As to escape the fight. So near we coursed
We heard the jeers cast on us as we passed.
Well by, we turned, and with the wind at back,
Bore down full sail and grappled.
Hen. Here were men!
Ger. Then, sire, we cut the lime-sacks on our decks——
Hen. Lime-sacks?
Ger. Which gave out smarting clouds that rose——
Hen. Now here were fools!
Ger. Sire, you forget the wind.