IDENTILIN$$ F12937b|HWVenice|Wotton, Reliquiae... (Wing W3650)|sig. C2r-v|T,FM:EWS\o\<1984\elec.copy\JSC\2-18-04\p&c:mvf\eebo(W3650)\2-22-07 129.37b.HE1om 129.37b.001 %1SIR%2, /%+A%1Fter those%2 reverend Papers, %1whose soul is 129.37b.002 Our good, and great%2 Kings %1lov'd hand, and fear'd %\(name: 129.37b.003 By which to you he derives much of his, 129.37b.004 And, how he may, makes you almost the same; 129.37b.005 A%2 Taper %1of his%2 Torch%1: a Copy writ 129.37b.006 From his Original, and a fair%2 Beam 129.37b.007 %1Of the same warm and dazling%2 Sun, %1though it 129.37b.008 Must in another Sphear his vertue stream; 129.37b.009 After those%2 Learned Papers %1which your hand 129.37b.010 Hath stor'd with notes of%2 use %1and%2 pleasure %1too: 129.37b.011 From which rich treasury you may command 129.37b.012 Fit matter whether you will%2 write %1or do: 129.37b.013 After those%2 loving Papers %1which Friends send 129.37b.014 With glad grief to your Sea-ward-steps farewel, 129.37b.015 And thicken on you now as%2 prayers %1ascend 129.37b.016 To%2 Heaven %1on troops at a good mans%2 passing-Bell: [CW:Admit] 129.37b.017 %1Admit this%2 honest Paper; %1and, allow [C2v] 129.37b.018 It such an audience as your self would ask; 129.37b.019 What you would say at%2 Venice, %1this sayes now, 129.37b.020 And has for%2 nature %1what you have for%2 task. 129.37b.021 %1To swear much%2 love; %1nor to be chang'd before%2 129.37b.022 Honour %1alone will to your fortune fit; 129.37b.023 Nor, shall I then honour your%2 fortune %1more, 129.37b.024 Then I have done your%2 honour-wanting-wit. 129.37b.025 %1But 'tis an easier load (though both oppress) 129.37b.026 To want, then govern%2 greatness; %1for we are 129.37b.027 In that, our own, and onely business; 129.37b.028 In this, we must for others vices care. 129.37b.029 'Tis therefore well, your spirits now are plac'd 129.37b.030 In their last furnace, in activity; 129.37b.031 Which fits them:%2 Schools, %1and%2 Courts, %1and%2 Wars%2 %\%1(ore-past 129.37b.032 To touch and taste in any best degree. 129.37b.033 For%2 me! %1(if there be such a thing as I)%2 129.37b.034 Fortune %1(if there be such a thing as she) 129.37b.035 Finds that I bear so well her%2 tyranny, 129.37b.036 %1That she thinks nothing else so fit for me. 129.37b.037 But, though she part us, to hear my oft%2 prayers 129.37b.038 %1For your%2 encrease, %1God is as near me here: 129.37b.039 And, to send you what I shall beg, his stairs 129.37b.040 In%2 length, %1and%2 ease, %1are alike every where.%2 129.37b.0SS J. Donne. 129.37b.0$$ Ten 4-line sts div by space; even no'd lines ind; SS aligned right