Being bound for Acon that besieged towne,
Where leauing him, thy muse her course must keepe
Vnto that land, whose name did first renowne
The queene of loue, and her first altars crowne:
Whence she may safely see how Neptune raues,
And wrackes my ships in the Pamphilian waues.
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When launcht vpon the seas my ships were seene,
From the Scicilian shore with that sweet maid,
Nauare’s faire Berengaria, my new queene: