Of cannons hidious rore, and with affright,
Fire flashing leapt about and maz’d their sight;
And thus in furie did the fight begin
With darknesse, horror, death and dreadfull din.
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The seas did boile, the buxome aire did swell,
A cloake of clouds did ouercast the skie,
The echoing rockes the fight farre off did tell,
The bullets thicke as haile from clouds on high,
From either side in gloomie smoake did flie,