392.
As that thrice happie bird, the peacefull doue,
When the old world groaning beneath the raigne
Of giants raging rule, was drown’d by Ioue,
Brought heau’nly newes of a new world againe
Vnto the Arke, then floting on the maine:
So now a doue did with her presence greet
Elizae’s Arke, then admirall of the fleet.
393.
Recorded by the Author then present.