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 The desolate coast, when ordered, to explore, And dare each danger of the hostile shore: From this bold band he chose the subtlest two, The port, the city, and its strength to view, To mark if fraud its secret head betrayed, Or if the rites of heaven were there displayed. With costly gifts, as of their truth secure, The pledge that G AMA deem'd their faith was pure, These two, his heralds, to the king he sends: The faithless Moors depart as smiling friends. Now thro' the wave they cut their foamy way, Their cheerful songs resounding through the bay: And now on shore the wondering natives greet, And fondly hail the strangers from the fleet. The prince their gifts with friendly vows receives, And joyful welcome to the Lusians gives; Where'er they pass, the joyful tumult bends, And through the town the glad applause attends. But he whose cheeks with youth immortal shone, The god whose wondrous birth two mothers own,