IDENTILIN$$ File F008HH10 Huntington, EL6893\ff.76v-78v\GL\P:TLP\o\1-2-92 008.HH1.0HE The Bracelett 008.HH1.001 Not that in coolor it was like thy haire: 008.HH1.002 (for Armeletts of that, thou canst let mee weare) 008.HH1.003 Nor that thy hand it ought embrac't & kist 008.HH1.004 (though so it had the good that oft I mist) 008.HH1.005 Nor for the syllye owld moriality->>morality<, 008.HH1.006 (that as these->>those< links were ty'ed, ou%5r%6 lov's should bee,) 008.HH1.007 Mourne I y%5t%6 thy seavenfold chayne I haue lost, 008.HH1.008 not for the luck sake but for the bitter cost. 008.HH1.009 Oh shall twelue righteous Anngells y%5t%6 as yett 008.HH1.010 no leaven of vild fodder did admytt, 008.HH1.011 nor yet (by any taynts haue strayd or gon 008.HH1.012 from the first state of their creation. 008.HH1.013 Angells, W%5ch%6 Heaven com%Manded to provide 008.HH1.014 all things for mee, & bee my p%Pfect guide; 008.HH1.015 to gayne new frends, ta'ppease great enem/yes 008.HH1.016 To comfort my Sowle, When I ly & rise; 008.HH1.017 Shall theise twelue ynnocents, by thy fevers 008.HH1.018 Sentence (dread Iudge,) my sinnes great burden bear 008.HH1.019 shall they be dam'd, & in the furnace throwne 008.HH1.020 & punished for offenses not their owne? 008.HH1.021 They saue not mee, they do not ease my paynes 008.HH1.022 When that in hell they are burnt & ty'ed in chaynes 008.HH1.023 Were they but Crownes of Fraunce, I cared not 008.HH1.024 for most of them their naturall cuntry rott, [CW:om] 008.HH1.025 I think, possesseth, They com here to vs [77r] 008.HH1.026 so lame, so leane, so pale so ruynous 008.HH1.027 And howere ffrench kings most Christian bee, 008.HH1.028 their Crownes are circumcised most Iewishly. 008.HH1.029 Or were they Spanish stampe still traveling, 008.HH1.030 that are becom as Catholick as their king: 008.HH1.031 those vnlickt Bear=whelps, vnfild Pistoletts, 008.HH1.032 that more then cannon shott availes or letts, 008.HH1.033 W%5ch%6 (negligently %Ywent%Z->>left< vnrounded) lookes->>looke< 008.HH1.034 lyke many angling figures in the bookes->>booke<, 008.HH1.035 of some dread Coniurer, W%5ch%6 would enforce 008.HH1.036 nature, as theise do iustice from her course. 008.HH1.037 W%5ch%6 (as the Soule quickens head, foote & heart, 008.HH1.038 as streames like vaynes runne through y%5e%6 earth's eche /part 008.HH1.039 Visit all %Y*******%Zcountries & haue slily made 008.HH1.040 gorgeous fraunce ragged, ruynd & decayde: 008.HH1.041 Scotland w%5ch%6 knew no state, proud in one daye, 008.HH1.042 & mangled seaventene headed Belgia, 008.HH1.043 Or were it such gold, as y%5t%6 where=with all, 008.HH1.044 almightie Chymmycks from each mynerall 008.HH1.045 having with subtill fyre a Mercury outpulle->>outpulld< 008.HH1.046 are durtily & desperatly gulle->>gulld< 008.HH1.047 I would not spitt to quench, >%Vthe#fire< they were in. 008.HH1.048 ffor they are guilty of much haynous syn [CW:om] 008.HH1.049 But shall my harmeless Angells p%Pish all, [77v] 008.HH1.050 I loese my guard, my ease, & eek my all, 008.HH1.051 much hope, w%5ch%6 they did nourish will be dead, 008.HH1.052 much of my able youth & lusty head 008.HH1.053 Will vanish; If thou love but them alone, 008.HH1.054 for thou wilt love me less when they are gone 008.HH1.055 Oh be content that some loud=squeaking cryar 008.HH1.056 Well pleasd with one leane threed=bare groat for >%Vhis< hier 008.HH1.057 may like a devill roare through every streat, 008.HH1.058 & gaule the finders conscience, if they meet, 008.HH1.059 Or lett mee creep to some dread Coniurer, 008.HH1.060 W%5ch%6 w%5th%6 fantastiq%Q schemes fills so much pap%P, 008.HH1.061 W%5ch%6 hath devided heaven in tenements: 008.HH1.062 & w%5th%6 whores, theeves, murderers, stuft their rents, 008.HH1.063 so full, that though hee pass them all in synn, 008.HH1.064 hee leaves himself no roome to enter in. 008.HH1.065 And if (when all his art & tyme is spent) 008.HH1.066 hee say t'will ne're be found, oh be content, 008.HH1.067 receiue the doome from him vngrudgingly 008.HH1.068 because hee is the mouth of destiny. 008.HH1.069 Thou sayest, alas, y%5e%6 gould doth still remayn, 008.HH1.070 though it be turnd p%Phapps into a chayne. 008.HH1.071 So in those first faln Angells resteth still 008.HH1.072 Wisdom & knowledge, but tis turnd to ill, 008.HH1.073 (as theise should do good works & should p%Puid/e 008.HH1.074 necessaries, but now must nurse thy pryde. [CW:om] 008.HH1.075 And they are still bad Angells, myne are none [78r] 008.HH1.076 for forme giues being, & their forme is gone. 008.HH1.077 Pitty theise Angells yet; their dignities, 008.HH1.078 pass virtues, powers, & principalityes. 008.HH1.079 But thou art resolute, thy will be done, 008.HH1.080 yet with such anguish, as her only sonne 008.HH1.081 the loving mother in the grave doth laye, 008.HH1.082 vnto the fyre theise Angells I betraye. 008.HH1.083 good Soules, for you giue life to everie thing, 008.HH1.084 good Angells, for good messages you bring. 008.HH1.085 destin'd yo%5u%6 might haue ben to such a one, 008.HH1.086 as woul'd haue lov'd, & worship't you alone. 008.HH1.087 One w%5ch%6 would suffer hunger, nakedness, 008.HH1.088 yea death, ere hee %Yy**%Zwould make yo%5u%6 numberless. 008.HH1.089 But I am guilty of your sadd decaye, 008.HH1.090 may your few fellowes longer w%5th%6 me staye. 008.HH1.091 But oh thou wretched fynder, whom I hate, 008.HH1.092 So much I almost pitty thine estate, 008.HH1.093 gould being heavi'est mettall, amongst all 008.HH1.094 may my most heavy curse, vpon thee fall. 008.HH1.095 heere fettered, manacled, & hangd in Chaynes, 008.HH1.096 fast mayest thou be, then chayn'd in hellish paynes 008.HH1.097 or be with forreyne, brybed to %Ybet**ye%Zbetraye 008.HH1.098 thy country, & faile both in y%5t%6, & in thy %Jweigh%K /var:>paye< [CW:om] 008.HH1.099 May the next thing thou stoopest to reach co%Mtayn [78v] 008.HH1.100 poison, who%5s%6 nimble fume, rott thy moist brayn 008.HH1.101 Or libells, or some interdicted thing, 008.HH1.102 being negligentlie kept thy ruine bring. 008.HH1.103 lust=bred diseases rott thee & dwell with thee 008.HH1.104 Itchy desires, without abilitie. 008.HH1.105 May all the hurt y%5t%6 gould hath ever wroug\ht 008.HH1.106 all mischiefs, which all deuills ever thought 008.HH1.107 want after plenty, poore & gowty age, 008.HH1.108 The plaugues of Travellers, love & mariage, 008.HH1.109 afflict thee, & at thy lyves last moment 008.HH1.110 may Devills thy swolne synnes to thee p%Psent 008.HH1.111 But I forgiue; Repent then honest man 008.HH1.112 Gould is restoratiue, restore it than. 008.HH1.113 But if with it, thou beest loth to dep%Pt 008.HH1.114 because 'tis cordiall: Would twere at thy /hart 008.HH1.0SS [om] whirlwind flourish 008.HH1.0$$ %1Ll. 9 17 21 23 43 49 55 69 79 89 91 103 111 113 ind.%2