All lost! to prayers, to prayers! all lost! (1.1.1)
O, a cherubim
Thou wast that did preserve me. Thou didst smile.
Infused with a fortitude from heaven,
When I have deck'd the sea with drops full salt,
Under my burthen groan'd; which raised in me
An undergoing stomach, to bear up
Against what should ensue. (1.2.18)
How came we ashore?
By Providence divine. (1.2.18)