IDENTILIN$$ File F019HH1 Huntington, EL6893\f.97r-v\GL\mf\P:TLP\o\1-4-92\C:JSC 019.HH1.0HE Travelling, he leaves his Picture /with his mystris 019.HH1.001 Heere take my Picture, though I bid fare well 019.HH1.002 thine in myne heart where my sowle dwells shall /dwell 019.HH1.003 Tis like mee now, but, I dead, 'twill be more, 019.HH1.004 When wee are shadows both, then 'twas before 019.HH1.005 >>when weather beaten I come backe, my hand<< 019.HH1.006 Perhaps w%5th%6 rude Ores torne, or Sun%Mbeames tande 019.HH1.007 my face & brest of harecloth, & my head 019.HH1.008 w%5th%6 cares rash-sudden cruel*-stormes >>%Voer<< prest 019.HH1.009 my bodie a sack of bones, broken with in 019.HH1.010 & pouders blew staynes scattered on my skyn%M 019.HH1.011 If ryvall fooles blame thee to'haue lovd a man 019.HH1.012 so fowle or course as (o) I may seeme tha%Mn 019.HH1.013 This shall >%Vsay< what I was, & thou shalt saye 019.HH1.014 do his hurts reach mee, or doth my worth decay 019.HH1.015 Or doe they reach his iudging mynd, that hee 019.HH1.016 should like & love less, what hee did love to see. 019.HH1.017 that w%5ch%6 in him was faire and delicate [CW:om] 019.HH1.018 was but the mylk which in lovs childish state [97v] 019.HH1.019 did nourse it, whoe now is grown tough enough 019.HH1.020 to feed on that w%5ch%6 to disus>>e<>>seems<< toughe 019.HH1.0SS [om] whirlwind flourish 019.HH1.0$$ %1Line 5 wr. by 2nd scribe in LM, with%2 * %1marking its place in the text%2