IDENTILIN$$ F109C05 Storm|Moore ms., Ee.4.14|ff. 72v-73v|JSC\mf\6-10-98\EWS\o\8-3-99\C:JGW\10-6-99; JSC 10-13-99 109.C05.HE1 %XThe storme 109.C05.001 Thou which arte I, (tis nothinge to bee soe) 109.C05.002 Thou which arte still, thy selfe, by these shall knowe 109.C05.003 parte of our passages, and a hande or eye 109.C05.004 by Hyliard drawne, is worth an historie 109.C05.005 by a worse paynter made, and without pride 109.C05.006 When by thy iudgment theye are dignified 109.C05.007 My lynes are such, tis the proheminence[sic] 109.C05.008 of freindshipp onelye to impart excelence 109.C05.009 [l.c.]england to whome we owe what we bee and haue 109.C05.010 Sadd that hir sonnes did seeke a forrayne graue, 109.C05.011 (ffor fates ore fortunes dreiftes now[sic] Can sooth say) 109.C05.012 honnor and myserye haue one face and way, 109.C05.013 from out hir pregnant intralls sighd a Winde 109.C05.014 Which at the Ayres midle marble roome did finde 109.C05.015 such stronge resistance; that it selfe yt threwe 109.C05.016 downe warde agayne, and soe when Yt did Veiwe 109.C05.017 howe in the porte our fleete deare tyme did lese 109.C05.018 Witheringe like prisoners which lie but for feese 109.C05.019 Myldelye Ytt kiste our sayles, and freshe and sweete 109.C05.020 as to a stomake starued, whose insides meete 109.C05.021 meate Comes, it Came, and swole our sayles, when wee 109.C05.022 soe ioyde, as [l.c.]sara %Yhyr%Z#hir swellinge ioyde to see 109.C05.023 but twas but soe kinde ar[sic] our Cuntry men 109.C05.024 which bringes%>>bringee<[sic] freinds one dayes way and leaues them [om] 109.C05.025 then lyke twoe mightie kinges which dwellinge farr 109.C05.026 A sunder, meete agaynst a thirde to warr; 109.C05.027 The sowthe and weste windes ioynde, and as theye blew 109.C05.028 Waues like a roulinge trench before them threwe 109.C05.029 Sooner then You reade this lyne did the gale 109.C05.030 like shott, not feared, still%>>till< felte, our sayles aseayle 109.C05.031 And what at firste was Called a guste the same 109.C05.032 Hath nowe a storme, anon a tempasts name. 109.C05.033 Ionas I pittye the, and Curse those men 109.C05.034 Whoe when the storme raged moste did make[sic] the then 109.C05.035 Sleepe is paynes easyest salue, and doeth full fill 109.C05.036 All offices of deathe excepte to kill 109.C05.037 But when I waked, I sawe, that I sawe not 109.C05.038 I, and the sunne, which shoulde teach me, had for gott 109.C05.039 East weste, day, night, and I Coulde but say 109.C05.040 Yf the worlde had lasted nowe Yt had binne day. 109.C05.041 Thowsandes our noyses were, Yett wee mongst all 109.C05.042 Coulde none by his right name but thunder Call 109.C05.043 lyghtninge was all our light, and Yt raynde more 109.C05.044 then Yf the sunn had drunke the seae before. 109.C05.045 some Coffinde in theire Cabines lye, equallye 109.C05.046 greiued that theye are not deade and Yett must dye, 109.C05.047 And as sinne burdned soules from graues will Creepe 109.C05.048 At the laste day, some foorthe theire Cabines peepe 109.C05.049 And tremblinge aske what newes, and doe heare soe 109.C05.050 like iealous husbandes what theye woulde not knowe. 109.C05.051 some sittinge one the hatches woulde seeme there, 109.C05.052 With hideouse gazinge to feare a way feare. [CW:om] 109.C05.053 Then note theye the shippes sicknesses, the maste [f.73v] 109.C05.054 shaked with this ague, and the houlde and waste 109.C05.055 With a salte dropsey Clogd, and all our tacklinges 109.C05.056 snappinge like to highe strecht treble stringes, 109.C05.057 And from our h%>>b