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He spake, and straight the barges ’gin to row whither the Moorman would review the Fleet; rounding the vessels, one by one, they go that ev’ery not’able thing his glance may meet:
But Vulcan skywards voll’eying horr’ible lowe with dire artill’ery hastes the guest to greet, while trumpets loud canorous accents blend; with shawms the Moorish hosts their answer send.