Wrapt waues in waues, and hurl’d them on the shore.
263.
Meane while night’s curtaines steept in Stygian blacke,
The crystall battlements of heau’n did hide;
Then Ioue did thunder, and the heau’ns did cracke,
Pale lightning leapt about on euery side,
The clouds inconstant flood-gates opened wide,
And nought, but mists, haile, raine, dark stormes and thunder,
Did fall from heau’n vpon the salt seas vnder.
264.