B40.003 And as a theife at Barre is questioned there 010.B40.004 by all the men, that haue bin robde that yeare; 010.B40.005 Soe am I (by this trayterous meanes surprisde) 010.B40.006 By thy %1Hidroptique%2 ffather Catechisde. 010.B40.007 Thoughe he had wont to search w%5th%6 glazed eies 010.B40.008 as though he came to kill a Cockatrice; 010.B40.009 Though he haue ofte sworne that he would remove 010.B40.010 thy beauties beautie, and food of our Loue. 010.B40.011 Hope of his goods, if I w%5th%6 thee were seene 010.B40.012 Yett close and secrett as our soules w'haue beene. 010.B40.013 Thoughe thie Immortall mother, w%5ch%6 Doth lie 010.B40.014 Still buried in her bed, yett will not Die, 010.B40.015 Take this advantage to sleepe out daie=light 010.B40.016 and watch thie entries, and returnes all night. 010.B40.017 And when shee takes thy hand, and would seeme kinde, 010.B40.018 Doth search what rings, and Armletts shee can finde. 010.B40.019 And kissing noats the couller of thie fface, 010.B40.020 and fearing least thou arte swolne, doth thee imbrace: 010.B40.021 And to trie if thou long Doth name strange meats, 010.B40.022 and notes thy palenes, blushings, sighes, and sweats; 010.B40.023 And politiquelie will to thee confesse 010.B40.024 the sinns of her owne youthes ranke lustines, 010.B40.025 Yett Loue these Sorceries did remoue, and move 010.B40.026 thee to Gull thie mother for my Loue. 010.B40.027 Thy little Bretheren w%5ch%6 like faerye sprigsts 010.B40.028 ofte skip't into our chamber those sweet nights, 010.B40.029 And kist, and ingled one thie fathers knee; 010.B40.030 were brib'd next daie to tell what they did see. 010.B40.031 The %1Grim%M%2 eight- foote= highe Ironbound= Servingman 010.B40.032 that ofte names %1God%2 in othes, and onlie than; 010.B40.033 He that to barr the first gate, doth as wide 010.B40.034 as the great %1Rhodian Colossus%2 stride. 010.B40.035 W%5ch%6 if in %1Hell%2 noe other paines there wear, [83v] 010.B40.036 Makes me fear %1Hell%2 because he must bee there. 010.B40.037 Thoughe by thie father he were hir'de for this, 010.B40.038 could neuer wittnes any touch, or kisse. 010.B40.039 But oh %Ythou%Z->>too< Com%Mon ill, I brought w%5th%6 mee, 010.B40.040 that w%5ch%6 betrayde mee to myne enemye; 010.B40.041 A lowd perfume, w%5ch%6 at myne entrance cride, 010.B40.042 even at thie fathers nose; so wee were spiede: 010.B40.043 When like a Tirant King that in his bedd, 010.B40.044 Smelt Gunpouder, the pale wretch shivered. 010.B40.045 Had it byn some bad smell, he would %Yhath%Z->>haue< thought 010.B40.046 that his owne feet, or breath, that smell had wrought. 010.B40.047 But as wee, in o%5r%6 Ile imprisoned, 010.B40.048 where cattell only and Divers doggs %J%Ydoe%Z%K->>are< bredd, 010.B40.049 The precious vnicornes, strange monsters call, 010.B40.050 Soe thought he %1Good%2, strange, that had none at all. 010.B40.051 I taught my silks there whistling to forbeare, 010.B40.052 Euen my opprest shoes, dumbe, and speechlesse were; 010.B40.053 Only thou bitter sweet, whome I hadd laide 010.B40.054 next mee, me trayterouslie hast betraid; 010.B40.055 and vnsuspected hast in=visiblie 010.B40.056 at once fledd vnto him, and staide w%5th%6 me. 010.B40.057 Base excrement of earth, w%5ch%6 dost confound 010.B40.058 Sence, from distinguishing the sicke from sound 010.B40.059 By thee, the seelie Amourous sucks his death, 010.B40.060 by drawing in a leprous harlotts breath. 010.B40.061 By thee the greatest staine to mans estate 010.B40.062 falls on vs, to bee calld' effemynate. 010.B40.063 Though thou be much Lov'd in the Princes hall 010.B40.064 there things that seeme exceed substanciall. 010.B40.065 Godes when ye fum'd one Alters were pleased well, 010.B40.066 because you were burnt, not that they likd' yo%5r%6 smell. 010.B40.067 You are lothsome All, being taken simplie alone, 010.B40.068 Shall wee loue ill things ioynd'e, and hate ech one. 010.B40.069 If yo%5u%6 were good, yo%5r%6 good doth soone decaye, 010.B40.070 and you are rare, that takes the good awaie. 010.B40.071 All my perfumes, I giue most willinglie 010.B40.072 Tw->>To<"embalme thie fathers corsse; what will hee die? 010.B40.0SS Finis| 010.B40.0$$ ind not recorded; hyphenated words in l.31 separated for collation