IDENTILIN$$ F138H06|O'Flahertie ms., Eng. 966.5|pp. 222-24\JSC\mf\10-14-94\P:DF\6-24-97\C:JGW\4-10-00; JSC 6-12-00 138.H06.HE1 %XTo the Countesse of B. 138.H06.001 T'haue written then >%Vwhen< yo%5u%6 wrote, seemd to mee 138.H06.002 Worst of spirituall Vices symony 138.H06.003 And not t'haue written then is little lesse 138.H06.004 Then worst of ciuill Vices, Thanklesnesse. 138.H06.005 In this my debt I seemd loth to confesse 138.H06.006 In that I seemd to shunn Beholdingnesse. 138.H06.007 But tis not so. Nothings, as I am, may 138.H06.008 Pay all they haue, and yet haue all to pay, 138.H06.009 Such borrow in theyr payments, and owe more 138.H06.010 By hauing leaue to write so, then before. 138.H06.011 Yet since rich mines in barren grounds are showne 138.H06.012 May not I yeeld (not Gold) but cole or stone? 138.H06.013 Temples were not demolishd though profane 138.H06.014 Heere Peter Ioues, there Paule hath Dians fane: 138.H06.015 So whether my Hymnes you admitt or choose 138.H06.016 In mee yo%5u%6 haue hallowed a pagan Muse 138.H06.017 And denized a stranger, who, (mis-taught 138.H06.018 By Blamers of the times they marr'd,) hath sought 138.H06.019 Vertues in Corners, w.%5ch%6 now brauely doe 138.H06.020 Shine in the worlds best parts, or All it, you. 138.H06.021 I haue bin told that Vertue in Courtiers harts 138.H06.022 Suffers an ostracisme and departs 138.H06.023 Profit, ease, fitnesse, plenty bidd it goe 138.H06.024 But whither, onely knowing yo%5u%6, %Ywee%Z>I< knowe 138.H06.025 your, (or yo%5u%6,) Vertue two vast vses serues 138.H06.026 It ransoms one Sexe, and one Court preserues. 138.H06.027 There's nothing but yo%5r%6 worth, w.%5ch%6 (beeing true) 138.H06.028 Is knowne to any other not to you, 138.H06.029 And you can never knowe it, to admitt 138.H06.030 No knowledge of yo%5r%6 worth is some of it. 138.H06.031 but since to you |yo%5r%6| prayses Discords bee 138.H06.032 Stoope others ills to meditate with mee. [CW:Oh#to#____][miscatch] 138.H06.033 Oh, to confesse wee knowe not what wee should [p.223] 138.H06.034 Is halfe excuse, Wee knowe not what wee would 138.H06.035 Lightenesse depresses vs, emptinesse fills 138.H06.036 Wee sweate and faynt yet still goe downe the hills. 138.H06.037 As new Philosophy arrests the sunn 138.H06.038 And bidds the passiue earth about it runn: 138.H06.039 So wee haue dul'd our Mind, It, hath no ends 138.H06.040 Onely the bodye's busy and pretends. 138.H06.041 As dead low Earth eclipses and controules 138.H06.042 The quick %Yand%Z#high moone: so doth the body soules. 138.H06.043 In none but vs ar such mixt Engines found 138.H06.044 As Hands of double office, ffor, the ground 138.H06.045 Wee till with them, and them to heauen >%Vwee< rayse 138.H06.046 Who prayerlesse labours, or without this prayes 138.H06.047 Doth but one halfe, that's none. Hee w.%5ch%6 sayd plow 138.H06.048 And looke not back, to looke vp doth allow. 138.H06.049 Good seede degenerates, and oft obayes 138.H06.050 The soyles disease, and into Cockle strayes. 138.H06.051 Let the minds thoughts but bee transplanted so 138.H06.052 Into the Body, and bastardly they growe. 138.H06.053 What Hate could hurt our bodyes like our Loue? 138.H06.054 Wee, but no forraigne Tyrants could, remoue 138.H06.055 These not engrau'd but in-borne dignities. 138.H06.056 Caskets of soules, Temples, and Pallaces 138.H06.057 ffor bodyes shall from death redeemed bee 138.H06.058 Soules but p%5r%6serud, borne naturally free. 138.H06.059 As men to our prisons now, soules to vs ar sent 138.H06.060 W.%5ch%6 learne Vice there and come in innocent. 138.H06.061 ffirst seedes of every creature are in vs, 138.H06.062 What ere the world hath, badd, or precious 138.H06.063 Mans body can produce. Hence hath it beene 138.H06.064 That stones, wormes, froggs and snakes in man are seene 138.H06.065 But who ere saw, (though Nature can worke so,) 138.H06.066 That Pearle or Gold or Corne in man did growe? 138.H06.067 Wee haue added to the world Virginia, and sent 138.H06.068 Two new stars lately to the firmament 138.H06.069 Why grudge wee vs, not heauen, the dignity 138.H06.070 To increase with ours those fayre soules company? [CW:But] 138.H06.071 But I must end this letter, Though it doe [p.224] 138.H06.072 Stand on two Truths, neyther is truth to you. 138.H06.073 Vertue hath some perversenesse for shee will 138.H06.074 Neyther beleeue her good nor others ill. 138.H06.075 Even in |yo%5u%6| Vertues best Paradise, 138.H06.076 Vertue hath some, but wise, degrees of vice: 138.H06.077 Too many Vertues, or too much of one 138.H06.078 Begets on yo%5u%6 vniust suspition 138.H06.079 And Ignorance of Vice makes Vertue lesse 138.H06.080 Quenching compassion of our wretchednesse. 138.H06.081 But these are riddles, some aspersion 138.H06.082 Of Vice becomes well some complection. 138.H06.083 Statesmen purge Vice with Vice, and may corrode 138.H06.084 The badd with bad, a Spider with a Toade 138.H06.085 ffor so Ill thralls not them, but they %Jthrall%K[var:>tame<] ill 138.H06.086 And make her doe much good agaynst her will. 138.H06.087 But in |your| Com%Monwealth, or world in yo%5u%6 138.H06.088 Vice hath no office, nor good worke to doe. 138.H06.089 Take then no vitious purge, but bee content 138.H06.090 With cordiall Vertue yo%5r%6 knowne nourishment.| 138.H06.0SS [five short horiz. lines as one "dotted" line across page] 138.H06.0$$ %1No ind;%2 >>P.<< %1left of HE; under HE 4 short horiz. ll. form 1 "dotted" line; 1st word of l.35 looks overwritten, but can't tell what was there (JSC) + I can't either (DF)