IDENTILIN$$ F109HH5\HM 198\p. II, f. 12r-v\JPK 11-23-92 mf\P:T-LP\o\6-12-93\C:JGW\9-10-99;JSC\9-20-99 109.HH5.0HE [LM]>Storme|< 109.HH5.001 Thou w%5ch%6 art>>t<< I (tis nothinge to be soe 109.HH5.002 thou w%5ch%6 art still thie selfe by theis shalt know 109.HH5.003 Part of our passage and a hand or eye 109.HH5.004 by Hilliard Drawne is worthie a Historie 109.HH5.005 by a worse Painter made & without pride 109.HH5.006 when by theire Ivdgem.%5t%6 they are dignified 109.HH5.007 my Lines are such tis the preheminence 109.HH5.008 Of friendship onlie to impute excellence 109.HH5.009 England to whom we owe what we be and haue 109.HH5.010 sad*,%>sad>>d<<, that >>%Vher<< sonnes Did seeke a forraine graue 109.HH5.011 for fates or fortunes Drifts none can southsaie 109.HH5.012 Honor and misery haue one face and way 109.HH5.013 from out her pregnant ent***ll%>>>entralls<< sigh'd a wind 109.HH5.014 w%5th%6%>>>w%5ch%6<< >>%Vat<< the Aires middle marble roome Did find 109.HH5.015 such stronge resistance that it selfe it threw 109.HH5.016 downeward againe. and so when it did Viewe 109.HH5.017 how in the Port our fleete deare time Did leese 109.HH5.018 witheringe like prisoners w%5ch%6 stay but for fees 109.HH5.019 mildly it kisst our sailes, and fresh and sweete 109.HH5.020 as to a stomach%>stomac>>k<< staru'd whose insides meete 109.HH5.021 meete comes. it came & swole our sailes when wee 109.HH5.022 so ioyed as Sara, her swellinge Ioy to see 109.HH5.023 But twas.[sic] But so kind, as our countrie men 109.HH5.024 who bringe friends one daies Ioyeney and leaues them them[sic] 109.HH5.025 Theis like two mightie Kings w%5ch%6 dwellinge farr 109.HH5.026 asunder, meete against a third to warr. 109.HH5.027 The South and west Ioyn'd, and as they blew 109.HH5.028 waues like a rowlinge Trench before them threw 109.HH5.029 Sooner then yo%5r%6%>>>you<< read theis lines Did the gale 109.HH5.030 like >%Vshott< not feared till felt o.%5r%6 sailes assaile 109.HH5.031 And what att first was cal'd a gust, the same 109.HH5.032 hath now a Storm's anon a tempests name 109.HH5.033 %1Ionas%2 I pity thee and curse those men 109.HH5.034 who when the storme rag'd most did wake thee then 109.HH5.035 Sleepe is paines easiest salue: and doth fulfill 109.HH5.036 all Offices of death, except to kill| [CW:but][miscatch] 109.HH5.037 But when I wakt' I saw that I saw not [12v.] 109.HH5.038 I and the sunne, w%5ch%6 should teach me had forgott 109.HH5.039 East west, Day night, and I could but say 109.HH5.040 yf the world had lasted, now it had bynn day, 109.HH5.041 Thowsands our noises were, yet we mongst all 109.HH5.042 could none by his right name but thunder call 109.HH5.043 Lightninge was all o.%5r%6 light but it raind more 109.HH5.044 then if the sunne had druncke the sea before 109.HH5.045 Some coffin'd in theire cabins ly equally 109.HH5.046 greiu'd that they are not dead & yet must dye 109.HH5.047 And as sinne burden'd soules from graues will creepe 109.HH5.048 att the last Day, some forth there cabins pepe 109.HH5.049 and tremblinge aske what newes & doe here see 109.HH5.050 like Iealous Husbands, what they would not know 109.HH5.051 some sittinge on the hatches, would seeme there 109.HH5.052 with hideous gazinge to feare away feare 109.HH5.053 Then note they the ships sicknesses, the mast 109.HH5.054 shakt, w%5th%6 this Ague; and the hould & wast 109.HH5.055 w%5th%6 a salt dropsie clogg'd, and our Tacklings 109.HH5.056 snappinge like to highstr>e%>t>>t<>%Vin<< to seas throwne, we %Ysuck%Z sincke in againe 109.HH5.063 Hearinge hath deaf'd our sailo.%5r%6s, and if they 109.HH5.064 knowe how to heare, theres none knows what to say 109.HH5.065 compar'd to tho>o>s<< eldest brother, his birthwright 109.HH5.068 claimes ore the world, & to heauen hath chased light 109.HH5.069 All things are one & that one none can bee 109.HH5.070 since all formes reeforme%>>>vni<