That new demand the renovated strain.
The hateful purchase made—compressive stow'd,
The floating dungeon with th' unnatural load
Is cramm'd profane: immers'd in deadly gloom,
The shackled sufferers wait th' ambigious doom,
Till the bark, glutted with the purchas'd gore,
Hoists the full sail, and quits the wasted shore.
Now from the scanty crew the goblins dire
Avert awhile the dart: the fiends require
A fuller carnage. On the hapless train,