IDENTILIN$$  File F019H070 Harvard, Eng. 966.6\ff 64v-65r\M:GL\mf\P:TLP\o\5-11-92\C:JSC  
019.H07.0HE  |.Elegia Secvnda.| 
019.H07.001  Here take my Pic%Ature, though I bidd Farewell
019.H07.002  Thine in my ha%Art, where my Sowle dwels, shall dwell [CW:Tis]
019.H07.003  Tis like me now, but I dead 'twilbe more [65r]
019.H07.004  When we ar shaddowes both then 'twas before;
019.H07.005  When wea%Ather-beaten I c%Aome bac%Ak, my han%Ad
019.H07.006  Perhaps, w%5th%6 rude Oares torne, or sun-bea%Ams tan'd,
019.H07.007  My fface, and Brest of hayre Cloath, & my head
019.H07.008  W%5th%6 Cares a%As suddaine stormes orepressed
019.H07.009  My Body A sa%Ack of Bones broaken w%5th%6in
019.H07.010  And Powders Blew staines scatter'd or'e my skynn
019.H07.011  Of Rivall fooles, take[var.>>tax<<] thee to have low'd a Ma%An
019.H07.012  So ffowle, and Course, As oh I may seeme tha%An
019.H07.013  This sha%All say what I was, & thow shalt say
019.H07.014  Do his hurts reac%Ah me, doth my worth Deca%Ay?
019.H07.015  Or do they reac%Ah his Iudginge Mynd, that hee
019.H07.016  Shold lyke[var.>>like<<], & loue lesse w%5c%Ah%6 he did loue to see
019.H07.017  That w%5ch%6 in him was faire & Delic%Ate
019.H07.018  Was but the milk in w%5c%Ah%6 Loues Childish Sta%Ate
019.H07.019  Did nourish it, who now is growne strong enough
019.H07.020  To feed on that, w%5c%Ah%6 to disvse'd ta%Asts seems tough
019.H07.0SS  |. Finis .| /[infinity flourish]  
019.H07.0$$  %1No ind.;  1st word of l. 1 begins 3 sp. to left of margin%2; Car. ms. 57. /(Ch. i. 110) %1penciled in LM op. HE%2