[Charge Trumpets and shot within.
Enter Master and Boatswain.
Mast. They'll board us once again, they're tuff and valiant.
Boats. Twice we have blown 'em into th' air like feathers,
And made 'em dance.
Mast. Good boys, fight bravely, manly.
They come on yet, clap in her stern, and yoke 'em.
Enter Gunner.
Gun. You should not need, I have provision for 'em;
Let 'em board once again, the next is ours.
Stand bravely to your Pikes, away, be valiant.
I have a second course of service for 'em,
Shall make the bowels of their Bark ake, boy,
The Duke fights like a Dragon. Who dares be idle? [Exit.
[Charge Trumpets, Pieces go off.
Enter Master, Boatswain following.
Mast. Down with 'em, stow 'em in.