[Page] [Page] Strange and Terrible News from Sea. Or: A True Relation of a Most Wonderful Violent TEMPEST OF Lightning and Thunder. On Fryday, the 18th. of this Instant Jan. 1678. Whereby the Main-Mast of a Ship, Riding at An­chor off of Cows was split from the top to the bottom: Fourteen Men upon the Upper Deck, and Three between Decks struck, and Five of them left for Dead, their Eyes and Teeth being Im­moveable, and their Bodies stincking so of Sul­pher, that none could endure the smell. With several other Lamentable Passages Communi­cated in a Letter from a Gentleman on Board, to a Friend in Cheap-side.

With Allowance, Ro. L'Estrange.

Printed by A. P. and T. H. for John 'Clarke, at the Bible and Harp, in West-smith-field, 1678.

Strange and Terrible Nevvs from Sea. &c.

'TIs generally known what exceeding rough and tempestuous Weather we have had of late; and I presume few parts of England have escaped the Notice. I wish all may have avoided the harms of that prodigious Storm that happened on Fryday the 18th, instant, about three a clock in the morning: at Lon­don it was very surprising and dreadful, coming with so sudden and impetuous a violence like a Hurriance, that it generally affrighted people, making many leap out of their Beds in astonishment, as if Dooms-day had been at hand, to inform themselves better of this unexpected occasion of terror; it being followed with such an exces­sive Volly of Hail, that the like has hardly been known in our Age; and several of the Watch-men have assur'd me, That divers of the Hail-stones at their first descent were very little inferiour to Pidgeons (nay, some say Pullets) Eggs in Magnitude; The Thunder and Light­ning [Page 2] that proceeded, was very considerable here, but nothing so extraordinary as in parts remote, and especi­ally at Sea, of it's strange and lamentable effects there; we have one very remarkable instance, faithfully Com­municated from a Gentleman on Board, as follows.

ON Tuesday last we sail'd to Cows, the wind coming up at West, we cast An­chor there, intending to take the op­portunity of the first fair wind, but it continued not only contrary, but also extream high bluster­ing and outragious, and on Thursday a prodigious mixture of so much Rain, Hail, Wind, Thunder, and Lightning, as if the Element had been In­volved in civil Wars, and Factious Meteors had took a solemn league to depose the Sun, and huddle the World into it's primitive Chaos of Darkness, Confusion and Horror: but this was still but a suitable Prologue to a more dismal tragedy; for behold! about three a clock on Fryday morning, (the very time of the mighty storm at London) there brake a Clap of thunder so dreadful into our Ship, that we all Imagin'd one of our Guns had casually took fire, and went off, but were soon taken off [Page 3] from that Imagination, when we perceived the hideous flashes of lightning which acccompanied it: so dreadfully as if all the Planets descending from their Orbs had with United fires set the Hemisphere into a general and continued Blaze; Nor was the terror of the sight all the effect it had upon us, but in a moment it split our main mast, as easily as you would peal a rush, from the very top to the bottom in the Hold: Nor did other parts of our tackle speed much better: for our main top-mast was shivered into small peices, and the pendent at the Main-top-mast-head burned to Ashes, but what was still more sad: it beat down by its violent impetuosity Fourteen men upon the deck, and had like to have hurl'd several into the Sea, nay it cast dovvn three that vvere betvveen the Decks: for its force was so great, and with all its operation so subtile, being as it were a Spi­rituous body that nothing could withstand it.

On these poor men that had the ill fortune to be hurt by it: Five of them for a considerable time after were taken for dead, having no Simp­tomes of life left: for there was not the least Perception of Breath or Pulse, and both thei [...] [Page 4] Eyes and Teeth were Immovable, and yet had no visible wound, bruise, or hurt about them, but stunck so extreamly of Sulpher (or Brimstone) that we could hardly endure to go near them. In this desperate condition they continued half an hour or thereabouts: But at last by rubbing them, forsing open their mouth, and pouring down spirits and other restoritive Cordials, we recover'd them to some operations of Vitality, & do hope to preserve all their lives, but they are so strangely Crazed in their senses that 'tis feared they will scarce ever enjoy the exercise of their reason and understandings so fully as formerly.

Besides these, there are 6 more that are misera­bly burn'd through their cloaths, I mean their flesh scorch'd, and yet their garments not consumed, nor so much as sing'd as far as we can perceive; their Skin is much discoloured, and looks as it were burnt to a Coal, but the doctor does not doubt to cure them perfectly. By reason of this disasterous Accident, we are forc'd to return to Portsmouth for reparation, &c.

Dated Jan. 20th. 1677.

By this most certain and plain Relation, we [Page 5] may perceive the wonderful strange force of Lightning, how strong it is, and how penetrat­ing, how sudden in its Approach, how terrible in its Execution. Philosophers have treat­ed largely both of the Generation of thunder and lightning, as also of their dismal effects: But methinks none has described it with a more hap­py mixture of Judgement and Fancy, than the Noble Du Bartas, whose words with some small variation I shall presume here to repeat.

—Hark! Hark! methinks
The Worlds wall shakes, the Earths foundation shrinks;
And sure the Furies in black Erebus,
Transport their Hell between the Heaven and us:
Thunder! what's that? they say a vapour moist,
Which both from fresh and from salt water's hoist:
In the same instant with Hot Exhalations,
In the aiery Regions secondary Stations;
Where fiery Fumes besieg'd with the Crowd,
And keen cold thickness of that dampish cloud;
Strengthen their strength, and with redoubled Vollies,
Of joyned heat on the cold Leaguer sallies:
And without resting, loud it groans and grumbles,
And rouls, and roars, and round, round, round, it rumbles:
[Page 6] Till having rent the lower side a sunder,
With sulph'ry flash it does go off in thunder.
This Lightning of a purer Fume is fram'd,
Through'ts own hot-dryness evermore inflam'd;
Whose power past credit, without rasing skin,
Can bruise to powder all our bones within;
Can melt the Gold that greedy Misers hoard,
In closebarr'd Coffers, and not burn the Board;
Can melt the Blade, and never singe the sheath,
Can scorch an Infant in the Womb to Death.
And never Blemish in one sort or other,
Flesh, Bone, or Sinew of th' amazed Mother:
Consume the shooes, and never hurt the feet,
Empty a Cask, and yet not perish it, &c.

These properties we have in part seen verifi­ed in this Narrative: May all people lead their lives in sobriety and godliness, Working out their Salvation with fear and trembling; that guarded with faith and a good conscience, they may either a­void, or with a Christian Resolution meet all such sudden calamities. Certainly he that seri­ously considers the Majesty and Power of our Creator Manifested in the amazing Voice of thunder can never be an Atheist: those that would know more of the nature of Lightning, let them read Fulle of Meteors.

Finis.

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