IDENTILIN$$ F021B46/ElPart Stowe 961/ ff. 50r-51v/ GL/cor GAS/o/7-31-92 021.B46.0HE Elegie [grape cluster]. 021.B46.001 Since she must goe and I must mourne, come night 021.B46.002 Environ me with Darknes, while I write 021.B46.003 Shadowe that Hell vnto me, which alone 021.B46.004 I am to suffer, when my Loue is gone. 021.B46.005 Alas! the darkest Magicke cannot doe it 021.B46.006 Thou, and a Greate Hell too boote, are shadowes to it 021.B46.007 Should Cynthia quit thee, Venus and each starr. 021.B46.008 It would not forme one thought darke, as mine are. 021.B46.009 I could lend them obscurenes now, and Say 021.B46.010 Out of my Selfe, there should be no more Day 021.B46.011 Such is all ready my felt want of Sight 021.B46.012 Did not the fires within me force a light. 021.B46.013 O, Loue; that fire and darkenes should be mixt 021.B46.014 Are to thy tryumphes, So strange torments fixt? 021.B46.015 Ist because thou thy Selfe art blinde, that wee 021.B46.016 Thy Martyrs must no more each other See? 021.B46.017 Or takst thou Pride, to breake us on the wheele 021.B46.018 And view old Chaos in the paine wee feele? 021.B46.019 Or haue we lefte vndone Some mutuall rite 021.B46.020 Through holie feare, that causes thy despight 021.B46.021 No, no, the fault was mine, impute it to me 021.B46.022 Or rather to conspiringe Destinie 021.B46.023 which (Since I lou'd for forme before) decreed 021.B46.024 That I should Suffer when I lou'd indeed. 021.B46.025 And therefore now Soner then I can Say 021.B46.026 I, Say the golde fruite, it is rapt away 021.B46.027 Or as I had watch't one drop in a vast streame 021.B46.028 And I left wealthy onely in a Dreame. 021.B46.029 Yet Loue, th'art blinder then thy Selfe, in this 021.B46.030 To vexe my Doue=like frinde, for mine amisse [f.50v 021.B46.031 And where my owne glad truthe may expiate 021.B46.032 Thy wrath, to make hir fortune run my fate. 021.B46.033 So blinded Justice, doth when fauorites fall. 021.B46.034 Strike them, theire house, and frinds, and fauorites all. 021.B46.035 Wa'st not enough that thou didst dart thy fires 021.B46.036 Into our harts in flaminge our desires 021.B46.037 And mad'st us Sighe, and glowe, and pant, and burne 021.B46.038 And then thy Selfe into our flame did'st turne? 021.B46.039 Was't not enough, that thou didst hasard us 021.B46.040 To pathes in Loue, So darke, so dangerous. 021.B46.041 And those So ambush't round, with houshold Spies 021.B46.042 And ouer all, thy husbands towred eyes 021.B46.043 That flam'd with oylie Sweat of Jealousie 021.B46.044 Yet went we not still on, with constancie? 021.B46.045 Haue we not kept our Guards, like Spie on Spie 021.B46.046 Had correspondence, when the foe stoode by? 021.B46.047 Stolne (more to Sweeten them) our many blisses 021.B46.048 Of meetings, conference, imbracem%5ts%6 kisses? 021.B46.049 Shaddow'd with negligence, our most respects? 021.B46.050 Varied our Language through all Dialects? 021.B46.051 Of Becks, Wincks, Lookes, and often vnderboords 021.B46.052 Spoke dialogues, with our feete, far from our words? 021.B46.053 Haue we prou'd all these Secrets of our Art 021.B46.054 Yea the pale Coulors, inwards, as thy hart? 021.B46.055 And after all this passed Purgatorie 021.B46.056 Shall Sad diuorce make us the vulgar storie 021.B46.057 First let our eyes be riueted quite throughe 021.B46.058 Our turninge braines, and both our lips grow too. 021.B46.059 Let our Armes clapse like Iuy, and our feare [f.51r 021.B46.060 Freese us together, that we may sticke heere. 021.B46.061 Till fortune, that would riue us with the Deede 021.B46.062 Straine his eyes open and it make them bleed. 021.B46.063 For Loue it cannot be whom hitherto I 021.B46.064 I haue accus'd should such a mischiefe doe. 021.B46.065 O fortune, th'art not worth, my leaste exclame 021.B46.066 And plague enough thou hast in thine owne shame. 021.B46.067 Doe thy greate worste: my frinde, and I haue armes 021.B46.068 Though not against thy stroakes against thy harmes 021.B46.069 Rent us in Sunder; thou canst not deuide 021.B46.070 Our bodies Soe, but still our Soules are tide. 021.B46.071 And we can loue by letters still, and guifts 021.B46.072 And thoughts and dreames, Loue neuer wanteth shifts. 021.B46.073 I will not looke vpon the quickninge Sunne 021.B46.074 But straite hir Beauty to my Sence shall run. 021.B46.075 The Ayre, shall note hir softe the fire most pure 021.B46.076 Waters suggest hir Cleere, and the earth Sure. 021.B46.077 Time shall not lose our passages. the Springe 021.B46.078 Shall tell, our Loue was fresh in the beginninge 021.B46.079 The Summer, how it ripened in the eare. 021.B46.080 And Autumne what our golden haruests weare. 021.B46.081 The Winter Ile not thincke on, to Spighte thee 021.B46.082 But count it a lost season; So shall she. 021.B46.083 And dearest friende. Since we must parte, drowne night 021.B46.084 With hope of Day. Burthens well borne are light. 021.B46.085 The Colde, and darknes longer hange Some where 021.B46.086 Yet Phoe%Lbus equally lights all the Spheare. 021.B46.087 And what he cannot, in like portion, pay, 021.B46.088 The world inioyes, in Masse; and So we may. 021.B46.089 Be then euer your Selfe, and let no woe, [f.51v 021.B46.090 Win on your health, your youth, your beautie; Soe 021.B46.091 Declare your selfe base fortunes enemy 021.B46.092 No lesse by your Contempt, then Constancy. 021.B46.093 That I may growe enamored of your Minde, 021.B46.094 When mine owne thoughts I there reflected, finde. 021.B46.095 For this, to th'Comfort of my Deere; I vowe 021.B46.096 My deeds shall still be, what my deeds are now. 021.B46.097 The Pole shall moue to teache me, when I start 021.B46.098 And when I change my loue, Ile change my Hart. 021.B46.099 Nay if I waxe but colde in my Desire 021.B46.100 Thincke, heauen hath motion lost, and the world fire 021.B46.101 Much more I coulde, but many words haue made 021.B46.102 That ofte suspected which men would perswade. 021.B46.103 Take therefore all in this, I Loue so true 021.B46.104 As I will neuer looke for lesse in you.| 021.B46.0SS Finis| [three grape clusters in an inverted triangle] 021.B46.0$$ ll. 1-104; indentation???; HE centered???