Floting vpon their seas, and seeing such powers
Of martiall people arm’d in brightest steele,
The cold effects of fainting feare did feele,
Through whose faint brests remembrance now did run
Of ancient wrongs to England’s empresse done.
395.
The fleete descri’d, the citie high did ring
Each where with horrid sound of shrill alarmes,
In euery street Bellona loud did sing
The song of battaile, and the foes in swarmes