IDENTILIN$$ F012.DT2/Dublin 877(2nd collection) (ff.170v-71mod; pp.316-17)/EWS/o/5-13-86/cor EWS/mf/6-29-92
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012.DT2.011 %1When my soule%2, was in her owne bodie sheathd
012.DT2.012 Nor yett by oathes betrotht, nor kisses breathd
012.DT2.013 Into my purgatorie faithles thee
012.DT2.014 Thy hart seemd wax and, steele thy constancie
012.DT2.015 Soe careles flowers strowde on y%5e%6 waters face
012.DT2.016 The curled whirle pooles suck smack and imbrace
012.DT2.017 Yett drowne them: so the Tapers beamie eye  [CW: Am]
012.DT2.018 Amorouslie twinckling beacons the giddie fly.       [f. 171
012.DT2.019 Yett burns his wings: And such the Diuell is.
012.DT2.020 Scarce visiting them whoe are intirelie his.
012.DT2.021om                                                      
012.DT2.022om                                                      
012.DT2.023om                                                      
012.DT2.024om                                                      
012.DT2.025om                                                      
012.DT2.026om                                                      
012.DT2.027om                                                      
012.DT2.028om                                                      
012.DT2.029om                                                      
012.DT2.030om                                                      
012.DT2.031om                                                      
012.DT2.032om                                                      
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012.DT2.035 Yett lett not thy deepe bitternes begett             
012.DT2.036 Careles despaire in mee: For that will whett         
012.DT2.037 My minde to scorne.  And O Loue dulld' w%5th%6 paine 
012.DT2.038 Was neuer so well arm'd, as w%5th%6. disdaine.       
012.DT2.039 Then w%5th%6. new eyes I shall suruey thee and spy.  
012.DT2.040 Death in thy cheeks. and darknes in thy eye.         
012.DT2.041 Though hope breed faith and Loue, this taught I shall
012.DT2.042 (As nations doe from Rome) from thy loue fall       
012.DT2.043 My hate shall ouer growe thine. and vtterly          
012.DT2.044 I will renownce thy dalliance and when I             
012.DT2.045 Am the Recusant in that resolute state               
012.DT2.046 What hurts itt me to be excomunicate.|               
012.DT2.0SS I Doune
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