With noble courage did the fight maintaine,
Till through his wounded forehead’s hardned pan,
A fatall shot with bullets deadly bane,
Made open passage to the liuely braine,
Who being slaine, to shun the slaughtering sword,
Most of the residue leapt ouer bord.
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Thus great king Philip’s mountaine-like galliasse,
In which three hundred slaues lug’d at the oare,
And twice two hundred armed men did passe,