So vast the noise, as if not (k) Lands un fleets did join, But (k) lands unfix'd and floating nations strove. LVIII jiz'd, from Virgil: Creda innure revulsas Cycladas, &c. Now pass'd, on either side they nimbly tack; Both strive to intercept and guide the wind: 230 And, in its eye, more closely they come back, To finish all the deaths they left behind. LIX On high-rais'd decks the haughty Belgians ride, Beneath whose shade our humble frigates go: Such port the elephant bears, and so de fied By the rhinoceros her unequal foe. LX And as the built, so different is the fight; Their mounting shot is on our sails design'd: Deep in their hulls our deadly bullets light And thro' the yielding planks a passage find. LXI 240 Our dreaded admiral from far they threat, Whose batter'd rigging their whole war receives: All bare, like some old oak which tempests beat, He stands, and sees below his scatter'd leaves. |