IDENTILIN$$ F110C09|Calm|Luttrell MS\ff. 80-81\GL\P:EWS\o\7-5-95\C:JSC\9-29-95;5-4-01 110.C09.0HE %X%1The Calme%2. 110.C09.001 O%5r%6 storme is past, & that Stormes tyrannous rage 110.C09.002 A stupid Calme, but nothing it doth swage 110.C09.003 The fable is inverted & farre %Ym**e%Zmore 110.C09.004 A blocke afflicts now then a storke before. 110.C09.005 Stormes chafe & soone weare out themselues or vs 110.C09.006 In Calmes heauens laugh to see vs languish thus. 110.C09.007 As steddy as I could wish my thoughts were 110.C09.008 Smooth as thy mistrisse glasse or what shines there 110.C09.009 The Sea is now, & as those Isles (which we 110.C09.010 Seeke when we can moue) our shipps rooted bee, 110.C09.011 As water did in stormes, now pitch runnes out 110.C09.012 As Lead when a fir'd Church becomes a spout, 110.C09.013 And all o%5r%6 beauty & o%5r%6 trim%Me, decayes 110.C09.014 Like Courts remouing, or like ended Playes. 110.C09.015 The fighting place y%5e%6 Seamens raggs supply [CW:om] 110.C09.016 And all y%5e%6 tackling is a fripperye. [80v] 110.C09.017 No vse of Lanthernes, & in one place lay 110.C09.018 ffeathers & dust to day & yesterday. 110.C09.019 Earths hollownesses (which y%5e%6 worlds lungs are) 110.C09.020 haue no more wind then the vpper vault of Ayre. 110.C09.021 wee can nor lost freindes, nor sought foes recouer 110.C09.022 But meteor-like (saue that we moue not) houer. 110.C09.023 Only y%5e%6 Calenture together drawes 110.C09.024 Deare freindes which meet dead in great fishes iawes[var:\>mawes%JMawes%K<] 110.C09.025 And on y%5e%6 hatches as on Altars, lyes 110.C09.026 Each one his owne Preist & owne Sacrifice.| 110.C09.027 who liue, that miracle doe multiply 110.C09.028 where walkers in hott ouens do not dye 110.C09.029 If in despight of this we swim%Me, that hath 110.C09.030 no more refreshing then a brimstone bath. 110.C09.031 Out of y%5e%6 Sea into y%5e%6 ship we turne 110.C09.032 Like parboyld wretches on y%5e%6 Coales to burne. 110.C09.033 Like Baiazet enrag'd (the Shepheard scoff) 110.C09.034 Or like slack-sinew'd Sampson, his hayre off, 110.C09.035 Languish o%5r%6 shipps. now, as a Myriad 110.C09.036 of Ants durst th'Emperours lov'd Snake envade 110.C09.037 The Crawling Gallyes, sea gulls, finny chipps 110.C09.038 Might braue o%5r%6 Pinaces now bedrid shipps. 110.C09.039 whether a rotten state or hope of gaine 110.C09.040 Or to disvse me from y%5e%6 queaey[sic] paine 110.C09.041 Of being belou'd, or louing, or the thirst 110.C09.042 of honour or fayre death out-pusht me first 110.C09.043 I loose my end; for heere as well as I 110.C09.044 A Desperate may liue, & Coward dye. 110.C09.045 Stagge dogge, & each w%5ch%6 from or towards vs flyes 110.C09.046 Is payd with life, or pray, or doing dyes; 110.C09.047 ffate grudges vs all, & doth subtilly lay 110.C09.048 A scourge 'gainst which wee had forgott to pray [CW:>>Hee#that<<] 110.C09.049 Hee that at Sea prayes for more wind, as well [81] 110.C09.050 vnder y%5e%6 Pole may begg Cold, Heate in Hell; 110.C09.051 what are wee then? how little more |alas| 110.C09.052 Is man now then, before he was, he was? 110.C09.053 nothing for vs we are for nothing fitt 110.C09.054 Chance or o%5r%6selues still disproportion it. 110.C09.055 Wee haue no will nor power, nor sence; I lye, 110.C09.056 I should not then thus feele this Miserye.| 110.C09.0SS [hashed, horiz. line across page] 110.C09.0$$ %1No ind; hashed, horiz. line under HE%2