IDENTILIN$$ F129CT1|HWVenice|Puckering MS,R.3.12\pp. 79-80\GL\P:EWS\o\7-3-95\C:JSC\'95;7-3-01 129.CT1.0HE %X%3To S.%5r%6 Henrie Wotton, at his%4 /%X%3going Ambassadour to Venice%4 129.CT1.001 After those reuerend Papers whose soule is 129.CT1.002 Our good, & great kings lou'd hand, & fear'd name 129.CT1.003 By w%5ch%6 to you hee deriues much of his 129.CT1.004 And (how hee may) makes you almost the same 129.CT1.005 A Taper of his Torch, A Coppie writt 129.CT1.006 ffrom his Originall; & a faire beame 129.CT1.007 Of the same warme, & dazeling sunn, thought it 129.CT1.008 Must in an other sphere his vertue streame 129.CT1.009 Affter[sic] those learned paper w%5ch%6 your hand 129.CT1.010 Hath stor'd w%5th%6 notes of vse, & pleasure too 129.CT1.011 ffrom w%5ch%6 rich treasurie you may command 129.CT1.012 ffitt matter, whether yo%5u%6 will write, or doe 129.CT1.013 After those louing papers, where friends send 129.CT1.014 W%5th%6 glad grief to yo%5r%6 Sea-ward steps, ffarewell 129.CT1.015 W%5ch%6 thicken on yo%5u%6 now, as prayers ascend 129.CT1.016 To heau'n in troops, at a good mans Passing bell. [CW:Admitt] 129.CT1.017 Admitt this honest paper, and allowe [80] 129.CT1.018 It such an audience as yo%5r%6 self would aske 129.CT1.019 What yo%5u%6 must say at Venice, this meanes nowe 129.CT1.020 And hath for nature, what you haue for taske 129.CT1.021 To sweare much Loue; not to bee chang'd before 129.CT1.022 Honour alone will to yo%5r%6 fortune fitt 129.CT1.023 Nor shall I then honour yo%5r%6 fortune more 129.CT1.024 Then I haue done yo%5r%6 noble wanting it 129.CT1.025 But tis an easier load (though both oppresse) 129.CT1.026 To want then gouerne Greatnes; for wee are 129.CT1.027 In that our owne, and onely buisiness 129.CT1.028 In this wee must for other vices care 129.CT1.029 Tis therefore well yo%5r%6 spiritts nowe are plac'd 129.CT1.030 In their last furnace, in Actiuity 129.CT1.031 W%5ch%6 fitts them (Schooles, & Courts, & warrs ore'past[gutter] 129.CT1.032 To touch and test in any best degree. 129.CT1.033 ffor mee (if there bee such a thing as I) 129.CT1.034 ffortune (if there bee such a thing as shee) 129.CT1.035 Spyes y%5t%6 I beare soe well her Tyranny 129.CT1.036 That shee thincks nothing els so fitt for mee 129.CT1.037 But though shee part vs, To heare my oft prayers 129.CT1.038 ffor yo%5r%6 encrease, God is as neare my heare 129.CT1.039 And to send you what I shall begg, his stayres 129.CT1.040 In length, & ease are alike euery where. [CW:To#S.%5r%6] 129.CT1.0SS [whirlwind flourish] 129.CT1.0$$ %1Div into 4-line sts by line space &, below l.12 only, a scribal line; even no'd ll. ind 2 sp; end of l.31 deep in gutter, no visible ")" even in orig. MS%2