IDENTILIN$$  F109B26 Storm\Harley ms. 3511, ff. 19v-20\GL\P:GAS\o\6-21-95\C:JSC; FC 7-21-00
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109.B26.025  Then like two mighty Kings which dwelling farre,
109.B26.026  Asunder, meet against a third to warre;
109.B26.027  The south & west-wind ioin'd & as they blew
109.B26.028  Waves like a rowling trench before them threw.
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109.B26.031  And what at first was call'd a gust, the same
109.B26.032  Hath now a storme, anon a tempest's name.
109.B26.033  Ionas I pitty thee, & curse those men
109.B26.034  Who when the storme rag'd most; did wake thee then.
109.B26.035  Sleepe is paines easiest salve, & doth fullfill
109.B26.036  All offices of death, except to kill.
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109.B26.041  Thousands our noises were, yet we 'mongst all
109.B26.042  Could none by his right name but thunder call.
109.B26.043  Lightning, was all our light, & it rain'd more,
109.B26.044  Than if the sun had drunke the sea before.
109.B26.045  Some coffin'd in their cabbins ly equally%Ygrieu'd%Z
109.B26.046  Grieu'd that they are not dead & yet must die.
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109.B26.048  [om] [om] [om] [om] Some forth the cabbins peepe
109.B26.049  And aske the newes, & trembling doe heare so
109.B26.050  As iealous husbands, what they would not know:
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109.B26.053  Then note they the ships; sickenesse the mast
109.B26.054  Shak'd with an ague, & the hold & wast
109.B26.055  W%5th%6 a salt dropsy clog'd, & all our tacklings
109.B26.056  Snapping like too-too-high-stretch'd treble strings:
109.B26.057  And from our totter'd sailes rages drop downe so
109.B26.058  As from one hang'd in chaines a yeare agoe.
109.B26.059  Yea even our ordinance plac'd for our defence,[CW:Striue]
109.B26.060  Striue to breake loose, & scape away from thence.[20]
109.B26.061  Pumping hath tir'd our men, & what's y%5e%6 gaine
109.B26.062  Seas in to seas throwne, we sinke in againe
109.B26.063  Hearing hath deaf'd our sailors, & if they
109.B26.064  Know how to heare, there's none knows w%5t%6 to say.
109.B26.065  Compaire'd to these stormes death is but a qualme,
109.B26.066  Hell somewhat lightsome, the Bermudas calme.
109.B26.067  Darkenesse, lights eldest brother his birth right
109.B26.068  Clames ore the world, & th'heaven chas'd light;
109.B26.069  All things are one, & that one non can bee
109.B26.070  Since all formes uniforme deformity,
109.B26.071  Doth cover; to that we expect God say
109.B26.072  Another fiat, shall haue no more day.
109.B26.073  So violent, yet long these furies be
109.B26.074  That though thine absence starve me 'I wish not thee.
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