IDENTILIN$$  F151Y02|BoulNar|Yale, Osborn MS b114 (King MS)|pp.140-44|mf T-LP 1Sep87
151.Y02.HE   om [140]
151.Y02.001  Language thou art to narrow & to weake 
151.Y02.002  to ease vs now great sorrow can not speake
151.Y02.003  If we could sight out accents & weepe wordes
151.Y02.004  greife weares & lessens, y%5t%6 teares breath affords
151.Y02.005  sad harts y%5e%6 less they seeme, the more they are 
151.Y02.006  so guiltiest men stand mutest at y%5e%6 barr
151.Y02.007  Not y%5t%6 they know or feele, not their estate
151.Y02.008  but extreame sence hath made them desperate
151.Y02.009  Sorrow to whome we owe all y%5t%6 we bee
151.Y02.010  Tyrant in y%5e%6 fift & greatest Monarchie
151.Y02.011  wast y%5t%6 she did possess all harts before
151.Y02.012  Thou had'st kild her to make thy empier more
151.Y02.013  knewest thou some would (y%5t%6 knew her well) lam%5t%6
151.Y02.014  As in a deluge perish y%5e%6 Innocent: [CW:Wast.] 
151.Y02.015  Wast not enough to haue y%5t%6 Pallace wonne [141]  
151.Y02.016  but thou must raze it too, y%5t%6 was vndoone
151.Y02.017  had'st thou stayd there & lookt out all her eies
151.Y02.018  All had adord thee, y%5t%6 now from y%5e%6 flies
151.Y02.019  for they lett out more light, then they tooke in
151.Y02.020  They tould not when, but did y%5e%6 day begin
151.Y02.021  She was to Saphrine & cleere for thee
151.Y02.022  Clay, flint & Iett, now thy fitt dwellings bee
151.Y02.023  Alas she was to pore but not to weake
151.Y02.024  who ere saw christall chambers but would breake?
151.Y02.025  And if we be thy Conquest, by her fall 
151.Y02.026  Th 'ast lost thy end, for in her perish all
151.Y02.027  Or if we liue we liue but to rebell 
151.Y02.028  They know her better now y%5t%6 knew her well [CW:If]
151.Y02.029  If we should vapour out, or pine or die [142]
151.Y02.030  since she first went y%5t%6 were not miserie
151.Y02.031  She changd our world w%5th%6 hers, now she is gon 
151.Y02.032  mirth & prosperitie is oppression:
151.Y02.033  for of all morrall virtues she wa%5s%6** all
151.Y02.034  The Ethicks speake of virtues Cardinall
151.Y02.035  Her Soule was Paradice y%5e%6 Cherubin 
151.Y02.036  Sett to keepe itt was grace, y%5t%6 keept out sin
151.Y02.037  she had no more then lett in death, for we 
151.Y02.038  all reape Consumption from one fruitefull tree
151.Y02.039  God tooke her %Ys%Z#hence, least some of vs should loue
151.Y02.040  her like y%5t%6 plant, him & his lawes aboue
151.Y02.041  And when we teares, he mercie shed in this 
151.Y02.042  to rayse our mindes to heauen, where now she is. [CW:Who]
151.Y02.043  Who if her virtues should haue lett her stay [143]
151.Y02.044  we had had a S%5t%6 now a Holliday
151.Y02.045  Her hart was y%5t%6 strange bush, where sacred fier 
151.Y02.046  Religion did not consume but did inspier
151.Y02.047  such pittie: so chast vse of gods daye%Ys%Z 
151.Y02.048  That w%5ch%6 we turnd to feasts, she turnd to pray
151.Y02.049  And did prefigure here a %Ydeu**full%Z>deuoute tast
151.Y02.050  the rest of her highe Saboth w%5ch%6 shall last 
151.Y02.051  Angles did hand her vp, who next god dwell 
151.Y02.052  for she was of y%5t%6 order whence most fell
151.Y02.053  her bodie left w%5th%6 vs, least some had sayd 
151.Y02.054  she could not die vnless they saw her dead
151.Y02.055  for from less beautie, & less virtuous%Ys%Znes
151.Y02.056  The Gentills form'd them gods & Goddesses: [CW:The]
151.Y02.057  The rauenous earth y%5t%6 now woes her to bee [144] 
151.Y02.058  earth tho>too, will be a Lemina & y%5e%6 tree 
151.Y02.059  That wrapes y%5t%6 christall in a wooden Tombe
151.Y02.060  shall be taken vp spruce, fild w%5th%6 Diamonde
151.Y02.061  And we her sad glad freinds, all beare a pte
151.Y02.062  of greife, for all would breake a Stoicks harte./
151.Y02.SS   The End of y%5e%6 Elegies. [line of dashes written underneath SS]
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