Whose conquering sword on Neptune’s high command
Elizae’s haplesse foes hath often met,
And brought them captiue with victorious hand,
Rich fraught with spoile to Albion’s rockie strand,
Whereby the greatnesse of Elizae’s name
A terror both by land and seas became.
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O what a princely charge did she maintaine
Of men, munition and artillirie
In flying castles on the purple maine,