IDENTILIN$$ F142O20|Carey|Bodleian Eng.poet.e.99(Dowden),ff.38v-40 T-LP 3/15/90; GAS (o) 5-11-90 142.O20.0HE A Letter to the Lady Carey, and m%5rs%6 Essex Riche /from Amyens. [Lmar:p.188.] [38v] 142.O20.001 Madame. /Here where by All, all Saintes invoked are, 142.O20.002 T'were too much Schisme to be Singulare 142.O20.003 And gainst a Practize generall to warr. 142.O20.004 Yett turning to Saints, shold my Humilitye 142.O20.005 To Other Saint then you, directed bee, 142.O20.006 That weare to make my schisme heresye 142.O20.007 Nor wold I bee a Conuertite so colde 142.O20.008 As not to tell yt; If thys bee too bolde 142.O20.009 Pardons are in thys Markett cheapely sold. 142.O20.010 Where because Fayth is in too lowe degree 142.O20.011 I thought yt some Apostleship in Mee [39] 142.O20.012 To speake thinges, w%5ch%6 by fayth alone I see. 142.O20.013 That is of you, who are a firmament 142.O20.014 Of Virtues; where no One is growen, or spent, 142.O20.015 They are your Materialls, not your Ornament. 142.O20.016 Others whom wee call Vertuous are not soe 142.O20.017 In theyre whole substance, but theyre Virtues growe, 142.O20.018 But in theyre humors, and at Seasons showe. 142.O20.019 For when through tastlesse flatt humilitye 142.O20.020 In dowbaked men, some harmelessnes wee see 142.O20.021 Tis but hys flegme, that's Vertuous, and not Hee. 142.O20.022 So ys the blood sometimes, who euer ran 142.O20.023 To danger vnimportun'd, he was than 142.O20.024 No better then a Sanguine Vertuous ma%M. 142.O20.025 So Cloysterall men who in Pretence of feare 142.O20.026 All Contribution to thys lyfe forbeare, 142.O20.027 Haue Vertue in Melancholye, and only there 142.O20.028 Spirituall Cholerique Critiques, w%5ch%6 in All 142.O20.029 Religions find falts, and forgiue no fall 142.O20.030 Haue through thys zeale, Vertue but in theyre Gall. 142.O20.031 Wee are thus but Parcell, guilt, to Gold wee are growne 142.O20.032 When Vertue is our Soules Complexion, 142.O20.033 Who knowes hys Vertues Name, or Place, hath None. 142.O20.034 Vertue is but A%Yn%Zguish, when tis seuerall. [39v] 142.O20.035 By Occasion waked, and Circumstantiall 142.O20.036 True Vertue ys Soule, alwayes in all deedes all. 142.O20.037 Thys Vertue thincking to giue dignitye 142.O20.038 To your Soule, found there no infirmitye, 142.O20.039 For your Soule was as good Vertue, as Shee. 142.O20.040 She therfore wrought vpon that Part of you 142.O20.041 W%5ch%6 is scarce lesse then Soule, as She cold doe, 142.O20.042 And so hath made your beauty vertue to. 142.O20.043 Hence comes yt that your beauty wounds not hartes, 142.O20.044 As Others, w%5th%6 Prophane, and sensuall dartes, 142.O20.045 But as an Influence, Virtuous thoughts imparts. 142.O20.046 But yf such frindes by the honor of your Sight 142.O20.047 Grow Capable of thys so greate a light 142.O20.048 As to pertake your Vertues, and theyre might. 142.O20.049 What must I thincke that Influence must doe 142.O20.050 Where it findes Sympathye, and matter to, 142.O20.051 Vertu and Beauty of the same stuffe, as you. 142.O20.052 W%5ch%6 ys your Noble worthy Sister, Shee 142.O20.053 Of whom, if what in thys my Extasye 142.O20.054 And reuelation of you both I see; 142.O20.055 I shold write here, as in short Galleryes 142.O20.056 The Master at the End large Glasses tyes 142.O20.057 So to present the roome twise to your Eyes 142.O20.058 So I shold giue thys letter length, and say 142.O20.059 That w%5ch%6 I sayd of you there is no way 142.O20.060 From Eyther, but by the other not to stray. 142.O20.061 May therfore thys be Enough to testifye [40] 142.O20.062 My true deuotion free from Flatterye 142.O20.063 Hee that beleaues himselfe, doth neuer lye./ 142.O20.0SS om [because in a collection of D's poems--no poems subscribed in this vol.] 142.O20.0$$ 3-line sts separated by blank lines