IDENTILIN$$ File F010B13 Additional 25707\ff.8v-9\GL\mf\P:GAS\o\7-16-91\C:JSC 010.B13.0HE Elegya. 3. 010.B13.001 Once & but once found in thy Company 010.B13.002 All thy supposd escapes are layd on me 010.B13.003 And as a thiefe att barre is questiond there 010.B13.004 By all the men y%5t%6 haue beene rob'd that yeare 010.B13.005 Soe am I by this trayterous means surpris'd 010.B13.006 By thy Hydroptique Father Catechis'd. 010.B13.007 Though he had woont to search w%5th%6 glazed eyes 010.B13.008 as though he came to kill a CoCatrice 010.B13.009 Thoughe he haue oft sworne y%5t%6 he would remoue 010.B13.010 Thy bewtys beuty & feed of our Loue 010.B13.011 Hope of his goods, if I w%5th%6 thee were seene 010.B13.012 Yet Close & secret as our soules wee haue beene. 010.B13.013 Though thy im%Mortall mother w%5ch%6 doth lye 010.B13.014 still buryed in her bed yet will not dye 010.B13.015 Take this advantage to sleepe out day-light 010.B13.016 And watch thy entryes, & returnes all night 010.B13.017 And %Yshe%Z when she takes thy hand & would seeme kinde 010.B13.018 Doth search what ringes & armelets, she can finde 010.B13.019 And kissinge notes the Colour of thy face 010.B13.020 And fearinge least thou art swolne doth thee embrace 010.B13.021 And to try if thou longe doth name strange meats 010.B13.022 And notes, thy palenes, blushinge, sighes, & sweats 010.B13.023 And polytiquely will to thee Confesse 010.B13.024 The Sinnes of her owne youths ranke lustines 010.B13.025 Yet loue these sorceries did remoue, & moue 010.B13.026 Thee to gull thine owne mother for my loue. 010.B13.027 Thy litle breethren w%5ch%6 like faery sprights 010.B13.028 oft slipt into our chamber those sweet nights. 010.B13.029 And kist, & ingled on thy Fathers knee 010.B13.030 were brib'de next day to tell what they did see 010.B13.031 The grim eight foote Iron- bound seruingman 010.B13.032 That oft names God in oathes & only than 010.B13.033 He that to barre the first gate doth as wyde 010.B13.034 As the great Rhodian Colossus stride 010.B13.035 w%5ch%6 if in Hell no other paynes there were 010.B13.036 makes me feare Hell because he must be there 010.B13.037 Though by thy Father he were hyr'd for this 010.B13.038 Could neuer witnes any touch or kisse 010.B13.039 But oh to Com%Mon ill, I brought with me 010.B13.040 That w%5ch%6 betrayd me to mine enemy 010.B13.041 A lou'd perfume, w%5ch%6 att my entrance cryed 010.B13.042 even at thy Fathers nose, soe we were spyed. 010.B13.043 when like a Tyrant kinge, who in his bed 010.B13.044 Smelt gunpowder, the pale wretch shiuered: 010.B13.045 Had it beene some bad%Ye%Z smell he would haue thought 010.B13.046 That his owne feet, or breath that smell had brought 010.B13.047 But as we in our Ile im-prisoned: 010.B13.048 where cattle onely & diuerse dogs are bred 010.B13.049 The precious Vnicornes strange monsters Call 010.B13.050 So thought he good, strange, that had none at all. 010.B13.051 I taught my silkes their whistlinge to forbeare 010.B13.052 even my opprest shooes dumbe & speechles were 010.B13.053 Only thou bitter sweet, whome I had layde 010.B13.054 Next me, me treacherously had betrayde 010.B13.055 And vnsuspected hast inuisibly[9] 010.B13.056 At once fled vnto him, & stayd w%5th%6 me: 010.B13.057 Base excrement of earth w%5ch%6 dost Confound 010.B13.058 Sence, from distinguishinge the sicke from sound 010.B13.059 By thee the seely amorous sucke his death 010.B13.060 By drawinge in a leprous harlots breath 010.B13.061 By thee the greatest stayne to mans estate 010.B13.062 Fals on us, to be cal'd effeminate. 010.B13.063 Though you be much lou'd in y%5e%6 princes Hall 010.B13.064 There thinges that seem, exceed substantiall. 010.B13.065 Gods, when ye fum'd on alters, were pleas'd well 010.B13.066 Because >%Vy%5w%6< were burnt, not that they likt yo%5r%6 smell 010.B13.067 you are lothsome all beinge taken simply alone 010.B13.068 Shall we loue ill thinges ioyn'd, & hate each one 010.B13.069 If you were good, yo%5r%6 Good doth soone decay? 010.B13.070 And you are rare that takes the good away 010.B13.071 All my perfumes I giue most willingly 010.B13.072 To embrace-->>T'embalme< thy Fathers Corps; what will he dy? 010.B13.0SS [om] 010.B13.0$$ ind not recorded; hyphenated words in l.31 separated for collation