238.
But when soft sleepe, the carelesse thoughts did bind
Of others, that secure in cabbins lay,
Each English leader in his labouring mind
Did fashion counsels, how to giue th’assay,
And driue from thence their foe-men’s fleet away,
Who there did purpose by the shore to lie,
That from the prince they might haue fresh supplie.
239.
Amongst themselues our captaines did agree,