The Isle Of Pines (1668): and An Essay in Bibliography by Worthington Chauncey Ford — John Shaqi
The Isle Of Pines (1668): and An Essay in Bibliography by Worthington Chauncey FordNeville, Henry
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The Isle Of Pines (1668): and An Essay in Bibliography by Worthington Chauncey Ford
Neville, Henry
Voyages, Imaginary -- Early works to 1800
I Received your Letter of this second instant, wherein you desire me
to give you a further account concerning the Land of Pines, on which we
were driven by distress of Weather the last Summer, I also perused the
Printed Book thereof you sent me, the Copy of which was surreptiously
taken out of my hands, else should I have given you a more fuller
account upon what occasion we came thither, how we were entertained,
with some other circumstances {{2 }}of note wherein that relation is
defective. To satisfie therefore your desires, I shall briefly yet sully
give you a particular account thereof, with a true Copy of the Relation
itself; desiring you to bear with my blunt Phrases, as being more a
Seaman then a Scholler.
April the 26th 1667. We set sail from Amsterdam, intending for the
East-Indies; our ship had to name the place from whence we came, the
Amsterdam burthen 350. Tun, and having a fair gale of Wind, on the 27 of
May following we had a sight of the high Peak Tenriffe belonging to the
Canaries, we have touched at the Island Palma, but having endeavoured it
twice, and finding the winds contrary, we steered on our course by the
Isles of Cape Ferd, or Insula Capitis Viridis, where at St. James's we
[56]took in fresh water, with some few Goats, and Hens, wherewith that
Island doth plentifully abound.
June the 14. we had a sight of Madagascar, or the Island of St Laurence,
an Island of 4000 miles in compass, and scituate under the Southern
Tropick; thither we steered our course, and trafficked with the
inhabitants for Knives, Beads, Glasses and the like, having in exchange
thereof Cloves and Silver. Departing from thence we were incountred
with a violent storm, and the winds holding contrary, for the space of
a fortnight, brought us back almost as far as the Isle Del Principe;
during which time many of our men fell sick, and some dyed, but at
the end of that time it pleased God the wind favoured us again, and
we steered on our course merrily, for the space of ten days: when on a
sudden we were encountered with such a violent storm, as if all the four
winds together had conspired for our destruction, so that the stoutest
spirit of us all quailed, expecting every hour to be devoured by that
merciless element of water, sixteen dayes together {{3 }} did this storm
continue, though not with such violence as at the first, the Weather
being so dark all the while, and the Sea so rough, that we knew not in
what place we were, at length all on a sudden the Wind ceased, and
the Air cleared, the Clouds were all dispersed, and a very serene Sky
followed, for which we gave hearty thanks to the Almighty, it being
beyond our expectation that we should have escaped the violence of that
storm.
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