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 The funeral rites and holy vows he paid: Yet not the while the restless Nunio staid; O'er Tago's waves his gallant bands he led, And humbled Spain in every province bled: Sevilia's standard on his spear he bore, And Andalusia's ensigns, steept in gore. Low in the dust distrest Castilia mourn'd, And bathed in tears, each eye to heaven was turn'd; The orphan's, widow's, and the hoary sire's; And heaven relenting, quench'd the raging fires Of mutual hate: from England's happy shore The peaceful seas two lovely sisters bore. The rival monarchs to the nuptial bed, In joyful hour the royal virgins led, And