IDENTILIN$$ F170.DT1/HSWhat 877 (formerly G.2.21) (p. 209; f. 119v) /TJS/corEWS/mf &o HWT/6-29-92 170.DT1.0HE 9. 170.DT1.001 What if this present were y%5e%6 worlds last night? 170.DT1.002 Mark in my hart O%C Soule where thou dost dwell 170.DT1.003 The Picture of Christ crucified, and tell, 170.DT1.004 Whether that countenance can thee affright. 170.DT1.005 Teares in his eyes quench the amazeing light, 170.DT1.006 Bloud fills his frownes w%5ch%6 from his pierc'd head fell 170.DT1.007 And can y%5t%6 tongue adiudge thee vnto hell 170.DT1.008 W%5ch%6 prayed forgiuenes for his foes fierce spight? 170.DT1.009 Noe, noe, but as in my Idolatrie. 170.DT1.010 I said to all my Prophane Mistresses, 170.DT1.011 Beauty of pitty; foulness only is 170.DT1.012 A signe of Rigor; soe I say to thee 170.DT1.013 To wicked spiritts are horrid shapes assign'd 170.DT1.014 This beauteous forme assures a piteous minde. [CW: Batter] 170.DT1.0SSom 170.DT1.0$$ %1even lines ind; HE in RM opp l. 1%2