IDENTILIN$$  F127C09|ILBlest|Luttrell MS|f. 72r-v\E:GL\P:EWS\o\7-6-95\C:JSC\Sept'95;5-29-01
127.C09.0HE  %XTo M%5r%6 T: L:
127.C09.001  Blest are your North parts, for all this long time
127.C09.002  My Sun is with you, cold & darke is our clime.
127.C09.003  Heauens Sun which stayd so long from vs this yeare
127.C09.004  Stayd in your North I thinke, for shee was there
127.C09.005  And hither by kind nature drawne from thence
127.C09.006  Heere rages, chafes & threatens Pestilence
127.C09.007  Yet I, as long as shee from hence doth stay,
127.C09.008  Thinke this no South nor Sum%Mer, nor no day.
127.C09.009  With thee my kind & vnkind heart is runne
127.C09.010  Then sacrifice it to that beautyous Sunne.
127.C09.011om
127.C09.012om
127.C09.013  So may thy pastures with their flowery feasts
127.C09.014  As Suddainly as Lard, fatt thy leane beasts. [CW:>>So#may<<]
127.C09.015  So may thy woods oft polld, yet, euer weare [72v]
127.C09.016  A greene & (when shee list) a golden hayre.
127.C09.017  So may all thy sheepe bring forth twinnes, & so
127.C09.018  In chase & race may thy Horse all out goe.
127.C09.019  So may thy loue & courage, ne're be cold
127.C09.020  Thy Sonne ne're ward, thy yong wife ne're seeme old;
127.C09.021  But mayst thou wish great thinges, & them attaine
127.C09.022  As thou telst her, & none but her my paine.
127.C09.0SS  [horiz. lines]
127.C09.0$$  %1No ind; no sts; ll. 11, 12 om; HE separated from body by short, horiz. ll.%2