IDENTILIN$$  F110OQ1|Queen's College ms.|ff. 208-09|JSC\x\10-10-96\P:EWS\o\6-19-97\C:JSC\11-20-97
110.OQ1.HE1  %X%1A Calme%2.
110.OQ1.001  O%+ur storme is past and that stormes tyranous \(rage)
110.OQ1.002  A stupid Calme but nothing it doth swage
110.OQ1.003  The fable is inverted, and farr more
110.OQ1.004  A block aflictes nowe, then a storke before
110.OQ1.005  Stormes chafe and rage, soone weare out themselues or vs
110.OQ1.006  In Calmes Heaven laughs to see vs languish thus
110.OQ1.007  As steddie as I colde wish that my thoughtes were
110.OQ1.008  Smoth as thy m%5ris%6 glasse or what shynes there
110.OQ1.009  the Sea is nowe And as those Iles which we
110.OQ1.010  Seeke when we can moue) our shipps rooted be
110.OQ1.011  As water in stormes, nowe pitch runs out
110.OQ1.012  As lead when a firde church becomes a spowt [CW:and all%-][miscatch]
110.OQ1.013  And all our beautie and our trym decaies [f.208v
110.OQ1.014  like Courtes removinge or like ended plaies
110.OQ1.015  The fightinge place the seamens place[sic] supplie
110.OQ1.016  And all the tacklinge is a fripporie
110.OQ1.017  No vse of Lanthvrnes, and in one place laie
110.OQ1.018  feathers and dust to daie and yesterdaie.
110.OQ1.019  Earths hollownes w%5ch%6 the worldes lunges are
110.OQ1.020  haue no more wynd then the vpp%P vault of aire
110.OQ1.021  We can nor lost frendes nor sought foes recover
110.OQ1.022  But meteor=like (saue that we moue not) hover
110.OQ1.023  %YOl%ZOnlie the Calenture togeather drawes
110.OQ1.024  deare frendes w%5ch%6 meete dead in ffishes iawes
110.OQ1.025  And on hatches as on Altars lies
110.OQ1.026  each one his owne Priest and owne sacrifice
110.OQ1.027  whoe lyue that myracle do multiplie
110.OQ1.028  where walkers in hott ovens doe not die
110.OQ1.029  if in dispight of this we swym, that hath
110.OQ1.030  no more refreshinge then a brimstone bath
110.OQ1.031  But from the sea into the sea we turne
110.OQ1.032  like p%Pboild wretches on the coles to burne
110.OQ1.033  like %1Baiasett%2 inragd, the sheppards scoffe
110.OQ1.034  and like slack synewed Sampson his here[sic] of,
110.OQ1.035  Languish our Ships. Now as a %1Myriad%2
110.OQ1.036  of antes durst the Emperours loude=Snake invade
110.OQ1.037  The Crawlinge gallies, sea [sic]sailes, fynny chipps
110.OQ1.038  might braue our %1veniccs%2[sic] nowe bedrid shipps
110.OQ1.039  whether a rotten state or hope of gaine
110.OQ1.040  or to disvse >%Vme< from the queasie payne
110.OQ1.041  of beinge beloude or lovinge, or the thirst
110.OQ1.042  of honor or faire death out pusht me first
110.OQ1.043  I loose myne end, for heere as well as I
110.OQ1.044  A desperate maie lyue and a Coward die
110.OQ1.045  Stagg dogg and each w%5ch%6 from or towardes flies
110.OQ1.046  is paid w%5th%6 life or praie or w%5th%6 doinge dies
110.OQ1.047  fate grudgeth vs all, and doth subtilely laie
110.OQ1.048  a Scourge against w%5ch%6 we all forgott to praie
110.OQ1.049  He that at Seas praies for more wynd, as well [CW:vnder
110.OQ1.050  vnder the pole maie begg colde, heat in hell. [f.209
110.OQ1.051  what are we then? how litle more alas
110.OQ1.052  is man nowe, then before he was, he was
110.OQ1.053  nothing for vs, we are for nothing fitt
110.OQ1.054  Chaunce or our selues still disproporc%Mon it
110.OQ1.055  We haue nor will nor power nor sence. I ly
110.OQ1.056  I shold not then thus feele this miserie
110.OQ1.0SS  [om]
110.OQ1.0$$  %1No ind; no ( in l.10%2