To foggie mistes, and seas that beare their ysie crust, shall burne:
And lumpishe lowte, with country shares shall salte Sea fome divide,
And sowe his graine in Afrik Syrtes that wallow every tide,
Before this worke shall die: which neither Joves thundering threate,
Nor fierie flames shall waste, nor rustie, cankred age shall freate.
Nolo Persium nolo Laelium.
Your friend. I. Stoughton
Student