Page:The Lusiad (Camões, tr. Mickle, 1791), Volume 2.djvu/141




 * He spoke, and deep a lengthen'd sigh he drew,

A doleful sound, and vanish'd from the view; The frighten'd billows gave a rolling swell, And distant far prolong'd the dismal yell; Faint and more faint the howling echoes die, And the black cloud dispersing leaves the sky. High