IDENTILIN$$ F014OC1| MS 327 (Fulman)| ff.3r-v| EWS\o\8-8-85/cor EWS/o/6-1-92
014.OC1.HE1 %1Elegie%2.
014.OC1.001 Till I haue peace with thee, warre other men;
014.OC1.002 And when I haue peace, can I loue thee then?
014.OC1.003 All other wars are scrupulous, only thou
014.OC1.004 O fayre free Citty maist thy selfe allowe
014.OC1.005 To any one; In Flanders who can tell
014.OC1.006 Whether the m%5r%6 press, or men rebell.
014.OC1.007 Only we know y%5t%6 w.%5ch%6 all Ideotts say
014.OC1.008 They beare most blowe>>s<< w.%5ch%6 come to p%Pt y%5e%6 fray
014.OC1.009 ffrance in her Lunaticke Giddines did hate
014.OC1.010 Ever our men, yea & our God of late.
014.OC1.011 Yet shee relyes vppon our Angells well
014.OC1.012 Which nere returne, noe more t.%5n%6 they w.%5ch%6 fell
014.OC1.013 Sicke Ireland is w.%5th%6 a strange warr posest
014.OC1.014 Like to an Ague nowe raginge, now at rest
014.OC1.015 Which time will cure; yet it must doe her good
014.OC1.016 If shee be purg'd, & her head vaine let blood
014.OC1.017 And Midas ioys o%5r%6 spanish iourneys giue
014.OC1.018 We touch all gold but finde noe foode to liue
014.OC1.019 And I should be in y%5t%6 hot parching Clyme
014.OC1.020 To dust & ashes turnd before my time
014.OC1.021 To mewe me in a shipp, is to enthralle
014.OC1.022 Me in a prison that were like to fall,
014.OC1.023 Or in a Cloyster, saue y%5t%6 there men dwell
014.OC1.024 In a Calme Heaven, here in a swaggering hell,
014.OC1.025 Long voyages are longe Consumptions
014.OC1.026 And shipps are cartes for executions;
014.OC1.027 Yea they are deaths; Ist not all one to fly
014.OC1.028 Into another World, as tis to dye?
014.OC1.029 Here lett me warr, in these arms let me lye
014.OC1.030 Here let me Parlee, batter, bleed, & dye,
014.OC1.031 Thine arms imprison me & mine Arms thee
014.OC1.032 Thy hart thy ransome is take mine for mee [CW: Other]
014.OC1.033 Other men warre, y%5t%6 they their rest may gaine [f. 3v]
014.OC1.034 But we will rest y%5t%6 we may fight againe,
014.OC1.035 Those warrs the Ignorant, these th'exp%Prient loue
014.OC1.036 Ther are we all ways vnder here aboue,
014.OC1.037 Ther Engine>>s<< farre of breed a iust true feare
014.OC1.038 Here thrusts, Pykes>>,<< stabbs>>,<< nay Bullets hurt not h:%5r%6
014.OC1.039 There lyes are wronges, here safe vprightly lye
014.OC1.040 There men kill men, we'll make one by & bye
014.OC1.041 Thou nothinge, I not halfe so much shall doe
014.OC1.042 In these warrs, as they may w.%5ch%6 from vs too
014.OC1.043 Shall springe.  Thousands we see w.%5ch%6 travell not
014.OC1.044 To warrs a broade, but stay, swords, Arms, & shot
014.OC1.045 To make at home, & shall not I doe then
014.OC1.046 More glorious service, stayinge to make men.
014.OC1.0SSom
014.OC1.0$$ %1note beside HE:%2 >> Qu. whether J. D.<<; %1l. 14%2 
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