Itinerary
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patience, under the eye of our Saviour, who on that day had suffered so
undeserved a death for our sakes. And as the ships were tossed to and fro,
and dispersed divers ways, menÕs stomachs began to feel a qualm, and
were affected by a violent nausea; and this feeling
of sickness made them
almost insensible to the dangers around; but towards evening, it grew by
degrees calm, and the fury of the winds and waves abated. A favourable
wind now springing up, according to our wishes, and the sailors having
recovered their strength and confidence, we strove to keep a direct course
for our voyage. King Richard, unmoved amid this state of confusion, never
ceased to animate those who were dispirited,
and bid them take courage,
and hope for better fortune; moreover he had as usual a very large wax-
light in a lantern, hoisted aloft in his ship to give light to the rest of the fleet
and direct them in their way. He had on board most experienced sailors,
who did every thing which human art could do to oppose the fury of the
winds. All, therefore, as far as they could, followed the light burning in the
kingÕs ship. The king remained stationary some time to collect his fleet,
which congregated together by seeing the light, so that the king resembled
a hen gathering together her chickens. After that,
we started with a
favourable wind, and sailed along, without obstacle or injury, on the
Saturday of the Passover, as well as on the day of the festival, and until the
following Wednesday. That day we came in sight of Crete, where the king
put in to repose and collect his fleet. When the ships had come together,
twenty-five were found missing, at which the king was much grieved.
Among the steep mountains of this island of Crete, is one raised above the
others,
like a lofty summit, which is called the Camel, which sailors
acquainted with those seas say is exactly midway between Messina in
Sicily, and Acre in Palestine. On the morrow, being Thursday, the king and
all his army entered their ships; when the wind began to rise stronger, and
though favourable, was very vehement in impelling us forward, for we
moved rapidly along, with sails swelled
out and mast slightly bent, not
unlike the flight of birds. The wind, which slackened not all night, at dawn
of day drove our fleet violently upon the island of Rhodes: there was no
port, and the surf stretched along the shore; however, we enjoyed there our
rest the better for having wished for it so earnestly, from that day until the