Poems from the works of Charles Cotton; newly decorated by Claud Lovat Fraser . 41. See how she dives into his Chest,Whilst raising up his floating BrestTo clasp her in, he makes her riseOut of the reach of his surprise. Nearer she comes, and still doth sweepThe Azure Surface of the deep,And now at last the Waves have thrownTheir Rider on our ALBION Under the Black cliiF, spumy Sea-sick Hulk her fraight as she walloweth on the SandVomits her burthen to the Land. With Heads erect, and plying Oar,The ship-wracked Mates make to the Shoar;And dreadless of their danger, climbT


Poems from the works of Charles Cotton; newly decorated by Claud Lovat Fraser . 41. See how she dives into his Chest,Whilst raising up his floating BrestTo clasp her in, he makes her riseOut of the reach of his surprise. Nearer she comes, and still doth sweepThe Azure Surface of the deep,And now at last the Waves have thrownTheir Rider on our ALBION Under the Black cliiF, spumy Sea-sick Hulk her fraight as she walloweth on the SandVomits her burthen to the Land. With Heads erect, and plying Oar,The ship-wracked Mates make to the Shoar;And dreadless of their danger, climbThe floating Mountains of the brine. Hark, hark, the noise their Eccho makeThe Islands Silver Waves to shake;Sure with these throws, the labring MainS delivered of a Hurricane.


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