IDENTILIN$$ F106WN1|EpLin|Dolai Cothi|pp.106-9[p.109 missing]/E:EWS/18July85/Original; P:T-LP/EWStrans&mfonly/23Jul91 106.WN1.HE Epithalamie made at Lincolnes Inne. [106] 106.WN1.001 The Sun=beames, in the East are spred, 106.WN1.002 Leaue leaue faire Bride your solitarie bed; 106.WN1.003 No, more shall yow returne to itt alone; 106.WN1.004 Itt nourceth sadness, and your bodies print, 106.WN1.005 Like too a grave, the yealding downe doth dint, 106.WN1.006 Yow, and your other: you meete there anon, 106.WN1.007 Put forth, put forth, that warme balme breathing thigh 106.WN1.008 Which when next tyme yow in these sheets will smother 106.WN1.009 There itt mvst meete another 106.WN1.010 Which neuer was, but mvst bee oft more nigh 106.WN1.011 Come glad from thence, go gladder then yow came 106.WN1.012 To daie put on perfection, and a Womans name. 106.WN1.013 Daughters of London, yow which bee 106.WN1.014 Of Golden Mines, And furnisht treasurie; 106.WN1.015 Yow which are Angells, yett still bringe with you 106.WN1.016 Thousands of Angells on your Mariage daies 106.WN1.017 Helpe with your presence, and deuise to praise 106.WN1.018 These rites which also vnto yow growe due 106.WN1.019 Conceitedly dress her and bee assignd 106.WN1.020 By yow fitt place for everie flower and Iewell 106.WN1.021 Make her for loue fitt fewell 106.WN1.022 As gray as Flora, and as rich as Inde 106.WN1.023 Soe may shee faire, rich, glad, an|d| in nothinge lame 106.WN1.024 To daie putt on perfection and a womans name. 106.WN1.025 And yow frolique Patritiens; [107] 106.WN1.026 Some of these Senators wealthes deepe Oceans 106.WN1.027 Yea paynted Courtiers, Barrells of others Witts. 106.WN1.028 [NI]Yea Countrye Men, which but your beastes, loue none, 106.WN1.029 [NI]Yea of those fellowships, where of hee is one 106.WN1.030 Of studdie, and place made strange Hermaphrodites. 106.WN1.031 Heere shine: This Bridegroome to the Temple bringe 106.WN1.032 Lo in yon path, which store of strawd flowers graceth. 106.WN1.033 The sober virgin paceth 106.WN1.034 Except my sight faile tis noe other thinge: 106.WN1.035 Weepe not nor blush, here is no griefe nor shame 106.WN1.036 To daie put on perfection, and a womans name. 106.WN1.037 Thy two leaud gates faire Temple vnfolde 106.WN1.038 And these two in thy sacred bosome holde 106.WN1.039 Till mistually ioynd, but one they bee; 106.WN1.040 [NI]Then may thy leane and hunger starued wombe 106.WN1.041 [NI]Longe tyme expect their boddies, and their Tombe 106.WN1.042 Longe after their o>%^%5w%6