IDENTILIN$$ X010TT1|ms. Dalhousie I|f. 31r-v|T:EWS\o\M:JSC\ews-bk\3-16-98 010.TT1.HE1 %XElegia 3. 010.TT1.001 Once and but once found in thy company 010.TT1.002 All thy supposde escapes are laid on mee 010.TT1.003 And as a Thiefe att Barr is questioned there 010.TT1.004 By all the men that haue beene robd that yeare 010.TT1.005 So am I (by this traiterous meanes supprisde) 010.TT1.006 By thy %1Hidroptique%2 father catechisde 010.TT1.007 Though he had woont to search w%5th%6 glazed eies 010.TT1.008 As though he came to kill a %1Cocatrice%2 010.TT1.009 Though he haue oft sworne that he would remooue 010.TT1.010 Thy beauties beautie and food of ou%5r%6 loue 010.TT1.011 Hope of his goodes; if I with thee were seene 010.TT1.012 Yett close and secrett as our soules >%Vwe< haue beene 010.TT1.013 Though thy %1Immortall%2 mother w%5ch%6 doth lie 010.TT1.014 Still buried in her bedd yett will not die 010.TT1.015 Take this aduantage to sleepe out day light 010.TT1.016 And watch thy entries and returnes all night 010.TT1.017 And when she takes thy hand and would seeme kind 010.TT1.018 Doth search what %1Ringes%2 and %1Armeletts%2 she can find 010.TT1.019 And kissing notes the colour of thy face 010.TT1.020 And fearing least thou art swolne doth thee embrace 010.TT1.021 And to try if thou long doth name strange meates 010.TT1.022 And notes thy palenes blushinges sighes & sweats 010.TT1.023 And politiquely will vnto thee confesse 010.TT1.024 The sinnes of her owne youths ranck lustinesse 010.TT1.025 Yett loue these sorceries did remooue and mooue 010.TT1.026 Thee to gull thy mother for my Loue 010.TT1.027 Thy little brethren w%5ch%6 like %1fairy%2 spirittes 010.TT1.028 Oft skipt into our chamber those sweet nights 010.TT1.029 And kist and ingled on thy fathers knee 010.TT1.030 [l.c.]were bribd next day to tell what they did see 010.TT1.031 The grim eight=foot=high Ironbound=seruingman 010.TT1.032 That oft names god in Oathes and only then 010.TT1.033 He that to barr the first gate doth as wide 010.TT1.034 As the great %1Rhodian Colossus%2 stride 010.TT1.035 Which if in %1Hell%2 no other paines there were [f.31v 010.TT1.036 Makes mee feare %1Hell%2 because he must be there 010.TT1.037 Though by thy father he were hir'd for this 010.TT1.038 Could neuer witnesse any touch or kisse 010.TT1.039 But of[sic] twoo common Ill: I brought w%5th%6 mee 010.TT1.040 That w%5ch%6 betrayd mee to mine enimie 010.TT1.041 A lowd perfume w%5ch%6 att mine entrance cride 010.TT1.042 Euen att thy fathers nose so wee were spide 010.TT1.043 When like a Tirant King that in his bedd 010.TT1.044 Smelt Gunnpowder the pale wretch shiuered 010.TT1.045 Had itt beene some badd smell he would haue thought 010.TT1.046 That his owne feet or breath that smell had wrought 010.TT1.047 But as wee in our Ile imprisonned 010.TT1.048 Where cattell only and diuers dogges are bredd 010.TT1.049 The Pretious Vnicornes strange monsters call 010.TT1.050 So thought he good %1strange%2 that had none att all 010.TT1.051 I taught my silkes their whistling to forbeare 010.TT1.052 Euen my opprest shoes dumbe and speechles were 010.TT1.053 Onlie thou bitter sweet whom I had laid 010.TT1.054 Next mee >%Vmee< traiterously hast betrayd 010.TT1.055 And vnsuspected hast invisiblie 010.TT1.056 Att once fledd vnto him and staid w%5th%6 mee 010.TT1.057 Base excrement of earth w%5ch%6 dost confound 010.TT1.058 Sence from distinguishing the sick from sound 010.TT1.059 By thee the seelie Amorous suckes his death 010.TT1.060 [l.c.]by drawinge in a leprous harlotts breath 010.TT1.061 By thee the greatest stayne to mans estate 010.TT1.062 ffall's on vs to be called effeminate 010.TT1.063 Though thou be much lou'd in the %1Princes Hall%2 010.TT1.064 There thinges that seeme exceed substantiall 010.TT1.065 Godes when yee fum'd on %1Altars%2 were pleased well 010.TT1.066 Because yow were burnt not that they lik%5d%6 your smell 010.TT1.067 Yow are loath some all beeing taken simple alone 010.TT1.068 Shall wee loue all thinges ioynd & hate each one 010.TT1.069 If yow were good your good doth soone decay 010.TT1.070 And yow are rare that takes the good away 010.TT1.071 All my perfumes I giue most willingly 010.TT1.072 To embalme thy fathers coarse! what will he die | 010.TT1.0SS %X%1finis%2 010.TT1.0$$ %1No ind%2