No watch, no warde they keepe the walles about:
So strong steepe pendent are the rockes whereon it [stately] stands,
As not the like could euer yet be made[628] With mortall hands.
72.
When in this city shoutes aloude they make,
Or when the trompets sounde therein is herde,
The Ecchoes shrill so cause the skies to shake,
That straungers staring stand and muse afferde:
The wordes and tunes resounde agayne so harde,
So often times aboute from euery rocke so playne,