IDENTILIN$$ F130H05|HG|ms. 966.4 (Dobell)|ff. 171-72|pp. 343-45\KJH\mf\7-19-94\P:DF\o\1-20-01\C:JMK\2-6-01;JSC\3-6-01 130.H05.HE1 %XTo S%5r%6 Henry Goodyeare. 130.H05.001 Who makes the past a patterne for next yeare, 130.H05.002 turnes no newe leafe, but still the same thinge reads, 130.H05.003 Seene thinges he sees againe, heard thinges doth heare, 130.H05.004 and makes his life but like a payre of Beades. 130.H05.005 A pallace, when 'tis that w%5ch%6 it should be, 130.H05.006 leaues growinge, and stands such, or els decayes; 130.H05.007 but he w%5ch%6 dwells there, is not soe, for he 130.H05.008 striues to vrge vpward, and his fortune rayse. 130.H05.009 Soe had your body her Morninge, hath her Noone, 130.H05.010 and shall not better; her next change is night, 130.H05.011 but her fayre larger guest, to whome Sunne and Moone 130.H05.012 are sparkes, and short-liu'd, claimes another right. 130.H05.013 The noble Soule, by age, growes lustyer; 130.H05.014 her appetite and her Digestion mend; 130.H05.015 we must not sterue, nor hope to pamper her 130.H05.016 with womens milkes and pappe, vnto her end. 130.H05.017 Prouide you manlyer Dyett: you haue seene [f.171v/p.344] 130.H05.018 All lybraries, w%5ch%6 are, Schooles, Campes, and Courts. 130.H05.019 But aske your Garners, yf you haue not byn 130.H05.020 In harvests too indulgent to your sports. 130.H05.021 would you redeeme it? then your selfe transplant 130.H05.022 awhile from hence: perchaunce, out-landish ground 130.H05.023 beares no more witt then ours, but yet more scant 130.H05.024 are those diuersions there, w%5ch%6 heere abound. 130.H05.025 To be a stranger hath that benefitt, 130.H05.026 we can beginninges but not habits choke 130.H05.027 Goe, whither? hence you gett yf you forgett: 130.H05.028 newe faults, till they prescribe to vs, are smoke. 130.H05.029 Our Soule, whose Countrey's Heav'n, and God her ffather, 130.H05.030 Into this world, Corruptions sinke, is sent 130.H05.031 yet soe much in her trauell shee doth gather, 130.H05.032 that she returnes home wiser, then she went. 130.H05.033 It payes you well, yf it teach you to spare, 130.H05.034 and make you asham'd to make your hawkes prayse, yours, 130.H05.035 w%5ch%6, when her selfe she lessens in the ayre, 130.H05.036 you then first say, that high ynough she towres. 130.H05.037 Hows'euer, keepe the liuely tast you hold 130.H05.038 of God; loue him as nowe, but feare him more, 130.H05.039 and in your afternoones, thinke what you told 130.H05.040 and promisd' him, at Morninge prayer before. 130.H05.041 Lett falshood, like a Discord, anger you, [f.172/p.345] 130.H05.042 Els be not froward: but why doe I touch 130.H05.043 thinges, of w%5ch%6 none is in your practise newe, 130.H05.044 and ffables, and fruite-trenchers teach as much. 130.H05.045 But thus I make you keepe your promise, S%5r%6, 130.H05.046 ridinge I had you, though you still stayd there, 130.H05.047 and in these thoughts, allthough you neuer stirre 130.H05.048 you came with me to Micham, and are Heere.| 130.H05.0SS [scribal grape design] 130.H05.0$$ Divided into quatrains by space; 2d & 4th ll. of each stanza ind; "155" on HE line matches the p.no. in B & C where this poem begins --JSC