IDENTILIN$$ X010TT2|ms. Dalhousie II|f. 15r-v|T:EWS\o\M:JSC\ews-bk\3-16-98 010.TT2.HE1 %XElegia 3. 010.TT2.001 Once and but once found in thy company 010.TT2.002 All thy supposed escapes are laid on me 010.TT2.003 And as a Thiefe att Barr is questioned there 010.TT2.004 By all the men that have beene robd that yeare 010.TT2.005 So am I (by this traterous meanes supprised) 010.TT2.006 By thy %1Hidroptique%2 father catechisde 010.TT2.007 Though he had woont to search with glazed eies 010.TT2.008 As though he came to kill a %1Cocatrice%2 010.TT2.009 Though he have ofte sworne that he would remooue 010.TT2.010 Thy beauties beautie and food of >>%5of%6<< o%5r%6 loue 010.TT2.011 Hope of his goodes; if I w%5th%6 thee were seene 010.TT2.012 Yet close and secrett as our soules wee have beene 010.TT2.013 Though thy ymmortall Mother w%5ch%6 doth lie 010.TT2.014 Still buryed in her bedd yet will not die 010.TT2.015 Take this advantage to sleepe out day light 010.TT2.016 And watch thy entries and returnes all night 010.TT2.017 And when shee takes thy hand and would seeme kinde 010.TT2.018 Doth search what Ringes and Armeletts shee can finde 010.TT2.019 And kissinge notes the colour of thy face 010.TT2.020 And feareinge leaste thou arte swolne doth thee imbrace 010.TT2.021 And to try if thou longe doth name strange meates 010.TT2.022 And notes thy palenes, blushinges, sightes%>>sighes< and sweates 010.TT2.023 And politiquely will vnto thee confesse 010.TT2.024 The sinnes of her owne youths rancke lustinesse 010.TT2.025 Yet loue these sorcerers did remooue and mooue 010.TT2.026 Thee to gull thy Mother for my loue 010.TT2.027 Thy little Bretheren w%5ch%6 like fairy spirittes 010.TT2.028 Oft skipt into our chamber those sweete nightes 010.TT2.029 And kist and ingled on thy ffathers knee 010.TT2.030 Were bribd next day to tell what they did see 010.TT2.031 The %1Grim%2 eight=foot=high Ironbound=seruingman 010.TT2.032 That oft names god in Oathes and onely then 010.TT2.033 He that to barr the first gate doth as wide 010.TT2.034 As the greate %1Rhodian Colossus%2 stride 010.TT2.035 Which if in %1Hell%2 noe other paines there were 010.TT2.036 Makes me feare %1Hell%2 because he must be there 010.TT2.037 Though by thy ffather he were hired for this 010.TT2.038 Could never witnesse, any touch or kisse 010.TT2.039 But of[sic] two common Ill: I brought w%5th%6 me 010.TT2.040 That w%5ch%6 betrayed me to myne enimie 010.TT2.041 A lowd perfume w%5ch%6 at myne entrance cried 010.TT2.042 Even at thy ffathers nose soe wee were spide 010.TT2.043 When like a Tirant Kinge that in his bedd 010.TT2.044 Smelt Gunnpowder the pale wrech shivered 010.TT2.045 Had it been some bad smell he would have thought 010.TT2.046 That his owne feet or breath that smell hat[sic] wrought 010.TT2.047 But as wee in our Ile impresoned 010.TT2.048 Where cattell onely and diuers dodgges are bred 010.TT2.049 The pretious Vnycornes strainge monsters call 010.TT2.050 Soe thought he good, strange, thad[sic] had none att all 010.TT2.051 I taught my silkes there whistlinges to forbeare 010.TT2.052 Even my opprest shoes dumbe and speachles were 010.TT2.053 Onely thou bitter sweet whome I had laid [f.15v 010.TT2.054 Next mee, me, traiterously haste betrayed 010.TT2.055 And vnsuspected haste invisiblie 010.TT2.056 Att once fled vnto him and stayed w%5th%6 me 010.TT2.057 Basse excrement of earth w%5ch%6 doste confound 010.TT2.058 Scence from distinguishinge the sick from sound 010.TT2.059 By thee, the seelie Amorous suckes his death 010.TT2.060 [l.c.]by drawinge in a leaprous harlottes breath 010.TT2.061 By thee, the greatest staine to manes estate 010.TT2.062 ffalls on vs to be called effeminate 010.TT2.063 Though thou be much loued in the %1Princes Hall%2 010.TT2.064 There thinges that seeme exceed substantiall 010.TT2.065 Godes when yee fum'd on %1Altars%2 were pleased well 010.TT2.066 Because you were burnt not that they liked your smell 010.TT2.067 You are loathsome all beeinge taken simple alone 010.TT2.068 Shall wee loue all thinges ioyned and hate each one 010.TT2.069 If you were good your good doth soone decay 010.TT2.070 And you are rare that takes the good away 010.TT2.071 All my perfumes I give moste willingly 010.TT2.072 To embalme thy ffathers coarse! what will he die 010.TT2.0SS %X%1ffinis%2 010.TT2.0$$ %1No ind%2