IDENTILIN$$ F138WN1|BedfWrit|Dolou Cothi ms.|pp. 154-56\JW\EWS hwt\2-3-95\P:TLP\o\5-13-95\C:JGW\9-29-99; JSC 11-8-99 138.WN1.HE1 To the Countesse of B [p.154] 138.WN1.001 To haue written then, when yow writt, seemd to mee 138.WN1.002 Worst of Spirituall vices, Simonee. 138.WN1.003 And not to haue written then seemes littell lesse, 138.WN1.004 The worst of civill vices Thankelesnes. 138.WN1.005 In this my debt, I seemd loth to confesse; 138.WN1.006 In that I seemd to shun Beholdennesse. 138.WN1.007 But tis not so: Nothings, as I am, may 138.WN1.008 Pay all they haue, and yett haue all to paie. 138.WN1.009 Such borrow in ther Paments, and owe more 138.WN1.010 By havinge leaue to write so, then before 138.WN1.011 Yett since rich Mines in barren grownds are showne 138.WN1.012 May not I yeild (not Gold) but Cole, or Stone? 138.WN1.013 Temples, ware not demolished, though profane; 138.WN1.014 Here Peter, Ioues, the Paul hath Dians Fane;[sic] 138.WN1.015 So whether my Hymus[sic] yow admitt, or chuse 138.WN1.016 In mee, you haue hallowed a Pagan Muse, 138.WN1.017 And Denizend a stranger: who mistought 138.WN1.018 By blamers of the tymes they mard, hath sought 138.WN1.019 Vertues in Corners, which now brauely doe 138.WN1.020 Shine in the Worlds best part>e%>s<, or all itt. You.[sic] 138.WN1.021 I haue bene tould, that Vertue in Courtiers hartes 138.WN1.022 Suffers an Ostracisme, and departes: 138.WN1.023 Proffitt, Ease, fittness, Plentie bid itt goe; 138.WN1.024 But whether only knowinge you. I knowe. 138.WN1.025 Your, or you, Vertue, two vast vses serues, 138.WN1.026 It ransomes One sexe it One Court preserues 138.WN1.027 Theres Nothing but your worth, which beinge true 138.WN1.028 Is knowne to any other not to yow. [CW:om] 138.WN1.029 And yow can never know itt; to admitt [p.155] 138.WN1.030 No knowledg of your worth, is some of itt. 138.WN1.031 But since to yow your prayses discordes bee 138.WN1.032 Stoope, others ills to meditate with mee. 138.WN1.033 Oh to confesse wee knowe not what wee should, 138.WN1.034 Is halfe excuse, wee know not what wee would. 138.WN1.035 Lightness depresses vs; Emptines fills; 138.WN1.036 Wee sweate, and faint, yet still goe downe the Hills. 138.WN1.037 As new Philosophie arrests the Sunne, 138.WN1.038 And bids the passiue Earth about itt rvnne 138.WN1.039 So wee haue duld our mynde: It hath no ends; 138.WN1.040 Only the body is busie; and pretends 138.WN1.041 As dead low Earth, Eclipses and controules 138.WN1.042 The quick high Moone; so doth the body Soules. 138.WN1.043 In none but vs are such mixt Engines found 138.WN1.044 As hands of double office; for the ground 138.WN1.045 Wee till with them, and them to heauen wee raise. 138.WN1.046 Who Praier-lesse labours, or with out this prayes 138.WN1.047 Doth but one halfe; thats none. Hee which said Plough 138.WN1.048 And looke not back, to looke vp, doth allow 138.WN1.049 Good seede degenerates, and oft obaies 138.WN1.050 The Soyles disease, and into Cockle straies. 138.WN1.051 Lett the Myndes thoughts bee but transplanted so 138.WN1.052 Into the body, and Basterdly they growe 138.WN1.053 What hate could hurt, or bodies like our loue 138.WN1.054 Wee, but no forreine tyrans could remoue 138.WN1.055 These not ingraued, but inborne Dignities 138.WN1.056 Casketts of Soules, Temples, and Pallaces, 138.WN1.057 For bodies shall from death redeemed bee 138.WN1.058 Soules but preserud, not naturallie free 138.WN1.059 As Men to our Prisons now, Soules to vs are sent, 138.WN1.060 Which learne itt there, and come in Innocent. [CW:First.] 138.WN1.061 First seedes of every Creature are in Vs; [p.156] 138.WN1.062 What ere the world hath bad, or pretious, 138.WN1.063 Mans bodie can produce; hence hath itt bene 138.WN1.064 That Stones, Wormes, froggs, and snakes in Man are seene 138.WN1.065 But who ere saw, though Nature can worke so, 138.WN1.066 That Pearle, or Gold, or Corne in Man did growe? 138.WN1.067 Wee haue added to the world Virginia, and sent 138.WN1.068 Two new Starrs lately to the Firmament. 138.WN1.069 Why grudge wee vs, not heaven the dignitie 138.WN1.070 To increase with ours, those faire Soules Companie 138.WN1.071 But I mvst end this letter: Though it doe 138.WN1.072 Stand on two truthes, neither is true to yow; 138.WN1.073 Vertue hath some perversnes; for shee will 138.WN1.074 Neither beleeue her good, nor others ill. 138.WN1.075 Even in yow, Vertues best Paradise, 138.WN1.076 Vertue, hath some, but wise degrees of Vice. 138.WN1.077 Too manie vertues, or too mvch of one 138.WN1.078 Begetts in yow vniust Suspition; 138.WN1.079 And ignorance of Vice, Makes Vertue lesse 138.WN1.080 Quenchinge Compulsion of our wretchednesse. 138.WN1.081 But these are Riddles: Some aspertion 138.WN1.082 Of vice becomes well some Complexion. 138.WN1.083 Statesmen purge vice, with Vice, and may Corrode 138.WN1.084 The bad with bad, a Spider with A Toad. 138.WN1.085 For so ill thralls not them, but they tame ill, 138.WN1.086 And make her doe mvch good against her will: 138.WN1.087 But in your Commonwealth, or world in yow. 138.WN1.088 Vice hath no office, nor good worke to doe. 138.WN1.089 Take then no vitious Purge, but bee content 138.WN1.090 With Cordiall Vertue, your knowne nourishment 138.WN1.0SS [scribal slash] 138.WN1.0$$ not divided into sts; even-numbered ll. ind; scribe skipped l.26, wrote l.27, caught error, scraped out 27, then wrote ll.26, 27, etc.; original numbering = pp.174-6