At which dismai’d, to part we did agree,
And after both to meet in Scicilie.
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From hence ore aged Tython’s purple bed,
For Scicilie thy muse must take her flight
To mount Pelorus, on whose loftie head,
Let her insist and view our nauall might
Afloat vpon those seas, so faire a sight
King Philip on the shore with his French powers
Did then admire from off Messanae’s towers: