IDENTILIN$$ F014C08 Leconfield MS, ff.29v-30v\M:GL\P:GAS\o\8-12-92\C:JSC 014.C08.0HE Elegie 10%5th%6. 014.C08.001 Till I haue peace w%5th%6 thee, warr other men 014.C08.002 And when I haue peace, can I leaue thee then? 014.C08.003 All other warrs are scrupulous; Onlie thou 014.C08.004 O faire free Cittie, mayest thy self allowe 014.C08.005 To anie one: In fflanders whoe can tell 014.C08.006 Whether the Maister presse or men rebell? 014.C08.007 Only wee knowe that w%5ch%6 all Ideotts saie, 014.C08.008 They beare most blowes, w%5ch%6 come to part the fray. 014.C08.009 ffraunce in hir lunatique giddines did hate [CW:Euer.] 014.C08.010 Euer our men, yea, and our god of late, [30r] 014.C08.011 Yett shee relyes vpon our Angells well 014.C08.012 Which nere returne no more then they w%5ch%6 fell. 014.C08.013 Sick Ireland is w%5th%6 a strange warr possest 014.C08.014 Like to an ague, now raging, now att rest, 014.C08.015 Which tyme will cure; Yett itt must %Yfor%Z>doe< her good 014.C08.016 Yf shee were purg'd, and her head vaine, lett blood: 014.C08.017 And Mydas ioyes, our Spanish iourneis giues, 014.C08.018 Wee touch all goulde, butt finde no foode to liue. 014.C08.019 And I shall bee in the hott parching clyme 014.C08.020 To dust and ashes turn'd before my tyme. 014.C08.021 To mew me in a shipp, is to enthrall 014.C08.022 Mee in a prison, that were like to fall 014.C08.023 Or in a cloister, saue that there men dwell 014.C08.024 In a calme heauen, heere in a swaggering hell. 014.C08.025 Long voiages, are long consumpsions, 014.C08.026 And shipps are Carts for executions. 014.C08.027 Yea, they are Deaths; Ist not all one to fly 014.C08.028 Into another worlde, as t'is to dye? 014.C08.029 Heere lett me Warr: In these arms, lett me ly [CW:Heere] 014.C08.030 Heere lett me parley, batter, bleede, and dye. [30v] 014.C08.031 Thy arms imprison mee, And myne arms thee, 014.C08.032 Thy hart, thy ransome is, Take myne for mee. 014.C08.033 Other men warr that they theire rest may gaine. 014.C08.034 Butt wee will rest, that wee maie fight againe. 014.C08.035 Those warrs the ignorant, theise the experien'cd loue 014.C08.036 There, wee are allwayes vnder, heere aboue. 014.C08.037 There Ensignes farr of>>,<< breed a iust true feare, 014.C08.038 Nere, thrusts, pikes, stabbs, yea bulletts, hurt not heere. 014.C08.039 There lyes, are wrongs, heere safe vprightlie lye 014.C08.040 There men kill men; Wee will make one by an by. 014.C08.041 Thou nothing, I not half so much shall doe, 014.C08.042 In these warrs, as they maie, w%5ch%6 fr>>o<