And in the euening tide, when setting sun
Leaues steepe Olympus to the darkesome night,
The pine-plough’d seas with black clouds ouerrun,
To giue the onset valiant Drake begun:
Hurling forth burning flames with hidious rore,
Of brazen cannon on th’Iberian shore.
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And as, when Boreas in a tempest raues,
Leaping with wings of lightning from the skie,
Makes clouds to crack and cuffes the swelling waues,