IDENTILIN$$ F014B07/BL Add. 18647 (ff.15-16)/TJS/mf/4-4-91/cor GAS/o/7-11-92 014.B07.0HE Elegie 014.B07.001 Till I have peace w%5th%6 thee warr other men 014.B07.002 And when I have peace, can I leave thee then? 014.B07.003 All other warrs are scrupulous; only thou 014.B07.004 o faire free Cittie, maist thy selfe allowe 014.B07.005 To any one, in fflaunders who can tell, 014.B07.006 Whether the Master press, or men rebell 014.B07.007 Only wee know, that w%5ch%6 all Ideottes saye 014.B07.008 They beare most blowes that come to part the fraye 014.B07.009 ffrannce in her Lunatique giddiness did hate 014.B07.010 Ever our men, yea, and our God of late, [CW: Yet] 014.B07.011 Yet Shee relies vppon our Angells well [f. 15v 014.B07.014 W:%5ch%6 nere returne no more then they w%5ch%6 fell 014.B07.013 Sick Ireland is w%5th%6 a strange warr possest 014.B07.014 like to an Ague, now raginge; now at rest; 014.B07.015 W:%5ch%6 tyme will Cure; yet it must doe her good 014.B07.016 If shee were purg'd, and her head veine let bloud 014.B07.017 And Mida's ioyes, our Spannish iourneys give 014.B07.018 Wee touch all gould, but finde no food to live; 014.B07.019 And I should be in the hott parching clyme 014.B07.020 To Dust and Ashes turn'd before my tyme 014.B07.021 To mewe me in a Shipp is to inthrall 014.B07.022 mee in a prison that were like to fall 014.B07.023 Or in a Cloyster, save that there men dwell 014.B07.024 In a Calme Hauen; here is a swaggeringe Hell 014.B07.025 Longe voyages are longe Consumptions, 014.B07.026 And Shipps are Cartes for executions: 014.B07.027 Yea they are deathes; is't not all one to flie 014.B07.028 Into an other world, as tis to dye? 014.B07.029 Heere lett me warr, in these armes lett me lie 014.B07.030 Heere lett me parle, batter, bleede and dye 014.B07.031 Thine armes imprison me, and mine armes thee 014.B07.032 Thy hart, thy ransom is, take mine for mee 014.B07.033 Other men warr that they their rest maye gaine 014.B07.034 Butt wee will rest that wee maye fight againe 014.B07.035 Those warrs the ignorant, these th'experienc'd love 014.B07.036 There wee are always vnder, here above, 014.B07.037 There Engins farr off breed a iust true feare 014.B07.038 Neare thrustes, pikes, stabbs, yea bullettes hurt not here 014.B07.039 There lyes are wronges, here safe vprightly lie 014.B07.040 Then men kill men, wee'l make one by and by 014.B07.041 Thou nothinge, I not halfe so much, shall doe 014.B07.042 In these warrs, as they maye w%5ch%6 from vs two 014.B07.043 Shall springe, Thousands wee see w%5ch%6 travell not 014.B07.044 To warr, but stay, swordes, armes, and shott, [CW: To] 014.B07.045 To make at home; and shall not I doe then? [f. 16 014.B07.046 more glorious service stayinge to make men?| 014.B07.0SSom 014.B07.0$$ %1even lines ind 3sp%2