He lookd, and saw the Ark hull on the floud, [ 840 ]

Which now abated, for the Clouds were fled,

Drivn by a keen North- winde, that blowing drie

Wrinkld the face of Deluge, as decaid;

And the cleer Sun on his wide watrie Glass

Gazd hot, and of the fresh Wave largely drew, [ 845 ]

As after thirst, which made thir flowing shrink

From standing lake to tripping ebbe, that stole

With soft foot towards the deep, who now had stopt

His Sluces, as the Heavn his windows shut.

The Ark no more now flotes, but seems on ground [ 850 ]

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