[Page] AN ANSWER TO THE VNTRVTHES, PVBLI­SHED AND PRINTED IN SPAINE, IN GLORIE OF THEIR SVPPOSED VICTORIE atchieued against our English NAVIE, and the Right Honorable CHARLES Lord HOWARD, Lord high Admiral of England, &c. Sir FRANCIS DRAKE, and the rest of the Nobles and Gentlemen, Captaines, and Soldiers of our said Navie. First writ­ten and published in Spanish By a Spanish

Gentleman; who came hither out of the Lowe Countries from the service of the prince of PARMA, with his wife and familie, since the overthrowe of the Spanish Armada, forsaking both his countrie and Romish religion; as by this Treatise (against the barbarous impietie of the Spaniards; and dedicated to the Queenes most excellent Majestie) may appeere.

Faithfully translated by I. L.

LONDON, Printed by Iohn Iackson, for Thomas Cadman. 1589.

England to hir Queene, S. D.

Eternall yeeres, thee prosper and vphold,
(My soueraigne Queene) the MIGHTIE HAND,
And grant thee morne and euening to behold,
Health, content, joy, on thee, and me thy land.
Treasure heaped up, of siluer and of gold,
Both day and night, within thy presence stand.
And for reward befall upon thy foe,
punishment and paine, with euer during wo.

England to hir Admirall.

The Lion white, his lookes against the skie,
His visage grim, his dredfull frowning browe,
Doth well bewraie, my Howard, to the eie.
Triumphing stands, who rules my Navie now:
And long maist thou it rule: far of, thy day to die:
That frighted foes, may never dare againe
To saile my seas, nor once approch my Maine.
I. LEA.

TO THE RIGHT HONORABLE, CHARLES, LORD HOWARD, BARON OF Effingham, Knight of the most Noble order of the Garter, Lord high Admirall of England, and one of hir Majesties most Honorable pri­vie counsell, I. L. wisheth long life in perfect health, with great in­crease of honor.

WHen Caesar swaid the dictatorship of Rome, those (right Honorable) that wrote the Romain conquests, offred their papers under his patronage as coveting a martiall Mecoenas, for works treating of high performed chivalrie: Entring into the sight of the Romain methode, chauncing up­on a Spanish Pamphlet, dedicated to the Queenes most ex­cellent Majestie, containing an answer against certaine un­truths published and printed in Spaine: when I noted that vertue coulde not but be praised, even by a late enimie, (though now reconciled) a stranger, naie a Spaniard, force­ced by truth it selfe, to defend the woorthines of our En­glish Nobilitie, against his owne countriemen: I could not (right Honorable) but (for the benefite and farther incou­ragement of my country) publish his works in English, and presume to present it to your good Lordship; who, being (most woorthilie) high Admirall of England, and cheefe agent, in so honorable a service, did blazon to the Spani­ards the matchlesse resolution, of your knightly prowesse. And although Sir Francis Drake be most touched in their invectives, as an enimie cheefely noted for his private pre­judice, offered them in Spaine, and in the Indies (and as they thought) the cheefe governor also in this honorable action; Yet now feeling and knowing the valor of your ho­nors woorthines; time shal make your name as fearefull to the Spaniards, as was that of high minded Scipio against the Numidians. And somewhat (by comparison) to note (right [Page] Honorable) the slacknes of Englishmen, in yeelding high deservers, (in so honorable and profitable a service) their due: I saie, that if the Duke of Medina, (being in the same place for Spaine, as your Honor for England) had gotten (as God forbid) the like glorious conquest against our English Navie, as your Honor woone against the Spanish Armada; the chronicles of Spaine had bin stuffed with his praises, the cleargie had soong him in, with Te Deum, tho­row the streets of Toledo, made him triumphs in his towne of S. Lucar, and in fine Deified him, and registred him a­midst their catologue of Saints. If then (right Honorable) the Spaniards setting out such hyperbolicall trophees of their cōquests, seeke by such praises to incourage their no­bilitie: It behooveth us, not to be stained with ingratitude, but to publish the prowesse of such woorthy men as still with their bloud do paint out, the woorthines of their re­solutions. Amongst whom your Honor having the cheefest place, as high Admirall of so victorious a fleete, and perfor­ming in your owne person such honorable service therein: I humbly present this my simple translation to your Ho­nors patronage, as the Romaines did their martial discour­ses, to the Dictator, hoping your Honor will beare with the harshnes of my stile, in that verbally it answers the au­thors minde, and to accept of my well intended meaning, with that honorable curtesie, that your noble minde hath alwaies extended towards others: In which hope resting, I wish to your lordship, such health and happines, with such most honorable successe to all your at­tempts, as your Honor can desire, and I imagine.

Your Honors most humble in all obedience IAMES LEA.

TO THE QVEENES MOST EX­CELLENT MAIESTY ELIZABETH BY THE GRACE OF GOD, QVEENE OF ENGLAND, FRAVNCE, AND IRELAND, DEFENDER of the faith, &c. all blessednes, good hap, victorie, with encrease of trium­phant raigne, and life everlasting.

SAint Iohn Chrysostom (most renowmed Queene) saith in one of his Homilies of the praise of S. Paul, that such is the conditi­on of falsehood, that of it selfe it commeth to naught; and on the contrarie, that truth is knit togi­ther with such strength, that wel it may be assaulted, but never cō ­quered: and that deceit yeeldeth unto hir, as having no power to resist hirs. I remember to haue read in the 3. booke of Esdras; being questioned before Darius king Esdras 4. of Persia, what might be the thing of greatest strength, it was agreed and concluded, that it was truth; which not onely overcommeth those things that time goeth on consuming, but triumpheth also over time it selfe: false opinion, for a while, may beare authoritie, but at length truth prevaileth: whose nature is woonderfull, for where most force is opposed against hir, there becommeth she most strongest, and the more they strive to throwe hir downe to the bottome, and to bury hir in the bottomlesse pit of oblivion, the more she ascendeth aloft, and shewes hirselfe in the highest: even as the oyle, though it be put un­der the water, yet straight commeth above it, so is truth, for in case men would put it under falshood, yet it shal arise to the highest place, for it abideth not to lie long in covert. For even as a comet appeer­eth for a season, in which it sheweth some brightnes, but yet endureth not long, bicause though it seeme a star, yet is none: even so is deceit, though it may be beleeved for a time, by a false apparance of light, yet [Page] at length it shall vanish and consume away, when as truth shal endure to the end. Truth is a thing so pretious and belooved of God, that al they who seeke to excell in vertue, do preferre hir before treasure, choosing to be behinde in wealth, to go forward with truth: And fi­nallie they esteeme the hazarding of their life (which soone passeth awaie) for wel imploied, for the love of truth which abideth for ever. David, preferring truth before al worldly matters, saith: Take not ô Lord thy truth out of my mouth. In ancient histories we read Psal. 119. that Simandrus prince of Egypt, commanded his picture to be en­graved on his tombe, and a jewell on his breast, with his eies fixed thereon, which jewell was the image of truth, as recordeth Diodor. Sicul. Elianus saith, that Pithagoras called truth a thing divine. And of the same Pitha. it is written, that he said, that for a man to make himselfe a God, he ought to speake the truth. Truth is a centre where vertues repose, the north star of the vertuous, the balme of the wounded, and finally it is the butte whereat many shoote, and the white that fewe do hitte. All these I bring (renowmed Queene) that they who shall reade my answere may knowe (that in the de­fense I make of the truth, which hapned in both Navies) that my intent is to deale in truth and not to flatter your Majesty, you being an enimy to adulation: and I knowing it to be as far from the princely nature of your Majestie to heare it, as from mine, to write it. And that you have in memorie the saieng of S. Hierome; that he that would be accounted woorthy of true praise, should not seek it of men. That which heer I meane to speake of are certaine truths, so cleere and manifest, that they publish themselves. For who seeth not the great regard in your Majestie of divine woorship, the great devoci­on to the sacred scripture, the fulnes of Religion that shineth in your Majestie, the alwaies opened large hand to the poore: And who seeth not more clearely with his eies, then I can utter with my words, the singuler prudencie of your Majestie, your sound justice, your excel­lent fortitude, your marvellous temperancie, your firme truth, your clemencie, your benignitie, your good government, your royall condi­tion, and the shining of your works, enterlaced with divine love. Your Majestie may be said to be a coffer wherein nature hath laide up hir treasure, and hir gathering togither of those perfections, which were repartederst, amongst manie, Such finites answer well to the trunck, from whence your Majestie descends, even from that invin­cible [Page] king, and most christian prince, Henrie the 8. whose woorthie deeds live in the remembrance of this present age, and shall never die in the times to come. These and many such perfect vertues of your Majestie, have wrought in me such love, that I have bin verie desirous to do you some service, & determining to effectuat these my desires, which long I have bread in my breast, I purposed to offer to your Majesty this my answer, but I chanced to meet with a new fear, which made me doubt. For perceiving it not, to deserve to appeer be­fore so excellent a Queene: I stood in suspence what to do, being dri­ven into many and sundrie thoughts, as having experience that bold­nes without deliberation, most commonly causeth repentance; At length the one and the other considerations felt & waied togither, I found love, to overcharge and waie downe respect. Thorow which I determined to dedicate it to your Majestie, thereby as well to shewe the desire I have to serve you, as also that this short answer and poore woorke, belonging to your Majestie, may receive that auctoritie, which it cannot have in being mine, and the darke mist which it hath on my part, may be banished by the resplendent shining, that it shall receive from your Majestie, whose Royall person the Lord Almightie preserve and prosper in his blessed service,

Amen.

Your Majesties humble and loyall servant which kisseth your Royall feete and hands, D F. R. de M.

The Answer.

I Marvell good Sir, to see a man of so noble a linage, and no lesse indued with the gifts of nature than others, should have your eares so opened to heare the rumors and lies, which the scoffing & gibing flatterers do write you: and I woonder not so much in that you credit them, as at the speede wherewith your Honor doth write them. Truly I am sorie for it. Looke into your selfe, and you shall see, that they who write you such novelties, do but fill your sides with sharp darts. Your Honor writeth to Spaine, that it is a matter most true, that the Lord high Admirall of England, was come, running away with 25. or 26. ships unto London, and that he had lost his ship that was Admi­rall, and that this was written for a matter most certaine, by persons of credit from London. I knowe not what men of credit they should be, that wrote a matter of so great dis­credit. But at leastwise this I know, that if your Honor were in London, we might sing unto you the song of Don Pedro: More enimies than friends have compassed his person. For in truth I know not so much as one in that citie, that is your friend. You saie farther in your letter, that the Admirall was lost; hardly may a ship be lost that had for hir governor so noble a captain, as is, that noble gentleman my L. Charles Howard; who, when fortune should haue bin so wholy his enimie would rather have chosen to dy than flie. But both the Ad­miral and his ship that was Admirall, entred both togither (as togither they erst went forth) into the river of London, triūphing in the victorie, that the Lord vouchsafed to give them, unto whom they yeeld all praise and thanks. Your Honor saith farther, that Drake is prisoner: I demand by whom? Know you not that from the The word, Drago which signifieth a Dragō, made the Author thus to run upon Draque, whom the Spaniards doo not let to call also Drago. Dragon the Lion flies, the Beare feares, the Oliphant hides himselfe, the Ly­bard trembles, the Tygre retires, the Ounce dismaieth, [Page 3] and the rest of the beasts tremble? If then this be so, who should he be, that should take Drake, that the venome and poison of his sword, bereft him not of his life? It was then an unbridled boldnes in him that wrote your Honor this matter. Concerning which, read a short letter, which I make in answer of that of Diego Perez postmaster of Lo­gronio, and therin (although I deale softly with him) you may see, who Drake is, and what he hath done in the Indies and in Spaine, and chawing it in the cud, you shall know some part of his valor. Your honor saith, that if he be not prisoner he is slaine, in these words. Drake is either taken or dead. The Ginets in Spaine deliver themselves flieng and hurt the more, so that they do more harme flieng then as­saulting, but on the sea it is contrary. For if his enimie fled from him, who tooke him or slue him? If your Honor in saieng Drake is prisoner or dead, had added, he is prisoner to hir Majestie; then would I be silent, for that he is so loyall a subiect unto hir, that, though free, yet alwaies in hir pri­son, and sacrificed day and night to do hir service, and for and in all to accomplish hir will. And in saieng dead, had your Honor named the disease whereof he died, we would saie that the howre were come, wherein the Lord almighty had called him unto himselfe: but finally he is both free and alive, and as loyall a vassall to hir Majestie as ever. Far­ther your Honor saith, that, the Queene commanded that there should be no talke of hir Navie: giving thereby to understand, that it was in regard of the great dammage hir said Navie had received. She commanded no such matter; but had she so commanded, it had bin a thing both holie and iust, for as she is an enimie to all vaine-glorie, even so the spoiles of hir victorie and triumph, she offered it all to God, from whom it came. And if, for not receiving these letters so plentie as at other times, you gathered, that it was ordai­ned by hir Majestie, that they should not write, you gathe­red amisse, for the cause was no other, but that for the ge­nerall repairing of all people to give thanks to God (at the Churches) from whom all their good proceeded, they be­came unmindful of all worldly affaires. Great ods between [Page 2] [...] [Page 3] [...] [Page 4] this celebration of victorie and that which was used in Spaine, where in steed of singing Psalmes and praises unto God, they made fire and sports, and blinde men in open places, pirkt up, upon fishmongers stals, soong songs, ma­king the people beleeve that they were victors: the contra­rie where of is true. Your letter relates farther, that hir Ma­jestie had 30000. men betweene Dover and Margate, rawe sol­diers, heer to I answere; that this ballance runneth too fast: for that hir Majesties campe was hard by Tylberrie, in the province of Essex, a far different place from Dover & Mar­gate. And that hir Majestie was with them, it was so; and marke your Honor what I saie, that the sight of Iulius Caesar in his hoast, wrought not so great effect, as did the sight of hir Majestie amongst hirs; for she being a valiant Mars, and shewing hir selfe a most expert warrior, clad hir soldiers with the webs and fels of Hercules, where there was not any that esteemed himselfe in lesse than a Hanniball or a Ce­vola: whereunto they were invited, by the sight of a tender woman, being the first that put hirselfe to such a travell, for Christendome, the peace of hir countrie, and for the qui­etnes of hir subiects. And who so had seene hir Majestie, I say not, that he should have seene an angrie Mars, a Iulius Caesar, or Charlemaine, for all this is winde in comparison of hir: But he should have seene a Debora, a Hester, a Ruth, and a Iudith, and finally he should have seene a Valour second to none. You said farther in your letter, that hir Majestie went to and from the Campe, bicause the Catholikes had made a mutinie. Your Honor knowes that it is an old Proverbe, that when you see your neighbours beard a shaving, prepare yours to the wash­ing basen. And in this countrie they remember what the Gospell saith, Everie kingdome divided against it selfe, shall be Luke 11. desolate. And the experience heereof, they finde in their neighbors the french men, that for not having peace a­mongst themselves, their poore kingdome is destroyed. Concerning this matter I have heard it questioned in this countrie, by some persons of no base calling, who say plain­ly that while your Honor was heer, they never had any per­fect quietnes amongst them, and since your departure they [Page 5] have had no broyles nor Save such as he left kindled be­fore his go­ing. strife: and it may be, that the go­ing of matters in such sort in the kingdome of Fraunce, so troubled and kindled as they are, that it is by reason your Honor is there, and that your absence might quench so great a fire. You saie farther in your letter, that there was none other ship brought hither but that of Don Pedro de Valdes. Heerin is the publishing of victorie gainsaid, and losse, evident; the which ship, had your Armada bin victors, they had not per­mitted to be brought hither, neither was Don Pedro de Val­des, so ill a soldier, nor for so little, as to suffer himselfe to be taken by a people alreadie overcome, and running awaie; neither the soldiers which he had with him (which were fower hundreth at least) of lesse valor then the rest of those of the Armada, they were rather everie man to conquere a kingdome, and to give a thousand victories. But the thrise noble Lord, high Admirall, not flieng, but assaulting, and he the captive or slaine Drake, his fetters broken, and risen from death; fettered the conquerers, and bereaved their life, who lived a little before. In conclusion there were no more ships brought into England but that of Don Pedro, as for the rest (for a better demonstration of the truth) they were contented that their friends and neighbors should participate with them; and so they left a Galleasse at Callis, wherein amongst others, was slaine Don Hugo de Moncada, and Don Georje Manrique, (being Veedor Generall) escaped to carrie the true relation thereof unto Spaine. And the Saint Matthew, and S. Philip, being two most strong Gallions, were carried to Flushing, out of one of the which escaped Don Francisco de Toledo, with sixe and thirtie soldiers, which were the remainder of fower or five hundreth, which he had with him: and in the other was taken Don Diego Pi­mentel, with all his men save those that were slaine, and ma­ny other ships (by divine providence) by force of wind and sea, were destroied upon the coast of Ireland. If I have bin large in answering your Honor, the occasion excuseth me; and the matter which is wider then the sea, makes me thinke to be woorthy reprehension for being so short. Yet notwithstanding, time, which gave an end to these my wea­risome [Page 6] reasonings, seemed to call upon me to passe on far­ther. And having cast about, I fell into consideration with my selfe, what occasion I might have to enlarge farther, sith (though briefely) I had answered to the letter: and I perceived that the lawe of love, and Christianitie in the Lord, did binde me to admonish you like a true neighbor. The lawe of love in Christ saith, Love your enimies. And this Matth. 5. said Christ after that he had said, Yee have heard, that it hath bin said, thou shalt love thy friend and hate thy enimie; and he pas­seth on saieng, and do good to them that hate you. There is ano­ther lawe which saith: Yee shall not render ill for ill, but good for evill. These and such other, sacred words do binde me to love your Honor: but not your condition & proceedings, for if I should have respect thereunto, I should followe the lawe of old, Thou shalt love thy friend, and hate thy enimie; and I should be more bound to hate then love you. But for that the Gospel commandeth me, To do good to those that hurt me, and to render good for evill, and to love my enimies: I will do both the one and the other, so that I will both love, and do you good. I meane not to do you good, by bestowing trea­sures upon you, bicause I have them not, but I wil give you of that, which bookes have given me, which are certaine counsailes, by meane whereof, it may be, you shall live lesse troublesome, and not so much abhord: whersoever I come I heare, that your Honor is an enimie to peace, & unquiet. To the first I answere, that Et ex consequenti, you are an eni­mie to God. When Christ our Redeemer departed from his disciples, amongst other gifts which he gave them, and free mercies bestowed upon them, he gave them his peace, and it was neither the peace of the world, nor that of Iu­das, for these are peaces of death and damnation, unwoor­thily called peace, but such a peace as was a pledge of bles­sednes. Blessed are the peace-makers, saith the Gospell. I might alleage manie places to shew, how gratefull that peace is Matth. 5. unto God, and they that love it, and how he abhorreth the contemners thereof, and so I admonish your Honor to cloath your selfe with peace, and let it be that of Christ which saveth, and not that of Iudas which betraieth, nor [Page 7] that of the world which killeth. To the second, that I am informed you are troublesome, I answere, that if for the first you are an enimie to God, that by this you are the like unto Heaven; and for confirmation of this truth, you must understand, that of divers sences, divers are the objects. So that (according to Aristotle) one sence cannot judge direct­ly Aristotle. of the object of an other sence, for the taste judgeth not of the colour, nor the sight of the taste, rather beholding Sugar, we judge it to be white, and tasting it, we judge it to be sweete. So they that have the earth for object cannot judge well of Heaven, and they who live according to the flesh, comprehend not the sweetnes of the spirit, & they that go intangled in the affaires of the world and seated in their wiles, attaine not the delectation of spirituall repose. Such is your Honor, who being entred into the laberinth of the restlesse labors of life, you cannot make an end to knowe the sweetnes of the tranquillitie of life it selfe. Open your eies, and behold that much selfe trust groweth not but of small knowledge, and you shall see, that the first degree for a man to know little, is, to suppose that he knoweth much. I hold that for a most certaintie, which Saint Hierom saith, Hierom. that the acknowledging of imperfection, is, a certaine kind of perfection in a man: regard that it is not a small matter for a man to know, that he knoweth nothing. And if your Honor knew this of your selfe, you would become peacea­ble, and live a quiet life, and so be accounted quiet. Where the river goeth stillest, there hath it most water, and is dee­pest; and where it maketh most noise, there hath it least wa­ter: so the quiet and still man is of great depth, and is to be holden and accounted of greatly; and he that prates much is he that doth least, for the ignorant have great sound, and small depth. The wise are free from passions, far from mo­lestations, and full of tranquillitie. So then, to have a share in heaven, a good life on earth, and to be accounted wise, it is to be quiet, and a peace-maker. And now let the former turmoiles suffice, and the hurt that you have already done unto Spaine by your unquietnes, giving hir so ill counsell, making hir to leese Armada, treasure, munition, credit and [Page 8] reputation; and that which is more to be lamented, so ma­ny thousands of soules: for verily Spaine should have been full both of men and monie, were it not for so long and costly wars, and altogither unprofitable. Whereby it had been better for thee, ô Spaine, to have contented thee with thy towe, than to have desired the hollands of Flanders, where there is scant a span of earth, that hath not been wa­tered with the blood of thy Spaniards. And to have con­tented thee with thy pots of clay, rather than to have lusted for the silver dishes of English men, which are so hardly gotten. I thought also heere to advertise you more at large, than I did in my answer to your letter, concerning the few friends which heer you have, rather I put you out of doubt, that you are to make no account of them, no, not to thinke that you have a friend in London: to proove this to be true, I wil availe my selfe with that saieng of Saint Paul, who saith, that Charitie wel ordred, must begin in himselfe. If then this be so, who would you have to be such a friend to your Ho­nor, that he should cease to bee a friend to himselfe, his wife, children, and substance. May you bee persuaded that your friendes heere, shoulde open their doores to their enimies, to the end to rob them of their goodes? for in very truth, not one in this kingdome (though he had a safe conduct from your Honor) should have escaped from being robbed, slaine, or dishonored. If this then be true, how can you hope for any friends heer? Rather, in truth, if you would consider and open your eies, you shall see that all are your mortall enimies. If it be the dutie of a friend to deale trulie, and he that writes you most newes, doth notso, then have you heere no friend. As also, he is no friend, that requireth of his friend, what is unjust and un­lawfull, and this the verie Gentiles understood, for so Mar­cus Tullius teacheth, even as I speake it, in his booke of Mar. Tu. Pericles. Friendship, and before him Pericles taught the same, when a certaine friend requested him to affirme a lie for him and that with an oth, he answered him saieng: It is lawful to be a friend, yet no farther than the altar. And so recordeth Plutarch. Aul. Gel. Bruson. Plutarch, Aulus Gellius, and Bruson: Pericles ment, that [Page 9] friendship was good, and woorthie to be conserved, with gifts given and received, but that it should be in such sort that it should not be against the good liking of God. For friends ought not to impugne religion, nor passe the limits of conscience: friends are bound to do one for another, so that their good works passe not the bounds of reason, nor the limits of vertue. Publius Rutilius denied a certaine friend a matter, bicause it was unjust, which made his friend to Publius Rutilius. say; Why should I account of thy friendship, if thou wilt not do as I request thee? And Rutilius replied: But why should I make account of thine, sith thou requestest me that which I ought not to do? Authors heerof are Valerius Maximus in his sixt booke, and Brusonius in his first. Sith therefore your Honor demandeth unjust things of English men, as are, to admit entrance to their enimies, and to suf­fer themselves to be robbed, dishonored, massacred, and to be traitors to their Soveraigne: how can you challenge them for your friends? True friends ought to be just, and to love the soules of their friends better than their bodies; to be more affectionate to their soules than to their sub­stance, and more to their consciences than to their lives. To do any good deede to a friend, is also the office of a friend; even as at the play of tennise, it is not ynough to reach the ball in the aire, but also to strike him, and send it from whence it came: in like sort in friendship, it is not for one friend alwaies to expect good turns of the other, but also to indevor to requite it: there should never be a (take) without a (regive:) and good deeds must result from both parts full of love. And sith your Honor will take and not give (except it be death and dishonor) we will not accept you for a friend. You have men that are altogither sand without lime, all words and no deeds; and in England they account your Honor for one of the number: from which England and your pretended friends therin, remoove your bloodie hand, so shall you live more in quiet and rest, and then shall you have friends indeede: and one that so mea­neth to be your friend, since the victorie that this kingdom atchived against the Spanish Armada (or better to say, that [Page 10] God gave them) made this Sonet in praise of the noblenes of this kingdome, wherein are many Caesars and Pompeies, unto which valor and magnanimitie, they are stirred up by the love of hir Majestie their Queene: a matter well know­en to your Honor, insomuch that by none of your practises you have prevailed to pervert them.

A Sonet to England.
PRoud Rome hir ensignes, bravely displaies
In cruell sort, thy famous name to blot
If that she could, but all to weake, God wot,
Envieng still thy Crowne, as she hath done alwaies.
The Spanish arme, hir instrument to do the feate
Did furrow up the sea, but all his labor lost,
Yet marvell not ther at, though they were beat and tost:
For so had Persia been, and Macedon the great.
Assault thou maist, where that thou please and when,
Though doubtfull, sharpe, and strong it seeme to men,
And never dread the conquest at the length,
For from thy feates heroicall, is spred both far and neere,
Of famous and renowmed deeds, a river great and cleere.
Which fils the earth full of thy praise and strength.

The copie of a letter sent unto Spaine by Iuan de Gamarra, a Spanish merchant, dated the 31. of September 1588.

THat the English have lost 40. ships at Ho, ho, ma­ster lier, not too fast I pray you, for 40. is much at one clap for them to take which stil ran away. one incounter, where they could not flie, the which was in Luxaten, a port of Scotland, unto which place the English had followed the Spanish Ar­mada from before Callis; and they thinking that our Armada had gone to take this port, got before ours to defend it: but ours seeing themselves so neere the English, (and that they could notretire, as they had often done be­fore, [Page 11] running for succor to the English ports) had them now as they would; and set upon them so strongly, that they soonke 20. ships, and tooke 26. safe and sound. And the rest perceiving their destruction, fled without men, all rent and torne; and then (it is reported) that our Armada tooke the said port, where they are in very good harborow, as all af­firme. Thus is the newes, God grant them such successe as is needfull; and this is understood by a Post that is come from Callis: and that it is commanded in England, upon paine of losse of life and goods, that none write newes to any place, which is a confirmation of the aforesaid.

The Answer.

THree or fower times I laid aside my pen, at such time (Sen̄or Gamarra) as I purposed to answer your blurs: for I thought it a matter very improper to answer to a thing so devoid of rea­son and truth, and that, that was suffi­cient, which time it selfe hath long since answered. But seeing your estate deserves no lesse, I could not excuse my selfe: but first re­ceive from me this counsell for another time; and is, that you shew not your selfe so very a marchant; for if it be law­full for a marchant to lie in his prises, yet is it not, to lie in his writings; and you would be so wholy a marchant, that you have plaied bankrout with truth. It seemeth unto me, that you being a marchant of cloth, will become a mar­chant of wines; and proclaiming wine, you sell vineger, gi­ving very cheape, that which hath cost you so deere: and you sell victorie, being no victor; and you promisé palme, yours being the nettle. You say in your letter, that the Spa­nish Armada woon 46. ships, 20. soonke, and 26. taken, and that this was in Luxaten a port in Scotland. You take an ill course for a Chronicler; for the English Navie was not at also far as Scotland, neither did my Lord high Admiral break the order which he had of hir Majestie, which was, not to [Page 12] leave hir owne ports ungarded: and in this you may know the humilitie of the Queenes Majestie, in that she would not put hir selfe so much to offend, as to defend hir owne; and therefore that befel hir, which Saint Iames mentioneth in his fourth chapter; God resisteth the proud, and giveth his Iam. 4. grace to the humble: and so as God saw the humilitie of his servant Elizabeth, he raised hir up, and gave hir the victorie over hir enimies. The pride of a Pharao in Egypt, God con­founded Exod. 14. by the waters of the red sea, as in Exodus. And the pride of your hautie Armada hath he cōfounded in the O­cean sea. God is he that taketh in hand the cause of his ser­vants. This then being true, you have small reason to say, that you soonke and tooke so many ships. Though when the Egyptians were drowned, there escaped none to carrie newes therof unto Egypt; there are some gone from hence, which have carried the newes of the rest unto Spaine, wher­by yours will be thought of small moment. I purpose not heere to give you a particular account of the ships, which the English Armada tooke and soonke, nor of those which have perished in Ireland, neither the number of prisoners and slaine; bicause it is the doings of the Lord & his works, and from him commeth all goodnes, on whose divine Ma­jestie this whole kingdome hath put and laid his trust, and to him alone do they give the glorie of this victorie, singing to him Psalmes and Hymnes, as they did in the citie of Be­thulia, after the beheading of Holofernes. So, to conclude, Judith 16. neither went the English Armada into Scotland, neither brake they the order of their roial Soveraigne the Queenes Majestie, rather they visited their owne ports, gathering (as it were) under their wings their scattering chickens. This (friend Iohn Gamarra) is true, and sith you knew it not at the beginning, when first you became an Historiographer, meddle not hence forward any more in that office (for it is for you a matter too high) that it befall you not, as unto Icarus, and Phaeton, and occupie your selfe in waight and measures, Burse affaires, and Cash bookes; and if you be wearie of this, then were it best for you to become a crier of figs about the streets; or a cobler, or matmaker, for this [Page 13] shall be easier for you, than to becom a Chronicler. A Chro­nicler ought to consider what he saith, and of whom, to write the certaintie, and to follow the truest authors, and of most credit: You (Sen̄or Gamarra) observe none of all these. If thou didst consider the valor of the Queenes Ma­jestie, hir courage and greatnes; thou wouldest not dare to publish such falshoods. And knowe that it is such and so much, that, for not being able to utter it, I thinke it better to keepe it silent, than to come short therein: for that I should need for such a purpose, not one Angelicall toong, but a thousand. To compare hir with Hester for humilitie; in compassion to an Abigail; in prudencie and valor to a Debora; and in courage to a Iudith. Notwithstanding, of that little light, which I have gotten of hir valor, I will make you partaker, and so accept of these poore verses, made with a greater love and good will, than with knowledge or art. Praieng you (that sith you are resident in Andwerpe in the affaires of the Malvendas) that you write no more such fained letters, using for excuse, to date them from Roan.

SONET.
GReat Elizabeth, whose fame at this day
From thone, to thother poale, is spred so and knowne,
By having incountred fierce Mars in his way,
That now not a God, his Godhead is flowen.
The glorious deeds, which the world had raised
To the highest roome; when viewing thy acts
Start backe, and gave place, as things all amazed,
Vndoing the done, and hiding their facts.
To say that thou doest, surpasse and excell
All the whole world; thy battels and deeds
Do say now the same, thy standerds it tell,
To search for antiquities, which proove now but weeds,
Is for to go warme us, by smoke of wet strawe:
Thou winnest more glorie, than yet any sawe.

The copie of a letter which Pedro de Alva (a Spanish marchant) wrote from Roan unto Spaine, the first of September 1588.

I Write no newes of the Spanish Armada, for that they be varieng, and I desirous to write nothing but truth. Nowe by newes which run from many places, from Callis, Deepe, Holland, & by some presupposings, from England and other places, it is held for a matter most certaine, that they have fought with the English, spoiled & suncke many of them, and taken others, and that the rest, (reported to be 27. ships) are retourned spoiled, to the river of London being al that could escape. With this post there goeth one from George Seguin of Cal­lis, who saith that Masters and mariners of Zeland, have af­firmed to the governor of Callis, Monseur de Gordan: that the Armada is in a port or river of Scotland called Triffla, where they saie, there may ride two thousand ships; this is No lie. the common report.

The Answer.

WE would have highly esteemed you (Sen̄or Pedro de Alva) and I would say the dog had not bitten you, had you contented your selfe with the first words of your letter, (where you said, I write no newes of the Spa­nish Armada, for that they be varieng, and I desirous to write nothing but truth) without passing any farther, that it might not have bin seen, how ful of blots you have your understanding, you say that you are a friend to soundnes and truth, and an enimie to varietie, and immediately you shew proofes to the contrary, written with your hand and firmed with your name. Such a thing is called in good Spanish a pressed follie; pardon me heere­in bicause the love I beare you and the respect due to your graie haires, urgeth me to speake so plainelie. And [Page 15] though my wordes scald you, yet I passe not, for if you remember the saieng of Salomon, Better are the wounds of Prov. 27. him that loveth thee, then the false kisses of him that abhorreth thee: You would not take in ill part my maner of speech. But for that I know you to be sound and a friend of truth, I will briefely informe you of the certaintie, and such as is devoid of doubt. For though time hath sufficiently shewed thee the contrarie, of that whereunto thou firmedst, accor­ding as you are massie, sound, and waightie, it shall be well to recount it you, yea and with hammer and naile to beate it into your head. The truth then is, that assoone as it was knowne in this kingdome of the comming of the Spanish Armada, the noble Lord Charles Howard, (Lord high Admi­rall,) went foorth with his navie, who reparted the saide into sundry squadrons (according as time and place affor­ded) at times making two squadrons, and then three, and more or lesse, as was fittest for the purpose, to fight and de­fend themselves, without cumbring one another: In this order they went defending their ports, wherein they not onely observed hir Majesties order, but there was also seen the valor in fight, of the L. high Admirall, who is a man not onely sufficient to rule and governe such a Navie as this of England is, but if all the Christian princes of the worlde should joine, & make by a loving union, an Armada against the Infidels, they might well trust and commit the same to his Honors government, and I doubt that there shall be any found more woorthy. For though it be true that there are some to be found in Christendome most fit for such a charge, yet none so much nor repleat with so many ver­tues; for what is reparted amongst others, is wholie in him. You have in the world soldiers ripe in giving counsell, others to fight and others to governe, &c. But manie of these are gamestars, backbiters, blasphemers, & ill Christi­ans. But in the Lord Admirall, is the feare of God, Christi­anitie, science, government, knowledge, practise, policie, justice, forecast, agilitie, assaulting, perseverance, courage, chollor, patience and suffering, with many other graces. These are things not found in all men. So that then, the [Page 16] English Armada to be governed as is said, was by the order of hir Majestie, and the performance and industrie of this Lord. Observing this order, the Duke of Medina durst not assault thē, dreading the hurt which might ensue: notwith­stāding his Armada was more puissant, greater ships, stron­ger, and more in number & men, though (I beleeve) not in Artillery. The Spanish Armada thē entred the mouth of the chanel, and the English followed by little & little, and tarri­eng the oportunity to worke the effect: and what befell af­terwards, I wil not detaine my selfe in recounting it, aske it of Don Pedro de Valdes (when you see him there) who lost his ship with 400. men, yeelding to Sir Francis Drake, having so fewe men that for the honor of the Spanish nation, I name not the nūber. You may also informe your self of Don Diego Piementel, which was lost with 500. men: and of Don Francis­oode Toledo, which was lost with so many more within the sight of Newport, though it be true that he saved himselfe with thirtie soldiers, in the skiffe, the ship and the rest peri­shing, where none would succour thē: if this suffice not, thē enquire of Don Ieorge Manrique veedor general, who fled out of the Galliasse, which was lost before Callis, a place not far from Roane. I shew you not particularly the matters of Ireland, for it would be long, and greevous to your hea­ring. The losse of the ship called La Rata, and the Ve­nician, and the ship Santa Maria, and many other, and so likewise it will be yerksome for you to heare of so many no­blemen which there are perished: Don Antonio Manrique, Don Beltran de Salto, Don Garcia Davila, Don Gaspar his Bro­ther, Don Alonso Luson, Don Rodrigo Laso de la Vega, of the habite of Saint Iames, and innumerable other, gentlemen and souldiers, some slaine by the Irish, others drowned in the sea. This storie being so lamentable, I proceede no farther therein, but I pray you that this may be a warning for another time, and let that which is said serve you for a rod. And verily if thou knewest who the Admirall is, (un­der whose governmēt the English Navie resteth) I beleeve; that though he had beene taken or lost, that thou wouldst skant credite it, and consequently, not write as thou didst. [Page 17] And know that he is the Lord Howard, Knight of the order of the Garter, and to the end it slip not out of thy memo­rie, I send thee heere this Sonet, lay it up in thy breast, not for that which the Sonet containeth, nor for the arts sake, but for that with a sound intent I present thee therin, some part (though the least) of the valor of this excellent Gentle­man, the Lord high Admirall.

THE SONET.
THe Lion fierce, his eies against the sunne
Like Eagle bold, for pray prepard to flight,
And round about the noble garter donne
With sword and crowne to shew the more his might.
From end to end he throweth downe, and levels all,
Famous is his ensigne bright on earth and brackish wave,
And Mars the jarring God, resignes his right and all,
Both honor, arms, and resteth as his slave.
Neptune, now afraid, and skared in his flood,
By view of noble Charles, and his famous fleet,
Resignes his name of God, his rule, and all his good,
To Howard he, that of the same was meet,
With everlasting name and scepter he remaines,
For serving so his Queene, in hazard great and paines.

The copie of a letter which Diego Perez, Post­master of Logron̄o wrote in confirmation of the victorie against England in the Ocean sea, dated the 2. Septemb. 1588.

THis day is the English newes confir­med, by a letter from the governor of Roan, who writeth that he hath in his power the chiefe Pilot of captaine Drake, and that he knoweth that all the English Navy was utterly discom­fited, 25. ships sunke, and about 40. ta­ken, and Francis Drake prisoner, ha­ving [Page 18] chased them as far as Abspurg, and put manie to the Heerin they shew their pretence, if they had had their will. sword: saieng, that there was found in Drakes ship a peece of 25. spans, of one kintall of munition, made of purpose, with one onely shot to sinke the Admirall of Spaine, but it pleased God (though she was hurt therwith, yet she was re­paired againe) and overcame the English fleete.

The Answer.

I Would never have thought (Sen̄or Diego Perez) that so wittingly, a man of your account, and Postmaster of Logron̄o, shoulde settle himselfe so lightly to write matters so voide of reason. But I marvell not; for that your post horses are such yerkers, whose plungings have set you quite besides the saddell. In the examining of Notaries, intreating of the manner how to examine them, it is recorded, that one being demanded by the exa­minars, how he would make a false writing, that yet should be available, he answered; By bringing for witnes the dead, and those of strange countries and unknowen: of such an occasion, me thinks you would advantage your selfe: but let us see master Post, how you shamed not to bring for wit­nes of such a falshood, the Governor of Roan, which is not a man of such lightnes, as you paint him to be, sith you lade him with such a lie; for he is rather a man of a verie ripe understanding, a sharpe wit, considerat, and very warie; and finally, accompanied with many perfections; and so you have overseene your selfe, in bringing such a witnes for the making your false writing good; for though he be of a strange countrie, yet he is well knowen, and his vertues, e­very where. I can tell thee one thing, that when the English Armada should have been lost, and the Governor of Roan certainly advised thereof, yet would he doubt, and never have written it; for that it would be hard for him either to write or beleeve it, not so much, in regard that the English [Page 19] Navie should simply be invincible, or more strong than the Spanish, but for that it belongs to a Catholike Queene, and so justly imploied; as, in the defence of Christian religion, their houses, people and subjects, and in defence of the goods of the poore, the lives of the afflicted pilgrims and disinherited strangers. If in many places of the sacred scrip­ture, God commandeth a regard to be had of the widowe, the poore, the pupill, of the orphan and stranger: and if this English Armada, was in defence of all these, and for the propagation of the Christian religion, matters, wherof the Governor of Roan was not ignorant, how then would you have him to write you a thing, which in his opinion is con­trarie to the will of God. You alledge a notable reason to confirme the losse of the English Armada, as to say that Francis Drake is prisoner: I grieve not a little, to see now, how apparantly Spaine is given to lie. For, what Iulius Caesar, what Scipio, or what Alexander, assaulted the Admirall (under whom Drake was) to take him, but a Duke, that knew no better than to flie him, thereby to bereave him of a woon­derfull victorie, yea one of the greatest that had ever beene atchieved in the world, and if thou knowest it not, it is good that thou know, that now Iulius Caesar liveth not, Pompeie is dead, Scipio forgotten, Alexander banished, Iudas Machabeus sleepeth, Hector is slaine, Achilles is no more. Nor none of those whose theaters fame so adorned, live now in remem­brance of this present age: and the reason is; for as the stars shine not by reason of the force of the sunne; so all those aforenamed, in respect of the valor of the Lord high Admirall, and Sir Francis Drake, are of no account. For more than Achilles, Charles; more than Hector, Drake; more than Machabee, Charles; more than Alexander, Drake; more than Scipio, Charles; more than Pompey, Drake; more than Caesar, Charles; and finally, more than al the rest: and for that thou maist comprehend part of the greatnes and valor of Drake, Read this Sonet, seeing you may have read that of the excellent Lord high Admirall.

SONET.
SO was the name of Salomon, disperst and spred at large,
By winged fame, in voice and stately song,
So that no wight alive, but gladly was at charge
And tooke the paine, to see him still among.
From countries far the Saba Queene did passe
Of purpose for to see, that prudent youth and sage,
Whose sacred breast, a perfect closet was
Where wisedome sat, in yoong and tender age.
A temple huge both faire and gilded well:
A Iustice great that in the child did dwell,
Did blaze him thus with everlasting name:
To Francis Drake, his government likewise,
With greater praise and triumph hath lift him to the skies,
And by the raging sea augmented is his fame.

AND if this suffice not to make thee knowe the valour of Sir Francis, fixe then your eies on that he did at Cales, where the feare of him remai­neth yet to this daie: and in Sancto Domingo, where, onely with 1200. men which he lāded, did put to flight two squadrons of light horse, & two of footemen, and no other horse, nor foote men, but Spa­niards, & sackte the citie, & the same he did in Saint Augu­stine, and in Santiago and in Carthagena: And I intreat no far­ther of this historie, bicause there be others that have writ­ten and intreated thereof at large. And if to this you an­swer me, that it was not he onely that did it, but also the valiant gentleman M. Christofer Carelile, campmaster, and Powell the sargent maior, and sundrie other captaines, and that Drake went not a shore. To this I answer, that a gene­rall doth more in governing and conserving then in fight­ing, and I do not onely thus answer you, but I tell thee, that Drake both governeth, conserveth and fighteth, and [Page 21] knoweth how to prevent. You say farther in your letter, that the Spanish Armada gave chase to the English, unto Ab­spurge. To this I answer you nothing, bicause the ambassa­dor in France doth, and sets downe the contrarie, calling the place Trapena Euxaten: and Iuan de Gamarra, gaine-saith the ambassador, calling it Luxaten: and Pedro de Alva, gain­saith him, being his neighbor of Roane, no great distance from Andwarp, and saith that the port is called Triffla: at­tone me these measures. It is a great desperatenes of Spaine, to consent a matter to be imprinted so apparant fabulous. But Spaine will answer me and saie, that none of these au­thors disagree in calling the port by such sundrie names (as are Abspurge, Trapena, Euxaten, Luxaten, Triffla) and that though there be a difference in the names, yet that there is none in the place, and signification, and that the writers are of sundrie nations and so speake with sundrie toongs, & everie one rather useth his mother toong, then a strange language, for some are Arabians, others Hebrewes, others Galileans, others Parthians, and Caldees, and everie one named the port in his owne language. You (Sen̄or postma­ster) whose speech is Arabian, call it Abspurge; the ambas­sador, who is a Galilean, Parthian, and Meede, saith Trape­na Euxaten: Gamarra, is a Caldean (though he be indeed a Burgales) and saith Luxaten; Pedro de Alva who is a Iewe, saith Triffla. To this loose answere of Spaine, I will answer, and rid them of doubt, giving them to understand, that as well in the place, as the signification and name, there is in all, difference and error. For why Abspurge, which Diego Perez writeth should be called Ausburgo, which is in Al­manie, and not in Scotland; Luxaten, which Gamarra na­meth, is called Newcastell, and is no port of Scotland, but of England: Triffla, which Pedro de Alva nameth, is called Tasfill, and is hard by the Brill: Trapena, or Euxaten, which the ambassador rehearseth, Trapena is called Traport, a lit­tle port of France hard by Deepe, (if he will not have it to be Trapena in Levante) And Euxaten is the said Newcastel a port in England. Let us see then whether the ships were Angelicall spirits, to be at one instant in sundrie and divers [Page 22] places, there being distance off many leagues one from an­other; so heereby I proove it manifest, that the errour is both in the name and place: If it so be not, then the pur­pose of the Chroniclers, is, under those unknowne and dis­consorted names, to give to understand the successe of their Armada, interpreting them thus, Abspurge, an Armada, disperst; Luxaten, an Armada of weeping: Triffla, an Ar­mada that trembles; Trapena, an Armada which bringeth sorrow: and Euxaten, an Armada of sighes: and so the consort is good, for God shewing his arme of power and wrath against them, he scattered them, he gave them weep­ings, tremblings, sorow and sighes, such as Spaine never had. You saie farther (Sen̄or postmaster) that there was found a peece of 25. spans in the ship of Drake, of a kintall of muni­tion: In the ship of Sir Francis Drake, there were no other peeces but those, which she had in time before, and this peece that you speake of, should be of your Armada, which peradventure you threwe overboord, to make you more light to flie away, as some did. And concerning that you saie, that your Admirall was shot with this peece, but that God pre­served hir: In good sooth she preserved hir selfe by flight, not daring abide the musket and caliver shot, and indeed they wished for the wings of a bird to flie the faster, and I thinke all the whole companie fell a blowing in the sailes to give the ship more waie. But now, seeing you have prooved so ill, leave the office of a Chronicler, and be that of Marfodius or Pasquin, if you be weary of being a post, but if you be not, follow your function, and another time laie not the fault on him that hath it not, neither write that which is unlaw­full, seeing you shal get nothing else therby, thē hethat spits against Heaven, which spittle fals againe back on his eies.

By a letter from the postmaster of Burdeaux written to the Ambassador in Fraunce, the 2. of December 1588.

SInce the writing herof, heer is arrived a Scottishmā, who saith, that all the Spanish Armada, are harbored in Scot­land, and that the Scots have taken arms against England.

The Answer.

THe toong of the slanderer is the pen­sill of the divell, and as the Psalmist saith, their throte is an open sepulcher, Psal. 5. they flatter with their toongs.

These be they of whom Saint Paul speaketh, that evill speakers shall not in­herit 1. Cor. 6. the kingdome of God. The toong of a wicked person hath power to unburie the dead, and to burie the living: Death and life are in the hands of the toong, saith Wisdome: an ill toong hath power to altar cities and townes, to bring hoasts into mu­tinie, to moove the people, to trouble kings and disquiet soules. Such was your pretence (Sir postmaster of Burde­aux) with your ill toong to have ingendred hatred and so­wed dissention betweene us and our brethren the Scottish­men, to banish us out of the world (whereunto I will an­swer farther heereafter.) Now I will produce certaine hu­maine histories for confirmation heerof. Hermodorus being virtuous, and that beyond all those of Ephesus (where­of he was naturall) he was so persecuted of ill toongs, and so much, that they banished him the citie, their venom exceeding his virtue. The like did the Atheniens to Aristi­des, to Cimon and Themistocles; and the Siracusans to Her­mocrates and Dion: and the Romanes to Camillus and Ruti­lus, and to Metellus. And Cato Vticensis, being nothing cove­tous, nor Hercules at any time a coward, Plutarch mentio­neth, that they noted Cato for covetous, and Hercules for a coward: Finally, all men of great and heroicall vir­tues, are envied and wounded by the evill toong: for even as the shadow accompanieth the bodie, so doth envie pur­sue vertue, and from hence it groweth that the vertuous are so murmured at and persecuted by the wicked. O Eng­land, England, and how art thou bound to give immortal thanks to God, in seeing thy selfe persecuted and murmu­red at by so many, an evident signe and probable token, [Page 24] that thou art the citie of the most highest. To those whome God loveth he sendeth troubles, prooving them as Gold in the for­nace: And to his beloved people in Egypt he sent many and sundry scourges, and this bicause he loved them. The troubles of the Psal. 34. just (saith David) are great, and addeth foorthwith, but the Lord delivereth him out of them all. Even so thee (O England) hath the Lord delivered frō all thy troubles: from so migh­tie an Armada, from so much death, from so many and sundrie kinds of torments, as having bin overcome, thou must of necessitie have tasted: from these tribulations hath he delivered thee by his strong hand, giving thee such vali­ant captaines: If he gave to the people of Israell, for they bringing out of Egypt, a Moyses, an Aaron, and a Marie; To thee he hath given, a most Christian and puissant Queene, adorned with sundrie vertues, a Charles Howard, a Francis Drake, and manie others, whom the Lord had ordained & kept long before, for the defence of his universal church & this particular kingdome, which all he yet stil preserveth for greater matters: and what these thy woorthies (ô Eng­land) made not an end of, in performing thy totall delive­rance, the rest did the wind, the sea, the rocks, the sand, the heavens, the fowle, and the fish: and now lastly he delivereth thee, of the untruthes wherein thine enimies boasted and slandered thee; putting time for the unfolding of deceit, fame for the proclaimer, and truth, for the certaine proofe; and so their slanders and false publications remaine al un­twisted. But returning to my purpose, Saint Anastasius saith, that even as he who taketh up a viper in his hands to throw to another (to bite him) is first bitten of the viper himselfe; so the malicious and murmurer that would persecute and infame the just, doth first persecute himselfe, and remaines infamed, and desirous to bite the fame of another, slaieth his owne soule: for there is no byting of Viper or Aspe so poisonsome, as the malice of the perverse; But this cannot sinke into their understanding, which murmur at vertue, & charge hir with vice, and with falshood, make that which is good seeme ill, and of stocks make stones, like to the fountaine in Almaine whereof Albertus Magnus maketh [Page 25] mention. Of the number of these, me seemeth, that the Postmaster is, seeing, of the peace and affinitie, which is be­tweene the English and the Scots, he wil make wars, saieng, that the Scottishmen had taken weapon against the English: a most inconvenient thing, and utterly unwoorthie to be belee­ved; for it were the very instrument for the Scots to strike off their owne heads withall, to favor their enimies in arms and religion, whereby to make them Lords of their houses and possessions. And without all doubt, had the Spaniards taken sure footing in this land, they would never have staid till they had beene Lords also of Scotland; and who can doubt it, for the onely blazon, now adaies amongst Spani­ards, is nothing els but NON SVFFICIT ORBIS, as if they should say, All the world is too little, and they cannot see, that their grave sufficeth them. But such was the malice of him that wrote this letter, that therwith he meant to stir up the minds of English men, that there might be wars be­tweene two kingdoms, borne of one bellie, brethren in re­ligion, confederate in perfect peace, and of one language (in a maner:) and the health of the one, depending in not damaging the other. And this the Scottishmen knowing well, when the Spanish ships passed by their coasts, the King commanded to take weapon against them, forbidding to permit any Spaniard to land: this is the truth; go not then about to make of stocks, stones; neither to give us to un­derstand things so contrarie to reason. In this prevention, the King of Scots shewed plainly, that he knew the kindled and loftie minds of the Spaniards, who, if they had landed, (imitating the Goads, of whom they descend) though it had been under the title of peace, they would soone have reacht the crowne, not so much to depose the King, as to become Lords of the whole world, and to shew their great­nes and courage. Now in fine, he that will see cleerly, who these glosers are, let him behold what they say, and be at­tentive to their speeches, and he shall see their putrified harts laid open. Saint Ambrose saith, that most commonly the looking-glasse of the soule shineth in the words. Saint Hierom saith, that the words which issue foorth, are the [Page 26] signes of that which remaineth within: this is also asen­tence of Aristotle. Saint Bernard saith, that the mouth is a gate and servant of the hart. Socrates saith, that such as the man is, such is his talke. Themistocles compareth men that be silent, unto pictures rold up and inclosed; and those who talke and use speech, to pictures spred abroad and laid o­pen. If thou wilt know what pictures there are in a linnen cloth painted in Flaunders, spread it abroad: would you know whereof the hart of a man is painted, be conversant with him. What need we more? Christ our Saviour saith, that Of the abundance of the hart the mouth speaketh, and that by our words we shall be justified or condemned. Well knowen and Matth. 12. manifestly do the writers of these letters shew heere, their want of charitie, and as to the sonnes of leazings it may be said unto them; You have the Divell for your father. This see­meth unto me, like that which we reading the sacred Scrip­ture, where the incontinent mistresse of chaste Ioseph con­demned him of incontinencie: and the proud Hebrewes Gen. 39. condemned divine Moses of pride: and the unruly Absolon Num. 16. 2. King. 15. reprehended David of ill government: and the mischievous Rabshaketh living by deceit, accused the innocent king He­zechiah, 4. King. 18. of deceit: Even so the writers of these fabulous let­ters, they being the vanquished, publish themselves victors, and the Englishmen by the divine favor being conquerors, they accuse them for vanquished; and they being those that disquiet this kingdome, and make war against it, lay the fault upon the Scottish men, publishing them for our eni­mies, and that they tooke armes against English men, and they being the swift inventors of these novelties so false, they accuse the Governor of Roan of an inventor and lightnes, and the like they lay upon George Seguin of Callis. To all this I say, that it is better to be slandered by the wic­ked, for being vertuous, than by being evill, to be hated of the good. I will put an end to the answering of these five Letters; for that I have sufficiently done it (and for that I may have some time to answer the blinde man, the toong and publisher of them) onely putting Spaine in mind of a marvellous policie observed by the Lacedemonians, who, [Page 27] the better to conserve themselves, established a lawe, that none should be so bold to invent any noveltie in the Com­mon weale. And as this law was upon a time broken, by a famous musicion (called Tependarus) whose transgression was, that his instrument whereon he used to play, being of five orders, he added a string, and made it of sixe: a novel­tie offending none, neither did it good or harme to the Commonweale, neither altered it the minds of the citi­zens, for all this, him they banished the Common-weale, and brake the instrument in pieces. With how much more reason then (deere Spaine) maist thou bereave the lives of these inventors of false novelties, written so much in thy prejudice, and the pen, inkhorne and paper, which served to that use, to burne them in the market place. Receive this, ô Spaine, from him that bewailes thy weepings, wi­dowes, moorning attire, and thy scattered small orphans remaining without their fathers aide; and consider how far better it had been for thee, to have imploied such a pu­issant Armada against infidels, than against Christians, baptized in the name of the Father, the Sonne, and the ho­lie Ghost, & redeemed by the blood of Christ, from whom commeth all our weale, and to whom we yeeld infinite thanks and praise for ever and ever,

Amen.

An end to the answer of the Letters, with a briefe, true, and Christian relation of that which was done in England after the departure of the Armada.

THis victorie thus obtained, the whole kingdom of England (by the commandement of hir Ma­jestie) was imploied in spirituall plaies, wherein was nothing els represented than thanks-gi­ving to God, singing of Psalms, and preaching the Gospell, and to this spirituall exercise repaired all, both small and great, poore and rich, and this endured for cer­taine daies, and at the length the Queenes sacred Majestie, accompanied with the Nobles, as Earles, Lords, Barons, [Page 28] Knights, and Gentlemen of the land, came unto the church of Saint Paule, where she was received of the Bishops and other Ministers; in whose presence, with great reverence, solemnitie, and devotion, there was giving of thanks to God, preaching the divine word, & singing sundry Psalms, of which I will onely name this himne.

The Himne. Te Deum laudamus, and so foorth.

WE praise thee O God: we knowledge thee to be the Lord.
All the earth doth worship thee: the father everlasting.
To thee all Angels crie aloud: the heaven and all the powers therein.
To thee Cherubin and Sera­phin: continually doe crie.
Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of Sabaoth.
Heaven and earth are full of the majestie: of thy glorie.
The glorious companie of the Apostles: praise thee.
The goodly fellowship of the Prophets: praise thee.
The noble armie of Martyrs: praise thee.
The holy Church throughout all the world: doth knowledge thee.
The father of an infinite ma­jestie.
Thy honorable, true, and onely sonne.
Also the holy Ghost: the com­forter.
Thou art the King of glorie: O Christ.
Thou art the everlasting son of the father.
When thou tookest upon thee to deliver man: thou diddest not abhor the virgins wombe.
When thou hadst overcome the sharpnes of death: thou didst open the kingdome of heaven to all beleevers.
Thou sittest on the right hand of God: in the glorie of the fa­ther.
We beleeve that thou shalt come to be our judge.
We therefore pray thee helpe thy servants: whom thou hast re­deemed with thy precious blood,
Make them to be numbred with thy saints in glorie everla­sting.
O Lord save thy people: and blesse thine heritage.
Governe them: and lift them up for ever.
[Page 29] Day by day we magnifie thee.
And we worship thy name: e­ver world without end.
Vouchsafe, O Lord, to keepe us this day without sinne.
O Lord have mercie upon us: have mercie upon us.
O Lord let thy mercie ligh­ten upon us: as our trust is in thee.
O Lord in thee have I trusted: let me never be con­founded.

THere were also said sundrie praiers, some of thankes­giving for so great benefits received from the Lord; others for the life and prosperitie of the Queenes Majestie, and for peace, others for the increasing of our zeale, and the holding of his holie hand over us, and for his church universall. To him be all praise, honor and glorie for ever and ever, Amen.

FAr otherwise, ô, Spaine, they celebrate heer such victories, then they do in thy kindomes and provinces; for there they passe all in worldly sports, as maskings, dauncings with bels, hurling of canes, launcing of buls, Iusts and torneies, and with these feastes, ô, Spaine, thou givest the glorie of thy victories to the world, as though the world had given them unto thee; but from hence foorth take my counsell and give them to God, and turne to him. But if thou wilt be obstinate and still give them to the world, heere I present thee a Himne, which thou maist sing to the head of this world.

The Himne.

TE Papam damnamus.
Te confusum confitemur.
Te confusionis Patrem, omnis terra arbitratur.
Tibi Ecclesiastici & seculares incessabili voce proclamant.
Mundano­rum mundo gratiarum actio.
Confusus, Confusus, Confusus dominus Babaloth.
Vacui sunt coeli & terra: ope­ribus gloriae tuae.
[Page 30] Te gloriosus, Theologorum chorus.
Te Medicorum laudabilis nu­merus.
Te Philosophorum candidatus, vituperat exercitus.
Te per orbem terrarum omnis confitetur schola.
Patrem Mentis aegestatis.
Reprobandum tuum falsum & innorme Collegium.
Malum quoque tuum spiritum
Tu rex gloriae vanae.
Tu superbiae sempiternus es fi­lius.
Tu ad regendam suscepturus Ecclesiam, confudisti mundum.
Tu injuncto mortis juramento, clausisti tibi credentibus Regna coelorum.
Tu ad dexteram Diaboli sedes: in pena Luciferi.
Iudicatus crederis esse ventu­rus.
Te ergo quae sumus tuis Scholis subueni, quas ligitioso furore per­didisti.
Aeterno fac cum sociis tuis ig­ne numerari.
Damna Papatum hunc Do­mine, & maledic haereditati suae.
Et doma eum & humillia illum usque in aeternum.
Per singulos dies Papam male­dicimus tibi.
Et vituperamus nomen tuum in seculum, & in seculum seculi.
Dignare Domine die illo, Pec­catorem hunc damnare.
Nèmiserearis ejus Domine, nè miserearis ejus.
Fiat maledictio tua Domine super eum, quemadmodum spe­ravimus in te.
Tibi Domine peccavit, confundatur in aeternum, Amen.

The same in English.

WE condemn thee ô pope.
A thanks­giving of worldlings to the world.
We knowledge thee to be confounded.
Al the earth judgeth thee to be the father of confusion.
To thee the cleargie and laitie continually docrie
Confounded, confounded, con­founded: Lord of Babaloth.
Heaven and earth are void: of the workes of thy glorie.
The glorious companie of di­vines: dispraise thee.
The goodly societie of Phisiti­ons: dispraise thee.
The noble armie of Philo so­phers: dispraise thee.
Everie schoole throughout the [Page 31] world doth knowledge thee:
The father of the povertie of minde to be.
Thy counterfeit and enormous colledge to be reprobate.
Also thine evill spirit.
Thou art the king of vaine glorie.
Thou art the everlasting son of pride.
When thou tookest upon thee to governe the church, thou dis­orderedst the world.
Thou by an injoined oth of death, hast shut the kingdome of heaven to all that beleeve thee.
Thou sittest at the right had of the divel: in the pain of Lucifer.
Thou art beleeved that thou shalt come: to be judged.
Wee therefore praie thee, helpe thy colledges: which thou hast cast away by cōtentious fury.
Make them to be numbred with thy fellowes: in fire everla­sting.
O Lord, condemn this papacy:
And curse his inheritage.
Subdue him: and cast him downe for ever.
Day by day ô pope we curse thee.
We dispraise thy name: ever world without end.
Ʋouchsafe, ô Lord, that daie, this sinner to condemne.
O Lord have no mercy upon him, have no mercy upon him.
O Lord let thy curse lighten upon him: as we have trusted in thee.
O Lord, against thee hath he sin­ned: let him for ever be confounded.

An answer to the songs of Christovall Bravo, of Cordova, blinde of bodie and soule, in praise of the victorie, which the Spanish Armada had a­gainst the English the yeere of our Lord God, 1588

The first song.

O Emperour most high, Iesus Christ consecrate,
Sonne of the virgine pure, without
The virgin in hir song calling God hir Savior, confesseth to be a sinner.
sin begat:
Which wouldest for our sin, suffer and die
vpon the crosse, whipt, crowned, and hung on hie,
[Page 32] Give me thy grace, thou crowned king of kings
to sing and recount, these memorable things,
Which in England
There pas­sed no such thing in Eng­land, it was at sea.
past, as told
False wit­nes, is no proofe.
I have beene,
and thou blessed virgine, divine-garden and Queene
Of Christ
An error to call on anie saving Christ, of whom Saint Paul saith we have an advocate with the fa­ther Christ Iesus.
get me favor, sith he is thy son,
that my toong may well end, what I have begon:
Since our Armada went foorth, as is prooved at last
from the citie of Lishborne in May that is past:
Sailing with diligence, care, and all speede
passing by the Groine, a good harborough at need.
Heere begin the plagues
of Egypt.
And after fewe daies, great
Bicause they came not in the ser­vice of God but to distroy his Church.
stormes there arose
that unto the Groine the fleete againe gose.
Pharao his hart is hardned.
And the three and twentie of Iulie, this yeere yet in hand,
they purpose to prosecute, their voiage began.
Now begin the lies.
The second of August, the Armada of
The Armie was not vn­der the go­vernment of Sir Francis Drake, but under the Lord high Admirall.
Drake
that pestilent man, towards ours did make.
A lie.
On whom ours set, with courage not thought,
and straight seven & twenty, to the bottom were brought:
And fower more, without yards there were staid
when all the rest fled, they were so afraid,
Towards Dover in haste, as written I found,
to enter the Thames, (their fortune so fround)
to live in their harbrough, more safe and more sound.

The Answer to the first Song.

BLinde foole, lier, unbaptized and scald
why thus devoid of feare, on Christ hast thou cald,
To give and repart, of his bountifull glorie,
to thee the treasure, of his grace (thou unhollie)
Saieng, thou wilt sing, a matter strange and true,
which was a loud lie, as everie man knew:
Proclaiming (dog) truths, yet sellest thou lies,
[Page 33] giving victorie to the vanquisht, and the victors despies,
Abasing the victor, and exalting the slaine,
And the glorie of England thou givest to Spaine.
Monster of nature, borne in some lake,
mongst flags, the sonne of a toade or a snake,
Lucifer thy father, and Sathan thy brother,
a vassall of hell, Leasings thy mother,
Thou wantest thy three powers, and in steed thou hast got
lieng and blindnes, and of asses braines a pot,
I call thee Lope, the Vylde, blinde asse, and dolt,
Ram, ape, parret, munckie and colt:
Oystridge, and ape, clad in a coate,
of greene and sundry colours, thy lightnes to note.
Mutinous, perverse, shamelesse in all things,
enemie to see peace, amongst Christian kings:
Saie, how durst thou sing, the king of Spaine had destroide
the English Navie, (and yet he the annoid.)
Thou infamest thy woorthy king, and dispisest his decree,
thou overthrowest his crowne, scepter and degree:
And tell me bold bayard, more fowle then horse gall,
why such words thou usest, gainst a soldier so tall,
As is Sir Francis Drake, of Gods temple a prop,
a defender of faith, and to Britaine a hoape:
Of whom, the universall, trembles at his name,
the Indies for witnes, can speake of his fame:
Galicia, Cales, San. Domingo, Cartagena, fear him at this day,
San. Augustine, Santiago, and the fierce Ocean sea:
The duke of Medina, feard, and durst not abide him,
Valdes that fled not, may saie how he tride him:
He lost his strong ship, and his soldiers stout,
but he lost not his honor, by fighting it out:
They (blind) who blindfold fled, are of thy side,
whose ships are lost, displanckt, and opened wide.
Who came out of the Groine, in month of Iulie last,
of munition full, of men, powder shot, and good repast:
These are the lost, the English have the best,
for God was on their side, who now doth give them rest.
The end of the answer to the first song.

The blinde mans second song, wherein he prosecuteth his untruthes and injuries.

AFter the great battell, was ended (as before)
the second of August, a fight most fierce and sore,
Our Armada retired, to place most apt and meet,
to know if any hurt, had chanced to our fleet:
One ship alone was mist, which burned was at sea,
by slight regard, hard mishap, and lucklesse daie:
But all the men were saved, and not a man was lost,
and other harme was none, for that was all and most.
And on the sixt daie, of month I named last
our Armada going on, thorow narrow chanell past:
And so did the contrarie, proceed the selfe same way:
as neere unto England, as either of them may,
And the English thought, the wind of us to get,
but God would it not so, their purpose he did let:
And when the darkesome night, was come upon the skie,
the adverse part prepard, at anker where they lie,
Eight ships all burning bright, which seemed to the view,
ech ship of them a hell, all what I sing is true:
Of powder full and stones, with timber huge and great,
with engens many more, which I can not repeat,
That they on our Armada, at unawares might drive
to burne our ships and men, not leaving one alive:
But he the king of Heaven, which rules the world wide,
permitted not theffect, their treazons put a side.
For he inspirde our Duke, of that his foe had wrought,
and then the prudent Duke, to prevent the treason sought,
Or else they burnt must be, wherefore the Duke doth send,
and wils each man his cable cut, and all away to wend
Vnto the sea, where larger scoape they had.
his grace did so command, which made them also glad,
Every one did goe, the way that he thought best,
and then the flaming ships came burning from the rest,
They came with loftie pride, with fire which they brought,
[Page 35] but our Armada gone, behind they leaving nought.
And their pretended ill, on us tooke no effect,
for all their hidden harme, in vaine flew up direct.
Now all this past and donne, and that the night was spent,
and the resplendent Pheb, his beames abroad had sent:
There blew a pleasant gale, great joie unto all,
but chiefely our
To flie.
Armada, did need it most of all.
So
Assaulting the Spanish.
came the adverse ships, that were not far behind,
and at this very time, as fortune had assignd,
Both Armadas went, with power and courage braue,
by a chanell straight, made by the brackish wave:
And in the sight of Dunkerck, appeerd another fleet,
and the gallion S. Martine, for the duke a ship so meet,
Knew that they were of England, the fleet which all descrie,
and all the rest do know them to, by flag that stands on hie:
And in this sort, they sailed on their waie,
untill the twelfth of August, after which said daie
Befell, as heerafter, my pen shall you declare,
that day into Callis, a ship arrived there,
Which said, they sawe togither, the two Armadas fierce,
and after hir another ship, which did the same rehearse,
And that he sawe much stuffe, and riches cast in sea,
and that in boates
They of the Galliasse threw them­selves into the sea, with­out boats to escape a­shoare.
to shore, the English ran away
To save themselves from harme, which came on them so fast.
and then the thirteenth day, more newes there came in haste
From the kingdome of England, most certaine and most sure,
by our spies and toongs, which there for us endure,
That fifteene of their ships, were sent unto the ground,
and that the Gallion, wherein our duke was found,
Called the Sant Martine, which is hir proper name,
had grappled with the ship, wherein the great theefe came,
Cald Francis Drake, who brought in his consort,
of all the men of England, those of the highest sort,
Marqueses,
There are no Dukes in England.
Dukes, Counts, and men of honor great:
and our great duke him tooke, and did him ill intreat.
And then towards Scotland, bicause he thought it well,
he went, with winde in poupe, as I do heare tell:
These (lordings) are the newes, which hitherto we know,
[Page 36] of the estate of war, that this our church doth follow,
Beseeche we Iesus, & blessed Marie divine,
to give us victorie, for she can do it fine,
And preserve our great mornarch, Don Phillip of Spaine,
and give us his grace and glorie, for that must be our gaine.
The end of the second song.

The Answer.

BY sayeng the furious sea, and Phebus shining bright,
by calling policie treason, (which is not so in fight.)
A blind dolt and foole, a foole in highest degree,
doth now become a Poet, his verse that we may see:
A perfect Iewe, by due descent, borne in Cordova,
which is a Citie in the kingdome of Andaluzia.
And to give us to understand, that verse he could devise,
he writs in ragged rime, approoved filthy lies:
And singeth them in streets, with musicke, in his laies,
the people clapping hands, then in his song he saies.
After the great battle, was ended (as before,)
the second of August, a fight most fierce and sore.
How much better mightest thou say, (unprofitable blind,)
(sith that there was no battaile, but flying with the wind.)
After that our Armada, the English had descride,
they began themselves to lighten, and fast away they hied,
Cables cut, and sailes they hoise, to scape awaie with vita,
their backs they turne to death, the soldiers of Medina,
While Charles and his many, to death do turne their breast,
like valiant & stout champions, brought up in Mars his nest.
And there like men couragious, esteeming life in little
preferring first their honor, before a thing so brittle,
The duke flies, Drake followes, by order that he had
of Charles the great Admirall, whose sight the Drake did glad,
With whose onely presence, Drakes valor did increase,
doing immortall deeds, which I cannot rehearse,
And so the woorthy Drake, like eagle high that laie,
closing his two wings, fals downe upon his praie,
[Page 37] In this same maner and sort, on Spainyard he laieth load,
he closeth up his wings, his tallons are abroad:
The tallons that he opens, are courage and attempt,
his closed wings are feare, from which he is exempt.
His wings he doth resigne, his tallons serve him best,
wherewith he takes or kils, all them that do resist.
Let Valdes heerof be witnes, and those with him that were,
also Don George Manrique, which fled away for feare,
The Sant Phillip, and S. Mathew, ships of great account,
and all those who ruled them, whose fame in Spain did mount:
If such be Drakes valor, why then, (thou toong of snake)
dost thou defame for theefe, and of no account him make:
But he that is base, can never defame the valorous man,
nor yet the coward, the bold, nor king, the rustick swaine.
If thou this hadst knowne, thou wouldst not be so bold,
so openly to speake, and such foule lies have told.
The good tree, good fruite doth yeeld, with blossoms faire & gaie,
the ill yeelds none but leaves, wormes, and webs alwaie:
Thou art an evill tree, thy roote all rotten lies,
the fruits that come from thee, are false and shameles lies.
The English Navie to be overcome, I saie it is a lie,
thou liest in saieng in boats, the English then did flie,
Thou liest in calling theefe, him that deserves so much,
and him that by his courage, hath gotten honor such:
Thou liest in saieng you tooke prisoners that same day,
fourteene English ships, and all they brought to sea.
Thou liest both loud and lowe, at first and in the midst,
thou liest all in all, thou liest in all thou didst:
Dogs eate thy toong, the ants eate thine eares,
hungrie ravens eate thy guts, as hellish griffen teares.
Thy head uppon a gibbet, in heat, and whorie frost,
let stand in desert place, like one forlorne and lost.
Thy hands chopt off aliue, thy feete and yeke thy knees,
thy shoulders all bewhipt, thy belly burnt, and thies.
The rest of thy members, consumde to dust and Ashe,
the eies which thou dost want, let them remaine as trash.
The end of the Answer to the second song.

The Author yelds the reasons that mooved him, to answere matters so fabulous and base.

LEast anie man should blame me for imploieng my pen in answering mat­ters so base (as are these five letters, and especially the blind mans songs) and should saie that it had bin better imploied in matters of greater mo­ment. Not gainsaieng him that shall thus correct me, I give him to under­stand, that the good tennis plaier, la­bors as much, and useth as great diligence, to reach that ball which commeth aloft in the aire, as for that which commeth close by the grounde: So that neither for the height, it passeth from his sight, neither for the lownes it escapeth him: the consideration of this comparison, hath lifted up my minde, not to dismaie in great matters, nor to be ashamed of the lesser, so I disdaine not to answer this (though short) for that the minde wherewith I do it doth greaten the same. And that Spaine (which not being faulty in this mischeefe) suffer not unpunished the blindman and his auctors, the disturbers of the common wealth, nor to consent to be deceived hencefoorth with such light vani­ties, chiefely their descent being from Tubal the sonne of Noah, and of the Goads and Vandals, nations so woorthy that at this day the memorie of their noble deeds endures, and shall endure for ever, and being endued with so good and marvellous wits, & having so good a king as they have, of whose friendship all Christian kings are glad, chieflie in respect of his great power and treasure, also for his worthie and politicall government, experience, learning, and due administring of Iustice. I have also taken this labor to shewe unto Spaine, that il counsellers & flatterers, destroy hir: and so that it is convenient to avoide them, or better, to punish them, that the punishing of these may be a scaring to those [Page 39] that shall come heerafter. I have also charged my selfe with this burthen, to shew in short reasons, how contrarie things have hapned, to that as was there published and given to understand. It was divulgated in Spaine, that they were vic­tors, they being then vanquished, as well is seene. They also thought in Spaine not to have left an English man a­live. O blinde imagination, and, ô, sorrowfull Spaine, howe farre better were it for thee to emploie this ima­gination (that it might take effect) against Infidels, (set­ting all thy rest, and calling all Christian kings to thy aide, and it should not be a small succor which thou migh­test have out of this kingdome of England) rather then a­gainst Christians, which do nothing daie nor night, but serve God and give him thanks. There, there, ô Spaine, shouldst thou shew thy power to the enlarging of Christen­dome, and not heere in diminishing thereof. Thou persecu­test English men, as thine enimies, to maintaine the opinion of men, & thou persecutest not the Turke, to maintaine and defend that of God. Thou persecutest Englishmen, poore in goods & rich in faith, & thou persecutest not the Turke rich in substance, and altogither without faith. Thou troublest the minds both of us and thy owne common weale, and thou causest tranquilitie amongst the Turks, enimies to us all: thou makest wars against Christianisme, and givest peace unto Paganisme. Finally that which results heerof is, that Christianitie weepeth, and Gentilitie laugheth; Chri­stianitie troubled, and Gentilitie at quiet; Christianitie in wars and the Gentils in peace: Christians in torments, Gentils in contentments: Christians in mourning weeds, Gentils in feasts; and Christians in burials, and the Gentils in sports. Behold heer, Spaine, whereto thou hast made this great and costly Armada, to discontent thy friends, and pleasure thy enimies: and the better to pleasure them, thou wouldest not content thee with lesse than the bereaving of the life of those of this kingdome. And put case it had fal­len out according to thy thoughts, dost thou not consider how deere it would haue cost thee, and that thou shouldest have remained onely with the lordship of earth and stones, [Page 40] mountaines and brambles, and not of men? And if it seem unto thee an easie matter, to people it a newe: thou hast not people to do it, unlesse thou wilt leave thy selfe desert. For if thou looke well into it, thou shalt see how lost, thou art alreadie, which losse consisteth not in sacks of wool and other merchandise, and money, but of thy men: Now for Naples, nowe Cicilia, for Lumbardie, Flanders (which is thy Sepulchre) for the Indies, Portingall, and the Terceras, for thy owne coasts, for Barbarie, for the Ilandes of Mayork and Menorcke, for Sardenia, & the gallies, & finally for the frontiers of thy owne kingdome. And if thou couldest de­cerne the people that everie hower goeth out of thee, thou shouldest see how-soon thou art like to lie waste, for though thou hast much ground, yet is it not all peopled, and that which is inhabited, hath want both of men and women, but specially of men, and so if thou shouldest compasse to conquer this kingdome, thou must leave thy owne to the Moores; who if the knew the few men that thou hast, they would not sleepe so long, neither leave thee at such rest; though peradventure their rest, is for our unrest; as one should saie, let now Christians breake one anothers heads, let one kill another, and after we will enter to keepe the peace, and so remaine lords of all. Who doubteth but that the Turke rejoiceth at the troubles in Fraunce. And no lesse would he rejoice, that thou, ô, Spaine stoodest in the like estate; yea, that there were no Christianitie in the world. You see then heereby, that the desire which you had, to bereave Englishmen of their life, was to consent with that of the Turks. Against this thy wicked desire, did the mighty arme of God oppose it selfe, that thou mightest not passe on therewith, hindring thy so ill a thought, and punishing thy (so great a) follie: punishing thee, as thou wouldest have punished us. Content thy selfe Spaine with that thou hast, & desire not to embrace more within thy armes, then thou art well able to compasse, for he that so doth cannot hold it fast: and he that murmures at many is hated of many, and he that disquieteth many, is persecuted of many. O deere Spaine, and if thou didst but knowe and [Page 41] consider, how dangerous a thing it is, to procure king­domes and Signiories, by unlawfull meanes, and by preju­dicing thy neighbors and brethren; how shouldest thou then withdraw thy hands from so many wars, excuse thee of so many hard labors, and persecutions, and losse of men and money: how much more, I know thou art not igno­rant of that old proverbe which saith; That which is well got­ten is lost: but that which is ill, both it, and the getter. It is a rule of right, That of goods ill gotten, the third heire shall never enjoie. Open thy eies, ô, Spaine, and see what best complieth thee. Example heerof we have in the sacred Scripture. That He­rode Ascolonita, which tyrannically and against reason and Luc. 3. justice, had usurped the kingdome of Iudea, had his eies scant closed up, when his kingdom was divided into fower parts, and in the principall parte thereof, which was Iudea, succeeded a Gentile for president, called Pilate.

The tribes which Ieroboam tyrannically usurped is a mat­ter 3. King. 12. well knowne, that all his sonnes enjoied them not. And king Achab (which unlawfully possessed anothers heritage) his house was destroied by Iehu. Neither should it better 4. King. 10. befall thee, ô, Spaine, then it did unto Achab, Ieroboam, and Herode; for hadst thou gotten thy pretence, yet shouldest thou not have enjoied it, for being il gotten. But me thinks I heare thee, ô, Spaine to saie, that if the heires of these en­joied not the goods and possessions which they got, it was bicause they got it against reason, justice, and the will of God. But that thou camest with thy mightie Armada, by the ordinance of God and government of the holie Ghost, and therefore thou camest to destroy and kill, and that thou shouldst have enjoied that which thou hadst got­ten. If, of so vaine a presumption, thou couldst alleage anie place of the sacred Scripture in thy defence; then neither would I call thy presumption vaine, nor gainsaie thee. But I gainsay thee, bicause thou hast no reason, & I cal it vain, bi­cause they are smokes of thy vainglories, like those of them (of whom Moyses speaketh) that woulde builde a tower, Gen. 11. whose top should reach unto heaven, who, (in rewarde of their pride) were punished and destroied. When the Lords [Page 42] people went foorth of Egypt, remaining in the wildernes, amongst other things that the Lord spak unto Moyses their guide and captaine generall, this was one (as appeereth:) Exod. 23. That they should not encline to the Gods of the Gentils, but that they should destroy and breake their altars. And afterwards the Lord saith unto Moyses: Take heede to thy selfe that thou make no Exod. 34. compact with the inhabitants of the land, whether thou goest, least they be the cause of ruine amongst you. But you shall overthrowe their altars, and breake their images in peeces, and cut downe their groaves. God commanded Ioshua to destroy the citie of Ie­richo, Ioshua 6. even to the overthrowing of the wals. All the inhabi­tants of Ai were destroied and the citie laid waste. God Ioshua 8. commanded Gideon to destroy the altar of Baal, and he did it. So then these, (and others which I might alleage:) If they conquered kingdomes, slew the people, and raced ci­ties unto the grounde, it was by the commandement of God. For such kingdomes, people, and provinces lived, prejudiciall to the honor of God. But who commanded thee, ô, Spaine, to come to make war upon Englishmen? If it were by the commandement of God, and for their idola­trie; give us testimonie and shew us the place where God spake, and shew us thy Moyses, thy Ioshua, or thy Gideon: and if it were by ill counsellers, punish them, and repent thee of that which is done, and amend from hence foorth. I would gladly know which of these two causes stirred up this war, whether the commandement of God, or ill counsell. To the first I saie (if thou saiest it was by the cōmandement of God) that thou errest in so saieng, sith heaven & earth shall faile, but the word of God shall never faile: and so, had his divine Majestie commanded thee to come, he had given thee victorie: he gave it thee not; then he was not pleased with thy comming. He promised the land of promise to the children of Israel, and though the countrie was strong, and the defenders strong and many, and they weake and weary; yet he gave it them: and to thee would he have given this Iland, had he promised it thee. Besides this, thy comming could not be acceptable to God, neither was it with his consent: For God now, is not a blouddy God, but a God of [Page 43] love; he punisheth not nowe in a strong arme, (as he was woont under that hard lawe) but with a hand of compassi­on: and thy comming was, throwing lightnings, thun­ders, and thunder bolts, and saieng; let them die, let them die, let not a man remaine alive; a matter most abhomina­ble to God, ergo, without his consent. That God comman­ded the captaines of his people, to destroy the gods, altars, wals, and groves of their enimies, and to put them to the sword, the cause was (as I saide a little before) bicause God was offended and dishonored by them. But we according to the povertie of our strength, blesse, & give God thanks, and the honor that is his, we give it not to creatures: Then it is likely he would not command us to be destroied by thy wrathfull hand. When his people of Israell committed idolatrie, he put them into his enimies hands, and when they acknowledged their sin, he delivered them: But God delivered not his people of England into the hands of the Spanyards: then God cōmanded them not to com against England, neither is this kingdome an enimie to God. The Gentiles had many gods, but Englishmen, onely one God, Father, Sonne, and holie Ghose, three persons, and one on­lie true God, omnipotent, and creator of the universall. And in such sort we beleeve in this God, that we confound not the persons: for one person is of the Father, another of the Sonne; another of the holie Ghost; and so we be­leeve three persons, that yet we make not three Gods, but one God, as the scripture doth teach us, where he saith; Heare, ô, Israel, the Lord our God, is Lord onely. He nameth God Deut. 6. three times, bicause he consisteth of three persons: and bi­cause these three persons are one God, and not three gods; he saith, is Lord onely: and for that of this blessed Trinitie, the second person was incarnate, and clothed himselfe with our humanitie (for our salvation) therefore he saith in the second place, our God. If then we have one God, whose pur­sons we confound not, and whose substance we separate not; and say that this God, cloathed himselfe with our mi­series for our salvation, and reconciled us with the ever­lasting father, whom (according to our small power) we [Page 44] worship, and serve and obeie him according to his lawes, and not after the lawes of men: Then we have not manie gods, with the Gentiles, neither are we idolators, why God should send you to make war upon us: and hence I conclude, that seeing God sent you not, that it is the se­cond cause that mooved you: Which is ill counsellers; who mooved by some secret hatred, deceiving their king, and destroie his kingdome: The destroiers of kings and king­domes are ill counsellers. Three hundred yeeres the Ro­manes made wars upon thee, yet never werst thou over­come of them, but alwaies victor, till such time as ill coun­sellers deceived thee, sowing in thee hatred and division. The ill counsels of the false prophets, destroied Iezabel, Achab, and others. And so thee, ô, Spaine, have thy il coun­sellers, and false prophets, washed and destroied. One of the chiefest causes why, thou hast obtained so many victo­ries against Turkes, Moores, the French, and other nati­ons, hath bin bicause of thy good counsellers: the conser­vation of the prince and people depends upon good coun­sell. And so, many honorable personages, have exalted manie for their good counsell, and utterly rejected il coun­sellers and flatterers. Octavius Augustus gave the dignity of Consulship, to the philosopher Frontonius, with sundry other dignities, for giving good counsel. Marcus Antonius caused a Statua to be erected, which might remaine for a memorie for the celebration of his name, for the excellencie of his learning, and good counsels, as recordeth Iulius Capitolinus. The Emperor Domitian made Scillus oftentimes Consul for his good counsell, as may be gathered, by certaine verses of Martial. Trajan caried with him in his chariot triumphall Dion Prusio, as affirmeth Suidas, for his good counsels, which he obeied. The Emperor Constantine made Ablabius of his Royall counsell, for his good counsel; so saith Eutropius, and Volatteran. Petrus Crinit. saith, that Theodosius the Emperor gave the prefectship & charge of war, to the excellent Poet Aurelius Prudentius, for the good counsels which he gave him. And Artaxerxes king of Persia, bought good counsell with the waight of money, (for in good counsell consisteth [Page 45] the peace and conservation, of the king & kingdome) & so did manie other most honorable men: the which for not to be tedious, I repeate not, contenting my self with those re­hearsed. If then Spain and his king have good counsellers, let them take viewe of the successe of their counsels recei­ved. Good counsels pacifie and increase, and ill counsels trouble and diminish. And so it appeereth plaine that poor Spaine and his king for having ill counsell, is so troubled, and diminished of people and honor. Being nowe poore of people, and rich in enemies: poore of money and rich in expence: emptie of peace and full of warre, and heavilie laden with offendors, and well lighted of defenders. O poore Spain, and what a perfect picture is everie one of thy counsellers, of a king Herode, who, to kill Christ and tri­umph over him, slew both his owne and the children of his subjects, diminishing the fruite of his kingdome: even so hath it befallen thee, who to destroie the English and tri­umph over them, hast lost both thy substance and subjects: And as Christ remained free from the bloudie handes of Herode, so have the English escaped (by the divine favour) from thine. Banish (sacred king) thy ill counsellers, and be­hold how they are deceivers and flatterers which destroie thee and with their fained words deceive thee. Ioab came 2. Kings 20. smoothly to his friend Amasa, and stabbed him thorowe. Thy ill counsellers come smoothly to thee (sacred king) flattering thee with their adulations, and destroy thee. Sawsin by trusting to the sweete words of Dalila, was put into his enemies hands. Thou hast trusted (sacred king) in Iud. 16. the flatteries of those who are about thee, whereby thou hast delivered thy treasures to the custodie of thy enimies: O, lamentable case, that so milde a king should be in viro­ned with so many flatterers. Note (king) that our ancestors were voont to call the toongs of flatterers, a sworde an­nointed with honie, which proverbe, S. Hierome vseth in an Epistle. God commanded the children of Israell, that they should not touch the tabernacles of the ungodly, nor anie thing of theirs, that they might not be defiled. And also, that at their entring the land of Canaan, that they should Num. 33. [Page 46] destroy and banish all the inhabitants of that province, to the end that they might not be infected with their ill ma­ners and customes. For even as the hands (though never so white) by handling of coales, become blacke and pollu­ted; even so, be a man never so good, if he be conversant with ill counsellers, shall also become ill. Salomon saith, that he that toucheth pitch, shall be defiled therewith. Depart then, ô, king, and most woorthy prince, from such ill coun­sellers which waste and consume thee, and trouble and de­stroie thy kingdome. They fell themselves unto thee for true friends, being deceitfull enimies. Take heede (mightie king) for if these flatterers follow thee; it is not for thy roy­all persons sake, nor for thy vertues, but onely for thy great riches. For in like sort as the woode breedeth the woorme which eateth & cōsumeth it; even so rich men bring up flat­terers which by litle & litle destroie them. This understood Psal. 141. wel the Psalmist when he said. Let the righteous rather smite me friendly, & reproove me. But let not their precious balms break mine head. There he calleth the flatterie of the wicked, precious balmes: My people, (saith Isaiah) they that call thee blessed, even they deceave thee. More hurt (saith S. Hierome) doth the toong of the flatterer, then the sword of the enimie. By ad­mitting (most woorthie king) the balme of thy ill coun­sellers, thou hast deceived thy selfe: They call thee most mightie, and the onely deserver of all the kingdomes of the world. They warrant thee, that thou maist raise a thousand tributes in thy countrie, wherewith to conquere others kingdomes: and they have done thee more harme then the swords of thine enimies. Flatterers are so prejudiciall, that Antistenes saith, it is better to fal into the power of Ravens, then of flatterers, for the Ravens eate the eies of the dead, but the flatterers corrupt the minds of the living: so record Laertius and Brusonius, though others attribute this saieng to Diogenes. And the same Laertius saith, that Bias, the phi­losopher being asked, what beast was most poisonsome, he answered, of wilde beasts the tyrant, and of tame beasts the flatterer. AEneus Silvius reporteth, that the Emperor Sigis­mund, was such an enimie to flatterers, that on a time not [Page 47] being able to suffer the flatterings of one that praised him overmuch, he gave him a blowe, who saieng, why dost thou strike me Emperor? He answered; flatterer, why doest thou bite me? And with this (most valorous king) I conclude and make an ende of this particular matter: That men of high spirits, give not their eares to flatterers, neither accept ill counsellers. Behold it heer prooved, that the arming of Spaine, was not by the commandement of God, but through ill counsell, and therefore it perished. Besides this, the Spanyards gave out (the more to pricke their people forward in fury) that if the English should take any of them, that they would kill him, and not leave anie alive that should fall into their hands. Truely, though the English had bin of that mind, yet had they offred no injurie to the Spa­niards: for if they came proclaiming death; had it bin much that English men should proclaime death? The Eccho an­swereth still unto the voice without changing the words. If you saie evill; it answers evill; if good, good; if pain, paine; if glorie, glorie; the Spanyards come then, saieng, fire, the Eccho answers in Englishmen, fire; Spanyards say bloud, En­glishmen saie bloud; Spanyards saie death, Englishmen saie death; Spanyards saie war, Englishmen saie war; and when they shall saie peace, then Englishmen will answer peace: But now if Englishmen should kill all their prisoners, they should do them no injurie, nor breake jus Gentium, neither that which is de jure belli, for this war deserves not the name of a good war, bicause it was mooved by covetousnes and tyrannie, and not for valour and increase of honor. There were wars betweene the Emperor Charles the fift & Francis king of Fraunce; but the originall was neither of tyrannie, nor covetousnes: and this was seene apparantly; for Fran­cis being prisoner by the Emperor, neer unto Pavia, in the yeere 1525. and from thence carried into Spaine: the Em­peror never willed him to resigne his crowne, neither was his thought such, or ever went he about it; but rather set both him and his free, for in fine, they were rather wars of braverie then tyrannie. But in this war of Spaine against England, Spaine comming with armed hand, to deprive hir [Page 48] Majestie of Sceprer and crowne, what injustice should she do, in causing all to be slaine, that shall come to hand? for tyrants deserve no lesse then death: And sith Spanyards in this war shew themselves tyrants, ( My author is a Spanyard and therfore whatsoever you thinke or know to the contrary, yet you must beare with his parenthe­sis in this point. though naturally they be not so) they should have no wrong done them, had they all bin slaine. But in fine, such as the fountaine is, such are the streames, if the fountaine be sweete, the streames are sweete, and if the fountaine be brackish, the rivers are brac­kish. The fountaine of England, which is the sacred Maje­stie of Queene Elizabeth (whom the Lord long preserve) is a sweete fountaine, full of love, compassion, clemencie, and benignitie, and so are hir subjects; for such as the Lord is, such is the vassall. This is verefied in the sacred Scripture. Herademas troubled and all Ierusalem with him. And Achab and Mat. 2. 4. King. Iesabell being wicked, so were the people: so that a good king hath good subjects; and so as hir Majestie is merciful, so are hir subjects; and hence it groweth, that the English­men not respecting the tyrannie of this war, nor the bloud­die hands of the soldiers; but using clemencie with the prisoners, they have not taken their lives, but rather as though the wars had bin such, as was betweene Charles and Francis, so have they bin well intreated and succoured with meate, with apparell, hose and shooes, shirts, firing and other necessaries, Englishmen seeming to be sorie, and to bewaile the poore Spanyards, which perished in Ire­land, by the hands of the savage Irishmen; and to serve for meate, some in the sea for the fish, and others on the land, for the carrion Crowes; so that they sorrowe the losse of the dead, and succour the necessitie of the prisoners. And all this, for being hir Majestie full of love and not of rigor, and so aboundant in clemencie, and not in revenge, a greater friend to pardon, then to punish: and using more of mercie then justice, she shewes hir selfe most Christian, and fearing God: Vnto whom, his divine Majestie graunt, long yeeres of life, augment and prosper hir estate, as is needfull for the holie church sake, (she being a true defen­der thereof) and as hir humble and loiall subjects desire, Amen.

The translator.

I Am to request thee, (courteous Reader) to beare with the translations of the blinde mans songs and their an­swers, for I know the verse will seeme somewhat harshe unto thee, wherin I was overshot, in tieng my selfe so much to the Spanish, (at the authors request) as you may see, the English to answer verse for verse with the Spanish: to avoide which inconvenience, receive these verses following (I humblie beseech thee) in good parte, (with the rest of the translation) which verses follow (almost) verballie, though not in meeter: in stead whereof, I pray thee also, accept with good will, certaine verses of my owne to the same ef­fect, wherein thou shalt both pleasure and incourage me, fare well.

Thine in good will I. L.

A song in the praise of the English Nobilitie.

ARraied, in sundrie colours, white, red, and incarnation,
blew, green, yellow, and murrie colour fine:
Plumes of feathers brave, displaieng foorth their minds,
streamers fringd with gold, and silver round about,
Armor shining, white helmets, fine and graven,
swords broad and sharpe, daggers strong and large,
Launces great and long, and sharpned steele at end,
targets faire of steele, iacks of proofe, of male,
Ensignes brave advaunst, with red crosse in field white,
and a rose for devise, set out in colour read,
With letters which do saie,
I thinke he meaneth the posie of the gatter.
Let him be punisht and correct,
which evill thinks, & doth not do, all what, that he is boūd
For to defend, & enlarge his cuntry & faith unto the deth.
From great Brytaine, issueout, gentlemen of fame,
[Page 50] Youths, desirous of honor, and vsde the same to win,
do take their leave of friends, with many a brace & kisse,
From Father, from mother, from brothers, and from sisters,
from kindred, & from neighbors, & frō their houshold chere:
They go towards the sea, their enimies to seeke,
to die, or overcome, regarding life in little,
They go thinking upon war, and upon deeds of old
of their fathers, grandfathers, and others of their bloud,
They print in their memorie, the facts of their forefathers,
to shew themselves no cowards, but bold, fierce, and stout,
And they, who thus do go are Gentles passing brave,
the Earles of Oxford, Northumberland, & Cumberlād,
Of valor, force, and courage, they beare the pricke and prise,
three famous woorthy Earles, wel known and tried at armes,
Lord Dudley, Henry Brook, Arthur Gorge and Gerard,
which to assault & win, are fower woorthy soldiers,
The valorous Cicill, which Thomas hath to name,
who in affaires of wars, did never feare his foe,
Charles Blunt, William Hatton, two soldiers noted well,
Walter Rawleigh, not the least, nor used lesse in armes,
Robert Cicill, and William, that is his brothers son,
whose valor goes beyond, that of the wrathfull Mars,
Two famous Roberts eeke, Carie and Harvie cald,
of whome Fame proclaimes, affaires strange and great:
Of Darcy the valiant, whose name is called Edward,
Heaven beareth witnes, and all the British Ile:
And Horatio Palavezino, a gentleman well used,
in letters, counsell, and armes, a gallant knight of strength.
These and many other, with Charles the Lord Admirall,
accompanied with Drake, in armes are all as brethren,
One bodie, one resolute minde, the one hath care of thother,
and one doth courage each, in such so brave a case,
Now my harts, go to, they saie, remember we are bound
rather to die then flie, for flight belongs to base:
Better to die with honor, then live long dishonored,
tis life to a gentleman, to die in such a quarrell:
To serve God and his prince, the loyall subject fights,
and for his deere countrie, the citizen yeelds his life,
[Page 51] To this then and more, we present all are bound,
sith that we be gentlemen, and serve so brave a Queene,
In such conversation, the saile, and passe the time
when sodainely with sailes, they see the sea bespread,
They know it to be the Armada, of the mightie Spaniard
whose ships are like strong castels, full of artillerie,
Provided well with men, and loaded with munition
in despite of raging sea, they part in two the waves,
Reparted into squadrons, and marching in good order,
and with their pleasant musicke rejoicing skie and sea,
They put feare and dread, on all that them behold,
such a number of ships, as furrow up the sea,
Fraunce feares, and Almany, the force of Spanish king,
so doth the Turcke and all the world, save England faire:
If Fraunce feare, it is for civill wars,
and Almany hath not hir Signiories unite:
And the Turcke bicause great Canne, doth make him wars,
and if the world be afraid, the world is a coward:
But famous England which, in peace hath all estates
and full of martiall men, hir cities and hir townes,
Which live one with another, as faithfull loving brothers,
they feare at all no force, nor Spanish mightie arme,
But with boldnes, valor and force that is seldome seene,
regarding them in nought, to foe they set their breast,
And with fewer men and ships to sea themselves commit,
determind all to die before they flie a foote:
And like to Tygres fierce, and Lions fraught with ire
they presse unto the fight, armed with armor brave:
And this determination, perceived by the foe,
they flie like little conie, before the cruel graiehound,
And better for to flie, they hoise sailes and cut cables,
and of their treasure rich, yeeld part unto the sea:
They flie without all order, like soldiers yoong and rawe,
some heere, some there, as best may serve their turne,
And the nobles of England, do follow at their heeles,
chasing and charging, glorie and honor they gaine,
Winning from them their ships, and captiving their men,
returning with great victorie, unto their English Ile,
[Page 52] Whereas they land with joie, their banners brave advanst
and with heavenly musicke, their trumpets sound aloud,
Crieng with voice most shrill, long live our royall Queene,
live, live, and God preserve, hir from all forraine foes,
That all hir subjects true, may long hir grace enjoie,
and that almightie God, augment hir lands and state.
Then all the spoile which in the war, they gained have,
they offer it unto the Lord, their triumph and their joie,
And in the church they yeeld him thanks, as is their due,
for so great grace on them bestowed so free.
Sundrie songs they sing to him, and Davids Psalmes in verse,
which lives for ever and ever, and raignes without all end.
FINIS.

The translator to the same effect.

VVHen from the Hesperian bounds, with warlike bands,
the vowed fo-men of this happie Ile,
with martiall men, drawne foorth from many lands:
gan set their saile, on whom the winds did smile:
the rumors ran of conquest, war, and spoile,
and haplesse sacke of this renowmed soile.
From foorth his chanels glide: the Ocean gasd,
To see the furrowing keeles, beate on his breast:
And
The Ladie of the sea.
Thetis wept, hir tides as one amasde,
To see hir watrie bosome overprest.
The spreading pendents, and the flags from far,
With braieng trumps, so threaten balefull war.
The god­desse of war.
Dictimne, wakened by their bitter threats:
Armd with hir tooles, and weapons of defence:
[Page 53] Shaking hir launce, for inward passion, sweates,
Driving the thought of woonted peace from hence.
And gliding through the circute of the aire,
Ʋnto
Vnder the name of Elisa is ment, our gratious Queene Elizabeth.
Elisas pallace did repaire.
As when the flames amidst the fields of corne,
With hidious noise, awakes the sleepie swaine:
So do hir threatnings, seldome heard beforne,
Reviue the warlike courtiers harts againe:
So foorth they presse, since Pallas was their guide.
And boldly saile upon the Ocean glide.
The Admirall with Lion on his creast,
L. Admirall.
Like to Alcides on the strond of Troy:
Armd at assaie, to battell is addreast:
The sea that sawe his frownes, waxt calme and coy,
As when that Neptune with three forkedmase,
For Trojans sake, did keepe the winds in chase.
De-Vere whose fame, and loyaltie hath pearst,
Earle of Oxford.
The Tuscan clime, and through the Belgike lands,
By winged Fame, for valor is rehearst:
Like warlike Mars upon the hatches stands,
His tusked Bore gan fome for inwarde ire,
While Pallas fild his breast, with warlike fire.
Percy whose fame the northren Albane kings,
Earle of Northum­berland.
With bleeding creast report and publish foorth:
Prest then in place, him Pallas armor brings,
And bids him boldly to avowe his woorth:
Laieng hir lip upon his Ivorie browe,
Enjoining Fate, his fortunes to allow.
A-downe his shoulders hang his ambar locks,
Like Phoebus golden tresses feately spread:
Manly he stands to bide the Spaniards shocks,
Awarlike helmet fixt upon his head,
May
God of Physicke.
Aesculapius with his cunning charmes,
Preserve the toward Lord, from future harmes.
Next him the matchlesse Clifford shakes his sword,
Earle of Cumberlād.
(Like to
Hercules the sonne of Iupiter and Alcmena.
Alcides, faire Alcmenas sonne)
His lookes are sterne, his locks do feare affoord,
Within his breast doth manly courage woone,
Vpon his crest the dragon list to frowne,
Empald and compast with a golden crowne.
On sodaine gan haught Howard presse in place:
His argent lion couched at his feete:
L. Thomas.
Oft lookt he backe, and from his honored face,
The trickling teares dropt downe, so ambar, sweete,
That faire Elisa viewing of his will,
Avowd, my Howard will be faithfull still.
Seymor the chiefetaine next supplied his roume,
A wreath of Baie his temples did adorne,
L. Honrie.
His arme to war Minerva first did dombe,
His pen by proofe brought forraine stiles in scorne,
Phoebus so shine upon his courage now,
As each his skill and poems do allow.
What neede I write of Brooke, or Gorges praise,
M. Henrie Brooke. M. Gorge. Sir William Hatton. L. Dudley. M. Gerard. Sir Thomas Cicill. M. William Cicill. M. Darcie. M. R. Harvie. Sir Walter Rawleigh. M. Robart Carie.
Of Hattons will, of Dudleys skill in armes,
Of Gerards hope, of Cicils haught assaies,
Of Darcies power, of Harvies hot alarmes,
Of Rawleighs art, of Caries skill in lance:
Of haught Horatios stately checke of chance.
From foorth the
Oxford. Sir Charles Blunt.
Oxens tract, to courtly state,
I see the treasure of all Science come:
Whose pen of yore, the Muses stile did mate,
Whose sword is now unsheathd to follow drumbe,
Parnassus knowes my Poet by his looke,
Charles Blunt, the pride of war, and friend of booke.
Moorne not thou matchlesse parragon of war,
Sir Francis Drake.
In these descriptions, to be placed last:
Thy glories take their essence from a far,
[Page 55] Haught Drake himselfe the brunt of war hath past,
Ynough to arme these nobles to the deed,
Whilst matchlesse thou command, advise, and lead.
Helpe Muses now, with fruitefull lines to note
This warlike worke: the fleets are both in sight:
The canons rore, makes ring the trembling flote:
The armies ioine, and grapple to the fight:
As he that sees the windes with bitter blast:
The stately towers in winter time to taste.
Nought sounds or ecchoeth in the woondring aire,
But noise of death and dreadfull drirement:
As when the sons of Cham sought heavens repaire,
Ech neighboring regions heares of languishment,
Thus opened
Goddesse of discorde.
Pandoras boxe of scath,
That fild the seas with bloud, with spoiles and wrath.
At last the heavens gan cleare, the foes gan flie,
Iehovahs hand assisted Englands right:
Our thankefull peeres lift up their hands on hie,
Avowing still in countries cause to fight:
Blessing our God that on his people spreads
His grace, and heapes his ire on envious heads.
And home returnd (the dastard Spaniards gon)
They humbly bend at faire Elisas feete,
Whose praiers meane while, had piersd the heavenly throne,
Ech one with dutie do their Princes meete,
Whiles midst their joie true peace gan soone returne,
Intending with Zabetha to sojorne.
Long maist thou rest sweete
Peace.
Nymph within hir bowre,
Whilest forraine countries woonder at hir wit,
That swaies hir Scepter with a matchlesse power,
Sweete muse now cease, though scarsely wakened yet,
That when hir fame by vertues conquest shines,
Thou maist eternize hir, within thy lines.
FINIS.

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