 | Argalvs and Parthenia |  |
Now smooth-fac'd Neptune, with his gladder smiles
Visits the bankes of his beloued Isles;
Eolus calls in the winds, and bids them hold
Their full mouth'd blasts, that breathles are controlld;
Each one retyres and shrinks into his seat
And seagreene Triton sounds a shrill retreat:
And thus at length, our Pinace is past o're
The barre; and rides before the Maiden-Towre.
Visits the bankes of his beloued Isles;
Eolus calls in the winds, and bids them hold
Their full mouth'd blasts, that breathles are controlld;
Each one retyres and shrinks into his seat
And seagreene Triton sounds a shrill retreat:
And thus at length, our Pinace is past o're
The barre; and rides before the Maiden-Towre.
| Argalvs and Parthenia | |