IDENTILIN$$ File F014F17 V.a. 345\pp.81-82\JPK\4-10-92\mf\P:TLP\o\6-11-92\C:JSC 014.F17.0HE Idem to his m%5rs%6 014.F17.001 Til I haue peace w%5th%6 thee, warr other men 014.F17.002 And when I haue peace, can I leaue thee then. 014.F17.003 Al other >%Ymen%Z< wars are scrupulous, only thou 014.F17.004 (Oh fayre free city) mayst thy selfe allow 014.F17.005 To any one. In flanders who can tel 014.F17.006 Whether the masters presse, or men rebel 014.F17.007 Only we know that w%5ch%6 righte Ideots say 014.F17.008 They beare most blowes, w%5ch%6 come to p%Pt y%5e%6 fray.| 014.F17.009 france in her lunatick giddines did hate 014.F17.010 Euer our men, yea and our God of late 014.F17.011 Yet shee relyes vppon o%5r%6 Angels wel 014.F17.012 which nere returne no more then they w%5ch%6 fel 014.F17.013 Sick Ireland is wth a strang war posest 014.F17.014 Like to an ague now raging, now at rest 014.F17.015 which time wil cure, yet it wil doe her good 014.F17.016 If she were purg'd, and her hed vaine %Ywere#purgd%Z->>let#bloud< 014.F17.017 And Midas ioyes our spanish iorneyes giue 014.F17.018 we al touch gold but finde no food to liue 014.F17.019 And I should bee in that hot burning clime 014.F17.020 To dust and ashes turnd before my time 014.F17.021 To mew me in a ship is to inthral 014.F17.022 mee in a prison, that were like to fal 014.F17.023 Or in a Cloister, saue that there men dwel 014.F17.024 In a calme hauen, there in a swaggering hel 014.F17.025 long viages are long consumptions 014.F17.026 And ships are carts for executions 014.F17.027 Yea they are deaths ist not al one to sly[sic] 014.F17.028 Into another worlde, as tis to dy, 014.F17.029 Heer let me war in these armes let me ly 014.F17.030 Heer let me p%Ply, batter, bleed, and dy 014.F17.031 Thy armes imprison mee, & my armes thee 014.F17.032 Thy hart for ransom is take mine for %Ythee%Z mee [CW:om] 014.F17.033 Other men war that they their rest may gaine [p.82] 014.F17.034 But wee wil rest that wee may fighte againe 014.F17.035 Those wars y%5e%6 ignorant, these the experienc't loue 014.F17.036 There we are always vnder, heer aboue, 014.F17.037 Their engines far of breed a true=iust feare 014.F17.038 Our thrusts, picks, stacks, yea bullets hurt not heer 014.F17.039 There lyes are wrongs, heer safe, vprightly ly 014.F17.040 There men kil men, weel make one by and by 014.F17.041 Thou nothing I not halfe so much shall doe 014.F17.042 In those wars, as they may, which from vs two 014.F17.043 shal spring. Thousands wee see w%5ch%6 trauel not 014.F17.044 To wars do stay, Picks, bils, Swords, Armes & shot 014.F17.045 To make at home. And shal not I doe then 014.F17.046 More glorious seruice, staying to make men 014.F17.0SS om 014.F17.0$$ no ind; follows poem 15; l. 7, one letter written over another, both indecipherable (& scribal).