IDENTILIN$$ F011SA1 S. Africa Grey MS, pp. 53-54. G.L.\pr\o\John Gouw\C:TJS 011.SA1.HE1 %XElegye. 011.SA1.001 ffond woman! that wouldst haue thy husband dye, 011.SA1.002 & yet complaynst of his great Iealousye, 011.SA1.003 if swolne with poyson%Y'%Z he lay%Y'%Z in'his last bed 011.SA1.004 his body with a sore barke covered, 011.SA1.005 drawing his breath as thick and short as can 011.SA1.006 the nimblest crochetting Musitian: 011.SA1.007 ready with loathsome vomiting to spewe 011.SA1.008 his soule out of one hell into a newe, 011.SA1.009 made deafe with his poore kindreds forced cryes, 011.SA1.010 begging with some few teares great legacyes, 011.SA1.011 thou wouldst not weepe but blith & frolick bee 011.SA1.012 as a Slaue, w%5c%6h to morrow should be free 011.SA1.013 yet weep'st thou when thou see'st him hungerlye 011.SA1.014 swallow his owne death, harts-bane Iealousye; 011.SA1.015 O giue him many thankes, he'es courteous, 011.SA1.016 that in suspecting kindly warneth vs, 011.SA1.017 We must not as we vs'd flout openlye 011.SA1.018 in scoffing riddles his deformitye: 011.SA1.019 Nor at his borde together being sate 011.SA1.020 with words, nor touch, scarce looks, adulterate; 011.SA1.021 nor when he (swolne & pampered with great fare) 011.SA1.022 sits downe and snorts; cag'd in his baskett chayre 011.SA1.023 must we vsurpe his owne bed any more, 011.SA1.024 nor kisse and play in his house as before, 011.SA1.025 Now I see many Dangers, for that is 011.SA1.026 his realme, his Castle, and his Diocesse [CW:om] 011.SA1.027 But if as envious men w%5c%6h men would revile [p. 54] 011.SA1.028 theyre prince, or coyne his gold, themselues exile 011.SA1.029 into another Country & do'it there, 011.SA1.030 we play in others house what should we feare? 011.SA1.031 there we will scorne his houshold pollicyes, 011.SA1.032 his silly plots, and pentionarye%Ys%Z spyes, 011.SA1.033 as the Inhabitants of Thames right side 011.SA1.034 do Londons Maior or Germans y%5e%6 popes pride 011.SA1.0SS finis I D. 011.SA1.0$$om