Without reuenge: for where in haplesse fight,
Vnhappie fate did worke his liue’s decay,
There Frobisher and Borrough that bold knight,
To his Iberian foes did worke despight;
For by th’Azores on the stormie maine,
Many a faire price they daily did obtaine.
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The Indian barkes at th’ilands they did stop,
For which, that naked people which adore
The king of flames in steepe Olympus top,