IDENTILIN$$ F137H06|BedfRef|O'Flahertie ms., Eng. 966.5|pp. 193-95\JSC\mf\10-10-94\P:DF\o\6-24-97\C:JGW\4-10-00; JSC 6-7-00 137.H06.HE1 %XTo the Countesse of Bedford. /Twitnam 137.H06.001 Madame. /You haue refin'd mee, and to worthiest things, 137.H06.002 Vertue, art, beauty, fortune; Now I see 137.H06.003 Rarenesse, or vse, not nature, valew brings 137.H06.004 And such as they ar circumstanc'd they bee 137.H06.005 Two Ills can ne're perplex vs sinne t'excuse 137.H06.006 But of 2 good things wee may leaue and choose 137.H06.007 Therefore at Court, w%5ch%6 is not Vertues Clime, 137.H06.008 Where a transcendent [sic]heigth, (as lownesse mee) 137.H06.009 Makes her not bee, or not shew, all my Rime 137.H06.010 Yo%5r%6 vertues challenge w.%5ch%6 there->the>%Y%Jre%K%Z<->the>%Vre< rarest bee 137.H06.011 ffor as dark Texts neede notes, some, there, must bee 137.H06.012 To vsher vertue, and say, This is shee. 137.H06.013 So in the Country is beauty. To this place 137.H06.014 You ar the season, Madame, yo%5u%6 the day 137.H06.015 Tis but a graue of Spices till yo%5r%6 face 137.H06.016 Exhale them, and a thick close budd display 137.H06.017 Widdowd and reclus'd else her sweets she inshrines 137.H06.018 As China when the Sunn at Brasile dines. [CW:Out__] 137.H06.019 Out from yo%5r%6 Chariot morning breakes at night [p.194] 137.H06.020 And falsfyes both computations so 137.H06.021 Since a new world doth rise heere from yo%5r%6 %Jsight%K[Mvar:>light<] 137.H06.022 Wee, yo%5r%6 new Creatures, by new reckonings goe 137.H06.023 This shewes that yo%5u%6 from Nature lothly stray 137.H06.024 That suffer not an artificiall day 137.H06.025 In this yo%5u%6 haue made the Court th'Antipodes 137.H06.026 And willd yo%5r%6 delegate, the vulgar Sunne 137.H06.027 To doe prophane Autumnall offices 137.H06.028 Whilst heere to yo%5u%6 wee sacrificers runn 137.H06.029 And whether Priests or Organs, yo%5u%6 w'obey 137.H06.030 Wee sound yo%5r%6 Influence, and yo%5r%6 dictates say. 137.H06.031 Yet to that Deity w.%5ch%6 dwells in yo%5u%6 137.H06.032 (Yo%5r%6 vertuous soule) I now not sacrifice. 137.H06.033 These are Petitions, and not Hymnes; they sue 137.H06.034 But that I may survay the Edifice. 137.H06.035 %YAnd%Z>In< %Yshunn%Z>all< %Yth'Entang%Z>Religions,< >as< much care hath bin 137.H06.036 Of Temples frames and beauty, as Rites within 137.H06.037 As all w.%5ch%6 goe to Rome, doe not thereby 137.H06.038 Esteeme Religions, and hold fast the best 137.H06.039 But serue discourse, and Curiosity 137.H06.040 With that w.%5ch%6 doth Religion but invest 137.H06.041 And shun th'intangling Labyrinth of Schooles 137.H06.042 And make it witt to thinke the wiser fooles 137.H06.043 So in this Pilgrimage I would behold 137.H06.044 Yo%5u%6, as yo%5u%6 are vertues Temple, not as shee 137.H06.045 What walls of tender Christall her infold 137.H06.046 What Eyes, Hands, Bosome (her pure Altars) bee 137.H06.047 And after this suruey, oppose to all 137.H06.048 Babblers of Chappels, yo%5u%6 th'Escuriall [CW:om] 137.H06.049 Yet, not as consecrate, but meerely as fayre [p.195] 137.H06.050 On these I cast a Lay and Country-Eye. 137.H06.051 Of past and future storyes w.%5ch%6 are rare 137.H06.052 I find yo%5u%6 all Record, all prophesy 137.H06.053 Purge but the booke of Fate, that it admitt 137.H06.054 No sadd nor guilty Legends, yo%5u%6 are it 137.H06.055 If good and learned, were not one, Of both 137.H06.056 Yo%5u%6 were the Transcript, yo%5u%6 th'originall 137.H06.057 The Elements, the Parent, and the Growth 137.H06.058 And every peece of yo%5u%6 is worth theyr All. 137.H06.059 So entire are all yo%5r%6 deeds, and yo%5u%6; that you 137.H06.060 Must doe the same thing still, yo%5u%6 cannot two 137.H06.061 But these (as nice thinne Schoole Diuinity 137.H06.062 Serues Heresy to further or represse) 137.H06.063 Tast of poetique rage or flattery 137.H06.064 And neede not where all harts one truth p%Pfesse 137.H06.065 Oft from new proofes, and new phrase, new doubts grow 137.H06.066 A strange attyre alters the man wee knowe 137.H06.067 Leauing then busy prayse, and all Appeale 137.H06.068 To higher Courts, sences decree is true 137.H06.069 The Mine the Magazine, the Com%Mon Weale 137.H06.070 The story of Beauty in Twitnam is and yo%5u%6 137.H06.071 Who hath seene one would both, as who had bin 137.H06.072 In paradise would seeke the Cherubin 137.H06.0SS [horizontal slash across page] [CW:The#state___][miscatch] 137.H06.0$$ %1Ll. 2 & 4 of each 6-l. st ind 3 sp, ll. 5 & 6 ind 6 sp; sts separated by sp & hash marks at LM;%2 >>P.<< %1above/leftof HE;%2 Twitnam %1in HE is slightly lower than the line--l. short on room; scribe started l. 41 at l. 35, then corrected it%2