IDENTILIN$$ F165.C09/HSRound/Luttrell MS (f. 95v) /TJS/mf/GAS/o/8-13-92
165.C09.0HE %X8
165.C09.001 At y%5e%6 round Earths imagind corners blowe
165.C09.002 Your Trumpetts, Angells; & arise, arise,
165.C09.003 ffrom death you numberlesse Infinities
165.C09.004 of Soules, and to your scatterd bodyes goe.
165.C09.005 All whom y%5e%6 floud did, & fire shall ore'throw
165.C09.006 All whom Warre, Death, Age, Agues, Tyrannies
165.C09.007 Despaire, Law, Chance, hath slaine. And you whose eyes
165.C09.008 Shall behold god, & neuer tast deaths woe.
165.C09.009 But lett them sleepe Lord, & me mourne a space
165.C09.010 ffor if aboue all these my sinnes abound
165.C09.011 Tis late to aske abundance of thy grace
165.C09.012 when wee are there, Heere on this lowly ground
165.C09.013 Teach me how to repent, for that's as good
165.C09.014 As if th'had'st seald my pardon with thy bloud. [CW:>>If#poy<<]
165.C09.0SSom
165.C09.0$$ %1ll. 2 3 6 7 10 12 ind 3-4sp; GAS says mss rebound, thus nonscribal CWs%2