IDENTILIN$$ F149EU3|Mark|Laing III.493|ff. 94v-95v|EWS Original 5-31-83 149.EU3.0HE Elegye on y%5e%6 death of y%5e%6 La: Markam. 149.EU3.001 Man is y%5e%6 worlde, & death y%5e%6 Ocean [f. 94v] 149.EU3.002 To w%5ch%6 god giues y%5e%6 lower parts of man: 149.EU3.003 This sea enuyrons all & though as yet 149.EU3.004 God haue sett markes & boundes twixt vs & it: 149.EU3.005 yet doth it roare, & gnawe, & still pretende, 149.EU3.006 & breakes our bankes when ere it takes a freinde, 149.EU3.007 Then our Land-water (teares of passion) vente: 149.EU3.008 Our water then aboue our firmament 149.EU3.009 (Teares w%5ch%6 our soule doth for her sinnes lett fall) 149.EU3.010 Take all a brakish taste & funerall. 149.EU3.011 & euen those teares y%5t%6 should wash syn ar syn: 149.EU3.012 Wee after Gods No drowne y%5e%6 world agen/ 149.EU3.013 No thing but man of all enueminde things 149.EU3.014 doth worke vpon it selfe w%5th%6 ynborne stinges: 149.EU3.015 Teares ar false spectacles; we cannot see 149.EU3.016 Through passions mist what wee ar, or what shee. 149.EU3.017 In her this sea of Death hath made no breache, 149.EU3.018 But as y%5e%6 tyde doth wash y%5e%6 slymy beache, 149.EU3.019 & leaues embroydred workes vpon y%5e%6 Sande, 149.EU3.020 So is her flesh refynde by Death coulde hande: 149.EU3.021 As men of Chyna after an Ages stay, 149.EU3.022 Do take vp porcelayne where thay buryed claye, 149.EU3.023 So at this graue, her lymbeck w%5ch%6 refynes 149.EU3.024 y%5e%6 dyamonds, rubyes, saphirs, pearles & mynes 149.EU3.025 of w%5ch%6 this flesh was, her Soule shall inspire 149.EU3.026 flesh of such stuffe, as god (when his last fyre 149.EU3.027 Annulls this %Yall%Z worlde), to recompense it, shall [cw: make &] 149.EU3.028 Make & name then, Th'Elixar of this All./ [f. 95] 149.EU3.029 Thay say y%5e%6 Sea when it gaynes, looses too: 149.EU3.030 If carnall death (y%5e%6 younger brother) do 149.EU3.031 Vsurpe y%5e%6 bodye, our soule w%5ch%6 subject is 149.EU3.032 To th'elder Death by Syn, %Yit%Z is freed by this. 149.EU3.033 Thay perish bothe when thay attempt y%5e%6 Juste, 149.EU3.034 for graues our Tropheyes ar, & both deaths duste. 149.EU3.035 So vnobnoxious now, sh'hath buryed both: 149.EU3.036 for none to death synnes, y%5t%6 to sinne is loth:->. 149.EU3.037 Nor do thay dye w%5ch%6 ar not loth to dye, 149.EU3.038 So hath shee this & that virginitye. 149.EU3.039 Grace was in her extreamly diligente 149.EU3.040 y%5t%6 kept her from Syn, yet make her repente/ 149.EU3.041 Of what smale spotts pure whyte complaines,? Alas 149.EU3.042 How little poyson cracks a christall glasse? 149.EU3.043 She sinnde but just enough to let vs see 149.EU3.044 y%5t%6 gods worde must be true; All sinners bee, 149.EU3.045 So much did zeale her conscience rarifye, 149.EU3.046 y%5t%6 extreame Trueth lackt littly of a lye; 149.EU3.047 Making omissions acts, laying y%5e%6 touche 149.EU3.048 Of Syn on things w%5ch%6 sumtymes may be such. 149.EU3.049 As Moyses Cherubines (whose natures do 149.EU3.050 Surpasse all speede) by him ar winged too, 149.EU3.051 So would her Soule (already in heau'n) seeme then 149.EU3.052 To clyme by teares; ** The common stayres of Men/ 149.EU3.053 How fitt She was for God, I am content 149.EU3.054 To speake, y%5t%6 death his vayne haste may repente, 149.EU3.055 How fitt for vs, how euen, & how sweete, 149.EU3.056 How good in all her tytles, & how meete 149.EU3.057 To haue reform'de this forwarde heresye [cw: that] 149.EU3.058 That women can no partes of frendshipp be, [f. 95v] 149.EU3.059 How morall, how deuine shall not be tould 149.EU3.060 Least thay that heare her vertues, thinke her oulde, 149.EU3.061 & lest wee take Deaths parte, & make him glad 149.EU3.062 Of such a praye, & to his tryumphe adde. 149.EU3.0SS J.D. 149.EU3.$$ "edit. 1669 p. 251" in pencil. Heading and corrections scribal.