IDENTILIN$$ F021H060\Harvard,Eng.966.5\ff.72r-73v,pp.137-40\M:GL\mf\P:TLP\o\5-5-92\C:JSC 021.H06.0HE >>P.<< Elegy. 14 021.H06.001 Since shee must goe, and I must mourne, come night 021.H06.002 Environ mee with darknesse while I write 021.H06.003 Shadow that Hell vnto mee w.%5ch%6 alone 021.H06.004 I am to suffer when my Loue is gon. 021.H06.005 Alas the darkest Magick cannot doe it 021.H06.006 Thou and greate Hell to boote ar shadows to it 021.H06.007 Should Cinthia guitt thee, Venus, and each starr 021.H06.008 It would not forme one thought darke as mine are 021.H06.009 I could lend them obscurenesse now, and say 021.H06.010 Out of my selfe there should bee no more day 021.H06.011 Such is already my felt want of sight 021.H06.012 Did not the fires within mee force a light. 021.H06.013 O%C Loue, that fire and darknesse should bee mixt 021.H06.014 Or to thy triumphs so strange torments fixt. 021.H06.015 I'st because thou thy selfe art blind, that wee 021.H06.016 Thy Martyrs must no more each other see? 021.H06.017 Or tak'st thou pride to breake vs on the wheele 021.H06.018 And view old Chaos in the payne wee feele? 021.H06.019 Or haue wee left vndon some mutuall right 021.H06.020 Through holy feare that merits thy despight? 021.H06.021 No, no, The fault was mine, impute it mee 021.H06.022 Or rather to conspiring destiny 021.H06.023 Which, since I lou'd for forme before, decreed 021.H06.024 That I should suffer when I lou'd indeed. 021.H06.025 And therefore now, sooner then I can say 021.H06.026 I saw the gold fruite, it is rapd away 021.H06.027 Or as I had watch't one drop in a vast streame 021.H06.028 And I left wealthy onely in a dreame. [CW:Yet--] 021.H06.029 Yet Loue th'art blinder then thy selfe in this [f.72v] 021.H06.030 To vexe my doue like frind for mine amisse 021.H06.031 And, where my owne glad truth may expiate 021.H06.032 Thy wrath, to make her fortune runn my fate. 021.H06.033 So blinded Iustice doth, when fauourits fall, 021.H06.034 Strike them, theyr house, theyr frinds, theyr fauorits all 021.H06.035 Wa'st not enough that thou didst dart thy fires 021.H06.036 Into our bloud, enflaming our desires, 021.H06.037 And mad'st vs sigh and glowe, and pant, and burne 021.H06.038 And then thy selfe into our flame didst turne! 021.H06.039 Was't not enough that thou didst hazard vs 021.H06.040 To paths in loue so darke so dangerous 021.H06.041 And those so ambushd round with houshold spies 021.H06.042 And ouer all thy husbands towred eyes 021.H06.043 That flam'd with oyly sweate of Iealousy? 021.H06.044 Yet went wee not still on with constancy? 021.H06.045 Haue wee not kept our gards like spie on spie? 021.H06.046 Had correspondence when the foe stood by? 021.H06.047 Stolne (more to sweeten them) our many blisses 021.H06.048 of Meetings, Conference, embracements, kisses? 021.H06.049 Shadowd with negligence our most respects, 021.H06.050 Varyd our Language through all Dialects 021.H06.051 Of Becks, winkes, lookes, and often vnder boards 021.H06.052 Spoke Dialogues with our feete, far from our words? 021.H06.053 Haue wee prov'd all the secrets of our Art 021.H06.054 Yea thy pale colours inward as thy hart? 021.H06.055 And after all this passed Purgatory 021.H06.056 Shall sad diuorce make vs the vulgar story? 021.H06.057 First let our eyes be riueted quite through 021.H06.058 Our turning braynes, and both our lipps growe two. 021.H06.059 Let our armes claspe like Ivy, and our feare 021.H06.060 Freeze vs together that wee may sticke theere. [CW:Till] 021.H06.061 Till fortune that would riue vs with the deed [f.73] 021.H06.062 Strayne his eyes open and yet make them bleed. 021.H06.063 For Loue, it cannot bee whome hitherto 021.H06.064 I haue accusd should such a mischeefe doe. 021.H06.065 O%C fortune, th'art not worth my least exclame 021.H06.066 And plague enough thou hast in thine owne shame 021.H06.067 Doe thy greate worst, my frind and I haue armes 021.H06.068 Though not agayn'st thy strokes, ag.%5st%6 thy harmes 021.H06.069 Rend vs asunder, thou canst not diuide 021.H06.070 Our bodys so but still our soules ar ty'd. 021.H06.071 And wee can loue by letters still and gifts 021.H06.072 And thoughts and dreames, Loue never wanteth shifts. 021.H06.073 I will not looke vpon the quickning sunne 021.H06.074 But strayte her beauty to my sence shall runne. 021.H06.075 The Ayre shall note her soft, the fire most pure, 021.H06.076 Waters suggest her cleere, and the earth sure. 021.H06.077 Time shall not loose our passages, the spring 021.H06.078 Shall tell how fresh our Loue in beginning 021.H06.079 The Sum%Mer how it ripened in the eare 021.H06.080 And Autumne what our golden haruests were 021.H06.081 The winter Ile not thinke on, to spight thee, 021.H06.082 But count it a lost season, So shall shee. 021.H06.083 And, dearest frind, since wee must part, drowne \(night 021.H06.084 With hope of day, Burthens well borne ar light 021.H06.085 The cold and darknesse longer hang some where 021.H06.086 Yet Phae%Lbus ae%Lqually lights all the Spheare 021.H06.087 And what hee cannot in like portion pay 021.H06.088 The world enioyes in Masse, and so wee may. 021.H06.089 Bee then ever yo%5r%6 selfe, and let no woe 021.H06.090 Winne on your health, yo%5r%6 youth, yo%5r%6 beauty, so 021.H06.091 Declare yo%5r%6 selfe bass fortunes enemy 021.H06.092 No lesse bee yo%5r%6 Contempt then constancy 021.H06.093 That I may growe enamourd of yo%5r%6 mind 021.H06.094 When mine owne thoughts I there reflected find [CW:For--] 021.H06.095 For this to comfort of my deare I vowe [f.73v] 021.H06.096 My deeds shall still bee what my deeds ar now 021.H06.097 The Pole shall moue, to teach mee, when I start 021.H06.098 And when I change my loue Ile change my hart 021.H06.099 Nay, if I waxe but cold in my desire 021.H06.100 Thinke heauen hath motion lost and the world fire 021.H06.101 Much more I could, but many words haue made 021.H06.102 That oft suspected w.%5ch%6 men would persward->>perswade< 021.H06.103 Take therefore all in this. I loue so true 021.H06.104 As I will never looke for lesse in yo%5u%6. 021.H06.0SSom 021.H06.0$$ ll. 1-104; no ind