IDENTILIN$$ F106CT1|EpLin|Puckering,TCC MS R.3.12|pp.127-30 /P:EWS,o,15Mar91/C:T-LP,23Jul91 106.CT1.HE Epithalamion made at /Lincolnes Inn. [p.127] 106.CT1.001 The Sun-beames in the East are spred 106.CT1.002 Leaue, leaue faire Bride, yo%5r%6 solitarie bed 106.CT1.003 Noe more shall yo%5u%6 returne to it alone 106.CT1.004 It nourseth sadnes, & yo%5r%6 bodies print 106.CT1.005 Like to Graue y%5e%6 yeilding downe doth dint 106.CT1.006 You and yo%5r%6 other you meet there anone 106.CT1.007 Put forth, put forth y%5t%6 warme Balme breathing thigh 106.CT1.008 W%5ch%6 when next time yo%5u%6 in these sheets will smother 106.CT1.009 There it must meet another 106.CT1.010 W%5ch%6 neuer was, but must bee ofte more nigh 106.CT1.011 Come glad from thence; goe gladder then yo%5u%6 came 106.CT1.012 To day putt on perfection, and a womans name 106.CT1.013 Daughters of London, yo%5u%6 w%5ch%6 bee 106.CT1.014 Our golden Mines, and furnish'd Treasurie 106.CT1.015 You w%5ch%6 are Angells, yet still bring w%5th%6 you 106.CT1.016 Thousands of Angells on yo%5r%6 Mariage dayes 106.CT1.017 Helpe w%5th%6 yo%5r%6 presence, & deuise to praise [CW:These] 106.CT1.018 These rites w%5ch%6 also vnto you growe due [p.128] 106.CT1.019 Conceiptedly dress her, and bee assign'd 106.CT1.020 By you fitt place for euery flower and Iewell 106.CT1.021 Make'her for Loue fitt fewell 106.CT1.022 As gaye as Flora, and as rich as Inde 106.CT1.023 So may shee faire, Rich, Glad, & in nothing lame 106.CT1.024 To day put on perfection, & a womans name 106.CT1.025 And you frolique Patritians 106.CT1.026 Some of those Senatours wealthes Deepe Oceans 106.CT1.027 Yea Painted Courtiers, Barrells of others witts, 106.CT1.028 [NI]Yea Countreymen, whoe but yo%5r%6 Beasts loue none 106.CT1.029 Yea of those fellowships, whereof hee is one 106.CT1.030 Of studie & Play made strange Hermaphrodites 106.CT1.031 Heare thine: This Bridegroome to the Temple bring 106.CT1.032 Loe in yon path, w%5ch%6 store of straw'd flowers graceth 106.CT1.033 The sober Virgin Paceth 106.CT1.034 Except my sight faile tis noe other thing 106.CT1.035 Weep not, nor blush here is no griefe nor shame 106.CT1.036 To day putt on Perfection, and a womans name 106.CT1.037 Thy two=leau'd gates faire Temple vnfold 106.CT1.038 And these twoe in thy sacred bosome hold 106.CT1.039 Till mistually ioyn'd, but one they bee 106.CT1.040 Then may thy leane, & hunger starued wombe 106.CT1.041 Long time expect their bodies, and their tombe 106.CT1.042 Long after their owne Parents satten there 106.CT1.043 All Elder claimes, and all cold barrennesse [CW:All] 106.CT1.044 All yeilding to newe Loues bee farre for euer [p.129] 106.CT1.045 Neuer might these twoe disseuer 106.CT1.046 Alwayes all th'other may each one possesse 106.CT1.047 ffor y%5e%6 beste Bride, best worthy of prayers, & fame 106.CT1.048 To day putts on perfection, and a womans name 106.CT1.049 Winter dayes bring much delight 106.CT1.050 Not for themselues, but for they soone bring night 106.CT1.051 Other sweets wait thee then these [space] meates 106.CT1.052 Other disports then dauncing Iollities 106.CT1.053 Other Loue-tricks then glauncing w%5th%6 y%5e%6 eyes 106.CT1.054 But y%5t%6 the Sun still in our half sphere sweates 106.CT1.055 Hee flyes in winter, but hee nowe stands still 106.CT1.056 Yet shadowes turne: Noone point hee hath attain'd 106.CT1.057 His Steeds will bee restrain'd 106.CT1.058 But Gallop liuely downe the westerne hill 106.CT1.059 Thou shalt when hee hath Come y%5e%6 world half frame 106.CT1.060 To night put on Perfection, & a womans name. 106.CT1.061 The amorous euening starre is rose 106.CT1.062 Why should not thou our amorous starre enclose 106.CT1.063 Herself in her wish'd Bed: release yo%5r%6 strings 106.CT1.064 Musitians and Dauncers take some truce 106.CT1.065 W%5th%6 these yo%5r%6 pleasing labours, for great vse 106.CT1.066 As much wearines as perfection brings 106.CT1.067 You, and not only yo%5u%6 but all toil'd beasts 106.CT1.068 Rest duely at night, all their toyles are dispenced 106.CT1.069 But in their beds commenced [CW:Are] 106.CT1.070 Are other labours, and more dainty feasts [130] 106.CT1.071 Shee goes a maide, who least shee turne y%5e%6 same 106.CT1.072 To night putts on Perfection, & a womans name 106.CT1.073 The virgins girdle nowe vntye 106.CT1.074 And in thy nuptiall bed Loues Altar lye 106.CT1.075 A pleasing sacrifice, Nowe dispossesse 106.CT1.076 Thee of those chaines, & robes w%5ch%6 were put on 106.CT1.077 T'adorne y%5e%6 day, not thee, for thou alone 106.CT1.078 Like vertue, & truth art best in nakednesse 106.CT1.079 This bed is only to virginitie 106.CT1.080 A Graue, but to a better state a Cradle 106.CT1.081 Till nowe thou wast but able 106.CT1.082 To bee what now thou art, then y%5t%6 by shee 106.CT1.083 [Ind]No more bee said I may bee, but I am 106.CT1.084 To night put on Perfection and a womans name. 106.CT1.085 Euen like a faithfull man content 106.CT1.086 That this life for a better should bee spent 106.CT1.087 So shee a mothers rich style doth preferre 106.CT1.088 And at y%5e%6 Bridegroomes wish'd approach doth lye 106.CT1.089 Like an appointed Lambe when tenderly 106.CT1.090 The Priest comes on his knees t'embowell her 106.CT1.091 Nowe sleepe, or watch w%5th%6 more ioye: & o%C light 106.CT1.092 Of heau'n to morrowe rise thou hott, & early 106.CT1.093 This Sunn will loue soe dearly 106.CT1.094 Her rest, that long, long wee shall want her sight 106.CT1.095 Wonders are wrought, for shee w%5ch%6 had noe name 106.CT1.096 To night puts on Perfection, & a womans name. 106.CT1.SS [Flourish] [CW:Eclogue] 106.CT1.$$ Divided into eight 12-line stanzas; ll. 4 & 5 indented 3sp., l. 9 indented 8sp.; l. 12 extended into left margin. 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