IDENTILIN$$ F008.PM1/ElBrac MA 1057 (pp. 125-27)/ TJS/mf/4-23-91/cor TLP/o/6-8-92 008.PM1.0HE His Passion for a lost Chaine of Gould: 008.PM1.001 Not that in Couller, it was liek thy haire 008.PM1.002 for Armeletts of that, thou maist let mee weare 008.PM1.003 nor that thy hands it of't I'mbrast and kiste 008.PM1.004 for soe it had that good which oft I miste 008.PM1.005 Nor for that sillie ould Morall>%^%5i%6>admitt< 008.PM1.011 nor yet by my constraint; haue strid, or gon 008.PM1.012 from the first state of their Creation 008.PM1.013 Angells which heauen Commaunded to prouide 008.PM1.014 all things to mee, and bee my faithfull guide 008.PM1.015 to gaine new freindes, t'apease great enemies 008.PM1.016 to comfort my soule, when I lye or rise 008.PM1.017 shall these twelue innocents, by thy seuere 008.PM1.018 sentence dread Iudge, my sinns great burden beare 008.PM1.019om 008.PM1.020om 008.PM1.021 And saue not mee, they doe not ease my paines 008.PM1.022 when in that Hell th'are burnde and tyde in chaines 008.PM1.023 were they but Crownes of ffrance I cared not 008.PM1.024 for most of them, their naturall Cuntrie rott 008.PM1.025 I thinke possesseth, they come here to vs 008.PM1.026 Soe leane, soe lame, soe ruinous 008.PM1.027 and howsoere, most ffrench Kings Christians bee 008.PM1.028 their Crownes are Circumcisde, most Iewishly 008.PM1.029 Or weare the Spanish stampes, still trauellinge 008.PM1.030 that are become as Catholike as their Kinge 008.PM1.031 those vnlike beare-whelpes, vnfield pistoletts 008.PM1.032 that more then Canon shott, Auailes or letts 008.PM1.033 which negligently lefte vnrounded; 'looke 008.PM1.034 Like manie Angled Iegaries, in a->>y%5e%6< booke 008.PM1.035 of some great Coniurer, which would enforce 008.PM1.036 Nature (as these do Iustice) from her Course 008.PM1.037om 008.PM1.038 as streames, like vaines run through y%5e%6 earth each parte 008.PM1.039 Visitt all Cuntries, and haue slyly made 008.PM1.040 Gorgeous ffrance ragged, ruinde and decaide 008.PM1.041 Scotland (which knowes no state) in one day 008.PM1.042 And mangled seuenteen headed Belgia, 008.PM1.043 Or were it such gould, as that were with all 008.PM1.044 Almightie Chimiks from each minerall 008.PM1.045 haueinge by subtile fire a soule out pulde 008.PM1.046 Are durtely and desperately gulde [126 008.PM1.047 I would not spett to quench that fire they were in 008.PM1.048 for they are guilty of much haynous sinn 008.PM1.049 But shall my harmeless Angells perish, shall 008.PM1.050 I loose my guarde, my ease, my foode my all, 008.PM1.051 much hope which they nourish, will bee dead: 008.PM1.052 much of my able youth, and lustie head 008.PM1.053 will vanish: If thou Loue mee let them alone 008.PM1.054 for thou wilt Loue mee less when they are gon 008.PM1.055 Oh bee content, that some Lou'de Squeaking Cryer 008.PM1.056 well pleasde with one leane threed-bare, groate for hire 008.PM1.057 May like a Deuill roare through euery streete 008.PM1.058 and gall the finders Conscience, if hee him meet 008.PM1.059 Or lett mee Creepe to some dreade Coniurer 008.PM1.060 which with fantasticke Scheames fills full much paper 008.PM1.061 who hath diuided Heauen in tenements 008.PM1.062 And with whores, theeues, and Murderers stuffe his rents 008.PM1.063 soe full, that though hee pass them all in sinn 008.PM1.064 hee leaues himselfe no rome to enter in 008.PM1.065 And if when all his Arte and tinne is spent 008.PM1.066 hee say twill not bee found: O bee Content 008.PM1.067 receiue the Doome from him vngrudgingly 008.PM1.068 because hee is the Mouth of Desteny. 008.PM1.069 Thou sayst alas the goulde doth still remaine 008.PM1.070 though it bee chaingde, and put into a Chaine 008.PM1.071 Soe in those first falne Angells, resteth still 008.PM1.072 wisdome and knowledge but tis turnd to ill, 008.PM1.073 As these should doe good workes, and should prouid 008.PM1.074 Necessaries; but now must nurse thy pride 008.PM1.075 And they are still bad Angells, mine are none 008.PM1.076 for formes giue being, and their formes are gone 008.PM1.077 Pittie the Angells yett their dignities 008.PM1.078 pass vertus, powrs, and principalities 008.PM1.079 But thou art resolute: thy will be don%Me 008.PM1.080 yet with such anguish as her only sonne 008.PM1.081 the Mother in the hungrie graue doth lay 008.PM1.082 vnto the fire, the Martyrs I betray 008.PM1.083 Good soules, for yee giue life to euery thinge 008.PM1.084 good Angells, for good Messages you bringe 008.PM1.085 Destinde you might haue bin, to such a one 008.PM1.086 As would haue Lou'de and worshipt you a lone 008.PM1.087 One who would %Yhaue%Z suffer hunger, Nakednesse 008.PM1.088 Yea Death eare hee would make you numberless [127 008.PM1.089 But I am guilty of your sad decay 008.PM1.090 May your few fellows longer with mee stay 008.PM1.091 But O thou wretched finder, whom I hate 008.PM1.092 Soe much that I almost, pittie thy state 008.PM1.093 Gould beinge the heauiest mettall amongst all 008.PM1.094 may most heauy Curse vppon thee fall 008.PM1.095 ffetterd, and manacled and hangd in Chaines 008.PM1.096 first maist thou bee, then chaind to hellish paines 008.PM1.097 Or being with forren gould, bribde to betray 008.PM1.098 thy Cuntrie, faile both of that, and thy pay 008.PM1.099 May the next thing thou stoopst to reach Containe 008.PM1.100 Poyson, whose nimble fume, rott thy moyst braine 008.PM1.101 Or some libell, or inter dicted thinge 008.PM1.102 Kept negligently may thy ruine bringe 008.PM1.103 Lust bred diseases rott thee: and dwell with thee 008.PM1.104 Itchie desire, and no abillitie 008.PM1.105 May all the hurt which euer gould hath wrought 008.PM1.106 all mischeifes, which all Deuills euer thought 008.PM1.107 want after plenty, poore and gowty Age, 008.PM1.108 the plague of trauellers Loue, and Mariage 008.PM1.109 afflict thee; and at thy Liues last moment 008.PM1.110 may thy swolne sinns, to thee themselues p%5r%6sent: 008.PM1.111 But I forgiue thee, repent then honest man 008.PM1.112 gould is restoratiue, restore it than 008.PM1.113 But yet if from it thou beest loath to parte 008.PM1.114 Because tis Cordiall, would t'were at thy heart:. 008.PM1.0SS ffinis: [at end of l. 114] 008.PM1.0$$ %1no ind; term. punc. mark l. 114 three periods in triangle%2