For loe the fleet riding at seas in sight
Of Cadiz towers, making that towne the marke
Of their desire, the doue did stay her flight
Vpon the maine yard of that stately barke,
Which long before that time was term’d the Arke,
Whose vnexpected presence did professe
Peace to the fleet; but to the foes distresse:
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Who from the browes of Cadiz loftie towers
With eyes amaz’d, viewing so many a keele