Did fiercely bellow out their deadly bane;
Which horror th’English nauie did maintaine,
Discharging all their thundring shot together
Vpon th’Iberian foes with winde and weather.
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The horrid noise amaz’d the silent night,
Repowring downe blacke darknesse from the skie,
Through which th’affrighted Spaniard with blind flight,
His friends from foes not able to descrie,
Vpon the darkesome waues did scattered flie;