IDENTILIN$$ F024DT1| Dublin ms. 877|ff.76v-77v|pp.132-4\T:EWS\o\M:JSC\tr\9-20-94\P:JSC\mf 024.DT1.HE1 %X%1Sapho to Philae%Lnis%2.| 024.DT1.001 Where is that holy fire, w%5ch%6 Verse is said 024.DT1.002 to haue? Is that Inchaunting force decay'd? 024.DT1.003 Verse y%5t%6 drawes Natures works, from Natures lawe, 024.DT1.004 thee, her best work, to her work cannot drawe. 024.DT1.005 Haue my teares quench'd my old Poetique fire? 024.DT1.006 Why quench'd they not as well that of Desire? 024.DT1.007 Thoughts (my mindes Creatures) often are w%5th%6 thee 024.DT1.008 But I their Maker want their libertie. 024.DT1.009 Only thine Image in my heart doth sitt 024.DT1.010 but that is waxe, and fires environ it. [CW:My] 024.DT1.011 My fires haue driuen, thine, haue drawne it hence [f.77/p.133] 024.DT1.012 And I am robbd of Picture, Heart, and sence. 024.DT1.013 Dwells w%5th%6 mee still myne irksome Memorie 024.DT1.014 W%5ch%6 both to keepe, and loose, Greeues equally. 024.DT1.015 That tells mee'howe faire thou art: Thou art soe faire 024.DT1.016 as Gods, (when Gods to thee I doe compare) 024.DT1.017 Are grac'd thereby, & to make Blindmen see 024.DT1.018 what Things Gods are, I say they're like to thee. 024.DT1.019 ffor if wee iustly call each silly Man 024.DT1.020 A little world, what shall wee call thee than? 024.DT1.021 Thou art not softe, & cleare, & straight, & faire 024.DT1.022 as Downe, as Starrs, as Cedars, & Lillies are. 024.DT1.023 But thy Right hand, & Cheeke, and eye only 024.DT1.024 are like thy other hand, and Cheeke and eye. 024.DT1.025 Such was my Phao a while, but shalbee neuer 024.DT1.026 As thou was't, Art, & Oh, maist bee euer. 024.DT1.027 Here Louers sweare in their Idolatrie 024.DT1.028 that I am such, But Griefe discollours mee 024.DT1.029 And yet I grieue the lesse, least Greif remoue 024.DT1.030 my Beauty, & make me'vnworthy of thy loue 024.DT1.031 Playes some softe Boy w%5th%6 thee, oh there wants yet 024.DT1.032 A mutuall feeling, w%5ch%6 should sweeten it 024.DT1.033 His chin, a Thorney-hairy vneuennesse 024.DT1.034 doth threaten, and some daylie chaunge posesse. 024.DT1.035 Thy Bodie is a Naturall Paradise 024.DT1.036 In whose self vn-manur'de, all Pleasures lyes. 024.DT1.037 Nor need Perfection; why should'st thou than 024.DT1.038 Admitt the tillage of a harsh rough Man? 024.DT1.039 Men leaue behind them y%5t%6 w%5ch%6 their sinn showes 024.DT1.040 & are as Theiues trac'd, w%5ch%6 robb when it snowes 024.DT1.041 But of our Dalliance noe more signes there are 024.DT1.042 then fishes leaue in streames, or Birds in Aire [CW:And] 024.DT1.043 And Betweene vs all sweetnes may bee had, [f.77v/p.134] 024.DT1.044 All, all, y%5t%6 Nature yeilds, or Art can add. 024.DT1.045 My two lipps, Eyes, Thighes, Differ from thy twoe 024.DT1.046 But soe, as thine, from one another doe 024.DT1.047 And (oh) noe more: the likeness being such 024.DT1.048 W%5ch%6 should they not alike in all parts touch. 024.DT1.049 Hand to strange hand, Lipp to lipp none denyes 024.DT1.050 why should thy Breast to breast, or Thighes to thighes 024.DT1.051 Likenes begetts such strange self-flatterie 024.DT1.052 that touching my self, all seemes done to thee 024.DT1.053 My self I embrace, & mine owne hands I kisse, 024.DT1.054 and Amorously thanke my self for this. 024.DT1.055 Mee, in my Glass I call Thee; But alasse 024.DT1.056 when I would kiss, Teares dimme mine eyes, & Glasse. 024.DT1.057 O cure this loveing Madnes, and restore 024.DT1.058 Mee, to mee, Thee my Half, my All, my More 024.DT1.059 Soe may thy Cheeks-red, out-weare skarlett dye 024.DT1.060 And their white, whitenes of the Gallarie 024.DT1.061 Soe may thy mighty'amazeing Beauty moue 024.DT1.062 Envye in all women, & in all men loue 024.DT1.063 And soe bee Change, & Sicknes farre from thee 024.DT1.064 As thou by comming neare keep'st them from mee.| 024.DT1.0SS ffinis.| [CW:ffond][miscatch] 024.DT1.0$$ %1Even ll. ind.%2