Sir Francis Drake: His Voyage, 1595: Together with the Spanish account of Drake's attack on Puerto RicoMaynarde, Thomas, active 1595
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Sir Francis Drake: His Voyage, 1595: Together with the Spanish account of Drake's attack on Puerto Rico
Maynarde, Thomas, active 1595
Drake, Francis, approximately 1540-1596 -- Travel; Voyages around the world -- Early works to 1800
came boord and boorde, and then I promised him, with our small shot, to
win the greatest or lose our persons. This we might have done without
endangeringe Her Majestie’s shippes; but our enimie, playinge upon us
with theyr ordinance, made our gunners fall to it ere we were at musket
shot, and no nearer could I bringe them, though I had no hope to take
any of them but by boordinge. Heere we popt away powder and shott to
no purpose, for most of our gunners would hardly have stricken Paule’s
steeple had it stoode there. I am a yonge seaman, yet my small judgment
and knowledge makes me avowe, that never shippe of Her Majestie’s went
so vilely manned out of her kingdom; not twenty of them worthy to come
into her shippes; and I know not what had possessed the captaine, but
his mind was cleane altered, tellinge me that he had no authoritie to
lay any shippe aboorde, wherby he might endanger this, Her Majestie’s;
and they beinge, as he sayd, the kinge’s men of warre, they would rather
fire with us than be taken. Had I beene a marchant of her burden (God
favoringe me), they would have bin mine, as many as stoode to the tryall
of theyr fortune; but the paltrie Pegosie we lately met withall never
came neere us by a league, which was some colour to our men to give them
over. So after I had endeavored by mysealfe, my lewetenant and other
gentlemen, by perswasion, to worke the captaine resolutely to attempt
them, and findinge no disposition in him but to consume powder and shott
to no purpose, but firinge it in the ayer, I yielded to give them over,
perswadinge mysealfe that God had even ordained that we should not with
any nature attempt where we were resisted with never so weake forces.
Thus away we went, and the winde choppinge us southerly, our seamen held
that our fleete coulde neither ride at Corants nor at St. Antony, which
made me condescend to leave the Indies, with all her treasure, and to
plye the next course to disembogue,[10] for little hope was left me that
we should do Her Majestie any service, or good to our selves, when, upon
the feigned excuses of endangering her shippes which she sent forth
to fight if occasion were offered; and to perswade mysealfe that. Her
Majestie priseth not her ships deerer than the lives of so many faithful
subjects, who gladly would have ventured theyr lives, and upon no
brain-sick humour, but from a trew desire to do Her Highness some service
for the charge and adventure she had been at in this glorious spoken-of
jorney. Fortune’s child was dead, thinges would not fall into our
mouthes, nor riches be our portions, howe dearly soever we adventured for
them. Thus avoydinge Silla (after the proverbe), we felle into Charibdis,
and indeede we were not nowe farre from it.
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