IDENTILIN$$  File F019C080  Leconfield MS, ff.27r-v.\M:G.L.\P:GAS\o\8-13-92\C:JSC
019.C08.0HE  Elegie: 7%5th%6.|   
019.C08.001  Heere take my picture, though I bid farwell
019.C08.002  Thine in my hart, where my soule dwells, shall dwell.
019.C08.003  Tis' like mee nowe, butt I dead, t'wilbe more
019.C08.004  When wee are shadowes boath, then t'was before.
019.C08.005  When wether=beaten I come back, my hand.
019.C08.006  Perhaps with rude oares torne, or sunbeames tan'd,
019.C08.007  My face and brest of hairecloth, and my head
019.C08.008  With cares rash sudden storms Ore>%Vs<pred, [CW:My.]
019.C08.009  My boddie, a sack of bones, broken within, [27v]
019.C08.010  And powders blewstaines, scatter'd on my skin.
019.C08.011  If riuall fooles, tax thee to haue lou'd a man,
019.C08.012  So foule and course, as Ah, I maie seeme than,
019.C08.013  This shall saie what I was: And thou shalt saie
019.C08.014  Doe his h>>u<<rts reach mee? dooth my worth decay?
019.C08.015  Or doe they reach his iudging minde, that hee
019.C08.016  Should like, and loue lesse, what he did loue to see?
019.C08.017  That w%5ch%6 in him was faire and delicate,
019.C08.018  Was butt the milk w%5ch%6 in loues childish state
019.C08.019  Did nurse itt: whoe now is growne strong enough
019.C08.020  To feed on that, w%5ch%6 to disvsd' tasts seemes tough.
019.C08.0SS  [om] 
019.C08.0$$  %1No ind.  Scribal & non-scribal corrections.%2