But soon doth cease the Disar’s pain,
And gaily now they laugh aloud;
The hero sprung on board again;
Down sank the dying shark in blood.
Ye all do know, the spiteful Ran
Delights with monsters fierce to live:
She to that shark did mandate give
To execute her envious plan:
By her ’twas sent to plague with fear
The guests who sped to Ægir’s hall;