Whilst you live by the fleet Gregorian.
Now since you bear a date so short,
20Live double for 't.
How can thy fortress ever stand
If 't be not manned?
The siege so gains upon the place
Thou'lt find the trenches in thy face.
Pity thyself then if not me,
And hold not out, lest like Ostend thou be
Nothing but rubbish at delivery.